Xue Dasheng said coldly: "Since you want to stay on the island, then ask for more blessings." ”

"Senior Brother Qinghe, let's go."

The crane fluttered its wings and flew into the depths of Xuangui Island.

The Vientiane saint was confused.

But he didn't think much about it, he took out the pill and swallowed it to recuperate.

The shape of the turtle island is like a turtle, and according to legend, it is after the fall of a chaotic turtle that the body forms an island in order to exist in the Sea of Ten Thousand Worlds.

Now.

In the center of Xuangui Island, on a strange altar, a man in a black robe and white hair sat on his knees, he chanted words, and wisps of resentment poured into his body from heaven and earth.

This altar is made of various white bones, and it is eerie.

The white-haired man sat upright on the altar, and there was a strange mirror floating above his head, on the surface of which was a simple divine pattern, and a strong resentment passed through the ancient mirror into the white-haired man's body.

As he absorbed his resentment, the white-haired man's aura became stronger and stronger, and he was stronger than Gui Qinghe.

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"As long as there are two more days, I will be able to completely absorb the power of this altar and break through to the Great Sage Realm." The white-haired man licked his lips, "This trip was not in vain." ”

"The True Martial God Sect prides itself on being famous and righteous, and if you can't think of it, you will also follow the crooked path."

Laughter was heard.

On the sky, a shadow shrouded down, the crane landed in front of the altar, Xue Dasheng and Gui Qinghe looked coldly at the white-haired man on the altar, and sneered.

"Gui Qinghe?"

The white-haired man's pupils narrowed, "Why are you here?" ”

The white-haired man panicked.

The True Martial God Sect and the Dao Sect are feuds.

Once encountered outside, it is almost an endless situation.

Right now, he was in the critical period of breaking through, and the appearance of a Dao Sect person meant that it was impossible for him to continue cultivating.

The white-haired man looked at Xue Dasheng with an awe-inspiring expression.

That's a great sage.

I estimate that it is more than lucky.

"Qin Zhongdao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect that you were about to cultivate to the Great Sage Realm." Gui Qinghe looked at the white-haired man expressionlessly and said, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance." ”

Xue Dasheng's eyes swept over the altar and said disdainfully: "Crooked and evil ways!" ”

"Even if you become a great sage, you are vulnerable."

"The Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master's deduction is really accurate, if we come two days late, you will be able to cultivate to the Great Sage." Gui Qinghe stroked his beard and smiled: "In this way, it will definitely take more work." ”

"Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master?"

Qin Zhongdao's brows furrowed.

"It seems that you are here for me."

Qin Zhongdao sneered, "Although I don't know why you know where I am, but I have been preparing for a long time to break through the Great Sage, do you really think that I am not a little defenseless?" ”

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the altar shook violently, and black demonic smoke floated out from the skeleton, condensing into one strange monster after another, standing in the void.

Roar, roar, roar!

A demon roared, earth-shattering, shattering the void, and the sound was extremely harsh, inducing inner desires, which can make people have a lot of desires.

On the edge of Xuangui Island, the Vientiane Saint who was recuperating heard the movement, and subconsciously shuddered, he opened his eyes and looked at the center of Xuangui Island.

Black clouds covered the sky, monsters towered, rolling demonic qi raged the heavens and the earth, the void was corroded, and the demonic qi spread wildly, gradually devouring the entire Xuangui Island.

"What's going on?"

The Vientiane Sage was shocked, "Could it be that the people of the Dao Sect made the noise?" ”

He hurriedly got up and flew high into the air.

At a glance, he immediately saw the altar, the two saints of the Dao Sect and Qin Zhongdao.

"They're here for this person?"

Vientiane sage heart.

Gui Qinghe and Xue Dasheng obviously came prepared.

Qin Zhongdao's one-handed defense may be able to stop Gui Qinghe, but it definitely can't stop Xue Dasheng.

"Senior brother, a quick solution."

Gui Qinghe suggested.

"That's exactly what I mean."

Xue Dasheng said lightly, he didn't want to delay time.

