Chapter 736: The Chanting Monk, the Supreme Master of Ice. The Wild Beast Roars, and the Mighty One Takes Action (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"What do you want to do!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded.

Almost when the Yuanying Zhenren on the Jianji discovered the battle in the blue ice sea, the monster army that was originally following behind quickly rushed up from the flank and blocked their frontal direction.

One by one, the powerful monsters stared at the thousands of cultivators on the Jianji, as if they were ready to fight if they disagreed.

Five transformed monster cultivators stood in front of the monster group, staring at the Jianji indifferently.

Hearing the rebuke of the human Yuanying, a skinny old man who looked like a bald monk stood out from the crowd among the five monster cultivators.

He wore a string of prayer beads made of human skulls, and clasped his hands together with a compassionate look at everyone.

"Everyone, the distance for watching the battle ends here. The battle ahead is our clan's, please don't intervene, otherwise... Amitabha, I don't want to commit murder."

As he spoke, a huge and majestic aura rose from his thin body and covered the Sword and Halberd.

A demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage!

On the Sword and Halberd, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Fu Chaosheng's face was gloomy, "Monk chanting, you are fellow Taoist Kong Chan, right!"

Kong Chan looked at Fu Chaosheng in surprise, "I didn't expect that there would be someone who knew me here. This is good, since you know my name, you should also know my style of doing things, so it's better not to act rashly."

Fu Chaosheng said coldly: "If we don't want to take a detour and insist on moving forward, do you really dare to do it?"

Kong Chan was stunned, his expression stiff.

"Forget it! We won't interfere with the war in the Blue Ice Sea, but I hope that after this, you will quickly retreat and don't keep pestering me." Fu Chaosheng waved his hand and stared at the skinny bald old man, "Kong Chan, what do you think?"

Kong Chan's stiff expression softened, and his wrinkled old face looked around, then nodded slightly.

"This place is not far from Sun Moon Island, and our mission can be declared over in advance. I don't want to force you to convert me."

After each of them was tough, they retreated.

The Sword and the monster army led by the late Nascent Soul cultivators were temporarily deadlocked outside the Blue Ice Sea.

Both sides paid attention to the battle of the Ice Pole Sect while communicating privately.

"The demon monk Kong Chan is a rare Buddhist monk in the North Sea. He was born with a bald head and long beard, and six feet on the ground. Before he transformed, he spoke like chanting Buddhist scriptures, so he was called the Buddhist monk."

"The demon monk Kong Chan is the best among the Buddhist monks, and he came to prominence during the ancient war between humans and demons. Now three thousand years have passed, and not only has he not died of old age, but he has cultivated to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which is extremely difficult to deal with."

"If it is not necessary, we'd better not conflict with him."

No one expected that the leading demon beast sent by the Demon Alliance to monitor Shenyuan City would be a powerful demon cultivator who became famous in ancient times.

With him in the way, Jianjihao could not intervene in the battle of Bingji Sect at all.

On the demon beast side, Kong Chan fiddled with the weird human head rosary in his hand, with a calm expression.

Behind him, four demon cultivators with extraordinary momentum looked at him puzzledly.

"With your strength, one person is enough to suppress the cultivators of Jian Ji, why be so polite?"

Kong Chan said in a low voice: "These people are not to be feared, but the flag of Tianyuan Dao Sect is hung on their ship. Who do you think is stronger, Tianyuan Dao Sect?"

Everyone was stunned.

Some people said indignantly: "What about Dao Sect? The Demon Sect was destroyed by us two hundred years ago. Now we are across the sea. Once our demon clan takes back the old land of Beihai, we can reproduce the glory of the ancient demon clan. At that time, why should we be afraid of Tianyuan Dao Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a lot of echoes.

Kong Chan smiled and shook his head, and the rosary in his hand fiddled more and more hurriedly.

"You also said that it was time, but it's not time yet now, right? Besides, you have never experienced the ancient human-demon war, and you don't know the fierce reputation of the holy land. How can you be so easy to provoke."

