Reflect the world

Chapter 1187
In the devil's plain, among the criss-crossing battlefields, a pile of white bones lay there, Sun Bin suddenly got up from the ground, and couldn't help touching the center of his eyebrows.

There was still a faint stabbing pain in the center of his forehead, and the surrounding environment did not change at all, but a butterfly jumped up from his body when he raised his head, and flew in front of him.

"Is that... a dream?"

Sun Bin opened his mouth with some difficulty, the experience in the dream flashed through his mind like lightning, but he still couldn't grasp it.

The fluttering butterfly didn't have that much thought, just like a real butterfly flying in front of him, only a faint light curtain enveloped the world.

"You're safe! They're gone."

Zhuang Zhou's words sounded in Sun Bin's mind, the words were sonorous and powerful, and it was the voice Sun Bin was most familiar with and liked the most.

"Why are you helping me?"

The light blue light curtain disappeared from the surroundings, and Sun Bin looked at it spiritually, and the entire Devil's Great Plain could no longer feel that powerful and terrifying oppressive force.

The urgent life-and-death crisis has been eliminated, and even the ray of divinity from the Bone Demon God in his body that was originally difficult to suppress has calmed down, lying quietly in his mind, waiting for his fusion, as long as Give him a little time, and he can absorb and melt this rule of the Bone Demon God, allowing him to make breakthroughs on the original basis.

His form has never been better.

"I want to know the specific situation of the Devil's Nest."

Zhuang Zhou's words were calm, but it moved Sun Bin's heart.

"Moku, hasn't it been suppressed yet?"

Sun Bin didn't answer, but just entered a piece of spiritual thought into Sun Bin's mind, instilling all the big and small things that happened recently.

"It turns out that I have been sleeping for half a month."

"Lu Bu is walking in the Devil's Plain, San Xiao, the descendant of the Master Tongtian, is also here, and Zhang Sanfeng, the Taoist of Tai Chi, haunts..."

After a while, another top big shot appeared in the Devil's Plain, but no one went to the Devil's Lair.

"Then why did these characters retreat within half a month?"

Doubts arose in my heart, for these characters who were the strongest below the Banzu realm at worst, ten days and a half month is not time at all, they all have endless lifespan.

As long as it turns out that Sun Bin is still here, they will not leave and will wait forever. Their patience is very good.

"Outside Tiandi City, Luo Feng suppressed the heirs of the major families in the Southern Wilderness, questioned them, and asked about the whereabouts of the rule treasure and the energy pool. The strength of the heirs of the major sects has increased sharply, and the rule treasure is suspected to be in their hands..."

It was this piece of news that kept Sun Bin from being blocked by those top figures.

"It turned out that they saved me."

Suddenly, there was a glimmer of understanding in my heart.

Just when Sun Bin thought he had learned about all the recent major events, the last piece of news came to his mind, which shocked him.

"Human beings came out of the devil's den."

"what?"

"How can there be humans in the devil's lair? Is it because of the transformation of monsters?"

This was the first thought in Sun Bin's mind. The atmosphere in the Devil's Nest is weird and evil, full of killing atmosphere, and all kinds of messy desires are raging wildly. It is more like a magic land than a regular one with countless human beings. Where to live.

When many human races gather, there will naturally be corresponding rules and order, instead of being so chaotic.

……

Outside Tiandi City, Tang Xuanming sat leisurely on the top of the mountain. Luo Feng, Fengyun Wuji, and Xiao Chen were not as leisurely as Tang Xuanming. In an open square, they kept fighting for the peak. Extreme, fighting thousands of rounds in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, they carried a terrifying killing aura during their fights, and they did not hold back their hands, as if they wanted to put each other to death. They were using this most intense fighting method to allow each of them to digest it in the shortest time. In order to obtain a combat power that matches the realm.

At this moment, Tang Xuanming's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but look towards the Demon Cave.

In this chaotic period, it is not that no practitioners have entered the devil's lair, but no monsters as powerful as the Bone Demon God have been found, nor have the corresponding treasures of rules been found. Instead, many seniors have died in the devil's lair. Beheaded by a terrifying monster.

There are even a lot of practitioners with insufficient xinxing who enter it and directly become demons, turning into strange monsters.

There are also semi-ancestral level powerhouses and practitioners under the master of Tongtian who walked in the magic cave and killed hundreds of thousands of monsters, but soon after, the magic cave was filled with monsters again, and there seemed to be a world connected there. It can never be finished.

After carefully inspecting and finding no corresponding treasures, they drifted away. They didn't want to stay in that atmosphere for a long time. If they stayed in that weird cave for a long time, people's minds would seem to degenerate, and demons would grow in abundance. All kinds of evil thoughts are born, luring people into demons.

Those cultivators at the half-ancestor level also tried to seal it, but found that there was no way to suppress the entire Demon Nest no matter what.

The completely blackened devil's lair seemed to be integrated with this piece of heaven and earth, no matter how much sealing power penetrated into it, it would be swallowed and digested.

They could only set up a huge barrier, making it impossible for the Devil's Nest to continue to expand.

But that kind of normal doesn't last long, and the devilish energy is full of corrosiveness. Even the magic circle set up by the Banzu can only last for a month. If there is no Banzu level person to sit in it, it will be broken soon anyway.

And at a time when everyone in the whole world is chasing the treasure of rules, no half-ancestor is willing to sit outside the magic lair.

Only the current head of the Southern Wilderness Immortal Sect sits outside the Demon Cave, mastering the sealing circle left by Taoist Sanfeng.

And just today, just now, a human race came out from the depths of the devil's lair. He was covered in blood, seriously injured and dying. With his last breath, he walked to the head of the Undead Gate.

"Help me...we need help..."

Even if the practitioner had only one breath left, the aura revealed was still powerful and terrifying, making the master of the Immortal Sect tremble. He was a powerful practitioner who had reached the half-ancestor level.

"You are……"

The head teacher of the Undead Gate was puzzled. After mastering the magic circle left by Taoist Sanfeng, most of the people who entered the magic cave were members of the magic sect. They would refine various magic weapons in it, and no one would take care of it.

But he can be sure that absolutely no half-ancestor has ever walked into the magic cave, and this living half-ancestor is also different from any half-ancestor who is active in the Longevity Realm in his memory.

"Go to the opposite side of the passage, we need your help, I didn't expect that there is actually a world connected behind this passage, and it is dominated by the human race..."

The half-ancestor was obviously seriously injured and dying, but he had a smile on his face, and his whole body was full of energy, with a ray of hope.

"Do you have a stronger one?"

"There must be."

Without waiting for the headmaster of the Undead Sect to answer, the half-ancestor laughed happily: "There must be, otherwise it would be impossible to make those main gods face the enemy, those main gods would appear in the world and leave their divine kingdom, Support the world channel..."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The headmaster of Undead Sect was a little confused, the person in front of him was talking so engrossingly that he couldn't understand, but his heart was instinctively vigilant, feeling that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)