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Chapter 513 Take Action

Fusang Island, next to the ancient teleportation array of the Vacuum Palace.

A small silver round mirror was suspended in the air, rotating slowly, reflecting dazzling silver light from time to time. It looked exactly like the one in the hands of Fairy Jinyun.

Under the round mirror, five monks with deep auras sat cross-legged, seemingly resting and regulating their breath.

The leader was burly, with golden eyebrows and great majesty. He was the owner of Fusang Island, Wan Tianren, whom Yuan Ming had spied on.

There were three people sitting cross-legged behind Wan Tianren. One was a big man in green, with a wide face and eagle nose, and a somewhat cold look in his eyes; the other was a woman in a white dress, wearing simple and light makeup, looking like a lady from a wealthy family; the last person was a tall man, more than two feet tall, and very fat, with layers of fat on top of each other, looking like a meat mountain.

In addition to these three people, there was a middle-aged man in red sitting next to Wan Tianren. He looked to be in his early thirties, with fiery red hair and eyebrows, but golden eyes, with a golden light flashing from time to time.

The man's fire attribute power fluctuated heavily, and the whole person seemed to be on fire at any time, turning into a sky-high flame. The other four people, including Wan Tianren, glanced at this person from time to time.

Suddenly, the silver round mirror in the air stopped rotating, and after a slight tremor, a spiral suddenly appeared in the empty mirror surface.

In an instant, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy was attracted by an invisible force and began to gather towards the silver round mirror, forming a translucent spiritual energy vortex visible to the naked eye in the void.

The five people below immediately became alert and looked up at the sky with different expressions, but no one took action.

As the spiritual energy continued to flow in, the silver round mirror also grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, in a moment, the round mirror seemed to absorb enough spiritual power and grew to the size of a building. The spiral on the mirror suddenly disappeared, and what replaced it was the picture of the valley palace in the secret realm now.

In the picture, a group of Jindan cultivators, including Yuan Ming, were gathering in front of the huge palace in groups of two or three, sparing no effort to activate the magic weapons in their hands and launching a fierce attack on the blue, white and gold three-color shield covering the palace.

The surface of the shield was constantly rippling, but it did not show any signs of failure. Obviously, although the attacks of the Jindan cultivators were not weak, it would take a lot of time to break the shield.

None of the five people looked at the Jindan cultivators. They all looked at the Three Immortals Palace revealed in the mirror, and their eyes flashed.

"Haha, good, good, good! The Three Immortals Palace that lost so many people and failed to find at the beginning was actually discovered by them!" Wan Tianren, the owner of Fusang Island, laughed and said three "good" words in a row.

"Haha, thanks to Brother Wan's clever plan, instead of constantly taking lives to fill it, it is better to let people from other islands contribute. Anyway, they can only come at the Jindan stage at most. Isn't the biggest opportunity for us to share?" Behind Wan Tianren, the big man in green also clapped his hands and laughed.

This person is Gu Xuanyang, the master of Jin'ao Island.

As for the woman in white dress, she is Murong Yanyu, the master of Kongling Island, and the tall fat man is Tu Shixiong, the master of Dihua Island.

Murong Yanyu nodded, smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "It's ridiculous that those people still think that they really united to force us to give in. They sent their core disciples to die one by one, and they really thought they could get much benefit."

Tu Shixiong narrowed his eyes, and the fat on his face trembled slightly, smiling without saying a word.

At this time, the middle-aged man in red clothes with red hair and golden eyes suddenly said: "Okay, let's talk about gossip later. Now that the Three Immortals Palace has appeared, we should break the restrictions outside the palace as soon as possible to avoid more dreams at night."

Hearing this, the four masters of Fusang Island all said good, and then they each pinched the magic formula and threw a spell at the silver round mirror.

As soon as the spells they cast touched the round mirror, they seemed to fall on the water, causing ripples and then disappeared immediately.

At the same time, in the secret realm, in the silver round mirror hanging above the Three Immortals Palace, dazzling spiritual lights suddenly appeared out of thin air. The aura emitted by each light was far superior to that of Yuan Ming and others, and they hit the three-color shield mercilessly.

"This attack was made by a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage! Who is it?" Seeing this, Yuan Ming's pupils shrank, and while he cried out in a low voice, his body retreated more than ten feet, looking at the silver treasure mirror in the air, and glanced at Fairy Jinyun.

Long Chong, Zhong Ling and others were also surprised, and they all stopped their attacks and stepped back, pulling away from the silver treasure mirror.

Although Qianbao Taoist Tu Sheng also stopped attacking, his expression was calm, as if he had expected this.

More and more spiritual lights fell from the sky, the light flashed wildly, waves of air surged out, and the three-color shield trembled violently, and a crack appeared.

At this moment, an invisible wave surged out from the Three Immortals Palace, passed through the shield without stopping, swept across the bodies of the cultivators, and disappeared in the valley again.

However, none of the Jindan cultivators in front of the Three Immortals Hall noticed this.

Only Yuan Ming frowned suddenly and turned his head to look at the valley behind him.

After a few breaths, the roar of the beast like thunder resounded through the valley.

At this moment, the light and shadow gate at the entrance of the secret realm vibrated again, the nearby seal formation was shaken, and the three-color spiritual light burst out from it again.

