655 Space Gate

655 Gate of Space

The chief elders of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League announced the result of the alliance. As soon as the result came out, the monks immediately calmed down in the hall, which was originally full of discussion.

Whether you agree or not, the alliance of the two elders determines the order of the immortal world in the East China Sea, which must be implemented and observed.

"From now on, the East China Sea monks will be completely evacuated from the sea of blood."

"The General League will convey the situation of the cultivation of immortals in the East China Sea to the Beiming Continent and the Southern Demon Continent, and ask the monk Huashen to return to the East China Sea to dominate the overall situation. We will open the door of space. Elders, please wait for the monk Huashen to return to the East China Sea in Xianque City. Don't leave Xianque City for thousands of miles.

Ten chief elders, together with ten suzerains and giants, got up one after another, left the hall and went to start the door of space.

"I will comply with the alliance!"

The Yuanying monks in the hall stood up one after another and saw the elder and the suzerain leave full of doubt, and then dispersed one after another, waiting in Xianque City.

Most of the monks among them have never heard of this 'Gate of Space'. If several chief elders don't say anything, they don't know that this door exists. I have said it now, but I still don't know where the door of space is.

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Before long, in the two urban areas in the north and south of Xianque City, I saw a lot of light, and the large arrays distributed throughout the city were lit up, forming two huge arrays.

Countless light red beams, centered on the center of Xianque City, rose to the sky and focused on the sky.

The sky above Xianque City has a vision under this huge momentum.

The clear sky suddenly became dark, and countless dark clouds poured in from all directions, gradually swirling into two thousands of-foot whirlpools. In these two whirlpools, lightning and thunder, and strange electric light are moving in a mess. I'm afraid that the breath is no less than the thunderstorm in the god period, which is extremely terrible.

In the city of Xianque, countless Jindan monks and Yuanying monks looked up in horror, witnessing the gradual formation of the whirlpool of the sky, shocked and speechless. If it hadn't been for the rapid spread of the result of the Immortal League, I'm afraid that the monks in the city would have panicked and escaped from the Xianque City, which seemed to be facing some huge thunderstorm.

"Is this... a space crack?"

Ye Qin walked out of the hall and saw the whirlpool high in the sky. He couldn't help taking a breath. From the whirlpool, he felt the very similar horror atmosphere of the demon channel, which was full of extremely disordered space storms and various wind spells.

Ye Qin looked at it for a long time and suddenly realized that Master Zhou was not far from him, looking at the sky.

Master Zhou looked at Ye Qin in surprise. He was a little surprised at how Ye Qin knew the space crack. He said slowly, "This space door is indeed a kind of space crack, but it is very unstable, consumes the wind spirit stone, and can only last for a few days. These two space doors are still built by ancient monks in Xianque City, which can directly lead to the fairy city of Bei Ming Continent and Nanmo Continent. The door of this space forcibly tore the space, connecting the far-stant continent, and the consumed spiritual stone is immeasurable. Only the monk Huashen can create the door of this space. There is such a big deal!"

"How many wind spirit stones do you need to consume to open the door of space like this?"

Ye Qin was amazed when he heard the words.

"The accumulation of the wind spirit stone of the two immortal alliances for about decades can only be opened once! In this fairy and demon war, the senior officials of the two immortal alliances have been prepared for at least a thousand years. It is in their prime to make every effort to win part of the sea of blood. The value of the investment of the large fairy city in the Blood Sea alone cannot be estimated, let alone the loss of the East China Sea monks.

Master Zhou shook his head and said in a low voice, "The demon saint is not what our monks can deal with. We can only hope that the god monks in Bei Ming and the southern demon continent can return and fight against the three-legged black demon saint. ...As long as you can come back anywhere, at least there is hope."

Master Zhou does not seem to be optimistic about the return of the gods to the East China Sea.

"Come back one?"

Ye Qin was surprised, but his heart was heavy. The three-legged black demon saints and the nine-tailed fox demon saints who appeared in the East China Sea may not be able to deal with these two demon saints without more than two god monks.

"As far as this sect knows, after the monks of Huashen left the East China Sea to cultivate immortals, they rarely returned. The East China Sea no longer has the cultivation spirits they need, and staying in the East China Sea is just a waste of longevity. ... Only when the foundation of the two immortal alliances in the East China Sea is shaken will it startle these gods. After all, almost all of those monks in the Huashen period came out of the two immortal alliances.

