Whether it is the land of Taixuan or the vast land of Shenzhou where Great Xia is located, the basis for deciding whether to move forward or retreat, whether to hold a group or go alone, depends on one's own strength.

Creatures often rule the weak and submit to the strong. At this time, for the countless sect forces in Beihai, the internal chaos and divisions were magnified to the limit after the first batch of monks who went north and returned from the south.

It is true that they need a leading will and a person who can make the final decision.

In this way, the upheaval in the North Sea has continued to the present, and it is undoubtedly a good opportunity for the ambitious GCC, which occupies the southeast of the entire Taixuan Land, to show its dominance.

However, before the leader of the GCC could unleash his ambitions, the appearance of the Central Holy Court Palace made everything come to naught.

"Master of the GCC, the Holy Court Palace suddenly descended, and he ordered us to gather and go north. Time is limited, so the suzerain will bid farewell first!"

Not long after the brilliant voice of King Nantian of the Holy Court fell, in the main hall of Haihe Building, a powerful suzerain clasped his fist at the stern-looking GCC leader above, and then walked out of the hall swaggeringly.

Inspired by this person, more and more sect leaders raised their fists at the top after their eyes flickered violently, and got up and left the seat one after another.

After a while, the main hall on the first floor of the Haihe Building, which was originally extremely busy, suddenly became empty. All kinds of delicacies left on the desk were steaming, but it seemed extremely lonely.

"It's really some swaying grass!"

A cold and stern voice came out from the mouth of the GCC leader. At the same time, waves of swift and violent momentum poured out of the former's body, like a raging ocean roaring in all directions, making the hall The elders of the GCC had the same serious and solemn expressions, and after a few breaths of thought, the leading elder opened his mouth and said:

"My lord, the Holy Court Palace came earlier than we expected. It seems to be stronger than the Holy Court. Under the current situation, it also showed a hint of urgency."

"It was a good time to win people's hearts, but unexpectedly, the Holy Court stepped in. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity passed away in vain. I am really unwilling."

After finishing speaking, the GCC leader waved the blue sleeve robe in his hand violently, his face became more and more stern, and he continued to speak:

"However, the waves and clouds in Beihai are treacherous and extremely dangerous now. Even the emperors of the Central Kingdom can be killed in front of them. If they don't keep the Holy Court Palace, they will be deflated."

"The holy court is powerful, and I hope that the leader of the church will speak carefully."

After the Great Elder of the GCC gave a reminder, he turned his head to a shadow in the hall and continued to ask:

"Investigate the one who just spoke about the identity of the young man in the hall. Now that there are mixed fish and dragons in the North Sea, we have to guard against it."

The old man's voice fell, and in the shadows in the hall, an extremely cold response suddenly came out:

"According to the ancient records of our GCC, there is indeed an extremely hidden and rare murloc clan living in Borneo County. This clan's whereabouts are extremely hidden, and few people know of its existence, so its words still have a certain degree of credibility. .”

"It's so kind, let him stay on the big ship for a while, let Lin Xing set up a set of words, whether there are some important messages that he can't say."

After finishing speaking, the GCC leader stood up, his body exploded suddenly, and turned into a piece of blue mist, which quickly disappeared, leaving only a voice lingering in the hall:

"Let all the monks in the guild prepare to go north. The main purpose of the guild is to see if the Holy Court Palace is really as powerful as it is rumored to be."

At the same time, outside the hall of Haihelou, a young and concerned voice came from Lin Xing's mouth:

"Fellow Daoist Xue, there are steps ahead, please pay attention."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xing, who was well-proportioned and tall in the blue robes of the core monks of the GCC, stretched out his hand, and while supporting the staggering young monk beside him, he continued to speak:

"I have just received the news from the elders that my GCC has accepted the request for asylum from fellow daoists. In the North Sea, you can temporarily live on this large GCC ship without worrying about your safety."

"So good, so good!"

Beside Lin Xing, the young monk who heard the news suddenly trembled violently, perhaps because his mind fluctuated too violently. On his face covered with blood and stains, his mouth opened and he began to laugh silently.

Such an appearance, like a madman, caused the monks passing by to look sideways, showing extremely surprised expressions, including the junior brother Fang who was running fast.

"Brother Lin, who is this?"

An eager voice of inquiry came from Junior Brother Fang's mouth, and then Lin Xing in front of him raised his hand, waved it, and responded in a low voice:

"This is brother Xue Daoxue, an injured monk who came back from the front battlefield. Because he gave our sect very important information, he is temporarily receiving asylum on the big ship."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xing stared at Xue Dao who was kneeling and shaking howling like a madman before him, raised his finger to point at the latter's eyes calmly and darkly, showed a meaningful expression to Junior Brother Fang, and then raised his head deliberately. The voice sounded again:

"Brother Xue, don't worry, the big Haihe ship under us is known as the largest ship in the southeast, and it is as solid as gold. No matter how powerful those immortal island creatures are, this giant of heaven and earth will definitely protect you and cultivate well. Don't worry about the rest."