The demons looked at each other.

Felt a little absurd.

The Holy Land is indeed very strong. They suffered heavy losses when they attacked the Yuan Mo Sect.

Even after being sealed in the North Pole Yamo Heaven for two hundred years, they have not recovered half of their peak strength, so now they can only recover the old land step by step.

But in the end, the Yuan Mo Sect was defeated by them!

How strong can the Tianyuan Dao Sect, which has the same name as it, be?

But thinking of the awe of the demon monk Kong Chan, and Fu Chaosheng, who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm but dared to speak in front of them with the name of the Holy Land, the attitudes of both sides seemed to explain everything.

The reputation of the Dao Sect made Kong Chan, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, dare not act rashly, and could only tell it with words.

"Alas, I hope that the Tianyuan Dao Sect will abide by the agreement within their human race, not interfere in the affairs of other states, and give us enough time for the North Sea demon race!"

Kong Chan lowered his eyebrows and moved the beads, with a compassionate look.

The monsters suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they were ordered not to attack Shenyuan City, and no wonder that the two ancient monsters told them not to easily provoke the disciples of Tianyuan Dao Sect. The real purpose was here!

Don't provoke Dao Sect, so that they won't raise troops in Beihai.

This will give the Beihai monsters more time to recover their old land and build a real monster holy land!

Among the five monster cultivators, a handsome man with extraordinary demeanor looked at the figure on a tall building of Jianji with hatred.

"You are lucky!"

...

Luo Chen held the railing with his hand, and the Black King lay on his shoulder.

"Master, Jiaohuang Liujun is also in front, and he seems to have sensed my presence."

Luo Chen looked calm, "Not only did he sense your presence, he also recognized me."

The Black King was surprised. How could the master be recognized so easily?

Luo Chen didn't explain anything.

Inside the Kurong True Fire, the faint blue flame from Samehuou Liujun has not been extinguished to this day.

It’s not that I can’t, but that I don’t want to.

Luo Chen kept the flame and wanted to study why the fire could target the physical body of wild beasts.

If it is researched, it can make up for one of its potential shortcomings.

Now that we are so close to each other, and there is the Black King who once revealed his true form in the battle of Blazing Purgatory, if the Shark King Liujun still can't recognize him, he will be worthy of being called the Demon King of the generation.

"Ignore him, they don't dare to take action against the Sword and Halberd. Besides, if we do take action, as long as we don't fight against that monster monk, we don't know who will die between me and Emperor Shark."

He said it was unknown, but there was no fear on Luo Chen's face.

When he was in the golden elixir realm, he was not afraid of Shark Emperor Liujun.

Now that he has become a Nascent Soul, his abilities are even better than before. Even in the vast ocean, he has the confidence to win!

At this moment, his eyes were dim and filled with spiritual consciousness.

The divine consciousness and spiritual eyes worked together to carefully observe the tragic battle in the blue ice sea.

This was also the first time he witnessed the collision between the top Nascent Soul Sect and the Beihai Demon Alliance.

Obviously, this battle has been going on for a long time, at least ten days and a half.

On the sea full of ice, the corpses of human monks and monster beasts can be seen everywhere.

The Ice Spirit Mountain, which was built up of countless thousands of years of ice, was stained red with blood, and the mountain-protecting formation was crumbling.

According to Luo Chen's perception, the Nascent Soul-level combat power involved was at least as many as two hands.

The two sides were evenly matched until the appearance of the Ghost Immortal Tower.

"It's him again!"

Luo Chen murmured, his heart suddenly filled with excitement.

The solid white ice stretches for thousands of miles with the Bingji Sect Lingshan as the center.

Under the solid ice, the sea water flows gurglingly and is blue.

They interweave and set off each other, thus forming the so-called "blue ice sea area".

Even the previous human-monster war never caused this blue ice sea to collapse.

But everything changed after the monster that looked like a red building appeared.

Wherever Guixianlou's feet passed, the ice shattered and the ocean surged.

