There are only five strongholds of the Reverse Star Sect, Jinrui Island and the four surrounding first-class islands.

The two have been at war for decades, and they naturally have a clear understanding of each other's background.

The Kyaukyue started with all its might, flying low on the waves at a speed close to that of Brother Yuandan, and deliberately made a detour, stopping for a moment on each of the four islands.

As a result, every time he passed through an island, two or three Pillar Elders of the Shattered Star Sect led more than a dozen Qi cultivation disciples to quietly land on the island and fight with the Reverse Star Sect monks stationed there.

The rest of the people rushed towards Jinrui Island non-stop, after all, it was the key place that would determine the victory.

In the distance, an arc-shaped and blurred silhouette of a black shadow came into view, and the four Yuan Dan in the box couldn't sit still, and flew out one after another, standing on the bow of the boat.

"After dozens of years, this island has become a matter of people."

Gathering the illusionary eyes and looking ahead, Chen Ping couldn't help but shake his head.

The five-colored lighthouse guiding the navigation beacon is still there, but there is no bustling scene of a hundred boats racing back then.

The vast ferry crossing is deserted, wandering with a few monks ready to go to the sea in search of treasure, and the enthusiastic local guide on the shore is nowhere to be found.

The negative impact of the Monks' Wars on the environment is beyond imagination.

Originally, Jinrui Island had the only high-grade market within a radius of 10,000 miles, which could attract a large number of foreign monks to enter the city every year to do business.

However, as the pressure exerted by the Shattered Star Gate increased, the cultivators preferred to go to the farther islands and avoid the war-torn Jinrui Island, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

Without the exchange of monks, Jinruifang City gradually lost and did not return to the past.

If the Shattered Star Gate can encircle this island for another thirty or fifty years, there is a high probability that the Reverse Star Sect will be self-defeating, of course, provided that Jin Zhaoheng's cultivation is stagnant.

"Brother Chen seems to have cultivated in Jinrui City?"

Watching Chen Ping's feelings, Fan Yiqiao's heart moved, and he said with a smile.

"Well, at that time, Chen was still a qi cultivator."

Chen Ping withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"Why didn't Brother Chen come to my Broken Star Gate to cultivate, but it's a pity that Fan didn't have the opportunity to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Twisting a wisp of white beard, Fan Yiqiao pretended to regret it.

His mentality at the moment is not like playing in the mountains and rivers, but it is also extremely relaxed.

Jin Zhaoheng's house, Chen Ping can solve it alone, and with the help of the three of them, is it difficult for the Reverse Star Sect to turn around?

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, ignoring his nonsense.

The Shattered Star Gate is more than 100,000 miles away from Haichang, and he will only be at the seventh level of Qi training, and I am afraid that he has not yet reached the halfway point, and he will feed the sea fish on the way.

Fan Yiqiao was bored with himself, so he shut up and said nothing.

"The palace lord also has some special feelings?"

Chen Ping's mind turned, and Chonggong Lingshan said with a hint of ridicule in his words.

"What did Brother Ping say?"

Hearing this, Gong Lingshan was slightly stunned, and then turned over with a flushed face.

"Hey, hey."

After Chen Ping laughed a few times, he didn't continue to make fun of her.

Back then, the first time he heard the name Gong Lingshan came from a gossip told by the guide Bi Danting.

The palace master of the Star Pavilion has a great friendship with Mu Yi, the alchemy master of the Immortal Alliance.

Chen Ping naturally knew that the relationship between the two was far from reaching the point of being comparable, because he later verified that he was in the right place.

"Hey, what the hell does he mean?"

Mei's eyes slanted secretly, and Gong Lingshan's thoughts were mixed.

Mu Yi is actually not dead, but is quite alive.

The Reverse Star Sect needs him to refine the Zhuji Dan, except for being grounded in the blessed land of Quanyuan and losing his freedom, he is treated with courtesy and kindness in all other aspects by referring to the elders of the Jin family.

This time the Reverse Star Sect will definitely fall, do you want to help him out?

But Chen Ping is not a generous man, his future path is closely attached to him, if he saves Mu Yi at the cost of angering him, it will be completely worth the loss.

"Murong Daoyou is proficient in alchemy, and I am ready to invite him to join my clan's alchemy hall."

Suddenly, Chen Ping raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly.

"Brother Ping cherishes his talent so much, Ling Shan admires it."

Gong Lingshan smiled quietly, a hint of surprise flashed in his heart, how did he get the news that Mu Yi had not yet fallen?

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with the obedience she showed.

Over the years, the intelligence system of the worship hall has been improving day by day, and he specially told him to pay attention to Jinrui Island, and he did not want to hide such information that was not classified and extraordinary.

As for the rival in love, he was quite dismissive.

Mu Yi is a monk who builds the foundation, why is he qualified to be compared with him.

