On a deserted island in the Fallen Secret Realm, a monk in the early stage of the Law Picture was hanging in the air at this time, and the formation under his feet covered most of the deserted island, and at the same time, he was able to surround him floating several feet high on the island.

Rong Cheng Old Ancestor sèyīn Shen Shen exuded his divine thoughts as much as possible, searching for clues in the void outside the island.

He had been trapped in this island for about two hours, and although he had not been able to detect the hidden wind Shura, his intuition told Rong Cheng Ancestor that the head Shura was hiding near here, waiting for him to step out of the desert island array, and he would be greeted with a thunderous blow.

It's a pity that half of his means are on the formation, but most of the formation equipment he carries has been destroyed when the sixth line of defense is broken, and he can only lay this simple formation on this desert island, otherwise why would he be so embarrassed!

Rong Cheng Ancestor reached out and touched the torn placket on his left arm, there was originally a half-foot-long wound there, although he had been imprisoned by his own hemostatic technique, but a bright red mark was still clearly visible on it.

And such a mark was on his body in more than one place, and behind his right shoulder, there was also a red sè mark left by the contraction of the wound.

These two wounds and the torn placket made Rong Cheng Ancestor's original image of Yuanyu Yuezhi look a little more embarrassed from afar.

Rong Cheng Ancestor knew that the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would actually be to himself, because at this time, the Mo Luo army was already marching towards the seventh line of defense, and the follow-up Mo Luo was still encircling and suppressing the scattered monks.

However, things are often just about what to be afraid of, just when Rongcheng Ancestor was worried that the Feng Shura hidden in the void was looking for reinforcements, several rays of light suddenly lit up in the sky, and more than a dozen Great Demon Luo flew in the direction of the desert island.

Rong Cheng Ancestor's hand burst into a light, and a silver chain wrapped around his wrist after the light dissipated.

After the arrival of more than a dozen Great Demons, the desert island was immediately surrounded, Rong Cheng Ancestor suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of his head, the Feng Shura who was chasing him before was standing above his head and grinning at him, and then his whole body turned into a whirlwind, and collided with the formation shield above Rong Cheng Ancestor's head.

At the same time, the more than ten Great Demons also unleashed the accompanying magic weapons in their hands and hit the simple formation laid by Rongcheng Ancestor.

"Damn it!"

Rong Cheng Old Ancestor scolded secretly, and the silver sè chain in his hand was also thrown out by him, and the front end of the chain was a jewel like a snake's head, which collided with the hanging wind pillar.

Rong Cheng Ancestor secretly said that it was not good, and the whole person had already been smashed under the desert island by a strong force, if it weren't for the fact that a layer of formation shield outside the island slightly resisted the attack of Feng Shura, this blow would have to suffer a big loss.

Despite this, Feng Shura's blow still made him have no time to take care of the operation of the formation on the desert island, if only this wind Shura would be fine, after all, he suffered a small loss in that blow just now, but that wind Shura was also temporarily repulsed, and the formation could be safe.

But now there are more than a dozen big demons around the desert island teaming up to attack the formation shield, and at the moment when the formation is stagnant, the array plate under Rongcheng Ancestor's feet has already cracked seven or eight cracks with a "click", and the formation has been broken.

Feng Shura rolled up a gust of wind, and a strange howl like a ghost crying wolf came from the wind, and the dozen or so demons around him besieged Rongcheng Ancestor.

Rongcheng Ancestor sighed secretly: It seems that he is about to fall here!

The chain in his hand seemed to have turned into a swimming snake at this time, embedded in the flesh of Rongcheng Ancestor and began to swim, and in an instant, it gathered on his chest and gathered into a lively silver snake.

Rong Cheng Ancestor's eyes suddenly opened, and a blood appeared in his gaze: Since there is no escape, then Suo xìng will be all gone!

Rongcheng Lao Zu Suo xìng did not dodge or dodge attacks from all directions, just waiting for the besieging Shura to be closest to him.

Closing his eyes, Rong Cheng Ancestor was about to be hit by these attacks, and the momentum around Rong Cheng Ancestor's body also climbed higher and higher, and even from his chest, there was already a sound of "snort", but suddenly he heard a dense explosion behind him, and the surrounding demons exclaimed, and all the accompanying magic weapons that Rong Cheng Ancestor called were withdrawn, as if he had suffered a huge crisis, but he could no longer take care of Rong Cheng Ancestor.

Someone to help!

Rong Cheng Ancestor was shocked and delighted in his heart, the momentum around his body suddenly fell, and the "snort" sound from his chest disappeared, and when he looked up, he saw a huge aura monster roaring towards the wind Shura that turned into a storm in the sky.

At this time, the ancestor of Rongcheng simply escaped death, where is there still the slightest thought of ending up together, his right hand suddenly pulled from the chest, and the silver chain that turned into a silver snake was torn out of the flesh of his chest, and a splash of blood, he didn't care about the injury, and the silver sè in his hand was refined into a nine-zhang long strange snake, and the aura monster in the sky struck towards the wind Shura.

There were shouts of killing all around, the roar of the fighting method came and went, and there was more than one helper, and the dozen or so demons around had been entangled, and they seemed to have the upper hand.

Rong Cheng Ancestor quickly glanced around, and saw about twenty forging pill monks strangled with more than a dozen demon luo, and a law monk in the sky who was about twenty years old was smiling faintly at him, and then concentrated on directing the aura monster in the air to attack the wind shura.

