Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Then, a group of bigwigs and scholars worked day and night, repeatedly pondered, and finally came to a conclusion:

This formation may have used the Great Space Technique to bridge to a 'very difficult to control' force, so it used suppression techniques to suppress 'that force', and also used sealing techniques to isolate 'that force' from the possible backlash that the Great Space Technique might cause to them.

This formation might be the way to one of the four seals, but the incomprehensible spell is difficult to break, which gives everyone a headache.

At the same time, the people guarding the other seven demon lairs suddenly sent back news of the demons' unusual movements.

Monsters appear frequently, and seem to be planning something in full swing.

This made the gloom in the hearts of everyone in the immortal cultivation world even worse.

Where is Xuan Zhengqing?

In retreat.

Where is Zhang Yunqing?

In retreat.

Where is Great Elder Murong?

In retreat.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Jin Yan Sect's leader Jin Fengming came out of seclusion.

As soon as he came out of seclusion, he couldn't wait to show everyone the results of his seclusion.

He suddenly realized the secret technique!

After hearing that a young disciple of Zhang Yunqing had easily destroyed a demon's lair with the secret technique he had suddenly realized, he also led a group of elders to clear out another lair.

Of course, everyone also has high expectations for him. Perhaps a miracle like Zhang Yunqing's will also happen to other people?

However, when Jin Fengming led his team to surround the demon's lair, in a battle, not only was the demon not blown out, but the other normal high-level monsters in the lair were no match for him and were chased back by the monsters.

Jin Fengming: "There are so many high-level monsters in this nest, the team I bring with me is not enough!"

Others: We thought you would be able to defeat thousands of enemies with your new tricks...

The news of the disastrous defeat in the first battle spread quickly.

The fighting spirit that the immortal cultivation world had worked so hard to build up began to wane before it had even had a chance to burn brightly.

This also made everyone finally come to their senses and understand how incredible it was that Zhang Yunqing had cleared out a demon's lair.

Before everyone could coordinate their efforts to make the next plan, more serious changes occurred in various places.

Various sects reported to the nine major clans that cracks in the ground that were broken by a tremendous force had been found in different regions, and they all appeared recently.

The nine major sects also promptly sent people to investigate and found that the several reported ground cracks were surprisingly similar, and must have been caused by one person. However, there was a powerful force under the ground cracks that made people feel frightened. The senior elders who went down to investigate not only found nothing, but also almost met the King of Hell.

So the nine major sects began to coordinate manpower and prepare to seal it first.

In a forest in the mountains of Dongzhou, a group of birds flapped their wings and fled into the distance as if frightened, flying past a small village with smoke rising from chimneys.

Children in the village are playing at the doorsteps, woodcutters are returning home carrying firewood, and busy figures can be vaguely seen at the window of the kitchen.

However, the birds whizzing by made people raise their heads. The children pointed to the sky and said, "Wow! There are so many birds. How come they all flew away?"

The woodcutter put down the firewood, the woman leaned out of the window, and they both looked up at the sky.

"No, this is not right..." muttered the old man with a cane.

He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly went home to get the gong, and while beating it he shouted, "The weather is going to change, close the doors and windows, and try not to go out after dinner."

"Uncle Liu, is it that serious?" someone asked standing at the door.

Grandpa Liu knocked on the gong in his hand. "It's absolutely serious. Birds are flying away in groups. This is probably more serious than the heavy rain and flood more than ten years ago. Everyone must pay attention!"

"If this is a flood, it's no use closing the door..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt the ground shaking, and a sound like thousands of horses galloping came from afar on the wind.

Everyone turned around and saw a large group of animals rushing towards them from the distant woods with great momentum.

The villagers were horrified and hurriedly dragged the child into the house, closed the doors and windows, and hid behind the door cracks to quietly check the situation.

Countless wild beasts were seen running madly towards the distance, as if the Black and White Impermanence were chasing them. This made the villagers shocked, worried and fearful.

The mighty army of wild beasts smashed the fences of the villagers' vegetable gardens into pieces, trampled the farmlands in the distance into potholes, and even trampled their own kind who were also fleeing and accidentally fell to the ground to pieces.

Uncle Liu's wide eyes reflected the fleeing beasts. His lips trembled a few times and he murmured in a low voice: "It's over... It's over... God is going to be angry..."

The sky was clearly clear at this time, but the wind suddenly started to blow, from a slight wisp, to a gust, and then to a strong gale, in less than a quarter of an hour.

The beasts outside were still running wildly, but the sky was getting darker and darker, with leaves and broken straw flying in the air in a mess.

The doors of every house in the village were closed. In the distance, a dark storm was slowly rising on the horizon with a buzzing and whistling sound. The trees in the distance were uprooted by the storm, and the mud was entangled in the storm.

Everyone wanted to escape, but they couldn't. Once they stepped out of the door, they would be trampled to pieces by the rushing beasts.

But their houses were shaking, and layers of thatch were blown all over the sky by the strong wind. The storm was still far away from them, but death seemed to be at hand.

Amid the howling wind, the roof of the first house in front of the village made a crackling sound and was swept into the air. The strong wind rushed into the house in an instant, and there was a series of ping-pong sounds, and things in the house flew everywhere.

The family of three inside hugged each other tightly, hugging the pillars wedged into the ground, their bodies blown like flags in the wind.

"Bang!" A piece of wood hit one of them hard on the head, knocking him unconscious instantly. His hands holding the pillar also loosened immediately, and everyone watched him being swept into the air.

"Husband!" A woman reached out to grab him, but not only did she fail to catch him, she was blown away instead.

"Swoosh! Whoosh, whoosh!" Several streaks of light suddenly flashed above the village. One of them rescued the two people who were blown away with lightning speed, and a pleasant sound rang out in the air.

"Save the people first. Take these villagers to the nearby Youzhidao station. We will go and investigate the source of the storm!"

The beautiful streams of light in the air quickly converged and then quickly dispersed, and then a brilliant talisman was seen smashing towards the village like a gold brick, and when it landed it turned into a suddenly expanding golden shield.

"Buzz!"