A gentle breeze swept around, and the heavens and the earth were quiet and peaceful, but beneath this quiet and peacefulness was an unusually strong storm.

Suddenly, a fine light flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, put away the VIP token in his hand, raised his gaze, and looked straight at the sky in the distance, at the end of his gaze, there was a powerful aura that was rapidly approaching.

Dozens of kilometers away from Lin Chuan, a black flying boat was speeding forward in the air, the speed was extremely amazing, and there was a regular pattern trail behind it, and eleven monks who exuded a powerful aura stood on the flying boat.

At the front was the hall master of the Dark Temple, wearing a black robe, with a thick majesty on his angular face, the essence flashed under his eyes, and the aura emanating from his body was very powerful.

"Hall Master, this person is not far ahead, I didn't expect to catch up so soon" A white-haired old man standing behind the hall master spoke, this person also exuded a powerful aura on his body, and he was also a late stage of cultivation.

"With the means of the Ghost Pavilion, he can't escape from the palm of our hands, I'm afraid he is looking for a place to cultivate at this time, after fighting with Kuishan and them, I don't believe he didn't pay any price" The hall master said lightly

"What the hall master said is that I'm afraid this person's injuries are getting worse and worse," said the other monk

"Hehe, even if he is in his heyday, there is nothing to be afraid of, after all, there is only one person, can't we eleven people deal with an injured Dongzhou monk?"

"That's right, the strength of Dongzhou cultivators is generally below us, there is nothing to be afraid of, what we should care about most now is the strange treasure on this person's body, there should be no problem"

Beizhou and Dongzhou are adjacent to each other, and they still know each other a little, compared with the chaotic Beizhou, Dongzhou is considered to be in order, and it is precisely because of this that the strength of Beizhou's cultivation realm is generally above Dongzhou, which is an indisputable fact.

Generally speaking, the monks of the Northern Continent hardly took the monks of the Eastern Continent of the same rank seriously.

As he spoke, the flying boat had already reached the sky not far from Lin Chuan, and a huge divine sense poured out from the flying boat, instantly locking on Lin Chuan on the hill in front of him, and at the same time, the speed of the flying boat also decreased.

Outside the hill to Qianzhang, the flying boat stopped, and eleven monks of the merger period flashed out of the flying boat, lined up in the air, and the hall master overhauled and put the flying boat away, and his eyes fell straight on Lin Chuan's body.

"Your Excellency is a monk from Dongzhou?" The hall master asked lightly, his divine sense swept away, and found that Lin Chuan's body exuded a not weak momentum, according to the judgment, it should only be the cultivation of the merger period, not the existence of the tribulation period, and the aura on Lin Chuan's body was a little vain, obviously there was no sign of recovery of vitality, which confirmed their guess even more, they must have relied on some powerful treasure to kill Kuishan and others.

Thinking of this, the hall master was relieved, and a trace of contempt faintly rose in his heart.

"Presumably you are the people of the Dark Temple, you are coming quite fast" Lin Chuan looked at the eleven monks in the air who exuded a powerful aura, his eyes were surprisingly calm, and he did not show the slightest panic.

Two late merge cultivation, three mid merge periods, and all the rest are combined early stage cultivation, a team of eleven people, needless to say, is very strong, such a team has a chance to kill any late merge monk.

However, for Lin Chuan, who had already killed dozens of Merge Stage cultivators in Dongzhou, this team was still a little insufficient, and at the same time, there was a phantom fan god array, and Lin Chuan was even more fearless.

At this moment, Lin Chuan's gaze at these eleven monks in the merger period was a little strange, and his heart was circling, after absorbing the essence of these eleven monks, he didn't know how far his cultivation could be improved, he should be able to recover his peak state, and he could greatly improve it.

If the people in the dark hall knew that Lin Chuan was planning to absorb the essence of these eleven merge stage monks at the moment, they would definitely laugh at Lin Chuan's arrogance, and they would dare to have such an idea about the eleven merge monks, ordinary monks really didn't dare to think about it.

But when the hall master saw Lin Chuan's ancient eyes, a trace of uneasiness rose faintly in his heart, but soon this uneasiness was dispelled by him, and they had an absolute advantage in numbers and strength, and there would be no accidents.

"Hmph, you are not small, you killed the people of our Dark Temple, and you didn't even find a place to hide, and you dared to swagger to cultivate here, should I say that you are arrogant or ignorant?"

"Whether it's arrogance and ignorance, you will know later, since you are unwilling to give up, then you can't blame me" Lin Chuan said lightly, his right hand was raised slightly, the light on his hand flashed, and a cyan spirit ball condensed.

Then the cyan spirit ball fell from his hand and disappeared into the earth below.

"Hmph, it's a mystery!" said one of the monks of the Dark Temple

However, in the next moment, a powerful aura fluctuation suddenly erupted from the ground below, and then the nearby space distorted, and in the blink of an eye, endless gray-white mist appeared all around.

"This is the formation!"

"Be careful! This guy has set up a formation here!"

"It seems that he has already laid out the means here, waiting for us to take the bait, but it is just a small formation, does he think that he can deal with us with this formation?" said a monk of the Merge Stage coldly

At this time, the surrounding area was already shrouded in a large amount of fog, in which the divine consciousness was greatly affected, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the range of visibility was getting older and smaller.

Eleven Merge Stage monks gathered together, closely watching the movements around them, and did not make rash moves.

"I'm here to break the formation!" Suddenly, an old man in a black robe stood up, his right hand was opened, the silver light flashed in his hand, and a silver spirit disk appeared in his hand, this silver spirit plate was wrapped in a rich spiritual aura, and there were countless mysterious spirit patterns on the surface, faintly with gossip directions.

"Elder Su's formation will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, it's just a formation, see me break it!" the old man said confidently, and as soon as he urged the magic trick, the spirit disk flew above his head in a flash, and suddenly bloomed with a dazzling silver light.

Then this person shot a series of spiritual tricks towards the spirit plate with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, those mysterious spirit patterns on the spirit disk flickered, flickering and looking very mysterious.

Then those silver runes flew out from the spirit disk, and the silver light on it converged, slowly turning into a silver eyeball in the air, this silver eyeball was extremely strange, and suddenly bloomed with a dazzling silver light.

The silver light spread in all directions, and the gray-white mist that suddenly shrouded the surroundings was gradually dispelled, as if they had met a nemesis, seeing such a situation, the monks of the dark temple showed joy on their faces, as if the hope of breaking the formation was just around the corner.