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Chapter 186 Yan Mu Liwei

"How is it possible? What is this..."

People in Haitong Road only heard a loud noise and discovered something dark rushing out of hundreds of black black iron pipes.

The speed of this thing is so fast that it is comparable to a full-strength strike from the top of the Foundation Establishment.

"It turns out that there are some mechanisms that can be activated without any spiritual power. Sure enough, there are some tricks, but these things are still too weak!"

The people in Haitong Road were a little surprised at first, but they regained their composure instantly and showed a trace of ridicule.

"Haha, these things may still be a bit of a threat to ordinary qi-training and foundation-building monks. For us, they are just a step away. But we can take these things back and give them to the lower-level disciples to play with..."

Zhao Kuo laughed.

The people on the Haitong Pass looked like they were just watching the fun.

Then they waved their hands lightly and arranged a huge water barrier in front of them.

The defense formed by these water curtain barriers can almost easily block these dark iron cannonballs.

However, just when these cannonballs touched the water curtain, these black iron cannonballs suddenly made a loud "boom..." sound.

Then, an extremely strong shock wave roared from the black iron cannonball, and its power was extremely shocking.

"It turns out...it's Kuishui Yinlei!"

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations in it, the Haitong people reacted.

The other party actually placed the dangerous Kuishui Yin Lei in the black iron shells, and also used a lot of concealment measures, so that they didn't notice it for a while.

"Quickly retreat..." The people on the sea pass immediately screamed in fright.

He immediately took out a top-grade defensive spirit escape and placed a thick golden shield in front of him.

When Zhou Ting and Zhao Kuo saw this, they did not lag behind. While retreating, they took out defensive weapons to block these terrifying Kuishui Yin Thunder.

These Kuishui Yin mines have huge momentum when the shells are fired, and they begin to explode when they encounter the defense of the water curtain in the air.

In this way, the power becomes more powerful.

The huge waves were driven back by the impact of these exploding thunders.

These waves, driven by the explosion, then suddenly rushed toward the many monks at Bihai Qingtian Sect.

The water dragon that had just been controlled by the Haidao people and showed its power was now blown to pieces by these Kuishui Yin thunders.

Fortunately, this water dragon is also formed by the condensation of sea water. As long as the sea passage people spend mana, this water dragon will continue to take shape.

It's just that the Haidao people seemed a little clumsy because they had to resist the shock wave of Kuishui Yinlei and control the water dragon.

"How dare these low-level bastards use such insidious methods! If we don't get rid of all these guys, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster in the future!"

The murderous intent was prominent in the eyes of the people in Haidao.

The three golden elixir monks were fine, but the foundation-building monks were in dire straits.

The cannonballs all over the sky and the violently exploding Kuishui Yin Lei formed a huge fire net, covering them so densely that it was difficult for them to escape.

Especially the Gatling King Kong Demon Subduer, which can hit wherever you point it, and its focused fire attacks are terrifyingly powerful.

Many of the foundation-building monks of Bihai Qingtian Sect had no choice but to try their best to hide behind a few golden elixir monks, hoping that these golden elixir monks could withstand this powerful attack.

However, a few Bihai Qingtian Sect foundation-building monks were a little slower and were instantly blown to pieces by cannonballs and Kuishui Yin Thunder!

"How dare you kill the monks of our Bihai Qingtian Sect! We will definitely tear you all into pieces until you die!" Zhao Kuo yelled.

He probably never dreamed that the normally majestic Bihai Qingtianmen monks would be beaten up by some low-level monks with traps today.

I'm afraid they would feel extremely embarrassed even if they told it.

How could Fang Yang give up this good opportunity? He immediately activated the formation and released the ferocious aura of the Seven Kills Yin and Yang Formation.

This time, the evil energy in the sky combined with the vibration of Kuishui Yinlei instantly formed a terrifying purgatory.

These monks from Bihai Qingtian Sect suddenly fell into an extremely passive situation.

"Hurry up and ask for help from the elders patrolling the nearby sea!" Zhao Kuo said hurriedly.

They also did not expect that the formation controlled by a Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk would be difficult for them to break.

Moreover, they did not expect that hundreds of low-level monks and mortals would actually manipulate the mechanism, putting them in a dangerous situation.

The people at Haitong Road nodded, seeming to have made a major decision.

He then crushed a white jade slip in his hand.

At the same time, a vague spiritual energy fluctuation began to gradually spread out with him as the center.

This is the distress sign of Bihai Qingtian Sect, which can notify fellow sects within thousands of miles.

Fang Yang couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, Bihai Qingtian Sect is a great sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

If they continue to come with reinforcements, I am afraid that my Yanmu Immortal Island will be in danger.

Because of the reinforcements, the Haidao people and the others bravely resisted Kuishui Yinlei's explosive attack.

Although his face looked very pale, he still struggled to hold on and was unwilling to retreat.

