This peak is a steep peak on Yuancheng Island. At this time, clouds and mist are stirring on the peak, and a magnificent palace hangs above it.
The length and width of the Feigong are each thirty-three feet, with a seven-story palace at each corner, gold tiles and red bricks, jade steps and copper pillars, surrounded by dense colorful air.
Yang Shoujing was sitting in the middle of the main hall of Feigong. Under a row of black gold and bronze pillars on both sides, there were ten Jindan major cultivators sitting on the left and right. There were also hundreds of Taoist disciples outside the hall.
The first person on the left hand side of Yang Shoujing sat a handsome monk wearing a pure sun crown. He was wearing a feathered robe and a golden lion lying at his feet. He looked at him with an air of pride.
Yang Shoujing is a disciple of the Rune Dao lineage, the main disciple of the lineage, and a master of the two golden elixirs. He has been famous for a long time, and his strength is unfathomable.
Being able to sit in the first place under Yang Shoujing shows his status.
The other golden elixir monks in the palace are also golden elixir monks from the five lines of Qianluo Palace.
Rune Tao, Hundred Arms Tao, King Kong Tao, Puppet Tao, Spiritual Gu Tao...
The five disciples gathered together.
Yang Shoujing, who has an elegant demeanor and looks like a handsome young master, is sitting high on the throne, with a weather-beaten look on his brows. He is closing his eyes to relax and wandering around.
The handsome young master said to everyone: "This time, Senior Brother Yang and I summoned everyone to Yuancheng Island because the sect received a secret message that the demon tide of Ten Thousand Demon Island will attack this place soon..."
When the cultivators heard this, some looked dull, some frowned and said nothing, and some looked at the handsome young master with curiosity on their faces.
"Senior Brother Fan, the demon tide secretly controlled by Wan Yao Island will invade our Qianluo sea area every once in a while. Isn't it a strange thing? Yuancheng Island's own defense should be enough to withstand it. Why do you mobilize so many troops to summon us? Come?"
A tall and burly Jindan Daxiu asked in a deep voice.
Senior Brother Fan smiled slightly and said: "This time is different. Do you know about the Demon Suppressing Talisman?"
"Of course I know that this talisman is indeed miraculous in dealing with demon cultivators!"
The monk replied.
Others in the hall also nodded.
Inside and outside the main hall, except for Yang Shoujing and Senior Brother Fan, the other monks were all traveling in the nearby sea areas. They were cultivators who came here after receiving special spiritual fluctuations from Qianluo Palace not long ago.
Hearing this, everyone suddenly felt at ease.
I heard Senior Brother Fan continue to say: "According to the sect's speculation, the massive attack on Ten Thousand Demon Islands should be because they suspect that my demon-suppressing talisman is related to my Qianluo Palace."
"This talisman naturally restrains the demon clan. It is almost unsolvable. It is indeed a bit strange. It has touched the bottom line of Ten Thousand Demon Island."
Everyone looked at each other and started talking in low voices.
Senior Brother Fan's father is the leader of the Baibing Dao lineage. He has an extraordinary position and would not lie about this matter.
There is a large spiritual vein on Yuancheng Island, which is rich in spiritual stones. It is one of the main sources of spiritual stones in Qianluo Palace and has extraordinary strategic significance.
The sect generals Yang Shoujing and Fan Zhengfei sent here must have been carefully considered.
Fan Zhengfei looked around the crowd and said in a sonorous tone: "Not only do we want to protect Yuancheng Island this time, but we also need to find out the true situation of the massive attack on Ten Thousand Demon Islands. Therefore, all junior brothers, you must go all out!"
The group of cultivators agreed in unison.
A few hours later, seven more people walked into the hall one after another and sat down in the chairs on both sides.
Yang Shoujing, who was sitting in the middle of the room, was like a clay sculpture, motionless with his eyes closed, paying no attention to the other people in the hall.
At noon, Yang Shoujing suddenly opened his eyes, flashed a bright light and said, "Here we come!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked outside the hall.
Outside Yuancheng Island, the blue sea is endless.
suddenly!
A mountain-like blue wave suddenly surged between the sea and the sky!
The wave rose into the sky and swept towards Yuancheng Island.
Countless sea beasts and monsters were the first to break out of the mountainous waves and rush towards Yuancheng Island!
