In the undefeated fortress called the lifeline, everyone in the command room sat in a daze in front of the sand table of peeping the sky. The scene where all the eleven powerful people in the Divine Travel Realm in Qingzhou died, the scene of the giant spirit god transformed into Tianyong City killing the demon gods in the lower realm like a god, shocking their hearts. Everyone could not come back to their senses for a long time, and the extremely heavy feeling filled everyone's chest, drowning and breathless, and many people's eyes were blurred.

As one of the five sects, Tianyong City disappeared forever?

Two years ago, the leader of Kunlun Sect, Ran Buqi, used military tactics to solve the problem and died together with the demonic military god Ba Tuohongtu. Two years later, even the true man of Lingyang has passed away.

How many heroic stories are written behind the two immortal monuments?

This is the first time in many years that the five sects have suffered this severe damage.

But just as everyone was sad, another sand table that peeps at the sky and seismometer began to sound a harsh alarm. The monk in charge of the sand table who peeps at the sky wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at them, and all the other monks also rushed over immediately.

The strength of the demon god in the lower realm really subverted their cognition, so that they needed to devote all the foundation of a super sect with thousands of years of history to exchange for a situation of death together, which made them feel scared. So when the second alarm sounded, everyone did not dare to breathe, and they all stared at the light spots on the sand table that peeped the sky.

At that moment, everyone's faces seemed to be covered with a thick layer of white gray at the same time. A monk rubbed his eyes hard, trying to tell himself that it was not true.

Three red marks appeared on the light curtain of the peeping sky sand table, and the sum of the signal intensity was far beyond the signal peak of the previous demon god!

The three-headed demon gods all came down to the world? Is today the end of the world for the human race?

"Immediately notify the head of Qingyun Mountain and the leader of Kunlun to return to defense immediately, and let the immortal cultivator at the scene of the incident evacuate the mortals in the nearby city first and organize a counterattack on their own! In any case, we must persist until the powerful masters of the top five sects arrive!" A high-level monk who reacted first started to command in an orderly manner instead of the no longer being Lingyang Zhenren, shouting and asking the monk who was still staring at the sand table: "Where is the place where the incident happened?!"

The monk in charge of monitoring only spit out two words lightly.

Southern Xinjiang.

At the same time, Qinglan and Ran Xiaoxiao, millions of miles away from the southern border, were shocked when they heard the transmission of divine thoughts and rushed towards the southern border like crazy. The Great Wilderness Hall, which was across the sea from the southern border, also had all the elites. The Western Region Gun Xian Yu Che led all the monks of the Shenyou Realm to rush to the southern border, and pulled out figures of breaking the wind and shaking waves over the Erhai Lake, which had become stormy at some point.

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Chang Xi, Old Man Lin's family and the owner of the restaurant were sitting in the yard to enjoy the cool and drink tea. Suddenly, a violent vibration like a dragon turning over came from the depths of the ground, causing a sensation in the peacock village to jump. Chang Xi looked into the distance that was beyond the reach, sighed, closed his eyes, raised the teacup toward the source of the earthquake for a long time, and then sprinkled the tea in the cup to the earth, as if it was why people who could never come back to practice it.

"Oh, Doctor Chang, your tea pot tastes so wonderful. You can't drink enough for a few cups, so why did you spread it to Baibai? This earthquake is really strange. If I remember correctly, there has been no earthquake in southern Xinjiang for some years."

The owner of the wine shop who was overturned by the earthquake got up from the ground and expressed confusion about Chang Xi's actions of throwing away the tea for no reason. However, before he could take the bench back to sit down, the bright sunshine above his head suddenly faded away.

The sky in the distance began to roll out heart-pounding darkness, and drops of black rain poured on the ground, covering the vibrant southern Xinjiang with an indelible layer of haze. The salty and humid smell drifted over the Peacock Village along the wind.

Seeing this, the wine shop owner reluctantly put down the teacup and said apologetically to Chang Xi and Old Man Lin: "My shop is still drying wheat and preparing ale wine. It's probably going to rain heavily, so we have to go back and harvest the wheat quickly."

Chang Xi nodded with a smile. Old Man Lin smiled and scolded, making the owner of the winery move more quickly. Maybe he could catch up with Dr. Chang to make the second pot of new tea later. It would be a unique taste for the rain tea.

After the wine shop owner ran out of the courtyard in a slight shape, the red shirt figure of the former Emperor Beidou appeared in the seat of the wine shop owner. The woman moved the wooden bench under the buttocks, looked at the darker sky in the distance, and then turned her face to look at Chang Xi's side face and asked, "You can feel it, right?"

