In the West Sea, the water waves are mighty and the clouds are shrouded in mist.

An island stands on the surface of the sea, surrounded by small air waves, and the vitality of heaven and earth condenses into water, like a long dragon roaring, circling around the island non-stop.

There is an indescribable strange and strange power on the island, which makes people's hearts numb, as if they have seen something that makes people have to bow their heads, and there are bursts of powerful breath, which makes people seem to see some supreme being, and they can't help but tremble.

A large number of monks stared around, looking at the qiē on the island, waiting for something.

In an instant, a large group of monks came from the west, including immortals and demons. Leading one person, the brocade robe is gorgeous, and the aura is lofty, although it is only the sub-saint realm, it gives people a sense of oppression that is almost like that of an immortal king.

A monk from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm flew closer, half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Tell the palace master, it has been two days since the last ban on Sansheng Island disappeared, and the ban on the island will disappear again soon. ”

"Got it!" the man nodded, it was none other than the Palace Master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace.

In the past, he and the ancestor of the Fang family conspired to persecute Zu Zhou, wanting to snatch the immortal fruit, but they got nothing. After that, he was worried about seeking skin with the tiger, which would greatly increase the strength of the Fang family, but he didn't expect that things would be unexpected, and the ancestor of the Fang family actually returned from being seriously injured and dying.

Now that the death of several immortal kings in the West Sea is dead, and the injuries are injured, looking at it, it is actually the strongest strength of the palace master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, and he is also highly respected.

Xiandao was born, everyone wanted to seek opportunities, and under the leadership of no one, they came and went, and all forces elected him as the leader of the Panshen Heavenly Palace.

Although this is a feeling of roasting people on the fire, the palace master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace also happens to want such fame, so he naturally responds.

"The people of the Flood Desolate Continent have come?" asked the Panshen Heavenly Palace Palace Master Chuanyin.

That Taiyi Jin Immortal shook his head: "I haven't come over, but according to the news, the two sides have temporarily given up the battle in Kunlun Mountain, and the army has approached." It should be there soon. ”

The palace master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace nodded and said no more. He is not a stupid person, and he has no chance of winning against the fairy king. agreed to come, just so that the Xihai monks would take him as the main and accumulate popularity.

As for going to the island. It depends on the situation.

The appearance of the Xihai Monk made the scattered cultivators around Sansheng Island involuntarily lean together. None of them are stupid people, and they all know that only unity can fight. But it is precisely because they are not stupid people that they know what kind of unity they can get with each other.

The atmosphere became a little quiet for a while, no one spoke loudly, they were all waiting quietly.

It has been a long time since Xiandao was born, and almost everyone who comes here knows that there are innate prohibitions on the island on weekdays. The power is huge, and the immortal king can't break it. It's just that every three days, the ban disappears for one day, and that's the time to go to the island.

This has been repeated many times, during which many people have been able to enter the island.

The sun is setting and the afterglow is pouring in, waiting for dusk to fall and a golden moon to the sky. The treasure light on the fairy island emerged, illuminating this piece like day. A gust of wind blew, convoluting in all directions.

A piece of starlight appeared on the island, and the vitality of heaven and earth was condensed, like substance, turning into a long dragon passing through the island.

"The ban on Immortal Island is about to be opened!" someone shouted, and rushed towards Sansheng Island. Anyone who has been waiting here for many days knows it. This is a sign that the fairy island will open.

"Come on, take down the people who broke into the island!" The palace master of Panshen Heavenly Palace ordered loudly: "This island is left by Pangu, and my Panshen Heavenly Palace is the authentic sect of Xuanmen who guards the Pangu Taoist system, and no one is allowed to defile Pangu." ”

"Yes!"

With a few loud roars, a large number of Xihai monks rushed out. Like a tide, blocking all the scattered cultivations of all parties.

The palace master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace himself even sacrificed his sword, turning into an immeasurable sword light that fell from the sky, instantly drowning countless monks, and killing and wounding the battlefield.

"If you want to swallow it alone, it's too domineering!"

With a loud shout, a bald-headed Taoist with a tumor on his back rushed out, raised his hand and palmed it, emitting a strong heaven and earth vitality, like ten thousand horses galloping forward, rushing into the group of Xihai monks, and the person who killed him turned on his back.

"Sarcoma Daoist!" The palace master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace frowned, and used a sword light to fight hard with the bald Daoist who had a tumor on his back, forcing him back.

The monks of the four seas have a lot of contacts with each other, and there are famous and promising people from all sides, and they also know each other a little.

The sarcoma Taoist is a monk in the South China Sea, born with a sarcoma on his back, and is discriminated against, but his cultivation talent is extraordinary, and he has cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sub-Sage, and now he is also a famous person in the South China Sea.

With a hard move, they each retreated, and the sarcoma Taoist sneered: "Panshen Heavenly Palace Palace Master, I have admired it for a long time." If those immortal kings come, I will naturally not say anything, turn around and leave, but those immortal kings are strong in the future, and you want to monopolize them alone, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate. ”

"You and I join forces to explore the treasure together!" said the Panshen Heavenly Palace Palace Master without hesitation.

He didn't think he had a chance on this trip, he just came over for a spin. Unexpectedly, the powerhouse of the Flood Desolate Continent had not yet arrived, which made him see hope.

