Tianhai Xiantu

Outside the Ji Hai formation.

Seeing the situation suddenly change drastically.

"No"

Yan Man Zhenjun roared, and then wanted to return to the formation to support.

But at this time.

A sneer sounded.

"Si Shui Zhen Ling Zhu"

Four beams of light rose between heaven and earth.

The surging magic power in Li Qing's body poured into the four beams of light.

Accompanied by a terrifying whistling sound.

Four huge dark blue water columns appeared.

The next moment, an endless offensive rushed towards Yan Man Zhenjun.

A torrent of offensive power transformed by various shapes of magic was mighty.

Seeing Li Qing's offensive coming fiercely, Yan Man Zhenjun had to give up supporting Ji Hai formation.

"Appear"

Yan Man Zhenjun once again activated the fire-type Hong Zhong magic weapon.

I saw that the shadows of a large number of fire-type spiritual trees that seemed to be rooted in the air rose again, and the flame spiritual trees continued to grow, blocking the offensive from the Si Shui Zhen Ling Zhu.

Boom! Bang! .

The mighty torrent of offensive force continuously destroyed the phantoms of the flaming spirit trees.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fire-type Hongzhong magic weapon made a loud sound,

and once again a large number of flaming spirit trees condensed.

Facing Li Qing's offensive, True Lord Yanman had no power to escape.

At the same time, Li Qing's mana continued to flow into the two magic weapons, Zhenhai Sword and Huanhai Wanlingjuan, like a torrent.

A new round of horrific offensives rushed towards True Lord Yanman.

On the other side.

In the Jihai formation.

The purple-winged flaming centipede was madly approaching True Lord Huoshan.

At this moment, True Lord Huoshan and the other two showed a look of horror on their faces.

This ancient spirit insect, which was only in the early stage of the fourth stage, burst out with terrifying combat power.

The clusters of purple demonic flames, like the nemesis of the power of the formation, could not stop the offensive of the purple-winged flaming centipede.

The two could only rely on magic weapons to stop the approach of the purple-winged flaming centipede.

At this time, the roof leaked and it rained all night.

Crack, crack, crack!

Under the attack of Crystal Water Ancestor and Lv Ziming, the cracks on the two crystal tablets of Ji Hai formation became more and more serious.

"Break"

Accompanied by the shout of Yuan Beast Ancestor.

A black seal with a might that made the space tremble hit one of the blue crystal tablets fiercely.

Bang!

Accompanied by a roar.

The blue crystal tablet, one of the eyes of Ji Hai formation, finally couldn't resist the attack of Yuan Beast Ancestor, and it broke into pieces and collapsed.

"Not good"

In the formation, the faces of the four people of Huo Hua Zhenjun changed drastically.

The Ji Hai formation, which was already in danger, could not hold on at all.

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar of heaven and earth, the Ji Hai formation collapsed.

Yan Di Sect really ushered in the biggest crisis.

Without the support of the Ji Hai formation, the four people of Huo Hua Zhen Jun, facing the siege of six Yuan Ying warriors from the three factions alliance, are not only at a disadvantage, but there is a high possibility that the Yuan Ying Zhen Jun will fall.

"Don't let them get away"

The Yuan Beast Ancestor shouted excitedly.

Chirp!

The Shadow Sky Demon King flashed directly, turned into a huge afterimage, and rushed towards the Luo Yan Zhen Jun.

A pair of sharp claws flashing with cold light fell towards the Luo Yan Zhen Jun with the power to tear everything apart.

"Damn it"

The Luo Yan Zhen Jun quickly sacrificed a half-moon flywheel.

The flywheel rotated rapidly, and the surging green flames condensed into a giant blade and slashed towards the Shadow Sky Demon King.

Bang bang bang!

After a roar, the Shadow Sky Demon King still relied on the powerful body of the demon clan to knock the half-moon flywheel magic weapon away, and then continued to dive towards the Luo Yan Zhen Jun.

On the other side, seeing that True Lord Huohua was in danger, he hurried to support True Lord Luoyan, but at this time, a huge black seal magic weapon had already fallen towards him.

Yuanshou Patriarch had already urged the magic weapon to attack True Lord Huohua.

"I'll kill you while you're sick"

Huoyan Patriarch excitedly sacrificed a huge red flame stone magic weapon, and joined forces with Yingkong Yaowang to rush towards True Lord Luoyan.

Even though True Lord Huohua was injured, he was still a strong man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Only True Lord Luoyan, who was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, was the best breakthrough point.

The battle was divided into two parts again.

On one side, the Yuanshou Patriarch tried his best to stop True Lord Huohua, and on the other side, Yingkong Yaowang and Huoyan Patriarch joined forces to strangle True Lord Luoyan.

In an instant, True Lord Luoyan became precarious.

Under the siege of two strong men of the same level, True Lord Luoyan began to retreat step by step.

