South China Sea, Golden Scorpion Island.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingling was feeding the Ice Wind Jiao, and one after another lively ice demon fish were swallowed by the Ice Wind Jiao, and it ate a lot.

In order to curry favor with Wang Qingling, Qian Jiarun sent his clansmen to capture the ice fish demon in the nearby waters.

The Ice Wind Jiao is worthy of being a dragon, with a relatively strong recovery ability, and after more than a month of recuperation, its injuries have been healed.

The mountain of fish demons was quickly eaten up by the Ice Wind Jiao, and it let out a satisfied roar and lay down beside Wang Qingling.

"Xiaobai, do you think we can repel the attack of the demon clan? In this big battle, I don't know how many people will be killed and injured. ”

Wang Qingling said to himself, in addition to the three of them, the Wang family also sent many low-level monks.

Bing Fengjiao couldn't understand Wang Qingling's words, so he honestly lay beside Wang Qingling and acted as a listener.

"Hey, it would be nice if the ninth uncle and the ninth aunt participated in the war, I heard that the Eastern Wilderness also started fighting, I don't know if the seventh brother is okay, the seventh brother is a sword cultivator, and he is a registered disciple of the Easy Sword Venerable, he should be fine, right, Xiaobai?"

Wang Qingling muttered to himself, and said something to Bing Feng Jiao, but Bing Feng Jiao naturally didn't understand, and honestly lay beside Wang Qingling.

Suddenly, a loud roar rang out, and the ground shook violently.

Soon, the alarm sounded, and the light flew high into the air.

"It's not good, there may be an enemy attacking, Xiaobai, let's go out and have a look. ”

Wang Qingling flew onto Bingfeng Jiao's back, and Bingfeng Jiao shook his head and tail, and flew towards the sky.

Soon, Wang Qingling appeared on the city wall, and Qian Jiarun also went to the city wall.

A pale golden light curtain covered the entire island, and the dense demon beasts rushed up to the Golden Scorpion Island, there were forty or fifty thousand, there were more than a dozen third-order demon beasts, and there were more than a dozen demon birds hovering in the sky, and there were ten sea clans in the Yudan stage, led by a golden-shirted man with some golden scales on his face, his back bulging, and several golden sharp thorns exposed.

The inheritance of the Sea Clan is older than that of the Demon Clan, and the South China Sea is the birthplace of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, as well as the origin of other races.

The sea clan in the Yudan period can turn into a human form, of course, part of the torso is still in the form of a demon beast, the sea clan only lives in the bottom of the sea, leaving the sea, fighting on land, their strength is weakened by half.

The golden-shirted man had the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Jiedan, and his cousin died at the hands of Wang Qingling.

The golden-shirted man jumped into the sea and swam quickly around the Golden Scorpion Island.

The sea rolled violently, and the waves splashed dozens of feet high.

Half an hour later, waves more than 100 zhang high had risen on the sea, and the sound was terrifying.

A huge roar sounded, and the monstrous waves slapped towards the Golden Scorpion Island, and the target was Wang Qingling and the others.

"No, get out of the way. ”

Qian Jiarun's face changed greatly, and he drove the array flag in his hand, and hundreds of thick golden pillars of light flew out from the golden light curtain and greeted the golden light curtain.

Thundered!

A huge roar sounded, and the monstrous waves slapped on the golden light curtain, and the golden light curtain suddenly sunken down.

Before the waves had dispersed, three blue supernatural blades descended from the sky and slashed towards the golden light curtain.

A series of roars rang out, and the golden curtain of light screeched eardrums, as if sharp weapons had collided.

A man with a red body and six hands held three giant axes with unstable black light in his hands, and his aura was formidable.

The man's head resembles an octopus, with a human body below the head and some red scales on his arms.

He is a descendant of the combination of the Sea Clan and the Human Race, which is equivalent to the half-demon of the Demon Clan.

In order to increase the population, other races tend to plunder low-level monks and reproduce, and the Sea Clan is no exception.

The other eight sea clans of the Yudan period also took action one after another, attacking the island protection array of Golden Scorpion Island, and tens of thousands of demon beasts followed to attack.

All kinds of spells were smashed overwhelmingly, and before they fell on the golden light curtain, they gave people a feeling of destruction.

All kinds of spells fell on the golden light curtain, like rain hitting banana leaves, and the surface of the golden light curtain lit up with various spell aura, like fireworks, which was extremely gorgeous.

"I have to give them a little memory, Meng Bin, I'll leave it to you. ”

Wang Qingling instructed Wang Mengbin that the Qian family's Protector Array was a simplified version of the fourth-order defensive formation, and for a while, the Sea Clan would not be able to break the Qian Family's Protector Array.

Wang Mengbin nodded, his hands pinched, and a huge thunder sounded in the sky, and a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

Thunder spells are large-scale killing spells, and they are the most suitable for dealing with these thick-skinned monsters.

"It's not good, Lei Xiu, don't let him cast the spell successfully, quickly increase the intensity. ”

The golden-shirted man's face changed, and he hurriedly commanded.

The ten Sea Clans of the Yudan Stage stepped up their offensive one after another, and tens of thousands of demon beasts attacked at the same time.

Qian Jiarun took out a golden array disk and punched in one trick after another.

The ground shook violently, and the golden light curtain suddenly shot out countless golden filaments and greeted it.

For a while, the roar continued, and with the help of the formation, they temporarily blocked the attack of the Sea Clan.

After ten breaths, a dark cloud several miles long appeared in the sky, lightning and thunder, giving people a feeling of oppression.

"Ten thousand thunders roar!"

With Wang Mengbin's low shout, hundreds of thick silver lightning bolts flew out and slashed towards the low-level demon beasts below.

Thundered!

A huge roar sounded, and a large group of low-level demon beasts volatilized, leaving a huge steaming pit on the ground.

Thick silver lightning continued to fall, the low-level demon beasts on the island wanted to dodge, a large yellow mist suddenly appeared on the ground, and a powerful gravity appeared out of thin air, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on their bodies, they couldn't move, and were hit by silver lightning.

The low-level demon beasts couldn't block the attack of thunder and lightning at all, this was not one or two, but hundreds of thunderbolts, not to mention the low-level demon beasts, none of the Hai Clans present at the Jiedan Stage would dare to easily end Wang Mengbin's attack.

The individual strength of low-level demon beasts is not strong, but the advantage is that there are enough of them, and if you get rid of them, it will reduce the pressure.

"Increase the intensity of the attack, I don't believe that I can't smash this turtle shell. ”

The man in the golden shirt turned cold, and as soon as he raised his hand, a golden light flew out, turning into a huge golden brick, which rose to the size of a hill and smashed down.

The other sea tribes sacrificed magic weapons one after another to attack the island protection array.

No matter how hard the turtle shell is, it can't stop the enemy even if it doesn't fight back.

"Qian Daoyou, let's go out to fight, let Meng Bin clean up those low-level demon beasts, and deal with these low-level demon beasts, which is equivalent to breaking one of their palms. ”

There are six Jiedan monks on the island, you can leave one Jiedan monk to control the formation, Wang Mengbin casts a thunder spell to kill low-level demon beasts, and the other four Jiedan monks go out to meet the enemy, as long as they buy a little time, they don't need to fight to the death.

This set of plans was formulated by Wang Qingling after discussing with Qian Jiarun and others.