Almost at the same time, the cyan arc above the jade car flashed, Wu Yong magically emerged, and without saying a word, his sleeves shook, and dozens of sword shadow fish swam out, turning into golden rays, and raindrops shot down, covering the entire jade car under it.

"Broken" middle-aged Dao's complexion changed greatly, and then the soldier shouted, pointed at the gossip mirror above his head, and urged this treasure.

Suddenly, a black and white pillar of light erupted from the mirror, turning into a filament in a flash, and directly entangled the golden rays.

As a result, the two sides collided together outside the blue light, and the sound of "poof" continued one after another!

The golden light of the sword shadow flickered, and all the light filaments were cut off like a withering tree.

The Taoist priest was taken aback when he saw this, and before he could react, the flying sword instantly hit the cyan light cluster.

The same scene appeared, these blue rays only slightly resisted these golden rays, and they were pierced one after another, and all the golden rays shot directly at the two people inside.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Long and the Taoist priest all flew out of the sky.

The two of them escaped at the same time, and at once they abandoned the jade boat under their feet, turned into a blue and white rainbow and shot away, and in the blink of an eye, they were more than ten meters away, which could avoid the killing of the golden sword shadow.

The middle-aged Taoist priest even shot out at the same time, and slapped a certain spirit beast bag on his waist, and a clear sound came out from inside, and a large Mi Xu spirit bird with a dark body flew out of the bag in a circle.

This bird has green eyes, a red pointed beak, and a pair of black claws.

When the Taoist priest saw this bird appear, his heart was wide, and then he touched his sleeve, and there was an extra red token in his hand, which was shining with red light, and dense runes emerged.

But before he could urge this card, the space above his head fluctuated together, and Wu Yong flashed with the green arc and emerged.

He looked at the Taoist priest below and snorted, and at the same time his eyes were blue.

The Taoist priest surnamed Ma was shocked and wanted to urge the treasure in his hand, but suddenly felt that he was stabbed by a cone-like foreign object in his consciousness, and his head instantly came with a sharp pain like tearing. Suddenly, there was a miserable scream in his mouth, bloodshot appeared in his ears and nose, and the token in his hand trembled and almost fell down.

Wu Yong took the opportunity to flick five fingers with one hand, and the five red threads shot out in a flash, but the green light flashed in the other hand, and a green wooden rice appeared and waved at the dark spirit bird.

Under the red firelight, a few red wires pierced the middle-aged Taoist's immovable body at once, and then turned into five thick fire ropes that bound the Taoist priest strongly!

At this time, the Taoist priest endured the severe pain in his brain, and only then did he temporarily wake up, and when he saw his own situation, his face turned pale and bloodless. Unable to move his body for a moment, he hurriedly urged his spirit bird with his divine thoughts, trying to let it come to his rescue, but there was no response.

The Taoist priest surnamed Ma was in a hurry, and his eyes hurriedly glanced at it, only to find that a silver light lotus appeared in the sky above the spirit bird on the side.

Seven-colored Buddha light emanated from the lotus, covering the spirit bird under it, making it stiff and immobile in mid-air, and it looked like it was also restrained.

The Taoist priest was furious, and before he could figure out what to do next, there was a light wind above his head, and then a golden light slashed out from the wind like lightning.

The Taoist priest shouted, and after his head was swept away by the golden light, his bones rolled down.

Wu Yong's figure appeared with the wind, and without saying a word, his hands Qi Yang, the thunder roared loudly, and a large golden arc intertwined and ejected, turning into a golden net and enveloping the headless corpse in it, the net was shining with golden light, and the momentum was abnormal.

Immediately, Wu Yong said something in his mouth, and the fire around the corpse suddenly burst into flames, and streams of red flames erupted, instantly turning the corpse into ashes.

But almost at the same time, a cloud of white light wrapped the Taoist priest's soul, and with a white ruyi in his hand, he shot out of the flames, trying to escape.

As a result, he hit his head on the golden net.

After the thunder, the power grid bounced back the spirit, and then the golden light was released, the arc catapulted, and the golden net completely burst open.

The soul suddenly vanished in the dazzling lightning.

Wu Yong looked back at the other side coldly.

The old man surnamed Long, who was more than forty meters away at this moment, had just taken out two green cymbals from his waist, and was hesitating whether to go up to attack Wu Yong, when the Taoist priest had already fallen and died.

The old man's heart couldn't help but sink straight down, and his whole body was chilling!