Speaking of this, Master Zhou suddenly stopped and looked at the sky of Xianque City.

It turned out that during the conversation between the two people, the two huge whirlpools in the sky above Xianque City had completely formed.

In the vortex of clouds, two deep and amazing space cracks tore a gap in the sky, looming, exuding the horrible atmosphere of tyrannical destruction, leading to the distant exotic space.

No monk dares to approach the two huge whirlpools.

Among other things, the door of space alone is at a height, which is not accessible to ordinary monks at all. Only the later monks of Yuanying, with the help of extremely powerful magic weapons with extremely strong defense, can they reach such a height.

At this time, the two oldest chief elders of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League, protected themselves with magic weapons, flew high in the sky, and projected the two black slips into the two space cracks respectively. The space crack swallowed up the two black slips in an instant.

Master Zhou, as the suzerain of the north, obviously knew a lot of situations. Seeing that Ye Qin had some doubts, he couldn't help explaining, "The two temporary space cracks opened by the door of space are very unstable. There is an extremely terrible space storm in the passage, which is enough to kill the Yuanying monk. The non-div The door. We, the East Sea monks, can't go to Bei Ming and Nanmo Continent from the gate of this space. The black slips invested by the two chief elders are made of special materials and can not be torn apart by the space storm. The two doors of space can only be maintained for three days. Next, we can only wait and see what the attitude of the Huashen period monks of the two continents are. For a while, I'm afraid the monks in the Huashen period can't come yet. If there is no message in three days, it means that the monks of the Huashen period are not going to interfere in this matter.

Ye Qin nodded before he understood the significance of the two chief elders.

Master Zhou stood with his hand in hand and suddenly smiled and said, "I still remember that when I first saw Elder Ye, I was at the island-grabbing conference in Baifu City. At the beginning, you were just the initial cultivation of Jindan. After only a hundred years, now you have the sixth floor of Yuanying, and you will soon be qualified to keep pace with this sect. It's really terrible!"

"Where, the gap between me and the suzerain..."

Ye Qin was shocked and said.

Master Zhou waved his hand and said with a smile, "Elder Ye doesn't need to explain. He can get a rare elixir in the sea of blood and rush to the middle of the Yuanying in one fell swoop, saving hundreds of years of hard practice. This is your fairy fate, and others can't envy it. You are the elder of my Tiandao League. With the support of my northern clan, no one dares to touch you at all. However, my Tiandao League pursues stability in practice, but I can't do it quickly. As an alchemist, it is easy for you to quickly improve your cultivation with the power of elixir. But I'm afraid that the stability of the realm will be dwarfed, and you can't keep up with your cultivation. Usually, there may be no harm, but once you encounter a strong enemy, or if you go crazy, I'm afraid it will cause unpredictable consequences.

"Thank you, suzerain, for your suggestion!"

Master Zhou's words surprised Ye Qin and saluted sincerely.

"Elder Ye is easy to take care of himself. If there is anything to use this sect, just open your mouth, and this sect will leave first."

Master Zhou nodded with a smile, and then drifted away.

Ye Qin sent Master Zhou away. After a sound of silence outside the palace, he turned around and left.

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In three days, the door of space in the sky of Xianque City attracted countless East China Sea monks to come and watch. Countless Jindan monks and Yuanying monks occupied all the attics of Xianque City. Even in the air, there were all kinds of magic weapons shining, guarding here, waiting for the monks of the Huashen period to appear from the door of space.

Determines the fate of the immortal world in the East China Sea, which is only spread in the legend, the gods of Beiming and Nanmo Continent.

Ye Qin did not waste time to wait. In these three days, he went to the major business pavilions of Xianque City and the library of the headquarters of the Tiandao League to look for the Yuanying chapter of "Siting Forgotten Sutra".

He is looking for this skill, not to cultivate and increase vitality, but to stabilize his realm. Without the assistance of the Yuanying skills, the danger of going crazy has greatly increased.

To Ye Qin's great disappointment, the major business pavilions in Xianque City sell all kinds of Yuanying skills, but there is no Yuanying skills of "Siting Forgotten Sutra". This kind of skill has been lost for a long time. There are no monks to practice at all. Naturally, Shangge will not sell it.

On the contrary, in the library of the headquarters of the Tiandao League, Ye Qin was surprised to find a Yuanying chapter of "Sitting Forgotten Sutra" from a pile of tattered ancient books.

