Qingyuan Immortal Palace

Fang Yang listened to Xuan Ming's words, smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

After these days of digesting the inherited knowledge, Xuan Ming and his friends' understanding of the laws of the cultivation world is no weaker than that of real Nascent Soul cultivators.

Fang Yang said slowly: "Xuan Ming is right. The power of the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Sect is indeed not to be underestimated. What we need to pay attention to is the power behind it!"

Fang Yang explained: "With our current strength, it is probably not impossible to raze the entire Blue Sea and Blue Sky Sect to the ground, but behind the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Sect there is the Group of Immortals Alliance and even the Nie Tian Alliance!"

Fang Yang paused and said: "The Group of Immortals Alliance and the Nie Tian Alliance have always been two major forces in the East China Sea. If we show too much strength, it will definitely attract the attention of the big forces."

"If we are too ostentatious, they will do their best to strangle us in the cradle." Fang Yang explained in a persuasive manner.

"So if we destroy the Blue Sea Blue Sky Sect for no reason, we will offend all the traditional powerful forces in the East China Sea!"

Fang Yang's analysis was very thorough, and the impulsive Haitang suddenly realized it.

"Island Master, we can't have a direct conflict, but will our Yanmu Fairy Island be bullied by them like this?"

Haitang asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry! I won't swallow this breath!" Fang Yang exuded a strong aura.

"Although we can't encircle and suppress the headquarters of the Blue Sea Blue Sky Sect for the time being, those Blue Sea Blue Sky Sect monks who besieged and humiliated my Yanmu Fairy Island must not be left alive!" Fang Yang said decisively.

"As for the other Blue Sea Blue Sky Sect monks, I will temporarily let their heads stay on their necks for a few more days!"

At the same time, Fang Yang told them his plan.

While Fang Yang was talking, he was also telling the five of them about some of the situations in the East China Sea, Fang Yang's hometown Cangyuan Continent, and Canglan Continent opposite the East China Sea.

Fang Yang was originally very scheming, and he could often analyze problems with one word.

Moreover, Fang Yang could express it in the most concise and easy-to-understand words, which made the five "newly-made" Nascent Soul cultivators listen to it in fascination.

Outside Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, Nuo Po was still frantically urging the Star Soul Wood Shuttle.

Because he was concerned about the crisis of Yanmu Immortal Island, he kept stimulating his potential.

This also made the speed of the Star Soul Wood Shuttle faster than that of the late Nascent Soul cultivators.

In fact, Yunguang Sea City is not far away from Yanmu Immortal Island near Yunlong Sea City.

After a day and a night of flying, they have arrived at the sea area near Yanmu Immortal Island.

From a distance, Nuo Po saw that the sky above Yanmu Immortal Island was surrounded by nearly a thousand cultivators.

Many of these cultivators were foundation-building cultivators, and there were even high-level cultivators in the Qi training period.

They flew on the spiritual tools, throwing down the refined Yin thunder in their hands, making a roar.

Each round of bombardment weakened the mountain protection formation of Yanmu Immortal Island a lot.

Zhang Lin was guarding near the main array device. If there was any abnormality, he would immediately use his genius weapon refining skills to quickly repair the array.

His hair was messy and he looked tired.

Obviously, he had not rested for many days under the repeated attacks of many monks from the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Sect.

There were dozens of disciples who were good at refining weapons around him.

Although these disciples could take turns to repair the array devices, they all looked embarrassed at this time.

At this time, He Dong was leading more than a hundred disciples to fight back.

He had disciples guarding the commanding heights on all Yanmu Fairy Islands, and at the same time, there were many heavy artillery, which kept launching attacks.

From time to time, monks from the Blue Sea and Blue Sky Sect were hit and directly smashed to pieces by the cannon.

Especially the Vajra Subduing Demon Gatling, with ten muzzles rotating continuously.

As long as it was launched, a group of enemy monks were blown up.

Because Yanmu Fairy Island began to actively prepare for war more than ten years ago, He Dong and his team refined a lot of heavy artillery.

