547,548 Fight for the Treasure House

The Lord of the Desolate Spirit stood above the head of the double-headed eagle, with a cold and gloomy fire flashing in the black eyes, staring at the many Yuanying monks and Jindan monks below, silent. The monks were powerful and overwhelmed the ghost cultivators from afar. It was thinking about how to deal with this situation, and had no intention of taking action immediately.

Similarly, the late-stage monk leaders of several monks around Huangling City seemed to be talking to each other, without any intention of talking to the ghost cultivator.

"This island is the place where my master's "Wild Spirit Ghost Lord" practices. It has nothing to do with you and other East China Sea monks. Why do you invade the cultivation territory of my master? I immediately withdraw from this island and my master will no longer pursue it!"

The Corpse King did not speak when he saw the ghost master, but his subordinates could not let the enemy bully him without any movement. He understood the ghost master's meaning of silentness and shouted angrily to the monks.

"Nonsense, the island of the Blood Sea has never had a master!"

"Ha, ghost monk, when will he dare to be arrogant and call himself the ghost master!"

"If you have me and the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao League here, let you wait for the ghost cultivator to be crazy and speak out loud!"

Immediately, many Nascent Soul monks from the Heavenly Dao Alliance jumped out and refuted sternly. As orthodox monks in the East China Sea cultivation world, they have always been extremely disgusted with evil monks such as ghost cultivators, and they will kill them quickly.

Several monk leaders in the late stage of Nascent Soul also watched coldly, but did not stop them.

They were waiting for the ghost master to speak. There were many ghost cultivators here, but the real threat was the ghost master.

The desolate ghost saw that the Corpse King and the Yuanying monks were quarreling endlessly, and had no effect at all, so he finally spoke and said indifferently.

"I use the ghost path to seek the great path. I am only concerned about the world of cultivation. I am not the clan of East China Sea cultivators or demon cultivators. Using this deserted spirit island as the boundary, I will form a domain and not violate the boundary of you.

Although the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance prohibit the Ghost Cultivation Force from the East China Sea Islands, it is not prohibited from the Ghost Cultivation Force from the Blood Sea. This lord is the main transformation of this island, and has nothing to do with you and the East China Sea monks. Moreover, since the establishment of my Waste Spirit Ghost Island, I have never violated you and waited for the Blood Sea and the East China Sea immortal cultivating forces. You have committed such a big breach, but it is too domineering. Could it be that the Waste Spirit Ghost Island is weak and I am incompetent!?"

For a moment, this mischievous sound rang out loud, shaking the entire Huangling City. Every monk in the hundreds of miles around Huangling City felt that the sound seemed to be ringing in his ears. Even if he closed his ear consciousness, he could still hear it clearly.

"I have set up a ghost mist formation that is thousands of miles apart on this deserted spirit island to resist the disaster of transforming gods. But if you bully too much, I don't mind using this ghost mist formation to deal with you!"

The Lord of the Desolate Ghost finished speaking gloomyly and waved his dry claws.

Suddenly, layers of ghost fog surged in the sky thousands of miles away, countless fierce souls and fierce spirits cried and screamed in unison. Tens of ghosts howled together, and the sky and the earth changed color. The ghost fog rolled in the sky, as heavy as if it was about to press down.

This thick ghost fog and countless fierce spirits rushed down together, and the Nascent Soul Cultivators present might also change their color.

The Jindan stage monk with a poor cultivation level was shocked by the howling of ghosts and wolves, and his mind was shaken and he suddenly withered.

"Ghost Lord, this is a bad word! My Heavenly Dao Alliance is the largest immortal alliance in the East China Sea cultivation world, but peace is always the most important thing, and there is no intention of being an enemy of the Ghost Lord. This time, the sect leader came to Huangling City for an old case."

A peaceful voice with a slightly vicissitudes of life comes, making people unable to understand the location of the speaker.

However, all monks could feel a majestic aura that soared into the sky. This aura even reached the ghost master at a height in the sky.

The monks looked in shock.

I saw a huge cloud in the camp of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, emitting bright and colorful treasure light, ignoring the Ghost Fog Array's Air Forbidden Air Forbidden, and flew up.

Above this floating cloud, an old man with a childish face and a thin appearance stood. The old man was wearing a white cloud pattern robe, a silver thunder crown that shot towards the sky, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and stood with his hands behind his back.

But no one dared to look down on the slightest because of the peaceful look of the old man. The powerful spiritual pressure around him was extremely terrifying.

