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Chapter 2359 Lin Tianlong Returns (Not Today)

Xuanling City, one of the frontier towns where the human race defends against alien races.

Outside Xuanling City, there are a large number of corpses lying on the ground with a radius of 20 li. There are corpses of immortal cultivators, as well as corpses of alien races and monsters. The blood flows like rivers.

A large number of treasures are scattered on the ground, and the human monks are cleaning the battlefield.

A magnificent golden palace with flying eaves and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings.

More than 20 monks, including Zhenjun Lei Jiao, were talking. There were brown blood stains on their clothes, and it was unclear whether it was the enemy or their own.

Zhenjun Lei Jiao sat on the main seat, his gaze was serious.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Fellow Daoist Long's supernatural power has increased greatly. He killed a Yasha clan in the fusion stage and severely injured a Jinghuo clan in the fusion stage."

A golden robed old woman with a graceful figure complimented her.

"Mrs. Li is amazing. It's everyone's credit for achieving such a great result, not me alone."

True Monarch Lei Jiao said modestly, his eyes turned, and he landed on a red-robed old man with a hulking back, and said with a smile: "We would not have achieved such a great result if Fellow Daoist Liu hadn't entangled Yeli, the leader of the Yaksha Clan."

The red-robed old man had regular facial features, piercing eyes, and a sheathed sword on his back, exuding a strong evil spirit from his body.

Liu Qingfeng, born in Zhenhai Palace, in the late stage of fusion, belongs to the local faction.

"Liu Daoyou's Dharma is completely condensed. Even Yeli is not Liu Daoyou's opponent. If he hadn't robbed the treasure, he would have died in Liu Daoyou's hands."

The golden-robed old woman said in a regretful tone.

The Yasha tribe led a team to attack Xuanling City. There were three fit monks at first, and later increased to seven, which put a lot of pressure on them.

They beheaded a yaksha in the fit stage, severely injured two fit monks, and their own losses were not small. The two fit monks were seriously injured and had to retreat for cultivation.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Liu's dharma is condensed with the crystal of the silver gang. This kind of material is very powerful when condensing the dharma of swords and swords. The chance of fellow daoist Liu is not small! You can get so many crystals of the silver gang."

Master Lei Jiao smiled and said in an envious tone.

"Our Zhenhai Palace disciples found it in a wild place. If Fellow Daoist Long is interested, you can also send someone to find it in a wild place."

Liu Qingfeng said with a light smile.With his cultivation base in the late stage of fusion, he can use his magic to injure the enemy, which is so powerful that even the physically powerful Yaksha clan can't stop him, and he survived only by using the robbing treasure.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng seemed to have noticed something, took out a Dharma disk with erratic blue light from his arms, and entered a Dharma formula, his expression changed drastically.

"What happened? Fellow Daoist Liu?"

True Monarch Lei Jiao asked doubtfully.

"Foreign races attack our main altar of Zhenhai Palace during the fusion period. I have to go back. Fellow Daoist Long and Mrs. Li, the Xuanling City will be handed over to you."

After Liu Qingfeng said this, he left in a hurry.

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On Jinchan Island, a small half of the island was turned into ruins. There were a lot of corpses lying on the ground, and there were a lot of corpses floating on the sea, including the corpses of human monks and corpses of foreign races.

Human monks are cleaning the battlefield, repairing formations, and treating the wounded.

In a vast manor, two men and a woman are talking about something, their faces are solemn.

"Finally repelled the alien attack, what a pity for Fellow Daoist Yang."

A young woman in a purple dress with dignified features sighed, her face full of regret.

"You should inform Zhenhai Palace as soon as possible about the news of Daoyou Yang's death."

A burly man in red said solemnly.

Three alien races led tens of thousands of monsters to attack Jinchan Island. They asked for help from other sects. Zhenhai Palace sent a fit monk to help, but unfortunately died in the hands of the alien race.

Two fit monks of the foreign race were seriously injured and their vitality was severely injured.

The young woman in the purple skirt suddenly took out a gleaming blue magic disk from her arms, and entered a magic formula, and her appearance changed.

"Not good, the main altar of Zhenhai Palace was attacked, and the team was led by twelve foreign races in the fusion stage."

The young woman in the purple skirt exclaimed, her face full of shock.

