Chapter 615: Seven Black Seals, Immortals Crossing the Border

Everyone continued to move forward with great caution. The sword dove flew and reached it quickly for 600 miles. Sure enough, the traces of the island's land sinking could be seen in that sea. On the sea, countless broken trees, broken doors and windows, and corpses floated.

This corpse was both human and mermaids, as well as various sea fishes in the depths of the sea, all of which were affected by the aftermath of the battle here and died. Various corpses were floating on the sea surface. From a distance, the Qianli Sea area was like this, and it was white.

Continue to fly forward, suddenly a spiritual sense came from the front, and Yixin Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief and accelerated the flight. In fact, Mingong Island in front did not sink, and there was a small piece of land and the remaining islands standing on the sea.

In fact, it is better to say that it is an island than a reef, which is only one foot higher than the water surface. In this surging wave, under the huge waves dozens of feet high, it is entirely dependent on a huge shield to protect the place and block the sea water, otherwise it would have been flooded by the sea water.

On that land, there were countless magic array patterns engraved, and a huge pillar of true energy rushed straight into the sky. On the other side of the pillar of the sea, there seemed to be a huge film covering the sky, covering the sky. That was the barrier of the sky. Under this barrier, the attack of the Lord of True God of Huixu and the power of the heavenly way is used, and there is no need to be afraid of the arrival of the heavenly tribulation.

The sword dove flew close to the island, and suddenly two huge spiritual senses swept across them, and then the spiritual sense guided the sword dove safely landed on the island.

The two Nascent Souls stood there and watched Yu Zecheng and others arrive here. One of them wore a white feather down hat on his head, and a very long and soft phoenix-tail white feather on it. He was wearing a thin velvet leather robe of the same color, lined with a moon-white buckle and a bright silk shirt. He held a jade carved seven-feather fan in his hand. It was majestic and heavy, and had a terrifying aura.

This man's appearance is as white jade, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial features are so upright and handsome that many female monks can only think that they are inferior to others. His appearance is incredible.

This extremely handsome and beautiful True Lord of the Yuanying is the True Lord of the Nine-Shaped King of the Miaohua Sect.

Another Yuanying True Lord is a tall and thin man in black scribe uniform. He looks like he is over thirty years old. He is wearing a black silk scribe scarf on his head. His face is pale, his face is pointed, and there is a slight whisker on his lips. His eyes are sunken, and his eyes are hard to see. He only feels that a faint light is emitted from the two concave sockets.

At this moment, he was holding a six-cameras fan and erecting it upwards. It looked a bit like a strange green fan with flame-shaped fan. The fan was as silk as silk, and it shone with a cold and gloomy light. When people read it, they felt the yin energy lingering, which was absolutely extraordinary.

This extremely gloomy True Lord is the True Lord Wugui of the Black Witch Sect.

Yixin Zhenren met the two True Lords, came over and bowed slightly and said:

"Greetings to Master Jiuyao, Senior Wugui."

The Lord of Nine Yao said:

"My nephew has been flying tens of thousands of miles, and it's hard for him to come here to help."

The True Lord Wugui said:

"We're finally here, Lao Yao, and we can enter too. After so long, all the good things have been lost."

After saying this, Yu Zecheng and others were stunned. Isn’t the situation critical and call for us to support? Why do they seem to be calling themselves to come and take over their job so that they can collect the treasures.

The Lord Jiuyao watched Yu Zecheng and others' hesitation, and he said:

"When the message was sent, it was extremely thrilling. The opponent fought back to the death. Under the leadership of the two palace masters, he led five Qingjiao Honghuang Guards and thirty Blue Armored Sky Guards to destroy the twelve base points on the periphery. They fought to the death and were actually killed by them, and they successively destroyed the base points of the sky barriers in the sky barriers and finally came here.

In a big battle, the sword dove composed of six Yuanying True Lords of the Sect, fought fiercely with a Dragon Palace Palace Master, and the Wupiaomiao Sect, Wangchen Zhen, fought with one force against the opponent's Dragon Palace Palace Master. In a big battle, in the end, Lu Chen from Mingong Island, fellow Wuxin Sect, Guihe, and fellow Tianyi Sect, seven fellow Taoists in the Jingyue of the Tianyi Sect, died in a row. Fellow Yi Shooting Sword Sect, Huaiyu, and more than ten Yuanying True Lords were seriously injured, and they were in a very dangerous situation.

Suddenly, the magic circle returned to normal, and finally the ancestors of the Immortal Realm came down from the realm. The seven immortals of various sects finally succeeded in the realm. With their support, we won a great battle, and none of the other party escaped. Now they have entered the Bihai Dragon Palace."

After hearing this, everyone was shocked, and Yu Zecheng said:

"Seven Immortals are coming to the world? No way?"

True Lord Wugui said coldly:

"Without these immortals, no one is a fool, who dares to come and attack the Dragon Palace in the Sky Sea? Originally, Langya Heaven and Earth invited the master to contact the twelve immortal clones to help.

Who knew that the battle started, but there was a problem with the magic array in the lower realm of Tongxuan Tianji Valley. Only five immortals were invited, these trash groups, stretching thousands of miles, twelve basis points, and they worked hard to arrange for three years, billions of spirit stones, and the magic array arranged had problems, and they almost killed them."

True Lord Wugui spoke mercilessly and cursed.

The King of Jiuyao on the side took over his topic and said:

"This Tongxuan Tianji Valley explained that it seems that someone in the fairy world is crossing the boundary and passing through the sky. The two crossings of magic arrays triggered resonance, causing a storm in time and space. Therefore, the conflict between magic arrays has affected, resulting in only five immortals in the lower realm. People have mistakes, and horses have mistakes..."