When Wu Yong's gaze swept over, the old man suddenly waved one hand, and the blue light flashed, and he actually used the sharp edge of the round cymbal to cut his arm down.

And with a "bang" of this arm, it burst open on its own, and the blood mist shrouded the old man in it, and then a terrible scream rang out!

The blood mist actually wrapped around the old man surnamed Long, and suddenly turned into a faint blood shadow, shooting out, just a few flashes, the blood shadow escaped more than a thousand meters away, and the speed was so fast that Wu Yong was also taken aback.

Wu Yong's eyes narrowed, and with a slight hesitation on his face, the blood shadow disappeared into the light in the sky, and there was no trace to be found.

Wu Yong touched his chin and shook his head, showing a hint of pity on his face.

It seems that this person really has some magical powers, and he actually understands some similar strange escape techniques. But in this case, he didn't want to make too much effort to chase after him again. It's still important to go to Xianhai City.

Thinking so in his heart, he turned his head to look at the spirit bird that was still imprisoned by the Eight Spirit Rice, and with a flick of his finger, a golden sword light shot out, and as soon as he circled around the bird, he split it into two pieces and killed it.

This kind of spirit bird that has been cultivated by human blood since childhood is impossible to be domesticated by others, and Wu Yong naturally will not leave this bird again.

Then he turned into a green rainbow and went straight to Xianhai City.

This time, under his full strength, after a cup of tea, the light escaped through the prohibition of the Heavenly Fire Absolute Immortal Array and entered the giant island.

Wu Yong's figure paused slightly, and after stopping for a while, he glanced at Xianhai City from a distance.

I saw that the huge wall of this city was covered by a layer of light blue condensed light curtain at the moment, and in the sky above the light curtain, it was a large area of blue-red glow constantly hitting the light curtain, intertwined, and the earth-shattering muffled thunder continued.

Wu Yong's expression moved, and he no longer hesitated to shoot straight towards Xianhai City.

After just a few flickeres, Qinghong arrived in front of a city gate, but was blocked by the blue light curtain.

And the monks of the Dongxian Palace behind the light curtain naturally discovered Wu Yong's existence at this time, and after a piercing whistle, more than a dozen monks of the Dongxian Palace of different heights appeared on the city gate, all of whom looked at Wu Yong with surprised eyes.

After all, Wu Yong is a monk who attacked the ban against the Immortal Alliance, but why did he come alone. It is said that it is someone from other origins, but since being besieged by the Reverse Immortal Alliance, how can there be people who have come outside the Immortal Sea City.

Wu Yong was in a spiritual position, and although he was far away, he still saw the expressions of the monks on the city gate clearly.

He didn't speak, he flipped his palm, and the Keqing token of the Dongxian Palace appeared in his hand, and with a Yang in his hand, the token slowly flew towards the light curtain, and when he arrived in front of the light curtain, he was stunned and suspended there.

There was a commotion among the monks at the city gate, and several monks with higher cultivation kept looking at the tokens, and suddenly one of them changed his face greatly, and suddenly turned around and said something to the others. Suddenly, several people looked surprised, and one of them hurriedly took out a formation flag from his bosom and waved it a few times at the blue light curtain outside the city gate.

The light curtain flickered, and the token "swished", turning into a yellow light and submerging into the light curtain, and then flashed a few times, and shot out from the hole on the other side, as if the light curtain had turned into something invisible.

Wu Yong looked at all this coldly, and remained motionless in front of the light curtain.

At this time, the Keqing token was passed on by the monks on the city gate, and then these people all showed surprised and happy expressions on their faces, one of them pointed at Wu Yong and said something, and then took out a transmission note from his arms, raised his hand, and turned into a flash of fire and shot towards the city.

Then this person took out a disk-like magic weapon from his bosom, and after pointing a few times, he suddenly looked at his mouth and spoke:

"Is it Senior Wu outside? Please forgive your sins! This is a special period, and we have not had the true face of our predecessors before, so it is not good to let the elders enter the city now, but we have already sent a transmission note to the palace master, and the palace master will be here in person soon.

These words ignored the blue light curtain and directly passed through the array disk and reached Wu Yong's ears.

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, just nodded lightly, and stood still with his hands behind his back.

As a result, he didn't have to wait long, and after only one meal, three dazzling rainbows shot back from the direction of the city, and after a flash, they fell at the city gate.

