In a corner somewhere outside the Golden Palace, Yi Fanchen stood there holding an oil-paper umbrella and watched the Chongxu battle in the distance!

That was the shocking battle between the ancestors of the four major forces and the guardian of the Golden Palace.

The guardian of the Golden Palace was the projection of the Golden Winged Dapeng, one of the nine top spiritual pets of Taoist Huang Feng.

The Golden Winged Dapeng was extremely fast, and its attack was even sharper and harder to resist.

Although his projection was difficult to deal with, the five ancestors of the four major forces were not vegetarians either!

The Deng family of Hailing Island had two Chongxu ancestors this time. As the leaders of the nine major forces, they were not just a name.

"Fight, fight hard." In the corner, Yi Fanchen was bathed in the golden light of the oil-paper umbrella.

His umbrella treasure is called [Huntian Umbrella], which can conceal the breath, and even the Chongxu realm is difficult to detect.

"Golden Winged Dapeng, please fly farther away. If you don't fly farther away, how can I sneak in?" Yi Fanchen whispered in his heart, with a sinister smile on his lips. For this paradise that only opens once every hundred years, his clone began to make full preparations. [Huntian Umbrella] can conceal the breath. [Dragon Horn] can break the formation. [Golden Horned Winged Fish Bone] can be used to accelerate the extreme speed to escape. [Whale Flower] (whale feces) can allow him to hide in the sea without being discovered. In addition, he also has [Crazy Shark Knife] [High Fin Dragon Fish Arm Armor] [Dragon Bow and Arrow] and many other treasures. As long as he can get the fairy treasure this time, his clone can go back. By then, he will have the fairy treasure and a set of fairy magic... Hum. Thinking of this, Yi Fanchen waited for the opportunity more patiently. He was very patient and had more experience in treasure hunting. He has never liked beauties or material desires in his life. He is only interested in one thing, which is to collect all kinds of treasures to make himself invincible.

In order to achieve this goal, he used the "Dayan Clone Art" to refine four incarnations.

Blood Spear Yi Fanchen, White Light Wings Yi Fanchen, Middle Earth Spiritual Cultivator Yi Fanchen, and Sea Area Martial Cultivator Yi Fanchen.

As for the main body, he will not expose himself to danger, so no one knows where he is quietly practicing in the deep mountains and old forests.

After waiting patiently for six or seven hours, seeing that the battle in the distance had already hit the sea of ​​clouds, Yi Fanchen quietly moved to the corner of the Golden Palace.

There is a barrier at the entrance of the Golden Palace. If you don't defeat the Golden Winged Dapeng, you can't enter. But except for the entrance, there is no barrier in other places. He assassinated many people and searched many souls to know this information.

Although there is no barrier in the corner, the material of the wall is not ordinary, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break through.

But this did not bother Yi Fanchen. He clamped the Hun Tian Umbrella with his neck and shoulders, and began to drill a hole with the Jiaolong horn.

While drilling, he listened to the sound of the battle above. If the sound was close, he would stop and hide immediately.

It took Yi Fanchen three hours to drill this hole.

Three hours later, Yi Fanchen looked at the hole the size of his little finger and laughed.

Seeing that the fight was still fierce in the distance, Yi Fanchen did not move. He was waiting for an opportunity.

For a long, long time, the Golden Winged Dapeng was blasted more than ten miles away in the Taoist battle, and the five Chongxu masters continued to kill.

There may be only one chance, but Yi Fanchen is the best at seizing it.

He was muttering something in his mouth, and his hands were still forming extremely mysterious seals.

After a dozen breaths, the Hun Tian Umbrella on Yi Fanchen's head disappeared, and his body melted into blood and drilled in.

After a few breaths, Yi Fanchen emerged from a pile of blood in the Golden Palace.

After putting on his clothes, Yi Fanchen looked quite proud.

There was no one else in the Golden Palace, but Yi Fanchen still walked carefully to the high table.

On the table was a dull fan and several ancient books.

