"Who is it!?"

Li Chandao was shocked, feeling the other party's Jin Dan breath, and was very surprised, there was actually a Jin Dan hidden here?

Due to the suddenness of the incident, his divine consciousness fluctuations unexpectedly overflowed a wisp and was captured by the formation.

Whoa!

The water waves rolled, the waves surged, and the crystal array reappeared, illuminating the depths of the seabed, and the loud voice echoed in this vast space again.

"This place is the place where my Ink Turtle Immortal Island raises demon beasts, and Daoist friends stop! This place is my ......."

! This formation is too sensitive!

Li Chandao's face was extremely dark, and he almost wanted to scold his mother, and the stone tower hid with the undercurrent again.

He didn't know that after hundreds of thousands of years of development, the East China Sea Cultivation Realm had already had a perfect anti-theft formation, which was extremely sensitive.

Maximize the protection of your own fishing grounds from loss.

The magma tumbled, boiling the seawater, and the monks flew out again, cautious and careful.

In a short period of time, the formation warned twice, and they were also on alert and kept searching.

Except for the three monks who stayed behind to guard the volcano, all the caretaker monks of Mogui Immortal Island flew out.

Doing a carpet search.

They obviously also took into account the existence of the space magic weapon, and they were very cautious, holding the treasure realm in their hands, and the light emitted could reflect the fluctuations of mana.

The stone tower reined in all the fluctuations, and Li Chandao actually wanted to slap them to death, but in the end he endured it.

He hadn't found out who the Jin Dan was hiding in the shadows.

Save his people?

Li Chandao pondered, his eyes flashed, looking at the sea beast group in the distance, could it be that there was a Jindan demon inside?

The monks searched for several days, but finally found nothing, but they still did not let their guard down, and the array flickered.

Why don't you give up?

Li Chandao sighed, the immortal cultivators of the East China Sea are too cautious, it seems that they have suffered a big loss, but now they have cheated him.

"Fellow Daoist! Please save my people!"

Suddenly, the mysterious voice sounded again, and Li Chandao searched carefully and finally found the source.

It was so faint that it overflowed from the corals on the bottom of the sea, and it almost merged with the seawater.

He hesitated slightly, "Who are you?"

"I am the ancestor of the Star Ink Turtle Clan, and when I survived the Golden Pill Tribulation, in order to protect myself, I took the initiative to abandon my body and merge with this coral spirit reef."

The coral shook gently, rippling the sea, and the voice was very vicissitudes: "After a long time, today I finally see a non-human Taoist friend, I really have mercy on my race!"

Li Chandao responded, "Why should I help you, is there any benefit?"

The voice was extremely stunned: "We are both demon clans, and we are bullied and suppressed by the human race, shouldn't we help each other?"

Li Chandao listened funny: "I'm not a demon race, I'm just a spirit weapon, and I have a lot of connections with the human race."

"Ahh

The Old Ancestor of the Star Ink Turtle was taken aback, and the large coral shook incessantly, revealing its restless heart: "What is the spirit weapon? I thought that Daoyou was a stone demon who had attained the Tao, alas! Alas!"

"You don't know about spiritual weapons? Where's the magic weapon?"

Li Chandao was surprised, asked one after another, and finally sighed, this group of demon beasts is really too pitiful.

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years I have been in captivity, living in this sea area for generations, suppressed by the human formation, muddy, and extremely difficult to awaken my senses.

I don't know anything about the cultivation world, magic weapons, magic weapons, and formation supernatural powers, all of which have never heard of it, and even the bloodline inheritance is pitiful.

No wonder these demon beasts were indifferent to that formation at all, and behaved like ordinary beasts, not even as good as the little demons in the wild.

This ink turtle ancestor is extraordinary, he actually awakened his senses, gained insight into the plight of the clan, and hid himself to concentrate on cultivation.

In the end, he broke through Jindan in one fell swoop and wanted to save the race.

But on that day, he saw the horror of the human race, and five or six Jin Dan came together to fight for his Nirvana spirit object and send him to the Western Heavens.