Rong Cheng Ancestor hurriedly calmed down, and the silver chain snake shook its head and tail, and cooperated with the strange Jiao to tear open the wind wall in mid-air one after another, and took the opportunity to kill it.

A howl came from the sky, and a voice suddenly came from Rong Cheng Ancestor's ears: "It's not good, Daoist friends, quickly withdraw the magic weapon!"

Rong Cheng Ancestor was stunned, stretched out his hand and twitched in the void, and the chain of the silver sè suddenly flew back, leaving only a giant snake of the silver sè still attacking the wind Shura with the monster, but the power of the giant snake of the silver sè dropped by half at once.

Burst!

Like a candle that had been blown out, the wind in the middle of the air suddenly collapsed, and the violent aura fluctuations made Rong Cheng Old Ancestor's face change greatly, and between the flickering of his body, the person had retreated hundreds of zhang away with the spatial supernatural power, and the young monk still stood in place without the slightest movement.

Rong Cheng Old Ancestor's face was in a hurry, and he opened his mouth to remind him, but it was too late, and he saw that the wind that had broken up had turned into a wind blade in the sky, and it had become a storm within a radius of more than 100 zhang.

I saw that the young monk's face remained unchanged, his hands changed like butterflies wearing flowers, and then his palms suddenly slammed into one leg, and a huge wave suddenly appeared on the sea outside the desert island, and the huge wave rolled up, forming a huge wall of water in the sky, blocking the storm ocean in front of him, and at the same time protecting the monks behind him who were fighting against Mora.

Rong Cheng Ancestor was secretly ashamed, the silver chain in his hand shook, and then rushed into the demon luo who was fighting with all the monks, and strangled these demon luo who had begun to collapse.

As the storm weakened, the water cannon that rolled up in mid-air also began to retreat, stirring up huge waves several feet high on the sea, and then rippling away into the distance.

At this time, the dozen or so demons had also been wiped out under the addition of Rongcheng Ancestor, and seeing the young monk fall into shape, Rongcheng Ancestor hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Thank you Daoyou for coming to the rescue, Rongcheng is polite in Xiananhai Huayi Sect!"

"Hua Yi Sect, isn't it Hua Yi Sect, which is famous for its formations in the South China Sea? No wonder Daoist friends can actually lay out such a wonderful formation on this deserted island in such a simple way. In the lower Beihai True Spirit Sect Lu Tianping, I have seen Daoyou!"

The young monk was slightly surprised, and then suddenly he introduced himself to Rongcheng Ancestor.

Rong Cheng Ancestor showed a trace of surprise on his face, and said: "It turned out to be the Beihai Sea Sword Immortal, no wonder it was so easy to force that Blood Shura to blow up the accompanying spirit treasure and flee, admire and admire!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Lu Ping said bluntly: "This place is not suitable for a long time, if it is convenient for Taoist friends, please also ask Taoist friends to walk with us, this place is not far from Phantom Spirit City, if there are Taoist friends to help, I believe that we can more easily break through the encirclement of Moluo and reach Phantom City." ”

Rongcheng Ancestor didn't expect Lu Ping to be so direct, seeing that the more than 20 monks behind Lu Ping all looked at him expectantly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Daoist friends are too modest, in this little strength, I am afraid that the time will drag Daoyou back, if Daoyou does not give up, I am willing to walk with Daoyou!"

Lu Ping was immediately overjoyed, and while handing over the two jade bottles to Rong Cheng Ancestor, he said: "This is some spirit pills that are being refined, I see that the injuries on the Daoist are not light, and the loss of the True Yuan is also quite huge, and the subsequent trip may not be smooth, Daoist Friend should hurry up and recover!"

Rong Cheng Ancestor opened the jade bottle and smelled it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised: "I forgot, Lu Daoyou is still an alchemy master!"

Lu Ping smiled "hehe" and said: "With the help of Taoist friends, I will have a greater grasp of this trip!"

Lu Ping waved to the sea behind him, a huge boat broke the waves, everyone got on the boat, Rongcheng Ancestor saw that there were still a few unconscious monks in the boat, and when he surrounded and suppressed the dozen or so demons before, Rongcheng Ancestor had also found that the cultivation of these forging monks who came with Lu Ping was uneven, and they were also mixed with demons.

Lu Ping saw that Rongcheng Ancestor had a puzzled face, so he explained: "This is the monk of the two clans of the human and demon clans who collapsed from the sixth line of defense in the next line, this time the demon is menacing, and the two clans of the demon clan cannot get out of this predicament unless they join forces to fight the enemy, but unfortunately many monks are already injured, and they are barely able to support, and they are exhausted and unconscious after being answered by the next." ”

Rong Cheng Ancestor saw that about half of the more than 20 monks on the boat had injuries of varying severity, and even the remaining half of them were mostly blue-faced, obviously they were all the appearance of Zhenyuan Da Yuan, where did he not know that Lu Ping's so-called "retraction" and "response" were all humble words, and these people were probably saved by Lu Ping from the hands of Mo Luo.

Rong Cheng Ancestor showed a hint of admiration on his face, and sighed: "Daoist friends are benevolent and righteous, and the Beihai Sea Sword Immortal is truly worthy of its name!"