A huge mountain of strange fish, more than a hundred feet long, with sharp teeth and a roar like thunder, suddenly jumped into the air, carrying huge waves and crashed into the island protection formation of Yuancheng Island first.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The island-protecting formation shook violently, and auras of light flashed.
The group of cultivators in the Fei Palace looked around calmly and saw that there were hundreds of large Jindan demons in the demon tide, and the Daoji demon clan was even more densely packed and countless.
Soon, Yuancheng Island was surrounded by a wave of monsters. The monsters of infinite size rushed towards them and attacked Yuancheng Island's island defense formation. They were about to be breached.
Yang Shoujing stood in the palace, with everything outside the island clearly visible. He waved his sleeves and offered a jade pendant.
I saw a stream of light flying out of the Fei Palace, instantly flying into the sky and staying motionless.
Then, the jade pendant bloomed with light like the bright sun.
The forbidden light curtain outside Yuancheng Island immediately solidified again, firmly blocking the demon invasion.
In the demonic tide, tens of thousands of flags were erected, swirling like a tidal wave.
A black gold demon cloud the size of a hundred acres slowly emerged, and above the cloud stood hundreds of golden elixir demon kings of all kinds.
Above the demonic cloud, a woman in green clothes suddenly walked out. She had almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and a charming smile. Her jade feet lightly stepped on the void, creating circles of pink ripples. Her figure swayed in the wind, as graceful as a fairy.
"Fellow Taoists in Qianluo Palace, who dares to fight with me?"
The woman came to the Yuancheng Island formation and said with a smile.
When Yang Shoujing saw this, he couldn't help but laugh. He pointed down and said, "Junior brothers, who is going to kill this monster?"
All the practitioners in the hall were silent and sitting still.
The female demon who came to call the formation had reached the ninth level of the Golden Core, but in the eyes of the cultivators in Qianluo Palace, she could be easily killed.
The demon clan is huge in number, but in terms of cultivating magical powers, they are far less understanding than the human race, and their training time is far longer than that of the human race.
Therefore, among the same level, the combat power of human monks is often far superior to that of monsters.
However, in terms of physical body, the demon race surpasses most human monks.
There are also a few monsters who are gifted with extremely powerful supernatural powers and are invincible, but they are only a handful.
Everyone doesn't want to show off at the moment, but it's not because they don't dare, it's because they don't want to show off.
Yang Shoujing raised his eyes and scanned the crowd, finally landing on the handsome young master beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Fan, this is the first battle, you should go there in person!"
Fan Zhengfei stood up with a smile, nodded slightly towards Yang Shoujing, and Shi Shiran left the Feigong hall, with the lion following behind him.
The lion's aura surged, and it turned out to be a late-stage golden elixir spiritual beast!
He walked out of Yuancheng Island's island protection formation, with a relaxed mood and clouds in his sleeves. He sneered and said: "If you offend me, you will seek death!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and sent out a sword light of a hundred feet, slashing towards the woman in green clothes.
The woman in green clothes giggled, her body swayed, and she stepped back. A cloud of pink smoke filled the air in front of her, blocking the sword light.
Fan Zhengfei sneered, pointed his finger, and the sword light turned thousands of times. In an instant, he shot out a stream of sharp golden sword energy, like swimming fish, and slashed towards the woman in green clothes.
The woman in green clothes gave a sweet shout, swayed, and revealed her true form. It turned out to be a peach tree full of burning pink flowers!
Endless pink petals fell, colliding with the swarming sword energy.
"Witherworm tricks!"
Fan Zhengfei shouted softly, with a look of arrogance and contempt on his face, and the sword light suddenly became bright!
With just one glance, the sword light broke all the peach blossoms. It was so powerful that it made the peach trees tremble slightly, giving people the feeling of being "shocked and pale".
The peach demon sensed that something was wrong, and when he was about to turn around and run away, the sword light was already approaching, piercing through it in an instant, leaving no trace of his body.
Fan Zhengfei waved his sleeves and retracted the light of his sword. He turned his head towards the Feigong Hall and said, "Senior Brother Yang, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Shoujing's anxious voice was heard: "Be brave! Junior brother, be careful!"
Fan Zhengfei frowned and was about to turn around when he saw the golden-haired lion beside him silently being slashed by a sharp blade. His body suddenly split into two parts and blood was scattered across the sky.