Chapter 1798： Demon vs Spirituality

The Thousand Gourd Realm is not the direct interface of the Demon Realm. Even if he cultivates to the late stage of God Transformation, it is very difficult to return to the Demon Realm.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't be too discouraged, we still have a chance to return to the demon world, didn't Lord Xueguang say it? As long as we find the ancient altar and communicate with other holy ancestors, we have the hope of returning to the demon world."

Ouyang Yu comforted that the matter had come to this point, they could only find a way to communicate with other saints, but this method was also difficult.

The demon world has its own direct interface. Most of these interfaces are dominated by demons. These demons have a way to contact the power of the demon world. Unless they find the relevant ancient altar, they cannot contact other demon ancestors at all. The best way It is to find an interface that has been invaded by demons, maybe there is a way to communicate with the power of the demon world.

Zhao Ganfeng suddenly thought of something, looked at Situ Mei, and asked in a deep voice, "Fairy Situ, I remember you said that Dongli Realm was once invaded by demons?"

"That's right, that battle destroyed a sea area in the South China Sea. As for whether there is an ancient altar, I don't know."

Situ Mei said truthfully, she had no reason to deceive Zhao Ganfeng, even if she found the ancient altar, she didn't know how to communicate with the demon ancestor, she knew too little about the demon world.

"Dongli World!"

Zhao Qianfeng's face sank, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

"Let's go, return to the Holy Palace to discuss our future, as long as we can find the ancient altar, everything is easy to say."

Zhao Qianfeng waved his sleeves and commanded.

The cultivators agreed one after another and left the place with Zhao Ganfeng.

Not long after, they returned to the Jusheng Palace, and Situ Mei recounted the story of the battle between the Immortals and Demons more than 4,000 years ago in the Dongli Realm.

"So, there may be ancient altars in the Wangui Sea Area?"

Ouyang Yu frowned, his face full of suspicion.

This kind of thing is hard to say, in case there is no! Isn't it a waste of time.

"I don't know either, if there really is an ancient altar in Donglijie, it's probably in the Wangui Sea of ​​the South China Sea!"

Situ Mei's expression was serious.

At this moment, a shrill devil's cry came from Ouyang Yu. Ouyang Yu frowned, took out a dark-glowing magic plate, and entered several magic tricks. A "woo-woo" devil's cry sounded.

"Hey, there is a spiritual practice here, and the speed is very fast."

Ouyang Yu was surprised.

"Fairy Ouyang, you're not mistaken! Are you sure? The spiritual practitioners in the Thousand Gourd Realm have been almost killed by us, and several old fellows from the Thousand Gourd Realm have also left the Thousand Gourd Realm. It is impossible for the spiritual practitioners in the Thousand Gourd Realm to dare. Go to Jusheng Palace."

A burly young man in green robe was full of confusion. The young man in green robe had a square face and small eyes, and the aura emanating from his body was stronger than that of Situ Mei.

Liu Shengkai, in the middle of the transformation of spirits, is proficient in the art of fighting beasts.

"This ghost spirit plate is the secret treasure of our Ouyang family. Our ancestors followed Xuanfu Shengzu to other interfaces and made great contributions. It was given by the saint ancestor's wife. After returning to the devil world, this treasure will not be used. The ancestors gave it to I, as a token, this treasure has never gone wrong in detecting spiritual aura."

Ouyang Yu said confidently.

"Could it be that Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm joined forces to kill? After changing the general spiritual practice, there is no such courage to break into the Holy Talisman Palace."

Situ Mei made a bold guess.

"Hmph, the old man is about to go to Dongli Realm. Since they are courting death themselves, don't blame us for being rude, send orders and prepare for battle."

Zhao Ganfeng's face was full of murderous anger, and he was so full of anger that he had nowhere to vent, so he was just venting his anger with spiritual practice.

"Yes, fellow Daoist Zhao."

Situ Mei and others agreed in unison. After years of transformation, the Demon Race has cultivated a large number of high-level monks. These high-level monks practice magic arts. enemy.

Millions of miles away, a glittering azure flying boat floated high in the sky. Wang Changsheng and other thousands of monks stood on the deck with different expressions.

Below the cyan dragon boat, there is a black mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. Looking around, you can see a large number of black trees, and there is a magical energy between the mountains and forests.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you sure that the demons have discovered us? We came all the way, and we escaped very fast. The demons didn't find it at all. Are you worrying about nothing?"

Li Shuo frowned and said, Wang Changsheng suddenly said that the demons had discovered them. You must know that they had never had contact with other demons except for the first attack on the sub-rudder where Hu Guangyi was located.

Wang Ruyan flicked his wrist lightly, and a golden light flew out, which was a soul-eating golden cicada.

Wang Changsheng's Soul Eater Golden Cicada has been cultivated to the third-rank top grade. After taking the panacea given by Gongsun Yang, he fell into a deep sleep and has not woken up yet. Wang Changsheng placed it in a secret room, and Wang Ruyan's Soul Eater Golden Cicada has also grown to the third level. Top grade.

This time, following Wang Ruyan to the Thousand Gourd Realm, it suddenly gave Wang Ruyan a warning.

Soul Eater Jin Chan looked very irritable, and kept making a sharp neighing sound, and its wings kept flapping.

Shangguan Tianhong flipped his palm, golden light flashed, and a pale golden ball appeared on his hand.

"The monitoring methods of the demons are not low! They were actually discovered by them, hum, since this is the case, there is no need to hide, just kill them directly, Daoyou Hu, Daoyou Sha, Junior Brother Lei, Daoyou Lin, you are here. When it's time to join hands with me to deal with Zhao Ganfeng, the others will each pick a Spirit Transformation cultivator as their target, in a word, there is no enemy but me, and I am invincible."

Shangguan Tianhong said in a deep voice, when the magic trick was pinched, the aura of the blue dragon boat soared, turning into a blue light that broke through the air and walked away.

After half an hour, the blue dragon boat suddenly lost control and quickly fell towards the ground.

At the same time a shrill ghost roar sounded, there were cries of men, women and children, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and gusts of wind blew on the plain, blowing countless flying sand and rocks.

The ground shook violently, like an earthquake. It didn't take long for the ground to tear apart, and there were long and thick cracks. Two white bone hands entangled in black gas broke out of the ground and shot from the left and right to descend rapidly. cyan dragon boat.

Qin Yunfeng's sleeve robe flicked, the wind was blowing, and two green winds swept out and greeted him.

Two cyan tornadoes were like tofu, smashed by two white bone hands.

Wang Qingshan and other hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators cast spells to attack the white bone hands one after another. A huge explosion sounded, and the spiritual light of various spells drowned the two white bone hands. The air wave was amazing.

These attacks were like tickling, and they failed to hurt the white bone hands. The two white bone hands defeated all these attacks and slapped the blue dragon boat in a closed position.

There was a deafening sound of thunder from high in the sky, and hundreds of thick silver lightnings pierced the sky and accurately struck the two white bone hands.

The two white-boned hands suddenly stopped.