1168.Chapter 1168 - Lore Formation

Sure enough, not long after, cracks appeared in the entire outer gate protection formation of Penglai Immortal Island, and after receiving another blow, it shattered.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"For the treasures on Zhang Zichen's body, everyone rush me!"

"Kill Zhang Zichen, destroy Penglai Xianda, and seize the treasure!"

After destroying the outer gate protection formation of Penglai Immortal Island, the morale of all the monks suddenly exploded, and five million people turned into five million rays of light, they were like dense ants, and like overwhelming locusts, pouring into Penglai Immortal Island from all directions.

All of them, under the blessing of the four voices of the Fire Clan's Phoenix War Drum, the Tu Clan's Rhino War Drum, the Jiang Family's Black Gold Poisonous Scorpion Horn, and the Wang Family's White Wolf King Horn, were almost crazy and not afraid of death.

Five million people rushed into Penglai Immortal Island!

But even so, Zhu Ling, Ouyang Yuexiu and several other true monarchs ordered that the army of this sect should not move for the time being.

Seeing that the other monks had already rushed in, Zhu Hongyu, who was staying on the Flying Heaven Treasure ship, said anxiously: "Ancestor Zhu Ling, what are we waiting for?

In addition to Zhu Hongyu, there are also some juniors, such as the Tu princess Ouyang Ying, Jiang Wuying and Jiang Wufeng of the Jiang family, as well as Wang Yi and Wang Qingtian of the Wang family, all of whom are in a hurry.

"yes, let's rush in too!"

"You can't let someone else get ahead of you!"

Everyone said in a hurry.

All the juniors, even those soldiers, were almost in a hurry.

However, the four true monarchs of Zhu Ling, Ouyang Yuexiu, Jiang Qing, and Wang Xu were all smiling and not in a hurry at all.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu was dressed in a blue dress, with a thin veil on her face, her eyes were confused, and she asked softly: "Master, I see that several true monarchs are very calm, aren't they afraid that Zhang Zichen will be killed and the treasures will be taken away?"

The one who was called Master was the man with white hair and smooth skin, like a teenager.

This person is none other than Shangguan Jin, the Holy Lord of the Kunlun Holy Realm.

Shangguan Jin's cultivation is unfathomable, and everyone present can't see its level.

It's just a pity that the purpose of their Kunlun Holy Realm this time is not Penglai Immortal Island, nor is it Zhang Zichen.

The reason why Shangguan Jin appeared with five hundred disciples was mainly to announce to the world that they had found a Nine Heavens Xuannu with an immortal body in the Kunlun Sacred Realm.

This news will spread to Heaven and reach the ears of Emperor Xuanyuan Heavenly with the flow of people......

And this is Shangguan Jin's original intention.

As for all the vendettas and treasure grabbing in the mortal world, it has nothing to do with their Kunlun Holy Realm.

I saw Shangguan Jin stretch out his right hand and stroke a trace of white hair hanging on his chest.

Hearing the Nine Heavens Xuannu's question, Shangguan Jin smiled and said, "There must be a reason why Zhu Ling and the others arranged for their disciples to stay in the outer waters of Penglai Immortal Island, and in this regard, you will have to learn more in the future." ”

The Nine Heavens Xuannu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Master, do you really want these five million monks to kill Zhang Zichen and then snatch the treasure from them? But doesn't Zhang Zichen still have the secret of the Jade Emperor's Absolute Pulse? If he dies, then no one will know the secret of the Jade Emperor's Absolute Pulse, what a pity?"

"No, that's not the intention of a few True Monarchs. Shangguan Jin exhaled lightly and said, "Disciple, do you think that what was destroyed by these people just now was the door protection formation of Penglai Immortal Island?"

"Isn't it?" the Nine Heavens Xuannu wondered.

"It's not. Shangguan Jin shook his head and said, "What they destroyed just now was just a peripheral isolation and warning formation. Penglai Immortal Island has stood in the world for 900,000 years, and their real killing moves have not yet been used, I am sure that within Penglai Immortal Island, there is a formation that can be even more powerful. If we don't avoid it, we will inevitably be trapped inside, and if you don't look at the countless masters here, we may also die tragically inside. ”

The Nine Heavens Xuannu was stunned when she heard this, and then her eyes were full of joy.

Hearing that there is also a lore formation on this Penglai Immortal Island, the Nine Heavens Xuannu immediately smiled and said, "Master, I understand." ”

"What do you know?" Shangguan Jin said with some doubts, "Apprentice, I saw that you have been smiling a lot lately, and you have completely changed from before, what's wrong?"

"Master, I'm ...... I'm nothing, it's just that I'm rarely born in vain, and I've seen so many strange things, so it's a little unnatural. The Nine Heavens Xuannu hurriedly explained in a panic.

"Is it?" Although Shangguan Jin was a little unconvinced, he still didn't say anything, "Well, this is a lot of earthly filth, and when we want to return to the Kunlun Mirror from the hands of Emperor Xuanyuan, we will return to the Kunlun Holy Realm and no longer set foot in the earthly world." ”

"Got it, Master. "The Nine Heavens Xuannu is very polite.

However, the conversation between Shangguan Jin and the Nine Heavens Xuannu also reached the ears of others.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

Zhu Hongyu also asked: "Ancestor Zhu Ling, in this Penglai Immortal Island, is there really a lore formation?"

Zhu Ling smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Any powerful sect and family will definitely have a powerful lore formation, we wait, when these people consume the power of the lore formation, we will rush into it again, and directly capture Zhang Zichen alive, everything will be fine." ”

It was precisely for this reason that Zhu Ling and the other Four True Monarchs prevented the people of the Fire Clan, the Tu Clan, the Jiang Family, the Wang Family, and the Kunlun Sacred Realm from entering the territory of Penglai Immortal Island, and ordered everyone to stay in the sea area outside Penglai Immortal Island and wait quietly.

And the five million monks all became stupid substitutes for others.

Now, in the entire sea area outside Penglai Immortal Island, except for a few monks who just want to watch the excitement and don't want to participate in the treasure hunting, all those people have rushed into the island.

And among these people, the two people from Donghuangdao and Donghai Dragon Palace also seemed to know about the lore formation, they just stepped on the void, stood in place, and waited for the result.

Today, the sky is clear, and it should have been a good day.

But for Penglai Xiandao, it is an extremely heavy day, if it is not handled properly today, maybe Penglai Xiandao is really erased in this world.

Fifty thousand disciples finally arrived safely at the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

However, after the break, Yuan Yangzi and Zhang Zichen and others were intercepted by hundreds of monks.

"Hmph! I, Yuan Yangzi, have been cultivating in Penglai Immortal Island for more than 3,000 years, and today it seems that I am going to kill on a large scale. ”

After Yuan Yangzi snorted coldly, he threw out the white dust in his hand and rushed into the crowd.

Zhang Zichen, Ding Yao, Scarlet Yue, Long Fei and others did not slack off, and went directly to the battlefield.

Hundreds of monks with low cultivation in this area, under the hands of masters like Zhang Zichen and them, they all died in less than ten breaths.

To Zhang Zichen's surprise, Xiao Jin also pounced into the crowd and killed many people.

After dealing with these people, countless people came from all directions.

Seeing this, Yuan Yangzi hurriedly shouted: "We must not fight with them here, and quickly go to the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, which is our final battlefield." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Zichen answered, then turned around, just in time to see Xiao Jin bite off a monk's head, so he shouted, "Xiao Jin, go, follow!"

"Roar, roar!" Xiao Jin responded, hurriedly stepped on the void, followed Zhang Zichen and the others, and flew forward.