What's more, he didn't pour any affection into Gong Lingshan.

If the two of them break the thread, they will be killed together.

However, Gong Lingshan is a smart woman, and Chen Ping believes that she will not choose the wrong path.

"Whew"

As it approached the ferry, the Kyaukyue took off from the ground, causing a strong wind and a flash of light.

When several Qi cultivators on the beach saw this scene, their souls were frightened one by one, their legs trembled, and they couldn't stand still in place.

When the huge ship overhead was fleeting, everyone could no longer control it, and fled for their lives in panic.

The ferry port is three hundred miles away from Jinrui City, and there are several towns on the way.

After a cup of tea, dozens of miles away, in a white light, a section of the huge city wall was clearly visible.

Runes of different sizes fluttered on the walls, and even from a distance, they could still be seen flickering with amazing aura.

Chen Ping squinted at the city wall, his eyes flickering a few times.

As far as he knew, the Reverse Star Sect had arranged two third-level formations in Jinrui City, the Earth Hidden Ten Thousand Blades Formation and the Heavenly Stone Giant Rock Formation.

The former is the inheritance of the ancestors of the Jin family, and the latter is a newly purchased formation after the establishment of the sect.

The two major magic arrays attacked and defended, and they operated regardless of the loss, even the Yuan Dan monks could not break through at will.

"Jin Ruicheng's formation can be handed over to Fang Mou to deal with, Chen Daoyou, Old Man Fan, you just need to kill Jin Zhaoheng as soon as possible, and the result of this battle will be completely decided."

Fang Chuwu's eyes were fixed on the city wall, and he said in a solemn tone.

"Fang Daoyou is actually a hidden array mage, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Chen Ping glanced away and said in surprise.

A monk with a skill is worth his effort.

"Chen Daoyou has lifted, Fang's formation talent can be described as extremely average, and immersion for a hundred years is only a little superficial, but it is still not a problem to circulate two third-level formations in a short period of time."

Fang Chuwu said modestly, but his face showed a hint of self-satisfaction.

Hearing this, Chen Ping was really a little speechless.

With a twist of thought, he remembered the Formation Breaking Immortal Thunder Method in the Golden Bead Space again.

After taking out the fourth layer of the Taiyi Yan Divine Method, the next exchange target is this technique.

He didn't have much research on formations, and this situation was extremely tricky.

When Jinrui City was close at hand, the speed of the Kyaukyue skyrocketed again, and the huge oars slammed out, like a flying arrow, rushing down, wanting to take advantage of the gap when the monks defending the city had no time to react, and attack it unprepared to break directly into the city.

"Not good, there is an enemy attack!"

The defensive strength of Jinrui City was not an ornament, and before the Kyaukyue approached the city wall, a loud shout of mixed anger suddenly resounded all around.

Then, I saw that the two Great Perfection Monks in the fortress opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out a black and shiny bead.

The orb trembled and shot out into the ground, and after a flash, it was embedded in the grooves of the two hollows.

Then, the two of them pinched and urged at the same time, and immediately there was an overwhelming buzz in the city.

In the blink of an eye, streams of yellow glow emerged from the corners of the walls, rippling into the air in a wavy shape.

In an instant, with the bead as the center, the Tianshi Giant Rock Formation was activated.

Clusters of rich earth spirit power exploded into the sky, and then spun rapidly under the action of the forbidden power, and the city wall was raised several times higher out of thin air, as if it was about to pierce the sky in the next moment, and even the thickness was much wider.

Golden stones crawled all over it, and the runes on the surface shone brightly.

The Kyaukyue was caught off guard and crashed into it, and a muffled sound exploded, and the hull of the ship turned abruptly under the shock of the huge force, like a small wooden boat in a tsunami, and was blown away by the waves for more than ten miles, until Fan Yiqiao's ugly face flicked a few times, and a few big hands were conjured to stabilize the spirit ship.

The wall did not move, only dimmed with an insignificant ray of brilliance.

It is difficult for a small spirit ship to compete with a third-level formation, which is a well-known thing for high-level monks.

So a few people were not surprised by this result.

Sweeping away the tattered hull, Fan Yiqiao felt a lot of pain, and urged in his mouth: "Fang Daoyou, you still don't make a move?" ”

"Old man Fan, you are in a hurry, you will destroy the Reverse Star Sect in a while, which is enough for you to buy ten small spirit ships!"

Fang Chuwu drank unceremoniously, and then flicked his robe, and a cloud of black gas surged out, and then turned into a strange-shaped banner and appeared in front of him.

When Chen Ping saw this flag, his heart moved, and he looked at the past intently.

The small flags were only four or five inches in size, shrouded in a faint gray glow, and there were heavy streams flowing on the face, which was obviously no bigger than a palm, but everywhere was silent, and there was no strange sound.

