Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"How is this possible? What is this..."

The Haitong people only heard a loud noise, and then they found that a black thing rushed out of hundreds of black iron pipes.

The speed of this thing was so fast that it was comparable to the full-strength attack of the peak foundation building.

"It can actually be activated without any spiritual power. There are indeed some tricks, but these things are still too weak!"

The Haitong people were a little surprised at first, but they regained their composure in an instant and showed a hint of ridicule.

"Haha, these things may still be a threat to ordinary Qi training and foundation building cultivators. For us, it is simply scratching the itch, but we can take these things back to the low-level disciples to play with..."

Zhao Kuo laughed.

The Haitong people and the others looked like they were watching the fun.

Then they waved their hands lightly and arranged a huge water curtain barrier in front of them.

The defense formed by these water curtain barriers can almost easily block these black iron shells.

However, just when these shells touched the water curtain, these black iron shells suddenly made a loud "boom..." sound.

Then, a strong shock wave roared from the black iron shells, with an extremely shocking power.

"It turned out to be... it turned out to be Kuishui Yinlei!"

After feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power in it, Haitong Taoist finally reacted.

The other party actually placed the dangerous Kuishui Yinlei in the black iron shells, and used a lot of concealment measures, so that they did not find it for a while.

"Quickly retreat..." Haitong Taoist immediately screamed in fear.

He immediately took out a top-grade defensive spiritual escape and placed a thick golden shield in front of him.

Zhou Ting and Zhao Kuo did not lag behind. While retreating, they took out defensive spiritual tools to block these terrifying Kuishui Yinlei.

These Kuishui Yinlei had a huge impact when the shells were fired, and they began to explode when they encountered the defense of the water curtain in the air.

In this way, the power was even stronger.

The huge waves were pushed back by these exploding Kuishui Yinlei.

These waves pushed by the explosion then rushed towards the many monks of the Bihai Qingtian Sect.

The water dragon that was controlled by Haitong Daoren just now and showed its power was also blown to pieces by these Kuishui Yinlei.

Fortunately, this water dragon is also condensed from seawater. As long as Haitong Daoren consumes his mana, the water dragon will continue to take shape.

However, Haitong Daoren seemed a little clumsy because he had to resist the shock wave of Kuishui Yinlei and control the water dragon.

"These low-level bastards actually use such a sinister method! If these guys are not eliminated, I am afraid there will be a disaster in the future!"

The murderous intent in Haitong Daoren's eyes was prominent.

The three Jindan cultivators were fine, but those foundation-building cultivators were miserable.

The sky full of artillery shells and the violently exploding Kuishui Yinlei formed a huge firepower network, which covered them densely and made it difficult for them to avoid.

Especially the Vajra Subduing Demon Gatling, which hit wherever it pointed and concentrated fire attack, with terrible power.

Many Bihai Qingtian Sect's foundation-building monks had to try their best to hide behind several Jindan monks, hoping that these Jindan monks could resist this powerful attack.

However, several Bihai Qingtian Sect's foundation-building monks were a little slower, and were instantly blown to pieces by shells and Kuishui Yinlei!

"Dare to kill my Bihai Qingtian Sect's monks! We will definitely cut you all into pieces and fight to the death!" Zhao Kuo roared.

He probably never dreamed that these Bihai Qingtian Sect monks, who were usually so majestic, were actually beaten up by some low-level monks with machines today.

I'm afraid they would feel extremely embarrassed even if they told others.

Fang Yang would never give up this good opportunity, and immediately activated the formation to release the fierce aura in the Seven Killing Yin and Yang Formation.

This time, the evil aura in the sky combined with the vibration of Kuishui Yinlei instantly formed a terrifying purgatory.

These Bihai Qingtian Sect monks suddenly fell into an extremely passive situation.

"Hurry up and ask for help from the elders patrolling the sea nearby!" Zhao Kuo said hurriedly.

They didn't expect that a formation controlled by a great perfection cultivator would be difficult for them to break.

And they didn't expect that hundreds of low-level cultivators and mortals would actually manipulate the mechanism and put them in a dangerous situation.

Haitong Daoren nodded, as if he had made a major decision.

He then crushed a white jade slip in his hand.

At the same time, a faint spiritual power fluctuation began to gradually spread out with him as the center.

This is the distress sign of the Bihai Qingtian Sect, which can notify fellow disciples within a radius of thousands of miles.

Fang Yang couldn't help but worry a little, after all, the Bihai Qingtian Sect is a large sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

If they continue to get reinforcements, I'm afraid my Yanmu Fairy Island will be in danger.

Because of the reinforcements, Haitong Daoren and his friends also bravely resisted the explosive attack of Kuishui Yinlei.

Although their faces looked very pale, they were still struggling and unwilling to retreat.

The two sides fought for more than half an hour, and several golden lights moved quickly here.

Three more Jindan cultivators from the Bihai Qingtian Sect came.

"Brother Haitong, what's wrong with you? Have you regressed? You can't even deal with an island of scattered cultivators!"

The leader of the group was also a Jindan late-stage cultivator.

He looked to be in his early forties, with a round face and a slightly short and fat aura. He was very powerful.

But he called Haitong "brother", so he was probably much younger than Haitong.

This person was Haitong's junior brother, Haiyuan Daoist.

The other two are also the masters of the side hall, named Geng Zong and Liu Ji.

Although one could tell from his tone that he was not getting along well with the people from Haidao.

