To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 237 The island in the middle of the lake sank

The familiar water pressure pressed against Kong Jiao's body from all directions when he entered the whirlpool channel.

Kong Jiao already had experience in passing through the blessed land passage, so he was familiar with it. The Cold Clothes and Snow Technique followed his thoughts and enveloped his whole body, isolating the surrounding water pressure.

After a brief silence.

The deep dark passage suddenly lit up with light, and the surrounding water pressure began to slowly subside.

Seeing this scene, Kong Jiao knew that he was already in the outside world.

Just waiting to be swept out of the lake by the undercurrent, you can return to the island in the middle of Waiqing Lake.

At this time, Kong Jiao directly opened his virtual vision and looked for his companions around him.

Because when Kong Jiao was kicked into the whirlpool passage by Huangfu Wuqin, the disciples of the three sects also followed closely.

The vortex passages entered almost one after another, so the distance should not be too far.

Sure enough, Kong Jiao quickly saw Shangguan Yuzhou and other companions in the undercurrent.

They were right behind him.

This made Kong Jiao feel at ease for a while. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous outside.

Immediately he took out a circular blue formation plate one foot square from the Qiankun pouch.

That was the formation plate that Zhai Qingning distributed to everyone after the secret meeting of the disciples of each sect.

As soon as it comes out of the water, it is activated immediately and can hold up a large formation on the water.

Gently rubbing his palms on the formation plate, Kong Jiao sighed sincerely: "The formation master really plays an irreplaceable role at certain times."

During the time when Kong Jiao took out the formation disk.

The undercurrent that enveloped his body never stopped.

The light in front of me is getting brighter and brighter.

Finally with the sound of breaking waves.

Wow! Kong Jiao and his companions were carried by the undercurrent in the water and rushed to the surface of Qinghu Lake.

Almost the moment his body emerged from the water, Kong Jiao activated the formation disk in his hand without waiting to see what was going on outside.

Buzz!

There were a total of eleven people including Huangfu Wuqin who had the same actions as Kong Jiao.

With the infusion of their spiritual power, the twelve array disks were instantly activated, bursting out with bright brilliance.

At the entrance of Qinghu Passage, a formation barrier with a radius of two hundred feet was directly propped up.

He protected all the disciples of the three sects of Ashen Parasol Sect, Quejin Sect, and Mo Sheng Sect.

According to Zhai Qingning, this formation is called the Twelve Maple Bridge Formation.

Each of the twelve roulette wheels is a formation eye, with a total of twelve formation eyes. Each formation eye is connected to each other and condensed into an unbreakable defensive formation.

With their twelve monks who are comparable to the ascending wheel, they are constantly pouring spiritual power. Unless Zhangsheng takes action, no one can defeat it in a short period of time.

After doing all this, Kong Jiao felt a little more at ease, and his vision was free to take stock of the surrounding environment.

However, as soon as his field of vision expanded, the scene in front of him made his pupils dilate slightly, and it was obvious that he saw something horrifying.

Not only him, but also the twelve people holding the array, including Huangfu Wuqin, were all shocked by the scene outside the blessed land.

Following Kong Jiao's gaze, the island that should have existed in the center of the lake has long since disappeared.

Only countless stones and residual branches of vegetation that should have existed on the island were left scattered in the surrounding waters.

The water level here has been filled up a bit.

Obviously, when Kong Jiao and the others were still in Qinghu Paradise, the outside world had already experienced a battle.

Even the island in the center of Qinghu Lake was sunk. One can imagine the brutality of the battle.

While everyone was in shock and confusion.

boom! Above the sky on the island in the middle of the lake.

The terrifying power of the palm-generated power spreads down.

Kong Jiao and others immediately raised their heads and looked at the blue sky.

But he saw two figures fighting together in the void above.

One of them was holding a fly whisk, with red hair showing no anger and self-importance.

As he caressed the dust in his hand, red flames ignited the surrounding clouds, turning the sky into a sea of ​​fire, and the astonishing high temperature scorched and distorted the void.

The other person had a cold face and a temperament that was sharper than the edge of a sword.

