Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Spring passes and autumn comes, and thirty years pass by in a blink of an eye.

In the past thirty years, the Canghai Realm and the Canglan Realm have continued to compete, but the number of times that the God Transformation monks have fought each other can only be counted on one finger.

Basically, it is a contest between Yuanying and Jindan, and both sides suffer losses from each other.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Jianyi of Wanjian Sect has broken through to the god transformation stage, which is good news for Canghai Realm.

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Canglan Realm camp.

On a certain peak, in a stone pavilion, Ao Qing and Wu Xia were sitting opposite each other. The two were drinking, looking quite leisurely.

"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Lei and the others are thinking. They don't really want to cooperate with Xu Chenyuan and the others, right? This is not a good thing for us."

Ao Qing looked depressed.

According to the plan of the two of them, they were preparing to go to Qingyun Island to deal with Tun Haikun during the battle with the monks who transformed themselves into gods.

It's a pity that in the past thirty years, the two gods have hardly fought against each other.

Even if they fight, it's just a few symbolic moves, and it ends quickly. The time is too hasty, and they don't have time to leave.

"I don't know. If the two worlds reach a cooperation, we can only tell Fellow Daoist Lei and the others the news. This will also provide additional protection for the two of us."

Wu Xia shook her head and said.

They and the senior officials of Canghai Realm don't have much to deal with. If everyone is in the same camp, they will have to worry about the senior officials of Canghai Realm dealing with them.

However, if Swallowing the Sea Kun falls into the hands of the Canglan Realm, they will be considered a great achievement, and the Canglan Realm will not let the gods of the Canghai Realm deal with them.

"No matter what, I hope the war ends soon!"

Ao Qing's face was full of bitterness. Over the years, many of the monsters under their command had died.

Their power has been greatly reduced, they feel very insecure, and they have to constantly be prepared for the dragon clan's revenge, and they are already feeling tired.

"Hopefully!"

Wu Xia sighed.

…

Canglan Realm, a seven-color flame realm.

At this moment, the entrance to the Seven Color Flame Domain was shrouded in a dark golden light curtain, and thousands of golden formation flags were inserted within a radius of dozens of miles, constantly attracting void spiritual energy.

There is a thousand-foot peak a hundred miles away from the entrance. Twenty Yuanying monks are stationed on it. A fifth-order Mingwang Nirvana Array has been deployed to prevent Li Changsheng and the two from escaping.

They didn't know when Li Changsheng and his wife would come out. It would be too wasteful to arrange for the Soul Transformation monks to stay here. Twenty Nascent Souls plus a fifth-level formation were enough to deal with the Soul Transformation monks, and they paid enough attention to the Qingyun Immortal Couple.

There is a black palace on top of the thousand-foot peak.

Standing at the entrance of the palace were an old man in red robes and a man in green robes.

The man in red robe is named Ye Feiyang, and the man in green robe is named Zhao Ritian. Both of them are in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Because their cultivation level is the lowest, they are assigned to guard the entrance of the Seven Color Flame Domain to prevent the Qingyun Immortal couple from sneaking out.

"Senior Brother Ye, this Qingyun Immortal Couple has been in the Seven-Color Flame Realm for almost fifty years. They may have turned into fly ash. The senior brothers are cultivating inside. Aren't we wasting our time here?"

There was a lot of complaining in Zhao Ritian's words. This was the first time he had seen the gate since he was promoted to Nascent Soul.

They can't practice even if they stay here. It's a waste of time. There is a spirit gathering formation in the palace, but it's not their turn.

"Then what can we do? If Uncle Han doesn't open his mouth, we have to keep it for five hundred years, let alone fifty years."

Ye Feiyang shrugged, indicating that he was helpless.

Zhao Ritian looked at the unchanged entrance, sat down on the stone next to him, sighed and said, "It's better for me, Senior Brother Yan. I'll just go back to Tianque Secret Realm for retreat. I'll probably call him Uncle Yan when I come out."

There was envy in his tone.

"Senior Brother Yan is Uncle Jin's disciple. Can we compare with him?"

The senior brother Yan they were talking about was Yan Tianzheng, a disciple of Jin Yue Sword Master. He had participated in the hunt for Li Changsheng and his wife. Yan Tianzheng was originally guarding here, but was later called back to retreat by Jin Yue Sword Master.

