Compared with the one from Bai Fang Domain, the strength of the nest master in front of him was obviously much stronger.
It struck like a landslide and hit the layer of air bubbles. Instead of being melted, it caused the air bubbles to tremble violently, with faint signs of collapse.
Being in it is like a boat in the stormy waves.
Maybe in the next moment, the boat will be destroyed and everyone will die.
At any other time, Lu Zhong would have had countless ways to stop it.
However, he is currently in the virtual world. Even if he has a spiritual treasure like the Blue Water Fan, he does not dare to attack. At the moment, he can only focus on the moonlight sword and continuously slash at the nest owner, intending to force the opponent to give up the impact.
Otherwise, the consequences are around the corner.
The nest master in front of him had obviously been guided by Gui Yi and broke into the virtual world with his physical body.
As a price, countless virtual impurities were attracted and were gnawing at its body crazily. At the same time, the virtual world is also violently eroding the nest owner, causing it to undergo various indescribable changes.
It can be clearly seen that the nest owner is in the process of being transformed at this moment.
Various information elements took turns destroying its body, and then turned into grotesque elements, and then joined other groups of elements to launch a more violent attack on the nest owner.
It was the above factors that forced Lu Zhong to change his mind.
There is no doubt that if the spiritual treasure is sacrificed.
What comes back is definitely not a spiritual treasure.
"The current plan is to stabilize the bubble first! When changes occur later, we can find other options."
As long as the bubble does not burst, he will not be in danger.
Long before, Lu Zhong had experimented with the gray mist space. If the monks transferred mana into it, it would indeed be able to replenish the consumption and maintain the cavitation in disguise.
Although the effect of this move is...minimal.
But it's still better than just sitting around.
Without hesitation, he would immediately mobilize all his magic power to maintain the bubble.
Such an action really achieved a lot of results.
The bubble that was originally in danger is now in a delicate state. It was as if the straw that originally played a key role and broke the camel's back was removed by Lu Zhong.
The scene suddenly reached a stalemate.
Lu Zhong could see that the nest master on the opposite side tried his best.
It's a pity that it's still a little short of the mark.
Facing the crazy attack of massive impurities and the strange and unpredictable erosion of the virtual world, no matter how strong the nest master's vitality is, no matter how strong the collective consciousness is, he will eventually end up defeated.
Not long after, it turned into a dim cloud and fell off, disappearing into the boundless virtual world.
"call!"
Lu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.
The scene just now was extremely dangerous.
The nest owner is almost able to break through that layer of air bubbles, and by then he will be buried in the void.
Reviewing the incident, it was not difficult for Lu Zhong to come to the conclusion that the forces that prevented the ringing of the bell were most likely in the same camp as the evil forces, or simply were the evil forces.
"It seems that I really have to ring this bell!"
After a while, he finally calmed down.
Suddenly, another flash of light was caught in the field of vision.
It's brilliant blue!
Lu Zhonggang's heart could be put down again.
After a while, a small boat approached from the opposite side.
"This is......"
Lu Zhong's expression condensed, and then became gloomy.
But he saw a bloody corpse lying on the boat. Even though his face was disfigured, he could still identify it with the residual aura. It was one of the monks from the occupied area that he had met before.
"how come......"
"Could it be that if you lose in the Bei Central Conference, you will not be sent back to the distance by the boat? Or after the accident in the conference, the rules of the competition have changed? Because logically speaking, the Bei Central Conference, which is supposed to be a show off, will not appear Casualties.”
No matter which one it is, it is not good news for Lu Zhong.
After careful inspection, he found that the person who killed the people on the boat was most likely Zhu evil.
"This smell... seems familiar."
Lu Zhong recalled and quickly found the source.
But it was the bloody light that once forced him into a desperate situation when he entered the Linghuan world. If it hadn't been for the blessing of Meng Guan Daozi's legacy, the teleportation barrier would have been broken by the other party, and the captured mind would have completely become a plaything.
Realizing this, he had an even worse premonition.
During this period, the boat continued to travel through the virtual world, going deeper and deeper.
...
"Pfft!"
Lu Zhong slashed his head with a sword and executed his opponent.
He was so numb to this that he could not remember which heretic monk he had killed.
Many, too many!
A steady stream, one after another.
Rushing to die.
It is not difficult to guess that this is a strategy to tire out the enemy.
Even as a cultivator, there are limits.
Although the mana is not exhausted, spiritual fatigue is inevitable because the soul has not completed the last stage of transformation.
