"Hahaha——"

Amid the wild laughter, the waves rose into the sky like tornadoes!

The violent waves kept hitting the shore. The strong spiritual energy contained in the waves, guided by a violent will, solidified like a battering ram, hitting the island and shaking the entire island!

Boom!

Everyone on the island, regardless of their ordinary life, was horrified.

"Who? How dare you attack Qishan Island with magic!?"

"What exactly happened? No one has ever had such courage in the past, but why has it happened so frequently recently? Are the rumors that the leader of the alliance is dead true?"

"Where is the leader? Where are the elders of the eight sects? What are they doing?"

In panic, the crowd's eyes turned towards the seaside, and then they saw the violent waves that seemed to be flying up!

In the center of the wave, there was a man with a beard sitting cross-legged. This man's long hair was flying, and his naked upper body was covered with large tattoos, outlining a lifelike black dragon.

As the sea water splashed around, his tattoo seemed to come alive, swimming around on his body like a real dragon!

The long dragon absorbs water and rises into the clouds and mist. When it disperses, it turns into a heavy rain!

In just a few breaths, most of Qishan Island was covered by heavy rain. Every drop of rain contained a little bit of spiritual energy, which could suppress the aura of the monks.

Supernatural power, true dragons spread all over the world!

The beard-faced ancestor of the Black Qiu stepped forward in the air, smiling boldly and wantonly. He looked at the eight elders who fell on the edge of the cliff, and said with a ferocious smile: "The old ghost Scarlet Blood is dead, and old Xian Xia is missing. As a result, you

The remnants of the Eight Sects are nothing more than local chickens and dogs, but they dare to steal the big island and claim to be the overlord of the Northern Territory! It is really unworthy of the name! Why don't you give up this island quickly so that my descendants can have a rest?

The place to stay.”

As he spoke, he stopped at the edge of the island and glanced at the Jingtie Wuzhi Mountain in the distance. He did not set foot on the island, but stopped one step away from the main island and narrowed his eyes.

He felt the aura of the island-protecting formation.

"Still not giving up? If you, me, are waiting, release the formation now, let me go in, and then kneel down and submit! Do you really think you can stop me with a death formation?"

The Black Qiu Ancestor smiled coldly: "If the red-blooded old ghost were to control this island-protecting formation, I would be a little more cautious, but what are you waiting for? You are just a useless person. There is no True Lord of God Refining in the sect.

, you dare to resist in the face of me, you simply don’t know how to live or die! I will not bully the small, I will give you a chance to withdraw from the formation and submit as a slave! In the future, the eight sects will be my subordinate sects in Black Dragon Pond, accept this

Driven by your descendants, I will protect you and others!"

"That's unreasonable!"

In the heavy rain, the angry voice of the Yanhe boy came out, along with hundreds of talismans containing the power of destruction!

However, when the waves rolled over, the talismans fell one after another.

The Yanhe boy groaned and fell to the edge of the coastal cliff, his whole body soaked by the heavy rain.

Beside him, Li Xuanji, Monk Xuan and others had already fallen to the ground, all in a mess.

The violent waves and chaotic rainstorms were like his tentacles, shaking this huge island. The terrifying and violent pressure made Monk Xuan and others tremble in their chests, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in their mouths.

They had suffered heavy losses in the past few days, and now that they have not recovered, their methods are a bit weaker. In addition, the leader of the alliance has died recently, and the backer has not yet been determined. This is the time when they are the weakest. If it were not for Chen Yuan's promise before, I am afraid that

Some people are already shaken.

But even so, their situation is still difficult.

"Xu Yanzi...Uncle Master, if you still don't come, we won't be able to bear it anymore!"

Opening his mouth and vomiting a mouthful of blood, the Yanhe boy managed to sit up. Drops of black water suddenly gush out from the pores all over his body, flowing down from his body and converging into a thin black snake on the ground, winding and climbing.

We must rush towards this pillar of the White Crane Sect!

But the next moment, a bright talisman fell down and struck the thin snake seven inches away like a blade, splitting it into two!

The thin snake broke from it and gradually disappeared.

After letting out a long sigh of relief, Boy Yanhe said: "Ancestor Heiqiu is a serious god-refining true king. He cannot be resisted by his transformed gods. Even if it is just a fight in the air, as long as he sees his Taoist body, he will be affected by his magical powers.

, the magic attack will infect the Taoist heart and sway his thoughts! Just once or twice, if he does it a few more times, let alone me, even if we are not crazy, we will gradually be affected by his Taoist heart, and maybe in the end

I really want to regard him as my master and be willing to be a slave!"

"Yes!" Master Mingxia Valley also said: "What's even more terrible is that the key to control the luck of the island protection barrier has been taken away by Uncle Xu Yanzi, so we can only force it to be activated..."

"With the key to Zhenyun, can we stop the true king?" Li Xuanji, who looked pale, shook his head, mocking himself.