Chang Xi, who was still in coarse linen, rubbed his fingers with the teacup and nodded softly.

Strangely, the old man Lin's family seemed to turn a blind eye to this. The strong wind with a strong smell of salty and fishy smell blew over here, rustling the trees planted in the peacock village. Old man Lin, who smelled the strange smell in the wind, gradually frowned. Ayu hugged the child who had just learned to walk in his arms, saying over and over again, baby, don't be afraid.

Chang Xi suddenly smiled at Old Man Lin and said, "Old Lin, the strong wind hurts the body, which is not good for the child and Ayu's health. The storm is coming. You can go into the house first."

Old Man Lin stood up with a whisper. He saw Chang Xi still sitting there holding a teacup, and said carefully: "Doctor Chang won't go into the house to hide from the rain?"

Chang Xi smiled, shook his head gently, and suddenly asked a question that was inconsistent with the current situation, "Old Lin, do you know the legend about the Human Emperor?"

Old Man Lin looked a little surprised, not understanding why Doctor Chang suddenly asked this question, but he answered seriously: "To be honest, Doctor Chang said that our Lin family ancestors used to migrate from further north to this place. In the north, everyone believed in worshiping the Human Emperor. I remember hearing from his elders before that, there was a very high mountain in the north, where there was a statue of the Human Emperor."

Old man Lin smiled and said, "The elder said that the Human Emperor is a very beautiful woman."

A woman in red shirt sitting on a small stool holding her chin with her hands smiled slightly.

Chang Xi also laughed and said to Old Man Lin: "It may thunder and rain later. If you hear the movement, don't worry about it. Stay in the house and don't come out."

Doctor Chang's words were similar to imperial edicts in the Peacock Village today. Old Man Lin nodded without a doubt and led his son, daughter-in-law and good grandson into the house.

Before they entered the house, whistling sounds sounded in the sky of Peacock Village, and two ghost sails painted with the Witch God Valley pattern appeared. Two figures of a man and a woman jumped off the sail flag. They were the green snails and cannons that had been here half a year ago.

The face of the canolao changed purple. Last time the senior said that he didn't want to be disturbed again. After they returned, they did not report the real situation to the superiors. In the next six months, they did not set foot in Peacock Village. They even took the initiative to prevent disciples from other sects from coming here, for fear that those unsightly guys would cause trouble to make this senior unhappy.

But this time the situation was different from the past. The order of the Immortal Alliance was unprecedentedly strict, requiring Wu Shen Valley to take the lead in other sects in southern Xinjiang to immediately begin to evacuate all mortals in cities and villages to safe evacuation points. And they also learned that the demon gods in the demon world who caused a strange phenomenon over the southern Xinjiang were the ones who came from the lower realm.

When they learned that they were just a demon god in the lower realm, they made the upper five sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance pay an extremely heavy price. The former Tianyong City became an existence that was almost in name only. This time, the southern Xinjiang faced a total of three demon gods in the Demon Realm!

After hearing the news about the Immortal Dao Alliance, the entire southern Xinjiang was suddenly made in a mess. Biluo and Baola from Wushen Valley volunteered to come to Peacock Village to evacuate the villagers, just to prevent other ignorant young men from angering the amazing senior Chang.

Paolo and Biluo did not dare to make a decision, so they had to come to the small courtyard where Chang Xi was first and saw the latter sitting on a rattan chair drinking tea. Paolo's face changed several times. He took Biluo behind him and said respectfully: "Senior, there is a reason for us to come this time. The Immortal Alliance ordered us to evacuate all mortals immediately..."

Chang Xi turned his back to them and did not look back. He said calmly: "You go back and report. The villagers of Peacock Village don't need to evacuate, just say I said it."

Paolo and Biluo were shocked. Could it be that Senior Chang was planning to take action? But now the person who came to southern Xinjiang is not a cat or a dog. He is a demon god from the lower realm of the Demon Realm! He is a demon god who can easily force the upper five sects into a desperate situation!

Even if the senior's cultivation is strong, he will not be a match for the demon god!

But when Paolo and Biluo wanted to persuade each other, they suddenly widened their eyes, and Chang Xi in front of them suddenly disappeared, without any signs of spiritual power fluctuation, nor any magical power to tear apart the space and move, and disappeared out of thin air.

