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The space moved like a mirror, with clear ripples rippling open, and Qing Xuan Qi spread between the heaven and the earth.

The face of the Sea Clan priest who was confident and confident in his hands was frozen.

Change from relaxed and indifferent to horrified and horrified,

Just a time to breathe!

Click!

The space seemed to be shattered, and the tears solidified in the space collapsed and broke apart, and were shattered into fragments of the sky without resistance. Like the rain of rain, the sky dissipated in the air.

One palm,

It seemed to come from the outside of the sky, and the unpredictable aura of heaven was merged, and the sea tribe priest's sure blow was easily crushed in an instant!

"This......"

The sea clan priest opened his mouth wide, and his voice seemed to be pinched in his throat, unable to speak, his heart was already drowned in the endless panic, and the icy cold from head to heel made him tremble violently. .

escape!

Must escape!

This is not a priest at all, but the pinnacle of the high priest!

How can there be a high priest in such a place? ! !

The strong fear in his heart drove him to have an urgent idea of ​​fleeing here, he must flee from this place, escape the pursuit of that human race kid!

However he just turned around,

The head seemed to be grasped by a hand, and the line of sight in front of him turned around.

"How did the sky and the earth revolve...what happened... how could there be a headless corpse..."

Several doubtful thoughts emerged, and even the consciousness of the Sea Clan was completely plunged into the abyss of darkness.

With a puff,

The headless corpse of the Sea Clan priest fell from midair to the ground weakly.

And the sky above,

Zhang Qingyuan, who didn't know when he appeared, also threw his head in his hands casually.

Before and during the middle stage of the True Element Realm,

For Zhang Qingyuan today, that's all there is to it.

"This scepter is kind of interesting."

Picking up the scepter weapon of the Sea Clan priest, Zhang Qingyuan looked up and down carefully, frowning slightly.

The strength of the sea priests,

It's just about three or four real yuan.

And the great thunder pillar attack he used just now with the scepter is no longer under the power of the Seventh Layer of True Essence!

Such a large-scale leap of power levels is simply incredible!

You must know that even he himself had to flee in embarrassment when facing the seventh and fourth levels of True Essence.

This gap,

It was even offset by a small scepter!

"This scepter is weird!"

Zhang Qingyuan tried to use the spiritual sense to contact and explore,

However, what shocked him was that after that strand of divine sense entered the scepter, it disappeared completely without a trace, as if it had been swallowed by something.

at the same time,

A blood-red light appeared between the scepter body, and a strange suction force appeared, as if to force Zhang Qingyuan's true essence and vitality to be swallowed and plundered!

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help letting go.

The blood-red light on the scepter gradually dissipated, regaining its original cyan appearance.

"This thing is a bit evil..."

Zhang Qingyuan's face was jealous.

After thinking of something, his figure fell next to the corpse of the Sea Clan priest and observed it carefully.

This really found some clues.

I hadn't noticed it before, but now I take a closer look, the corpse of this sea tribe priest seems a bit strange!

After his death,

Even the faces of this sea race are rapidly aging, as if when they are alive, their vitality has been drained, and only an empty shell is left, and the prototype only appears after death...

"Strange, does this sea tribe priest own such evil things, or do other sea tribes have them?"

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the staff that showed some evil intentions, frowning.

If it is the latter,

Then these days, the reason for the rapid breakthrough of the sea clan army has been found.

But after this,

Behind these things, who is controlling everything?

Too many doubts,

Doomed to not get too many answers.

Zhang Qingyuan can only temporarily hold it in his heart.

Put away the staff.

Zhang Qingyuan spent some more time asking all the sea people who escaped on the island for advice, and then flew away from the island. As for those who survived on the island, naturally there will be low-level monks to receive them after some time.

As a direct disciple living in the South China Sea, regardless of strength or status, he can be regarded as the high-level sect of the sect in this sea area.

Standing on a higher position,

The things you have to face are even more important.

......

The invasion of the Sea Clan undoubtedly interrupted Zhang Qingyuan's many plans.

But some things,

You can't avoid it if you want to.

Fortunately, his strength has been greatly improved compared to the previous one. In this war, the danger encountered is undoubtedly much lower than that of the low-ranking monks who are cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Exist like him,

It is already an existence that can affect the balance of a battle.

The hole really doesn't come out,

Zhenyuan Nine Layers is the strongest level!

As a result, the threat of war was greatly reduced for Zhang Qingyuan.

This also gives him more confidence.

"The power of the Sea Clan is a bit abnormal!"

"We must take the initiative to attack. Otherwise, fighting the fire everywhere will only disperse our strength and be destroyed one by one by the other party. You must know that in less than half a month, thirteen fellow daoists have been attacked and fallen in the midway, and continue to drag like this. If you go down and be led by those things, you will lose no doubt!"

In the main hall,

A burly man with his arm hanging on his chest was gnawing his teeth and shouting. At this moment, the voices of more than 30 real-element-level cultivators gathered in the hall were suppressed~www.wuxiaspot .com~ This is a conference.

Most cultivators of the Zhoushan generation's True Primordial Realm were gathered to discuss a meeting to deal with the invasion of the Sea Clan!

The bandage man was called Hu Qianjun, the head of a small family.

Their Hu family discovered a resource-rich island on the edge of the South China Sea near the deep sea, so they used the power of the whole family to develop it at a great price.

As a result, it didn't take long for the Sea Clan to fully invade, causing almost the entire family of their Hu family to be destroyed. Even Hu Qianjun suffered a lot of injuries during the escape.

As a result,

This Hu Qianjun was naturally full of hatred for the invading Sea Clan, and he could not wait to launch a counterattack against the Sea Clan immediately.

"But if this is the case, don't I wait to give up the defense of other places? Without True Yuan, it would be difficult to withstand the attack of the Sea Clan. If my own dojo is breached, who will pay compensation?"

Someone retorted.

This is a monk in the True Origin Realm who is in the inner sea and whose family power is far from the front line.

"Now is the time to think about this! Do you have to wait for those sea races to defeat me, and then come to think of a solution?!"

The crowd argued fiercely.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was the host in the first seat, was silent.

As the strongest of the Zhoushan generation, or a direct disciple of the Yunshui Sect, he is the leader of the Zhoushan generation in terms of strength and status, and he is naturally elected by everyone as the principal.

Only at this time,

He listened to the people's argument, but he was thinking about other things with one heart and two minds.