Shen Luo formed hand seals with both hands and chanted. Two strands of hair suddenly expanded rapidly and turned into two figures. They were the Bull Demon and Zhen Yuanzi.
Furthermore, their auras were very realistic. They were exactly the same as the Bull Demon and Zhen Yuanzi. There were no flaws at all.
"I've heard that the Yellow Court Scripture and Seventy-two Transformations of Fangcun Mountain are incomparably mysterious. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, it's indeed true. This transformation technique is an in-depth application of the Seventy-two Transformations. It's indeed mysterious. I'm impressed." Zhen Yuanzi praised.
"Zhen Yuan Daoyou's praise is too much. There's not much time left. Let's hurry up and move out." Shen Luo nodded. He waved his hand and put Yang Jian, Nie Caizhu, and Tsing Lu into the Heavenly Book Dimension. Then, golden light shone from his hands. He once again executed the Thousand Miles Spread Wings Divine Ability and flew towards Fengdu City.
Zhen Yuanzi formed hand seals to activate the Earth Book, expanding the range of this treasure's power as much as possible.
Meanwhile, the Bull Demon sat on the ground while the Ucun sat cross-legged in front of him. He didn't immediately execute his art. This matter required the cooperation of Shen Luo and the rest.
After an hour, a green light flashed from Zhen Yuanzi's waist. A Yujue flew out with a line of small words on it: Ready.
When the Bull Demon saw this, he immediately executed the Great Illusory Dream Technique. A layer of hazy white light gradually appeared in his eyes as he looked at the Ucun's eyes.
The lifeless eyes of the Ucun seemed to be infected. Specks of white light appeared in them as well. It looked indescribably strange.
The Bull Demon continued to form hand seals. Time slowly passed. The white light in the Ucun's eyes became brighter and brighter. In the end, both of his eyes turned white.
"Quick!" The Bull Demon shouted in a low voice. He bent his finger and tapped the center of the Ucun's brows.
The Ucun's body trembled and immediately returned to its original state. However, an eye-like rune appeared between its eyebrows and slowly rotated.
At this very moment, in an enormous palace somewhere in Fengdu City, a round disk that was as large as a mountain was suspended there. There were six pitch-black holes on the disk, and they were arranged in order. The holes were bottomless, and no one knew where they led to.
A vast and boundless power of reincarnation emanated from the disk. If one approached it slightly, countless illusions would appear before their eyes. It was as if they were seeing their past and present lives.
This object was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, and it controlled the reincarnation and rebirth of all living beings in the world.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc that had been spinning day and night since ancient times had stopped spinning at this moment. The light on it had also dimmed.
At that moment, twelve cultivators were standing around the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc. They were all from the Ghost Race and each of them held a black flag.
These flags had white bones as their poles, and they were over 3m long. Every single one of them emitted an extremely powerful aura that was comparable to a high-grade magic treasure.
The twelve flags were embroidered with the image of a human-shaped monster. Some had six legs and four wings, and they were faceless. There were also those with the body of a bird and the face of a human, and they rode two dragons.
Each of these human-shaped monsters had an astonishing aura, as if they were huge evils from ancient times. With a glance, their might shook the world.
The twelve cultivators formed hand seals to activate the black flags. Ripples of black light surged out from the twelve flags, forming a huge hexagonal formation that enveloped the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc.
This huge hexagonal formation was filled with an endless barbaric aura. Its power was astonishing. It sealed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc and the surrounding void. It was unknown what kind of formation it was.
Each of the twelve cultivators had reached the late-stage of a True Immortal, and two of them had even reached the peak of a True Immortal. They were only one step away from the Grand Unity Realm, but it was still extremely strenuous for them to activate the formation.
Other than these twelve people, there was also a Demon standing in the palace. It was Jiuming.
Outside the huge palace, there were layers of Ghost Generals and Demon Soldiers stationed, surrounding the palace so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
"Very good. Continue to activate the Twelve Capital Heaven Divine Killing Formation like this for more than three days. This is Nine Underworld Water. It can quickly restore Yin Qi. It's enough to last for three days," Jiuming instructed.
