The Lingyun Divine Palace's Eastern Shock Hexagram was located in the territory of Leizhou, and with the continuous influx of traversers, one after another spatial ripples continued to distort the spatial barriers around the Leizhou Realm.

The countless spirit mountains floating in the air began to collide again and again under the impetus of this burst of spatial power.

With the collision between the spiritual mountains, one after another pieces of stone chips of different sizes fell to the land of Leizhou Realm.

The sound of the collision of the Lingshan like thunder, coupled with the sound of the staggered stone rain, made the "thunderstorm" sound of the Leizhou realm almost the same as the desert storm in the sandbar realm.

In the face of this rain of falling stones with life-threatening power, most of the monks who had just been introduced into the territory of Leizhou also came up with their own tricks and tried their best to deal with it.

All of a sudden, not only did all kinds of strangely shaped divine weapons and spiritual treasures shine with colorful and dazzling brilliance, but even all kinds of magical techniques that were hidden as killer weapons on weekdays were also displayed by the cultivators one by one under this wave of life-threatening stone chips!

On a hill surrounded by poisonous mist, a cultivator of the Three Peerless Sects who had just crossed into the Lingyun Divine Palace was desperately waving the long stick in his hand in a round of stone rain.

Under the continuous infusion of true qi, the long stick in the cultivator's hand had already flashed with a thin layer of golden light.

On closer inspection, this cultivator of the Three Peerless Sect who used the long stick like a living creature was none other than Ma Yingcai, a disciple of the Poison Hand Hall who followed Ma Jingwu into the Lingyun Divine Palace this time!

This Ma Yingcai is the younger brother of Ma Jingwu and the same clan, in addition to his ancestral poisonous skills, he also makes a good stick method. It is said that his stick method was once instructed by the monks of Myofa Temple, and his stick method is very famous for its agility and sharpness in the entire Three Unique Sects. In terms of stick method alone, this Ma Yingcai has nowhere else among the disciples of the entire Three Peerless Sects!

At this time, within this Lingyun Divine Palace, with the stone rain constantly washing the earth, one after another corrosive red and green juice overflowed from the vegetation that spread throughout the Leizhou Realm. While the poisonous juice corroded the surrounding grass and trees and fallen leaves, a large stream of poisonous mist had slowly spread to the entire mountains and forests of Leizhou.

As an inner disciple of the Poison Hand Hall, although this Ma Yingcai was not afraid of the haze and poisonous fog, he still felt a burst of panic in the face of the rain of stones falling from the sky.

In the face of these fatal falling stones, Ma Yingcai danced the stick in his hand to the extreme! At this time, the long stick in his hand had become like a round golden shield, worthy of being on top of his head!

Although Ma Yingcai's stick danced exquisitely, under the continuous bombardment of round after round of stone rain, the true qi on his body was sharply reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye in the continuous sound of the crackling sound of stone sticks.

In less than a stick of incense, Ma Yingcai was already sweating profusely, and bursts of prostration came from all around him!

However, Ma Yingcai felt fortunate that as time passed bit by bit, this rain of stone chips seemed to be nearing its end.

The density and intensity of this stone rain have shown a clear weakening trend compared with before.

Feeling this change in the stone rain, and then looking at the few falling stones left above his head, Ma Yingcai gritted his teeth, and insisted on injecting the few remaining true elements in the dantian into the long stick, intending to rely on this last true yuan to survive this wave of stone chip rain!

Just when Ma Yingcai held his breath and was about to forcibly resist the stone rain to the end. Not too far away from him, suddenly there was a crackling sound from far and near!

At this time, Ma Yingcai had already put all his energy into dealing with the stone rain, but this extremely strange chain of crisp sounds still made him unconsciously split a trace of afterglow and look in the direction of the source of the sound.

Following Ma Yingcai's gaze, a hundred steps away from him, a blood-stained and ragged cultivator was slowly walking towards Ma Yingcai.

And the moment he saw the ragged cultivator clearly, Ma Yingcai's heart couldn't help but shrink!!

Because Ma Ying found out that the person who was slowly walking towards him at this moment was none other than Wang Yuetian, his clan brother Ma Jingwu Qian, who told him to find an opportunity to get rid of him before entering the battle!!