"Okay, get up quickly. If the senior brothers come out and see you later, you will have to be scolded."

Ye Feiyang immediately reminded.

Seeing this, Zhao Ritian could only stand up slowly. The moment he stood up, a huge beast roar came into the ears of the two of them, causing them to look far away in shock.

"Hey, why is there a third-level red-scaled tiger here?"

Ye Feiyang had some doubts in his eyes. In their field of vision, a hundred miles away at the foot of the mountain, there was a red tiger about ten feet tall, galloping towards them.

"I haven't eaten animal meat for a long time, and the third-level demon tiger tastes good!"

Zhao Ritian saw this and was about to take action when a series of continuous beast roars sounded one after another.

Five people couldn't breathe, and there was a sound of earth shaking at the foot of the mountain.

The two of them looked at each other intently, and their expressions suddenly changed.

I saw tens of thousands of monsters appearing on the plain a hundred miles away from the mountain peak. There were birds and beasts, ranging from first to third level, and the number was still increasing.

At this moment, more than a dozen huge beast roars sounded, and the violent breath swept the wind and clouds, frightening the two of them.

"Ice Flame Demon Lion!"

"Golden-backed Wolf!"

"Red blood bat!"

…

Zhao Ritian kept saying the names of various monsters. After counting, there were more than twenty fourth-level monsters.

"What's going on? Why is there a beast tide here?"

Both of them looked confused.

At this moment, they were surprised to find that these monsters jumped directly over them, with no intention of going up the mountain, but rushed directly towards the Seven Color Flame Domain.

"Oops!"

Ye Feiyang's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to take out the transmission talisman to report the message, the palace door suddenly opened, and a dozen figures filed out.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. The man was handsome, tall and tall, his eyes were like lightning, and his whole body exuded a tyrannical pressure that seemed to freeze the air around him.

Bai Yufeng, Nascent Soul Perfection, is the leader of this place.

"Senior Brother Bai, I don't know why so many monsters suddenly appeared."

Ye Feiyang and Zhao Ritian immediately stepped forward to report the situation.

"This is caused by someone breaking through to become a god!"

Bai Yufeng stared in the direction of Qiseyanyu and said with an ugly expression.

"What?"

Zhao Ritian recalled at this time that when the Yuanying monks attacked the gods, their bodies would undergo a sandalwood transformation, releasing a unique fragrance that was irresistible to monsters.

"Could it be Li Changsheng and his wife?"

Zhao Ritian couldn't believe that after so long, Li Changsheng and his wife were not only fine, but someone was also making breakthroughs in becoming gods.

"If it's not one of them, who else could it be?"

Bai Yufeng also looked ugly.

"So, aren't we making wedding clothes for the two of them?"

Zhao Ritian suddenly looked at the formation they had set up. These monster beasts were also one of the disasters caused by Li Changsheng's transformation into a god. At this moment, they blocked the entrance, which was equivalent to indirectly helping Li Changsheng.

As soon as Zhao Ritian finished speaking, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded, and the sound of thunder was loud and strong, one after another.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they looked towards the sky above the Seven-Color Flame Domain. They saw a huge thundercloud above the Seven-Color Flame Domain, with countless silver arcs surging in it, like a river flowing endlessly.

The thundercloud rolled violently and suddenly split into five. The five thunderclouds were connected to each other, but they seemed to be independent.

After a short while, five thunderclouds gradually spread towards the surrounding area, and the scope became larger and larger. The sky and the earth became dark, and the momentum was extremely scary.

"The Five-Ninth Thunder Tribulation is really hitting the God Transformation Stage!"

Bai Yufeng's face was solemn, and he immediately ordered everyone: "Quickly dismantle the entrance formation, and I will inform Master Han and the others."

After he finished speaking, he piloted the escape light and flew towards the distance. The main helm of Canglan Palace was too far away from here, so he had to go to the nearest sub-rudder to use the communication formation.

When everyone saw this, they immediately rushed towards the entrance. It was not easy to refine the fifth-level formation flag. If it was damaged by lightning, they would suffer a big loss.

Without much effort, everyone took back all the formation flags arranged around them.

At the same time, the dark golden light curtain of the seven-color flame domain also disappeared. A large number of monsters were not afraid of the flames, and their eyes were red and poured in, as if they were possessed.