A moment later, more than 100 monks from the Seven Sects engaged with the monks of the Jin Jun Sect.

Ishikawa didn't pay attention to the pleading of the Jin Jun Sect, and danced in his hand a few times, and dozens of points of light flew out of Ishikawa's hand.

If you look closely, you can see that all these points of light have entered the body of the monk of Jin Junzong.

As long as this light point enters the body, the monk's cultivation seems to have suddenly increased several times, and even in the face of the siege of several monks of the same rank, he will not fall behind.

Although the monks of the Seven Sects were several times larger than the monks of the Jin Jun Sect, after a scuffle, they did not have any upper hand.

The ten Jindan stage monks who were watching not far away all showed a look of surprise on their faces, they were very puzzled by this, you know, they brought with them all elite disciples in the sect, many of them were the best disciples of certain families, and some were descendants of certain elders.

These people have been well cared for since childhood, and they have a lot of treasures in their hands.

But in the face of Jin Junzong's rabble, they didn't take any advantage, and even several people were injured.

And the monks of Jin Junzong seemed to be more and more brave the more they fought, and they were not afraid of death, and they let out angry shouts in their mouths, which actually forced the disciples of the Seven Sects to retreat again and again.

This made the ten Jindan period monks even more puzzled. They thought that it would only take a moment to deal with these dozens of Jin Junzong monks, but this battle was more than half an hour, and it was difficult to distinguish.

"Fellow Daoists, I look at Jin Junzong a little weird, how can these low-level foundation building period monks be so powerful?" said the old man surnamed Wu with an angry face.

"Wu Daoyou is right, it's indeed a little strange, could it be that Jin Junzong's method is so powerful?"

"Anyway, several of the elite disciples we brought have already been injured, which is a bit different from our original thoughts, I think we should take action, and solve these remnants of Jin Junzong first!" a middle-aged man spoke.

The rest of the Jindan stage monks groaned slightly, and they all agreed.

None of these core elite disciples can die, they are only injured. It has already made them feel distressed, and I am afraid it will be difficult to explain it when they go back.

"The disciples of the Seven Sects listened to the order and immediately retreated!" the old man surnamed Wu shouted angrily, like thunder.

When the disciples of the Seven Sects heard this, they immediately retreated. They are exhausted. There was a deep sense of fear for the monks of Jin Junzong.

When he heard the order to retreat, he immediately retreated, unwilling to fight for a few more moments.

But how could the monks of Jin Junzong make them retreat so easily. In the process of escaping, more than a dozen people were wounded and one person was killed.

This person is the core disciple of the sect where the old man surnamed Wu belongs.

This made the old man surnamed Wu furious, and he scolded angrily: "You actually dare to kill the disciples of my sect." It's really enough to live, I want you Jin Junzong to be martyred today. ”

The old man surnamed Wu forgot the tragedy of his flying sword being destroyed just now, and with a wave of his hand, a treasure like a fishing net flew out.

The fishing net grew bigger and bigger, and in an instant, it enveloped all the disciples of Jin Junzong.

Between the fishing nets, the glow sparkles.

At this moment, the magic weapon of this fishing net actually shrank sharply and flew into the sky.

"What people. Dare to accept my magic weapon?" The old man surnamed Wu was shocked and angry, he already understood that the magic weapon of the flying sword was destroyed just now, and now the magic weapon of the fishing net has been taken away, it must have come from the hand of one person. And his cultivation far surpasses him.

When the rest of the Jindan monks heard this, they were all shocked, this monk surnamed Wu was not low in cultivation, and he was able to take away his magic weapon. It's certainly not simple.

In the sky, two figures slowly appeared.

It was the Sect Master of Ishikawa and Jin Junzong.

The old man surnamed Wu didn't look at the sect master of Jin Jun Sect at all. His eyes were firmly fixed on Ishikawa, and after a moment, a look of horror appeared on his face.

The powerful aura emanating from Ishikawa's body made him a little frightened.

"You...... Who are you, and why are you here?" asked the old man surnamed Wu with some fear.

"Who does it matter who he is?, can't the ten of us still be able to defeat him?" The delicate woman didn't seem to notice the powerful aura on Ishikawa's body, and held a turquoise oval bead in her hand, and said a few silent words in her mouth.

Immediately, countless vines grew, like huge arms, and flew towards Ishikawa.

Ishikawa didn't want to do anything to these Jindan monks, after all, these Jindan monks were also for the benefit of their own sect.

In the cultivation realm, the law of the jungle often happens. Ishikawa wouldn't do such a thing, but he wouldn't stop it, because as long as there is interest, this kind of thing will definitely happen.

However, after many years of cultivation in Jin Junzong, Ishikawa still wanted to help Jin Junzong once.

It is also pointless to kill these Jindan monks, Ishikawa must make these Jindan monks fearful, so that he may be able to ensure the prosperity of Jin Junzong for a hundred years.

This bewitching female cultivator was completely unaware of Ishikawa's cultivation and actually made a move on Ishikawa.

Soon, these vines stretched out in front of Ishikawa, as if to envelop Ishikawa.

