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Chapter 2358 Xuan Qingzi

On Piaoyun Island, tens of thousands of disciples rushed out of their residences, their expressions tense.

Since the establishment of the Zhenhai Palace faction, the main altar has been attacked by aliens many times, but they have all turned the corner, but this time it is hard to say, the enemy who attacked was actually twelve fit monks.

Song Yiming, Chen Yueying, Yang Qinglong, and a young woman in a golden dress with exquisite features floated high in the sky with dignified expressions.

The young woman in the golden skirt combed her hair, her melon-seeded face was slightly powdered, her beautiful eyes looked forward, and her figure was slender.

Li Jingjing, in the middle of the fusion, Yang Qinglong's Taoist companion.

The sixth-generation great elder of Zhenhaizong in Donglijie was self-willed and led a large number of elite disciples into the Tianxu Cave to hunt for treasures. He suffered heavy losses and was also partially inherited by Xianjun Bingyue, thus improving the two sect-restraining exercises and becoming supporting exercises.

The sixth-generation grand elder made great progress in supernatural powers, ascended to the Xuanyang Realm, and passed on the exercises to the disciples of Zhenhai Palace. As a result, the Ascension faction grew stronger and competed with the local faction.

Yang Qinglong and Li Jingjing were practicing the supporting exercises. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan chose to set up a separate school, so naturally they could not continue to practice the follow-up exercises.

The alien races are coming fiercely, the Jinghuo clan and the Yasha clan attacked the border town, plus the Jinpeng clan and other more than ten races harassed, Zhenhai Palace sent a number of fit monks to fight against the alien races.

Chen Yueying has survived the catastrophe for less than ten years, her vitality has not recovered, and her strength is not as good as before.

The four of them are all in the middle stage of fusion, and there are tens of thousands of disciples who can be mobilized.

On the side of the foreign race, in addition to the two late-stage monks, there are also five mid-stage and five early-stage monks, who are powerful.

"Junior brother Shi, as a human race, you actually turned to a foreign race and became a minion for a tiger."

Song Yiming's eyes fell on a handsome young man in green robe. The young man in green robe had red lips, white teeth, bright eyes and a tall figure.

When Chen Yueying saw the young man in green robe, her face darkened.

The young man in the green robe is Shi Haotian, who was born in Zhenhai Palace. He is an elite disciple of Zhenhai Palace and belongs to the local faction.

Later, he changed to the Dao of Blood kung fu method, the blood sacrifice cultivator practiced kung fu, and his cultivation base improved greatly. After the incident was revealed, Chen Yueying personally attacked Shi Haotian and severely injured Shi Haotian. Shi Haotian used a secret technique to escape.

Shi Haotian has not shown his face for thousands of years. He thought he was dead, but he was still alive, and he has reached the middle stage of fusion.

"As a minion for a tiger? It's all about success and failure, Senior Sister Chen, you didn't kill me last time, this time I came here specifically to take revenge."

Shi Haotian said with a smile, his eyes were cold.

"Hmph, you have to blame yourself for changing to the Dao of Blood Kungfu. You were lucky that you didn't kill you last time. This time, you will not be so lucky."

Chen Yueying snorted coldly, with a murderous look on her face.

"I want to see how you killed me this time."

Shi Haotian sneered.

"Be careful, this traitor knows many secrets of our Zhenhai Palace, including the secrets of exercises."

Song Yiming reminded through voice transmission, the voice was heavy.

Only by knowing the enemy and knowing oneself can one be victorious in all battles. Shi Haotian took refuge in a foreign race. The foreign race must know the supernatural powers of Song Yiming and others, but they don't know the supernatural powers of the foreign race.

"Do it, leave no one behind."

Jin Xuan's face turned cold, and he took out a feather fan with golden light shining non-stop. There was a lifelike golden crow pattern on the surface of the fan, emitting amazing fire aura fluctuations.

"Golden Crow Fan, you actually brought this treasure."

