Chapter 678: Everything is ready for the east wind

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The sky looks at the clouds, the clouds shine on the water, and the water reflects the mountains.

With a few brushstrokes, the Xuanshui Golden Lake, the volcano in the middle, and the sound of gurgling.

Before it was close, there was a clear and beautiful posture on the paper.

Sure enough, it is Mokong Cloud Island, which is the same as the illustrations in the scriptures.

He stood in front of the railing, his eyes opened, his divine light was bright, and then he saw the silver light swaying, pure white as snow, like wolf smoke straight to crack the green sky, like a heavenly horse off the reins of thousands of miles, mighty.

Hard, lonely, cold.

"Someone really got the first step. ā€

Chen Yan's big sleeves are fluttering, his eyes are blue, reflecting the weather, the black gas is like a dragon in the silver light, the blood is like a halo, and the wind does not blow away, he is not a good type.

"Are you from the Demon Gate?"

The invisible sword behind Chen Yan rotated silently, emitting a clear sound.

The next moment,

As soon as the water of the golden lake opened, layers of halo light were superimposed, and a figure appeared from above, covered with green clothes, eyebrows like green, and a face with the color of a yin owl.

This person looked like a young man, with a thin body, and when he saw the Heavenly Palace in mid-air, he was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, and said, "Daoist friends stop. ā€

Chen Yan turned out of the Heavenly Palace, straightened the Dao crown on his head, calmly, his clothes were windy, he bowed, and said, "I want to refine an important magic weapon, I need to occupy this place, can Daoist friends make it convenient?"

"Of course, I will compensate for the inconvenience caused to fellow Daoists. ā€

The figure's long green eyebrows trembled, and his voice became gloomy, and he said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm not going to leave." ā€

"Really?"

Chen Yan took a step forward, the invisible sword behind his back turned again, and there was a killing aura ready to come out, and said, "Why don't you think about one or two again?"

Thundered

When the words fell, thousands of sword lights rose, like the Milky Way rolling waves, like the wind of jade leaves, layer upon layer, permeating the surroundings, heaven and earth, everywhere.

The cold killing intent, the extinction of life, makes it difficult to breathe.

The figure's face became unsightly, and the fingers in his sleeve trembled, and he said, "Half-step real person, it's really majestic." This seat is the Supreme Elder Zao Wou-Ki of the Holy Gate of the River Styx, I advise you to think twice before acting. ā€

The Holy Sect of the River Styx can be described as a great name, inherited for thousands of years, and the entire sect is built on the mysterious River Styx, with many outstanding disciples and dominating the world.

In such a sect, the latent power will only be above the Wuji Star Palace, not below the Wuji Star Palace.

If Chen Yan encountered this kind of character in normal times, he might think of a better solution, but now that it is about the Yuanshen Dao, it is naturally the magic sword that cuts out the way forward.

jingling

The invisible sword rotated like a wheel, and the speed was slow to fast, and the cold light was aggressive, and the killing machine in the sky seemed to be condensed into substance, blocking the left and right.

"Hmph,"

Seeing this, Zao Wou-Ki knew that he couldn't be good.

As a giant of the Demon Dao, since he attained the Dao, I don't know how many people he has robbed of opportunities, territory, treasures, heavenly treasures, etc., etc., etc., and it is even more difficult to count the people who died under his hands.

Therefore, in the face of other people's snatching this time, his first reaction was not anger or shame, but to calm down and see how to deal with it.

Chen Yan didn't hesitate, took a step forward again, drew his sword and slashed.

Sen Senran's sword qi condensed into a straight line, so pure that it was unimaginable.

Sharp, fast, fierce and full of lethality.

At the same time, the Great Nine True Heavenly Xuan Palace shook slightly, and thousands of thunderbolts jumped out of it, overwhelming the sky and blocking the left and right.

"From. ā€

Seeing this majesty, Zao Wou-Ki knew that there was a lot of bad luck and little luck, so he didn't hesitate, waved his sleeves, and sacrificed a beast-faced ring.

Thundered

As soon as the magic weapon came out, it rose in the wind, and the beast face in the center seemed to be about to come to life, and the faint and deep gaze actually shone directly on Chen Yan's spiritual platform through the space.

Chaos, killing, violence, bloodlust, blah blah, blah blah, all sorts of negative emotions erupt and cause hallucinations.

This treasure is made from the skull of an ancient demon god, nourished with mana day and night, and gradually leads to the demonic nature hidden deep inside.

Chen Yan is a divine soul, compared to ordinary people of the Immortal Sect, he has a stronger resistance to such a magic weapon, he thinks together, in the spirit platform, the sun, moon and stars are magnificent.

"Chop. ā€

After Chen Yan broke the influence of the magic weapon, the invisible sword turned from virtual to real, faster than lightning, and as soon as he folded, he slashed the figure from the middle.

Crash

The figure was slashed by an invisible sword, turning into a puff of black smoke, and the face inside twisted before returning to nothingness.

Obviously, the Demon Sect elder in front of him was just a clone.

Chen Yan was not surprised, he put away the magic sword, stretched out his sleeves, and walked straight inside.

The golden water was stirring, and the flames filled the mountain.

The two shine together, the color of gold and red grinds, and the halo halo water.

The whole island naturally produces a mysterious magnetic field, which is difficult to describe in words.

Chen Yan followed the qi machine and soon came to the bottom of the island, and saw that the valley was cracked like a crack, covered with pine forests, and under the reflection of pine shadows, there was a boxy treasure pool at the intersection of spiritual veins.

Look closely, the magic clouds in the treasure pool rise, the magic spell is like a pearl, jingling down, inside is a magic robe, the atmosphere is simple, there is an ancient style.

"It's not like the treasure of the Demon Gate. ā€ā€™

Chen Yan made a move, took the magic robe over, and sensed the breath on it.

That Demon Sect elder used the strange way of water and fire on the island to forcibly put his mark into the magic robe, and then took it for himself.

Such a method is not unusual.

"It's this vestment,"

Chen Yan took it in his hand, and his mind looked inside, and he felt more and more that it was extraordinary, and it was not an ordinary thing that could make the Supreme Elder of the Styx Sect come to Mokong Cloud Island at such a distance.

"Huh,"

Chen Yan smiled and said to himself, "Looking at it this way, the enmity with that Styx Sect Zao Wou-Ki is getting bigger and bigger." ā€

Forcibly expelled, beheaded incarnate, and robbed of treasure clothes.

New hatred and old hatred, come together.

That's what he said, but he didn't care at all, there was a hurry, could it be that he was afraid of cause and effect, and he kept cowering.

"From. ā€

Chen Yan thought about it together, and gave the magic robe directly to the Holy Heavenly Xuan General, this supreme puppet who had already given birth to wisdom preliminarily, and as soon as the spiritual aperture in his body was opened, he would refine it.

After doing this, Chen Yan took down the Dazai Nine True Heavenly Xuan Palace, suspended it on the island, and the surging and all-pervasive mana penetrated the ground, using it as the center to build a large array.

At the same time, Qing Chan and Bao Yu, who had already prepared, led the re-refined puppets and arranged the magic circle.

Refining the autopsy artifact is not a small project, and it is related to enlightenment, and there can be no sloppiness.

Chen Yan is even more refined, staring at their movements, and if any one is not suitable, he will start again.

Serious, strict, and impersonal.

In such a situation, the forbidden magic circle around the island gradually rose, and the time to refine the autopsy magic weapon was about to be ripe.

At the same time, the Supreme Elder of the Styx Sect, Zao Wou-ki, received the news of his incarnation's demise, and his face was gloomy.

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