If you are in a stalemate with the other party, it is only for the benefit of others, so you will naturally seek peace without hesitation.

The sarcoma Taoist has always been a loner, and his mind is also extremely high, and he knows the current situation, so he doesn't think about it and says, "Okay, just like you said." ”

The two shot at each other at the moment, attacking and defending, and it seemed that the fight was in full swing, but they both retained their strength and were not lethal.

The battlefield is chaotic, even if the ban on Immortal Island has not been opened, everyone already wants to fight for the so-called rare opportunity.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a burst of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi erupted from the island, spewing out a milky white fog and scattering into the battlefield, making people instantly feel full of true qi and healed their injuries.

Breathe slightly, there is a feeling of being immersed in the heart, and it is extremely comfortable.

Some monks immediately ignored their opponents, quickly dodged, took out treasures such as gourds and bottles, and frantically collected the milky white mist.

This is the essence of the condensation of the vitality of heaven and earth, and there is a strong aura of life, which is a holy product for healing.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and immeasurable light erupted from the fairy island. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple...... The colors vary. Even if it is red, it comes in different shades and is divided into countless gradations.

Xuanguang shattered, turned into a cyclone, and flew in all directions like fragments.

"It's Pangu's cultivation memory fragments!" someone exclaimed, abandoning his opponent, and ignoring the milky white aura of the healing holy product, he rushed towards those Xuanguang with all his might.

This kind of Xuanguang fragment has appeared several times a while ago, and it contains some extremely pure, similar to back-to-basics cultivation information, once obtained, it can improve the strength of the recipient a lot.

"Get out of here!"

The palace master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace and the sarcoma Daoist shouted at the same time, and poured out ten percent of their strength to hit each other. It seems to be a life-and-death fight, but in fact, it is to use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that exploded against the explosion to stop the snatchers.

With a heart, he guided the riotous Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to rush into the crowd, the sword light was swirling, and the Xuan Qi was all over the sky, and in an instant, there were countless casualties.

The two tacitly agreed, each stepped back, turned into a streamer and rushed over, and when they raised their hands, they each collected a large number of Xuanguang fragments.

The fragments of the light all disappeared into clouds of smoke, and all the information inside flowed into their heads like a spring.

Although it is not a supernatural power, it is a manipulation method of a large number of energy means, which is simple and true, and it will naturally be very helpful for future cultivation.

Some skills, I can't imagine it, my heart is like an empowerment, and the secret path can still be manipulated like this.

If you can get more, wouldn't the Immortal King Realm be at your fingertips? The greed in their hearts was even deeper, and the two of them didn't care about anything, and went all out.

It's just that as soon as there was a move, I suddenly saw an immeasurable sword light falling from the sky, and four killing swords surged from all directions, swallowing the killing breath, causing the color of the heavens and the earth to change.

Between the sword light, a vision of killing immortals and slaughtering gods emerged.

"Ten Thousand Swords!

Between the voids, there was a loud shout, and the infinite sword light fell, as if it covered the entire heaven and earth, giving people a feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

"Ahh

There were countless screams and wails on the battlefield, and when the sword rain passed, the entire area around Sansheng Island seemed to have been washed with water, and there was no half of the figure in the sky. In the middle of the entire battlefield, a huge hole appeared.

"Pangu relics, how can others disturb them. Whoever has a covetous heart for the Pangu relics will be at peace with his destiny!"

A cold snort, the sound was not loud, but it spread all over the world, and then a Taoist appeared over the battlefield. Holding a cyan long sword, his face was expressionless, looking down in all directions, it was the Yuqing Daoist.

There are two people around him, one is a Taiqing Taoist with a flashing black mang, and the other is a Shangqing Taoist with three treasures and jade Ruyi in his hand.

The Three Qingdao Daoists, who had already warned the monks of all parties, finally appeared at this time.

"If you don't want to die, go farther by yourself!"

With a soft drink, two figures appeared, one dressed in yellow, with a beautiful face, and an ancient mirror in his hand, it was Su Yuexi, the Queen Mother of the West. The other was dressed in white, holding a killing sword, with an expressionless face, it was Su Yuexin, the abdicated Queen Mother of Gold.

The matter of Pangu's legacy is that the two of them were also invited.

Another majestic aura appeared, wearing a red robe and a golden crown on his head, the Eastern Prince, leading the Arrow God King, Duanmu Gong and Liuyun Gong and others to appear.

With such a lineup, all the scattered cultivators were moved, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the immortal clan poured out of the nest.

"You're here too!" The prince of the east looked at Su Yuexin, his brows furrowed slightly.

For the reason he couldn't say, he didn't really want to deal with this woman. The other party's calmness and wisdom often have some actions that he can't understand. And not to mention that this person is super strong, the two sisters join forces, and it is difficult for them to deal with it. Just because there are too many causes and effects between this person and Dao Ancestor, people don't dare to really do anything to her.

"Seeing that you guys are making a lot of trouble, I'll come over to see the fun!" Su Yuexin said coldly, no one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

As soon as these words fell, the sky suddenly became dark, and then there was a whistling sound from the sky, and a black army appeared in the northern sea, which was the Wu people. (To be continued......)