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Chapter 1606

Zhao Lei nodded, his wide sleeves shook suddenly, and a white light flew out, turning into a three-foot-long white flying sword. The body of the white flying sword was crystal clear, with mysterious lines. Like a living thing, it twists and turns.

The white flying sword exudes a frightening wave of aura, flashing a dazzling white light, and the Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure Xuanguang Breaks the Sky Sword.

Li Shuo's broad palm turned over, and in a flash of inspiration, a round bead the size of an egg appeared in his hand. On the surface of the bead, there were seven mysterious spirit patterns in red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. .

Lei Yunbin opened his mouth and a silver light flew out. It was a palm-sized silver banner. There were countless silver arcs dancing on the surface of the silver banner, emitting a terrifying energy wave. .

"rise!"

Accompanied by Lei Yunbin's low shout, the size of Xuanqingtian's Lei Banner skyrocketed, turning into a giant silver banner with a length of one hundred feet, inserted on the top of the peak.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the strong wind rolled back, blowing countless flying sand and rocks.

There was a rumbling thunder, and a huge thundercloud appeared high in the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the thundercloud rolled violently. Silver thunder snakes wandered indefinitely among the thunderclouds. The size of the thunderclouds continued to grow. If you can't breathe, the thundercloud is more than a dozen miles in size, and it's a dense piece of blackness. The thunder snake dances wildly, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, as if it is the end of the day.

With a pinch of Lei Yunbin's method, the thunder cloud rolled violently, and countless silver arcs emerged.

An earth-shattering thunder sounded, and a silver thunder pillar with a diameter of three miles flew out of the thundercloud and went straight to the sky.

Thousands of miles around were illuminated by silver light, and this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have turned silvery white.

The silver thunderbolt hit the void, causing ripples in the void, and the strong wind rolled back.

"Brother Zhao, take advantage of the present."

Lei Yunbin said loudly, his face pale.

The channel connecting the two interfaces is not so easy to open. After all, their cultivation base is only at the middle stage of transformation. Even with the assistance of Tongtian Lingbao, it is not easy for them to open a space channel connecting the two interfaces.

Zhao Lei's majestic mana was poured into the Xuanguang Breaking Heaven Sword, and a hundred-foot-long white sword light suddenly emerged from the Xuanguang Breaking Heaven Sword, and the sound of the sword's chant was loud.

"Break it for me."

Zhao Lei tapped lightly on the void hit by the silver beam of light with two fingers, and the Xuanguang Heaven Breaking Sword burst into a dazzling white glow, turning into a white rainbow light that was ten thousand feet long, and went straight to the void.

Rumble!
The void seemed to have collapsed, revealing a crack more than a hundred feet long, a powerful wind gushed out of the crack, and the crack slowly healed.

"Junior Brother Li, quickly use the colorful glazed beads to maintain the existence of the channel."

Zhao Lei shouted loudly, out of breath and pale.

With a flick of Li Shuo's wrist, the seven-colored glass beads flew out in a stream of light, and after a blur, the seven-colored glass beads disappeared.

The next moment, a seven-color aura lit up near the crack, and seven-color glazed beads appeared.

The seven-color glazed beads burst out thousands of colorful auras, covering the crack, and the crack stopped healing immediately.

"If it succeeds, it depends on the reaction of the other side."

Lei Yunbin breathed a sigh of relief and looked excited.

"Immediately dispatch a group of masters, especially Nascent Soul monks, and increase manpower to set up restrictions and seal this place up. If we can't beat it, we can return it."

Long Hanji ordered, with a murderous look on her face.

Limited by resources, no matter whether it is human race or monster race, it is rare to cultivate to the late stage of deity transformation, unable to ascend to the spirit world, and most of them fail to smuggle into the spirit world. Fighting against each other, the internal friction is serious, the god-transforming cultivators of the two clans of Tianlan Realm joined together and simply integrated all the forces to form a super faction, preparing for battle with all their strength, and invading other interfaces.

If they succeed, they can fight for a way out. If they fail, they will accept their fate and continue to kill each other.

There is no way to do this. There are not many resources in one interface. If they can ascend to the spirit world, those old monsters who transform gods don't want to invade other interfaces. The risk is too great and the time-consuming is too long.

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Donglijie, Falling Fairy Cave.

The five of Shen Haoran sat cross-legged on the ground, looking nervous.

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the sky, and the blood-red void rippled and tore apart suddenly.

"Great, Uncle Zhao and the others are cooperating with us and are opening the space channel. Come on, let's cast spells quickly."

Shen Haoran said excitedly, they have been in Dongli Realm for more than 300 years, and they have kept their names incognito for fear of showing their feet. Only they know the sadness in it.

They don't have to worry about bringing their fellow disciples in, and they can get a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. They have been waiting for this day for more than 300 years.

The five of them cast spells quickly, and each injected a magic formula into the formation disk, and the formation disk erupted with a dazzling blood.

The ground shook violently, and countless blood-colored runes emerged from the five magic circles one after another, so densely packed that it made one's scalp tingle.

With a flash of blood, five thick blood-colored beams shot up into the sky, turning into a thick blood-colored light, hitting the rippling void.

Rumble!
The void seemed to be collapsing, twisting and deforming violently.

"It's this time, step up your efforts, hurry up."

Shen Haoran shouted loudly, and the majestic mana was crazily poured into the array.

The formation disks in the hands of the five people burst out with dazzling blood, and the size of the blood swelled greatly, and the void was suddenly torn open, a crack appeared, and a burst of soft seven-colored precious light floated out from the crack.

After ten breaths, a black hole with a size of more than thirty feet appeared in the void, and the seven-colored precious light covered the entire black hole.

A powerful attraction appeared, and a large number of flying sand and rocks flew upside down and flew towards the black hole. Towering ancient trees were uprooted, and monsters and monsters flew towards the black hole uncontrollably. He was strangled to death by a powerful gangster.

"Great, the space channel connecting the two interfaces has finally been opened. Wait for Uncle Zhao and the others to come over, and everything will be fine."

Shen Haoran said excitedly, tightly holding the array in his hand.

In the northwest corner of the Falling Immortal Cave, there is a huge and steep mountain peak, Sun Tianhu, Bai Xin, Liu Ye, and Ye Yan are looking at the black hole in the void, and the expressions of the four are different.

"Hey, you idiot, you really think that what you do is watertight. If Ling'er is killed by them under the old man's nose, the old man will just bump his head to death on the tofu."

Bai Xin chuckled and sneered.

Bai Ling'er was not dead at all. What Situ Mei and the others saw was illusions. The Tianhu family was good at illusions. The illusions he performed could not be seen by a few Nascent Soul cultivators.

"In order to convince them that we have been tricked, we two races of monsters are really fighting, and the loss is not small."

Liu Ye frowned and said.

"As long as it can make us go further, the deaths and injuries of those juniors are not important, just take it as training."

Bai Xin said nonchalantly, if the cultivators of Donghuang heard their conversation, they would definitely be shocked. The battle between the two tribes of Donghuang and monsters was secretly controlled by the cultivator of Huashen, acting for the monks from other worlds.

"It's nothing to kill or injure some juniors, but let's not be careless. There are not many idiots who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. We can set up a trick to lure them into the game, use them to open the space channel, and they can also set up a trap in reverse. kill us."

Sun Tianhu reminded, with a serious face.

We are not stupid, everyone has their own calculations.

　Thank you Feiyu 123 and Wang Kuang for your rewards. This kind of thousand-layer cake is really brain-intensive.

　
(End of this chapter)