The teleportation array flashed with light, and a tall and sturdy figure appeared.
This person has long hair shawl, a tall and straight figure, his eyes are introverted, walking out of the teleportation array with the strides of a dragon and a tiger.
"Little Lord!"
Outside the teleportation array, several monks wearing the costumes of Zheng's disciples bowed and saluted.
"No need to be polite, you can do your own business."
Zheng Peng glanced around, and a spiritual light surged around his body. He suddenly jumped into the sky, transformed into a giant blue bird, fluttered its wings, emptied its wings, and flew away in an instant.
…
On the vast ocean.
A white jade boat sails through the waves.
Although it is traveling on the sea, its speed is no slower than traveling in the air.
On the deck, six monks were chatting, laughing and drinking, living happily and boldly.
Among the six people, there was a girl in a pink skirt. She was so charming and beautiful, and I felt pity for her when I saw her.
She stood up and exchanged cups with the other five monks, talking and laughing in an intimate manner.
"Although Dragon Fairy's boat is not capable of flying to the sky, it is more suitable for the environment here. It does not require spiritual stones, can be driven by refining water-based spiritual energy on its own, and has such speed. It can be described as a rare treasure."
One monk praised.
Long Ying'er chuckled: "Brother Xu, thank you. This time, Brother Xu and the five of you are exploring the Jindan Ancient Cultivation Cave. I don't know how many good treasures are waiting for you. Then don't look down on Ying'er's broken ship."
The monk surnamed Xu quickly said: "Why would Fairy Long be so unconventional? You have a share in exploring the Jindan Cave. The six of us will advance and retreat together, and each will get what he needs."
The other four people also responded one after another.
Long Ying'er's beautiful eyes swept over the crowd, Yingying bowed and said: "From now on, the Five Friends of Zhushan will be changed to the Six Friends of Zhushan!"
"Yes, yes!"
Five friends from Zhushan raised their glasses and drank.
"Thanks to the support of my brothers, Ying'er also has a big gift for you this time. Have your brothers ever heard of the Dragon Scale Fruit?"
Long Yinger smiled sweetly.
"Dragon Scale Fruit, is it the legendary treasure that can enhance the physical strength?"
Five Friends of Zhushan asked.
Long Ying'er nodded: "That's right."
"What does Dragon Fairy mean?"
"It was because Ying'er got the location of a dragon scale fruit tree that she went out to sea to look for it. It happened to be close to the place where several brothers went. Why don't we go get the fruit first and then go to the Jindan Ancient Cultivation Cave?"
…
Dragon Scale Island.
Pang Yue sat cross-legged in the void, and a red and white sword light swayed like a spiritual fish, making a dazzling trajectory around him.
Over the years, his swordsmanship has improved greatly.
In addition to the sword refining that can only be cultivated by Jindan monks, the other sword energy and thunder sounds, sword light differentiation, body and sword integration, and heart sword transparency have long been cultivated.
After obtaining the Fire Demon Killing Immortal Sword, his combat power has greatly improved.
At the same time, the speed of escaping light will be faster.
The Flame Demon Slaying Immortal Sword was refined by a master of the Golden Elixir of the Demon Fu Sect, and it is very consistent with the "Fire Demon Realm" practiced by Pang Yue. If the body and sword are combined into one movement to make the sword light fly away, I am afraid that no one under the Golden Elixir can catch up.
This is the way back.
In the past five years, he has also cultivated the Dragon Elephant Demon-Suppressing Fist Sutra to a perfect state. He has thirty-three Dragon Elephant True Skills and a huge strength of 3.3 million kilograms, which is already beyond the limit of a Dao-based body-refining monk.
With such great power, coupled with a punch speed comparable to the speed of sound, at this time, he could sink a small island with his physical strength alone.
Pang Yue thought that the only people who came to his door this time were the Zheng family, but unexpectedly, the first one who came to his door was a demon cultivator.
The man in golden robe walked out of the sea and circled the sky, his eyes fixed on the island in front of him.
"It really tastes like dragon scale fruit, but it's a pity it's not ripe yet!"
He was very cautious and did not enter the island rashly.
"With this result, I can trace back the true dragon's bloodline, improve my cultivation, and even surpass several brothers, and enter the golden elixir realm in advance!"
His eyes flickered, and he looked determined to win.
"Well... let's test it out first!"
He raised his trident, stretched his arms, and threw it!
laugh!
The heavy trident flew out of the air and crashed straight into the valley of Dragon Scale Island.
"well……"
The illusion formation was torn apart instantly by this huge force, revealing the bluestone courtyard and dragon scale fruit trees inside.
One hand reached out and grasped the trident firmly.
The man in gold robe was stunned at first, and then sneered: "Sure enough, there is a ghost, none of the human monks are reliable."
After saying that, he opened his big hand, and the power of gathering was gushing out, and he was about to take back the trident.
but……
The trident didn't move at all.
The man in the gold robe fell on the man with gray hair and Taoist uniform. Seeing that his cultivation was only at the third level of Daoji, he thought that the other man had trapped his magic weapon with a formation, so he shouted: "That Taoist, let go quickly.
Open the ban on this place, hand over the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree, and a certain family will keep your body intact."
In the bluestone courtyard, Pang Yue frowned.
"How did you attract the demon cultivator from the late Daoji period..."
The demon cultivator in front of me is full of energy and blood, and his demon power is extremely powerful. His cultivation has reached the seventh level of Daoji, and his momentum is overwhelming.
The man in gold robe once again used the secret technique to recall the trident, but found that his magic weapon was gently held in the hand of the Taoist in gray robe, motionless. No matter how many ways he tried, it was difficult to achieve success.
