Chapter 539 Fellow Daoist, Let’s Talk It Over!

It has only been five years since the Feiyan Islands changed.

The high-level officials on the island lamented that the people were exhausted, but for the real grass-roots people, it was not the case at all.

Because of Luo Chen's terrible demand for medicinal materials, the monks of the major families tried their best to contribute money and effort to help raise them, but the number of monks was limited.

Therefore, many work tasks were handed over to mortals.

For mortals, this is an opportunity!

It is an opportunity to enter the eyes of the immortals and change their own destiny.

Therefore, the bottom ecology seems to be in full swing and enthusiastic.

The number of mortal warriors on the key docks far exceeds that of five years ago.

That's right.

When the tsunami that stretched for hundreds of miles along the coastline hit, many busy mortal warriors discovered it.

"How can a tsunami form in such good weather?"

"It's just a small tsunami hundreds of miles wide, don't worry."

Compared with those violent tsunamis that can easily reach thousands of miles or even tens of thousands of miles, a tsunami hundreds of miles wide is indeed nothing.

The mortal warriors on the dock were not too panicked. They packed up their goods and ran back nimbly.

But after running a few steps, an accident occurred.

"Help!"

"Help!"

The cries for help came one after another, causing the mortal warriors running in front to subconsciously look back.

It was not until this time that they realized that the tsunami was not big, but the speed was extremely fast!

It seemed that there was a giant beast stirring in the sea, hitting the waves like an ocean.

Giant beast?

"Could it be a sea monster causing trouble in it?"

"Go and report to the monk quickly!"

"No need to report, look at the sky."

In the sky, at some point, more than a dozen figures had appeared, scattered and flying around the Feiyan Islands.

They all looked solemn, and there was even a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Master Jindan!"

"He is definitely a water expert."

"There are only a few Jindan cultivators who can manipulate the ocean for their own use and easily raise water mountains in the sea. As far as I know, there are only a few Jindan cultivators. And with such a scene, could it be the Wu family ancestor of the Mo Luo school who is here in person?"

"Whether it is or not, Brother Cheng, please come up with a decision now?"

The spiritual transmission finally converged on a young man.

Cheng Dou, who had already reached the great perfection of foundation building, looked doubtful and even a little angry.

He finally reached the great perfection of foundation building and exhausted his family's hundreds of years of heritage, and then exchanged for the secret art of forming the elixir from the Qingyang Demon Lord.

He was recently practicing the "Qingyang Dan Dian" and encountered such a thing. It was really a sudden disaster.

If I could wait quietly for him to practice the "Qingyang Dan Dian" and form the elixir smoothly, how great it would be!

But at this moment, it is no longer the time to be lucky.

"Such a fierce force, it is definitely not a friendly guest."

"The visitor is not friendly!"

"Activate the Zhenhai formation!"

With a command, the order was passed down quickly.

On the thirty-six islands of Feiyan, beams of light began to light up.

Faintly, a top-level formation is about to take shape.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Dou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as the formation is formed, even if a Jindan cultivator comes in person, the power of the thirty-six islands can be gathered to resist it.

Someone next to him whispered: "What should we do with those mortals at the dock?"

Cheng Dou frowned and looked down, "I don't have time to take care of them, let them fend for themselves!"

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, mortals are just tools!

No, sometimes they are not even tools, just consumables.

Perhaps only those mortal warriors who have reached the innate master level can make them look at them more, but only at this time.

Just as they were talking, a rumble suddenly sounded.

"So fast?"

Cheng Dou turned his head in surprise.

As far as the eye can see, a small island in the front has been swept into the tsunami.

The hastily erupted light column was instantly destroyed in it.

He swallowed his saliva and suddenly realized something.

The method of connecting islands and forming a formation passed down by the Canghai Zhengdao League is to deal with large-scale sea monsters that are slow to move. Therefore, there is a long preparation time to extract the spiritual veins and earth energy.

And now the enemy to be faced is a powerful human!

In particular, the opponent's speed and fierce attack are impossible to give them so much time.

The look of despair has already emerged.

Suddenly.

Cheng Dou turned around and shouted: "Please help the demon king!"

The hoarse voice spread throughout the world and rushed straight to the Yaoyue Islands.

Under the clear sky.

An indifferent voice came slowly.

"Allow you!"

Before the words fell, a huge black fog rose from the Yaoyue Island.

Ghosts cried and wolves howled inside, as if it was a ghost den.

The next moment, hundreds of black shadows emitting powerful auras, wearing armor and holding swords, spears, and halberds, rushed out of the black fog.

This scene was exactly the day of the hundred ghosts, covering the clouds and the sun!

Hundreds of ghost generals formed a mysterious formation, leaped over several islands, and rushed directly to the vast ocean tsunami that had destroyed four islands, rushing up fearlessly.

Under the clear sky, the huge water mountain collided with the black fog ghosts in an instant.

There was a rumbling explosion.

…

Yaoyue Island, in the alchemy room.

