I traveled through time and space, and I exchanged my life for krypton

In a secret realm, the space was broken, and several people confronted a black-robed figure.

"Xue Che, this Taihua Spiritual Stele is not something you can touch, retreat quickly!"

Chen Ronglan shouted angrily.

Xue Che just sneered a few times and looked up at the people opposite.

It was Taoist Lin Yun, Fairy Yihua and Jie Yuanping. However, unlike Chen Ronglan, the three were in a mess.

Especially Jie Yuanping and Fairy Yihua, because of their lower cultivation, they could not take advantage in this fight, and could not confront Xue Che head-on, so they could only contain him from the outside.

Among them, Fairy Yihua was the most unlucky. This female incarnation was a simple spiritual cultivator, and she was suppressed miserably.

Unlike Jie Yuanping, she did not make any achievements in body refining, but every attack was a severe test for her.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, and the blood from the corners of her mouth had wet her clothes. She was extremely tired.

"Daoyou Yihua, can you still hold on?"

The questioner was the Taoist Lin Yun invited by Yu Mao. He was a late-stage cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm. Although he was on par with Xue Che, he was much easier to deal with than the two.

Since the fight, only his robes were torn and he looked tired, but there was no other damage.

At the level of the Spiritualization Realm, if he was not completely suppressed by the enemy, it would be difficult to suffer serious injuries in the fight.

This realm is already the sky of the human world, and every move has great power, enough to shake the fragile space of the human world.

So it is extremely difficult to kill, not to mention that there are three other Spiritualization Realms cultivators who will attack with him. Under the restraint, Taoist Lin Yun is still relaxed.

Yihua smiled bitterly:

"I am afraid I can't hold on any longer. This demon will probably have to be handed over to the three Taoist friends."

Everyone focused their eyes on Chen Ronglan. If anyone present was the most relaxed, it must be this descending cultivator.

"Does Daoist Chen have any way to deal with this demon?"

The latter shook his head secretly:

"This demon is the clone of the Great Vehicle Mitian, not an ordinary demon, with profound magic power and rare treasures. I don't have a good way, but just a delaying tactic."

Looking at the turbulent space of the spirit tablet, Chen Ronglan knew that it would be useless to continue fighting like this.

If the secret space here is broken, it will be bad if the spirit tablet floats away with the turbulent flow of the void.

Glancing at Taoist Lin Yun:

"I have a spell in my hand, but I need the help of Daoist Lin Yun. This method is enough to control this demon for at least a hundred days, in exchange for the opportunity to ask for help from the upper realm again."

Daoist Lin Yun was stunned, and did not answer with doubts in his heart.

Seeing this, Chen Ronglan explained:

"Don't think too much, fellow Taoist. This method requires you and me to cast the spell together, not to push fellow Taoist alone into the fire pit.

"And in this method, I am the main force, facing this person's attack directly..."

After explaining, Taoist Lin Yun finally nodded and sent a few words to Jie Yuanping and the others, who then slowly retreated as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Xue Che gradually became suspicious. Seeing that the female cultivator was pinching the spells repeatedly, a group of illusory clouds suddenly rose from the Taihua Lingbei not far away.

"Not good..."

In the battlefield of the demon eye,

Wei Zhong slowly crushed the transformed demon clan, and his bones, armor, flesh, and even souls were completely shattered. He picked up two black balls and then brushed his sleeves.

Lightning and fire raged in this space, leaving no trace of the demon clan's remains.

"This demon knows my cross-border means. If he goes back with his memory, he may be able to find information about Bai He from the demon clan's previous records.

"This matter is concerning for my safety, so I can't be careless."

After a careful inspection, Wei Zhong was relieved to confirm that the demon was dead.

"【Time and Space Law】can still be maintained for a while, then..."

Looking at the battlefield outside, Wei Zhong pointed his finger, and several fifth-order lightning balls flew to various battlefields.

Miao Lishan looked at the demons in front of him, and despair was in his heart. Because of the difference in cultivation, many fellow Taoists were seriously injured and withdrew from the battlefield, and some even died directly at the hands of the demons.

Miao Lishan's own magic weapon barrier was also torn apart, and the pipe magic weapon cast by Wei Zhong himself was also half destroyed.

At this moment, only Miao Lishan and Tao Ming could barely stand, and the other cultivators retreated behind the two, and everyone was injured.

Tao Ming was not feeling well either. In order to resist this demon, he had already used many fourth-order late-stage methods, but due to the difference in cultivation, the effect was not obvious.

There is only a small gap between the late fourth stage and the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but it made him deeply understand the gap in strength.