It is still unclear whether the current target of the forces that obstruct the ringing of the bell is Lu Zhong alone, or all the immortal monks involved.
If it's the latter, disaster is imminent.
Faced with this situation, Lu Zhong knew that changes must be made.
So, he released all the incarnations.
If you can delay as much time as possible, try to delay as little time as possible.
The later you get tired, the more strength you can retain.
Furthermore, from the frequency of encountering heretic monks, which became more urgent each time, it was obvious that the boat was about to reach its destination.
Just as he was getting ready, another light came from the distance.
...
At this moment, if you look down from the void.
You can see countless light spots in all directions, gathering in one place like moths to a flame.
In the center, there is a sea of golden light.
Vaguely visible, there are countless gorgeous buildings inside, which are as majestic as the creations of the fairy world. Their specifications are beyond ordinary people's understanding, but they are also unusually reasonable.
It is hard to imagine that such a place exists in the virtual world of nothingness.
At this time, many gathered points of light were being chased, either gradually dimming and disappearing, or remaining standing, continuing to move towards the golden sea of light in front of them, until they finally broke into it.
The golden light fell to the ground and a human figure appeared.
"This is where the Beiyang Conference will be held?"
Lu Zhong looked at the magnificent buildings in front of him, and for the first time he felt at a loss for words.
There is no other reason than that it is simply too spectacular.
If it were said that this was the headquarters of the Taoist Alliance, he would definitely believe it.
After all, everywhere in the field of vision is filled with the characteristics of the Dao League, that is, the pure and flawless large tracts of gold, as well as the giant tree patterns that can be seen everywhere, as well as the shadow of a golden tree in the distance...
"Once upon a time, there must have been a golden tree standing here."
The prosperity of the Dao League in the past can be seen from now on.
Now, what Lu Zhong can see is no more flourishing popularity, no Taoist monks who were walking around in colorful clothes, but only decay and countless desolation all over the place.
Suddenly, he felt a breath.
The other party seemed to be aware of Lu Zhong's presence. After emitting the aura belonging to the immortal monk, it turned into a rainbow light and flew over the gorgeous palace eaves, approaching him quickly.
When he got close, Lu Zhong recognized the identity of the person.
It was Ye Panyan, the former Dao League monk.
When the other party saw Lu Zhong, he seemed a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down.
Seeing that it was Ye Panyan, Lu Zhong's heart moved and he blurted out: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I guess there is no need to say anything about our current situation. As for the current expediency, no matter what the master-slave relationship is, you and I are familiar with each other." People naturally have the basis for cooperation, what do you think?"
Now that the Beiyang Conference has undergone changes, we still don’t know what kind of difficulties we will encounter in the future.
Choosing to cooperate with Ye Panyan can greatly reduce the risks you face.
Furthermore, as a former Dao Alliance monk, Ye Panyan, who was born in the Linghuan world, obviously knows better than him, an ascended monk, where the two of them are currently and what kind of situation they are facing.
If you understand these two points, you will naturally be able to find a better way to break the situation.
Ye Panyan hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.
His reason is actually very simple.
It was simply because Lu Zhong was once a member of the Taoist Alliance. Although he had not entered the Cardinal Academy, he had been received by the immortal envoy. Now that we are facing difficulties together, it is worth putting in trust.
Afterwards, the two walked together.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Zhong began to understand the information, and Ye Panyan knew everything.
After getting to know him, I found out that the place where he was currently had an extraordinary origin. It was the former Beiyang Cardinal Academy, which was also the residence of the Seventh Cardinal Academy.
But for some reason, it became the venue for this Beiyang Conference.
Lu Zhong could only make vague guesses about this.
Maybe... it has something to do with ringing the bell?
"I don't know much about the Seventh Cardinal Academy, but one thing worthy of my fellow Taoists' attention is that this academy values ingenuity, and the Seventh Cardinal masters the art of heavenly craftsmanship, and is especially good at casting and forging, so even if ...Even if the entire Seventh Cardinal Academy has been missing for a long time, it is very likely that there will still be armed puppets left, who may attack the intruders.”
Ye Panyan on the side reminded him at this time.
"You mean, the one not far away?" Lu Zhonghu said.
Ye Panyan followed his line of sight and looked to the front left of the two of them. He saw golden light swirling thousands of feet away, but they were golden-armored statues guarding in front of a gorgeous palace, holding giant axes and giant axes respectively.
At this moment, it suddenly became active.
As the stone powder falls, the aura comparable to that of Lianxu gradually becomes stronger.
