Chapter 155: Reborn

More than ten days later, several escaping lights flew from the southwest and southeast of the deserted island at the same time, and invariably stopped outside the white sea fog.

Both these two teams are Foundation Establishment Stage monks, and their number is not large. There are no more than three or four people, which is considered the standard number of people for Foundation Establishment Stage monks to go out to hunt monsters.

They were wearing blue and yellow robes respectively, obviously coming from two sects.

The leader of the group of monks in blue robes was an old man in Confucian robes. He looked at the other group of monks a hundred feet away, with a look of extreme vigilance and solemnity on his face at first, but when he waited After he saw the person clearly, he immediately smiled and said loudly:

"Zhuo Ru, I haven't seen you in a few years, and your style is even more prosperous than before!"

Zhuo Ru Ting was slightly startled when she heard this, and stared at the old man in Confucian shirt for a while before remembering that the other person was Protector Fan from the Haoshu Sect.

Miaoyin Sect and Haoshu Sect have many business dealings, and Zhuo Ruting has met this old man several times.

After discovering that the other party was a monk from the friendly sect, both parties secretly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but fly closer. After all, more and more monks would definitely come here later.

As they flew closer, the bookish-looking early-stage foundation-building monks from Haoshumen still looked like gentlemen on the surface, but their eyes were always directed towards the three foundation-building female cultivators led by Zhuo Ruting. Glancing up.

They didn’t have any evil intentions, they were just curious that the scar on the other person’s chest was slightly deeper.

The female cultivators of the Miaoyin Sect are all proficient in the art of charm. How could they not know the thoughts of these nerds, but they all behaved indifferently at this time, obviously looking down on these monks of the Haoshu Sect.

"Protector Fan, I think the spiritual wave came from this sea mist. We might as well work together to find out?"

Zhuo Ruting's eyes lit up, it was clear that it was I cast some kind of spell to enhance my vision, but what I saw was still a vast expanse of white. After looking at it for a while, I even felt slightly dizzy.

"Inappropriate." The old man in Confucian robes shook his head attentively and said with a solemn expression:

"Although the violent spiritual tide is most likely caused by the birth of the treasure, it is also possible that it is caused by high spirits. If a monster has advanced, or a senior expert has cast a spell, it will definitely lead to death.

It is best for us not to be the pathfinder. ”

If someone really finds the treasure by then, it won’t be too late to fight for it.

While the two were talking, they suddenly sensed three powerful mana auras coming from the distance, and they couldn't help but look shocked.

There were actually three monks in the alchemy stage who arrived at the same time!

Not long after, a group of people from Yelong Island appeared above the sea fog.

The purple dragon-robed monk looked at Zhuo Ruting and his party, and immediately a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous aura emerged spontaneously.

The Miaoyin Sect is one of the few sects that is close to Tianhuo Zhenren, and Yelong Island definitely wants to kill Tianhuo Zhenren and them quickly.

"Purple Dragon Envoy, more and more monks are gathering here. It is not appropriate for us to get into trouble. We should collect the treasures earlier."

Elder Jiang advised him with his hands. He did not want to have the only opportunity to make up for his mistakes. What happened?

"Hmph! They are lucky!"

The purple dragon-robed monk snorted coldly and turned his gaze to the sea fog. He could see at a glance that the fog had the effect of enchanting the mind, and immediately offered sacrifices. He took out a folding fan and used his full mana to fan the sea mist three times.

Zhuo Ruting in the distance let out a long sigh of relief. The heart palpitations she felt for a moment just now were really scary.

The old man in Confucian shirt was also shocked that there happened to be three monks in the alchemy stage on Yelong Island in the nearby waters, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

"Zhuo Youshi, it seems that even if there is a treasure, it is destined to fall into the hands of Yelong Island."

Everyone is a little unwilling, but now they can only blame themselves It was bad luck, but only curiosity in their hearts kept them here.

I saw that after the monk in the alchemy stage of Dragon Island sacrificed his magic weapon that night, a whirlwind more than ten feet high quickly formed in front of him, roaring towards the sea mist below.

The strong wind rolled up the white mist, just like a giant's fingers stirring a bowl of white water. In an instant, most of the sea fog covering the desert island dissipated.

The remaining light mist wall revealed a strong multi-colored light, which aroused the minds of the immortal cultivators present.

"There is such a strong five-color treasure light, Protector Fan, do you know what kind of treasure can produce such a phenomenon?!"

Zhuo Ruting said directly Looking forward, he licked his lips that were dry due to his rapid breathing.

"I don't know this either, and this is the first time I've seen such a vision. It's really eye-opening."

The old man in Confucian robes watched the sea mist with his eyes intently. The vision was amazing.

On the other side, the purple dragon-robed monk took back the magic weapon with an uncertain expression, and said in a deep voice:

"The fan can't completely blow away this fog. I guess this fog is not natural. "Sure, it's most likely a covering formation set up by someone."

"What the Purple Dragon Envoy said is absolutely true, but judging from the strength of this formation, the person who got there first probably hasn't reached Nascent Soul yet. "

Elder Jiang stroked his beard and frowned.

"Could it be that Junior Nephew Huang and the others were killed and silenced after breaking into the person who was hiding the treasure here?"

