The Immortal Realm ushered in an unprecedented disaster.

Mythology is forever silent, and the Taoism does not exist.

The laws of heaven and earth have also been forcibly reversed by the empire, and are madly suppressing all kinds of cultivators.

The power of various treasures in the Immortal Realm is also getting weaker and weaker.

One day, they will be silent and completely lose their spiritual light.

Some peerless masters who slashed the stars with swords and swept across the world have lost their strength and become weak.

The various holy places and heavenly palaces in the Immortal Realm have cast magnificent barriers to support a vast area.

Supporting the endless transcendence, the immortal law is indestructible.

But under the strong push of the empire, the end of the law is spreading faster and faster.

Like a terrible storm, sweeping the whole world.

The Immortal Land, the Extraordinary Heavenly Palace, the Eternal God Realm, etc. are like yellow leaves after autumn.

The desperate myth winter is approaching.

Countless small sects and extraordinary powers are falling quietly like yellow leaves in the sky.

The practice of life and death is gradually withering.

The empire is unparalleled in strength, and no one can reverse the trend of this era.

Wanluo Tiangong has a vast area and is boundless.

In the past, it was a holy place for practice, with extraordinary atmosphere and countless mythical creatures.

But now, it has become a refuge.

Many practitioners are forced to flee to these refuges. Only in this way can they stop the continuous loss of spiritual energy.

Several Dao ancestors frowned, sitting upright in the void, maintaining the spiritual formation.

From time to time, there will be immortal emperor-level figures coming from the outside world.

They are going to check how far the empire's offensive has progressed.

At the same time, they have to bring back the latest news from each battlefield.

This is something they can only do.

Only those who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation can forcibly break the laws and use various divine arts.

Anyone who is a little weaker will be directly suppressed and become a mortal.

In Wanluo Holy Land, several cultivation geniuses who escaped into the barrier let out a long and happy roar that echoed for tens of thousands of miles.

Other practitioners were not surprised.

These are the sounds made by the spiritual addiction after being relieved.

Spiritual addiction is a symptom of not adapting to a low-concentration spiritual environment after entering a high-concentration spiritual environment.

The spiritual energy absorbed by immortals and geniuses every day is very huge.

Their bodies and souls need this huge spiritual energy to maintain.

The huge cells are nourished by spiritual energy.

People did not realize this problem before.

At most, when entering a place with rich spiritual energy of different attributes, there will be a little discomfort.

In the past, there was no such thing as spiritual addiction.

After all, the source of heaven and earth is endless, and as long as the heart of Tao is firm, it can be continuously absorbed.

But after the empire launched the attack, it suppressed the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy they can absorb has become less, or even gone.

The soul and cells cannot absorb enough spiritual energy, they will become listless.

It's like a person who is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea can only eat tree bark all of a sudden.

The huge psychological gap naturally overwhelmed them.

The situation of spiritual addiction is even more serious than this kind of problem.

Those with a stronger will are fine.

Those who are slightly weaker may go crazy on the spot.

The major sanctuaries are the only places that can maintain the original spiritual environment of heaven and earth.

Whenever these people enter these holy places, feel the spiritual energy and nourish their bodies again, they will make a happy sound.

Of course, some people go crazy because of the extreme changes that lead to the collapse of their Taoism.

"Roar!"

A shrill beast roar came, and a lion clan strongman with fairy light and runes all over his body roared and roared.

The soft and tough golden hair has all fallen off.

The skin has become as festering and pale as a corpse.

The once strong and powerful body has become thin and hunched.

The temperament has become more violent and crazy.

The noble blood inheritance of the past can still be seen from the golden eyes and ears.

Sword lights are everywhere, and the disciples of Wanluo Tiangong set up sword formations to try to suppress this guy. Hmm.

"What a pity, the genius of the Golden Lion Clan who can achieve the true immortal in hundreds of years has now gone crazy."

"What a pity, to achieve the true immortal in hundreds of years, this talent is definitely the strongest group of people."

"Who said it wasn't? If the empire hadn't come, there would definitely be legends about him in the future fairy world."

"Now he's gone crazy. He was rescued from the Land of the End of the Law and went crazy after being nourished and recovered."

"It's the sequelae of spiritual addiction."

Watching the disciples of Wanluo Holy Land treat a genius like an animal.

A group of people whispered, their voices full of sadness.

The future of this lion clan genius is their future.

"Wanluo Seven Swords Formation, rise."

Han Jue, standing on the flying sword, shouted in a low voice, and the other disciples did the same.

With a light shout, he pinched the spell at the same time, mobilizing the power of the earth veins and the power of the formation of Wanluo Palace.

Seven sword lights fell from the sky, with amazing momentum, slowly suppressing the crazy guy.

"Demon Prison Talisman."

With a light shout, Han Jue threw out a palm-sized talisman paper.

The talisman paper grew with the wind, and turned into a cage in a few breaths.

Countless runes lingered, extremely brilliant.

Falling from the sky with a magnificent power, it directly suppressed it.

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After dealing with the insane lion clan genius, Han Jue took back his magic weapon and sighed softly at the sight of the first generation of true immortals in the cage falling into such a state.

"You two should take him to the immortal prison and imprison him first."

Han Jue randomly designated two junior brothers.

"OkaySenior Brother Han."

"Understood."

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When the crowd dispersed, Han Jue wiped the sweat from his forehead and prepared to go back to report.

"Senior Brother."

A gentle female voice came.

Han Jue turned his head and saw a beautiful female cultivator wearing a palace skirt, which was extremely beautiful.

"Junior Sister Mu."

"Senior Brother, are you going back to report?"

"Yes."

"Senior Brother, I have something to ask you."

"Go ahead."

"That's...that's...."

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"What's wrong with you? This is not like you."

"I want to practice dual cultivation with you and become a Taoist couple. "The female cultivator blushed, but still mustered up the courage to speak out.

"There are a lot of things going on right now, so please don't joke with me, Junior Sister."

"I'm telling the truth. The empire is pressing us step by step, and all the news coming from all over the place is bad. Although we can have some peace for a while, no one knows what will happen in the future. I don't want to die, and leave with regrets. ”

The female cultivator’s voice became lower and lower, and finally it was like the sound of a mosquito.

Her face was getting redder and redder, like a ripe apple.

Han Jue looked at the junior sister in front of him, and for a moment he didn’t know what to do.

He asked with all his heart, and had long lost interest in love between men and women.

He did have some love for the little junior sister, but he still couldn’t accept the idea of ​​dual cultivation.

After thinking for a long time, Han Jue decided to refuse.

He didn’t want to worry about it.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of a bell, melodious and clear, resounding through the world.

Han Jue looked surprised, not knowing why the bell rang.

“Go to the door quickly, someone has withdrawn from the Tianyu battlefield.”

“Go quickly, there are many wounded.”

“All disciples put down what they are doing and go to the holy land teleportation array. "

A noisy voice came.

A series of rays of light rushed out from the mountains and floating islands.

It was so magnificent and amazing.

Han Jue was stunned and turned to look at the female cultivator, "Junior sister, let's put our affairs on hold for now and talk about it later."

After that, he rode the flying sword and joined the crowd.

After flying for a few minutes, they arrived at the area of ​​the holy land teleportation array.

The scene that came into view made Han Jue stunned.

The pure Dao heart inexplicably showed a trace of fear.

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