Chapter Forty-Seven: Breaking the Formation, Penglai Immortal Island, Black Water Snake!

Zhao Gongming smiled slightly and pointed to the abbot Immortal Island.

"The development right of Abbot Immortal Island belongs to the Dragon Clan, and the prime minister can send someone in to find the treasure."

"Okay."

Gu Cheng nodded again and again, and bowed to Zhao Gongming.

"I'm an old turtle, thank you for the patriarch."

Prime Minister Gui was clear in his heart, if it weren't for Zhao Gongming's magical means of breaking the formation.

Then these three immortal islands, his dragon clan can't eat them.

When the ten-year period comes, the immortal island will be hidden, and all the efforts of his dragon clan will be in vain, not only that.

will also be ridiculed by the Qilin clan and the Feng clan, and they can't hold the opportunity in their hands.

At present, Zhao Gongming helped them break the formation, although he asked for the development rights of two immortal islands, but he also helped them a great favor for the dragon clan.

Zhao Gongming nodded with a smile, and turned to look at His Royal Highness Long San Ao Yang

"What's the matter, His Royal Highness Long San is convinced?"

Ao Yang's face turned red for a while, and he couldn't say a word.

I had to secretly glared at the three dragon array mages a few times.

Rubbish!

It's all rubbish!

As the three most outstanding formation mages of the Dragon Clan, they can't break through the innate great array, it's a shame, it's a shame.

Ao Yang's face became hotter and hotter, and he didn't care about talking to Zhao Gongming, and arched his hand at Prime Minister Gui.

"Prime Minister, I'll go back to the Dragon Palace first to arrange for manpower"

After saying that, he transformed into a golden dragon and flew into the sea and disappeared.

Prime Minister Turtle had a slight apology on his face.

"Gongming Daoyou, the Third Highness of my family is such a person, but his nature is not bad, please don't blame him."

Zhao Gongming bowed his head, and he naturally saw that Ao Yang's nature was not bad.

Otherwise, he would have beheaded him as early as the beginning of the battle.

Zhao Gongming looked at the other two misty immortal islands and said with a smile.

"Then the remaining two immortal islands will be developed by me."

"Nature, nature."

Prime Minister Gui Cheng smiled all over his face, "Gongming Daoyou, do you need my dragon clan help?" ”

"No need, I'm enough alone."

Zhao Gongming shook his head, the system said that there are treasures on the two immortal islands of Penglai and Yingzhou, but there is no abbot immortal island.

If you let the people of the dragon clan see it, you can't help but be careful, and feel that you have calculated them in advance.

Soon, Prime Minister Gui left to organize people and develop Abbot Xiandao.

And Zhao Gongming himself, with the little black tiger and six ears, came to an immortal island at random and began to break the formation.

Two and a half days later, only a roar was heard, and the innate great array on the Immortal Island shattered.

The clouds and mist shrouded on the fairy island gradually dispersed.

A fairy island with a beautiful bell and abundant aura slowly appeared in front of Zhao Gongming.

On the edge of the fairy island, there is also a stone tablet with two big characters engraved on it.

"Penglai!"

This is one of the three immortal islands, Penglai Immortal Island, undoubtedly.

"Let's go, let's go up first and see what good treasures are on this fairy island."

can be called a treasure by the system, then at least it should be at the level of the best innate spirit treasure, right?

Zhao Gongming and Little Black Tiger, six ears went to the fairy island.

As soon as I got on Xiandao, I suddenly felt a different feeling.

The concentration of innate aura is different!

If you compare the concentration of aura on the surface of the East China Sea to one.

Then the concentration of aura on this Penglai Immortal Island is one hundred!

That's a hundredfold difference, and that's an incomparably terrifying number.

What does this mean, it means that a monk with a medium qualification, who practices on Penglai Immortal Island, can be compared to a monk with the best qualifications.

A pig, a dog, a donkey, and a chicken are placed on Penglai Immortal Island, and over time, they can also become extremely terrifying monsters.

Even the aura of heaven and earth on the top of Kunlun Mountain is not as rich as that on this Penglai Immortal Island.

It's a pity that this Penglai Immortal Island only appears once in countless thousands of years.

Each time, it only stayed for a short period of ten years, and then disappeared again.

Otherwise, there will definitely be supreme powerhouses who will snatch these three immortal islands as their own dojos.

Zhao Gongming casually threw two huge ruddy peach fruits to the six ears and the little black tiger, and then observed this Penglai Immortal Island.

Penglai Immortal Island, worthy of being groundbreaking, has been formed before Hongmeng was judged.

On the fairy island, you can see old medicine, spiritual roots, fairy grass, spiritual flowers, and all kinds of rare birds and beasts.

A faint white mist, which does not disperse all year round, envelops the fairy island.

Strictly speaking, it is not a mist, it is a spiritual mist combined with the innate aura, plus the medicinal qi emitted by the spirit flower, the fairy grass, the spirit root, and the old medicine.

When you smell it, you feel refreshed and your mind clear.

Of course, Zhao Gongming was not polite to these treasures generated by heaven and earth.

Spiritual roots, old medicines, fairy grass, spiritual flowers, take away, take away, take them all!

The three of them walked all the way, and everywhere they passed, there was not a single grass.

Zhao Gongming preliminarily estimated that the old medicine, the spirit grass, that he got in his hands in just one hour, was enough to refine ten furnaces and nine turns of the golden pill.

The three of them walked all the way, and soon, they came to the center of the fairy island.

In the center, the aura is even stronger, and from a distance, there is a small pool in the most central place.

In the small pool, a twelve-petal white lotus flower slowly stretched its petals, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

"Is this it. The best innate spirit treasure, the twelve-grade pure world white lotus? ”

Zhao Gongming's heart suddenly moved, and he was about to step forward to take a closer look.

Suddenly, my heart pounded, and it seemed that if I went any further, something very dangerous would happen.

"I heard that the strange things of heaven and earth, the best spiritual treasure, are guarded by strange beasts, could it be that there are also strange beasts guarding the white lotus in this pure world?"

Zhao Gongming's heart moved slightly, and he secretly transmitted the message to the little black tiger, Liu'er, and asked them to wait in place.

The little black tiger, Liu'er, was stunned for a moment, then looked around with some vigilance, stopped in place, and did not walk forward.

Zhao Gongming secretly sacrificed the Wuji apricot yellow flag and walked forward slowly.

Just after Zhao Gongming was within a foot of the pool.

Suddenly, a black slender figure suddenly flew out of the pool, as if a black lightning bolt was striking head-on.

The terrifying speed, the bombardment of the void, were filled with countless ripples.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying mana rushed to his face, at least it belonged to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

It is as if there is an ancient sacred mountain in front of you, and it can be pierced in an instant!

"Wuji apricot yellow flag, out!"

Fortunately, Zhao Gongming was prepared and directly sacrificed the top treasure of the apricot yellow flag.

For a moment, ten thousand golden lotuses manifested, shrouded together, and turned into a golden wall, directly blocking in front of the black figure.

The black lightning-like figure was so fast that he could see the golden wall that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he hit it headlong directly.

"Buzz!"

A huge force crashed against the golden wall, rippling golden ripples.

The Black Water Snake only felt like it had hit an ancient sacred mountain.

No, it's a mountain a hundred times stronger than the primeval sacred mountain.

He was dizzy, his eyes were dizzy, his ears were ringing, and he suddenly rebounded to the ground, and his long body twisted back and forth.

"It's an ancient xenomorph, the Black Water Snake?"

Zhao Gongming looked at the black snakes on the ground, which were constantly twisting and about three meters long, and made a judgment.

(End of chapter)