Chapter 677 Return

The general trend of heaven and earth.

The pressure is brilliant.

Taiyi in the formation let out a breath of turbid energy, and the seals were nested into a huge spell.

In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered together, and the tide of evil energy surged like a long river across the sky, or like a huge wave rolling over the sea. The turbid and clear air was completely enveloped in the majestic evil energy, and the entire ghost sea seemed to be shrouded in a thick mist.

"Gather."

"Refining!"

"..."

Even though they knew that Taiyi was racing against time to refine the treasure, the two sages did not take it to heart.

In their eyes, there is only one enemy.

Venerable Chuiyun, who stepped on the cauldron and spread out the virtual world, quickly formed seals with his hands, and the huge flying Kun Kun let out a long and faint cry.

It is really like a strange beast coming to life, with its ethereal body swimming in the sea of ​​ghosts. And those sea creatures gathered by spiritual intelligence followed him around and attached themselves to Xu Kun, forming a thick wall.

"Bah!"

The black gold roc changed its form, and its immortal gold iron claws were like axes.

Venerable Fuyao has completely stopped pretending. His white hair and beard are black from the roots until they are tied up by the golden roc crown on his head. Even the wrinkles and old look on his face have gradually faded away, and he completely looks like a middle-aged majestic emperor. appearance.

Especially the big roc spreading its wings behind him, and the Tianpeng sword in his hand was fiercely swung out.

The supreme sword energy beat hundreds of thousands of waves, and condensed into a fierce ice blade while galloping. The ice blade like iron feathers condensed into a sun-shielding long knife. Under the long roar of the giant whale, the long knife shattered into ice slag again, But when it approached the wall of illusory creatures in the sea, it turned into iron claws.

Just listen to the sharp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Walls shattered.

The iron claws tearing open the virtual wall turned into golden red, like black iron dipped in boiling water, reaching straight for the Lord Chuiyun who was standing on the clouds.

Chuiyun's hand gently turned the surgical technique.

The Tiantian Cauldron stood in front of him.

Boom,

Buzz.

The violent explosion ripples stirred up the sea.

The ice front condensed into the 'long knife' and 'iron claw' also merged into the hundreds of feet of waves. The surrounding waves spread upwards as if they were being manipulated, and then hit Lord Chuiyun heavily.

"The sea will only make me stronger!"

"Shepherding whales at sea."

Lord Chuiyun threw the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron into the sea wall.

Countless seawater calmed down under the control of Lord Chuiyun as if it was alive.

The long whale neighed, the Milky Way turned upside down, the sea water rose up to cover the sky, everything above and below became the sea, and the seals of the hands of Venerable Chuiyun who walked on the whale gradually merged into one.

Not to mention the performance of Lord Fuyao, Tu Shanjun, who was guarding outside the Taiyi Formation, could only feel a single word of displeasure at such a scene.

The Venerable's ability to change the world and use the magic of heaven and earth is simply terrifying. If he had encountered him before, he would have turned around and run away with Taiyi, but now he couldn't run away.

far away.

Several figures appeared.

Judging from his cultivation, he is at least the Great True Lord.

One of them is at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Wearing a black and white robe, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

It seems that such a thing would not happen.

"Venerable war?" Yuan Ying Patriarch of Wanfa Sect asked in a deep voice.

Since the evil spirit returned to the Ghost Sea a hundred years ago, the evil spirit has gradually disappeared, and then suddenly erupted at this time, which made him go out to check. However, when he came to the periphery of the evil spirit whirlpool, he found that this did not seem to be a simple evil energy explosion. The air was filled with There are bursts of breath, and there are even more inspirations stirring.

If you look carefully, Yuantian's figure looks blurry, but the virtual image of the empty sky and the different earth is extremely clear.

Where is the problem of evil spirit? It is clearly because there are monks fighting in the sea of ​​ghosts.

As a disciple from a large sect, the ancestor of Yuanying of Xingluo Wanfa naturally has his own vision.

Frowning slightly, he considered.

Looking at the different places in the sky, they are clearly the spiritual giant Kun and the black gold roc. In the entire Xingluo Sea, apart from the long-missing Lord Donghai, there are only two sages left, the ancestors of the Kunyun Sect and the Tianpeng Sect.

"I knew they would fight." Great True Lord of Wanfa Sect sighed helplessly.

He also knew about the Ghost Sea in advance, but there was no other good place. In addition, as a monk of Wanfa Sect, even if there were sages from both sects, he would not feel embarrassed, so he chose Kunshi Earth.

What didn't surprise him enough was that there were monks on the east side of the battlefield.

The black flags all over the sky looked like a mad dragon writhing with evil energy.

The formation's light soared into the sky and enveloped the figure, so that he did not see clearly who the monk inside was. So, he used the magic technique, 'Lingguan Dharma Eye'.

The Dharma Eyes are opened, and the eyes are filled with golden light.

Shooting through the mist clouds.

Just as the divine light was passing through, it was stopped by darkness. Only a flash of scarlet was seen, and then the spell completely lost its effect.

After being shocked, he wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to explore, but the fluctuations of the Venerable's magic made his spiritual consciousness blurred, and it was impossible to penetrate the Venerable's art of changing the world.

"What happened, Great Elder?"

"..."

The Nascent Soul monks hurriedly asked.

The great elder is the pillar of the sect. If there is any slight deviation, it will be troublesome.

Even if the sect airborne an ancestor with high cultivation level, there will definitely be monks who follow that ancestor. Although they have their own cultivation level, they will not be able to become direct descendants.

"It's out of the way."

