Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 829: Heavenly Might and Subduing Dragon

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The fairyland that you have been looking for is right in front of you. Before you can be surprised, you fall into confusion and bewilderment!

In this long and narrow valley, whether there are hundreds of menacing Nascent Soul cultivators or more than a dozen powerful fellow God Transformers, they are no ordinary people! The only entrance to the valley was not unobstructed, and it was clearly guarded. If you are a little careless, I'm afraid everything will be difficult to improve! And what should we do if we are suddenly bullied when we first arrive...

Wen Baizi glanced around, stepped forward and stood side by side with Gongyang Li, and said with cupped hands: "I'm Wen Baizi, a group of... eight people, all from a remote foreign land! I just accidentally broke into this place, and I didn't know what happened to the Fairyland Pagoda. The reason for the destruction! As for the treasure you are talking about, it is even more confusing!" As he spoke, he forced out a smile and said: "We are destined to meet each other! I don't know what to call my friend..."

The previous middle-aged man with a round face and black beard had not yet spoken. The thin old man with a gray beard beside him muttered curiously, and then asked sharply: "Where do you come from? From the truth..."

Seeing how rude the other party was, Wen Baizi said calmly: "Since it's a remote foreign land, it's okay not to mention it!"

The old man snorted, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said quietly: "It seems that you are neither Hengtian monks nor coming from other immortal realms. How could you fly up here..." Before he finished speaking, There were jeers all around——

"In countless thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone ascending! These few people still think that they are masters of the Void Refining and Combination, haha..."

"I'm just pretending to be mysterious! I just want to take advantage of the chaos to escape from here..."

"Hmph! If you don't hand over the treasure, no one can even think of leaving Haotian Valley..."

"Haotian Tower was destroyed. It would be terrible if the senior experts were alerted..."

"..."

The middle-aged man with a black beard and a round face has the cultivation of the late stage of divine transformation and should be the leader here. He waved his hands extremely arrogantly, waited for a moment of silence, then turned to look at Wen Baizi with disdain and said: "Let you understand, I am the Shenbao of the Tianwei Sect! Within ten breaths, if you don't offer the treasures in the tower with both hands, , no one can get out of Haotian Valley alive!"

Wen Baizi's face darkened, and he asked patiently: "What should we do if we really don't know the whereabouts of the treasure?"

Shen Bao sneered without any doubt: "I'll take care of you without any hesitation!"

After swallowing his anger, he still ended up like this, which is really intolerable! Both of them have similar cultivation levels, so who would be afraid of the other! Hearing that Bai Zi's heart was filled with anger and he was about to explode, Song Yunsan moved and stood with him, shouting sternly: "Making trouble for no reason and using your power to bully others! How unreasonable!"

Gongyang Li's face was already full of anger, he shook his arms and said with a majestic aura: "So what can we do if we have a large number of people? We are definitely not people who can be bullied!"

The Yinsan people's faces were pale, and the rare cold air emanating from their whole body floated gently to the side of the three companions. Jie Jie sneered: "Haha! Is this the fairyland? Compared with our poor and remote places, it is nothing more than this. !”

Mohaqi snorted secretly, took two steps forward, stood upright, and said seriously: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

In the blink of an eye, five god-transformation monks from Kyushu stood in a row on the hillside, all with cold and fearless expressions! Bailichuan held his green beard in his hand, laughed at himself, and said softly: "Wherever there are people, there will be disputes, and there will be rivers and lakes! The so-called fairyland... is the same!" As he said that, he walked to Mohaqi calmly. Next to him, he said with emotion: "Brothers are hiding behind the wall to protect themselves from their insults! In the face of life and death, who can stay out of the matter..."

Surrounded by a dense siege and surrounded by powerful enemies, the six god-transformation monks from Kyushu did not panic, nor did they grovel, nor were they afraid to retreat or vent their anger on others! There are no sectarian opinions here, no grudges and grudges from the past, only the monks from Kyushu who have fallen into a foreign land, and the same hatred and hatred...

The six masters who transformed themselves into gods lined up in a circle on the hillside, intentionally or unintentionally protecting the two junior Nascent Souls who were accompanying them behind them! Changes occurred one after another, and she was inexplicably trapped in a desperate situation. No matter how resourceful Huachenzi was, she could not figure out the whole story, and she felt uneasy about it! How could this be the case in the fascinating fairyland? No matter where the treasure in the tower went, even if you put it with both hands, it looks like there is no way to escape this disaster today...

Hua Chenzi looked at Lin Yi beside her, and saw that he was still frowning and silent. She couldn't help but quietly asked through a message: "What should I do..."

Lin Yi's eyes flashed, silently paying attention to the movements around him, his thoughts racing. Haotian Fairyland should be similar to Xuantian, Houtu, and Gouchen. They are also the places where the ancient fairyland collapsed and was left behind. And this fairyland is not that fairyland! In addition, these hundreds of monks came for the treasures in Haotian Tower. Those two jade rulers are absolutely extraordinary...

Shen Bao of Tianwei Sect and the monks around him are all arrogant and unreasonable people! It is a rare occasion for the six senior gods in Kyushu to work together, but I am afraid that the final situation is still unpredictable...

This so-called Hengtian Immortal Realm is so difficult to discern! However, this is by no means a happy land!

Hearing the question from someone beside him, Lin Yi looked back at Hua Chenzi and secretly signaled: "Let's adapt to the situation..." He raised his foot and took a step forward, and he was already at Bailichuan's side, his behavior was calm and calm...

But after a while, Lin Yi stood together with the six seniors who transformed into gods.

At this moment, Shen Bao said fiercely: "Since you are so stubborn..."