Among them, two men and one woman, but the woman stood in the middle, and the other two looked like this woman was the leader. And this woman's appearance is delicate and abnormal, and her facial features give Wu Yong a familiar and abnormal feeling.

It was Ling Xiaoyu who changed back into women's clothes.

The two men were a yellow-robed monk in his thirties, and an old man with white beard, and the three of them stood on the city gate and immediately looked at Wu Yong. The rest of the monks guarding the door came one by one, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"It's really Wu Daoyou, that's great! I thought he wouldn't be able to arrive! Someone, hurry up and open the ban and let Brother Wu into the city." Ling Xiaoyu turned around, his face showed excitement, and he immediately instructed the other monks.

"Palace Master, isn't this okay? Is this person really reliable? If it is someone from the Reverse Immortal Alliance who pretends to be it, it will be a big trouble. The yellow-robed monk said with a hesitant dissuasion on his face, as if he didn't know Wu Yong's exact identity.

"Rest assured, there will be no fakes. This Keqing token is actually specially made, and this is just one piece in the world. And with the other party's magical powers, no one in the east of the immortal sea can snatch this person's things alone. Ling Xiaoyu shook his head and said.

Hearing Ling Xiaoyu say this, the yellow-robed monk couldn't say anything more, so he could only nod his head slowly.

When the monks who were guarding the door saw this, they no longer hesitated. Immediately took out a array flag or a formation plate from their waists, and several people threw out the magic weapons in their hands, and all kinds of light appeared, and they all disappeared into the light curtain in front of the city gate.

The blue light curtain shone brightly, and then a large circular passage appeared from the middle.

Wu Yong glanced at it lightly, and then turned into a green rainbow and escaped into it, and after a few shakes, the person appeared in the prohibition.

The light curtain shuddered again, and the passage vanished.

"Wu Daoyou, you're finally here. Qinghong flashed at the city gate, and after Wu Yong's strange figure appeared, Ling Xiaoyu, who was in women's clothes, pursed her red lips and showed a happy smile on her face.

"Since Fairy Ling invited her with a Wanli Fu, how could Wu break his promise and not come?" Wu Yong replied with a smile.

"The concubine is grateful to Brother Wu for his great help. There are Taoist friends here, and the clown who wants to come to the Immortal Alliance is not to be afraid. However, this is not a place to talk, so you should come with me. Elder Sun, you go and gather all the elders of the palace who don't need to be on duty to gather in the temple, I have something important to discuss. Ling Xiaoyu invited, and at the same time turned around and instructed the yellow-robed monk next to him.

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The yellow-robed monk had the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Gods, and when Wu Yong first appeared, he kept looking at the past. As a result, after the divine thoughts were swept away, he only felt that his magic power was unfathomable, and he couldn't see through Wu Yong's realm, which made him feel shocked in his heart, and a sense of awe appeared on his face. After hearing Ling Xiaoyu's command at this moment, he immediately clenched his fists and agreed, then took out a stack of transmission notes from his body, and began to send talismans to those Eastern Immortal Palace elders.

At this time, Wu Yong's eyes turned and fell on the white-haired old man, and said to him lightly.

"I didn't expect that after many years of not seeing him, Zhao Daoyou not only has the same demeanor, but also cultivated a big rise, which is really gratifying!"

The old man was the old man surnamed Zhao who proposed to him on Nansha Island back then, and he had only seen him for more than a hundred years, and this old man, like Ling Xiaoyu, had advanced to the Great Perfection of God Transformation.

"Hehe, how can I have this kind of ability to advance to this realm, it is all the strong help of the two old palace masters that allows the old man to cultivate further. The old man surnamed Zhao smiled bitterly when he heard this, as if there was something else hidden in it.

"Oh, I see!" Wu Yong's eyes flickered a few times, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

"It turns out that Elder Zhao and Brother Wu are also old acquaintances, so this is even better. Let's go to the temple first, and then we'll talk in detail. Ling Xiaoyu pursed his lips and chuckled.

Wu Yong naturally had no opinion and nodded.

Then a few people took control of the light and went straight to the holy mountain in the middle of Xianhai City.

Under the leadership of Ling Xiaoyu and the others, Wu Yong flew directly to the highest level of the Holy Mountain, and fell in front of a seemingly ordinary bluestone hall.

Wu Yong glanced at the stone hall a few times, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"What's the matter, Brother Wu thinks that the temple of this palace is too ordinary?" Ling Xiaoyu turned her head and glanced at Wu Yong, and said with a smile.