Rubbed his hands to suppress his excitement, then Yi Fanchen shrunk under the table and began to drill a barrier with the dragon's horn.........

Back to the Water Palace, it was peaceful.

After half a day, Wang Que and others finally arrived in front of the Water Palace.

In front of the huge and majestic Water Palace, there was a huge square.

There was a blue chair at the entrance of the Water Palace. The chair was made of bones and was ten meters long!

On the bone throne, a figure in a blue Taoist robe sat diagonally. He was huge, with his right elbow resting on the chair handle, and the back of his hand supporting his cheek without even opening his eyelids, as if he was taking a nap.

Wang Que and the others slowly landed on the square and looked up at the giant chair. There was no pressure there, and it didn't look dangerous.

Even so, Wang Que still took a cautious step forward and clasped his fists and said loudly: "Wang Que, a disciple of the Golden Palace, greets the Styx Jellyfish."

On the chair, the Styx JellyfishThe mother slowly opened her eyes, and looked down at Wang Que and others with interest: "In this small lower world, there are still people who have heard of my reputation. It must be those guards in front who said it."

Wang Que did not neglect: "My lord, you are wise."

The Styx jellyfish smiled slightly and leaned back in the chair. His voice was as gentle as jade: "With all of you, only one can survive a few moves of my lord."

"This is not a place you can come to, go back."

Wang Que smiled and raised his head: "My lord, we have received other rewards from the old master Huang Feng. At that time, he showed his projection and said that he would accept us as disciples... ..."

"Normal, the master has many disciples, I can't open a back door for you."

"The fairy treasure behind me can only be obtained by strength."

Wang Que did not give up: "My lord..."

"No need to say more." The Styx jellyfish did not move, but a suspended crystal appeared in front of him: "If you can break my spiritual crystal with all your strength, I will let you in directly."

"If you can't break it even if you try your best... then leave as soon as possible."

After the voice fell, the crystal flew in front of Wang Que and others and floated there.

Wang Que looked back and then turned his head and clasped his fists: "Thank you, my lord."

The Styx jellyfish was just small and had no intention of moving. In his opinion, these people would never be able to shake the crystal condensed by his spiritual power even if they died of exhaustion.

Wang Que did not take action, but Shui Wangyue took action.

As soon as he took action, Shui Wangyue directly sacrificed the Taoist magic weapon!

With both hands forming seals, a huge fireball condensed in the air. This is the Taoist method: Strange Fire Burns the Sky!

The Styx jellyfish glanced at it, but it was too lazy to pay attention to it after just a glance.

Ten seconds later, Shui Wangyue pointed out with one finger, and the huge fireball split into nine flame dragons roaring towards the spiritual power crystal.

Amid the loud explosion, the sea of ​​fire boiled!

When the sea of ​​fire dissipated, the crystal was still floating there intact.

It seemed that Shui Wangyue's biggest killer was just a tickle in front of it...

"This?!!" The Jueyang women and others widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

"Let me try!" Zimei narrowed her eyes, and a two-meter-long chopping knife appeared in her hand. She jumped up, spun several times in the air, and chopped down with all her strength with the force of inertia!

"Dang!" The chopping knife was shaken out of her hand, and Zimei was shaken by the recoil force and flew backwards with blood spurting from her mouth.

On the other hand, the spiritual power crystal remained motionless.

On the bone throne, the Styx jellyfish said indifferently: "Don't be stupid if you are in the Skybridge Realm. If you can't even break my 50% power, how can you talk about the treasure behind me?"

Although the tone of the Styx jellyfish was indifferent, the arrogance in it was very wild.

Mo Lingqing pursed her lips and whispered: "Don't try, it's a pity that the fairy treasure and fairy method are not meant to be."

Under Wang Que's black sleeves, his fists slowly clenched, and suddenly Wang Que looked up at the Styx jellyfish again: "My lord, are you sure you won't stop us as long as we can break your crystal?"

[Countdown to marriage: 3 days. 】

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