Luo Chen was doing two things at once.

While controlling the final refining work of the True Flame Pill, he looked at a water mirror condensed in front of him.

When he saw the waves in the tsunami that rose and fell one after another and were as high as a hundred feet, his face changed slightly.

A hundred-foot-high water mountain is no less than the height of those large tsunamis in nature.

Can human power rival the power of nature?

He knew very well that Jindan cultivators were very powerful, powerful enough to cut a river with a sword and break a mountain with a punch.

But in the final analysis, these are pure destructive power.

Destruction is always easier than construction.

But to achieve the rumored carrying of mountains and chasing the sea, chasing the stars and the moon, is absolutely impossible.

When the war was launched, although he, Luo Chen, carried out a plan to carry mountains, he also formed ten Jindan in one breath, plus many low-level cultivators, and the power of a red flame dragon boat, which barely succeeded.

If you really want to carry mountains and chase the sea without pressure, you have to be a Yuanying Zhenren to do it easily.

Obviously, if there is a Yuanying Zhenren to deal with him, Luo Chen, there is no need to use such means at all.

"The one who comes is very strong. Even in the Jindan period, he is definitely a powerful person with powerful means."

While muttering to himself, Luo Chen's attention fell on the side hall of Yaoyue Island again.

"Han Zhan, how much can you do now?"

At this moment, Luo Chen was not unable to move freely.

At most, he would just give up this furnace of elixirs.

The reason why he didn't take action himself was to try what Han Zhan could do.

A remnant soul of a Yuanying Zhenren, without a physical body, a Yuanying, or a life-saving magic weapon, just a remnant soul and a broken soul-refining banner that had lost tens of thousands of souls.

Under his expectation.

Han Zhan took action.

Hundreds of ghosts marched daily, covering the sun and the clouds.

With just this one move, Luo Chen's eyes lit up.

These hundreds of ghost generals in the foundation-building period obviously formed a formation under Han Zhan's control.

The exquisiteness of it was even better than the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation that Yan Nantian had used before.

Even if Luo Chen took action himself, it would take a lot of effort.

"But if it's just like this, maybe it can stop the tsunami, but it can't stop the enemies hidden inside!" Luo Chen muttered.

Just as he said.

The tsunami rushing towards Yaoyue Island slowed down under the impact of hundreds of ghosts.

Being blocked, the waves in the tsunami continued to pile up and rise layer by layer.

In just a few breaths, a "water mountain" was formed!

On the water mountain, white waves surged, and a figure stepped on the lotus and dragged the waves out.

At the same time.

On Yaoyue Island, a low roar came.

Immediately, a black shadow suddenly shot out.

On the water mountain!

"Ghost King?" Wu Qi looked at the black shadow rushing out, with a strange look in his eyes, and uttered a sentence: "Come well!"

Then, he turned his wrist and a small flag fell into his hand.

Holding the flagpole, he waved forward.

In an instant, three dragons were separated from the tsunami and rushed towards the ghost king.

Three dragons and one ghost collided with each other in an instant.

The ghost king roared ferociously, and his two palms as big as a palm fan grabbed directly and grabbed the neck of a water dragon.

The other two wanted to attack, but chains suddenly appeared on the ghost king's body, restraining him.

"Break!"

With a low roar.

Boom!

In an instant, the three dragons suddenly turned into water splashes all over the sky, bursting in all directions.

The powerful water column actually blasted a small island inhabited by mortals below into pits and holes, revealing countless huge pits.

Seeing this, Wu Qi's eyes became more strange.

But it was obvious that his methods were more than that.

The small flag in his hand kept waving.

The sea behind him roared, and more and more sea water gathered towards him. The water mountain under his feet still maintained its original height, but more and more water dragons flew out.

One, two, three... but after a few breaths, seven more dragons shook their heads and tails and flew out.

"My life-saving magic weapon, the Sea King Flag, is a leader even among the mid-grade magic weapons. It has been refined by me for hundreds of years, and I can control it as if I were in my heart, and it is as powerful as the sea!"

"If I were in the sea, I could fight against a great cultivator in the late Jindan stage!"

"Even if I land now, I am still invincible with the sea behind me."

"Let me see what this mysterious cultivator who easily wiped out Yan Nantian can do, and whether he is the remnant of the Yuanmo Sect?"

Wu Qi was very careful.

He was so careful that he used his life-saving magic weapon, the Sea King Flag, as soon as he made a move, and even came with the momentum of a vast ocean tsunami.

To be honest, he was already surprised that the Hundred Ghosts Formation could block his tsunami in the first place.

And this third-level ghost king full of combat wisdom surprised him even more.

Even if the seven dragons came out together, they couldn't do anything to him in a short time.

After several fights, although the momentum of the third-level ghost king was getting weaker and weaker, it also made Wu Qi vaguely certain of one thing in his heart.

"This Qingyang Demon Lord is most likely a remnant of the Yuanmo Sect, and is most likely a strong man from the Soul Refining lineage."

