Chapter 673: Forbidden Sea

The Taoist's panic had no impact on Ning Qiudao and Emperor Shenjun, and their magical powers remained the same. ₆₉ₛₕᵤₓ.cₒₘ

"Spare my life, I can help you to clear the other forbidden seas. You only have a trace of will now, and you cannot clear the other forbidden seas, especially the road to the gods. He is sitting there, even if he adds Even with this fellow Taoist's ability, you can't pass the path to spiritual enlightenment," the Taoist shouted hurriedly.

"It's just you... you think I need your help? You, a mere magical spirit evolved from the Jue Ling Taoist's Jue Ling magical power, dare to help me clear other restricted areas, Jue Hai... You have not inherited your true self at all. Will... look at your true self, like a dog, never barking, look at you again..." Ning Qiudao laughed.

Seeing that they couldn't reach an agreement, the Taoist shouted at the top of his lungs: "You really can't kill me. Once this extraordinary magical power is gone, I will be able to sense it. You also know the attitude of your Majesty towards you. Killing me will not be worth the gain." "

The power of Ning Qiu Dao's magical powers has not diminished, and the Emperor's seal of the Emperor God has arrived as if it were instantaneous.

The magical power and the imperial seal hit the Taoist at the same time. Under the magical power and the imperial seal, the Taoist was annihilated inch by inch, and finally dissipated without even a last scream.

Except for the Taoist, Emperor Shenjun took back his imperial seal and set his sights on Ning Qiudao.

Ning Qiudao looked at the Jueling Sea. As soon as the Taoist died, the Jueling magical power had been completely wiped out, and the spiritual energy was reviving in the Jueling Sea.

Soon, the Jueling Sea was filled with the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

From then on, there was no more sea of ​​souls.

As the Sea of ​​Absolute Spirits went away, spiritual energy spread over, and the aura on Ning Qiudao's body rose a little higher.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, your strength has recovered a bit." Di Shenjun Xiang Ning Qiudao congratulated him with his hands in hand!

As soon as the Jueling Sea went away, it was as if the moss had been removed from his body. Ning Qiudao felt relieved. He looked at the Emperor Shenjun, bowed his hands and returned a salute, and said seriously: "Thank you, fellow Daoist Emperor, for your help. If it weren't for the fellow Daoist Emperor, I would still have done it." It’s really impossible to completely obliterate the spirit derived from this magical power.”

Emperor Shenjun said: "You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Ning. Helping Fellow Daoist Ning is helping me. Fellow Daoist Ning, what the magical spirit said is not unreasonable. Why don't you wait until the three realms merge into one realm before erasing it?" The most perfect method is to remove the forbidden seas one by one and open the way to the gods.

Now, your strength has not been restored. If the Jue Ling Taoist himself senses that the Jue Ling magical power he has imprinted on you has been removed, he will definitely report it to the higher ups. The person above will not allow Ning Daoyou's family to continue to exist in the world. "

After hearing the words of Emperor Shenjun, Ning Qiudao glanced at him and said with a smile: "This Jueling magical power has always existed in my body. I don't know the outside world. The king's flag has been replaced on the city wall. Jueling Taoist will not report it to the superiors. I think Fellow Daoist Emperor already has a way to get there, so why should he come to test me if he has got the news?"

"Hahaha..." Di Shenjun covered the past with laughter and said: "Ning Daoyou's family is worthy of being the overlord of the world. Even if it disappears in the long river of history, its energy still makes Di Mou admire, admire..."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ning has made a solid plan, so Di will not say more. I believe Fellow Daoist Ning."

Ning Qiudao said with a calm face: "Fellow Daoist Emperor, I believe that I am. Fellow Daoist Emperor and that senior, the three of us, don't we cooperate together because we have the same experience?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Shenjun said: "Not bad, not bad!"

"Fellow Daoist Ning, do you plan to continue to remove other restricted areas of Juehai? Do you need my help?"

Emperor Shenjun finally asked.

Ning Qiudao shook his head and said: "Don't worry, we can't clear all the restricted areas at once. Now I have pulled out the Jueling Sea. Those restricted areas must have been noticed by now. Let's see how they react."

"Now, let the immortal cultivators and demons from the demon world attack Juehai, a restricted area. I have supported them for so many years, and it's time to do something for me."

Emperor Shenjun nodded when he heard this and said: "Okay, since Fellow Daoist Ning doesn't need help anymore, then I will continue to travel the demon world. If you need help, just call me again."

Ning Qiudao looked at Emperor Shenjun and said, "What's so good about traveling in the demon world? Wouldn't it be better for fellow Emperor Daoist to follow me back to the Xianyuan world to discuss Taoism and practice in seclusion?"