Lin Xing said this with full confidence. After all, this huge ship under several people symbolized the greatest glory of the GCC, and far surpassed the size and vastness of other warships. The disciples have strong and incomparable confidence.

In other words, instead of calling this huge ship entrenched in the North Sea, it should be called a mobile fortress at sea!

"The GCC ship is like a thunderbolt in the entire land of Taixuan. To be able to accept your blessing may be the opening of the heavens, the heavens are opening the eyes."

The young monk who had broken his right arm and closed his eyes was still very emotional at this moment. After that, Junior Brother Fang, who came flying from a distance, lowered his head and glanced at the former, then continued to look at Lin who was beside him. The senior brother waved violently, and the voice hurriedly said:

"Senior brother, come and have a look, there is something strange about this holy court's palace."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xing's expression froze, and together with Junior Brother Fang, he quickly walked out of the area covered by the Haihe Tower in two steps instead of three, and looked back.

I saw a huge and boundless Holy Court Palace suspended in the sky under the majestic scorching sun, and the huge Nan character outside the Tianmen Gate of the Palace was emitting outwards. Shiny shine.

The southern palace of the Holy Court is still like the Nine Heavens Palace, leaning outward with unparalleled power, and at the same time, it is still surrounded by the majesty of the Holy Court, which makes all the other forces breathless.

However, more and more people discovered something extremely unusual, and then, like Lin Xing who was looking up at this time, opened his mouth and let out a doubt:

"The southbound palace of the holy court came down, and before that, another northbound palace came side by side. Where is it?"

Chapter 1366

At the beginning of the upheaval in Beihai, the two palaces in the south and north of the Holy Court descended one after the other outside Shenxian City on the bank of the Beihai.

All of a sudden, the power of the most powerful force in the land of Taixuan was undoubtedly evident. If it weren't for the many variables, and because the lord of the Taiqing Sect broke the sky with a sword and opened the sky and the sea, these sects that are now hesitating on the North Sea The monk, it is estimated that at this time, he is still participating in the so-called chance meeting outside Shenxian City.

Although the opportunity meeting was not held as the Holy Court wished, the former's strength is still beyond doubt. Therefore, when these many forces hesitated to advance or retreat, the palace came again, and once again took the initiative of the entire North Sea monks without any effort.

However, regarding the unusual state of the Holy Court at this time, a lot of monks on the sea had some different thoughts in their hearts, because the North Palace disappeared for no reason on the surface of the North Sea.

Just as the warships and monks in the middle of the North Sea were quickly repairing and gathering under the will of the Nantian King of the Holy Court, and were preparing to go north, behind the North Sea, above the Nine Heavens where the fog of abandonment had completely dissipated, the building that was missed by people The North Palace of the Holy Court, which is missing, is floating in the air, motionless.

Blazing thunderbolts descended violently from the depths of the sky one after another, carrying deafening roars, and fell on the huge northbound palace. While being completely absorbed by the latter, the huge sky gate outside the northbound palace was densely packed. The runes began to light up gradually, and the overbearing Destruction Thunder pointed straight ahead.

In fact, it's not that this northbound palace doesn't want to go north, but that it can't go northward, because there are three figures standing on the void in front of the palace.

A middle-aged man in a coir raincoat, and an extremely young girl and boy beside him.

In the next breath, amidst the thunderous roars above the sky, an angry shout and question rolled up:

"Sect Master Taiqing, you are preventing me from going forward in the Holy Court Palace, because you want the two sects to go to war in an all-out way?"

Bursts of roars resounded through the sky, like the wrath of the god of thunder, with unparalleled domineering majesty, and even made the entire sky dark for several minutes due to the crazy surge of energy.

But such a turbulent and violent momentum did not affect the middle-aged man standing in the void at all. He was still standing lightly, and there was no top-level overhaul in his every move.

If you change the scene, in the eyes of everyone, the man in coir raincoat at this time is like an honest and responsible man. After working in the field, he brought his juniors to stand by the edge of the field, squinting his eyes, and smoked happily. Taking a puff of tobacco, I thought about the delicious meal my mother-in-law made at night.

But just such a seemingly ordinary person blocked the northbound palace of the holy court in the sky above the North Sea, making it difficult to take a step north!

The roar of the Northern Heavenly King became louder and louder, and then the middle-aged man in coir raincoat and some worn-out bamboo hat recovered from his thoughts, slowly raised his head, and stared at the almost occupied building in front of him. The Northbound Palace covered half of the sky.