Song Yiming said in surprise, his face became more and more gloomy, the palace guard formation of Zhenhai Palace is a seventh-order formation, Wanhai Zhuanling Formation, which is both offensive and defensive.

The Golden Crow Fan is one of the treasures of the Jinghuo Clan's seven major clans. It has been refined into the natal plume of an eighth-rank Golden Crow with golden pupils.

Jin Xuan brought the Golden Crow Fan, one of the seven treasures of the clan, and was determined to take down the Zhenhai Palace.

Jin Xuan slapped it lightly, and with a clear and loud croaking sound, the Golden Crow Fan suddenly burst into golden light, and countless golden flames swept out, twisting and deforming the void, unable to withstand the high temperature, it was directly torn apart.

The golden flame suddenly condensed and turned into a golden crow with a size of more than a thousand feet, and rushed towards Piaoyun Island. Wherever it passed, the void was torn apart, and a large amount of sea water evaporated.

Shi Haotian and the others either sacrificed treasures, or urged magic phases to attack Piaoyun Island.

Song Yiming snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, a blue light flashed, and a steamy blue flag appeared in his hand, the blue light kept flowing, and the aura was amazing.

Zhenhai Banner, one of the seven treasures of Zhenhai Palace.

Song Yiming waved the Zhenhai flag lightly, and the calm sea suddenly rolled violently, setting off huge waves of more than [-] feet high, which turned into blue water dragons more than [-] feet long and rushed towards the giant golden crow.

The three of Chen Yueying either activated the magic weapon, or urged the magic weapon to injure the enemy.

At the same time, the monks of Zhenhai Palace lined up and stood neatly, or cast high-level spells to attack the enemy, or urged the treasure to hurt the enemy. With the protection of the sect, the fusion of foreign races could not hurt them.

With a flick of Qing Zhen's sleeves, twelve small mirrors with blue lights flashing non-stop flew out. The surface of the small blue mirrors was engraved with flame patterns, and the aura was amazing. It was obviously a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

As soon as he urged the spell, the twelve small cyan mirrors suddenly lit up, and after countless cyan runes emerged from the mirrors, each shot a thick cyan light, heading straight for Piaoyun Island.

This set of Qingyan Demon Burning Mirror is specially used to crack the protective formation of Zhenhai Palace. With the Golden Crow Fan, it is only a matter of time before the protective formation of Zhenhai Palace is broken.

Twelve blue lights hit the Zhenhai Palace's protective array, and Piaoyun Island disappeared without a trace.

Countless white mist suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea, huge waves surged into the sky, and the sound of tsunamis continued. Piaoyun Island disappeared from under their noses.

The Zhenhai Palace has a long history, and there are as many as five sets of seventh-order formations. There are fit monks controlling the formations, and their power is extraordinary. This is also the reason why the aliens sent twelve fit monks to attack Zhenhai Palace.

Shi Haotian felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared in the sky above an endless blue sea, with huge waves and howling winds. He looked around, but he didn't see Jin Xuan and others, and his spiritual sense couldn't sense their existence. .

"Phantom array?"

Shi Haotian's face was solemn, the overall strength of Zhenhai Palace was second only to Xuanqing faction, otherwise the foreign race would not mobilize twelve fit monks to attack the main altar of Zhenhai Palace.

The sea below violently churned, forming huge whirlpools, creating a strong attraction, as if there was an invisible hand pushing him into the huge whirlpools.

Shi Haotian let out a cold snort, and took out a bloody plantain fan. With a light swipe, a bloody gust of wind swept out, heading straight for the huge vortex below.

They have prepared treasures to break the formation, which can weaken Zhenhai Palace's large palace protection formation, but it is not easy to take down Zhenhai Palace.

On Piaoyun Island, Song Yiming and the four of them each held a gleaming formation disk, and entered a series of magic formulas.

They plan to rely on the large formation to resist for a period of time and wait for reinforcements. They will not rush out to fight the enemy unless it is absolutely necessary.

As long as the reinforcements arrive, the enemy is like a turtle in the urn.

(End of this chapter)