"Could it be...?!" Paolo seemed to think of something and turned his head to look into the sky in the distance.

The demon god with ferocious wings growing from behind the three heads stood in the air. There was endless source of the demon energy hovering above their heads. The massive amount of the source of the demon energy formed a huge vortex, continuously polluting and absorbing the spiritual power of the world from the world, allowing the demon gods from the three heads to replenish the previously consumed demon energy.

The strong aura of the three-headed demon god can already make the surrounding space appear as illusory as the burning flames, and from a distance it looks like a mirage.

It is not difficult to see from the methods of the three-headed demon god that their style of conduct is more cautious than the previous blood eagles. Although they also immediately noticed the weak laws of heaven and earth in the human world, such incomplete laws of heaven and earth are destined to be unable to give birth to existence beyond the extraordinary realm. However, they still did not slaughter the creatures in southern Xinjiang as soon as they arrived in the human world, but immediately replenished the demonic energy and power.

A demon god named Xu Kun looked into the distance, frowned, and said incredibly: "The breath of the blood eagle has dissipated? What's going on? He was killed by the human race?"

The other two demons whose aura was not under the Blood Eagle also noticed this situation. One of the demons with a head like a black goat sneered: "The Blood Eagle is at best just because of the speed and the mastery of space magic. Other aspects are not worth mentioning. If he were in front of us, would he dare to fight us head-on?"

The last demon god did not agree with this and said in a deep voice: "Even if the blood vulture is slightly inferior in hard power, it should not be the one that the human world monks can kill. You must know that the human world was just a backward interface that could not even be born in the extraordinary realm two years ago. It was because they were lucky enough to open the channel of the fairy world and steal some fragments of the laws of heaven and earth from it. In just two years, it was impossible for the human world to have a monk who could directly compete with the blood vulture. There must be something strange about it."

Xu Kun pointed his huge head and looked down at the countless weak humans running around on the ground. In his eyes, he was just fresh bait that could run and move. A cruel and bloodthirsty arc twisted out of the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Anyway, this world is destined to be born to enter and exit the holy realm. If the blood vulture dies, he can only blame himself for not being careful in learning skills and underestimating the enemy. When the creatures in this area under his feet are slaughtered, and then the blood vulture's corpse will be retrieved, and then he will have a reasonable explanation to Lord Demon Ancestor..."

Just as Xu Kun was talking wildly, he suddenly kept silent because he suddenly felt that the vortex of the Origin Demonic Qi above his head was running for some reason, and his frequency of operation was decreasing at a speed of naked eyes, and soon stopped completely.

Xu Kun seemed to notice something, suddenly looked up, and the other two demons looked at him strangely, and then followed his gaze, and was stunned for a moment.

In the sky just a few hundred feet away in front of them, a man in coarse linen was sitting on a rattan chair, holding a teacup in his hand and sipped it gently.

The few demons couldn't see it, and the ripples in the cup of tea in the man's hand were exactly the same as the vortex of the origin of the demonic energy above their heads!

Xu Kun's pupils, full of murderous intent, subconsciously contracted. The human who suddenly appeared here did not have any space fluctuations in advance, and there was no clue that the person could rise up in spiritual power. He looked like an ordinary mortal.

But fools all know that humans who can be so close to the vortex of Source Demonic Qi and dare to appear here in a noble way must not be mortals.

"You guy who pretends to be a ghost, die for me!"

The demon god with black sheep horns on his first appearance immediately showed impatientness. It would be fine if they didn't look for monks in this world to start killing. Now there are still things that are not alive and dead that actually come to Menshan, so just use your head to sacrifice!

The face of the sheep-horned demon god suddenly became ferocious, and it was disconnected from the vortex of Yuanshi Demonic Qi that had stopped working above his head. He burst out all over his body that was far beyond the limit of the imagination of the monks in the human world. A pair of ferocious wings arose behind him. A dark magic gun in his hand formed in the blink of an eye, stabbing straight at the man in coarse linen like a nightmare.

Chang Xi put down the teacup in his hand and stood up gently. The rattan chair and table in front of him disappeared in an instant. He stood still in front of the demon god. His slightly thin body seemed so insignificant than the demon god's body that was hundreds of feet long.

He raised his palm calmly, and the wind and rain in the southern border stagnated at this moment.

Xu Kun's pupils suddenly tightened, and his whole body was like countless silver needles, as if the whole world in front of him was pressing on him!

He was like a king in the world, spreading his five fingers and pushing away the wind and rain in one palm.
Chapter completed!