Chapter 759 Weird

The space fluctuated like a mirror, and the clear ripples rippled open, and the mysterious air spread between the heavens and the earth.

The face of the Sea Clan priest, who was confident and confident at first, solidified.

The change from relaxed and indifferent to horrified,

Just a breath of time!

Click!

The space seemed to be shattered, the tears solidified in the space collapsed, and without resistance, it was shattered into fragments of spiritual light that filled the sky.

a palm,

It seems to come from outside the sky, blending the unpredictable aura of heaven, and in an instant, the sea clan priest's sure-handed blow is easily crushed!

"This......"

The sea clan priest opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be pinched by his throat, and he was speechless. His heart was overwhelmed by the endless panic. The icy cold was poured from head to heel, causing him to tremble violently. .

escape!

must escape!

This is not a priest at all, but the peak of the great priest!

How could there be a high priest in such a place? ! !

The strong fear in his heart drove him to have an urgent idea to escape from here, he must escape from this place, escape from the pursuit of that human race boy!

But as soon as he turned around,

His head seemed to be grabbed by a hand, and his eyes were turned around for a while.

"How did the sky and the earth turn...what happened...how could there be a headless corpse..."

Several doubtful thoughts emerged, and even the consciousness of the sea clan was completely plunged into the dark abyss.

with a puff,

The headless corpse of the Sea Clan Shaman was powerless to fall from mid-air to the ground.

And the top is half empty,

Zhang Qingyuan, who appeared out of nowhere, threw the head in his hand.

In the early and middle stages of the True Yuan Realm,

For today's Zhang Qingyuan, it was nothing more than that.

"This scepter is a bit interesting."

Picking up the scepter weapon of the sea clan priest, Zhang Qingyuan looked up and down carefully, frowning slightly.

The strength of the sea priests,

It is only about the third or fourth level of True Yuan.

And the thunder giant column attack he just used the scepter to send out, its power is no longer under the power of the seventh layer of true essence!

Such a large-scale power level crossing is simply incredible!

You must know that even when he was at the fourth and fifth levels of True Essence, the monks who faced the seventh level of True Essence had to be embarrassed and could not escape.

this gap,

It was offset by a small scepter!

"This scepter is weird!"

Zhang Qingyuan tried to use his spiritual sense to contact and probe,

However, what shocked him was that after the wisp of consciousness entered the inside of the scepter, it completely disappeared without a trace, as if it was swallowed up by something.

at the same time,

The whole body of the scepter seemed to emit a blood-red light, producing a strange suction force, as if to forcibly devour Zhang Qingyuan's true essence and vitality!

Zhang Qingyuan could not help but instinctively let go.

The blood-red light on the scepter gradually dissipated, returning to its original dark blue appearance.

"This thing is a little wicked..."

Zhang Qingyuan showed a look of fear on his face.

Then he thought of something, and his figure fell next to the corpse of the sea clan priest and carefully observed.

This really found some clues.

I didn't notice it before, but now I take a closer look,

The corpse of this sea priest seems a little weird!

After his death,

Even the face of this sea clan is rapidly aging, as if its vitality has been drained when it is alive, and only an empty shell is left, and the prototype appears after death...

"Strange, do such evil things belong to this sea clan priest himself, or do other sea clans have them?"

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the staff that showed a little evil, and frowned.

If the latter,

So these days, the reason why the sea clan army quickly broke through has been found.

But since then,

Behind these things, who is controlling everything?

too many doubts,

Definitely not getting too many answers.

Zhang Qingyuan could only hold it in his heart temporarily.

Put away the staff.

Zhang Qingyuan spent some more time asking all the escaped sea clans on the island for advice, and then flew away from the island. As for those who survived on the island by chance, there will naturally be low-level monks to receive them after a while.

As a direct disciple living in the South China Sea, no matter in terms of strength or status, he can be regarded as the top sect of the sect in this sea area.

standing on a higher position,

What to face is even more important.

......

The invasion of the sea clan undoubtedly interrupted many of Zhang Qingyuan's plans.

But some things,

It's not something that can be avoided.

Fortunately, his strength has been greatly improved compared to the previous one. In this war, the danger encountered is undoubtedly much lower than that of the low-level monks who are battlefield cannon fodder.

Existing like him,

It is already an existence that can affect the balance of one side's battle situation.

The hole really doesn't come out,

The ninth level of true essence is the strongest level!

As a result, the threat of war is greatly reduced for Zhang Qingyuan.

It also gave him more confidence.

"The power of the sea clan is a little unusual!"

"We must take the initiative to attack, otherwise, fighting the fire everywhere will only disperse our strength and be defeated by the opponent one by one. You must know that in only half a month, thirteen fellow Daoists were attacked and fell in the middle, and it will be delayed like this. Going down and being led away by those things will only lead to defeat!"

in the hall,

A burly man with a bandage hanging on his chest with his arm was shouting through gritted teeth, suppressing the voices of the more than 30 cultivators of different realms gathered in the hall at the moment.

This is a meeting.

Gathered most of the monks from the Zhoushan generation to discuss the meeting to deal with the invasion of the sea clan!

The bandaged man was called Hu Qianjun, the patriarch of a small family.

Their Hu family discovered a resource-rich island on the edge of the South China Sea near the deep sea, so they spent a lot of money to develop it.

As a result, it didn't take long for the Hai Clan to invade in an all-round way, causing almost the entire Hu family to be wiped out. Even this Hu Qianjun suffered a lot of injuries while escaping.

From this,

This Hu Qianjun is naturally full of hatred for the invading Sea Clan, and he can't wait to launch a counterattack against the Sea Clan in time.

"But in this case, don't I have to give up the defense in other places? Without the real essence, it is difficult to resist the attack of the sea clan. If my dojo is breached, who will compensate?"

Someone retorted.

This is a cultivator of the True Yuan Realm who is in the Inner Sea and the family power is still far from the front line.

"Now is the time to think about this! Do you have to wait for those sea clans to defeat me, and then come to think of a way?!"

The crowd argued fiercely.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was the host in the first seat, was silent.

As the strongest of the Zhoushan generation, or a direct disciple of the Yunshui Sect, he was the leader of the Zhoushan generation in terms of strength and status, and was naturally elected by everyone as the principal.

Only at this time,

He listened to the arguments of the crowd, but he focused on other things.