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve, and twelve black jade bottles flew out and landed beside the twelve ghost cultivators.
"Thank you, Lord Jiuming. We will definitely do our best to cast the spell. We won't slack off," a black-robed man said.
This person looked 70% to 80% similar to Ucun. He was also one of the two ghost cultivators at the peak of a True Immortal.
Jiuming nodded, turned around, and walked out to the side hall.
A Demon cultivator stood there. This person was a Demon with a very pure aura. He was tall and had two horns on his head. His cultivation had reached the peak of the late-stage of a True Immortal.
"Lord Jiuming, you can just stop the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk. Why do you still need to use the Twelve Capital Heaven Divine Killing Formation to seal it? This magic formation is an incomplete ancient magic formation. Although it has been deduced by Lord Chi You and has been more than half perfected, it is still not completely repaired. The cost of activating it is very high. It will absorb the life vitality of the people who set it up. If it is maintained for three days, the cultivation of these twelve people will be greatly damaged, "seeing Jiuming enter, the double-horned Demons hurriedly greeted him and whispered.
"Fool! Those people are all Primordial Unity cultivators. When they find out that they can't leave the Underworld, how can they be willing to be restrained? The remaining power of the Three Realms is in their hands. They can't be underestimated! As for the ghost cultivators outside, they are just chess pieces that can be discarded at will. What's there to feel pity about? "Jiuming said coldly with a glare.
The double-horned Demons agreed and didn't dare to speak again.
"Have all the combat forces of the Underworld been withdrawn?" Jiuming asked.
"Other than the River Gods, Mountain Gods, and Earth Gods, all the other combat forces have been withdrawn to Fengdu City. Three lines of defense have been set up outside the city. The various restrictions inside Fengdu City have also been activated. Even the mighty figures of the Celestial Master level can't sneak in quietly. Lord Jiuming, you can rest assured," the double-horned Demons hurriedly said.
Jiuming nodded. Just as he was about to say something, a loud sound suddenly came from afar. The ground in the side hall also shook. The Demon Soldiers and Ghost Generals outside were shocked and angry.
"What's going on?" The double-horned Demons were shocked. They hurriedly took out their communication device and asked about the situation outside.
The restrictions of Fengdu City were all activated. Their divine senses were also isolated, and they couldn't sense the situation outside.
Jiuming was very calm. He flipped his hand and took out a yellow mirror.
The frame of the mirror was made of peach wood. A lifelike relief of a human figure was coiled around it. It looked to be in extreme pain.
The relief was surrounded by blood-red demonic patterns, which emitted waves of fierce demonic energy. It seemed that the Demons had used a secret technique to deeply refine a peach spirit demon into the mirror.
The eyes of the human figure relief flashed with yellow light. It looked very lively.
Jiuming made a gesture and pointed. Two yellow lights shot out from the two eyes and projected onto the mirror. Suddenly, a picture appeared on the mirror. It was the scene outside the city.
Shen Luo and the rest of the Mortal World's army, who had already escaped, appeared outside Fengdu City. Zhen Yuanzi, Shen Luo, Yang Jian, and the others were all there.
Shen Luo, who was standing at the front, had already become dozens of feet tall. The Sea Suppressing Iron Staff in his hand had also become much bigger. It emitted bursts of golden light and fiercely hit a black light screen outside the city. The black light screen trembled violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on it.
"Don't panic. Let the team outside hold on. Send the Black Nightmare Guards out to help. Use the restrictions to resist their attack." Jiuming sneered slightly. He didn't panic and ordered in an orderly manner.
When the double-horned Demons saw the picture on the yellow mirror, they were shocked. When they heard Jiuming's order, they immediately recovered and ran outside.
But at this moment, an even louder sound came from outside. The palace shook violently as if there was an earthquake. Jiuming, who was originally calm, couldn't help but change his expression.
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