Under the grief and indignation, the Ink Turtle Ancestor knew that he could not save the tribe in this way, so he took the initiative to seek death, abandoned his body, and merged with the coral reef to become an alternative creature.

Up to now, it has blessed the ethnic group for thousands of years, far exceeding the ordinary Jindan Chitose Shouyuan.

"For such a long time, haven't you thought about accumulating strength and breaking through the cage in one fell swoop?"

Li Chandao asked, but the Ink Turtle Ancestor became more and more bitter, saying that he had carefully cultivated his juniors, and cultivated three golden pills in a row to survive the catastrophe and escape by tearing the formation.

Then it pierced the sky, attracting the Terran Jindan slaughter feast, and the Star Ink Turtle Clan suffered heavy losses, and all the clansmen who escaped were captured.

"I killed those three hard-working dolls!"

The Ink Turtle Ancestor burst into tears, and Li Chandao was slightly silent when he heard it.

He has been following the human race, but he didn't realize that the captive demon beasts were so pitiful, and they couldn't take it for a moment.

For generations, the ancestors were cowered in a cage, bled and cut flesh, wantonly slaughtered, and it was difficult to turn over forever.

"This fellow Daoist, please save my clan!"

The other party's pleading continued, and it was extremely sincere, Li Chandao frowned: "Your clan has produced four golden pills, is there still a nirvana spiritual object?"

"I deliberately died back then, pretending to fail in the tribulation, but there were spiritual objects left behind that could be given to fellow Daoists."

The Ink Turtle Ancestor instantly seized the opportunity: "I have been possessed by the Coral Spirit Reef for thousands of years now, and I have already been sure to break through the Golden Pill, and Daoist friends can get two spiritual objects!"

"At that time, with the Thunder Tribulation Destruction Formation, coupled with the spatial power of Daoyou, the method of hiding, our clan will definitely be able to break out of the encirclement and change the fate of the clan!"

"You can even see the space inside my tower!"

Li Chandao sighed with emotion, this ink turtle ancestor is indeed extraordinary, his body is coral, and he is extremely sensitive to the sources of various breaths between heaven and earth.

If it weren't for sensing the space of the stone tower, the Ink Turtle Ancestor would really not have made a move, but chose to continue to hold on.

After thinking about it, Li Chandao finally agreed, anyway, he didn't need to break the formation.

What he has to do is probably kill a few humans, and if he brings the Star Ink Turtle clan into the space, he can earn two copies of the Golden Pill Spirit Object.

If Gu Chen knew that it was so simple, he would definitely cry.

Time passed slowly, and when the guards in the volcano completely relaxed their vigilance, the Ink Turtle Ancestor made a move.

Moo!

With the roar of strange beasts in the vast distance, the coral reef, which stretched for nearly 100,000 miles, suddenly underwent a change in the sky and the earth.

All the volcanoes erupted together, and the spiritual veins of the sea were induced, and the infinite sea water tumbled, tearing the seabed apart, revealing hideous scars, like an abyss that shimmered red.

A huge beast of 100,000 miles appeared, composed of dense coral, very gorgeous, incomparably enchanting, and could barely be seen to be in the shape of a giant tortoise.

"Oh my God! The coral reef has become a demon, a body of 100,000 miles, how powerful!"

The monks who stayed here to guard the Ink Turtle Immortal Island almost groaned, only to feel that the sky was dark, and the pitch-black sea water was overwhelming, as if they were destroying the world.

Buzzing!

The formation arranged here by Immortal Island was urged, dazzling, and it also stretched for 100,000 miles, suppressing it with the help of the power of the spiritual veins under the sea.

Katsa!

However, a terrifying thunder crackled down, and the sky was mighty, and it went directly into the sea water and crackled from the middle!

The heavenly thunder released a scorching aura, evaporating countless seawater like a sword of a god falling from the sky.

Cut the sea in half and split it in half!

That formation hummed, kept glowing, and attracted the power of heaven and earth, and actually blocked the heavenly tribulation.

But this is a hornet's nest.

One after another, purple heavenly tribulations came, dense, like a thunder abyss, and even more golden arcs exploded, and the heavenly power rolled, annihilating everything!