With the cooperation of many excellent tactics from his hometown Earth, the battle situation was supported.

If He Dong and his team had not organized an effective attack, but were bombarded blindly, Yanmu Fairy Island would have fallen by now.

With a roar, another corner of the formation was broken.

The corresponding formation equipment also began to crack.

Zhang Lin immediately led his disciples to rush up and start repairing.

And He Dong also began to let all the disciples aim their guns at the gap in the formation and launched a strong attack.

The dense firepower prevented the monks of Bihai Qingtian Sect from attacking for the time being.

"If it weren't for the fact that Boss Fang left behind a lot of thunder and rain and old monkey wine when he left, so that we could continue to get replenishment, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to hold on now!"

Zhang Lin frowned.

However, with the continuous consumption in the past few months, there is not much left.

"Listen to me, you little bastards from Yanmu Fairy Island. All your escape routes have been blocked. Don't even think about fighting the Bihai Qingtian Sect!"

"I'll crush you like an ant!"

"If you know what's good for you, destroy your formation immediately and surrender!"

"Otherwise, when the formation collapses, it will be time to massacre the city!"

A late Jindan cultivator floated in the air and shouted loudly.

This person's name is Haiming Dao Ren, and he was sent by the Bihai Qingtian Sect to command.

However, all the disciples of Yanmu Fairy Island knew that although the Bihai Qingtian Sect was a so-called famous and upright sect, its methods were extremely vicious.

They ambushed the periphery of Yanmu Fairy Island before the battle began, and even attacked low-level disciples.

If He Dong hadn't invented something called the "Mobile Phone Talisman", which allowed every low-level disciple to use the method of sound transmission for thousands of miles, I'm afraid no one would have known about the massacre of the disciples on Yanmu Immortal Island.

Faced with such massacre methods, no disciple of Yanmu Immortal Island would naively think that they would have any chance of survival if the formation of Yanmu Immortal Island was breached.

"Master, do you still have the monkey wine that can restore your spiritual energy? Our spiritual energy is somewhat exhausted!" Beside Zhang Lin, two middle-stage Foundation Establishment disciples, Li Kai and Li He, came up and asked.

The two of them are brothers, quite talented in formations, and are Zhang Lin's very proud disciples.

"Don't worry, there is some, don't worry!" Zhang Lin said, going to get the jade bottle of monkey wine.

At this moment, Li He's expression changed, revealing a ferocious look, and his voice became extremely terrifying.

"You bastard of Yanmu Immortal Island, go to hell, quack quack..."

As he spoke, he took out a dozen thunderbolt bullets in his hand, each of which was equivalent to a full blow from the Golden Core cultivator.

Among them, there is a thunderbolt bomb that is larger than the others and looks very extraordinary.

"Oops, how to seize the body!"

Zhang Lin reacted instantly. He immediately threw seven or eight carefully crafted defensive covers and shields to cover Li He's head.

At the same time, Zhang Lin made a move with his sleeves, and a huge force of true energy was released, pushing all the disciples around him dozens of feet away to prevent them from being injured.

The things Zhang Lin threw were basically top-grade spiritual weapons, and one or two of them were even as defensive as low-grade psychic treasures.

Only Zhang Lin, a qi-training genius, could be so capable of taking out so many treasures at once.

But with a loud "boom...", all the defensive treasures were blown to pieces.

Li He also turned into blood mist in response.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Lin was shocked and flew out, and serious cracks appeared in the surrounding arrays at the same time.

"Despicable..." Zhang Lin was seriously injured.

Not only was his mind damaged because the treasure connected to his mind was blown to pieces, but he himself was also seriously injured.

If it weren't for the defensive cover and defensive shield he just threw out, which were of extremely high quality and had eight or nine layers of strength removed, he might have turned into ashes by now.

Zhang Lin spat out dirty blood with a "Wow..." sound. It looked like he was seriously injured.

The most shocked person at this time was Li Kai.

He witnessed his brother being controlled and self-destructing.