Emperor Shenjun said: "No, I have other plans... Fellow Daoist Ning, please leave first."

After saying this, Emperor Shenjun's figure disappeared in front of Ning Qiudao.

Ning Qiudao watched Emperor Shenjun's figure disappear, and when he sensed it again, he found that Emperor Shenjun had left the Immortal Realm and returned to the boundary wall battlefield.

"You must be on guard against this person, Emperor Shenjun!" Ning Qiudao's thoughts moved slightly.

The next moment, his figure also disappeared.

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Lost seas.

At this time, a French ship was sailing in the lost sea area. On the French ship, there was a flag of a chamber of commerce.

This is a casual cultivator chamber of commerce. They were carrying cultivation resources. Unexpectedly, they encountered a storm at sea and were directly involved in the lost sea.

The horrors of the Lost Sea are unknown to all cultivators in the Sea of ​​Stars.

But now, the Nascent Soul Lord is on board the Dharma Ship. They have avoided several waves of danger, which makes the cultivators on the Dharma Ship feel a little more at ease.

They believed that under the leadership of True Lord Nascent Soul, they would be able to safely leave the Lost Sea and return to the Star Sea Cultivation Realm.

In the lost sea area, there is fog everywhere and there is no direction. The only Nascent Soul Lord on the Dharma boat is sitting cross-legged on the bow of the Dharma boat, keeping his mind open, hoping to find a way out of the lost sea area.

They don't know how long they have been wandering in the Lost Sea, because in the Lost Sea, the weather cannot be sensed at all, and all things that record time will be invalid in the Lost Sea.

This is the most terrifying place in the Lost Sea.

At this moment, a light suddenly lit up in the fog in front of the Lost Sea.

At this moment, all the immortal cultivators on the boat were suddenly shocked.

"Is there a light in front?"

"How come there are lights in the lost sea? Is it a Dharma ship trapped in the lost sea like us?"

"If this is the case, then if we move closer to them, we will have greater strength with more people, and we will have a better chance of getting out of the Lost Sea.

Next to the True Monarch Nascent Soul stood a ninth-level golden elixir cultivator. He also saw the looming lamp in front of him, and immediately raised his hands to the True Monarch Nascent Soul beside him and said: "My lord, there is a light in front of you."

The Nascent Soul Stage nodded and said, "I saw it!"

In the Lost Sea, eyes can actually see further than spiritual thoughts. When spiritual thoughts enter the fog, they will also be covered by the fog in the Lost Sea. It is extremely difficult to sense, and the sensing range is very limited.

The looming lamp has exceeded the range of his spiritual sense, but the lamp can be seen by all immortal cultivators.

Like fireflies in the summer night, hope in the dark night.

"Lord Zhenjun, there should be Dharma ships on the opposite side that are trapped in the lost sea like us. Do you want to approach them and find a way out of the lost sea together?" asked the 9th level of Jindan for instructions.

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, you order the Dharma Ship to approach the other party, but remember, the Dharma Array on the Dharma Ship must operate at full strength and cannot be relaxed."

"Yes, Lord Zhenjun."

With the approval of the Immortal Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage, the Chamber of Commerce’s Dharma Ship immediately followed the lamp.

But the Dharma boat opposite didn't seem to notice their Dharma boat. The looming light became smaller and smaller, turning into a light spot and quickly disappearing in the mist.

"Can't catch up..."

Even though they used all their strength to control the Dharma Ship, they still could not catch up with the opponent's Dharma Ship.

At this moment, a sense of loneliness was born in the hearts of all the immortal cultivators on the ship.

If in this vast and lost sea, they could see a Dharma boat that was as lost as them in the lost sea, it would give them a sense of companionship and they would not feel so lonely.

"The other party's lamp should be a magic weapon, so it can be manifested through the fog in the lost sea. But our magic ship does not have such a magic weapon, so the other party cannot see us." This Yuan Yingqi said Come to a conclusion.

Everyone is convinced by this conclusion. After all, the opponent is the Nascent Soul Lord, and strength represents authority.

Since the other party has not discovered his Dharma ship, and his own Dharma ship cannot catch up with the opponent, he can only continue to wander in the lost sea, trying his best to find a way out.

As time passed, the immortal cultivators on the Dharma boat felt more and more desperate.

Just when their despair reached its peak, they saw the looming light again.

At this moment, despair rekindled and turned into hope.

"Lord True Lord, look..." The face of the ninth-level Golden Core Immortal Cultivator showed a look of surprise and shouted to the True Lord Nascent Soul beside him.

"Order, let the magic ship move forward at full speed. This time, we must catch up with the opponent." The Nascent Soul cultivator ordered.