"It doesn't matter, you are just a monk in the early stage of Taoism. I will destroy your formation first!"
The man in the golden robe was so angry that he couldn't bear to say anything and directly revealed his true form - a golden dragon that was a hundred feet long.
"Red blood golden dragon!"
Pang Yue's face moved slightly. The red-blooded golden dragon was one of the largest demon clans in the outer sea. It was said that there was a demon king in his clan.
The Demon King corresponds to the Yuanshen realm in the realm of human monks.
At this moment, the red-blooded golden dragon flew into the air without saying a word, using its natal magical power, and suddenly rolled up a tsunami that filled the sky and headed towards Dragon Scale Island.
Hundred-foot-high waves roared in, pressing across the sky, threatening to destroy Dragon Scale Island.
Suddenly, the phantoms of five mountain peaks appeared, and within a radius of ten miles, the heaven and earth became silent, and the wind and waves disappeared.
The tsunami wave crashed into the shadows of the five peaks, causing a stalemate for a while.
The red-blooded golden dragon let out a high-pitched dragon roar, swooped down suddenly, opened its mouth and spat out golden flames, trying to refine the formation.
At this moment, his heart skipped a beat, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surged into his heart.
Before I could take a closer look, I saw a gray divine light coming over me.
Jin Jiao was shocked, and watched helplessly as his demonic power was being chipped away, from the late stage of Daoji to the early stage of Daoji.
This is not over yet.
In front of his eyes, a red and white sword light flashed away.
It took a long time for the package name to sound like thunder.
"Sword Qi...Thunder Sound!"
The golden dragon uttered four words before he died, and the huge dragon head slipped down.
The wound is as smooth as a mirror.
In the deep sea thousands of miles away from Dragon Scale Island.
Inside the Dragon Palace.
The beautiful girl in a gold skirt moved her face slightly and raised her finger, but nothing happened.
"The silk holding the soul is broken..."
In other words, there is only one possibility, and that is that the eighth brother is dead.
"Who can kill the eighth brother? Is it the human race's golden elixir?"
The girl's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent.
…
Pang Yue skillfully took out the red-blooded golden dragon's demon elixir, and found a strange dragon scale on his body - the golden dragon's "storage bag".
After some exploration, Pang was overjoyed.
Except for a few demon clan techniques, the dragon scales are filled with a mess of rare and rare treasures, which are of little use to human monks.
But two things caught Pang Yue's attention.
The first item is a transparent orb. It is small but extremely heavy. It contains nine restrictions. Like the trident used by the golden dragon, it is a top-quality magic weapon.
The second piece is a piece of meteoric iron ore. Peel off the stone coat and reveal the iron ore inside. You can see that the iron is ethereal, as if it is nothing, but it is extremely hard.
Empty iron gold!
One of the nine magic weapons in the past life, the main material of the invisible sword!
"Are you here to give me a treasure..."
Pang Yue smiled. The first orb should be the legendary Dinghai Pearl, which should have the foundation of a magic weapon.
Coupled with the trident at the beginning, this red-blooded golden horn at least gave Pang Yue millions of spiritual stones!
Waited for a few more days.
A big blue bird flew from the sky. After circling in the sky, it flashed with light and transformed into a tall and muscular figure.
He stood in the void, stretched out his hand and flicked it in front of his eyes, sensed it carefully, and said to himself: "If there is a formation, it is indeed something with an owner."
Er, he opened his mouth and said: "Zheng Peng, the Zheng clan of the East China Sea, heard that there are dragon scale fruits here, and came here to buy them. I hope the owner of this place will see them."
The sound was so loud that it resounded across the sea and sky.
After a while, a voice came from the island below.
"No. This belongs to the Demon Talisman Sect. Please take it back."
Zheng Peng's eyes flickered and he said loudly: "But it's not necessarily true. The outer sea is vast. Your Excellency, if you say it belongs to the Magic Talisman Sect, it belongs to the Magic Talisman Sect? Please come forward. Zheng is willing to pay a large price to purchase the Dragon Scale Fruit."
"Please come back."
Zheng Peng chuckled: "If you are really a high disciple of the Demonic Talisman Sect, why don't you dare to show your face? Could it be that you are using the banner of the Demonic Talisman Sect to take this treasure of heaven and earth as your own?"
"The world's treasures are inhabited by virtuous people. Do you think you can block Zheng's path with just a mere formation?"
The island was silent for a moment, then said: "What do you want to do?"
Zheng Peng clasped his hands and said, "I want to see the dragon scale fruit tree."
Dao Dao sneered: "I'm afraid if I see you, I'll take him away!"
Zheng Peng laughed loudly: "My fellow Taoist is carrying a treasure, but the news is leaked. Whether you can protect the treasure depends on your ability. Who can you blame for this!"
Dao Dao said: "In that case, then come and break into the formation!"
A gap suddenly opened between Zheng Peng's eyebrows, and one of his eyes opened and looked down.
He could see through the illusion in the valley without any hindrance.
Although the Wuyue Zhenyue Formation could not be seen clearly, the formation's cardinals and spiritual energy were circulating, and they had a vague idea of it.
"It is indeed the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree!"
When Zheng Peng saw the big tree in the courtyard, he immediately became happy.
What made him even more happy was that the person guarding the treasure tree only had the third level of Taoji cultivation!
With the third level of Daoji, what kind of formation can be set up?
At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind - if God doesn't take what he wants, he will suffer the consequences instead!
I possess the supreme inheritance and possess the eighth level of Taoist cultivation. How can I miss this treasure at this place and at this moment?
After some weighing, Zheng Peng shouted: "Come and teach fellow Taoist formations!"
After saying that, he suddenly fell into Dragon Scale Island like a meteor!
