After a while, Yuan Yangzi and Zhang Zichen had already arrived at the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

At this time, the 50,000 disciples of Penglai Immortal Island were already sitting on the ground under the leadership of various island masters and elders.

The 50,000 of them are not sitting irregularly, if you look down from the sky, you can see that the figure they are sitting on is actually a huge gossip figure.

A gossip map of 50,000 people!

After everyone sat down, they calmed down and began to recite a Taoist scripture.

This long Taoist scripture is an ancient Taoist scripture that every new disciple who enters the door must memorize.

But Zhang Zichen didn't learn it, because at that time, there was no one to give them lectures and apprentices on Qingmangxian Island.

Xiao Jianshan will not care about these details.

Therefore, the rest of the disciples in the sect will be required to recite this ancient Taoist scripture, but Zhang Zichen, Long Fei, Qin Xuan, and other people from Qingmang Immortal Island don't understand it at all.

With the neat chanting of 50,000 disciples, a white aura began to rise on everyone's bodies.

This white Xuan Qi floated in the air, condensing into a huge Xuan Qi Bagua Diagram, protecting everyone in it and surrounding the entire Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect Immortal Island in it.

"Teaching real people, what's going on?" Zhang Zichen was a little puzzled.

"This is an ancient Taoist scripture, and every disciple of our Penglai Immortal Island must memorize it. Yuan Yangzi knew that Zhang Zichen and other disciples of Qingmang Immortal Island had no one to teach, so he explained, "This kind of ancient Taoist scripture can not only calm the mind, but also condense our divine consciousness at critical moments. Supplemented by a formation, a huge formation can be created to temporarily protect one's own safety. ”

"I see. Zhang Zichen nodded, "This is like the momentum in the army, when thousands or tens of thousands of soldiers stand in accordance with the formation, everyone gathers together, and a huge magnetic field will inevitably be generated, which is a murderous aura, which can take the enemy seriously, protect themselves, and increase the momentum." ”

"Well, almost. Yuan Yangzi said, "It's just that our Taoists call this momentum the essence of the Dao, and the army calls this momentum murderous qi, which is the same reason." ”

Zhang Zichen raised his head and looked up at a huge gossip figure, which was formed and rotated on the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, and couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of this world.

Strength!

In this world, only strength is everything.

Zhang Zichen hasn't had this urge to yearn for power for a long time, and today's situation makes him once again yearn for himself to have great power.

Originally, on the periphery of the quiet Myriad Dynasty Sect Immortal Island, monks began to gather.

Sometimes it's one or two, sometimes it's hundreds, and in short, more and more monks come together.

Five million monks invaded the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, but they found that most of the islands were empty.

And so, the darkness of the human heart opened.

They carried out extensive destruction of the buildings on various fairy islands.

They searched everywhere, and when they saw something useful, they took it for themselves.

They are robbers.

The golden pills, scriptures and weapons on the islands of Alchemy Island, Eight Immortal Pavilion, Jiling Island and other islands began to be wantonly robbed by this group of robbers.

They're all crazy.

However, none of the monks had forgotten their original intentions, and this time they came mainly because of Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen could not be found in the various immortal islands, so they set fire to it, vowing to kill any disciple of Penglai Immortal Island.

Yuan Yangzi, Duanmu Batian, Zhang Zichen and others stood on the immortal island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty, witnessing the destruction and burning of one immortal island after another, and their hearts were trembling.

Moreover, with the massive destruction of the outer Immortal Island, the crowd began to pour towards the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

In a short time, the entire periphery and sky above the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty Sect were surrounded by countless dense monks.

This time, it is really a real crisis of extinction in the 900,000 years of Penglai Immortal Island.

Han Li, Hou Yushu and the others stood behind Yuan Yangzi, looking at the soaring flames rising above the Immortal Island in the distance, and the thick black smoke, one by one, they became anxious and uneasy.

"Senior brother, think twice!"

"Yes, hand over Zhang Zichen!"

"Hand over Zhang Zichen, we may still be saved!"

The crowd persuaded one after another.

However, Yuan Yangzi turned around, glanced at these people, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother Hou, Senior Brother Ying, I remind you again, if you talk about handing over Zhang Zichen again, don't blame me for being unkind! Today, I, Yuan Yangzi, have already made up my mind, Zhang Zichen is here, Penglai Xiandao is here, Zhang Zichen is dead, Penglai Xiandao is also dead! If any of you mention this matter again, I will immediately expel you from the division!"

Yuan Yangzi didn't save any face for the three island owners, so he shouted and reprimanded.

Everyone has a temper, and although Han Li, Hou Yushu, and Ying Jingtian are senior disciples, they can't take care of much at this time of life and death.

I saw Ying Jingtian snort coldly and retorted: "Senior Brother Zhang, I have always respected you very much, but you have repeatedly wanted to protect Zhang Zichen, and you have repeatedly wanted to push Penglai Immortal Island to the point of extinction, I should be dissatisfied with Jingtian today, I don't need you to be expelled from the division, I will leave by myself!"

"You ......," Yuan Yangzi sighed.

"Senior brothers, senior brothers, if you can still survive, we will have a period in the future!"

Before Han Li and Hou Yushu could make peace, Ying Jingtian turned around and sacrificed a green flying sword, which actually flew out of the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty.

With Ying Jingtian's departure, the 50,000 disciples also had their minds shaken.

But most of the wavering disciples were the disciples of Tengyun Immortal Island under Ying Jingtian's Gate, and at that moment, six or seven hundred disciples got up, harnessed the flying sword, and followed the master away.

With the departure of the disciples of Tengyun Immortal Island, there were also a few disciples of other Immortal Islands who wanted to live, and they directly sacrificed their flying swords and quietly followed Ying Jingtian's team.

However, most of the island masters and elders did not leave, so most of the disciples were also waiting for their master's move.

At this moment, I saw two people walking out of the team of Wangxing Immortal Island.

These two people, one is Huang Fuqi and the other is Xiong You.

The two of them have always been malicious towards Zhang Zichen, and when they encountered a crisis of extinction at this time, Huang Fuqi and Xiong You would not accompany Zhang Zichen to die together.

Seeing this, Duanmu Batian immediately frowned and roared, "Huangfu Qi, Xiong You, you two, you also want to leave?"

Huang Fuqi nodded and said, "Master, I'm sorry for you, but I have always had a grudge with this Zichen, and there can only be one between me and him." If I die, he can't die with me, and if he dies, I can't die with him, so Master, I can only choose to leave. ”