"It's beyond Wu's expectations!" Wu Yong didn't mean to hide it, and admitted calmly.

"This hall is indeed a bit ordinary, but it is the place where the patriarch of the founding sect of the palace stayed and cultivated, so it has been preserved, and it has become an important place in the palace. Originally, this place should not be allowed to outsiders to enter casually. But Brother Wu came to help this time, so he was naturally not among them. Ling Xiaoyu explained with a smile......

"Although this hall is ordinary, the aura is thick and abnormal, and it is indeed an excellent cultivation holy place. I'm afraid that there are not a few islands in the entire eastern immortal sea, so I can find such a good place to cultivate. Wu Yong nodded his head in understanding.

When Ling Xiaoyu heard this, the smile on his face became more and more happy, and he immediately led Wu Yong towards the gate of the stone hall.

The dozen or so disciples of the Eastern Immortal Palace guarding outside the gate of the hall hurriedly bowed to a few of them, and after their eyes swept towards Wu Yong, they all showed a trace of curiosity.

Ling Xiaoyu naturally didn't explain anything to these doormen, and walked into the hall gate with Wu Yong, through a short corridor, and into a quaint hall.

Several people were seated as guests of honor.

"On the way here, Brother Wu must have known the current situation of this palace, right?" Ling Xiaoyu was also neat, and as soon as Fang sat down, he asked straight to the point.

"Naturally, I know a little bit about this! Your palace's current situation is not very good!" Wu Yong replied quietly.

"Then Brother Wu should also know that the original palace had the upper hand. The reason why the situation suddenly took a sharp turn was simply because Xie Yuntian had suddenly advanced to the Great Perfection of Transformation and became a great cultivator. Only then was the Reverse Immortal Alliance that bit by little encroached on the peripheral forces of the main palace, so that it fell to the point that Xianhai City was besieged. As long as Brother Wu can involve this person, this palace still has the confidence to destroy the Reverse Immortal Alliance again. Ling Xiaoyu said with a straight expression, and there was a faint evil aura between his eyebrows.

"Ling Daoyou wants to let him fight against that Xie Gate Master?" Wu Yong's eyes flashed, and he asked calmly.

"Yes, Brother Wu is not satisfied?" Ling Xiaoyu was stunned and asked hesitantly.

"It's not dissatisfaction, but Fairy Ling must have made a mistake?" Wu Yong frowned and said unceremoniously.

"Mistaken, isn't Brother Wu here to help the concubine this time" Ling Xiaoyu's face changed slightly.

"Of course not, but ......" Wu Yong was about to say something, but suddenly his voice paused, and he turned his head to look at the entrance of the hall.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyu naturally looked over as well.

As a result, only a moment later, three monks walked in leisurely from outside the temple gate, one was an immortal king, and two were gods. That immortal king-level monk was a purple-robed man with a pockmarked face, and as soon as he entered the hall, he didn't immediately greet Ling Xiaoyu, but immediately looked at Wu Yong with an unkind face, giving people a feeling of unruliness.

But when this person's mind only circled around Wu Yong's body, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became ugly and abnormal.

At this time, Ling Xiaoyu smiled and spoke:

"Elder Ma, you're here so soon. Please sit down first, and wait for the other elders to arrive, and the palace will introduce a distinguished guest from the East Immortal Palace to a few of them!"

"Well, this fellow Daoist's cultivation is unfathomable, and it is indeed appropriate for the palace master to treat him so solemnly. Dahan turned his eyes back to normal, and after smiling at Wu Yong reluctantly, he sat on the chair on one side, and the kind of unruly arrogance on his body was mostly restrained at once.

The other two elders of the Eastern Immortal Palace naturally failed to see through Wu Yong's cultivation, but seeing the purple-robed man so honest, they looked at each other in shock, and immediately hugged their fists at Ling Xiaoyu, and then sat down Ling Xiaoyu Seeing this, Hao's wrist was raised, and his white five fingers gently pulled down the black hair on his shoulder, but a trace of coldness flashed in his bright eyes.

Wu Yong sat next to him and watched all this, but he showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Obviously, this Elder Ma didn't seem to be very convinced by the new Lord of the Eastern Immortal Palace, but Ling Xiaoyu, this woman, took the opportunity to use herself to fake the tiger. This made him a little speechless and amused in his heart.

However, since Ling Xiaoyu and him were old acquaintances, he wouldn't mind much about it. After all, if this woman does this, he won't lose a hair.