Yuan Yangzi turned his head and looked at Zhang Zichen and the others again, they rushed into the crowd one by one, killing in the dark.

But even so, these monks who wanted their lives couldn't be killed.

The shouts of killing continued on the periphery, and the crowd was like a locust, constantly flying in, surrounding everyone one by one.

And this group of people had just been killed, and another group of people who were not afraid of death rushed over.

So repeatedly, it is really powerless to kill.

Seeing this, Yuan Yangzi took a deep breath, mobilized his true qi, and injected it into the master token in his hand.

Suddenly, the Boss Token emitted a suffocating white light.

If you look so closely, you can see that on this palm-sized master token, those patterns and island images are constantly flashing with light.

When the light flickered for a while, in Yuan Yangzi's raised right hand, the head token suddenly turned into hundreds of white rays of light and flew into the sky.

This white light weaves through the crowd and into other places.

Some curious people must be able to see that these white silk threads are like long snakes, which wander in all directions and finally inject into the islands.

The Penglai Immortal Island created by Penglai real people was not built indiscriminately.

On these islands, there are extremely strong formations, and when these formations are opened by the summoning order on the master's token, they will unite to form a huge god-destroying and demon-protecting formation.

Within this formation, once there are outsiders, they will be immediately killed.

In the expectation of Yuan Yangzi and the other Penglai Immortal Islands, in the astonishment of the millions of monks, hundreds of silk threads had already flown into each Immortal Island separately.

"Look, everyone, the fairy island under our feet is shining!"

"Huh, too, the fairy islands over there are all emitting white light!"

"It's not just over there! everywhere, on these fairy islands, white light is emitting everywhere!"

"What's going on?"

"It can't be that Penglai Immortal Island has any powerful door protection formation, right?"

Five million monks, one after another, speculated.

However, they guessed correctly, this god-destroying and demon-punishing formation is the most powerful door-protecting formation in Penglai Immortal Island.

It's called the lore formation.

The implication is obvious, that is, the invaders who will kill everyone.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect Immortal Island under everyone's feet made a loud buzzing sound.

On the entire fairy island, white lines were revealed one by one.

A strong white light rose from the depths of the earth.

The countless invading monks were all rushed out in this white light.

And the disciples on the island who have obtained the Penglai Immortal Island Dao Pattern certification, after absorbing this white light, they are all mentally masterful, and even their injuries are a little better.

If at this time, if you look at the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect from a distance, you can find that this Immortal Island is like a star in the sky, and it is emitting dazzling white light in all directions.

Moreover, except for the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect Immortal Island, the remaining six major islands, eighty-one medium-sized islands, and seven hundred and sixty-two small islands were all the same, emitting white light all over their bodies.

The entire Penglai Immortal Island, eight hundred and fifty islands, are all like stars in the dark night, exuding extreme light.

But this is not over, led by the immortal island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, a pillar of white light reaches the sky, soaring into the sky and escaping into the sky.

With the first ray, the second shot of light emanated from Wangxing Immortal Island, and the white pillar rushed into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

Then, each of the rest of the immortal islands was as if they had received an order, very neat, and white jade pillars rose to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, eight hundred and fifty white pillars of light illuminated the entire space.

A huge force emanated from these rays.

This is the formation set up by Penglai Zhenren, who has the realm of the Great Emperor 900,000 years ago, and it can be imagined how powerful the power of this formation is.

The vast power is not only spread within the scope of Penglai Immortal Island, but also in the sea area outside Penglai Immortal Island.

On the outer waters of Penglai Xiandao.

The five major forces of the Fire Clan, the Tu Clan, the Kunlun Sacred Realm, the Jiang Family, and the Wang Family were standing on the periphery, looking at the white pillars of light that rushed up.

All of them looked grim.

No one dared to underestimate these pillars of light, and no one dared to underestimate this formation.

Because among them, an ancient force penetrates people's hearts.

Fortunately, under the orders of Zhu Ling and other strong people, all of them retreated hundreds of kilometers.

Otherwise, even in the sea near the edge of Penglai Immortal Island, that monstrous wave, under the action of a powerful and ancient force, would cause many soldiers to die directly.

"This ...... Is this the lore formation of Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Oh my God! This sky-high force has made the entire sky dim, it is too powerful!"

"When Zhu Ling Zhenjun asked us to retreat just now, I felt that it was too much, but I didn't expect it!

Zhu Hongyu, Ouyang Ying, Wang Qingtian and other juniors turned pale with fright.

With this force, let alone the True Monarch, I'm afraid that the Holy Monarch is coming, so I have to think about whether I should attack or not.

In this attack on Penglai Immortal Island, there are several powerful families, all of which have sent strong people from the Dao Monarch realm, otherwise Wang Yi and others will definitely be so careless and rush in directly, snatch and kill the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, and grab Zhang Zichen.

And what awaits them is all destruction.

Among the rows of armies of the five major forces, there was a monk who controlled the white flying eagle, and these people were none other than the monks of the Kunlun Holy Realm.

Among the two who stayed in front of the many monks in the Kunlun Holy Realm, the masked woman was surprised: "Master, this formation is so strong, the strength is too strong, even if even the true monarch doesn't dare to break through, then can you break through?"

This masked woman was dressed in blue, and she was the Nine Heavens Xuannu of the Kunlun Holy Realm.

Her tone, in addition to surprise, carried a hint of surprise.

It seems that for her, Penglai Xiandao is safe and sound, then she is the happiest.

And the master in the mouth of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, that is, the holy master of the Kunlun Holy Realm, Shangguan Jin.

Shangguan Jin didn't look at this disciple of his own, but set his eyes on the sea hundreds of kilometers away, where there was a white light.

"With such a powerful and ancient force, I don't know if I can force my way through. Shangguan Jin shook his head slightly and said, "However, if I knew which sect had such a strong power, I would not take the risk unless it was absolutely necessary." ”

Oh, yes!

If any monk encounters such a powerful force, no one will be stupid enough to rush forward and fight hard.

An ordinary person has the heart to survive, let alone a monk.

And the more monks they are, the more they don't want to die.

Moreover, the more advanced the cultivator, the more he does not want to die.