He was in a sky of sword rain, and the majestic rain poured down from the sky, echoing the vast surface of Qinghu Lake, forming a single color of water and sky.

Fire and water are incompatible, and the aftermath of the battle between the two shook the lake in the distance and set off huge waves.

Fortunately, the location where the two masters were fighting was not at the exit of the blessed land. Otherwise, as soon as Kong Jiao and others came out, they would have been swept away by the huge waves and carried away to nowhere.

"Master of Dongxian Hall! Xiahou Wenyi!" Relying on the advantage of his virtual vision, Kong Jiao saw clearly the faces of the two palm-born powerful men who were fighting in the void.

Aren't they the master of the law enforcement hall, Dongxian, and Lingxi's master, that Xiahou Wenyi?

Obviously this battle has been going on for a long time, and the two incompatible people are fighting inextricably.

"Hmph! Xiahou Wenyi's palm is indeed born!" Huangfu Wuqin also had the blessing of eye skills, and he saw the faces of the two people clearly and snorted.

Kong Jiao could tell from her tone that Huangfu Wuqin had already guessed that Xia Hou Wenyi was already a powerful master.

"Xiahou Wenyi and Dongxian Hall Master are rising prodigies of the same generation. They have been fighting from boy to young, from the Wheel-Nurturing Realm to the palm realm." Zhai Qingning explained to Kong Jiao on the side: "Since The master of Dongxian Hall can break through to the palm life, so it is reasonable for Xia Houwen to break through to the palm life."

"That's it!" Kong Jiao nodded, feeling a little worried.

"Xiahou Wenyi can compete with the number one Sword Immortal in Wudong so far. It seems that he is still a tough opponent."

"As expected of Lingxi's master, he is probably an extremely powerful being among palm students. I don't know if the Master of Dongxian Hall can defeat him."

The battle between Zhangsheng and Zhangsheng was no small matter, and Huangfu Wuqin also looked worried after seeing it.

But she quickly calmed down her emotions, and the gleam in her eyes seemed to be spying on something.

On the other side, Kong Jiao was not idle either. Seeing Huangfu Wuqin's actions, he roughly guessed what she was thinking, and immediately used all his strength to spread his virtual vision.

Among so many Shenglun present, only Kong Jiao and Huangfu Wuqin have extremely powerful eye skills.

As the two of them used their pupil skills with all their strength, they could only wait silently.

Suddenly.

Huangfu Wuqin and Kong Jiao's eyes shrank at the same time.

Following the direction where Dong Xian and Xia Hou Wenyi were fighting, he looked around the sky.

I saw several figures on the left and right sides of the battlefield, on the left and right sky covered by thick clouds.

There were two people on Xiahou Wen's side.

One is an old man, with white beard and hair, an immortal spirit, and holding a curved stick of dead wood.

It seems to be a thin body, but behind the void where it stands, there is a vision of towering mountains with many mountains emerging.

One person's whole body was shrouded in white mist, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but the surrounding white clouds surrounded him with stars and moons in the center.

As he breathed in and out, endless white clouds were swallowed up by him.

There are also two people on the Dongxian side.

One of them is a short old man with a lean appearance. As the saying goes, a person cannot be judged by his appearance. Although he is small in stature, his eyes are full of sparkle.

As his chest rose and fell, the blood in his body surged as ferociously as the sea, making the air vibrate like a wild beast.

You don't need to think about it to know that most of the monks with such terrifying blood are from the Mosheng Sect.

The second man was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe made of hardened gold. He looked young, but his eyes could not conceal the vicissitudes of life.

Twelve metal balls were suspended around his body, flying slowly, and each small ball distorted the void.

After just one glance, Kong Jiao hurriedly withdrew his gaze, fearing that his gaze would arouse their feelings.

The shock in his eyes could not be greater, and he murmured: "They are all palm students!"

"Six palm-born powers! Half of Wudong's palm-born masters are here!"

On weekdays, it is rare to see a palm-swinging master, but today I saw six of them, and anyone else would be stunned.

Even with Huangfu Wuqin's demeanor, there was an unconcealable solemnity on his pretty face.

(End of chapter)