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Chen Yang floated quietly in mid-air, looking at the direction of the monks on Kowloon Island, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

Although he had the opportunity to take the life of the white boy, that is, to kill all the monks of Kowloon Island on the island, he was also two or three points sure, but Chen Yang had no intention of doing it at all.

Chen Yang certainly hated the white boy who chased and killed him back then and almost took his life, but since he met him here again, he didn't have to rush for a while, he still had the patience to let him live a few more days.

If he had met these Kowloon Island monks at any other time, Chen Yang would definitely not let this group of people survive alone. But not yet, he didn't just come for revenge this time, but also on a mission.

Although the extermination of this group of people can be regarded as completing the task of destroying the plan of the monks on Kowloon Island, Chen Yang has other plans, and he does not want to simply complete the task, especially when he hears that the so-called important person of the True Yang Sect is actually the young master of the True Yang Sect who had a relationship with him in the past, he is even more reluctant to act rashly.

It's better to let these Kowloon Island monks take the lead first, if both sides are defeated, it would be best if he reappeared and easily cleaned up the mess.

Chen Yang thought so in his heart, but he also knew that this possibility was not very large, but no matter what, it would not be wrong to consume the strength of both sides first.

After waiting in place for a while, Chen Yang's figure suddenly flickered, turned into a ray of light and left, breaking through the sky in the direction where the monk of Kowloon Island disappeared.

With Chen Yang's escape, coupled with the uneven cultivation of the monks on Kowloon Island, and the monks in the foundation building period, it naturally didn't take long for them to catch up.

When he sensed a group of Kowloon Island monks in his consciousness. Chen Yang immediately retreated, and followed nearly a hundred miles behind the monk of Kowloon Island, flying away unhurriedly, without the slightest intention of hiding his tracks.

For his divine sense, Chen Yang was extremely confident. At such a distance, the Kowloon Island monk would never be able to follow him.

You must know that even a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Age, if he is not born with a strong divine sense, or has cultivated the secret method of strengthening his divine sense, he can generally sense movement within a radius of a hundred miles at most.

As a result, most of the day passed. The Kowloon Island monk in front of him suddenly stopped, and at the edge of Chen Yang's divine sense, a small island also appeared. It seems that the destination of this trip has arrived.

After a moment of hesitation, Chen Yang took out a medicine bottle and poured out a jet-black pill. Without hesitation, he swallowed it, and then pinched his hands, and his body was blurred for a while, and when the aura dissipated, he had turned into an old man with a gloomy face, and he was the powerful protector of Kowloon Island.

With the anthropomorphism of the Demon Yan Pill, plus some memories obtained from soul searching. As long as he does not come into contact with the Kowloon Island monk for a long time, he is possessed by a real person of Qinghe, and he will not be able to see through his disguise.

Chen Yang slowly flew forward while silently reciting the incantation, his figure became lighter and lighter, and he disappeared into the air strangely.

At this time, the monks on Kowloon Island had already begun to move.

The white monk shook his hand and threw out a red jade ring, pointing at the jade ring, and countless raging flames flowed out of it, turning into a ball of fireball the size of a skull. With an astonishing heat, it slammed down on the island.

Just as countless fireballs were about to smash on the island, a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared, and the yellow light flashed first, and streams of yellow clouds and smoke rolled out. Not only did they block the first wave of fireballs, but they even turned into a giant yellow net and lifted up towards the fireballs that shot down from the sky, so that they could not fall a single bit.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Liu was not far behind, and with a wave of his hand, a golden wheel flew out with a roar, rising wildly in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge golden wheel with a diameter of more than ten zhang, and Mount Tai fell fiercely like a top.

The golden wheel was extremely sharp, and after a flash of golden light, it swept through the yellow giant net, and the yellow giant net was silently divided in half, and then the golden wheel slammed into the yellow light mask.

The golden light and yellow light were intertwined, and an earth-shattering loud sound followed, and the yellow light mask also shook violently a few times.

The other two Jindan monks, one released a blue flying knife magic weapon, and the other drove a black flying fork, followed closely behind the golden wheel, crossed the interception of the yellow giant net, and bombarded it.

The remaining dozen or so foundation building monks were also divided into groups of three or five, and they took out their respective magic weapons one after another, and bombarded indiscriminately.

Under the attack of all the monks on Kowloon Island, this rather powerful magic circle obviously did not stand up, and Huang Mengmeng's light shield flickered and dimmed, looking like it could be broken at any time.

When the white boy saw it, his face showed joy, and he was about to step up his offensive and break through the magic circle in one fell swoop.

In the next moment, more than ten pillars of light erupted from the ground, and they disappeared into the light mask in a flash, and were replenished by spiritual power, and the yellow light of the light mask flourished, temporarily stabilizing.

Two rays of light also suddenly flew out from somewhere on the island, and after one circled, it fell to the ground, and the brilliance disappeared, and two people appeared.

