In the central sea of the Indian Ocean, in the sky close to the sea surface, there are three phantoms sweeping forward at a rapid pace, this is the three heads of the Central Plains cultivation sect of the Imperial Sword to Mariana Island, Xuanqi Sect Qibu Qing, Xuanxu Sect Shangyuan Qingjun and Xuanfeng Sect Fang Qinghou, these three people set off from the South China Sea, each mastering the magic weapon, and the flight speed is even faster than that of an ordinary plane, just half a pillar of incense time, they have flown thousands of kilometers away, reaching the hinterland of the Indian Ocean, and there are only less than 1,000 kilometers left from Mariana Island.

"It's almost there!" Fang Qinghou knew that the Seven Masters were in a hurry, his eldest disciple Lin Xuan's life and death were unknown, and a few little guys who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky teleported over there by the Heavenly Void Sword Array, and they didn't know if these daredevils were in danger, and on their side, they could only speed up, hoping to get there as soon as possible in order to suppress the formation.

"Boom ......Rumble" Suddenly, a burst of lightning and thunder came ahead, and the originally clear night sky suddenly appeared in a storm of thunder and lightning.

"Rush over!" Seven steps clear the speed is not reduced, although in the thunderstorm weather flying over the sea, there is a danger of being struck by lightning, but he is bent on saving the disciple can no longer care about this, along the way, he even regrets that he is too cautious, he should really take the Heavenly Void Sword Array to teleport over.

"Okay, but we still have to be on guard, after all, the power of lightning will still hurt us!" suggested Shangyuan Qingjun.

"It's okay, I have the Linglong Pagoda!" said the Seven Masters and took out his Zhen Sect magic weapon, the seven-story Linglong Pagoda, and threw it into the air, the pagoda immediately became the size of a small mountain, covering their heads, and the three of them continued to gallop forward, the lightning in the air became more and more dense, and several thick bolts of lightning poked their heads out of the dark clouds, wanting to sneak attack them, but they were all blocked by the huge pagoda.

This magic weapon of the Xuanqi Sect is made of earth-attribute materials, and it belongs to the kind with rough skin and thick flesh, which is the most resistant to blows, and it is more than enough to deal with a few lightning bolts.

The three of them were hurrying with their heads down, and the torrential rain in front of them became heavier and heavier, and the strong wind turned into a hurricane, lifting the waves hundreds of meters high, like mountains pressing down on them.

"That's not right!" Fang Qinghou, the head of the Xuanfeng Sect, noticed something unusual, the waves set off by ordinary typhoons were only tens of meters high at most, and the appearance of these waves hundreds of meters high was too strange, right?

"Watch out for an ambush ahead!" he reminded loudly.

"Master Fang has thought too much, who can know the path we are going on? Besides, in this world, who are we afraid of ambushing?" said Qi Buqing proudly.

"That's right, usually we are the only ones who provoke others, how can there be a reason for others to come to the door to die!" Shangyuan Qingjun also echoed.

"Huh...... Smack!" Before they could finish speaking, a bolt of lightning thicker than a bucket suddenly drilled out of the dark clouds, and struck the pagoda fiercely, and the pagoda trembled, and fell down with a "pop!" and fell straight to the sea.

"Ah......h

"Seventh Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Sneak attack!" Qibu Qing's body trembled, his face turned pale, the Linglong Pagoda was attacked and fell, and the cultivators who were close to the magic weapon were naturally also implicated, he tried to stand firm, searching around, trying to find out where the enemy who secretly attacked them was hiding.

When cultivators fight, the divine sense is often the most unreliable, because the enemy who sneaks up on the enemy often uses the concealment formation and can be camouflaged, and at this time, the eyes are often more effective than the divine sense.

"Go!" Fang Qinghou's head was not ambiguous when he heard this, he stopped drinking, and an object sprang out of his body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in the direction where the thing disappeared, several lightning bolts came one after another, as if they were chasing the thing.

"Master Fang, don't be careless!" Shangyuan Qingjun waved his hand, his sword soared into the air, and he galloped away after the thing, he originally had his own magic weapon to tie the immortal rope, but unfortunately he was given the bag by his proud disciple Hao Mingyang, so that now he has to use ordinary magic weapons to fight, and his power is naturally reduced.

"Squeak squeak...... "Squeak squeak" was only a breath of time, and suddenly there was a scream in the air, and a macaque with white hair and black eyes and three tails suddenly fell from the sky.

"Ah......" Fang Qinghou was taken aback, his white macaque was the treasure of his sect, the three-tailed white ape, this white ape was as fast as lightning and its claws were like sharp blades, and its biggest specialty was that it could find magic weapons, which was of great help in breaking the psychedelic formation, but now this white ape was also on the way, and was kicked hard from the shadows, you must know that this white ape is the most astute, and it is extremely difficult to get close to it.

"There's a strong enemy coming!" the three of them had the same thought in their minds, and it would be too stupid to think that they had been ambushed by this time.

"What kind of person! sneakily hiding in the dark and not daring to see people, and having the courage to come out and fight with the old man!" The Seven Masters took back the Linglong Pagoda in their hands, and shouted at the black clouds, Shangyuan Qingjun and Fang Qinghou also held swords in their hands, guarding the left and right of the Seven Masters, and the three of them finished the word formation, ready to fight the enemy at any time.

"Hmph...... I said clearly, these fellow disciples of yours don't seem to have good combat strength, if you let a few of them rush over to help, I'm afraid they won't be able to help you, right?" A dark voice came out of the clouds, which made the three of them suddenly surprised.

