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Chapter 427 Seal the crack

This battle can be said to be extremely tragic. Although the monks on Lingshan and the Void Spirit Pan have been through a long battle, they have never experienced such a huge battle. Many powerful people lost their lives on this day. There are very few cultivators who can save the true spirit, and it is difficult to survive in thousands.

However, it is precisely because of this that more and more strong people will survive. All those who survive in this war may become strong people on one side, and it is not impossible to use this to attack the position of Nascent Soul.

It took a whole month to start Lingshan again, and the resources of the cultivators were allocated again. This time, some selections appeared between Lingshan and the Void Spirit Pan, and many powerful demons entered the Void Spirit Pan. This was to balance the strength of both sides. If they were separated in the future, they would be protected.

"Boom~"

After a huge roar, the two super magic weapons, Lingshan and Xuling Pan, disappeared into the void. Tens of thousands of corpses were all dealt with, but even so, the yin energy was still strong here, and some ghosts could even be heard whistling sounds. This place has become a Jedi, and no one dares to set foot here again, and perhaps it will be possible to recover again after thousands of years.

A vague figure slowly stepped out of the void, and his steps were relaxed. Every step he took seemed to be stepping in a cloud. The snow-white Taoist robe set off him like an immortal. With his extraordinary appearance and terrifying means, ordinary people will definitely submit to their feet when they see him and call him "Immortal".

After this person appeared, he looked around and then couldn't help laughing. His laughter was a little sharp, as if the crow was chirping. A person of such a beautiful person had a crow-like cry. This huge difference made people feel incredible.

The laughter gradually disappeared, and then he waved his hand to the sky. The clear and cloudless sky suddenly darkened, as if it had suddenly turned into a dark sky. Countless clouds began to turn black, and starlight appeared and shone on the earth.

Turning hands to make clouds and rain, this person has changed the world in an instant, and his powerful means are unbelievable.

As countless starlight fell, the phantom that was originally crying was gradually summoned. These people who had no consciousness began to gather wherever the starlight went. Gradually, under the bath of the starlight, a figure walked out of it. There was a dull expression on their faces, as if they were still wondering what was going on. However, when they saw the person in front of them, they bowed and bowed.

"Owner!"

The man in white couldn't help but smile. Looking at the densely packed figures standing outside the stars, he nodded in satisfaction, and then said to himself: "It's not in vain that I have spent so much effort. Just this battlefield has allowed me to gain hundreds of thousands of Shinto monks, which is not bad!"

If Liu Muqing or Daoyi were again, he would definitely be able to recognize who the person in front of him was. He was not someone else, but the Daoqing who had disappeared for a long time, but now he has recovered as usual, and the three dizzies behind him emitted an unparalleled light.

He waved his hand and fired a light of inspiration, and then he saw a huge bronze palace appearing at his feet. These shrine monks who were still in ignorance began to step into it one by one. In less than a few breaths, all the people in the shrine around disappeared, and another ray of light flashed, and Daoqing and the bronze fairy palace also disappeared.

There are no demon warriors in the territory of tens of thousands of miles. Although the mountains and rivers have been severely damaged, they can recover. As long as there is no erosion of demonic energy, the broken mountains and rivers can be recovered soon.

"Have you developed a way to destroy the cracks?" Liu Muqing asked to everyone below.

Nowadays, all the people sitting here are the top talents in Lingshan and Xuling Pan. They may not be the strongest, but they have specialties in their professions. Some are proficient in refining weapons, while others have some research on formations.

Liu Muqing placed these people in various categories and set up many palaces as a result. For example, Sun Raojiao is the palace lord in charge of the Puppet Palace. The design and production of all the puppets in the Lingshan and the Xuling Pan are from the Puppet Palace.

After Liu Muqing mastered Lingshan, he issued an order, asking them to study how to destroy the space cracks. The existence of the space cracks gives the people of the demon clan space to advance and retreat, and the existence of this thing can also provide the demon clan with endless demonic energy. These demonic energy can support the demon clan's cultivation and destroy the surrounding areas. It can be said to be extremely vicious. If you don't find a way to destroy these cracks, even if you destroy many demon clans, it will be useless.

Taking advantage of the experience of sealing the cracks and based on years of research, Liu Muqing has not found nothing. At least he had heard from the Formation Palace and had found a certain way of restraint. He did not continue to study because the cost was too huge. Now that it is time for the decisive battle, he can't worry about so much and can only destroy these cracks with all his strength.

Huijing is the palace lord of the Formation Palace, and there are several men behind her. They are also obsessed with formations. Although they do not have the superb formation cultivation of Huijing, they are brought here because they love this thing and have a very comprehensive understanding.

"The Wuji Soul Locking Array can indeed have certain effects on this, but it is too much of a waste because of the huge cost. Moreover, I have recently discovered a problem. The space cracks have been reinforced. To completely destroy them, it is necessary to have some extremely sharp tools. If the reinforcement cannot be destroyed, it is impossible to completely seal the formation!" Huijing said his reason.

"There is no problem with the equipment. I got a lot of materials this time and can refine many soul-breaking blades. There is no problem with cutting off the reinforcement chain. You can rest assured!" Mo Ziyan, who assisted in the weapon refining palace, said.

Liu Muqing nodded, but his brows still frowned. Then he turned his eyes to one of the men. The man had a slightly withered face, but his eyes were extremely bright. His cultivation was only in the late stage of the Golden Pill, but he was already the lord of the first palace and replaced Jiang Mengmeng's position in the talisman palace.

"Mingdao, what are the solutions to talismans? After all, if you rely solely on formations, I'm afraid there will be no time. There are at least hundreds of cracks in this radius of thousands of miles. If you can't quickly seal it and wait until the demons in other places react, it's probably still inappropriate!" Liu Muqing expressed his question.