"Brother..." Li Kai's eyes were filled with sadness.

He had a very good relationship with his younger brother, but he didn't expect that his younger brother would have been taken away from him, and then he would launch a sneak attack on his master at a critical moment.

This also put the entire Yanmu Immortal Island into crisis.

He roared like crazy, hoping to find anything left by his brother, but found nothing except the nauseating blood mist.

"Brother, mother is still waiting for us to come home..."

Li Kai burst into heart-wrenching tears.

"It's so despicable... He even used the thunder and fire bullets refined by Yuanying monks!"

Zhang Lin was seriously injured and said in pain, out of breath.

What made him even more angry was that Yanmu Immortal Island's defensive formations were constantly weakening because the formations were damaged.

It will fall apart soon, but Zhang Lin no longer has the strength to repair it.

"Hahaha, the bastards from Yanmu Immortal Island fell into the trap, hahaha..."

Many monks from the Blue Sea Qingtian Sect in the sky laughed loudly.

"Hurry up and attack and break their formation. Then we can kill all these bastards. As for the female cultivators, we will have fun for everyone!"

"This Yanmu Immortal Island has been able to sustain for so long. There are many good things. Brothers, hurry up. If we break it, we can not only massacre the city, but also make a big harvest..."

Damage to the formation is tantamount to giving the Bihai Qingtianmen monks a shot in the arm.

Each of them became more and more aggressive.

"All disciples retreat quickly and hide in underground fortifications!" He Dong issued the order.

Underneath Yanmu Immortal Island, they still have an underground palace, which is also their last line of defense.

"Can't hide!" Only a loud noise was heard.

Dozens of thunderbolt bombs exploded at the same time, and in an instant, the formation that Yanmu Immortal Island had deployed for decades completely collapsed.

The monks from Bihai Qingtianmen surged in like ants.

These Bihai Qingtianmen monks were extremely fierce, and in an instant, more than a dozen Yanmu Immortal Island disciples were massacred by them!

"No..." He Dong and Zhang Lin shouted at the same time.

In his heart, they knew every disciple of Yanmu Immortal Island, and every disciple was like their nephew.

"Hahaha... kill them all, kill..."

Taoist Hai Ming showed a fierce killing look on his face. He had already issued an order to massacre the city if he could not hold off for a long time.

At this moment, a stream of light appeared in the sky of Yanmu Immortal Island - Fang Yang and Nuopo finally rushed back to Yanmu Immortal Island.

"I hate it!!! Fight! Fight! Fight!"

When Nopo saw his disciples being slaughtered, the anger in his heart turned into overwhelming fighting spirit.

"Bihai Qingtian Sect must be destroyed!!!"

He frantically attacked the leader, Taoist Hai Ming.

"Who are you, what do you do..."

Taoist Haiming felt a little guilty after discovering this man's terrifying murderous intention, so he asked in a panic.

He clearly felt the astonishing evil energy in Nuo Po.

You must know that Nuopo and the others tried their best to survive in the secret realm behind Yunlancang.

Moreover, they also joined forces to kill the monster beast that came to the stage of becoming a god.

Therefore, the aura on their bodies is no longer comparable to that of ordinary Jindan monks.

"I am your ancestor... I want you dead!"

As Nuo Po said this, he swung his halberd with a surging fighting spirit, and blasted towards Taoist Haiming like a landslide.

Taoist Haiming immediately released a green shield of the best spiritual weapon.

In his opinion, even if this thing could not withstand this terrifying halberd, it could delay a little time.

This time was enough for him to escape.

"Crack... Crack..." With two sounds, Taoist Haiming's shield was pierced like a paper window.

At the same time, Taoist Haiming's body was also pierced.

Taoist Haiming originally wanted to escape from his soul, but he felt the terrifying spiritual pressure from the Aotian Halberd, which imprisoned all his souls.

At this time, he was shocked and shouted "spare my life".

But it was all too late.

As Nuo Po's surging fighting spirit surged, his body was instantly squeezed into a pool of blood mist.