Not only these two giant statues seemed to be activated in series, but the surrounding statues also woke up from their slumber, and their eyes carved from gold spar suddenly lit up with pure golden light.
Further away, similar auras appeared one after another.
Each one is stronger than the other.
The highest one is even comparable to the combined stage.
"What's going on?" Lu Zhong asked.
"I don't know either!" Ye Panyan looked helpless, then pointed at the puppets who turned to leave, and said happily: "The only good news is that they are not targeting us."
If not, even if the monks in the integration stage are here, they may not be able to escape.
It was precisely as a member of the Cardinal Academy that Ye Panyan fully understood the horror of the puppets here. In the same level and realm, even geniuses among monks cannot be their opponents.
Just as I was thinking, there was a rumble above my head.
Lu Zhong looked up and immediately understood the truth behind the puppet's resurrection.
Evil invades!
I saw a large number of figures gathered in the void outside at some point, wildly exuding the aura of evil.
The Son of Changchun, Eye Mother, Bodhi Tree, Guiyi... Lu Zhong can tell the origin, but cannot tell the origin of the various evils. At this moment, they gather here for unknown purposes, triggering unspeakable power. .
Not only them, but all the evil relatives also appeared at this moment.
Gather such a large force.
The purpose is obvious - to destroy the Seventh Cardinal Academy!
Witnessing the true appearance of all the evil spirits and feeling the aura of terror as deep as the sea, Lu Zhong, even though his mind was firm, could not help but feel intense panic at this moment.
Ye Panyan on the side is naturally no exception.
It must be understood that the strength of all evils, even the weakest, can still overcome the tribulation period.
Faced with such an existence.
It's already a big deal for the two of them to just feel panic. For someone with a fragile mind, it is not impossible even if they are frightened to death on the spot.
"Tao, fellow Taoist, don't worry, they won't be able to attack for a while."
Ye Panyan finally came to his senses and reminded Lu Zhong.
After a pause, he concealed the embarrassment in his eyes and continued: "Having said that, Qingwei Tianjin cannot support it for too long. After all... when it was originally built, I never thought that it would be beaten. Come to the door."
From Ye Panyan's words, Lu Zhong read the confidence of the Taoist monks.
It is precisely because of this that the dignified Lianxu monk feels embarrassed.
"I was born at the wrong time, I was born at the wrong time!" Lu Zhong sighed in his heart. The golden canopy in front of us, the Qingwei Heavenly Forbidden that can withstand all the evil attacks in the sky, can it be set up casually?
The prosperity of the Tao Alliance can be seen from this!
If I had been born fifty thousand years earlier, why would I have to work as hard as I do now?
Eliminating distracting thoughts, Lu Zhong continued to move forward.
According to the information disclosed by Ye Panyan, after defeating all opponents and being shortlisted, the shortlisted monks will gather in the Beiyang Hall, where the benefits of being shortlisted, that is, the Crossing of the Void Lotus, are awarded.
According to normal procedures, the Beiyang Conference will also be held at that time.
But under the current situation, it is obviously impossible for the conference to start.
It won't be long before they will be completely destroyed by the waves of evil attacks.
"Ring the bell, where is the bell?"
Lu Zhong thought to himself as he flew past the deserted palaces.
One after another puppet figures can be seen, from various places that he did not expect, even a certain part of the building, or simply the building itself.
After a period of change, he joined the invasion and confrontation above his head.
But in the face of the evil armies that came well prepared and assembled astonishing strength, they were like moths flying into the flame. Often after causing a huge amount of damage, they will be overwhelmed by the opponent's numerical advantage.
Finally, in a brilliant explosion, it turned into a meteor and fell to the ground.
During this process, Ye Panyan said nothing.
As time went by, the frequency of the "meteor shower" became more and more rapid. The two of them hurried on in the "rain curtain", avoiding other monks they met along the way, and immersed themselves in getting closer to the North Central Hall.
After a while, he suddenly spoke and calmly narrated:
"The Taoist Alliance was not as powerful as Taoist friends know from the beginning."
"Once upon a time, at the end of the dust of history, we were besieged by a large number of powerful enemies just like we are now. At that time, corpses fell like rain, and blood and tears filled the sky."
"The gold everywhere is only for commemoration."
Hearing these words, Lu Zhong turned around suddenly and found that Ye Panyan suddenly had an inexplicable change at this moment.
In an instant, he became extremely strange, like a completely different person.
(End of chapter)
