I am farming in the fairyland

Chapter 482

Countless spirit devouring beasts flooded places with living creatures. On this day, almost everywhere in Yuanjie was filled with the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

This sound is the sound made by the spirit devouring beast to confuse others.

It was also fortunate that the six masters had already made preparations. Before the great change came, they were ready to gather all the nearby monks together, so that they would not suffer heavy losses under the impact of the spirit-devouring beast.

As for the spirit beasts that were brought back to the sect by Bingqing, they felt very lucky. Fortunately, they stayed in the Misty Sect. Otherwise, just a few days would not be enough for them to reach the Qilian Mountains.

Alone, only to die faster.

Fortunately, before the spirit-devouring beast launched an all-out attack, the head of the five sects learned the method of restraining the spirit-devouring beast from Gang Qing, so that they would not be too busy.

But everyone didn't know what was going on with the spirit-devouring beasts. Even though many members of the spirit-devouring beasts died in front, they still rushed towards the crowd fearlessly.

It's like... dying!

Everyone didn't know the changes in the ordinary world, so naturally they didn't know that whenever a spirit devouring beast died, the spirit devouring would grow stronger, and the black mist in Liu Yixiang's body would also thicken a bit.

With a dignified expression, Ganqing looked into the distance.

What happened in the ordinary world, no one knows, the message he sent to Dujie Da Neng of the Misty Sect fell to nothing, and Liu Yixiang said to help at the junction of the ordinary world and the cultivation world, but he has not returned yet.

If it wasn't for the fact that her life token was still intact, Kara Qing would almost suspect that something happened to her.

The mortal world was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and it was impossible to see clearly what was inside. The Transcending Tribulation Almighty also lost his voice. He could be sure that something must have happened in the mortal world.

Bing Qing and the heads of the five sects were passing news to each other, and he even learned from the five heads that the sect had the power to cross the catastrophe and fall.

Hand Qing's heart twitched fiercely.

Everyone has seen the black mist hanging over the mortal world, and the power of crossing the catastrophe has not returned for a long time, and everyone knows in their hearts that something has happened.

This is the case with Qingqing, let alone Zhijing, and Liu Yixiang's friends.

They learned from the gatekeeper that Liu Yixiang went to the ordinary world.

Everyone wanted to go to the rescue, but they also knew in their hearts that this was completely beyond their control.

Not to mention whether he can walk out of the sect, even a person who is as strong as Zhijing can break through the encirclement of the spirit-eating beasts and successfully reach the junction of the mundane world and the cultivation world.

Even the Patriarch Dujie didn't hear from him, and he was just dying when he went.

Zhi Jing was unbelievably calm, his whole body was emitting cold air, his master and apprentice were there, but he, who is a disciple and a master, still stayed in the sect.

Thinking of the apprentice's cultivation base, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little.

Looking around, it was dark.

The entire sect was surrounded by spirit-eating beasts. Fortunately, the Misty Sect's protective array blocked the strange howls, otherwise it would have killed the low-level monks.

Zhi Jing glanced coldly, then chose a direction at random, and joined the battle.

He knew that his cultivation base would only add to the chaos, but fortunately the fate cards of the two of them were in peace, Zhi Jing felt that he still had time, so he raised his cultivation base.

The Misty Sect's great power to cross the tribulation also took action. As for the low-level monks in the sect, Gang Qing did not let them stay in the sect, but instead ordered them to enter the battlefield.

If you don't take advantage of the time when the guardian array can still protect people, you will get familiar with the battle. When will you wait?
Judging from the number of spirit-eating beasts outside the Misty Sect, all the monks in the Yuan Realm will face such a scene every day, and it should last for a long time.

I don't know how there are so many spirit-eating beasts in Yuanjie!

Gangqing didn't have the slightest confidence in his heart, he didn't know whether he could defeat the spirit-devouring beast, so he could only take a step first and wait and see.

But the misty forest and the Qilian Mountains would be miserable without the great array of guardians, and the wailing voices of spirit beasts could be heard endlessly.

The misty forest has more fog and miasma, which is slightly better than the Qilian Mountains, but it is not much better, because the spirit-eating beast can pull other people's souls into the illusion by making a sound, and can take people's lives without knowing it .

The smell of blood raged throughout the Metaverse. There were monks, spirit beasts, and even more spirit-eating beasts.

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Liu Yixiang didn't know the tragic situation in Yuanjie, her consciousness was wrapped in golden light, so she didn't know what was happening outside.

At this time, she was staring at the power of order absorbed by the divine sense in a daze, what does this mean?
Could it be that he wants her to come to Dao of Heaven?

The villain of spiritual consciousness shook his head, and immediately vetoed this idea, how could it be possible.

But looking at the golden light melting into her consciousness bit by bit, she had to believe no matter how unacceptable this unbelievable thought was.

"The Way of Heaven? The Way of Heaven?"

She yelled many times, but she just couldn't get a response from Heaven, and could only passively accept the golden light blending into her consciousness.

Liu Yixiang can only perceive the small world of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the part outside the Sea of ​​Consciousness is filled with golden light, and there is no way to see outside things at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to sit cross-legged, quietly comprehending the things that the golden light melted into his consciousness.

While engaging in a tug-of-war with the Heavenly Dao, the Soul Devourer imprinted its consciousness on every part of Liu Yixiang's body.

Gradually, through Liu Yixiang's flesh and blood, Soul Devourer felt a trace of destruction and rebirth.

The black mist that enveloped the mortal world became more and more dense, gradually spreading towards the cultivation world.

But wherever the black mist passes, there is no vitality left, and it is completely absorbed by the black mist.

Even the land that contains infinite vitality and hope has been deprived of it by the devouring spirits.

Different from the chaotic and bloody comprehension world, the common people at this time are still living and working in peace and contentment, without being affected in the slightest, living as they should.

The devouring spirit put the mortals aside, and it didn't care about the tribulation transcending power who fell into a coma.

Even if the great power of crossing the catastrophe does not eat or drink for a thousand years, the body will not decay, and the devouring soul does not worry about their death.

The most important thing now is the battle with the Heavenly Dao, and it won't be too late to deal with those people when it is free, the left and right are just ants with some abilities.

Many souls in the Yuan Realm were killed at the hands of the spirit devouring beasts, most of them were spirit beasts, and only a few were casual cultivators, small sects, etc. who had not had time to join the six major sects in the Yuan Realm.

The black mist grew bigger and bigger, and the tribulation-crossing cultivators of the six major sects tried repeatedly, wanting to enter the black mist to find out information and rescue those great powers who had lost their voices, but their life cards were still safe.

It's just that as soon as it came into contact with the black mist, it disappeared into nothingness.

Some people's life cards split open the moment they entered, while others were safe and sound, but they never came out of the black mist.

The scene was so deadlocked for a while.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

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(End of this chapter)