"Once the alliance leader left, the eight sects were indeed in decline." Si Jie sighed, with a low tone. He was not even qualified to take action. He just came close and was severely injured.

Whoosh!

At this time, a talisman came through the air and fell into his hand, causing the expression of the Scarlet Blood Sect elder to change: "Rebels have appeared on the island! Apparently they were influenced by the words and spells of the Black Qiu Ancestor.

!”

"The longer it takes, the greater the variables will be!" Mingxia Valley Master looked worried, looking at the rain in the sky, and suggested: "Why don't we separate a few people and go find our uncle!"

"No!" Monk Xuan shook his head, "Let's not say that our uncle just promised to help. He doesn't really want to win over us. Or, if we take a step back and say that we really want to take refuge in our uncle, how can we let him come to relieve the crisis? Then since

It seems that we are incompetent and somewhat utilitarian..."

"That said, but..."

Boom!

Before the master of Mingxia Valley finished speaking, something strange suddenly happened in the sky. The sound of thunder shook the souls of several people, and they vomited blood one after another. Then they looked at each other in shock.

"Is someone coming again?"

Sure enough, streaks of thunder appeared from deep in the sky, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple cloak and a crown facing the sky appeared. He looked down at the black hornet and sneered: "What a hornet, he actually took advantage of someone's danger! But

Given my relationship with Brother Scarlet Blood, I will not let it go."

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his head and said to the people on the cliff, "You must know me, right?"

"Zhao Yin Sanren!"

Li Xuanji and others struggled to get up and salute.

"No need to be polite." The Seal Maker waved his hand, "You are seriously injured, but you were injured by the Refining God. If you don't deal with it, you will be in trouble for a long time. Xiong Ai, you let go of the formation. I will help you suppress it first.

Get rid of distracting thoughts in the body to avoid hidden dangers, and then help you and others drive away the black dragon!"

When Li Xuanji and others heard this, their hearts trembled, and they looked at each other, but no one took any action.

"What?" Zaoyin Sanren's face immediately darkened, "You can't even believe me?"

"Of course I can't believe it!" Ancestor Heiqiu laughed, "What you say is so nice, you are just interested in the property of the Eight Sects of Qishan and want to take over this foundation!"

"Don't think that I am as despicable as you!" Zaoyin Sanren's tone became colder and colder, "I just want to help a deceased person take care of his younger disciples! What time is it now? Undercurrents are surging everywhere, and the eight sects are so big.

You have airs, but there is no Lian Shen sitting in charge, it is like a child holding gold and walking in the busy city. If there is no one to protect you, the disaster of annihilation is not far away!"

"Hypocrite! What a hypocrite!"

Boom!

The thunder flashes and the waves surge!

The two rare-to-find God-Refining Lords confronted each other outside the island!

But seeing their own property being fought over like an item, several of the eight elders felt aggrieved and humiliated, but they had no choice but to do anything.

Finally, Boy Yanhe couldn't help but whisper: "These true kings have gone too far to deceive others, and they actually took our Qishan Mountain as their own! Little did they know that since Qishan Mountain is a great treasure, it already has its real owner! They still want to fight for it.

, I really don’t know whether to live or die..."

"Oh? What you said makes sense."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind several people, startling them!

They all stiffened and turned to look at the source of the sound. What caught their eyes was a slender woman in a pink shirt, with a red flower tattooed on her white forehead without makeup.

"Flower Fairy!?"

Several people were startled, and Si Jie couldn't help but said: "How did you get in? Even if Lord Lian Shen could break the formation protecting the island, he shouldn't be so silent, and..."

"Hate..." The woman squealed, as if she was acting coquettishly, but when her voice fell into the ears of several people, their golden elixirs were scattered, their spiritual light collapsed, and their whole body's strength, energy and blood began to decline, "Why are there so many questions? Mingming

It’s the slaves who are asking!”

Fairy Nianhua walked over slowly with bare feet and asked: "Who is the Lord of Qishan that you just mentioned? Judging from your appearance, although you are in a desperate situation, you are not desperate. You obviously have something to rely on.

Who are you relying on? Is it the Lord of Qishan? The Nu family is getting more and more curious..."

Her soft and charming voice was so refreshing that even though Li Xuanji and others were wary and tried their best to stabilize their Taoist hearts to resist, they still felt their wills gradually softening and they had the urge to tell the truth.

Fairy Nianhua narrowed her eyes and smiled, the slits in her eyes were like crescent moons: "Oh, why are you still enduring? Tell me..."

But at this moment, a voice sounded behind her without warning——

"The person they are waiting for should be me."

Now, it was Fairy Nianhua's turn to be startled. She turned around in a hurry and saw a young man dressed as a Taoist. His gray Taoist robe was fluttering with the wind and rain, but it was not wet.

who is he?

They all came behind me and I didn’t even notice them!
To be continued...