"I would like to ask you, Daoist Miao, to hold back the demon. I have a fifth-level talisman from Senior Hongxu. If it hits the target, it will definitely kill the demon!"

At this point, Tao Ming no longer held back and planned to use his best tricks.

Hearing that he had a fifth-level talisman, the other cultivators were all excited.

But when they looked at the broken magic weapon in their hands, they felt powerless.

"Daoist, just do it. I will hold back the demon."

Miao Lishan threw the pipe magic weapon in his hand, and it exploded in the air. Endless white smoke spread out from it, covering the nearby battlefield and also included the demon.

Joining forces with several people, they stepped into the white smoke and used all the magic in their hands, making it impossible for the demon to escape from the white smoke.

Tao Ming concentrated his mind and took out an ice-blue talisman. The reluctance in his eyes turned into determination in an instant.

When the spiritual power was injected into the talisman, there was a sudden explosion in the sky.

Looking back, it turned out to be a silver thunder ball flying at a high speed, as if it had passed through the boundary of space, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed several miles and fell directly into the white smoke.

Then there was an unwilling cry of pain.

When the white smoke dissipated, only Miaoli Shan and others were at a loss, where was the figure of the demon?

While stunned, the cultivators looked up and found that in the thunder and lightning barrier in the distance, several silver thunder balls flew out, pointing directly at the battlefields of the Yuanying.

In just a few breaths, several Yuanying demons died under the thunder and lightning.

"This..."

In the barrier,

Wei Zhong withdrew his hand and murmured:

"Three late-stage demons, five mid-stage demons. It's almost done. It's impolite to rob others of their merits. Now that the crisis is resolved, I should be more low-key."

The thunder and lightning barrier dissipated, and the withered Wei Zhong appeared in the original place.

His black hair turned into silver threads, and his face was filled with fatigue.

What was even more terrifying was that Wei Zhong's body became extremely thin, and the bones under the exposed skin were visible to the naked eye, as if all his flesh and blood had been lost in the explosion.

"Daoyou Wei!"

Seeing Wei Zhong in such a state, everyone exclaimed.

Several nearby demons were willing to risk their lives to resist the opponent's attack, and rushed straight to kill Wei Zhong on the spot.

Two sections of bamboo exploded, and the golden light of the magic circle in the sky fell, forcing back the invading demons.

Ling Ziwei appeared here, grabbed Wei Zhong's arm and broke out of the battlefield.

When she was sitting in this fifth-level magic circle, she was watching Wei Zhong with her mind.

When Wei Zhong was fighting with the fifth-level demon in a barrier, his heart was in his throat.

After finally winning, he appeared again, but he had become so haggard.

Touching the arm with protruding bones, she felt a wave of pity in her heart.

Seeing this, Wei Zhong comforted her and said, "Don't worry, it's just the backlash of the secret method, just take care of it for a while."

How could the latter know that Wei Zhong only sacrificed a little life, and it would not cause such a tragic situation. Everything at this moment was a disguise by Wei Zhong to cover up his ears and eyes.

But Ling Ziwei took it seriously:

"Husband, there is no need to say more. I will take you away from the battlefield here and take a good rest. This great achievement, even the senior who has transformed into a god will not have any objection."

The left arm waved repeatedly, as if opening one short passage after another from the formation. The two avoided the battlefields and finally walked outside the formation.

"Ziwei, you are getting more and more proficient in the art of formations!"

"It's just relying on external objects, which can't compare to the great power of my husband."

While the two were talking, Bu Wenzhi also rushed over and said with a bow:

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Wei's action, the victory of this battlefield is already decided. I have prepared a spiritual place for you, please go there and have a good rest."

...

As he said, Wei Zhong used a little trick to kill several powerful fourth-level late-stage demons on the battlefield, which tilted the balance of victory on the battlefield to the human race.

The crowd was enough to split more people, and several people joined forces to deal with the rest of the demons.

Not only that, the situation in the Demon Suppression Tower also changed.

When Wei Zhong annihilated the fifth-level demon clone, the demon in the tower also felt it.

For a while, the bone armor around him trembled, and Bai Heng's attack easily penetrated his bone armor defense and hit his body.

Glancing at his painful expression, he immediately knew that something was wrong on the battlefield outside. He was afraid that the clone of the demon arm had been destroyed by others.

He quickly controlled the sword in his hand to attack again.

The demon on the opposite side flicked his bone armor and condensed a bone shield in front of him. The fifth-level sword collided with it, but there was only a clanging collision, without any effect.

Seeing this, Bai Heng also understood that the other party had reacted and he had lost the best opportunity to attack.

