Almost at the same time, the monk took out his magic weapon and attacked the barrier.

The strength of the group combined to form a strong light, and the small enchantment was like tissue paper and sharp blades in front of that mass of energy, and when the power touched it lightly, the gray enchantment appeared as fine cracks as spider webs.

Extremely fast, swift, the barrier crumbled, barely lasting a quarter of an hour in the eyes of everyone.

However, the people in the enchantment didn't seem to care how long it could last, her expression was very flat, extremely calm, a pair of hands that were originally slender and white, but now stained with blood, pinched her hand unhurriedly, black clouds enveloped her body, and thick purple lightning lingered.

"Thunderbolt--"

During the flickering of fiery red mixed with silver sparks, one after another clouds of calamity floated in, purple light rose from the soles of the feet, symbolizing the appearance of the law of heaven and earth for promotion, Dao Dao thunder and lightning fell from the sky, slashing around the enchantment, the huge force scorched the surrounding land, and the remaining thunder waves hit the body, and a group of monks dodged in embarrassment.

A gray robe scattered in all directions, settling on the edge of the island.

"Damn! Actually advanced at this time. A group of monks stamped their feet in unison.

The mottled thunder and lightning lingered among the black clouds, and they could not get close, so they could only watch from afar.

Once the monk is promoted, the thunder tribulation brought by the laws of heaven and earth does not care if there is only one monk in this area, no matter who is here, the thunder tribulation will still fall.

What's even more interesting is that the higher the cultivation of the monks in this area, the more powerful the thunder tribulation will fall.

This is why this group of monks retreated in unison when they saw Su Luo advance.

"Crackle--"

The thunderstorm continued to fall, and almost all the monks who had been around the island retreated into the distance.

This group of advanced cultivators gathered together, and their eyes looked at the head and elder of the Remnant Blood Sect together.

Su Luo's father was surrounded by such a gaze, his white eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and a lock of white beard seemed to be cocked up by the scene in the distance, he didn't know how many times he thought about the words to be said in his heart, his eyes widened, and he said angrily to all the monks present, "This son seems to have entered the demon, and today you are here with the elders of the Remnant Blood Gate, and I have decided to remove her from my Remnant Blood Gate." I hope all colleagues will witness together! ”

As Su Luo's father, these words seemed decisive and cruel. In this way, Su Luo was directly expelled from the Remnant Blood Sect, and in the future, she would definitely be hunted down by other sects, even the sect to which she originally belonged.

But on the other hand, it's the best option at the moment. Cutting off the relationship with a quick knife can minimize the negative impact of the appearance of the Residual Blood Gate, and if there is an incident in the future, it can also be prevaricated as having nothing to do with it.

The other monks couldn't refute these words, and they secretly scolded the old fox, and they couldn't find anything wrong on the surface, so they could only hold their breath and put their eyes on the island in the distance.

The thick black clouds surrounded the island for three days before dispersing, and when the thunderstorm dissipated, the monks who had endured it for a long time could not help but rush forward.

--The ruined altar left only traces of thunder and lightning, and the man and fish that should have been on it disappeared without a trace, and not even a trace of breath remained.

Su Luo didn't survive the thunder tribulation, and was split into tears?

Or did she survive the thunder tribulation, and now her cultivation is so high that none of them can detect it!

In view of the long-standing legend of the Mermaid King, everyone prefers the latter type.

In this way, the pattern of this continent may be rearranged again.

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Under the sun, the dense forest is dappled with light and shadow, and a gust of wind blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

The Mermaid King, who had been on this continent for a thousand years, suddenly appeared without warning, and was brutally taken out of his heart for sacrifice.

No one was shocked by the news.

That's the rumored king of merfolk.

With his heart, he can crisscross this continent.

Stripping off the heart so easily?

Who is it?

Who was so cruel, so wicked, to strip off the heart of a merfolk?

Demon Clan?

Demons?

Elves?

No, it's neither.

Who exactly?

Oh - it's the famous monk - Su Luo!

How is she?

She has such an evil heart under her fairy-like appearance?!

It turned out ····· She took in Junyue, who had extremely poor qualifications, for such a sinister purpose, her heart was too sinister!

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The blue sea, the blue waves are surging, the sand gulls gather, and the silver arrow feather fish are drifting. Under the clear sea, the dark tide surges, and further down, the dark and beautiful bottom of the sea sleeps quietly.

In the tall and undulating mountains, huge caves from ancient times have been discovered and occupied.

Walk through the low-key cave and through the many dangerous traps to reach the splendid palace.

Colorful spiritual plants, a multitude of strange treasures spread all over the place like gravel, and the puppeteers inside and outside the palace bowed their heads respectfully to welcome the return of their king.

Going deep into the palace, the exquisite big bed is in a corner, and the bed made of ten thousand years of spirit wood is covered with red bedding, red pillows, and red gauze tents.

The incense burner is curling, the incense wind is surging, and the fist-sized night pearl is placed on the table, shimmering and shining.

In the bed hidden by the tent, a brightly colored figure lay quietly.

Her contours are as perfect as a picture, her eyebrows are like Yuandai, her eyelashes are like phoenixes, her nose is like gall, and her lips are like flowers.

The mandarin duck phoenix embroidered on her gorgeous wedding dress, the flowing clouds and blue waves fell on her beautiful belt, and the soft grosgrain wrapped her small jade feet. Her inky hair spread out on the soft quilt, and a red three-petaled flower bloomed like a flame between her eyebrows.

She lay quietly, her eyes closed, except for her still heaving chest, she almost looked like a puppet guarding the door.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the closed door was pushed open and a gust of wind lifted the hanging veil.

The lifted gauze tent reveals a corner of the bed, and a face that has been painted like fire comes into view aggressively, giving people a long-lasting amazement.

The glimmering door was shut, and a jade-like hand stretched out to block the falling tent.

Then a fiery body pressed against the soft bed, and two strong arms were propped up on the sides of Su Luo's cheeks on the bed.

The soft green silk fell, and the bewitching face approached Su Luo little by little.

The hot breath fluttered down, and the rosy lips hooked up happily and slowly covered it.

The tip of the pink tongue carefully outlines the thin lip flap little by little.

His blue eyes shimmered with water, and the hand that had been on the bed moved to his waist unconsciously.

With a slight tug, the strap around the waist spreads out·······