After discovering this, Leng Yuehua and Ao Zhu glanced at each other and swept directly in different directions. Rainbow Literature Network, with you all the way! After a few breaths, the two of them gathered together again, their eyes flashing with surprise, and they really returned to the place where they had landed on the island, which also meant that they fell into the formation of this island without a sound......

Leng Yuehua's face was suddenly full of embarrassment, just now he was ashamed to talk about his understanding and control of the formation, but in the blink of an eye, he led the team into this formation, how could this not make him angry.

However, despite this, their current priority was to get out of this formation as soon as possible, thinking of this, Leng Yuehua's eyes suddenly closed, and a cyan light slowly gathered on his forehead, and the light flowed slightly, directly forming a spiral circle of light, constantly emitting cyan points of light outward.

And as these cyan points of light increased in the air, a dazzling cyan pillar of light appeared in front of him. Then, the pillar of light shot straight out into the fog, pointing out a path for everyone.

At this time, Leng Yuehua's face was slightly pale, and she just said lightly: "Follow this pillar of light!"

After saying that, he kept silent and walked forward slowly. Thinking that the condensation of this cyan pillar of light was not an easy thing for him, he would react like this.

Ao Zhu, who was standing beside him, hurriedly walked forward first, there were not many monks in the South China Sea, and there was no longer anything to lose here.

In this way, along the cyan pillar of light, everyone slowly walked out, directly into the mist, and disappeared on the Lost Island in a short time.

Speaking of Ning Zhe, at this time, Ning Zhe and his party had completely gotten rid of the influence of the red light, and they also embarked on the journey again.

Along the way, as Ning Zhe heard at that time, there were a lot of fragments of the Sea Emperor's Shadow on this Lost Island, and Ning Zhe and the others had already picked up more than a hundred fragments in just one day, which was more than the sum of their first immortal island.

However, there was no trace of joy on Ning Zhe's face, and he faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and this uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Finally, just as Ning Zhe was exploring the path again, he heard a chuckle in his ears. And he only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed suddenly, and he was already in a valley full of black vines, while his body was in a state of decline.

And at the moment when he fell, a black figure fell from the sky, holding a huge black umbrella in his hand, and covered Ning Zhe's head.

As soon as Ning Zhe's feet were wrong, the Star Picking Record Technique was unfolded, and an afterimage swept out in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the black figure's head. A white sword light condensed directly in his hand, and slashed towards the black figure.

At this moment, the small black umbrella in the figure's hand suddenly opened, revealing the white umbrella bones inside, which were all made of white bones, and the black umbrella surface was faintly stained with blood.

At the moment when the black umbrella opened, a trace of black qi seeped out from the five white bones at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the five powerful ghosts appeared in the air and collided with the sword above their heads.

Rumble!

The black and blue lights collided violently, and although Ning Zhe's green dragon was powerful, the five powerful ghosts released by the black figure actually knew how to respond to the situation. The two powerful ghosts in front of them exploded at the moment of collision, directly dimming Ning Zhe's sword by a few points.

The remaining three ghosts stretched out their thin claws together, grabbed the sword fiercely, and then retracted them all together, and grabbed them again.

In just an instant, the rich sword light that Ning Zhe had just condensed directly collapsed, and then dissipated into the air.

And the black figure was a little unforgiving, he didn't wait for Di Yun to speak, and hit the black vine in front of him with a palm, and suddenly a black wind swept out of his body, directly enveloping Ning Zhe in it.

The power of this wind was so strong that the spiritual power of a hundred zhang suddenly fluctuated violently, and the space gradually distorted a little, and a black cloud slowly pressed down from the top of the head, as if a huge black hand had fallen from the sky, about to crush all the forces below that dared to resist it.

And hundreds of feet away from this black wind, Ning Zhe's figure stopped in the air, and was attacked by people three times, he couldn't help but have a trace of murderous aura in his heart, his palms suddenly clenched into fists, and the black light condensed directly, and two black clouds appeared in the entire heaven and earth, pressing down towards the black figure below.

The figure let out a low cry, only to see his hands wave sharply, and black light shot into the black clouds in the sky, and suddenly nine black dragons roared down from the black clouds, spinning rapidly around his body. It's just that these black dragons have only been spinning for a few breaths, and the black clouds that Ning Zhe conjured up have been stirred up and faintly show signs of collapse.