"Yes, Lord Zhenjun." The ninth-level Jindan immortal cultivator quickly ordered to get down, and the Dharma boat immediately accelerated and chased towards the looming light in front.

On the Dharma boat, in the hearts of all the immortal cultivators, what they are chasing is not a light, but hope and companions.

But this time, when their French ship accelerated at full speed, they finally saw a light hanging on the outline of the ship. Only the outline could be seen, and nothing else could be seen.

They were determined. It was a Dharma ship that was trapped in the lost sea like them.

When they saw the outline of the ship, that kind of surprise filled the hearts of every immortal cultivator.

But in the next moment, the opponent's Dharma ship seemed to speed up, throwing them completely out of sight. Even the light that could be seen in the lost sea was completely invisible.

Despair, hope, hope, despair, repeatedly rise and fall in their hearts. This invisible torment makes even immortal cultivators feel tired.

"The opponent's Dharma ship must be of a higher level than ours. Otherwise, if we accelerate with all our strength, there is no way we can't catch up."

"I just hope that next time, they're heading towards us instead of us chasing them."

A golden elixir cultivator sighed and said this.

But other immortal cultivators knew that these were just words to comfort themselves.

Since entering the Lost Sea, we have experienced so many storms, and half of the immortal cultivators on the ship have died. This means that if we continue in the Lost Sea, we will continue to experience storms, and the immortal cultivators will continue to die.

No immortal cultivator wants to die in the lost sea.

An aura of despair filled the Dharma boat.

Including this Nascent Soul cultivator, his eyes also dimmed. He had worked hard to cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm and lived for thousands of years. He didn't want to die in confusion like this in the lost sea.

But after all, he is an immortal cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and his cultivation and concentration are far beyond the comparison of other immortal cultivators on the Dharma Ship. He also knew that in the Lost Sea, he would have to rely on other immortal cultivators to resist various sudden storms, so his backbone could not be defeated.

He encouraged the immortals on the ship and boosted their confidence.

The ship continued to drift in the lost sea.

The immortals on the ship were completely unaware of the passage of time. They only felt that every second was a very long time.

I don't know how long it took.

"Look, the light appears again, getting brighter and brighter. The other party is coming towards us."

Suddenly, a cultivator shouted in surprise.

Not only this cultivator saw the reappearance of the light, but other immortals on the ship also saw it.

"Master Zhenjun, the direction of the ship is exactly our ship. That's great!" The ninth-level Jindan cultivator said happily to the Yuanying Zhenjun beside him.

The Yuanying cultivator also showed a smile on his face. The other party's ship can have a magic weapon like a lamp, so the person in charge must also be in the Yuanying stage, and his cultivation should be stronger than him. At that time, there will be a stronger person to shelter from the wind and rain, and it will be easier to resolve dangers.

"Speed ​​up!"

He ordered immediately.

The light grew bigger and brighter. Through the fog, the cultivators on the Chamber of Commerce ship saw the outline of the other ship again, and the outline seemed to be becoming clearer and clearer.

At this moment, a strange shout rang out in the minds of all the cultivators on the ship.

"Get on board! Get on board! Get on board!"

This shout made all the cultivators on the ship stagnate.

The Yuanying cultivator on the bow of the ship also heard this strange shout in his mind. His pupils shrank immediately and he shouted loudly: "Don't get close to the light!"

But the next moment, in the fog, the light had already come in front of them, and the entire outline of the ship appeared in front of them.

At this moment, all the cultivators on the ship were horrified, their bodies could not move, and they could not even mobilize their mind and mana.

They watched helplessly as the tattered ship full of heads hit their ship. The formation light curtain on the ship went out directly, and the fourth-level low-level ship was broken into pieces under this collision.

Every cultivator on the ship flew up involuntarily and fell towards the strange ship.

The bodies of these cultivators fell on the strange ship, and their torsos instantly dissolved into blood, leaving only a head stuck on or hanging on the ship.

"Don't get close to the light!" A head shouted hoarsely, as if it was a cry before death. This head was the head of the Yuanying period cultivator. After shouting, it seemed to form a resentment, and merged with countless similar resentments.

"Don't get close to the light!"

The strange ship stopped, and the light on the mast of the bow illuminated the entire ship.

"Go, go to the demon world and send a message to that Taoist friend, saying that the will of Zhi has revived, and let him be careful!"

A voice sounded on the strange ship.

The next moment, two arms suddenly grew next to a head stuck on the ship, supporting the sides of the ship, trying their best to support it, and slowly, a body came out.

This person was wearing the uniform of a core disciple of Huiyue Xingkong. There was no expression in his eyes. He bowed to the strange ship and saluted. As soon as he moved, he sank into the lost sea and disappeared.

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