Songyun Sanren waved his long beard and snorted coldly, unwilling to be outdone: "So what..."

A fierce light flashed in Shen Bao's eyes, he sneered, slowly raised his hand, and continued: "...Being an enemy of my Tianwei Sect means being an enemy of the Hengtian Immortal Domain, and being an enemy of the Immortal Alliance, you guys. This is asking for death!" Following his actions, more than ten god-transforming monks and hundreds of Nascent Soul monks around him slowly retreated. Before he could give the order, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat and said urgently: "We must not allow them to form a formation. Seniors, please work together to rush to the valley entrance..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Lin Yi had already disappeared on the spot. In the blink of an eye, screams suddenly broke out from the crowd a hundred feet away...

How dare you take action first when you are trapped in a tight siege? Shen Bao, who was caught off guard, couldn't help but was startled, and then said angrily: "How dare you! Come with me to capture this group of people of unknown origin..."

Songyun Sanren and the Kyushu comrades on the left and right were also in a big accident. Lin Yi, who had been hiding without showing his face, suddenly took action at this moment, and his intention was self-evident! This is to disrupt the opponent's formation in order to seize the opportunity to find a way out!

"It moves like thunder, strike first to gain the upper hand! What a good boy..." Songyun Sanren regained his momentum and raised his voice: "What Lin Yi said is true. If hundreds of people are allowed to form an formation, we will surely die without any mercy." "Sheng! The matter has come to this, if there is no retreat, fight out..." With a shout, the six of them joined forces and rushed toward the valley entrance dozens of miles away with Hua Chenzi! How could Shen Bao give up? He and more than a dozen god-transforming monks stood up to block him, and the two sides collided instantly. The magic weapon roared in the valley, and murderous intent raged...

With a "pounce-", amidst the blood splattering, a person was split in half by the sword light that broke through the air. The monks around him were shocked. The golden sword light disappeared in a flash along with the gray figure. In the blink of an eye, it reappeared hundreds of feet away, and then someone let out a shrill howl...

If hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators really joined forces, it would be enough to make the senior Transformation Gods present fearful of them! And with so many people crowded in the long and narrow valley, Lin Yi broke into it and killed everyone. It was difficult for each of them to use their hands and feet, and everything became chaotic in an instant...

At the same time, Songyun Sanren, Wen Baizi and other six god-transformation monks joined together and became unstoppable, forcing Shen Bao and others to retreat continuously!

A five- to six-foot-long armored beast slashed forward like an unparalleled sharp blade; black dragons and silver dragons that were more than ten feet long were not willing to be outdone and fought bravely to take the lead. Gong Yangli, Songyun Sanren and Wen Baizi kept pace with each other, and the three of them rushed ahead. Bailichuan and Mohaqi protected the left and right wings, while Yinsanren came to the rear. The six people were more than ten feet apart from each other, each using their magical powers and echoing each other. Only Hua Chenzi in the middle bit his lips tightly, with panic on his face...

The cultivation of Shen Bao and others was not a coincidence. The magic weapon they sacrificed in a hurry could not show its power. They watched helplessly as the group of people from Kyushu moved forward. However, the hundreds of Yuanying monks in the Hengtian Immortal Domain were still in chaos, but they were helpless with the elusive Lin Yi...

At this moment, the old man with gray beard and hair suddenly left, leaving all the god-transformation monks puzzled. Shen Bao didn't care to stop Jiuzhou and others, and said angrily: "Jin Shanzi! How dare you, Fulongmen, do things without authorization..."

Jin Shanzi snorted secretly, and replied loudly without looking back: "It is inevitable that the enemy will take advantage of this narrow place! As long as the way out is cut off, the thieves will have no choice but to be captured without mercy!"

Shen Bao suddenly realized and shouted loudly: "Retreat to the mouth of the valley..." Following his instructions, hundreds of Nascent Soul monks rushed to the mouth of the valley one after another. As for him, in a flash of his body, he was already dozens of miles away. Then more than ten figures hurriedly passed through the valley...

A sword knocked over a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Lin Yizheng was about to take advantage of the situation and strike again, but a figure appeared on the spot and he looked around in surprise. The crowd receded like a tide, and the thirteen monks who transformed into gods from the Hengtian Immortal Domain retreated to the mouth of the valley! Although Song Yun, Wen Baizi and other seven people from Kyushu were aware of it, they were still a step too slow...

Lin Yi couldn't think too much and turned to look at the dead body on the ground. He killed several people one after another, but no Qiankun Bag was found. His heart moved, and he raised his hand to pop out a ball of fire, turning the corpse into ashes in an instant. Not long after, he grabbed the air and a small iron ring flew into his hand.

Qiankun Ring? What monks in the Immortal Realm use is not the Qiankun Bag, but the rare Qiankun Ring in the lower world...

"Delay will lead to change!"

"Charge out in one go!"

"Only by rushing out of the valley can we grab a chance of survival! If not, you and I will both end up here..."

"Lin Yi, follow me and fight out..."

When Songyun Sanren and Wen Baizi were looking for countermeasures, they didn't forget to turn around and say hello. Then, everyone rushed forward. Lin Yi put away the things in his hands and quickly followed.

In the valley, a group of eight people moved forward in a hurry. But dozens of miles away, all the Nascent Soul monks had disappeared, and only thirteen monks who had transformed into gods were waiting in formation!

Seeing this situation, Song Yun, Wen Baizi, Gong Yangli and others all looked solemn, but they all looked at Lin Yi who was coming from behind. If we really open up a battle, the six of us are no match for the thirteen of the other side, let alone escape! However, someone’s ‘Demon Seal’ has great potential...