Seeing this, Ning Zhe's figure suddenly retreated, and then with a flick of his fingers, a dark green light rose to the sky, and he shouted in a low voice: "This technique, Hai Ku!"

Suddenly, a black mist whistled out from his hand, expanding in an instant, and in a few breaths he had already enveloped him entirely.

At this moment, the nine dragons around the black figure suddenly regained their freedom, and then flew up at the same time, injecting into his body. Nine pairs of wings suddenly grew from the back of the black figure.

Ning Zhe, who saw this scene, was shocked in his heart, and the hands that had been gathered together waved vigorously a few times, and the black mist around him suddenly roared out, turning into a golden seal in the air, and pressed down directly towards the black shadow.

At first, the black figure didn't pay attention to the golden seal at all, but when the stone seal and the golden seal flew hundreds of feet in front of him, he suddenly felt a chill enveloping his whole body. Even the spiritual power in his body faintly showed signs of collapse, and only then did he be shocked and retreated backwards in horror, but the big seal seemed to stick to him, and chased straight after him.

At the moment when this black shadow was about to be pressed under this big seal, his hands pointed to the sky in unison, and shouted: "Black Dragon Cloud, give me condensation!"

The rumbling sound suddenly resounded between the heavens and the earth, and among the black clouds in the sky, a palm slowly appeared, this palm was about a hundred zhang long, and countless black fog filled its side, and the thunder flashed in the black fog, covering the entire palm, and slowly pressed down.

This was the first time Ning Zhe heard the sound of the black shadow, at this time, he looked at the palm in the air, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his right hand suddenly reversed, and he shouted in a low voice: "The seal of reincarnation is out, and the reincarnation of Xixi Town!"

As he came out with these ten words, he saw that the original purple seal was shocked, and he flew back to Ning Zhe's body upside down, and a purple palm that was only a few zhang in size appeared on the top of Ning Zhe's head, hitting the palm of a hundred zhang in the distance.

At the moment when the two collided, the originally black palm in the air suddenly turned blood-red, and the palm wind brought up when the palm moved formed a huge whirlpool, which quickly spread from the top of the head to the sky, and then blew towards Ning Zhe.

However, the surface of the reincarnation seal belonging to Ning Zhe faintly shone with a trace of purple light, and countless strange runes flashed around the golden seal, and these runes slowly emitted a faint golden light, and then escaped and spread towards the surroundings.

A palm and a seal swept through the air, and finally bombarded together. I saw that the golden rune around the big seal suddenly became larger at the moment of impact, forming a golden mark that was imprinted on the huge black palm opposite. At the moment when this mark was imprinted, the palm of the black palm suddenly hissed, and then the spiritual power contained in it was quickly dissolved. In the blink of an eye, a circular hole of tens of zhang in size appeared in the middle of the palm of the hundred zhang.

The black figure was suddenly shocked and angry, he didn't expect that the reincarnation seal that Ning Zhe sacrificed was so powerful, and he actually directly broke one of his big killing moves.

However, at this time, Ning Zhe did not give him the slightest respite, and when his hands moved again, the fan of Yan Yan was sacrificed, and the red flame turned into a thousand-zhang fire dragon in the air, directly wrapping the palm in the middle, and kept calcining.

Rumble!

After a few breaths, a loud rumbling bang sounded in the sky, and the black palm that was still extremely powerful just now shattered in an instant under the attack of the Yanyan fan.

At the same time as the palm of the hand, there was also the surrounding space, and I saw that there were sudden bursts of violent fluctuations in the fog in the air, and then as if it was blown by a hurricane, it retreated frantically, directly making way for Ning Zhe and the others.

At this time, Ning Zhe only felt that the things in front of him had changed greatly, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the place where he was standing just now, and beside him were Ao Shen and the others.

Ao Shen and the others didn't seem to feel that Ning Zhe had just experienced a fight to the death, they just felt that Ning Zhe's figure shook a few times before returning to calm.

Ning Zhe thought silently in his heart for a moment, and finally understood that he had triggered another formation just now, and the horror of this formation was that its attack was too real, and a battle scene was directly condensed in his mind.

However, when Ning Zhe recalled the black figure, he always felt that the person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But it was a fact that the fog in front of them had dissipated, and Ning Zhe was happy to make it easier, so he led the monks of the East and West Seas along the exposed path.

Not long after they left, Leng Yuehua and his party appeared here, and after they surveyed the terrain a little, they also walked down the road that Ning Zhe had walked......