"Ordinary Yuanmo Sect disciples cannot control the resentful souls and evil spirits so freely. They can drive an ordinary Wanhun Banner to this extent."

Although he said so.

But Wu Qi was obviously not satisfied with the result of the battle.

He was blocked outside the Feiyan Islands with only a soul banner. If this got out, how could he, Wu Qi, survive in the North Sea Immortal Cultivation World?

With a thrust of his right hand, the small flag was inserted into the waves.

He kept pinching his hands, and the majestic magic power kept surging out.

The Thousand Dragons Eating Dragon Technique!

The next moment, the tsunami brought by him drew a line of spiritual light.

Blue dragons, slightly smaller than before, flew out and roared towards the third-level ghost king.

The number and momentum were so huge that at first glance, it seemed boundless.

Even though chains appeared on the body of the third-level ghost king, they became soft and powerless under the gnawing of more and more water dragons.

Not only that, after breaking through the black fog defense, the water dragons bit the huge body of the ghost king.

"Roar... Roar..."

The furious roars continued to sound.

Anyone could hear the anger and panic inside.

...

In Yaoyue Island, Luo Chen frowned slightly.

"Senior?"

In the side hall, Han Zhan smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, this is all I can do for the time being. It's not that I don't try my best, but it's really hard for a good cook to cook without rice! This Wanhun Banner, without the assistance of Wanhun, is really unworthy of its name. The ghost king has no Wanhun ghost energy to supplement. Although he is extremely powerful when he appears, he will only shine for a while."

He was telling the truth.

This Wanhun Banner was overused when Yan Nantian fought against Luo Chen before.

First it was consumed by the fiery miasma, then it was bombarded by the landslide and the explosion of the Nine Suns.

The low-level souls that formed the foundation were completely consumed.

Han Zhan was able to push it to such an extent that he stopped the enemy of the sixth level of the Golden Core at the periphery of the Feiyan Islands.

But, is this Han Zhan's full strength now?

Luo Chen was a little dissatisfied, but also very satisfied!

"Okay, senior, go and rest, and leave the rest to me."

Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, "Have you refined the elixir?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and ten streams of light flew out of the cauldron.

Every one of them was as red as agate, and the fragrance of the elixir was like a delicacy.

The top-grade True Flame Pill was thus perfected!

In the side hall, Han Zhan saw this and showed a look of shock in his eyes.

Luo Chen put away the top-grade True Flame Pill, then removed the formation restriction, and floated into the air from Yaoyue Island.

A pair of spiritual eyes, thousands of miles away, watched the scene of the thousand dragons eating ghosts from afar.

"It's so hard to get a ten thousand souls banner, even if it's incomplete, it can't be wasted like this!"

Muttering to himself, he jumped up.

The raging magic power began to burn.

The whole person turned into a meteor and flew towards the outer edge of the Feiyan Islands.

Where he passed, there was a raging fire.

And a wisp of green flame, I don't know when, has been lingering on his palm.

A thousand miles away, in an instant.

When Wu Qi suddenly raised his head, Luo Chen had already raised his right palm.

"Daoyou has extraordinary means, take the next move!"

Before he finished speaking, his right palm pressed down.

Buzz...

When the right palm pressed down, the green flame burned brightly, and the magic power surged wildly.

In the void, a huge handprint with a length and width of hundreds of feet suddenly appeared, and the fingerprints on it were clearly visible.

The lingering green flame seemed to be able to burn everything.

It was Luo Chen's proud means, the Qingyang Great Handprint!

Wu Qi's face changed greatly.

Before he could speak, the small flag in front of him grew taller in the wind, a drop of dark blue light flew out, and he suddenly raised his hands to the sky.

The next moment, a raging wave turned into a huge wall, rising from the sea behind him.

The dark blue light merged into it, and the huge wall became even thicker.

The green big palm didn't care and pressed down with one palm.

When the two touched, there was only a bang between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The terrifying power turned into a gust of wind, sweeping across the wilderness, crushing the vegetation on the islands and forcing the monks to bow their heads.

The intense high-temperature water vapor dripped onto the ground like magma, and those who were touched screamed miserably.

The two parties at the center of the battle were not feeling well at this moment.

Under the terrifying recoil force, Luo Chen couldn't help but retreat hundreds of steps, staggering in the air.

Wu Qi himself was forced to retreat back to the sea under the back of the waves.

"Is this a sixth-level Jindan cultivator?"

"Sure enough, even though they are both in the middle stage of Jindan, there is a huge difference between the fourth and sixth levels!"

When Luo Chen stood firm, his eyes flashed with excitement.

Swish!

The Xuanhuo Sword fell into his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally.

He made a seal with his left hand, and sparks appeared.

In just a few breaths, the sparks expanded, and nine suns were suspended behind him.

It was at this time.

In the sea, a figure sank and floated, stepping on the lotus and dragging the waves.

Seeing Luo Chen in such a state, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Daoyou, let's talk nicely!"