The Great True Lord of Xingluo Wanfa shook his head slightly: "Inform the sect to raise the sect-protecting formation. The disciples of the sect should not leave the sect for the time being unless necessary."

He raised his head and looked into the distance: "Your Majesty, if the fight is evenly matched, it's okay. Once something goes wrong, it will sweep the entire Star Luo."

"Even we can't stay out of it."

While the monks from Wanfa Sect were talking, the monks from the East China Sea Dragon Clan also quickly rushed to the Ghost Sea. To say that the closest one to this place is Donghai, apart from the sect that is already here.

How could the East China Sea remain indifferent to such a war?

Always come and see how things are going.

It would be nice to have a response.

Otherwise, let alone getting the information, even if someone comes to the door and you don’t know who it is, this will make people laugh out loud.

What's more, the Ghost Sea already contains secrets. Such secrets are worth fighting for. If they are lucky enough to obtain them, they might be able to recreate the glory of the East China Sea.

Various factors caused the silent Donghai to react quickly, not much slower than the Wanfa Sect who was already here.

"Venerable fighting?"

"Is there really something beneath the Sea of ​​Ghosts that is worthy of a secret between the two venerables?" The peak Great True Lord of the East China Sea looked around as he pondered. The whirlpool of evil energy had disappeared, replaced by vast ruins, which could still be seen from time to time. Huge corpses emerged from the sea.

"Huh?"

The peak Great True Lord of the East China Sea felt that the flying magic weapon in it looked familiar, and the bursting aura also made him feel very familiar.

At least he had fought against that person before, otherwise he wouldn't have felt like this.

I just didn't remember who it was for a while.

After recalling it for a long time, he suddenly blurted out: "It's them!"

"Who is the ancestor talking about?"

Ao Zhen's face suddenly darkened and he looked at his arm.

I broke my arm in a fight back then, and it took a lot of effort to finally reattach it. After raising it for so long, it finally fit. When he thought of that person, he still felt a dull pain in his arm.

This is obviously not a problem with the strength of his arm, but his psychology.

It’s hard to mention too much about the past. At that time, they disguised their identities and carried out the attack. Taiyi Sect did not pursue the case afterwards. They also pretended to be dumb and fell into silence. Seeing Tu Shanjun again, Ao Zhen couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: “It’s true. A rare genius, standing firm under the aftermath of the two venerables."

"It's a pity that he's just not very smart."

"Intervening at this time will inevitably be regarded as a thorn in the flesh by His Holiness." Of course Ao Zhen also wanted to reap the benefits.

It depends on how many monks can come, and whether the scale of the ruins and the treasures are worth taking such a big risk. If not, it would be a good thing to watch the Venerable's fighting skills.

Lord Fuyao naturally noticed the arrival of the Wanfa Sect monks, but he ignored them.

The black gold Tianpeng flaps its wings and flies high.

The peaks of heaven and earth stretch out the boundless seas above and below! The golden knife slashed across the sky, and 3,600 blades with different rules rolled up a vast storm. With the flapping wings of the black gold roc and the spurting of white steam, a cold space formed around Master Fuyao. Even his beard, hair and eyebrows were dyed the color of frost and snow.

Exhaled with a breath.

The surging sky and earth quickly froze into thick layers of ice.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

The frozen spirit roams the giant Kun in the sky and the earth, and the black golden roc soars in the vastness.

Lord Fuyao breathed out a breath of hot air and took a step forward. The water mist in the clouds suddenly froze into a thin layer of ice only as big as a palm. Bang, the ice broke into pieces after he walked through. However, Lord Fuyao's figure was already gone. Walking a hundred feet, walking slowly in the ice and snow.

The fragments of the Tianpeng Sword surrounded him and created a storm.

The upper and lower ice layers seemed to have been torn off pieces of ice by the wind, breaking into ice explosions.

"Snowing."

Taiyi Five Domains.

Peak.

Taiyi Peak.

As the head of general affairs, Xu Zhao's expression changed drastically.

Bell and Drum Tower, the sound echoed one after another.

Elder Zhou Xinglie's rescue sign had been crushed.

"Summon the Supreme Elder!"

Wu Rong, who was the first to receive the news, walked into the hall with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't be anxious. I have ordered people to notify all the Supreme Elders and ask them to arrive immediately." Before the words could be finished, one after another figures had already appeared. They gathered at the entrance of the main peak hall, confused and confused.

Not waiting for everyone to sit down. Wu Rong immediately said: "My senior brother's token has been crushed."

"So that's what happened."

"I'm talking about Fellow Daoist Wu and Fellow Daoist Zhou, although they are very important to the sect, but they are only in the late stage of Jindan."

"Where do we need to gather together?" Zhenjun Qiongjing looked displeased. For Wu Rong, Zhou Xinglie was his senior brother, and an unexpected life or death would definitely be a big deal, but why bother to mobilize so many troops.

Even though Jin Ao Zhenjun didn't say anything, his expression was similar.

Sikong Xingye said at the right time: "Don't you know, fellow Taoist, that we all have important responsibilities? Of course we understand that fellow Taoist is impatient. However, there is a large defensive formation in Dazhong City. As long as we don't leave the city, it won't be a problem."

Yu Long groaned: "Brother Wizard, what do you mean?"

"Of course to save people."

Everyone has different expressions.

Wu Rong did not show off, but suppressed the trembling in his voice: "The master's uncle, my master, and my senior brother went to the Sea of ​​Ghosts to deal with the problem of evil spirits."

"ah?"

"..."

"ah!"

"Then what the hell are you waiting for."

"Quickly, open the Taiyi Palace and let's do a domain jump!"