Compared with Chen Yan's flowers and grass everywhere, Feng Yu is still much better, and in the past, he was accompanied by the Tianjiao Holy Maiden, chanting poems against him, and being a vassal and elegant, but now the news has become a role that everyone shouts and beats.

A month later, Ning Chuan and the three of them found another open Divine Island in the South China Sea, and now they figured out that the sky-high ancient tree was just a phantom, equivalent to the existence of a mirage, and what Ning Chuan and the three of them saw was the opening of the first batch of Divine Islands, and now it is the second batch.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight places opened on the Divine Island, and we have three maps now, which will be unfavorable to us when the time comes!" Chen Yan said to Ning Chuan next to him.

Feng Yu shook his fan and said: "One hundred and eight Divine Islands are opened, but how many forces are there in this Southern Region, I think it will be better for us to find someone to cooperate with at that time, and I think what we have in our hands should not be small." ”

And on this South China Sea, because of the opening of the Divine Island, there is an indispensable competition, but everyone is restraining themselves, and no one is willing to fight until the Kunpeng lair appears.

However, the most important thing in the entire South China Sea is the Peng Demon Clan, they used to be a branch of the Kunpeng lineage, and even the magic has the shadow of Kunpeng, so the Peng Demon Clan now collects the most maps.

Then there are the three of them in Ningchuan, the three of them are holding half-step king weapons, and they are all sideways in the entire South China Sea.

However, Ning Chuan also knew that this situation would not last long, although there were few holy soldiers of all forces in Qianxing, it did not mean that there were none, and Qianxing also had the footprints of a king, who could be sure that there were no real king's weapons in the hands of the big forces of all parties.

Ning Chuan and the three of them sat on an isolated island in the South China Sea, and Chen Yan flipped through the triangular map in his hand and said, "You say that these maps in our hands will have that force cooperate with us?"

"Taichen Ridge, Divine Palace, Taishen Clan, Clouded Leopard Mountain... All of these forces are possible. Ning Chuan replied.

Chen Yan said with a shocked face: "It's impossible, how can these forces cooperate with us?"

Ning Chuan smiled: "Why can't it? We have a triangular map in our hands, and we also have a half-step king weapon in our hands, we are not afraid of what they are afraid of, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, these big forces know that they are friends in front of interests." ”

A few days later, a storm broke out over the South China Sea, and the dark sea swept high into the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, which was very terrifying.

In mid-air, Feng Yu looked at the triangular map in his hand and said: "This map is really mysterious, you need to calculate the direction, combined with the trend of the seabed and the heavens and stars. ”

At this time, around them were people from various forces, and under the feet of everyone was a square carved of white jade, floating alone on the sea.

Looking at the square under his feet and the people around him, Chen Yan whispered in Ning Chuan's ear: "I said Brother Ning, this time I always feel that the three of us are a little weak?"

"Look at Luo Wu'er of the Divine Palace, she must have a holy soldier in her hands, and that, yes, he is the eldest prince of the Peng Demon Clan, he must have a holy soldier in his hands!"

Ning Chuan looked at Chen Yan and smiled: "It's okay, it's a big deal, when the time comes, let's go in and mix up the water for them a little, so that all forces can make a move, don't be embarrassed at that time." ”

Chen Yan couldn't help but feel cold when he looked at Ning Chuan's smile, and the people and horses of the various forces around him suddenly became a little worried about them.

Eventually, when the first rays of the sun's morning light crossed the sea, everyone moved, rushing forward.

A huge island appeared in front of everyone, and before they got close to Ning Chuan, they felt a fragrance in their nostrils, and the smell of it made people's pores all dilute.

When everyone landed on the island, all eyes were full of elixirs and spiritual wood, the pitch-black soil was extremely soft, and the one in front of them actually gathered a pool of spiritual liquid in the depression.

And in the middle of the island is an ancient tree, the same ancient tree that reached into the sky a few days ago, but this ancient tree is now a solid, huge, and the trunk is like a mountain.

The trunk of the ancient tree was like a dragon, and the top trunk had already rushed into the sky, but there were still a little fluorescent flickering between the dead branches, like stars.

At the top of the dead branches, there is a golden air current, as if opening up a small world, and an ancient palace sits on top of the dead branches.

Thunderbolts descended from the void above the palace, and behind the palace was a small world, and there was a hazy inside.

Looking at the scenery in front of them, everyone rushed towards the ancient tree without hesitation, and the palace at the top must be where the Kunpeng lair is located.

At this time, dozens of figures were about to rush to the top of the ancient wood, but in an instant, they screamed miserably and rose to chess, only to see the thunder on the ancient tree landing on the bodies of those people, and several people turned into charcoal and fell.

Soon, someone discovered that there was a formation around the top of the ancient tree, and people from all sides made a joint move, and the formation was quickly broken.

At the moment when Ning Chuan, along with Chen Yan and Feng Yu, stepped into the palace, a life-and-death crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, as if a catastrophe had befallen him, Ning Chuan did not hesitate to directly urge Qiliuding.

On the other side, I only heard Chen Yan shouting: "Kunchen!

The three of Ning Chuan are not too far from the position of the Peng Demon Clan, everyone is climbing the ancient tree together, and they are still immersed in the palace, and the eldest prince of the Peng Demon Clan chose to make a move at this time.