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The main altar of Zhenhai Palace, Jin Xuan and other eight people stood on a huge wave that was more than [-] feet high, with solemn eyes.

A giant tower with red light was floating in the sky, the runes on the tower flashed, and it exuded amazing spiritual fluctuations. It was a top-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

The giant tower shook violently, as if someone was attacking the red giant tower inside.

The surface of the sea with a radius of ten thousand miles was stained red with blood, like a sea of ​​blood.

A light blue water curtain covered the entire Piaoyun Island. Song Yiming's face was pale, holding a steamy formation disk in his hand, and entered a series of spells.

The sea water was violently tumbling, and water tornadoes with a diameter of [-] feet shot up into the sky, resisting the attacks of Jin Xuan and others.

Because of Shi Haotian's tip-off, the foreign race knew their supernatural powers, so they came prepared, beheaded the guardian spirit beast of Zhenhai Palace, killed Li Jingjing, severely injured Chen Yueying, and captured Yang Qinglong with the top-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

The loss of the alien race was not small. Song Yiming and his four used the palace guard formation, together with Yang Qinglong and Li Jingjing, to kill four alien races in the fusion stage, severely wounded two alien races in the fusion stage, killed one thousand enemies, and self-damaged eight Hundred.

There are five sets of seventh-order formations in Zhenhai Palace. The foreign race used the treasures to break the formations, weakening the power of the formations, breaking three sets of seventh-order formations in a row, and two sets of seventh-order formations.

There was a traitor inside Zhenhai Palace. A cultivator named Chen Lang wanted to destroy the guardian formation. Fortunately, Su Chen from the Hall of Law Enforcement discovered it in time, so it didn't cause a catastrophe.

Song Yiming was also injured, and now he is relying on the guardian array to resist the enemy.

With his cultivation in the mid-stage of fusion driving the guardian formation, even if eight fit monks attacked the guardian formation, it would not be so easy to break through.

If Chen Yueying hadn't survived the great catastrophe not long ago and lost a lot of vitality, and Shi Haotian, a traitor, had told the aliens about their supernatural powers, they would not have fallen into such a situation.

A gleaming sharp cone wrapped in seven-color flames hit the blue water curtain, and a white mist rose up, which was quickly bounced off.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, didn't you say that using fire treasures can break the Zhenhai Palace's protective formation? I used the Seven Flame Breaking Awl, but I can't shake the Zhenhai Palace's protective formation!"

Jin Xuan frowned, showing displeasure.

"I only know the partial restrictions of the two sets of seventh-order formations. Only the head master knows all the restrictions of all seventh-order formations. Madam Jin, if we can't attack the main altar of Zhenhai Palace for such a long time, let's give up! Reinforcements are probably coming soon. Let's retreat quickly! Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Lin will be in trouble when they come back."

Shi Haotian urged, with an anxious look on his face.

Listening to his words, I was very afraid of Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Lin.

"Give up? Our companions just died in vain? If we work harder, I don't believe how long the Zhenhai Palace's guardian array can resist us."

An orc with the head of an ape and a human body shouted angrily, with a murderous look on his face.

"How long can the Zhenhai Palace's guardian array not stop you, how long can you stop me?"

A cold and ruthless male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a deafening dragon chant sounded, and a silver flood dragon hundreds of feet long flew towards them from a distance.

There are countless silver arcs beating on the surface of the silver dragon, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure.

"Seventh-order flood dragon!"

Jin Yunyu's appearance changed drastically, and she exclaimed.

"It's not the seventh-order flood dragon, it's the artifact spirit. It's Lin Tianlong who's back. He's the most powerful craftsman in Zhenhai Palace."

Shi Haotian thought of something and looked nervous.

A blue ray of light appeared in the distant sky, and after a while, the blue ray of light stopped, and it turned out to be a simple and simple square beast car with blue lights shining all over it.

The beast cart is more than ten feet long, and the body is made of some kind of spiritual jade. A giant lion with blue scales is pulling the beast cart.

A tall and thin blue-robed old man was sitting in the animal cart, with a straight nose, wrinkled face, and lightning-like eyes. It was Lin Tianlong, the leader of the local faction of Zhenhai Palace.

　Everyone should remember Lin Tianlong. Not long after the pig's feet arrived in Xuanyang Realm, Lin Tianlong went out to travel, looking for opportunities to overcome the catastrophe

　
(End of this chapter)