In the next breath, the thunder outside the North Palace suddenly exploded, as if a sword had directly pierced into the violent and dense sea of ​​thunder, and then began to stir vigorously, crackling thunder roared, burst and boiled, and the earth-shattering battle of supernatural powers was about to break out.

The energy was boiling wildly, and then the middle-aged lord of the Taiqing Sect did not directly answer the question from the palace, but turned his head slightly, and looked at the silent young man with empty eyes, and the question came out:

"Li Dingshan, I feel that you have a strong flow of thoughts in your heart. Although it is very hidden, it really exists. Why?"

Although the voice of the Sect Master of the Taiqing was as plain as water, it was overbearing with undeniable rules, making those who heard it subconsciously obey. Then Li Dingshan's eyes without any pupils flashed golden light, and he responded: :

"I'm just puzzled by your behavior since you came to Beihai."

As soon as Li Dingshan's words fell, Yi'er, a girl with a long sword on her back, pursed her lips and responded directly:

"It's so simple, because we are not in the same way as the Holy Court, and more importantly, we don't agree with the Holy Court's consistent approach!"

The girl Yi'er had just finished speaking, and in front of the three of them, feeling that they were being ignored in the northbound palace of the Holy Court, suddenly shot out an incomparably violent and vast will, and then the endless dark blue original aura surged out of the palace. Out, directly in front of the fairy gate where the runes flickered, a blue silhouette with water ripples condensed.

The whole body of this figure is composed of the most core source power of the water system, and he is wearing the holy court heavenly king robe that depicts the original rune of the law of water. Then, under the induction of the people around him, a boundless ocean suddenly appeared above the sky, covering it The aura of the earth covering the sky echoes the vast and boundless North Sea below, overwhelming the world.

Bei belongs to Kan, and the five elements are water, so the Northern Heavenly King of the Holy Court is also the Water Heavenly King!

In the next breath, a pair of dark blue eyes opened directly on the blurred face of the North Heavenly King Dao Statue in the Holy Court. The entire sky above the Beihai Sea was completely covered by an ocean in an instant, covering the scorching sun, as if being in a bottomless deep sea.

A moment later, the infinite water pressure enough to crush everything into powder shrouded the three Taiqingzong people in front, and the cold voice continued to come out from the Taoist statue of the Northern Heavenly King:

"Sect Master Taiqing, for so many years, the legend of your invincible cultivation has been circulating in the entire land of Taixuan, and this heavenly king has guarded the Chaos Sea for thousands of years, and has never met each other. Let's see if you are as rumored, with a cultivation level as high as the heavens, comparable to the Holy One!"

Accompanied by the words of the Northern Heavenly King, the roaring sound of the raging ocean above the entire sky became louder and louder, and finally became the roar of a hurricane, and even the Beihai, the land of great mystery below, began to burst and boil. After a breath, Beitian Wang Daoxiang raised his right hand and covered it in front of him.

In the next moment, the angry ocean behind it across the entire void soared into the sky, and then washed down. The void of the sky in the North Sea, under the bombardment of this Yuan heavy water ocean, lasted only for a moment, and then completely shattered. Large patches of pitch-black cracks appeared.

The heavy water and raging ocean pass through the border, and even the void does not exist!

"I've heard that the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Court are the mainstays under the Holy Venerable. Their cultivation base is unpredictable, and even the sleepless people in the Chaos Sea would avoid it, but when I saw it at this time, to be honest, I was a little disappointed. "

The still flat voice continued to come from the mouth of the Taiqing Sect Master, but after the words came out, the hairs of countless holy court monks in the North Palace stood on end, terrified.

Afterwards, the man in coir raincoat under the whole ocean of one-yuan heavy water stretched out his right hand slowly, and gently held the hilt of the long sword behind Yier beside him, and the voice continued to spread:

"If you can't see the way forward, it's almost meaningless after all."

After finishing speaking, the Taiqing Sovereign drew his sword, took a step forward with his left foot, and slashed forward. The movement was simple but contained a unique charm.

Road to simplicity!

A moment later, a wisp of green energy appeared between the oceans of one yuan, and it only took a short breath for the green energy to go from a strand to a penetrating sky.

Then this mighty green energy, like an invincible sharp blade, tore apart the entire ocean, and then bombarded the statue of the Northern Heavenly King without any fanfare. The latter let out a groan, and his whole body was directly thrown towards It was rolled up and hit the fairy gate of the Xinggong Palace, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

"Control the power of luck, the realm of the great sage!"

A horrifying voice came from the mouth of Beitianwang, and then he, together with the entire Beitianmen, was chopped off by a sword and flew southward for a full three thousand miles.

The green energy rushes south for three thousand miles!

