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Chapter 1215 Fairy Ziyue Exits
An island hundreds of kilometers in size, the terrain is high in the east and low in the west, the vegetation on the island is sparse, and it is dark everywhere. A gust of wind whizzes past, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves resounds from time to time.

Dozens of immortal cultivators gathered on a small slope, led by a girl in a purple dress with ordinary features and a hunchbacked old man with gray hair, and more than 20 alchemy cultivators stood behind them.

"Fellow Daoist Su, why haven't fellow Daoists rushed over yet? If we continue to delay, I'm afraid the Yin Beast would have already run away."

The girl in the purple dress frowned, showing displeasure.

"Fairy Lin, don't worry, Mrs. Li must be on her way, hey, they're here."

As soon as the hunchbacked old man finished speaking, a blue light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards them quickly.

Not long after, the blue light stopped above the deserted island, it was Wang Changsheng and his party.

Wang Changsheng's consciousness swept away, and his eyes fell on the girl in the purple skirt.

A purple jade pendant the size of a palm was hung on the waist of the girl in the purple dress. Because of the existence of the Sun Moon Palace, Fairy Ziyue did not dare to show her true face to others. In order to facilitate identification, she made an agreement with Wang Changsheng that this purple lotus pendant was made by Wang Changsheng himself. Refined, Wang Changsheng naturally recognized it.

Similarly, Wang Changsheng had a cyan lotus jade pendant hanging around his waist.

"Brother Wang, is that you?"

Fairy Ziyue's voice suddenly rang in Wang Changsheng's ears. Wang Changsheng was sure that the girl in the purple dress was Fairy Ziyue.

"It's me, let's talk after leaving here."

Wang Changsheng transmitted voice to Fairy Ziyue, and there were many people with mixed eyes, so it was not easy for them to communicate frequently through voice transmission.

"Mrs. Li, you are finally here. Who is this fellow Taoist?"

The hunchbacked old man's eyes fell on Wang Changsheng, his face was full of confusion.

"The original Fellow Daoist Liu went to support another team. This is Fellow Daoist Wang. His disciple disappeared in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts. He learned that there was a fourth-order Yin beast making trouble, so he volunteered to help."

The hunchbacked old man showed a sudden realization expression, pointed at Fairy Ziyue and introduced, "Friend Daoist Wang, this is Fairy Lin."

"Okay, since we're all here, let's do it quickly! Don't let that fourth-order yin beast escape."

Fairy Ziyue urged, looking a little impatient.

She and Wang Changsheng haven't seen each other for decades, and there are many things to talk about.

The hunchbacked old man nodded and said: "The lair of the Yin Beast is under the deserted island. I have sent people to set up a warning formation to prevent the Yin Beast from running away. Mrs. Li, have you brought that formation?"

"Bring it, let's do it now!"

Li Ru took out hundreds of formation flags with erratic blue lights and distributed them to the monks who formed alchemy.

They flew to the edge of the deserted island, and the monks who formed alchemy threw the array flags into the sea below, and hundreds of array flags blocked the area with a radius of more than ten miles.

"No, that Yin beast seems to have spotted us, and it wants to run away."

Ye Haitang spoke suddenly, looking nervous.

As soon as the words fell, there was a deep and strange roar from the bottom of the sea, the hunchbacked old man, Wang Changsheng, Ziyue Fairy, and the array disks in Li Ru's hands all let out a low roar, and the aura kept flickering.

"Do it, don't let it get away."

The hunchbacked old man's face darkened, and a spell was hit on the array board. Wang Changsheng and the three of them punched a spell into the array board one after another, and more than 30 alchemy monks poured mana into the array flag one after another.

The calm sea boiled like boiling water, and there was a deep roar from the bottom of the sea,
Rumble!
After a huge roar sounded, hundreds of thick black beams of light flew out from the bottom of the sea, heading straight for Wang Changsheng and the others.

The hunchbacked old man sacrificed a two-foot-long white flying sword, and punched in a formula. The sound of the sword was loud, and a large white sword energy swept out, cutting towards the black beam of light.

Rumble!
The white sword energy was completely defeated by the black beam of light, and a blue shadow of a fist hit the black beam of light, which was also pierced by the black beam of light.

Fairy Ziyue took out a small purple umbrella, spun around for a while, and let down a piece of purple glow. The black beam of light hit the purple glow and was immediately bounced back.

The light of the white flying sword rose sharply, emitting a white sword light more than ten feet long, exuding a breath of destruction, and slashed towards the sea below.

An astonishing scene appeared, before the white flying sword was cut off, the sea water parted automatically, revealing an abyss more than a hundred feet long and a hundred feet deep, and a huge black octopus could be seen, its body covered with fist-sized black eyes.

The thick tentacles of the black octopus danced wildly and smashed towards Wang Changsheng and the others with a whistling sound.

The young woman in the green skirt grabbed the black octopus with her right hand, and countless blue light spots appeared above the head of the black octopus. After one blurred, it turned into a thick blue iron chain. The blue iron chain entangled the black octopus and made it move. no.

Spiritual lock demon chain.

The black octopus struggled violently, dense black arcs suddenly appeared on its body surface, and the blue iron chain burst suddenly.

The sea water on both sides was violently tumbling, and an invisible gravity struck from all directions. The black octopus seemed to be frozen, and dense blue water blades shot out from the sea water, slashing at the black octopus one after another. The black octopus Unscathed.

The hundreds of eyes on its body surface have a little black light, as if it is about to release some kind of powerful spell.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed the demon-slaying plate and entered a spell. Countless silver runes lit up on the surface of the demon-slaying plate. Dozens of thick silver lightnings flew out and struck the black octopus. A piece of silver lightning flooded the body of the black octopus. .

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the hunchbacked old man pinched his sword art, and a large white flame emerged from the body of the white flying sword, slashing towards the black octopus below.

Rumble!
The silver thunder burst suddenly, dense black beams of light flew out, several screams sounded, and several monks who formed alchemy were pierced by the black beams of light and fell from the sky.

The black octopus escaped and was about to run away. Wang Changsheng grabbed the black octopus in the void, and dense blue light spots appeared above the head of the black octopus. After a blur, it turned into a thick blue iron chain, and the blue iron chain bound the black octopus. The octopus is tightly entangled.

The difference in the spirit lock demon chain is that Li Ru cast the spell just now, but now it is Wang Changsheng who casts the spell.

Countless black arcs emerged from the surface of the black octopus, and the blue iron chain loosened a bit, but it did not loosen.

For the same spirit technique, Wang Changsheng's power is greater.

Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, there was a shrill piercing sound in the void, and a white flying sword fell from the sky and struck the black octopus.

The black octopus let out a scream, and half of the white flying sword sank into its body.

Rumble!
There was a loud thunder, and the monster-slaying plate was filled with light. Hundreds of silver lightning bolts as thick as an adult's arm flew out and struck the black octopus. The dazzling silver lightning covered the body of the black octopus.

A miniature black octopus flew out of the thunder, and before flying far, a small golden tower descended from the sky, and the small golden tower spewed out a large piece of golden light, taking away the miniature octopus.

The little golden pagoda turned around and flew back to Wang Changsheng's hand.

(End of this chapter)