With a slight flick of Ishikawa, the vines withered and lost all their spiritual power. As soon as he stretched out his hand again, this turquoise oval bead appeared in Ishikawa's hand.

"Senior, senior, spare my life, I don't know that my predecessor is here, I disturbed the senior's Qing cultivation, and I hope that the seniors will be punished!" Several Jindan monks knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

The rest of the people immediately understood what was going on, and fell to their knees.

If you didn't understand Ishikawa's cultivation now, these Jindan period monks would have lived for hundreds of years in vain.

Just now, Ishikawa first destroyed the flying sword magic weapon of the old man surnamed Wu, and then took away his fishing net magic weapon. And now, he casually destroyed the flower demon tree species of the bewitching woman, and took it away at will.

This kind of cultivation is by no means something that a Jindan stage monk can have, even if Ishikawa's aura on his body is weaker than that of an ordinary Yuan Infant stage monk, but everyone has already confirmed that Ishikawa is a Yuan Infant stage great monk, a great monk who can kill them several times with a wave of his hand.

There was no point in escaping, and it was impossible for anyone present to escape from the presence of the Yuan Infant Monk.

Moreover, if this Great Monk of the Yuan Infant Stage is annoyed, he may directly destroy the sect he is in.

So there was no choice but to kneel and beg for mercy.

The bewitching woman and the old man surnamed Wu were particularly frightened, and they pressed their heads tightly to the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Why are you waiting for me to come to Jin Junzong?" Ishikawa's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Jin Junzong Island, which completely demonstrated Jin Junzong's strength.

Seeing that their Jindan Stage Ancestors were all kneeling on the ground, the Seven Sect Foundation Stage monks didn't dare to have any other thoughts, and they also quickly knelt on the ground, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

At this moment, they considered that when they were fighting with the monk of Jin Junzong just now, the other monk was so brave, perhaps because of the mention of this Yuan Infant Ancestor.

Yuan Infant Ancestor, in this remote sea area, is definitely a hegemon, and no one can shake it.

For these small sects, they simply dare not think of existence.

All the monks of the Seven Sects were full of bitterness in their hearts, before they came to Jin Junzong, they all thought that this matter was extremely simple, as long as Jin Junzong was slaughtered, they could share the resources of Jin Junzong, and they could not only achieve many benefits, but also add a lot of credit, and be rewarded by the sect.

But they never expected that Jin Junzong would have an ancestor in his infancy.

When the monks of Jin Junzong saw this, their faces showed a look of surprise, they were bound to die today, and even their own blood relatives and mortals could not escape death.

But I didn't expect that at this last critical juncture, there was still a Yuan Infant Ancestor in Jin Junzong.

The monks of the Jin Jun Sect also slowly recalled that just now a special spiritual power was injected into the dantian, causing a strange spiritual power shield to be produced throughout the body, and the spiritual power in the dantian seemed to be inexhaustible.

This made them fight against several monks of the same rank alone, and they would not fall behind.

This Yuan Infant Ancestor is now their biggest backer, and he is the lifesaver for all Jin Junzong monks, as long as this ancestor exists, Jin Junzong will not be bullied in any way in the future.

Therefore, the monks of Jin Junzong all bowed down with reverence, and their eyes were fixed on this very young-looking ancestor.

The Sect Master of the Jin Jun Sect was standing on Ishikawa's side, and no one doubted the identity of the ancestor of the Ishikawa Jin Jun Sect.

"Senior, senior, we don't know that our seniors are cultivating here, but now we know that we are wrong, and we hope that our seniors will spare us once. A middle-aged Jindan monk said stubbornly.

Kneeling down all the time, it is always not a way, he knows that since the sect master of Jin Jun Sect is beside Ishikawa, he must have told Ishikawa these things as they are, and there is no need to hide them, so if he says this, there may be a glimmer of life.

"Seniors spare our lives, we will never dare again!" the Jindan monks begged.

Ishikawa smiled coldly: "If I don't go today, I'm afraid Jin Junzong will be destroyed! You have already threatened my Jin Junzong's plan for continuation, how can I let you go easily." ”

Ishikawa looked at the flower demon tree species in his hand, this thing wood spirit is quite rich, and there is a faint fragrance of spirit wood, it is not a simple magic weapon, but it should be the seed of some kind of spirit wood.

As soon as Ishikawa's words came out, all the Jindan monks were even more shocked, and everyone thought that they were going to fall here today.

Not only will they die here, but entire sects may be implicated.

"Jin Daoyou, we participated in the bone sea experience together in the early years, and the two of us helped each other back then, so we were able to leave, I hope Jin Daoyou will see the love of the year and spare my life, after all, I Gu will repay your kindness as a cow and a horse. The middle-aged monk who spoke just now pleaded with the Sect Master of Jin Jun.

Although the rest of the Jindan monks were a little ashamed of this person's approach, a trace of envy rose in their hearts, as long as there was such a little relationship, if they could make the Jinjun Sect Master nod, maybe this middle-aged Jindan monk could save his life.