In contrast, the situation of True Lord Huoshan and the other side of Yandi Sect was even more critical.

Hiss!

After a hissing, the Purple Winged Flame Centipede spit out a stream of purple spirit flames from its mouth, surrounding one of the magic weapons of the Fire Mountain Master.

Two pairs of purple wings flashed quickly, and the Purple Winged Flame Centipede turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards the Fire Mountain Master's body.

Faced with such a scene, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Fire Mountain Master.

The murderous aura surrounding the fourth-level ancient spirit insect made his heart tremble slightly. This spirit insect seemed to be small in size, but it was like a revived ancient evil creature, looking down on everything.

After the purple demonic flame surrounded his magic weapon, the soul mark he left in the magic weapon was slowly disintegrating.

In the crisis, a red light flashed above the head of the Fire Mountain Master, and his Nascent Soul flew directly out of his head.

The existence of the Purple Winged Flame Centipede made him feel an unimaginable threat.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

I saw his Nascent Soul's little hands pinching.

A stream of fire element origin power was injected into the magic weapon. Boom! Bang! At the critical moment, Huoshan Zhenjun's magic weapon finally broke free from the siege of the purple demon flame.

Just at this moment.

"Brother, help me"

Another Yandi Sect Nascent Soul old man shouted in panic.

I saw Patriarch Jingshui and Lu Ziming surrounding him at the same time.

The old man was just an ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivator, but he was facing the Jingshui Patriarch and Lu Ziming who were in the middle stage of Yuanying.

It can be said that the moment the battle started, he was in a desperate situation.

"Junior brother, hold on, I'll help you."

Lord Huoshan shouted angrily.

If the Yandi Sect lost a Nascent Soul Lord here, the blow to the Yandi Sect would be unimaginable.

Lord Huoshan quickly released a ring magic weapon and intercepted it towards Ancestor Jingshui.

At the same time, the small hand of Nascent Soul above his head moved, and a stream of original power flowed between the heaven and the earth. Along with a roar, a giant volcano shadow appeared between the heaven and the earth.

At this time, several people from the Yandi Sect were in a desperate posture.

The chances left to them are getting slimmer and slimmer.

Yanman Zhenjun, the pillar of Yandi Sect, was also held back and unable to support them at all.

For a time, Yandi Sect fell into an unimaginable crisis.

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"stop"

Looking at the scene in the distance, Zhenjun Yanman stared angrily.

It can be said that all four Yandi Sect Nascent Soul Lords are in crisis. If they are not careful, they may be in danger of falling.

The current situation is no longer that the Yandi Sect has retreated. To be serious, the Yandi Sect is even in danger of being destroyed.

boom!

I saw that a blue giant sword had been slashed towards True Lord Yan Man again.

Seeing this situation, Lord Yanman had no choice but to control the red glazed jade bottle magic weapon to stop him.

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to fight our Yandi Sect until death?"

True Lord Yanman looked at Li Qing with a fierce expression.

At this moment, a hint of madness gradually appeared in his eyes.

A special dangerous aura emanated from the surroundings of Yanman Zhenjun.

At present, all the four Nascent Soul Lords of the Yandi Sect are in danger of falling. He must escape as soon as possible to provide support. If not, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Exit Lingze Domain"

Facing the threat from True Lord Yanman, Li Qing said calmly.

Upon hearing Li Qing's ultimatum, True Lord Yanman showed a complicated look in his eyes.

His heart was full of reluctance, but the current situation no longer allowed him to think too much.

"unless?"

True Lord Yanman looked fiercely at Li Qing with a fierce look in his eyes.

There is only one chance now, hit it hard quickly.

The next moment, Zhenjun Yanman hesitated again.

Facing this young green-robed monk with unfathomable means, he was not sure of killing him even if he tried his best. Once a stalemate was reached, the other four members of the Yandi Sect would not be able to support themselves.

"Do we really want to give up the Lingze Domain?"

When everyone in Yandi Sect was in desperate situation.

A voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"Fellow Taoists, please stop."

Following this somewhat old voice, everyone in the Yandi Sect showed a look of ecstasy on their faces.

All of a sudden.

Endless violent winds automatically appeared between heaven and earth.

A gray figure fell towards the battlefield like a falling star.

The raging wind seemed to blow away the sky and the earth, and endless waves set off on the sea.

"Still coming?"

Li Qing looked into the distance and frowned.

The biggest variable in the counterattack of the three factions alliance is finally coming.

"Yuanli Palace - Taoist Sankong, I have met all of you fellow Taoists"

An old man with an old face and gray robe appeared in the endless wind.

Around him, wisps of substantial wind power flowed slowly, and the old man's figure loomed, as if blending into the world and being extremely agile.

The originally extremely fierce battle gradually became silent as the old man appeared.