"Isn't this little banner a treasure that breaks the formation?"

Chen Ping glanced twice, and asked Chao Fang Chuwu, who had retracted his gaze.

"Chen Daoyou's eyes are like torches, there are a few drops of heavy heaven black water sealed in this banner, which can weaken the power of the formation, of course, it will also be effective for the third-level formation, no matter how advanced it is, it will definitely be helpless."

Fang Chuwu didn't mean to hide it, he replied directly, and then he rubbed his hands, and a magic trick hit the flag.

Suddenly, the gray light flashed, and the little flag danced on its own, and the water droplets in it shook wildly.

"Go!"

Fang Chuwu shouted a thunderbolt in his mouth, and more than a dozen gray pillars of light the thickness of a water tank shot out of the air, and they were like a torrent of vents, and they went straight to the city wall and pressed down.

Countless white rays and sparks burst out, and the originally condensed golden city wall was strangely twisted, and some buildings in the city that were not very solid even collapsed directly.

Eventually, a small passage was opened in the center of the city wall that was half a foot high.

"Quick, Fang Mou will insist on three breaths at most."

Fang Chuwu's lips opened, and he reminded anxiously.

At the same time, the countless golden stones were shining brightly, and streams of pure earth spiritual power were surging, quickly squeezing out the black water and making up for the gap.

Needless to say, Chen Ping, Gong Lingshan, and Fan Yiqiao, the three Yuan Dans, were the first to ride the light and rush into the city, and more than 30 foundation building disciples such as Fan Chiyan and Huang Yuguan also reacted slowly, and finally stepped into Jinrui City before the passage was completely sealed!

Fang Chu Wu held up the small flag, chanting an obscure incantation, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge black droplet, and he actually saw that the formation was defenseless, and seeped in.

But after the black water dissipated, Fang Chuwu's face suddenly turned pale, and it was obvious that the incredible method of breaking the formation just now was also extremely mana-consuming.

"Fellow Daoists, be careful, this city has opened another set of third-level formations."

As soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, Chen Ping's mind immediately swirled and swept away, sending a warning to everyone.

The place where they were already changing color was already the heavens and the earth, and one after another golden spiritual qi rose to the sky, and finally formed a huge vortex in the air dozens of zhang high.

The area covered by this vortex was wide enough to cover Jinrui City under it, and it was more than enough for people to be frightened.

Under the huge suction power of the vortex, the pure aura, whether in the air or buried deep underground, turned into a swimming dragon and was continuously absorbed by the black hole in the air, making the golden vortex even stronger and more widespread.

At the center of the vortex, clusters of golden balls of light were spinning rapidly, shattering each other and fusing at the same time, and in just half a breath, a dense patch of pure gold light blades spread over ten miles slowly took shape, and an amazing spiritual pressure faintly emanated, as if it could fall from the vortex at any time.

This vision was sent by the Jizo Ten Thousand Blades Array, which was killed by the main slaughter.

"The two formations are handed over to Fang!"

After swallowing a turquoise pill, Fang Chuwu's face was a little rosy, and without hesitation, he wrapped his body in a drop of black water and flew into the air.

"All the disciples listen to the order, all those who belong to the Reverse Star Sect will be killed!"

Fan Yiqiao smiled coldly, and his cold and piercing words echoed in the city like cold winter frost.

"Obey the Ancestor's decree!"

Fan Chiyan, Huang Yuguan and others shouted in response, and everyone's voices were filled with endless joy and excitement.

After a stalemate for decades, they really stepped into Jinrui City for the first time, and this battle should punish the rebellious whole sect to comfort the souls of thousands of sacrificed disciples.

The Shattered Star Gate was menacing, and the dozen or so squads guarding the city gate simply hid after activating the formation, waiting for reinforcements from the inner city.

The impact of the spirit ship on the city wall caused such a big movement, it was impossible for the ancestor to ignore the past.

"Brother Chen, Senior Sister Gong, come with me."

Fan Yiqiao raised his eyebrows, stepped on the ice bow and flew towards the inner city first.

Chen Ping patted his waist, and the Pure Yang Sword immediately wrapped around him, and the sword qi was impenetrable and kept moving, slowly holding him up.

His divine sense was so powerful that he had already discovered that Jin Zhaoheng and the others were leading twenty Zhuji to the gate of the city here a few breaths ago.

In order to prevent his soul from being exposed, he didn't say much to remind him.

"Then to Jinrui, there is only the word "master."

Thinking of a vision made many years ago, Chen Ping sincerely felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Although Jinrui Island is only a second-class island, its geographical location can be said to be particularly important in Chen Ping's layout.

Haichang, Jinrui, and Kongming will one day be connected.

At that time, between the Lanyue Sect and the Twin Cities Cultivation Realm, a new behemoth will be born.