1173. Chapter 1173: Anxious Feelings

Zhang Zichen's words, no one objected.

If no one objects, it is equivalent to everyone acquiescing.

It's just that Yuan Yangzi and Duanmu Batian and others are elders, and some bad words, they can't say it so clearly.

Now there is Zhang Zichen endorsement, which is not bad.

And when Huang Fuqi heard Zhang Zichen's words, he was furious and said: "Zhang Zichen! I hate you! In this life, I hate you! Originally, I was the most shining disciple of Penglai Immortal Island, but your appearance disrupted my life, I hate you!"

"What's the use of you hating me?" Zhang Zichen sneered contemptuously, "Huang Fuqi, I remember, since I just joined Penglai Immortal Island, you have been targeting me, I didn't hate you, you actually said that you hate me? And Huang Fuqi, you seem to have forgotten one thing, in this Penglai Immortal Island, in addition to me, there is also Senior Sister Duanmu Xue." Senior Sister Duanmu Xue has three primordial gods, and she is born with one of the nine secrets, the Chaos Seed Blue Lotus, how can you compare?"

"I ...... I hate you all!"

Huang Fuqi gritted his teeth.

When Lei Li saw this appearance, he was speechless.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Alas, I just wanted to play with you, but unexpectedly, this Huang Fuqi turned out to be a mouse that everyone spited on, which was boring and boring." ”

After speaking, Lei Li directly turned his palm into a knife, and split Huang Fuqi in half with one sword.

I'm afraid that Huang Fuqi didn't believe it until he died, he would die so badly.

After Huang Fuqi's death, the body fell down.

Lei Li didn't take a second look, but focused on Zhang Zichen: "Zhang Zichen, do you want to hide here for the rest of your life?"

What Lei Li said was referring to the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

On the immortal island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, nearly 50,000 disciples sat on the ground, forming a huge gossip map.

This gossip map is equivalent to the island protection formation of the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

Among these 50,000 disciples, although most of them were monks below the Heavenly Immortal Realm, there were also a few monks from the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

With so many people forming such a huge formation, the Dao essence they released was very powerful.

Even Lei Li, a master of the late stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, couldn't break through.

Therefore, Lei Li wanted to use the agitation method to lure/lure Zhang Zichen out.

Sure enough, Zhang Zichen was immediately enraged: "Lei Li, you killed so many people on my island, I will come out and kill you now!"

"Hahaha!" Lei Li laughed, "Kill me? Do you have the ability? A few months ago, you were hit three times by me, and you survived, in my eyes, you are waste!"

"You ......" Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and was about to fly out, but he was stopped by Yuan Yangzi.

"Zi Chen, don't move. Yuan Yangzi said, "Lei Li and the others are just cannon fodder, and the real masters, those of the Fire Clan and the Earth Clan, have not yet appeared." We must preserve our strength and wait for the results. ”

When Zhang Zichen heard this, although he was still angry in his heart, he calmed down.

Under the persuasion of Yuan Yangzi, Duanmu Batian and others, Zhang Zichen sat down quietly, followed everyone, and recited the Taoist scriptures together.

With the addition of Yuan Yangzi, Zhang Zichen and others, the white gossip figure in the sky instantly became brighter.

The entire Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect was once again protected by this gossip figure.

And Lei Li and countless other monks, without the orders of Zhu Ling and others, and without the blessing of war drums and horns, so many people couldn't break this gossip pattern for a while.

Time flies, and it's three days later.

The entire Penglai Immortal Island, seven immortal islands, eighty-one medium-sized islands, and seven hundred and sixty-two small islands.

Now, except for the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, all the other islands are in flames.

There are even many islands that have long been burned black.

The destructive power of people is extremely strong, and a sect that was so beautiful in the past has now been destroyed.

However, as long as someone is still alive, Penglai Immortal Island will be able to recuperate and rise again sooner or later.

At the beginning, Han Li, Hou Yushu and others always insisted that they would hand over Zhang Zichen in exchange for keeping Penglai Immortal Island and themselves.

But since the incident between Ying Jingtian and Huang Fuqi, no one has mentioned this matter again.

No one wants to hand over Zhang Zichen, and no one wants to quit Penglai Immortal Island.

Because, these people have already made their position clear, their attitude is already obvious.

They want Penglai Immortal Island to be extinct! No one wants to live!

Although this matter is all caused by Zhang Zichen, now is the time to save his life and unite as one.

At this time, it is pointless to pursue responsibility.

Therefore, whether it was Zhang Zichen and the others, or Han Li and the others, they all sat honestly on the ground, protecting themselves and the people around them as much as possible.

It had been three days in a row, and the millions of monks who had surrounded outside the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect had begun to get anxious.

Their indiscriminate attacks could not inflict great damage on the shrouded gossip images.

Time will make people's mood become anxious.

Especially the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate, the head of the Heavenly Sword Gate, Lei Li.

In the past three days, Lei Li also ordered his disciples to use all their strength to attack this giant gossip figure together.

But in their Heavenly Sword Sect, there were only six thousand garbage disciples left.

Although their attack caused a slight ripple to the gossip pattern, it was not able to destroy this formation.

This is where Lei Li has the most headache.

Those present, no matter who it was, wanted to break this formation as soon as possible, enter the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, and then capture Zhang Zichen alive and open the treasure of the Jade Emperor's Peerless Vein.

In the midst of anxiety, there are also people who use their true qi to continuously bombard the gossip images.

But nothing worked.

While everyone was anxious, Lei Li looked at the millions of monks around him and decided to give it a try.

So, he opened his throat and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, everyone be quiet, please be quiet." ”

These millions of monks, no one cared about anyone, but for three consecutive days, everyone couldn't break through the door protection formation of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect Immortal Island, and in everyone's hearts, I also hope that there is a person who can stand up and lead everyone to break this formation.

And the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Lei Li, he is a master of the late stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

At least at this point, he's the most powerful person here.

So when Lei Li shouted, the millions of monks who had been worn out of patience all fell silent.

Everyone, wait for Lei Li to speak.

Seeing this, Lei Li felt that there was a play, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, I am Lei Li, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and we have been attacking this murderous formation here for three days. If we attack indiscriminately, it will only consume our own strength, I don't think it's better for us to join forces, attack together, and break this murderous formation, okay?"