At the same time, all the monks in the Holy Court in the North Palace spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the voice of the Taiqing Sect Master continued to resound in the ear:

"Participating in the battle for chance in the North Sea with a palace in the Holy Court is already the limit of compromise for us people, otherwise, we will be forced to throw all our wealth into the North Sea!"

Chapter 1367

The scorching sun had just risen, shining on the center of the North Sea, and the sparkling sea surface reflected a very busy scene before the expedition to the north.

"All the monks are all in place, go to their own positions, and then check the defensive runes on the battleship to see if the offensive magic weapon is intact. The bloody battle is about to start. If the battleship fails to fire, then all of us will die!"

One after another, the roars of the monks from various sects rang continuously on the warships, followed by the intensive sound of a large number of monks jumping and moving on the battlefield deck.

If you have a bird's-eye view of this piece of North Sea from the sky, you will find that under the south palace of the Holy Court and on almost all the warships, there is an extremely busy scene. Countless sect monks are making the final preparations before the bloody battle. .

After the Nanxing Palace came to the Beihai Center, many forces that were originally retreating in their hearts chose to continue going north after having the backbone, but there was the tragic appearance of the first batch of monks who went north going back. At this time, their state of mind has completely changed He changed, put away his contempt, and treated him as an evenly matched enemy.

"Brother Xue, it's almost half an hour away from the time limit given by the Nanxing Palace, so the army of monks stationed here is about to go north and continue to march towards the two immortal mountains."

Lin Xing, a young GCC disciple with a spear on his back, turned around and spoke to the young monk who was huddled in a corner, stuffing food into his mouth at the residence of the core disciple of GCC Dabo.

As soon as the former's voice fell, the young monk who was devouring food suddenly stopped, and then began to shake his head indiscriminately, while responding anxiously:

"Don't go, don't go, you will die, you will die!"

As the monk shook his head frantically, a large amount of food crumbs flew out of the former's mouth. For a moment, the whole room suddenly became chaotic, and then Lin Xing's right fist was clenched imperceptibly, letting the large amount of crumbs It was covered with the originally clean monk's robe, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he was suppressed by it.

After a few breaths, Lin Xing, who took a deep breath, took a step forward, stretched out his right hand to press the shoulder of the young monk who was shaking all over, and the soft voice continued:

"Brother Xue, don't be afraid, you are no longer a pathfinding dog in a prison, but a distinguished guest on my Haihe ship. No one can hurt you, we promise."

"Looking back, those Xiandao people are all murderous devils without blinking an eye. If you continue to go north, you will definitely die!"

The wailing of the young monk became louder and full of boundless fear, and then Lin Xing continued to comfort him:

"Brother Xue, don't panic, this time we are leading the team from the Holy Court Palace, the most powerful force in Taixuan Land, so there is no need to panic."

After the voice of Lin Xing, the core disciple of the GCC, he squatted down slowly, staring at the extremely embarrassed young monk with closed eyes and trembling in front of him, raised his hand and continued to pat the latter's shoulder, and said again:

"Although we are confident, we also understand that this trip is extremely dangerous. The more information we obtain, the more beneficial it will be for this battle. So Brother Xue, tell me, what else did you see on the northern battlefield?"

Lin Xing's words were extremely gentle, even with a trustworthy calmness, but his eyes suddenly lit up, reflecting a very urgent thought, and just as the former words fell, a young monk trembling violently in front of him Shaking his head without hesitation:

"I didn't see anything, all around me was thunder and the light of supernatural powers, all I had to do was run for my life!"

"Then you were fleeing, what else did you see?"

Xue Dao's refusal words made Lin Xing's eyes more and more urgent, and he subconsciously increased the volume a lot. Then he seemed to feel something was wrong, coughed lightly, and continued to lower the volume and said:

"Brother Xue, although you are receiving blessings on our GCC ship now, you should think about how you will survive in the future."

As soon as this remark came out, the trembling body of the young monk who looked like a madman in the corner paused slightly. After this detail came into Lin Xing's eyes, the latter subconsciously showed a smile, and continued to speak while the iron was hot:

"Fellow Daoist Xue was injured suddenly in Beihai and lost both eyes and his right arm. As a result, his cultivation level will not survive three, and it will undoubtedly be extremely dangerous when he returns to the land of Taixuan in the future. Under such circumstances, it can be basically concluded that Brother Xue will not be able to return to his hometown of Borneo."

Lin Xing's words were full of pity and worry, like a brother who cared about his younger brother and advised him, and then the former chatted, and the voice sounded in the room again:

"Although I have never met fellow Daoist Xue, seeing you like this is extremely painful, so I dare to say something."

After finishing his speech, Lin Xing stretched out his right hand and pressed hard on Xue Dao's shoulder in front of him, and the voice followed each word:

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