On the side of the green vortex, a dark-skinned water priest Pu Zheng said with a calm face: "Zhexiu is a little anxious, but it is not impossible for him to consume some of the power of the human race." Now that the location of Mojing Island has been revealed, we might as well just open the door to meet the enemy. I believe that under the leadership of the Sage, we will be able to defend Mojing Island. ”

After the tea sage was furious, his mood stabilized a little, and he nodded: "It shouldn't be a big problem to hold Mojing Island this time, but it may not be next time." All I can do now is to drag on one day at a time, and try to buy time for the king. Lay it out, and get ready to meet the enemy. ”

"Yes!"

The four water divisions and more than a dozen warriors responded in unison, and then each stepped back and arranged it separately.

......

In a certain sea area, blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the sea was full of large floating corpses, densely packed, and there was no end in sight.

Kong Yu is grabbing the head of a Sea Clan, extracting his soul.

The sea clan was covered in blood, already dying, and was even more trembling and trembling violently when his soul was withdrawn.

But it didn't take long for the trembling to stop, and he was thrown into the sea by Kong Yu, like throwing garbage.

Kong Yu closed his eyes, and soon opened them, shooting out two rays of light, staring in a certain direction, and sneering: "Do you already know that we are coming? ”

Everyone's faces changed drastically, but in an instant, they calmed down.

The clay pot is not broken from the wellhead, and the general will inevitably die in battle, and for a martial artist, death in battle is the fate of the vast majority of people.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly asked, "Elder Kong Yu, how big is this victory?"

Kong Yu said calmly: "We have estimated that the one guarding this huge barrier should be the Tea Sage, one of the seven great sages of the Sea Clan. The seven sages are all Dao realm existences, a brown died outside the Yin Wu Palace, and among the several sages besieging Haitian Cliff, there was no tea man. If it is not bad as expected, the strength of this tea sage should be almost the same as mine, and it is still possible to at least drag him to the end. ”

Yang Qingxuan felt the determination under Kong Yu's calm appearance, and exclaimed, "The strength of the seven sages of the Sea Clan should be all Dao Realm, right?"

Kong Yu nodded, "And it's not an ordinary Dao realm. The sea clan mainly cultivates the physical body, and the realm corresponding to the Dao realm is the Dao body, which is divided into: divine transformation, immortality, and peeping into the truth. The three realms of the Dao realm are: emptiness, extreme path, and peeping into the truth. The two cultivation methods have the same path, and in the end, they both enter the realm of peeping into the truth, and then there is the other side. ”

Many martial artists showed a sudden expression, and it was only at this moment that Yang Qingxuan understood the entire realm of martial cultivation and showed a clear look.

The blood in Yang Qingxuan's body was a little warm, his fists were clenched, and he secretly thought: "The Three Realms of the Dao, the king of the other side, surpass the other side." One day, I'll arrive!"

Kong Yu said: "The old man has been in retreat for many years, and now he is at the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm, and the tea sage should be in the Immortal Realm, even with the advantage of the sea, it is extremely difficult to defeat the old man." As for the rest of the Sea Clan, it's up to you. ”

He politely clenched his fists and circled it. Everyone hurriedly returned the salute and did not dare to hold it up.

Xie Yu said in a deep voice: "Even if you are broken bones, you must help the elders complete the task to repay the grace of cultivation after night!"

Among the more than 30,000 warriors, there are not many people who belong to Haitian Cliff, but at this moment, if Haitian Cliff is defeated, they will not be able to escape, so they have the same hatred.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Now that the Sea Clan has discovered us, I'm afraid we are already waiting for us." We are so numerous that it is better to divide ourselves into three groups, front, middle, and back, so that we may not rush up and fall into their calculations. ”

Kong Yu said happily: "This method is very wonderful! The old man is dedicated to retreat and cultivation, and he is not good at this kind of strategic planning. It's up to the three of you to command. ”

Yang Qingxuan discussed with Wuying and Xie Yu, and decided to divide into three groups, with Yang Qingxuan leading 5,000 people to take the lead, Xie Yu and Kong Yu leading 20,000 people as the middle road, and Wuying leading 5,000 people as the back road.

These 30,000 people are all warriors who have survived several life-and-death battles, and many of them are still in the nearby seas, and those who escaped after the destruction of the islands can be regarded as elite existences, with extremely strong combat experience.

Yang Qingxuan ordered five thousand people, turned into streamers, and flew in the direction of Mojing Island.

The three teams quickly distanced themselves and echoed each other.

Half a day later, in the sky above a sea area, Yang Qingxuan suddenly stopped, frowning and staring down.

"My lord, what's wrong?" asked a warrior behind him cautiously, looking around vigilantly.

Yang Qingxuan pointed down and said, "This place is the coordinates of Mojing Island revealed in the soul of that Sea Clan. ”

"What?!" all the warriors suddenly became vigilant.

"Then why is the island gone, is it moving, or is the information the Sea Clan revealing false?" a short old man asked with a frown.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Searching for souls must not be fake, unless the information he receives is fake." It should be that Mojing Island has moved. ”

The old man nodded and said, "What now?"

Yang Qingxuan looked at everyone and said, "This huge barrier is powered by ink crystals, a huge island of ink crystals, the energy is unimaginable, it is impossible to disappear out of thin air." ”

He turned his hand and took out a black crystal, showed it to everyone, and said, "This is the ink crystal." Then he threw the crystal into the sea.

"Bang", the ink crystal fell into the sea and sank. But after sinking three or four meters, it stopped, suspended three or four meters underwater.

The old man suddenly understood, and exclaimed, "It means that the island is floating on the sea?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Such a huge ink crystal, if it had been here in the first place, it would have been moved away a long time ago. It must have been brought by the Sea Clan later. But if this thing is to continuously provide energy to the huge barrier, it will not be able to put it away, it must have drifted, or sank to the bottom of the sea, or escaped into the void. But such a huge thing, there must be extremely strong energy fluctuations, leaving traces, I don't know which friend is sensitive to energy fluctuations?"

As the voice was conveyed, everyone was talking, and a young man flew over and said with some nervousness: "I, my martial soul is called: there are traces to follow, and you can capture traces of energy." ”

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and said, "Try it quickly." ”

The man pinched his hands, a soul light flowed through his skin, and then slowly grew yellow vines, spreading in all directions.

Everyone was curious to watch, and they saw that the vine sprouted thousands of branches, spreading towards the surface of the sea, forming a huge island pattern, and extending underwater.

Sweat flowed from the man's forehead and said, "Sure enough, it's a huge energy island, it's drifting." "The vine had a large number of branches sticking out of it, spreading in one direction.

(End of chapter)