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Chapter 1711

Chapter 1711
Seven days later, the front line.

Two huge white clouds floated high in the sky. Lei Yunbin and other seven deity-transformation monks stood on top of the white cloud with indifferent expressions. Opposite him were nearly twenty deity-transformation monks including Sun Tianhu.

Most of the cultivators from the Dongli Realm gathered here, and there were as many as three cultivators in the middle stage of the cultivating gods. All the sects took out the treasures of the Zhenzong, and the immortal cultivators also took out the treasures of the clan.

Hundreds of Yuanying monks were fighting in the distance, and the roar continued.

"Either they die today, or we die."

Sun Tianhu's face turned cold and murderous.

"Want to kill us? I don't think you have such good teeth."

Lei Yunbin had a look of disdain, and a hint of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In today's battle, there will definitely be a monk who transforms the gods.

Lei Yunbin and the other seven cultivators who transformed themselves into gods raised a pale golden flag with mysterious golden runes all over the flagpole. Countless golden arcs and red flames emerged from the flag, exuding a violent aura.

Lei Huo Banner, a complete set of spiritual treasures.

Countless golden arcs and red flames emerged from the lightning fire banners in the hands of the seven of them, the thunder continued and the flames soared into the sky.

Rumble!
Accompanied by a huge roar, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, a strong wind blew up, and huge waves surged into the sky, creating a doomsday scene.

Intensive golden arcs and dense red flames emerged in the sky, thunder and thunder continued, and a group of red golden clouds with a size of hundreds of miles floated in the sky. vast.

Rumble!
Amidst a huge roar, thousands of fist-thick golden lightning flew out. At the same time, the red-golden fire cloud rolled violently, and dense red raindrops fell from the red-golden fire cloud, hitting Sun Tianhu and others.

Seven deity-transforming cultivators manipulated Lingbao to attack with great momentum, and thunder and lightning flashed within a hundred miles.

"Do it, give them a little color."

Sun Tianhu yelled loudly, and he and the seven deity-transforming monks took out a steamy blue flag. The flag was covered with blue runes the size of rice grains, emitting a strong wave of water aura.

Flip the sea flag, a complete set of Lingbao.

The eight deity-transforming monks waved the sea-turning flag one after another, and the sea rolled violently, setting off huge waves with a height of [-] zhang, and the roar continued.

The sea water reversed and split into two, turning into two thousand-foot-long blue whales, facing the falling golden lightning and red fire rain.

Lu Dao and the six cultivators took out a silver-white mirror with some exquisite patterns engraved on the edge.

Silver Luo mirror, a complete set of Lingbao.

Seven deity-transforming monks threw the seven silver mirrors high into the sky, and each entered a formula. The seven silver mirrors burst into dazzling aura one after another, like seven huge compass, suspended in the sky.

With a flash of silver light, each of the seven silver mirrors spewed out a thick silver beam of light. The seven silver beams merged into one, like a silver spear, and struck at the seven Lei Yunbin with the force of destroying heaven and earth. The silver beam of light Wherever it passed, the void vibrated and twisted, making a huge roar, as if the void was about to collapse.

Liu Ye sacrificed four Lingbao-level flying swords, and with a pinch of the sword formula, the four flying swords turned into a sky full of sword energy, hovering in the sky for a while, and turned into a nine-color sword python more than a thousand feet long, and rushed towards the thunder cloud Bin seven people, where the nine-color sword python passed, the void vibrated and twisted.

The other cultivators who transformed spirits manipulated Lingbao one after another and attacked the seven Lei Yunbins.

All of a sudden, the roar continued, and all kinds of auras within a hundred miles blazed, like fireworks, ebbing and flowing, the void vibrated and distorted, as if it was about to be torn apart, the air waves were raging, the wind was strong, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The Nascent Soul cultivator stayed far away, not daring to get close. Nearly 30 Soul Transformation cultivators fought in the melee. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator was involved in the aftermath of the fight, and would either die or be disabled.

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Tianxu Cave is one of the seven most dangerous places in the South China Sea. It also has abundant resources for cultivating immortals. Opportunities and risks coexist. The monks who dare to go to Tianxu Cave to find treasures are monks who put life and death aside.

The sea surface near Tianxu Dongtian suddenly exploded, and a dozen monks flew out from the bottom of the sea, led by a short and fat old man in a golden shirt and a young girl in a green skirt, both of whom were in the early stage of transformation.

The surname of the old man in the golden shirt is Jin and his name is Yun, and the surname of the girl in the green skirt is Liu and her name is Feng'er. They were ordered to follow Situ Mei to do a big event.

"Little friend Situ, is the space channel you mentioned here?"

Jin Yun looked at the entrance of Tianxu Cave, frowning.

Situ Mei nodded quickly, and said seriously: "It's right here, as for what interface it leads to, this junior doesn't know."

The Tianlan Sect's war is not good, and Situ Mei's status is not guaranteed. If she has no use value, she will definitely not end well.

Tianxu Dongtian does have a space passage, but it has to go through a place with strong restrictions. It is said that there are fifth-order monsters in the depths of Tianxu Dongtian.

"Martial nephew Zhao, nephew Li, nephew Sun, you go in first, and warn us if something happens, be careful."

Jin Yunchong instructed the three Nascent Soul cultivators that the Heavenly Void Cave had existed for many years, and there must be a reason why the treasures inside had not been looted, so he would not venture in rashly.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators responded, put defenses on themselves, and flew into the sky.

Situ Mei's expression was tense, her eyes fixed on the entrance of Tianxu Cave.

After a cup of tea, two Nascent Soul cultivators flew out.

"Uncle Jin, there is no danger on the outside, we have checked."

Jin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to Liu Feng'er: "Junior Sister Liu, I'll take someone in first, and if it's okay, you can come in again."

He still can't trust Situ Mei. This kind of thing that sells ancestors for glory has no loyalty at all. Situ Mei can betray Dongli Realm and Tianlan Sect.

Liu Yun took some of his disciples and flew into Tianxu Cave, and after confirming that there was no ambush, Liu Feng'er and others followed.

Situ Mei has been to Tianxu Dongtian many times, so she is familiar with it.

With her leading the way, there was no danger along the way.

Half a day later, they stopped, and in front of them was a vast and boundless desolate plain. There was no grass growing on the plain, and the soil was gray. There were small cracks in the sky, which were faintly visible.

"Spatial crack! Pass through here and reach the destination?"

Jin Yun asked with a frown.

"No, I still have to go through several places with strong restrictions. This is just the first hurdle."

Situ Mei said truthfully with a serious face.

Jin Yun flipped his hands over and took out a small pale gold mirror, with a golden unicorn pattern engraved on the back, with a powerful aura.

Lingbao Jinlin mirror can detect the existence of space cracks.

He pointed the mirror of the Jinlin mirror at the void, and a golden light flashed, and a golden glow flew out, covering the void.

A group of people walked forward slowly, with the help of the golden mirror, they avoided all the cracks in the space, without any danger.

Half a day later, they crossed the plain, and a red mountain range of 10,000+ miles appeared in front of them. The heat wave was overwhelming. There were hundreds of volcanoes here, some of which were erupting magma. Filled with a strong sulfur smell.

Liu Feng'er frowned, turned her right hand, a light red orb appeared in her hand, entered a spell, a large red glow flew out, covering all of them, the group walked slowly, and disappeared into the volcano among the group.

 Simply mentioning the results will suffice, so I won’t describe the fighting skills of dozens of monks who transform themselves into gods. There are many chapters
 
(End of this chapter)

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