The moment the storm connected to the white figure, the huge storm completely engulfed the small figure, never to be seen again.

However, just as the monks were speculating, it seemed that an extremely terrifying suction force suddenly erupted from above the figure, making the huge storm instantly smaller, and the figure was re-revealed.

Huge storms are made up of demonic energy. Even a monk in the realm of the god of life didn't dare to touch this terrifying storm easily. And if anyone dares to absorb the terrifying power of the wind tornado, I am afraid that it will be completely blown up in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, at this moment, even the earth cultivators who were in this side of the world couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads after seeing the white figure below who was frantically absorbing the storm. They couldn't imagine what level they had to climb to in order to absorb the demonic qi in such a desperate way.

It's just that even if all the monks watching were shocked and moved, they felt incredible, but the white figure below was still not satisfied. Such a terrifying storm didn't seem to be enough for him to devour!

The waters of the Demon Sea were stirring more and more violently, and at first it seemed as if it was caused by the wind. But later, the churning of the sea was like a precursor to a tsunami, and it was obvious that it was not driven by the wind. At this moment, the sea of the Demon Sea is more like being pulled by something, going somewhere.

Sure enough, not long after, five thick waterspouts finally condensed above the Demon Sea. These waterspouts were all made up of the powerful sea of the Demon Sea, and they were even thicker than the windspouts that were connected to the white figure at the moment.

Then, five huge waterspouts roared into the sky, each with a terrifying sound, as if they could go straight into the sky and pierce the sky. The monks near the waterspout were all panicked and hurriedly avoided it.

It has been rising, and it is afraid that it is three thousand feet high, and the waterspouts have turned around in unison, and they all smashed down towards the small desert island below. Looking like that, I am afraid that the lonely island will not be able to hold it at all.

However, everyone knows that it is impossible for the island to be untenable. Because, there is a white figure on the island.

The five waterspouts finally converged with the wind tornado, connecting with the white figure, but they were absorbed without leaking. It was as if the monk's body was a bottomless pit that could be rejected by anyone who came.

"This ...... What kind of realm cultivation is this?" In the Tu Yin Alliance, an old man from the Destiny God Realm looked down blankly, his tone trembled, and he already looked frightened.

And as soon as he said this, many people in Tu Yinmeng suddenly felt as if they were touched, and their legs trembled.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......" At a certain moment, a strange beating sound echoed in this piece of heaven and earth. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to be right on the hearts of all the monks present, so that their heartbeats unconsciously matched the beating sound.

So, as the sound continued, all the monks felt that their minds were full of "dong dong...... The sound of "dong dong ......" cannot be controlled at all. The sound filled their world so completely that they could no longer feel anything else. Of course, this had to be except for the violent convulsions that remained in their hearts, as if their hearts were about to burst out of their chests!

Soon, there were monks who had cultivated to a low level and felt that they could no longer do it. They only felt that their hearts were beating violently at the sound, and they couldn't suppress it at all. As if at this moment, the heart is no longer their own. Their faces were flushed, as if they had been injured internally, and their screams kept ringing out.

As for those who have cultivated to a high level, even if they have reached the realm of cultivation in the Second Source Land, they can only meditate cross-legged in the air and forcibly suppress their heartbeats. However, their complexions were also a little ruddy. And they can also feel that there seems to be a strange force fighting with them for control of their hearts!

Finally, the weakest monks felt that they had reached their limit. It was as if something was pounding on their chests, and there were even deep blood marks.

However, just before they fell into despair, the strange beating sound suddenly became quieter. Although the voice was still there, as the voice became quieter, their hearts finally gradually returned to their own control.

The sound came and went abruptly, but it went very quickly. It's just that less than three breaths later, the voice that could almost make nearly 10,000 monks in this side of the world fall into trouble, but it became distant, and the inexplicable power that made them feel terrifying also completely dissipated.

The sound is still getting quieter and farther away. Above the sky, countless people were gulping for breath, and some even knelt down and curled their bodies. However, when they found that the sound was far away, they quickly became more energetic and wanted to find the source of the sound.