The tentacles of the giant squid are spread out on its back like hair.

As he ran, corpses on the battlefield were rolled up by the squid's tentacles and plunged into his mouth, and invisible bad luck gathered towards him, forming one after another of ghosts and illusions.

"He seems to be stronger than when he was in the Sunken Sea?"

Luo Chen felt enlightened.

He didn't know whether it was because he was at a higher level and therefore more aware of the power of Guixianlou, or because the other party had truly become stronger.

At this moment, in his perception, Guixian Tower had a vague feeling of blending with heaven and earth.

The solid ice melted for him, the ocean cheered for him and made waves, and even the sky became dim because of his appearance.

Immortal Yuanying of the Bingji Sect took action, trying to prevent him from attacking Lingshan.

But in the face of the flying sword that was stabbed at him, Guixianlou did not dodge and rushed directly towards it.

Uh-huh!

The flying sword failed.

This scene shocked everyone.

Luo Chen thought thoughtfully, "Those ghostly images surrounding the Ghost Immortal Tower can also affect the consciousness of Master Yuanying, thus causing the attack to fail?"

Yuanying Zhenren of the Ice Ji Sect was not stupid. He quickly realized this and no longer attacked with a single flying sword, but launched a large-scale attack.

But at this level, Guixianlou simply ignored it and allowed it to bombard him.

All the attacks were like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any harm to him.

The body of a wild beast that can absorb damage?

Luo Chen gained another level of enlightenment.

Then he realized that it was not his illusion, Guixianlou had really become stronger.

He seems to be infinitely close to the fifth level, so he can attract responses from heaven and earth.

"If no one takes action to stop it, if this continues, the Ghost Immortal Tower will surely reach the gate of Bingji Sect."

As this thought appeared, an angry shout came from the top of the ten thousand-year-old iceberg.

"You evil beast, get back!"

A powerful divine consciousness suddenly erupted.

In his sight, a small black dot flew far away from the iceberg, and he pointed it.

With a seemingly ordinary finger, an unimaginable aurora erupted and landed on Guixianlou in an instant.

laugh!

A hole the size of a millstone penetrated the huge head of Guixianlou.

With just one strike, he killed the desolate beast and the ghost fairy tower!

"Is this the supreme elder of the Bingji Sect, Ji Hanzi?" Luo Chen's heart trembled, and under that ordinary finger, he felt chills all over his body.

Obviously, with his current physique comparable to that of a middle-stage Desolate Beast, he is absolutely unable to withstand this finger.

The great monk of the Empress Yuan Dynasty is so terrifying!

However, Luo Chen could also see that Ji Hanzi's aura had obviously declined after using this move.

"That move is also very heavy on him!"

Luo Chen thought so, but the next moment, he realized something.

"wrong!"

Under the iceberg, the Guixian Tower, whose head had been pierced, still stood in the sea, and its proud body of nearly a thousand feet did not fall.

Suddenly!

His body moved again, soaring into the sky with an unstoppable force, roaring towards the sky where Jihanzi was.

The rumbling sound shook the monk's soul to turmoil.

This was what Luo Chen, who was far away, sensed.

On the battlefield near Bingji Sect, within a thousand miles, all those who heard the roar died of bloodshed, even the monsters.

Only a few Yuanying stage monster cultivators were well prepared and were not affected.

The rest, including the Yuanying Zhenren of Bingji Sect, also looked dazed after hearing the roar, and their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Ji Hanzi was in the center of the roar of the Ghost Fairy Tower and was the most affected.

Although he was still in the air and did not fall, he was dazed and did not know how badly his soul was hurt.

He even ignored the huge hand extended by the Ghost Fairy Tower.

Crack!

Crack!

The light curtains moved in response, blocking the attack of the Ghost Fairy Tower, but the light curtains of the formation were all broken wherever the giant hand passed.

"Uh..."

When Ji Hanzi woke up, he saw the slowly retracting big hand and a slightly opened bloody mouth.