Behind the old man with cloud robe, two Nascent Soul monks and ten Golden Pill monks stood solemnly. Although the robes worn by these monks are different, there is the same floating cloud logo at the corner of the clothes.

This practice of ignoring the prohibition of air bans immediately triggered the attack of the Ghost Fog Array.

A huge ghost evil formed by many sharp souls opened its mouth, waved its ghost claws, and rushed towards the floating clouds with great ferociousness. However, the ghost evil approached, and the seven-colored treasure lights were created around the floating clouds. The ghost evil was stabbed by countless seven-treasure lights, and it melted quickly like snow, unable to get close to it.

"The East China Sea Island, the sign of the White Floating Museum!"

"The Northern Sect Master is the Sect Master Yu!"

"It's really a blessing for me to actually meet Master Yu!"

It is extremely difficult to see the sect leader-level monks of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. There are naturally not many monks who can recognize the sect leader. If they meet them in normal times, they may not know that this old man is the northern sect leader of one of the five major sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

For a moment, many blood sea golden elixir monks were suddenly excited and shouted.

Although the Baifu Palace, the Immortal Palace of the Northern Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, is not an immortal palace passed down from ancient times, it also has a strong accumulation of seven or eight thousand years. Under the leadership of this palace master, the storm of the Heavenly Dao Alliance won the position of the Northern Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in one fell swoop, becoming the most powerful super-class immortal palace, and commanding the entire northern island immortal palace.

"Why did Master Yu come in person?"

"The eighth-level cultivator of the Yuanying level of the Master Yu Sect, who has little life left, has no hope of impacting the God Transformation Stage, and has given up impacting the God Transformation Stage! This time he came to the Blood Sea, he probably wanted to make some preparations for the future of the Baifu Palace! Once the Master Yu Sect, the Baifu Palace will decline, his life will probably be extremely difficult!"

"Sect Master Yu has entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul for a very long time, and his cultivation strength is unfathomable. He can rank among the five major sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, which is extraordinary. As long as Sect Master Yu does not die for a day, I am afraid that no one can shake the status of Baifu Palace!"

The names of the five sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are almost everyone in the East China Sea cultivation world. Even in this blood-colored sea, although most of the cultivators have never seen the sect master Yu himself, they definitely know the names of the Baifu Palace and the sect master Yu.

"Zhengmaster Yu? Why did he come here?"

Ye Qin once saw Master Yu at the island-taking conference in Baifu City, and his heart suddenly became tight.

Moreover, the two junior and middle-level Nascent Soul cultivators behind Sect Master Yu are also two direct-line Nascent Soul elders from Baifu Palace.

Ye Qin glanced at him and couldn't help but be insidiously surprised.

He and Zhou Yao, Fatty Jin from Jubao Palace, Liao Xiaozi from Guangyu Palace and others worked together to kill Yu Weifeng, the direct descendant of the leader of Yu Sect. The obtained small magic weapon Red Dragon Sword was still on Bing'er at this moment. Although the leader of Yu and Yan Gigolo of the Heavenly Demon Alliance Lingxiao Palace believed that Yan Hao and Yu Weifeng were fighting to death in the secret realm of Langya to fight for treasures, Ye Qin could not help but feel guilty.

"Bing'er, Master Yu is here. Before the critical moment of life and death, the Red Dragon Sword will not be revealed in the East China Sea and the Blood Sea in the future!"

Ye Qin immediately sent a voice without moving his voice.

In the ancient treasure house, Bing'er once took out a small magical magic weapon, Red Dragon Sword, to shock Sun Xing and Cultivator Pang. However, Sun and Pang were treasure hunters who had been in the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of years, but they didn't know that the Red Dragon Sword was a thing of the Baifu Palace. They would not care about the fact that a direct golden elixir monk died in the far northern islands.

Ye Qin was not worried that Sun and Pang would leak the secret.

"Um!"

Huangfu Binger immediately understood and nodded invisibly when she heard this. She knew the origin of the Red Dragon Sword.

The Master Yu on the floating cloud seemed to feel a powerful existence among the large group of Nascent Soul monks present. His doubtful eyes were like thunder and lightning, shooting towards the treasure ship.

A terrifying spiritual sense swept across the treasure ship at the same time.

Ye Qin's whole body was tense, and even his body couldn't help but tremble, and his magic power stuttered.