True Lord Wugui interrupted the words of True Lord Jiuyao and said:

"Fault, bah, a bunch of rice buckets, almost killing me. Someone in the fairy world has crossed the boundaries and penetrated the sky, and the time and space storm, do you believe it? It's just nonsense. Just these rice buckets, but they haven't set up magic circles, everything is an excuse.

OK, OK, stop talking, they are here, let’s go over and help.”

After saying that, he turned into a ray of impure light and flew towards the distance. The King of Nine Yao said:

"Okay, I'll go over to help. Now there is no problem in the outer area of ​​the Cangqiu Hai, Blue Sea, Dragon Palace. The large group of people is about to enter Qingxu Valley. You can just guard the mechanism formation here. If a strong enemy comes, you can escape if it really doesn't work. This is the mental method of controlling the magic array, so I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, a divine light was transmitted to the True Man Yixin, and then the True Lord Jiuyao rose up in the air, followed the True Lord Wugui, and flew towards the depths of the sea. The two of them disappeared in an instant, leaving only Yu Zecheng and six others here.

Yu Zecheng six people looked at me, I looked at you, no matter how they looked at them, they didn’t seem to be helping with boxing, but instead they seemed to be plundering treasures.

Since they came, let's rest assured. The six people stayed here. The control array was extremely simple, and Yixin Zhenren could control it. Only then did everyone realize that on one side of the island, there were a thousand people fainting on the ground.

These people are all mortals, including mermaids, human races, and some sea races. They are all indigenous people on the Mingong Island. After the island collapsed, they were affected by the war. In the end, they were lucky enough to be rescued. After they survived, they were all hypnotized by the casting of spells by the True Lord Wugui and could not wake up.

Seeing the six of them frowned, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has always saved mortals and has always regarded itself as one of the mortals.

Yixin Zhenren said:

"We cannot let them stay here like this. If the war is affected again, we will definitely die. We must save them. There is a Yulun Island four thousand miles away. Let's send them there, which can be considered a life-saving."

Everyone nodded, and Qingyin Zhenren released a huge flying boat. This boat could accommodate thousands of people, but the speed was slow. Everyone began to send these people to the boat one by one, and then drove the flying boat away.

Everyone could not leave. Yixin Zhenren needed to control the magic array, so he had to leave one person to help him. So Yu Zecheng, the youngest, stayed to assist Yixin Zhenren to control the magic array.

Everyone left, Yixin Zhenren sat in the center of the island, guarding the magic circle. Yu Zecheng stood alone on this island, wandering around and wandering around.

The land area is bare and the mountains, rocks and soil chips on it are all destroyed by the battle into the sea. There is nothing, and there are only countless magic array patterns on the ground.

Yu Zecheng wandered casually along the magic array pattern. There were seven huge black seals on one side of the land far away, and the black seals turned into various strange magic patterns. Each place was ten feet in size, and the earth within a hundred feet was burned into glass, which showed the high temperature at that time.

Seven immortals came from the world. In other words, the twelve basic points that spread thousands of miles were all magic circles prepared for this. Only when this lower realm travels through the magic circle can the immortal clone go down to the world.

This is probably the lower realm of the seven immortals. Yu Zecheng walked over curiously and thought to himself that if this immortal travels through the lower realm and throws something here, then he will pick it up, wouldn’t he have made a fortune?

In fact, it was just boring. Go and take a look. Yu Zecheng looked at these seven black seals, guessing the divine power of the immortals at that time.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation appeared, and this fluctuation was extremely magical. With Yu Zecheng becoming the center and coming out into the void, Yu Zecheng could not move at all and was locked by this fluctuation.

Then a sound of breaking through the earlobe was heard. The sound was extremely strange, as if it had broken through the world, and it was unbearable. A powerful force, a powerful existence, rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

This kind of rushing is a feeling. The clouds in the sky are not shocked and the earth is slightly motionless. It is just a strange feeling. Under this feeling, Yu Zecheng stood here completely stiffly and could only stay motionless.

"Puffy"

The space shook, as if something was broken. In an instant, a person appeared in front of Yu Zecheng. When this person appeared, Yu Zecheng's first feeling was that there was a sword in front of him. This sword could destroy everything, cut everything, and destroy everything. He was the god, the supreme existence, and the lord of heaven and earth.

This feeling was just a moment of feeling. The man showed his figure, about twenty years old, with long soft hair, straight figure, gentle and beautiful face, sword eyebrows, standing eyes, and extremely handsome.

But this image just disappeared in an instant, and only saw it, then turned into an old man. His gray beard was long and his gray hair was also long. He was wearing a short but wide robe, which was also gray. He was embroidered with a short golden short sword on his chest. He was completely an irreconcilable old man, just like a teacher in a private school.

The old man looked nothing special at first glance, but his eyes were even more sharper than the sharpest dagger!

The old man suddenly broke through the air and suddenly hit Yu Zecheng's body, knocking Yu Zecheng to a gulp. He got out more than ten feet, but he stood steadily because of this.

With this collision, Yu Zecheng could move completely. Before he could get up, he heard the old man scolding loudly:

"Who, don't want to live anymore, take up all the airways. What a bastard,..."

The old man was cursing there, cursing for a full stick of incense, then walked to Yu Zecheng and asked:

"This is the realm of the Immortal Realm? Heart Yao Mo Yi Tian? Taiming Yu Wantian? Xuan Fei Ping Yutian?"

Seeing that Yu Zecheng had no response, he said:

"It's not Yuan Mingwen Jutian, right?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Welcome to the world."
Chapter completed!