Ming Dao coughed slightly, as if he was a little gasping. After thinking for a while, he nodded, but then said: "I do have a method, but refining these talismans is probably a bit against the will of heaven, so the Spirit Lord needs to send some strong people to protect the Dharma!"

"Oh? What kind of talisman is it? Let's talk about it!" Liu Muqing couldn't help but feel overjoyed and asked curiously.

When Jiang Mengmeng suggested changing the position of the Palace Master of the Talisman Palace, Liu Muqing was a little unbelievable, but after he saw the other party's methods, he completely convinced this person. Although Ming Dao's reputation was not obvious, the method of refining talismans was extremely skillful, and its success rate was even more outrageous. Take Jiang Mengmeng for example. The success rate of her high-level talismans can be about five of the ten success rates, which is already considered extremely high. However, when Ming Dao drew high-level talismans, he actually had all the success experiences of all ten successes, even though he usually looked like seven or eight. Moreover, this person had many wonderful ideas, especially when Jiang Mengmeng taught all his knowledge, he was even more like a tiger. His talismans had changed a lot and were superb.

Ming Dao was silent for a moment, but he still said: "This kind of talisman is also a newly developed talisman that I have developed. It is refined from the essence and blood of the demon clan's soul-killing ghost, and is made from the fur of the soul-killing ghost as a carrier, and the golden elixir of cultivators above the Golden Pill as material. It is estimated that there are heavenly thunder as a companion and earth fire burning. These are not something I can resist, so I need the help of the Nascent Soul Senior!"

Mingdao said it very easily, but everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts after hearing it. They stared at him in great surprise, and some people even looked at him like they were looking at monsters.

Using the monk's golden elixir as dyes as talismans is something I have never heard of before. The golden elixir is a thing condensed by the essence, blood and energy of the monk. The longer it takes to leave the body, the weaker it will become. How could anyone be willing to contribute the golden elixir?

Liu Muqing was also a little surprised and asked, "Is this method really feasible? Although the golden elixir exists, it is also an illusory thing. What method do you need to add it to the dye? And you also go to find the golden elixir monk to use it for you!"

Ming Dao raised his head slightly, looked at Liu Muqing and then bowed and said, "There is something I haven't reported to the palace master yet. In this battle, I have sent someone to collect golden elixirs on the battlefield. Now I have obtained 1,833 pieces, and now I have all been stored in the Talisman Palace. I can only wait for the Spirit Lord to give a command to refine it. As for other Spirit Lords, there is no need to worry, we have a way to do it!"

"Mingdao, how dare you..."

A Nascent Soul monk couldn't help but exclaim, pointing at Ming Dao in surprise. It is a serious crime to collect the golden elixir privately. And you must know that among these 1,833 golden elixirs, it is very likely that someone will escape his true spirit into the golden elixir in order to let people among his fellow Taoists see it and then send them to take over others. Now Ming Dao has collected them all. If it takes longer, the true spirit will probably be dispersed and become a lonely soul.

"Mingdao, let me ask you, among these 833 golden elixirs, is there anyone who escapes the true spirit into it, and have you checked it, don't lie to me, you should know that I have a way to find it out!"

Liu Muqing's face gradually became colder. This kind of thing cannot start. Even if Mingdao did it to refine talismans, once this kind of thing started, the entire Lingshan would be in chaos, and some people would become crazy for their own things.

In fact, in Liu Muqing's view, these people who entered several major palaces were like the scientific research institutes on the earth before. They had a rich knowledge system and enviable knowledge, but in these, they would lose something, and perhaps give up the most human object in order to study something. This kind of thing cannot happen in Lingshan.

Ming Dao's face did not change, but a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This was because he was forced by Liu Muqing's momentum. He was just a late-stage Jindan monk. In Liu Muqing's eyes, he was like an ant. Under such momentum, he did not vomit blood directly, so he was considered to be diligent in his cultivation.

"No, absolutely not. I have checked all the golden elixirs collected. All the golden elixirs in the middle were left by people who were killed and had no time to escape into it. If the Spirit Lord doesn't believe it, you can go to the Talisman Palace to check it!" Ming Dao said.

Liu Muqing's eyes can see through people's hearts, and he has a very strong charming method. The dual cultivation method not only allows him to grow his strength very quickly, but also allows him to have abilities that many people have never had, that is, to see through people's hearts.

He could see clearly the truth of this matter from Ming Dao's tone and face. He believed that the other party had not deceived him, but for safety reasons, he went to the Talisman Palace and checked all the more than 1,800 golden elixirs. He was relieved until he found out that there was no problem.

He turned his head and looked at Ming Dao who was following him, and said in a cold tone: "This matter is a must. If you let me know that you privately indulge your men to collect golden elixirs on the battlefield, I will throw you into the Fire Chain Hell, do you understand?"

Ming Dao hurriedly knelt down and said with a trembling trembling: "Yes, I understand!"

Liu Muqing nodded and said, "You can refine the talismans. As for the person who helps you protect the Dharma, you will arrive later. Open the furnace and refine the talismans. I will give you three days!"

Mingdao couldn't help but be overjoyed and nodded quickly to say yes.

In the next three days, the Talisman Palace began to become hot. From time to time, you would see thunder suddenly slashing down from the sky, and even a heart-pounding roar could be heard in the void. Just when the monks felt surprised, the gate of the Talisman Palace was finally opened.

Looking at the talisman in front of him, Liu Muqing nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered Huijing and the monks from the talisman palace to start sealing the cracks of thousands of miles. In just seven days, there was no crack in this world anymore. The demonic energy floating between the world had gradually dissipated. They were like rootless duckweed, and were eventually faded and suppressed by the spiritual energy.
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