Rumble!

Xue Dasheng Sacrifice whisked the dust in his hand, and wisps of dust danced, like a chain of order, piercing through one demon after another, and breaking Qin Zhongdao's divine power in an instant.

One is the Great Sage Realm, and the other is the Sage King.

The gap in strength is huge.

Xue Dasheng wielded the dust, and the dust wrapped around the void, completely blocking Xuangui Island, and the demonic qi was all turned into ashes under the refining of the dust.

Qin Zhongdao roared hard, urging the Saint King Divine Soldier.

One bite after another of the Holy King's Divine Soldiers, he was frantically thrown out, like cabbage.

However, in front of Xue Dasheng, his struggle was to no avail.

After a stick of incense, Qin Zhongdao was completely exhausted.

Any of his means was meaningless in front of Xue Dasheng.

Rumble!

As soon as Xue Dasheng's thoughts moved, the altar exploded, the infinite resentment collapsed and dissipated, and Qin Zhongdao kept roaring and screaming like a mad demon.

His path to the Great Sage is completely hopeless.

Gui Qinghe's face was indifferent, and after getting the news from Ye Xu's mouth, he hurried back to the Daomen, and rushed to Xuangui Island non-stop.

Everything is prepared foolproof, Qin Zhongdao will definitely die.

Qin Zhongdao was killed, and the True Martial God Sect could be regarded as losing a lot of strength.

"How did you know I was on Turtle Island?" Qin Zhongdao seemed to accept his fate, he stared at Gui Qinghe and said, "I want to die blindly." ”

Qin Zhongdao couldn't figure out the news that he was far away from the Metaverse and hiding on Xuangui Island, even if it was the True Martial God Sect, only two people knew about it.

How did the people of the Daomen find out?

Gui Qinghe looked at Xue Dasheng.

Xue Dasheng's head.

Gui Qinghe said: "All your information was told to me by the Lord of Tianji Pavilion, otherwise, it would be impossible for me to know that you are cultivating on Xuangui Island." ”

"Who is the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?" Qin Zhongdao gritted his teeth and said.

This was the second time he had heard the words Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

"Why did he tell you my whereabouts?" Qin Zhongdao's eyes were cracked.

Gui Qinghe seemed to be smiling.

"In my opinion, the cause of all this must be blamed on the True Martial God Sect and the Purple Sun Saint of the True Martial God Sect."

Qin Zhongdao looked puzzled.

"The Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is famous, but the True Martial God Sect wants to use force and send the Ziyang Saint to forcibly invite the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to Zhongzhou and imprison the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion in the sect, which is really beyond his means."

"I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and destroyed the Ziyang Sage."

"Your whereabouts are just a favor given to me by the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion."

Gui Qinghe talked eloquently.

Burst!

After listening to the words, Qin Zhongdao spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

This is indeed a man sitting at home, and woe comes from heaven.

What does the trouble caused by the Ziyang Sage have to do with me?

"Qin Zhongdao, the arrogance of the True Martial God Sect is not a day or two, this time it can be regarded as a kick to the iron plate." Gui Qinghe smiled: "You just accept your fate." ”

"Wait."

Qin Zhongdao was eager to survive, and said: "I have the Zhenzong Treasure Book of the True Martial God Sect, and I also know a lot of secrets, if you let me go, I can tell you." ”

"You hit the road."

Xue Dasheng's eyes were indifferent, and the dust wrapped around Qin Zhongdao's neck.

At the same time, on top of Qin Zhongdao's primordial gods, strands of dust also appeared, splitting his primordial spirits into one after another, brushing the dust and wrapping the primordial gods, refining them extremely quickly.

From beginning to end, Qin Zhongdao couldn't even resist.

The difference in strength is like a moat.

Qin Zhongdao's face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes widened like copper bells.

He really couldn't stand a blind eye.

I had never heard of the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, let alone had any grudges with him, but he died because of him!

"I'm not willing to ......"

Qin Zhongdao's throat let out a last roar, his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and his aura gradually dissipated, completely falling.