This time, the three-color spiritual light did not transform into the shape of three mountains, but condensed into the phantom of the Three Immortals Hall. Even the situation in front of the Three Immortals Hall at this moment was revealed, but compared with the silver round mirror above the heads of Wan Tianren and others, it was naturally much more blurred.

"What is this? It seems that Jin Yun, Qian Bao and others have found the entrance to the Three Immortals Island!" Lu Changfeng stood up excitedly.

The old man surnamed Qi, Madam Chi, and Tushan also showed joy on their faces.

"There are four island masters presiding over Fusang Island. It is not a problem to break the restriction at the entrance of Sanxian Island. It is a pity that we, the Yuanying period cultivators, cannot enter the secret realm, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble." The old man surnamed Qi sighed again with regret.

"Oh, the four of you want to enter the secret realm? There is a way, but you need to cooperate." A cold voice suddenly came from behind the old man surnamed Qi, as if someone was talking to him.

The old man surnamed Qi was horrified, and his figure flew forward, and several layers of light curtains lit up on his body instantly.

However, a white palm pierced through several layers of light curtains like piercing paper, and even pierced through the old man surnamed Qi's Dantian, emerging from his front, and the five white jade-like fingers tightly grasped a green little man.

The old man surnamed Qi looked at the white hand inserted from his abdomen, his eyes wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

A young man with white pupils and white eyebrows appeared behind the old man surnamed Qi at some point. A strong cold air burst out from his palm, and the old man surnamed Qi was frozen into an ice sculpture with a "crack".

"Who are you?" Lv Changfeng was shocked and angry, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a yellow sword, slashing at the white-browed boy.

Eight tiger phantoms rose from the sword body, making a tiger roar that shook the earth and mountains, causing the entire hall to be shaken.

"Eight Tiger Swords!" The young man raised his white eyebrows, bent his fingers and pointed, and a foot-long white ice cone shot out from his fingertips, facing the sword.

A monstrous cold air diffused from the white ice cone, forming a thin layer of cold mist visible to the naked eye. Before the yellow sword arrived, the eight tiger phantoms had already rushed over, but were trapped by the cold mist and could not move forward an inch.

With a slight "ding" sound, the tip of the yellow sword was blocked by the white ice cone and was blocked two feet away. No matter how bright the yellow light of the sword was, and how strong the sword was, it could not get any closer.

Madam Chi and Tushan were shocked. They knew that the white-browed boy was very powerful and had bad intentions, so they immediately took action.

Madam Chi waved her jade hand, and a jade hairpin flew out of her head. It instantly became dozens of times larger and turned into a giant green hairpin, which slashed towards the white-browed boy in the air.

Countless shimmering green flames flew out from the giant hairpin. Wherever they passed, the void became twisted and swayed. The green flames seemed to be in a mess, and they formed a huge cage with each other, almost blocking the white-browed boy's retreat.

At the same time, Tushan pressed his hands on the ground, and a yellow light flashed in his palms.

The ground of the hall melted completely, and the whole hall turned into a yellow swamp. Dozens of yellow misty hands emerged from the swamp and grabbed the white-browed boy from all directions.

"The Void Illusion Wheel Wonderful Life Heart Method and the Ni Li Mysterious Art are indeed amazing. If Murong Yanyu and Tu Shixiong were to perform them, they might make me a little afraid. You two useless trash are also showing off your skills in front of an expert. You are too disrespectful to me." As the sound of a huge bell fell, a tall figure appeared out of thin air in the hall, and slapped his big hands horizontally.

Two blood-colored giant palms appeared out of thin air, reflecting the hall into a blood-red color, and quickly swept around the white-browed boy, crushing the blue flames and all the yellow hands like a dead tree and rotten wood. Then the two giant palms disappeared at the same time, and when they appeared again, they had already been severely imprinted on the protective aura of Madame Chi and Tushan.

Madame Chi and Tushan didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies exploded directly and turned into two balls of blood mist.

The two Yuanying flew out, their faces full of fear, and landed behind Lu Changfeng.

The tall figure also showed his true appearance at this moment. He was a burly man with a sword-like beard and a monstrous momentum.

"Yuan Wuji! How dare you attack us! Have you forgotten the agreement between Fusang Island and you guys to break up the alliance?" Lu Changfeng shouted fiercely, looking very flustered.

At the same time, a green firefly emerged from the sole of his foot and drilled into the ground silently.

With a sneer of "Heh", another red-haired man appeared in the hall, and the blood-red cane in his hand slammed heavily on the ground.

The walls and the ground of the hall were full of blood light, forming a blood-colored barrier, with black evil spirits lingering on it. The firefly released by Lu Changfeng touched the blood-colored barrier and turned into pus with a "hiss".

"Blood Realm Venerable!" Lu Changfeng's face changed drastically, and his figure flew out backwards, waving his hand forward.

Dozens of soybeans flew out, and in a flash in the air, they turned into dozens of Lu Changfengs, each of whom exuded the strength of the Jindan stage, and pounced on Yuan Wuji and the red-haired man.

These Lu Changfengs all held the Eight Tiger Swords in their hands and chopped down from the air.

Dozens of Eight Tiger Sword Qis fell from the sky, and hundreds of tigers roared together, shaking the sky. The void was buzzing and roaring, as if it was about to be torn apart by the criss-crossing sword qi!

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