However, what made Ye Qin laugh bitterly was that the remnants were actually recorded with more than a dozen extremely ancient jade bamboo slips. The jade plant is a fifth-order spiritual bamboo, which has a good texture, but it can't stand the destruction and weathering of thousands of years, and lacks many important handwriting.

That is to say, this is a remnant of skills. Who dares to practice with such a remnant? A complete skill secret, missing an important word, is as dangerous as playing with life. What's more, hundreds of words are missing.

Ye Qin was speechless.

However, he found some self-created wisdom classics, as well as fairy books in mood, but he read them all over.

After careful consideration, you may be able to find a clue.

Three days passed by in a flash.

Ye Qin's thoughts woke up from a self-created jade slip, and suddenly realized that the three-day period of the space gate was about to end soon.

But the two space doors in the sky of Xianque City still do not have any powerful spiritual pressure fluctuations from the cracks in the space. If the monk of the Huashen period comes out of the door of space, it will definitely shock the whole city.

On the contrary, the formation, rune and beam of light shooting into the sky in Xianque City have gradually dimmed.

The space cracks torn by the door of space are getting smaller and smaller, shrinking from thousands of feet to less than tens of feet.

Ye Qin is a little uneasy.

If the monks of the Huashen period do not appear, the immortal world in the East China Sea may fall into a dark panic.

He also didn't want to browse the jade slips anymore. He left the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion at the headquarters of the Tiandao League, drove the flying sword, and flew to a thousand-foot star-watching platform at the highest point of Xianque City.

The view of this star tower is excellent, which is the highest and best viewing position in the city. But only the members of the Elder Group of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League can stay here. A large number of other monks can only fly in the air with flying swords or on other high-rise buildings.

"It has been three days, and the two space doors are about to be closed on the other side of Bei Ming Continent and Nanmo Continent, and not even a summoning jade slip has been sent. The monks of Bei Ming and Nanmo Continent are not going to reinforce us in the East China Sea?

"Or do they think that the current situation does not need to be supported at all?"

"Today, the morale of the immortal world in the East China Sea is low. There is no monk in the god period to preside over the overall situation and fight against the demon saint. I'm afraid that the situation will be out of control. This is a major blow to the morale among the monks in the East China Sea.

Ye Qinfei went to the stargazing platform and entered it. When he saw that the hundreds of elders here did not look good, they talked in a low voice.

On the stargazing platform, several chief elders and suzerains are also heavy.

"Is this catastrophe of the immortal world in the East China Sea really inevitable? Have those god monks who went to Beiming and Nanmo Continent completely forgotten the immortal cultivation world in the East China Sea? How could this happen? Did they forget that it was the support of the Immortal League that made them become gods? I'm not reconciled!"

The oldest chief elder of the Tiandao League, with a yellow face, was dead gray. He looked at the two space cracks in the sky that were about to close, and sighed sadly.

The chief elders and suzerains on the stargazing platform were silent when they heard the words, and no one could answer this question.

"If it can't be done, then make the next plan as soon as possible. I can't wait to be killed, and let the demon saint damage my fairy city in the East China Sea! Even if you pay a tragic price, you have to find a way to kill the three-legged black demon saint.

The chief elder of the Heavenly Demon League said in a low voice.

The cracks in the door of space are shrinking, and the city of Xianque is boiling and noisy.

Suddenly, the space crack leading to the southern demon continent seemed to have been forcibly opened by some force. In a huge tremor in the space, it suddenly tore dozens of feet from the size of several feet, and a mass of space storms gushed out of the cracks.

A big foot stepped out of the crack.

Then, a barefoot man, nearly ten feet tall like an iron tower, wearing a short shirt and bronze skin, with a huge stick in one hand and a huge blood-red gourd in the other, and came out of the crack. A terrible spiritual pressure, crazy blood-eating breath, shrouded the whole city of Xianque, making the monks in the city tremble.

The barefoot man opened his eyes angrily and glanced at the city of Xianque below, and tens of millions of monks in the city. Suddenly, he sneered, and a voice resounded in the sky of Xianque City, echoed in the sky of Xianque City, "A bunch of wastes, The boy below, tell me, where is the three-legged black demon saint now? ...This damn black bird, the devil wasted time to come back from the southern demon. If the demon's hard-earned territory in the southern demon continent was seized by others, the demon had to pull out its skin!" RO