He looked terrified, as if he had never expected this to happen.

Clusters of spiritual light burst out from his body, and several powerful artifacts spewed out, cutting the giant hand.

In this regard, Guixianlou turned a blind eye, just opened his mouth and swallowed Jihanzi into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, a scream came from his mouth.

Such a scene was extremely terrifying.

A great late-stage Yuanying cultivator of the generation actually ended up with such a miserable ending?

Boom!

A puff of blood mist exploded from Guixianlou's broken head, and a Yuanying escaped in panic.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, there is still the power to resist.

However, Guixianlou's soul core does not seem to be in the head?

Even if the brain is constantly injured, the action is not affected at all.

Seeing the Yuanying escape, he reached out again without thinking.

Jihanzi looked resentful and crushed a golden talisman with his bare hands.

"Li Canghai, save me!"

As soon as the words fell, the world stopped.

A huge vortex appeared in the sky, and a figure stepped out slowly from it.

It was a figure with a blurred face, hidden in countless wind patterns and cloud patterns.

He looked down and stretched out his hand, and Ji Hanzi's Nascent Soul fell into his hands.

At this time, Gui Xianlou trembled all over and forcibly broke free from the shackles of heaven and earth.

He looked up and roared wildly at the man.

Just like the roar before, it appeared again.

However, this time, it was like a breeze blowing on the face, and it had no effect on the man.

Some demon cultivators present realized something and shouted: "Senior Li, you have an agreement with the masters of our clan that you cannot interfere in the battles below the transformation of the gods."

The man with a blurred face was indifferent and did not make any movements. He just released a small seal with a blurred pattern of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

As soon as the small seal came out, the world was silent.

The next moment, a huge rumbling sound came from the center of the battlefield.

As everyone was stunned, the Bingpo Spirit Mountain of the Bingji Sect, which had stood for countless years, broke out of the sea, soared into the sky, and sank into the small seal.

Because of the integration of this mountain, the vague pattern on the small seal seemed to become clearer.

"The Blue Ice Sea Area belongs to you."

A simple sentence, and the only sentence.

After saying that, the man turned around and disappeared into the vortex.

From beginning to end, except for the Ghost Fairy Building that attracted his attention, no one and no matter else caught his attention.

Come here, save one person, take a mountain, that's all.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure that enveloped the area of ​​​​thousands of miles completely disappeared.

In the Blue Ice Sea Area, only the angry roar of the Ghost Fairy Building continued to sound.

Outside the sea area, the demon monk Kong Chan lowered his head, his body trembling.

After a long while, he raised his head and showed a forced smile.

"Congratulations to my clan for taking another place."

Everyone opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

With the Ghost Immortal Building taking the lead, it was not surprising to conquer the Blue Ice Sea.

But the Bingpo Spirit Mountain of the Bingji Sect was taken away, which also meant that the main vein of the large fourth-level spirit vein here was taken away.

What is the point of conquering such a piece of land?

On the Jianji, the cultivators looked at each other, as if they did not expect the final result to be like this.

The survival of the Bingji Sect was announced the moment the Ghost Immortal Building appeared.

After all, in the current North Sea, the Wild Beast Ghost Immortal Building is known to be the closest to the realm of transformation. Although Ji Hanzi's all-out attack severely damaged the opponent, it did not help.

But the appearance of the great Li Canghai brought some confusion to the result.

What disappointed everyone was that he did not take action against the monsters here, but only rescued Ji Hanzi's Nascent Soul and took away the Lingshan of the Bingji Sect.

Is it because of the so-called transformation agreement?

No one knows.

Only Fu Chaosheng looked at the other side with a complicated expression, and then retracted his gaze.

"Let's go!"

The Sword and the Spear set sail again.

This time, no monsters followed.

In the secret room on the fifth floor of Kunxiao Palace, Luo Chen recalled the scene when Bingpo Lingshan was taken away, and his expression was full of doubt.

"Is that the method of forming a formation to connect islands?"