At this moment, the Jingshui Ancestor and Yuan Beast Ancestor in the distance took the initiative to stop their offensive with unwilling expressions.

As long as they are given some time, all four members of the Yandi Sect will be severely damaged, and they will almost no longer have the strength to fight against the three factions.

But now, with the sudden appearance of the old man, the Yuan Beast Ancestors had to be defeated and stopped their offensive.

The old man who appeared was a terrifying powerhouse at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. More importantly, this man was a Nascent Soul powerhouse from the Yuanli Palace, the largest top power in the Luoyun Sea.

For the entire Luoyun sea area, Yuanli Palace is undoubtedly a behemoth that weighs on the heads of all the Yuanying forces. After all, it is a top sect force with the late Yuanying power at its command. Just relying on the name of the late Yuanying power, It is enough to scare countless sect forces.

Likewise, this is what the three factions alliance is most worried about.

As the alliance of the three factions launched an all-out offensive, the Yandi Sect never expressed any attitude.

But now, the worst result has appeared. The powerful Nascent Soul from Yuanli Palace has appeared in person, and it is even the Taoist Sanyun who has a high status in Yuanli Palace.

According to rumors, this Taoist Sankong and the late Yuanying ancestor of Yuanli Palace were fellow disciples of the same era, and they also had a high status in Yuanli Palace.

In the battlefield.

Seeing Yuan Beast Ancestor and others put down their offensive, the four people from the Yandi Sect, Luoyan Zhenjun, quickly retreated, and all four of them had expressions of joy on their faces for the rest of their lives.

Looking from a distance, I could see Zhenjun Luoyan and another old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul, all with pale faces, and the aura around them was messy and fading.

Especially the old man who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. Under the attack of Ancestor Jing Shui and Lu Ziming, his natal magic weapon was severely damaged. If he were one step later, he would be in danger of falling.

"I've met Elder Sankong"

After the four True Lords of Huohua escaped, they saluted to Taoist Sankong with joy.

Long before the war began, Yandi Sect had already sent a request for help to Yuanli Palace.

They thought that Yuanli Palace would abandon Yandi Sect, but they didn't expect that Elder Sankong of Yuanli Palace would come in person.

"Elder Sankong"

On the other side, True Lord Yanman saluted to the old man with joy.

If Elder Sankong hadn't come in person, he would have really considered compromising with Li Qing.

After all, once several Yuanying True Lords of Yandi Sect were severely injured, Yandi Sect would be even more unable to stop the offensive of the three-faction alliance, and by then it would be inevitable to withdraw from Lingze Domain.

And by then, the situation faced by the entire Yandi Sect would be even worse and unbearable.

Taoist Sankong nodded to the people of Yandi Sect, but his eyes were indeed looking at the sea below him.

At this moment, the power of the cave has been weakened a lot, but the entire sea is still gray.

That special strange aura surprised even Taoist Sankong.

"What kind of power is this? Why is it so strange? Although it is not a big threat to the Nascent Soul Realm, it is so overbearing that it dispels and erodes all the surrounding spiritual power."

Taoist Sankong's eyes flashed quickly.

He had received news from the Yandi Sect before he came, so he naturally knew that the current scene was all caused by the Qingxuan Zhenjun of the Three Sects Alliance.

At this moment, a hissing sound pulled his eyes back.

Then he looked at a fierce and violent red stream nearby.

Hiss!

Even though Taoist Sankong appeared in person, the purple-winged fire centipede still made a violent hissing sound.

The ferocity in its body has been aroused, but unfortunately it has to stop the attack due to Li Qing's order.

The gray-robed old man glanced at the purple-winged fire centipede, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He saw the powerful combat power of this fourth-level ancient spirit insect just now.

Even Huoshan Zhenjun, who was at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage, could only break his defense in the face of the powerful attack of this fourth-level spirit insect.

Even Yuan Ligong did not expect that there was such a good fourth-level spirit insect hidden in the Three Sects Alliance.

The fourth-level spirit insect is unique in the entire Luoyun Sea.

According to the previous battle, it is not difficult to see that this fourth-level spirit insect is probably also a powerful ancient bloodline.

"This three-faction alliance is really amazing now"

A trace of emotion appeared on the face of Taoist Sankong.

It was not until today that he discovered that the originally inconspicuous three-faction alliance had unknowingly become a powerful Nascent Soul force.

The Yandi Sect, which was also famous in the past, had almost no ability to fight back in the face of the siege of the Three Sects Alliance.

Just as Taoist Sankong was sighing in his heart.

A calm voice sounded.

"Qianshui Yuling Sect-Qingxuan, meet Elder Sankong"

A young green figure stood in the distance and bowed to the gray-clothed old man.

As Li Qing took the initiative to speak, the Crystal Water Patriarch and his men also bowed to the Taoist Sankong at the same time. (End of this chapter)