In the extraterrestrial starry sky, the stars shone brightly, and dozens of nebula boats gathered together.

The arrival of the three real people of the Three Immortals Island made everyone fall into deep fear. Both are yellow-level stars, and the Three Immortal Islands are by no means comparable to the ordinary yellow-level star sects, and the strength of the three real people of Mingdao, Mingwu, and □□ is even more famous in the Dao Sect.

After hearing Ming Dao say the three words "True Yang Gate", all the monks from countless yellow-level stars suddenly turned pale.

"The matter of the Jing family's treasure has alarmed the True Yang Gate of the Xuan-level Star. It seems that no one will benefit this time. ”

The monks sighed in frustration.

Ming Dao seemed to see everyone's thoughts, smiled slightly, and raised his voice: "This seat is entrusted by the predecessors of the Xuan-level Star True Yang Sect, and I have a few words to say to you. ”

The boundless mana Ming Dao shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the entire extraterrestrial starry sky for hundreds of miles.

All the monks waved their heads and listened quietly.

"The predecessors of the True Yang Gate learned that the treasure of the Lan Yuan Star Jing Family was in the world, and they were afraid that the Yellow Star Group would fall into a chaotic stalemate, and the special seat reminded everyone that everyone could find this treasure of the Jing Family by themselves, and the True Yang Gate would not interfere. But I hope you don't go too far, and fall victim to the jokes of the four sects of demons, ghosts, Buddhas, and demons. ”

As soon as these words came out, the lost monks suddenly overflowed with joy.

"Don't meddle? ”

"Yes, if the True Yang Gate doesn't intervene, whoever finds the Jing family's treasure first will be whom?"

"Don't you interfere?" the Upper Dome Daoist subconsciously touched his nose.

To say that the True Yang Sect does not interfere, it is indeed possible, after all, as a Xuan Ji Star, the True Yang Sect, which has countless masters of the Distraction Period, really can't look down on the treasures left by a yellow-level star family.

After a moment of discussion, millions of monks shouted in unison: "Respect the true human law......

The three of them nodded with satisfaction, and at this moment, the low roar of a beast came from the Shattered Star River. If the great galaxy rotates rapidly, the light of the galaxy light belt becomes extremely dazzling.

Everyone was not much shocked by the changes in the Broken Galaxy, and this phenomenon could not be more common in this ever-changing and strange place. It's just that this time, the circulating galaxy light belt threw out a star rock beast with more than ten zhang masters.

Just one, exuding a huge and rich aura, still made the hearts of those monks whose strength had not yet reached the out-of-body stage tremble.

This is a star rock beast juvenile playing on the edge of the broken galaxy, its strength is in the realm of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant stage, and when it comes to the characteristics of the fierce beast, its strength is comparable to the early stage of the out-of-body stage, or even stronger.

The Star Rock Beast was thrown out by the light belt of the galaxy, its head was dizzy, and it shook its huge head before it saw the crowd of people not far away and the Nebula Boat that gathered together.

It did not possess spiritual intelligence, and when it encountered a human monk, it stretched out its greedy tongue, its four hooves were slightly bent, and its entire huge body, which was as large as a hill, quickly tensed, and after two thick black gases gushed out from under its nostrils, it rushed towards the crowd with great speed.

"Whew......"

Ming Dao stood on the bow of the Wind Boat, showing a disdainful smile, calmly staring at the Star Rock Beast rushing towards him, not moving at all. Just as the Star Rock Beast's heavy hoofs and claws were about to land on the Wind Boat, Ming Dao's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance.

"Brute, look for death. With a low snort, Ming Dao's hand quickly formed a seal, and then a blue light rose from the surface of his body, and his momentum continued to rise.