Ye Qin's mind was blank and he didn't dare to think too much, so as not to cause a strange response from Sect Master Yu.

Whether it was his heartbeat or his body stiffness, he was exactly the same as an ordinary Jindan monk, looking very frightened.

Ye Qin knew in his heart that Yu Weifeng died under the chaotic attack and had no chance to release the strange method, leaving any clues. Even if the leader of the Sect, he had the amazing magical power, he could not know that Ye Qin was the one who killed Yu Weifeng.

For Ye Qin, this short moment was extremely difficult.

At this moment, a golden light enveloped the entire treasure ship, and the terrifying spiritual consciousness was isolated and disappeared.

Ye Qin felt relieved.

The only one who has the strength to prevent Master Yu from spying on is naturally the Holy Emperor with unfathomable cultivation. How could the Holy Emperor let Master Yu use his spiritual sense to unscrupulously explore his treasure ship?

"The Northern Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the Sect Master of Yu... I have never heard of it! I am really old..."

The Holy Emperor snorted lightly, looking at the Master Yu who was floating in the air, his face full of deep sarcasm.

The Master Yu on the floating cloud saw that his spiritual sense could not detect the treasure ship, so he couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Although he was a little strange about the abnormal response that came into his heart.

After the Holy Emperor took action, the spiritual sense he protruded was immediately blocked.

Sect Master Yu was slightly surprised. But under the intention of the Holy Emperor, he could only see the vast golden light on the treasure ship. Sect Master Yu suddenly understood that the powerful monks on the treasure ship were deliberately concealed and refused to investigate.

He frowned slightly, but at this time, he was not inconvenient to go to explore the treasure ship more when facing the ghost master.

Sect Master Yu stopped in the air.

The black evil transformed by the ghost fog array became even more crazy.

"White Floating Sky Thunder! Oops!"

Master Yu was impatient, and he pinched his fingers with his fingers and shouted, his slender white beards rose without wind, and his whole body was shining with brilliance, solemn and solemn.

At this time, a huge thunder cloud of dozens of feet surging out of thin air appeared above the ghost evil.

The ghost evil was still rushing towards the floating clouds madly, and saw a dazzling thunder as thick as a foot, shooting out from the thunder clouds and crossing the sky. With a "boom!", it hit the ghost evil!

The giant ghost evil spirit cried and roared sharply, and the large group of fierce souls disappeared completely with a bang.

"High-level thunder magic!"

Suddenly, many Jindan monks were extremely excited and shouted out.

This spell that triggers heavenly thunder requires a cultivator above the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, it has various conditions and ***. Not every Nascent Soul Ancestor is good at this method.

Various thunder magics are often extremely powerful, especially to souls without bodies, such as ghost monks and others.

Baifu Palace, the leader of Sect Yu who stayed in the late stage of the Nascent Soul for a long time, is quite good at this. His first-hand grenade magic is even more amazing, which is unimaginable to low-level cultivators.

In this move by Master Yu, he defeated the ghost evil transformed by the ban on the Ghost Fog Array, and more of them were to knock mountains and tigers, and to intimidate the ghost master and other ghost cultivators.

His warning was also intimidating other immortal cultivators present.

The thunder of the thunder of Sect Master Yu immediately shook the inside and outside of the Huangling City, and even the ghost crying gods in the ghost fog in the sky became much more purified. The evil spirits of the evil spirits became quiet.

"This sect has no grievances and no grudges with the Ghost Lord, and there is no intention to be contemptuous of the Ghost Lord."

The Master Yu raised his hand and destroyed the ghost evil spirit. He waved his sleeves calmly and dispersed a thunder cloud in the sky. Then he smiled at the Lord of Ghost, "But the Lord of Ghost lives in this island for many years, and he would not know that this island is a ruin of the ancient fairy and demon war.

This wasteland spirit city was built jointly by the ancient Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, with a treasure house that contains a large number of combat preparations for this alliance.

This sect leader, as the northern sect leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, naturally has the right to retrieve the things left by the Heavenly Dao Alliance in the ancient times. Of course, the Immortal Palace of the Heavenly Demon Alliance present also has the right to share it. The Ghost Lord should not stop it, otherwise it will cause trouble for the war. After we obtain the things we deserve, we will naturally leave and not violate the surroundings and downstairs of the Waste Spirit Island."

After the Sect Master Yu smiled faintly, he looked at the Lord of the Desolate Spirit standing on the double-headed vulture.
To be continued...