But after all, the people of Haitong have sent out the sect's request for jade slips. If he doesn't help his own people, I'm afraid the Yuan Ying ancestor in the sect will cause trouble for him.

"Haha... I can't believe it! These little Qi-training monks can actually launch such an attack!"

Taoist Haiyuan flew nearby and noticed something special was wrong, and said in surprise.

"These little bastards actually used this method to make it impossible for us to start!" Zhao Kuo said with a bitter look on his face.

"But after getting these things, I'm afraid it will make our Bihai Qingtian Sect's strength even higher!"

"This kind of attack that can be activated without spiritual power is indeed a bit incredible. Don't break it. You can take it back and develop it carefully."

"Are we six Golden Core cultivators still afraid of little bastards like them?"

Taoist Haiyuan said with a trace of ferocity on his face.

"But after breaking the formation, we first kill all these bastards and extract their souls to refine them. Then we can naturally get the method to refine these mechanisms without any effort!"

Seeing that the six golden elixir monks were about to unite, Fang Yang became a little worried.

If there were only three or four monks, he might be able to deal with them even if he used secret methods. If there were too many, he would be powerless.

At this moment, a wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted from the back mountain of Yanmu Immortal Island.

At the same time, the spiritual energy within a hundred miles around Yanmu Immortal Island began to gather there.

Fang Yang was very sensitive to changes in spiritual power, and he had a rough guess in an instant.

"Huh? It turns out to be a sign that someone has condensed the golden elixir!" said the person from Haitong.

"What are you afraid of these bastards of loose cultivators! We are all monks in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core. Even if that guy condenses the Golden Core, he is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, and his realm is unstable. We will still suppress them to death!"

Taoist Haiyuan showed his white teeth and said fiercely.

At this time, another wave of spiritual power erupted from another peak in the back mountain of Yanmu Immortal Island.

Then there was the same sign of condensed golden elixir.

After finding out that these auras were peaceful and stable, Fang Yang's heart felt heavy.

Fang Yang knew that Zhang Lin and Nuo Po had succeeded in condensing the golden elixir.

With Jindan monks like them sitting in charge, and the defensive formations, as long as the Nascent Soul monks don't come, there won't be a big problem.

However, there was another wave of spiritual energy.

"This is... this is the mountain peak where Brother He is!" Fang Yang said in surprise - He Dong also started to condense the golden elixir!

Indeed, He Dong practiced cultivation earlier than the three of them.

Back when Fang Yang and the others had just started to enter the Wanxiang Sect and were still monks in the late stages of Qi training, He Dong was already a foundation-building monk.

Moreover, He Dong delayed condensing the golden elixir for several years for the sake of his mortal disciples.

This time, I have accumulated a lot of experience, and it is expected that I will successfully advance to the Golden Elixir cultivator.

However, although the three of them were in seclusion at different times, they condensed the golden elixir at the same time at this juncture. It cannot but be said to be a coincidence.

Fang Yang immediately controlled the formation and strengthened the defense in order to give them more time to consolidate their realm.

In this way, Fang Yang struggled to support the formation, and several more hours passed.

Just when the six golden elixir monks Haitong, Haiyuan, Zhao Kuo, Zhou Ting, Geng Zong and Liu Ji of the Bihai Qingtian Sect wanted to join forces to break the formation, they saw each flying out from the three peaks at the back of Yanmu Fairy Island. A figure.

"His grandma, I have just been in seclusion for a few days, and someone dares to bully me!"

Nuo Po's voice was like that of Huang Zhong Da Lu. He was holding the Aotian Halberd in his hand and using the Aotian Fighting Intent Technique, exuding an astonishing aura.

He has the most irritable personality. He has just succeeded in condensing the golden elixir, so he is naturally very excited and feels full of power.

At this moment, he learned that someone was bullying him, and he immediately became furious.

Nuopo controlled the Aotian Halberd in his hand with all his strength, and swooped towards the monks on the Qingtian Gate side of Bihai at an extremely fast speed.

His speed was as fast as a meteorite falling from the sky.

"How dare a little guy who is in the early stage of the Golden Core to be so arrogant, let you see the majesty of our Bihai Qingtian Sect!"

Geng Zong, the elder of the side hall of Bihai Qingtianmen, also uses a euphorbia.

When he saw Nuo Po coming at him with all his strength, he couldn't help but feel itchy.

He was a middle-stage Jindan cultivator, and he had mastered the halberd technique. He thought that he would not lose to Nuobo, so he immediately picked up the big halberd in his hand and rushed over quickly.

I saw Nuopo shouting loudly, charging hard, and the proud halberd emitted a cold light.

Nuopo immediately collided with Geng Zong's halberd.

As soon as Geng Zong came into contact with Nuopo's Proud Halberd, he felt a huge pressure as heavy as a mountain.

"Oops, he...is he really just an early-stage Golden Core cultivator..."

"Hmph, break it for me!"

Nuopo shouted loudly, and the power of the Proud Sky Halberd became even greater.

In an instant, the high-grade halberd in Geng Zong's hand began to make a "clucking..." sound.

Then "Boom..." there was a loud noise and it broke into four sections.

Geng Zong was also seriously injured instantly.

He was about to escape, but Nopo didn't give him any chance at all.

"Die!" Nuopo quickly struck out with a halberd, closing all his avenues of survival.

Only a scream of "Ah..." was heard.

Geng Zong had instantly turned into a rain of blood.