A sudden idea flashed in Elder Xia's mind, and he felt that this matter was extremely serious. It's possible, otherwise no one would take the initiative to provoke them based on their reputation on Yelong Island.

"Huh! This is the case for eight achievements. Elder Jiang, you and your disciples will join me in the formation, while Elder Xia will stay outside the formation and block other incoming immortal cultivators three miles away!"

After giving the order, the monks on Yelong Island immediately divided into two groups.

One group was led by the monks in purple dragon robes and flew towards the fog wall. The other group was led by Elder Xia and six foundation-building disciples. They lined up above the fog wall and looked at the landing coldly.The monks continued to come.

"Fellow Taoists, you can watch the fun, but don't get too close!"

Elder Xia sacrificed a ferocious bone knife magic weapon and released his own alchemy-formation monks The mana aura frightened the monks from other sects who came one after another, so that no one dared to approach.

At the same time, the purple dragon-robed monk and Elder Jiang had flown into the wall of fog. They felt their consciousness was stagnant for a moment, but after a brief moment of concentration, the strangeness disappeared without a trace.

The two sneered, and then flew forward about a mile. Suddenly, their eyes opened up, and a desert island came into view.

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"What is that!"

The giant multicolored ring that was nearly a hundred feet high and more than ten miles in diameter stunned Elder Jiang.

"What an amazing spiritual energy! Is that also a formation?!"

The purple dragon-robed monk's face instantly turned ugly. Sensing the massive spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the five-color giant ring, he His breathing couldn't help but stop.

If this is really a formation, then those who can set up this formation must be Nascent Soul stage monks. They may have already sent the sheep into the tiger's mouth!

"Look, Lord Dragon Envoy, there seems to be someone in the center of the giant ring!"

A foundation-building disciple exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the disciple, and saw a pale-faced young male cultivator, sitting cross-legged in a huge pit, his brows trembling, as if he was in the middle of exercising. Crucial moment.

What is even more eye-catching is that there is a golden ball suspended above the person's head. The previous spiritual tide was composed of golden spiritual energy, which people can't help but associate with it.

"Purple Dragon Envoy, this person seems to be just a monk in the early stage of pill formation, and his breath is unstable, as if he has just been seriously injured."

After Elder Jiang sensed clearly, Full of murderous intent.

"You and I will work together to kill this person. We must not let him use the treasure on his head!"

The purple dragon-robed monk suddenly thought that the monk in the center of the giant ring was there. Something went wrong while refining the heavy treasure, causing the spiritual energy of the heavy treasure to leak out, and he was also seriously injured.

Elder Jiang did not want to try the magical power of the golden ball. Without saying a word, he and the purple dragon-robed monk flew forward and sacrificed their respective magic weapons together.

I saw two long swords, one purple and one yellow, drawing out two streaks of light and shooting towards the monks in the huge pit.

However, seeing that he was about to be destroyed physically and mentally, the monk's expression suddenly calmed down, and there was even a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, the purple dragon-robed monk and Elder Jiang felt warning signs in their hearts. They quickly raised their magic power and used all their strength to hold up the protective spiritual shield.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light shot out from the golden ball, instantly covering the two pill-forming monks on Yelong Island.

The golden light penetrated the protective spirit shields of the two people as if they were nothing, and then they felt an itch all over their bodies, and their eyes fell into boundless darkness.

Back heelThen the three Yelong Island disciples saw a terrifying scene that they would never forget.

After being brushed by the golden light of the golden ball, the two elders stood frozen in mid-air. The next moment, their bodies began to squirm strangely, and there was a "bang" sound that exploded into countless screaming, fingers. Big and small insects!

Their hair, eyeballs, organs, and even bones seemed to have a life of their own, turning into insects of various shapes.

These insects did not last long. After a few breaths, they exploded one after another and turned into balls of rotten flesh.

"Monster...monster!"

The three foundation-building disciples were immediately frightened and fled frantically towards the island.

At this time, the golden ball spread out its wings, and a carved head with a delicate crown crystal between its eyebrows slowly lifted up, looking up to the sky and letting out a loud and clear cry.

Xiao Jin, reborn!

"Kill them all, leaving no one behind."

Luo Hong coldly transmitted the message. It was precisely because he had noticed Xiao Jin's awakening that he did not forcibly interrupt the technique.

Since these people have seen the colorful ring, they must be silenced!

After receiving the order, a fierce look flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes, he flapped his wings, and used his innate magical power, Golden Light Escape, but his escape speed was unknown many times faster than before.

In more than ten breaths, she caught up with the three people who were fleeing. After revealing her figure, she immediately spread her wings and countless golden lightsabers shot out from her wings.

Two of them tried to resist with magic weapons, but they were quickly pierced by lightsabers and cut into pieces.

The other person was smarter, his skin suddenly turned red, his escape speed doubled instantly, he escaped from the light sword rain, and took advantage of Xiao Jin to kill two of his fellow disciples to escape. Entered the fog wall.

Of course Xiao Jin would not let this person go, so he flapped his wings and chased after him again.

At this time, the monks outside the fog wall were still unaware of the radical change on the desert island. Elder Xia still kept a calm face and refused to let the monks from other sects get close to the fog wall. Little did he know that they were already in disaster.