On the other side, the fifth-level demon fighting with Hongxu slowly retreated, and the two demons retreated to the entrance of the passage together, seeming to retreat.

Sure enough, in a few breaths of time, many demons surged outside the Demon Suppression Tower, retreated back into the tower, and headed towards the Demon Eye Passage.

The two fifth-level demons looked at each other and retreated into the passage.

Hongxu and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to turn around, they suddenly sensed that three unfamiliar demon auras were rising from the inside of the passage.

"Three more!"

The two were frightened and had to sit inside the Demon Suppression Tower to prevent the demons from suddenly attacking.

At the same time, they sent a message to the outside world, asking everyone to prepare for the big battle again.

In the formation outside the passage, the cultivators finished dealing with the big battle and retreated outside the formation to recuperate.

The late Yuanying cultivators gathered together to discuss the Red Beard Order.

"It's a pity that fellow Daoist Wei Zhong is not here, otherwise we can refer to his opinions, and with his connections, we may be able to invite another God of Transformation to help..."

Hearing this, Shan Gu shook his head secretly in his heart:

"We should not pin our hopes on fellow Daoist Wei Zhong. He has made great contributions in this battle, but he has also paid a heavy price. It is still uncertain whether he can participate in the next battle.

"For the rest of the war, we have to consider and prepare in detail."

Turning to a man with a spiritual feather on his head:

"I wonder if fellow Daoist Tianshan Goshawk can get more help? The Demon Eye Passage here is of great importance...

"Fellow Daoist Jie, is there any chance to invite other Polar Star Sea forces?"

The monks present discussed it and finally finalized the response plan.

At the end of the meeting, Guan Shi spoke:

"I have something important to do, I am afraid I can no longer participate in the big battle here..."

For a while, everyone looked at Guan Shi who was far away from the light, with mockery and emotion in their eyes:

"I didn't expect that this person, who was timid, could find a chance to become a god. It's really ironic."

The speaker was Murong Shuqing, the great elder of Qianshui Demon Sect. He had almost reached the end of his life when he entered the late stage of Yuanying. The little life span brought by the small realm upgrade allowed him to survive, but he had no ability to see the wonders of the transformation of the god.

They were even more jealous and disdainful of the cultivators like Guan Shi who retreated in the battle.

"Alas, who can tell this luck?"

Everyone sighed and then dispersed.

In the following days, Wei Zhong retreated alone, and refused to visit other cultivators in the name of recuperating.

Eating pills, watching his cultivation improve step by step, getting closer and closer to the peak of Yuanying, Wei Zhong became more and more satisfied.

A month later, a new team came to the Demon Eye Channel to help, and Yu Mao and Jie Yuanping, two transformation cultivators, also came with them.

Hearing that Wei Zhong had activated his secret method in the last battle and was seriously injured, Xie Yuanping hurried to check.

But he saw Wei Zhong sitting leisurely in the cave, and Ling Ziwei was pouring spiritual tea for him. He didn't look seriously injured at all.

"You kid..."

Wei Zhong asked Xie Yuanping to sit with him and pushed a cup of spiritual tea in front of him.

The latter drank it all in one gulp, but hurriedly asked about the assessment of the Yu Lei Sect.

"I spent a lot of effort, but I only got a slightly larger fifth-level thunder ball, which is at most equivalent to the effect of three fifth-level dragon blood pills. It's really a big loss..."

"The junior did gain a lot in the secret place... But when I left the secret place, I was not so lucky. After leaving the passage, I was in the open sea. I finally found a spiritual island with cultivators living, but I met Mi Tian. I believe that the seniors already know what happened afterwards.

"Now that the senior has escaped, I wonder how Mi Tian is? ”

The latter shook his head:

“Daoyou Lin Yun and Daoyou Chen are still in a stalemate with it. We are not strong enough and are forced to leave the secret place of the spiritual tablet.

“Do the two seniors have the means to kill this demon?”

Sighed:

“No, Daoyou Chen seems to have placed his hope in the upper realm.”

Wei Zhong shook his head secretly in his heart:

‘I have to take action in the end. ’

Said:

“There is another thing I need to ask Senior Jie...”

After hearing this, the latter’s eyes were confused.

Wei Zhong explained:

“After the secret assessment and this battle, the junior has already glimpsed a glimpse of the opportunity to become a god.”

Xie Yuanping stood up in shock and knocked over the tea on the table:

“Are you serious?”

Wei Zhong thought of Guan Shi who escaped back to the West Desert and the lucky lotus fostered in Fuyun Temple, and nodded heavily.

“Please keep this matter confidential, senior, and...”

Wei Zhong turned his head and moved his gaze to Ling Ziwei who was at a loss.