So, their eyes fell on the island again, and they saw the white figure.

The sound disappeared, and the white figure on the island finally got out of the weirdness and became real at this moment. The senses of the crowd could detect him, and even see his raised face with a faint smile.

And, of course, his hair, a head full of silver!

"Childe!" The first to react was Huan Yin's old servant Zhang Tao. He saw Huan Yin's raised face, and felt the real existence of Huan Yin, and he knew that the monk who was incredibly powerful a hundred years ago was back today.

And now he is stronger!

Huan Yin's gaze swept across the sky, and then he nodded slightly. Everyone felt that their eyes were flowering, and the white figure below had disappeared.

And when everyone's consciousness swept and Huan Yin was discovered again, it was already found that Huan Yin suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Tao, Liu Jian and others.

However, even if he left, the island below would still be lonely. The surrounding demonic sea did not dare to enter the island within a hundred zhang, as if there was a rule engraved for a hundred years. This rule was set by the silver-haired monk who was now cultivating the Demon Sea, and the Cultivating Demon Sea did not dare to violate it!

"Ladies and gentlemen, long time no see. Huan Yin said lightly, looking at the Taoist friends in the "escape" organization in the past, a smile appeared on his face.

After many years, he didn't expect that the Daoists would be able to reunite. For him, it was a great blessing. And seeing that everyone arrived, he also knew that the friendship of the year was still there. This kind of friendship will not be diluted by time, nor will it be blocked by mountains and seas. Everyone is here, which shows that everyone remembers the love of the year, and they all value the hatred of Yingluo!

In an instant, the members of the "Escape" organization surrounded and spoke all kinds of words to Huan Yin. They were really happy to see the leader who did not hesitate to leave himself alone to face the ghost Hou Lu in order to save himself and others. Even for the Taoist friends of many organizations, it is a dream to be able to see Huan Yin again.

Of course, they were even happier to see that Huan Yin was now so powerful. Today's leaders seem to have more of what a leader should be.

After a long time, everyone's voices gradually became quieter. Huan Yin looked at Zhang Tao and said, "In the past hundred years, you have found everyone, it is really hard." ”

Zhang Tao shook his head and said, "Childe, this is what I should do." And I've finally found my second way. I haven't wasted my time in the past 100 years!"

Liu Jian stepped forward and said, "Chief, who came today, not only the Taoist friends of our organization? There are so many people who are our relatives and friends, or fellow Taoists who admire you. They have come today, and they are willing to join us in the battle of the Eleventh Temple!"

Huan Yin looked around and saw a large number of monks around him, and finally bowed to everyone and shouted: "Everyone, thank you for your kindness today!"

Huan Yin is a legendary character, and his previous appearance is so shocking. Now that he bowed deeply, he immediately made the monks who followed him feel unbearable, and hurriedly returned the salute, and the battle intent in his chest also burned.

"Childe, the Jiufeng clan is inconvenient to wander around, they are already waiting for us on the Great Outlying Island, we just need to go over and join them at that time. But before leaving, the group of monks on the other side indicated that they wanted to see you. Zhang Tao spoke, and his words were already full of coldness at the end.

Huan Yin is not stupid, and he has long seen that the people from the Tu Yin Alliance on the other side are a group of their own, and they are not from their own side. And he also guessed that the other party was not good and hostile, obviously trying to step on his own position. Now Huan Yin understood Zhang Tao's tone again, so he was even more sure in his heart.

Today, I came to find fault, which is a big taboo for Huan Yin. Although Huan Yin is not a bad person, he can't do anything to be a stepping stone for others. What's more, stopping the actions of Huan Yin's side today is not equivalent to helping the Eleventh Hall and preventing them from avenging Yingluo?

Yingluo is a pain in Huanyin's heart, so all obstacles that stand in his way to revenge Yingluo, he will ruthlessly sweep away. The eleventh hall is still like this, what is a mere Tu Yin Alliance?

It's just a clown!

The smile on his face was instantly put away, and in three or two steps, Huan Yin walked out of the crowd and was at the forefront of his side. And his faint voice also sounded at this moment: "You are looking for me?"