The holy soldier of the Peng Demon Clan is a spear, and the spear is simple and unpretentious, as if it was polished from a boulder as a whole, but the body of the spear is carved with a real dragon and Kunpeng...... These beasts, and the tips of the spears are stained with blood.

At this time, the spear was urged by the Peng Demon Clan, and it was revived, and the terrifying coercion roared like a tsunami, and the surroundings became silent, and even the surging South China Sea under the ancient trees calmed down, this is the power of the holy soldiers.

Ning Chuan instantly shot out seven or six tripods, and the two magic weapons froze in mid-air and stuck together, and small rays of light continued to splash, and the void around the two magic weapons shattered silently.

And Kun Chen looked at Ning Chuan with a cold face, his tenth brother was killed, and the person in front of him regarded the Peng Demon Clan as nothing, so how could he not be resentful.

A crisp roar sounded on the spear, and the totem on the spear body writhed and came back to life, the ancient wood continued to vibrate, and the surrounding sea water was directly penetrated.

This was the duel between the holy soldier and the half-step king weapon, and the slow cultivators around him all dissipated in silence, and a puff of blood mist filled the surroundings of the two magic weapons.

And just when Ning Chuan used the Seven Six Ding to fight against Kun Chen, Luo Wu'er actually made a move, not a Tianlun mirror but a small stone bridge, the stone bridge instantly enlarged and pressed down in mid-air, another holy soldier!

Chen Yan's face showed anger: "Damn, this is a king's weapon, even if there are more of your holy soldiers, what can you do, Lao Tzu will still overpower you!"

Although Chen Yan kept shouting, Ning Chuan knew that it was difficult to withdraw now, and there was nothing to do with the holy soldiers of the Peng Demon Clan, but if he counted the stone bridge in Luo Wu'er's hand, it was just too much to hold on to the Seven or Six Dings.

At this time, Luo Wu'er stood in mid-air, with fluttering long sleeves, waving the stone bridge and constantly smashing towards Qiliuding.

Ning Chuan and the three of them suffered a big loss, no one thought that the Peng Demon Clan and Luo Wu'er would make a move at this time, after all, the Kunpeng Lair was in front of them, and according to the temperament of the Peng Demon Clan, they would definitely go in early, but now they actually made a move outside, and they also joined Luo Wu'er.

At this time, Ning Chuan poured all the essence of his whole body into the Seven Six Dings to help him get out of trouble, but the two holy soldiers suppressed the Seven Six Dings to the death, and the body of the Ding continued to vibrate, and the sound of Dangdang spread all around.

Just when the three of Ning Chuan fought with the Peng Demon Clan and Luo Wu'er, Li Jundao of the Taishen Clan also appeared, stretched out his hand to the back and made a move, and an old man of the Taishen Clan also sacrificed a holy soldier.

The three holy soldiers suppressed the Qiliu Ding to death, and now it is not a question of fighting, but a question of how to recover the Qiliu Ding.

Luo Wu'er looked at Ning Chuan, who was sweating profusely, and smiled: "Don't you want to catch me?"

"You wait for me!" Ning Chuan also roared angrily, and the essence of his whole body rushed into the Seven or Six Dings as if he didn't need money, and his whole person was like a round of the sun rising into the sky, shining in all directions.

Feng Yu watched Ning Chuan infuse all the aura of his whole body into the Seven Six Dings, and after folding the fan and slashing behind him to shake off a Peng Demon Clan, he came to Ning Chuan's side and helped him pour the essence into the Seven Six Dings.

Just when Ning Chuan and Feng Yu were prying the Qiliu Ding, someone in the distance shot again, this was a fairy sword, which turned into a real dragon in mid-air, with scales and armor, and the huge dragon claws pressed towards the Qiliu Ding.

Four holy soldiers, no one thought that there were already four holy soldiers fighting out before they entered the Kunpeng lair.

Chen Yan retreated to the side of the two while fighting, and said with blood on the corner of his mouth: "It's not okay to go on like this, who knows how many holy soldiers are still in the hands of these grandsons, let's withdraw!"

Feng Yu also nodded, obviously agreeing with Chen Yan's words, even if the suppression of the four holy soldiers could not break the seven or six tripods, the suppression alone was enough.

Ning Chuan was a little unwilling, he originally wanted to muddy the muddy waters of Kunpeng's lair, but who would have thought that he would be cleared out by someone before he could go in.

Just when the three of them made up their minds, Ning Chuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the palace and shouted, "Let's go into the lair!"

For Ning Chuan, it is really unwilling to retreat like this, but there is only one way to survive, and that is to avoid its edge, so he will go directly to the lair!

Chen Yang and Feng Yu did not refute, and the three of them worked together to snatch the Seven or Six Dings out of the suppression of the four holy soldiers, and then the three of them rushed directly towards the palace in front of them, as fast as a streamer.

And Kun Chen watched Ning Chuan and the three of them rush in, his face sank, and he beckoned his clansmen to quickly enter the main hall.

Behind him were Luo Wu'er, Jiuzhuandaoren, and Li Jundao...... These powerful people, the Kunpeng lair is right in front of them, and they don't want to lag behind people.

When all the forces with the holy soldiers entered, some other forces flew towards the palace, and after that, there were some scattered cultivators.

After Ning Chuan and the three of them rushed into the main hall, they quickly swept around, this hall was very empty, and there was a white vortex in front of the door, as if leading to a small world.