"Pure and old...... Brother Zhang?" the three of them had doubts in their hearts.

"Don't get me wrong, they're just passing by, I'm enough to deal with you!" The voice of the Qingxu Daoist came from the sea below the dark clouds, a burst of mist dissipated, and the Qingxu Daoist held the Dao Chen, and was looking at the three fellow disciples with a smile.

"Brother Master, why are you here?" all three of them were taken aback at the same time.

"I'll meet an old friend here, you go yours, don't worry about it here. With a wave of dust in the hands of the Qingxu Dao Chief, a passage suddenly flashed out on the misty sea.

"Old friend, could it be Bishop Anthony?" The seven masters' brains turned quickly, and he immediately guessed who the opponent of the master brother was, Archbishop Anthony, the great pope of the Emperor Shura Sect, the peak cultivation in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and the practice of the Dafa of Mass Transformation Power in one hand was superb, and only he could play the magic weapons of the three heads in the palm of his hand.

"Since you're here, let's stay and play together, one more is not more, one less is not more, this sect leader still thinks this pure and empty old way is too weak, and it is not enjoyable!" Bishop Anthony finally revealed his figure, he was holding a sword in one hand and a box in the other, which contained an unknown treasure.

"I think you'll brag, you can't change the old problem for decades!" Qingxu Daoist was not in a hurry, he shook Dao Chen, and with a shake of his body, he bullied Anthony, and with a wave of Dao Chen, he rolled towards the box in Anthony's hand.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the senior brother in charge had launched an active attack, the seven masters knew that they were covering for them, so that the three of them could take advantage of the situation and slip away.

"Where to go!" Anthony didn't entangle with the Qingxu Dao Chief, he let the Dao Chen, the aisle chief, throw the black box in his hand forward, and the black box flew in front of the three of them with a "whoosh", blocking the way of the Seven Masters.

"It's a good time!" The seven masters shouted, and threw the Linglong Pagoda in their hands towards the black box, Shangyuan Qingjun also waved his sword and slashed at the black box, Fang Qinghou didn't care about the white ape's injury, his arm was raised, and the three-tailed white ape "swished" out, stretched out a steel claw like a sharp sword, and grabbed the black box.

"Let's go!" a small door in the black box opened, and a puff of white air came out of it.

"Senior brother be careful!" As soon as the Qingxu Daoist saw the urgency, he dodged and was about to pounce on the black box.

"Don't worry, you haven't cooked it yet!" Anthony waved his sword to stop the Qingxu Daoist.

The white smoke from the black box quickly grew larger, forming a whirlpool, and then, from the whirlpool, a burst of roars came out, and three male lions with golden light jumped out of the whirlpool, their bodies were so strong that the exquisite pagoda as heavy as a mountain hit them, as if they had dusted off their bodies!

The front paws of the male lion on the left were raised, and the Linglong pagoda was shot down with a beat, the three-tailed white ape was rushing forward, and suddenly saw a male lion rushing towards him, it immediately died, and a harrier turned over in the air, and ran back with a roar, the sword of Shangyuan Qingjun flew the fastest, and it had reached the front of the male lion, and the male lion opened his mouth and bit it, and then bit the sword into two!

The three heads never dreamed that these three lions were so violent, they didn't even have a move to meet, and they defeated their respective magic weapons, seeing that the three lions defeated the magic weapons, they continued to pounce on the three of them, and at the critical moment, the body of Qingxu Dao Chang came to the front of the three people in a flash, and the dust waved and hit the heads of the three lions, and after the three rings of "poof, puff, puff", the three lions disappeared into ashes, and dissipated into a burst of white smoke.

"Qingxu Dao Master is really violent!" Archbishop Anthony couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart when he saw it, "This magic weapon is really left by the predecessor of this sect, the peak realm of God Transformation was easily dissolved by you, it seems that the realm of Dao Master has advanced a lot!"

Anthony was chattering over there, but the head of the Qingxu Dao here had a solemn face, staring at the black box, with a slight uneasiness in his eyes.

"It turned out to be the magic weapon of the peak of the gods!" The three heads suddenly realized, no wonder their magic weapon couldn't go in front of it for a round, the three of them, the realm of the seven steps was the highest, and it was only close to the middle level of the gods, compared with the peak of the gods, it was really not enough to see.

"What kind of terrible bottom has the strength of the master brother in charge reached?" Shangyuan Qingjun stared at the back of the Qingxu Dao Master with wide eyes, he originally thought that the difference in the realm between the same senior brothers would not be too big, even the most talented Biqing Dao Master was only the middle level of the god transformation, and the master brother of the palm was only in the late stage of the god transformation, but just now his method of resolving it was so neat and neat, in front of the magic weapon of the peak of the god transformation, only with the cultivation of the late stage of the god transformation, where could he do it so chicly!

"Could it be that he is more than the late stage of the transformation of the gods?" he thought, secretly frightened.

"Did the Taoist see something?" Anthony's voice came over again.

"Hmph, if it's your senior's magic weapon, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the Sword of the Yuan Shen Attack, right?" said the Qingxu Dao Elder coldly.

"It's really powerful, it deserves to be the head of the first major sect in the Central Plains!" Anthony gave him a thumbs up, "But I'm a little worried, the supernatural powers of this senior sect are a little weird, I'm afraid that the Dao Master will suffer some losses in this regard!" Anthony said, the corners of his mouth showing a sinister smile.