On the left is a young man dressed in a red robe and wearing a red gold crown, looking coldly at the Kowloon Island monk in mid-air, his face is extremely gloomy, and the mana on his body fluctuates, which is enough to reach the level of the peak of the early stage of Jindan.

On the right is an elegant-looking white-shirted scribe, his cultivation is not weak, he is only one step away from advancing to the Jindan stage, and there is a cyan array floating on his chest, his ten fingers are beating non-stop, and one after another spells are hitting it, as if he is manipulating the magic array.

Seeing the appearance of the main master, all the monks on Kowloon Island stopped attacking.

And Chen Yang, who had been hiding nearby for a long time, saw the two of them, and his eyes lit up, the appearance of the golden-crowned young man had not changed at all, it was the young master of the True Yang Gate that he met in the ruins of the True Yang Gate!

The appearance of the white-shirted scribe next to him changed slightly, but standing beside the golden-crowned young man, Chen Yang only pondered for a moment, and then remembered the identity of this person.

The golden-crowned young man's eyes swept over everyone, and when he saw the white boy, it also evoked his memories, and his heart sank with a sigh.

"You fellow Daoists attacked my cave mansion for no reason, don't you think it's too much to deceive people?" The young man with the golden crown saw the strength of the future in his eyes, and weighed it in his heart, and his face became even more difficult to look at.

"Why, the young master of the dignified True Yang Sect is so forgetful, he can't even recognize the old man?" The white boy let out a long laugh, flashed to the front, and said with a smile at the golden-crowned youth.

"It's you! Your nose on Kowloon Island is really smart!" Seeing that his identity was revealed, the young man with the golden crown calmed down and said unceremoniously.

"When death is on the verge of death, it is still so rampant!" said the monk surnamed Liu angrily when he heard this.

They were even called dogs!

The monk surnamed Liu's face was gloomy like water, and he looked at the golden-crowned young man coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man, and pointed at the golden wheel with one hand, and was about to attack again.

"Senior Brother Liu, slow down. The white boy hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and whispered a few words to the monk surnamed Liu, and the monk surnamed Liu snorted coldly, although he looked displeased, but he didn't make any more moves.

"Young Sect Master, you should know very well what we are here for, as long as the Young Sect Master is willing to hand over the treasures from the Guimen Patriarch Hall, we will immediately let the two Daoists leave. The white boy looked solemn and said to the golden-crowned youth.

"Hand over the treasures? Your Excellency is really wishful thinking, and if you hand over the treasures, there will be no way for the two of us to live. When the young man with the golden crown heard this, he sneered and said disdainfully.

He's not a three-year-old hairy child, where is he so easy to coax. Not to mention the grudges of the past, even if he really handed over the treasure, in order to prevent the news from leaking out, the first thing these monks did was probably to kill people.

"How come? We have never had a grudge against your sect on Kowloon Island, and we on Kowloon Island did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of your sect in the past. Isn't it too stupid to fight with your family for a few things outside of my body? The white boy shook his head and said with a pleasant face.

"The oath of the demons? haha, you are also worthy of the oath of the demons as an incarnation, if your master is willing to make the oath of the demons, I believe one or two. The golden-crowned young man saw through the white boy's vicious intentions at a glance, and said unceremoniously.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink! After I kill the young master, I can also find the treasure, I don't believe it, the young master is willing to give the treasure obtained by risking death to the high-level of your family. When the white boy heard this, he finally tore off his mask of kindness, his face was gloomy, and there was a trace of evil aura on his body.

Although there are many of you, and the two of us are no opponents, if you can destroy us, wait until you break the guardian circle. What's more, don't forget that this is the Ice Sea, not the Inland Sea where your ten major sects cover the sky with one hand. When the golden-crowned young man heard this, he yawned and said sarcastically.

After saying this, the golden-crowned young man took out a bamboo tube-shaped thing from the storage bag, chanted a few words in his mouth, and then raised his hand, and the bamboo tube flew into the sky, and with the sound of "poof", a ball of golden flames erupted from the top of the bamboo tube, turning into nine flames and flying out.

The fires were so fast that they flickered a few times before disappearing at the end of the sky.

Seeing this, the golden-crowned young man looked relieved, and sneered at the Kowloon Island monk in mid-air.

"It's not good, this is the Nine Flame Tube, a communication magic weapon unique to the True Yang Gate. There are still people from Zhenyangmen around here, everyone do it quickly. When the white boy saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and then he remembered something, and said hurriedly to the Kowloon Island monk behind him.

As he spoke, the white boy urged the red jade ring, and the surging flames surged out again, turning into a sea of fire several acres in size, and pressed down violently towards the magic circle below.

The monk surnamed Liu also reacted, a hideous look flashed on his face, and without saying a word, he rushed at the golden wheel, and the golden wheel suddenly turned into two and attacked.

The rest of the Kowloon Island monks also did not hesitate to use their own means, and bombarded the magic circle with all their might.

For a while, in the sky above the island, all kinds of lights flashed, and the rumbling sound was endless.