Perhaps because he heard the words of the two Ancestral Nascent Soul Ancestors here, Zhu Lingwu's phantom projected in front of the Demon Prisoner Tower reached out and made a move in the air.

The thunder and lightning arc wires that were temporarily controlled by the high-level golden elixir monks of the Star Cult in the dark nebula seemed to have heard some command at this moment, and suddenly burst out with powerful arc power, most of which broke through the spiritual magic spells that wrapped them.

The thunder and lightning arcs then gathered together, and all the spiritual magic effects that followed were blown up to pieces.

The thunder arc under Zhu Lingwu's remote control is completely different from the thunder arc that was attacked by instinct before. Originally, these thunder arcs were controlled by high-level golden elixir monks of the Star Cultivation Cult, and would only tyrannically release electricity and eliminate the spiritual power that wrapped around them.

As a result, naturally, with the continuous replenishment of spiritual power by the high-level Golden Pill monks of the Star Cult, these thunder and lightning arc wires themselves exhausted their own power and were destroyed.

But now with Zhu Lingwu's remote control, these thunder and lightning arcs can burst out half of the arcs, and burst out a hole on the spiritual power layers of different attributes wrapped around them, so that they can escape from it.

Then they gathered together, but it made it difficult for those high-level golden elixir monks of the Star Cult to wrap them up again with their spiritual power.

This change inevitably made those high-level golden elixir monks of the Star Cult who used their spiritual sense to remotely control the spiritual technique to form various spiritual methods, and all felt like they were depressed and wanted to spit out a mouthful of pain.

The situation in front of them once again changed their understanding of this thunder and lightning arc wire.

Fortunately, these tribulation thunder arcs did not continue to attack them, but retreated from the dark nebula-like universe starry sky formation, and turned into a thin needle-like tribulation thunder arc and flew down to the seabed in the core spiritual realm of the Star Sea.

"Then the two senior brothers, let's consider two hours here. After two hours, if the two senior brothers have not made a decision, the junior brother may not be able to stop the actions of the Chunyang Immortal Sect!"

The Nascent Soul of Xuanxing Ancestor gave an ultimatum to the two Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Star Cult, limiting the time for consideration for two hours.

From now on, it seems that Zhu Lingwu can indeed control these thunder and lightning arcs to attack, so Zhu Lingwu has already been absolutely sure of the monks of the Star Cultivation Cult here.

In this case, there is naturally no need to worry about anything else. If Zhu Lingwu had known that the result would be like this, I am afraid that after he came to Xingsu Sea, he would directly pounce into the core spiritual realm of the Xingsu Sea, and do so.

However, if this is the case, the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Star Constellation Cult, including the Ancestor Xuanxing, would probably not allow Zhu Lingwu to condense the arc of thunder and lightning, so this idea is just to turn it around.

After the Nascent Soul of Xuanxing Ancestor said this, the phantom transformed by the Nascent Soul then turned into a starlight and flew towards the stone house on the top of the tower that flashed with colorful spiritual lights. The Nascent Soul and the starlight crystal lotus that protected the Nascent Soul all entered the Nascent Soul Tower.

You can see in the phantom released from the Demon Prisoner Tower that Zhu Lingwu reached out to catch the starlight crystal lotus flying in, and then put it in his arms.

The two Nascent Soul Patriarchs of the Star Cult over there put the phantom on the outer layer of the spiritual light shield of the lotus-shaped formation. Seeing this, the spiritual light flashed slightly, and the two phantoms disappeared temporarily. I don’t know what they were thinking about in their hearts.

Then, the tribulation thunder arc that attacked the dark nebula formation in the midair of the spiritual realm of the Star Sea, also returned to the bottom of the sea, but turned into an ionic light ball at the front end of the Prisoner Tower, slowly absorbing the arc wire emitted from the ancient tribulation thunder.

At this moment, Elder Jishuang, who was originally flying outside, learned about Zhu Lingwu's affairs through the talisman.

These high-level monks of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect couldn't help but laugh. If they could decide on the Star Cult without fighting, it would naturally be the best result.

The most important thing is that Zhu Lingwu can indeed control the arc of catastrophe thunder emitted by the ancient catastrophe thunder, and the last trump card of the Star Cult is gone.

Elder Jishuang thought about it, but with the other high-level monks of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, driving the colorful spiritual clouds, he floated downwards to a mortal island near Jiaoyan Island.

Most of these Xingsu Sea people who can live on mortal islands near the core spiritual realm of Xingsu Sea are considered to be the masters of the aristocratic family in Xingsu Sea, and there are also many foundation-building ancestors.

However, since the appearance of Elder Jishuang that day, and the dark nebula-like spiritual array appeared in the air in the core spiritual realm of the Star Sea, the families of the Star Sea gentry on these mortal islands became a little worried.

The so-called fight between gods and immortals, and mortals suffer. Although many of them are considered to be qi-refining and cultivating immortals, how could they dare to do anything when they see the Nascent Soul and Golden Pill monks?

But as their backbone, the five branches of the Astrology Church, seemed to have lost contact, and no information was transmitted, and they didn't know what was going on.

Now there are three major families on this mortal island chosen by Elder Jishuang, but they dare not do anything, but they just gathered all their tribesmen in their homes, and also sent people to restrain the ordinary mortals on the island.

However, it felt that hiding like this was not a solution. In the end, the heads of the three major families who had foundation-building cultivation had to come and greet these foreign immortal masters in fear.

But the heads of the gentry on the Sea of ​​Stars had not yet said anything, but found that they could not get close to the location where Elder Jishuang and the others were.

As Elder Jishuang and other high-level monks of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect landed on the top of a hill on the island, the hill seemed to be blocked by some invisible force.

Especially at the upper end of the hill, it has been covered with colorful spiritual clouds, and it looks as strange as the celestial beings from the upper realm.

The hills on this island were originally made of rocks, with not much vegetation or anything else, and looked like a raised fist.

Now, it is like an invisible hand holding plasticine to squeeze the rocky hill, forming an altar-like platform on the top of the mountain, which just allows Elder Jishuang and others to sit cross-legged on it.

This action is naturally what the Elder Liaoshi of Yaoyang Immortal Peak did. Although the Nascent Soul Spirit Realm he practiced was not good at head-on battles, it was easy to change the hill terrain and could easily be captured.

These high-level cultivators of the Pure Yang Immortal Sect were not prepared to pay attention to the gentry qi refiners on the mortal island of the Star Sea. In their original identities, they were indeed not accessible to such mortal qi refiners.

The Supreme Elder of Liaoshi seemed to be smiling and waved his hand. The three heads of the gentry families on the island suddenly flew directly into their respective homes as if they were slapped by their hands.

Then the high-level monks of the Chunyang Immortal Sect here sat down cross-legged. For these Yuanying and Jindan monks, it felt like they were closing their eyes in a blink of an eye.

Everything in the Star Cult seems to have returned to peace. Only the high-level Golden Elixir monks of the Star Cult and the two Nascent Soul ancestors of the Star Cult, but their hearts are very uneasy.

The contemporary leader of the Xingsheng Cultivation Cult and other Jindan elders also learned everything from the ancestor Cui Shi and the ancestor Wuyu. Now they are also facing the question of surrender or resisting to the end.

Of course, they may also leave the Sea of ​​Xingsu, but they have lived in the Sea of ​​Xingsu for hundreds or thousands of years. Where can they go if they really leave this rare cave and blessed land in the East Hon Sea?
Chapter completed!