After more than half an hour of fighting between the two sides, several golden lights quickly moved towards here.

Three more golden elixir monks from Bihai Qingtian Sect came unexpectedly.

"Senior Brother Haitong, what's wrong with you? Have you regressed? You can't even clean up an island of casual cultivators!"

The visitor turned out to be headed by a late-stage Jindan monk.

This man looks to be in his early forties, with a round face and a slightly pudgy appearance. This man has a very powerful aura.

It's just that he calls Haitong senior brother, and he is probably much younger than Haitong.

This person is Haitong's younger brother, Taoist Haiyuan.

The other two are also the masters of the side hall, named Geng Zong and Liu Ji.

Although one could tell from the tone of his voice that he was not getting along well with the Haidao people.

But after all, the Haidao people have already sent out the sect's request for jade slips. If he doesn't help his own people, I'm afraid the Yuan Ying ancestor in the sect will cause trouble for him.

"Ha... I can't believe it! These little Qi-training monks can actually launch such an attack!"

Taoist Haiyuan flew nearby and noticed something special was wrong, and said in surprise.

"These little bastards actually used this method to make it impossible for us to start!" Zhao Kuo said with a bitter look on his face.

"But after getting these things, I'm afraid it will make our Bihai Qingtian Sect's strength even higher!"

"This kind of attack that can be activated without spiritual power is indeed a bit incredible. Don't break it. You can take it back and develop it carefully."

"Are we, six golden elixir monks, still afraid of little bastards like them?"

Taoist Haiyuan said with a trace of ferocity on his face.

"But after breaking the formation, we first kill all these bastards and extract their souls to refine them. Then we can naturally get the method to refine these mechanisms without any effort!"

Seeing that the six golden elixir monks were about to unite, Fang Yang felt a little worried.

If there were only three or four monks, he might be able to deal with them even if he used secret methods. If there were too many, he would be powerless.

At this moment, a wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted from the back mountain of Yanmu Immortal Island.

At the same time, all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles around Yanmu Immortal Island began to gather there.

Fang Yang was very sensitive to changes in spiritual power, and he guessed it in an instant.

"Huh? It turns out to be a sign that someone has condensed the golden elixir!" said the person from Haitong.

"What are you afraid of these bastards of casual cultivators! We are all monks in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core. Even if that guy condenses the Golden Core, he is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, and his realm is unstable. We will still suppress them to death!"

Taoist Haiyuan showed his white teeth and said fiercely.

At this time, another wave of spiritual power erupted from another peak in the back mountain of Yanmu Immortal Island.

Then there was the same sign of condensed golden elixir.

After finding out that these auras were peaceful and stable, Fang Yang's heart felt heavy.

Fang Yang knew that Zhang Lin and Nuo Po had succeeded in condensing the golden elixir.

With Jindan monks like them here, and the defensive formations in place, as long as the Nascent Soul monks don't come, there won't be much of a problem.

However, there was another wave of spiritual power.

"This is... this is the mountain peak where Brother He is!" Fang Yang said in surprise - He Dong also started to condense the golden elixir!

Indeed, He Dong practiced cultivation earlier than the three of them.

Back when Fang Yang and the others had just started to enter the Wanxiang Sect and were still monks in the late stage of Qi training, He Dong was already a foundation-building monk.

Moreover, He Dong delayed condensing the golden elixir for several years for the sake of his mortal disciples.

This time, I accumulated a lot of experience, and it was expected that I would successfully advance to become a Golden elixir monk.

However, although the three of them were in seclusion at different times, they condensed the golden elixir at the same time at this juncture. It cannot but be said to be a coincidence.

Fang Yang immediately controlled the formation and strengthened the defense in order to give them more time to consolidate their realm.

In this way, Fang Yang struggled to support the formation, and several more hours passed.

Just when the six golden elixir monks Haitong, Haiyuan, Zhao Kuo, Zhou Ting, Geng Zong and Liu Ji of Bihai Qingtian Gate wanted to join forces to break the formation, they saw each flying out from the three peaks on the back mountain of Yanmu Fairy Island.

A figure.

"His grandma, I have just been in seclusion for a few days, and someone dares to bully me!"

Nuo Po's voice was like that of Huang Zhong Da Lu. He held the Proud Sky Halberd in his hand and used the Proud Sky Fighting Intent Technique. He exuded an astonishing aura.

He has the most irritable personality. He had just succeeded in condensing the golden elixir, so he was naturally very excited and felt that his whole body was full of strength.

At this moment, he learned that someone was bullying him, and he immediately became furious.

Nuopo controlled the Aotian Halberd in his hand with all his strength, and swooped towards the monks on the Qingtian Gate side of Bihai at an extremely fast speed.

His speed was as fast as a meteorite falling from the sky.

"How dare a little guy who is in the early stage of the Golden Core to be so arrogant, let you see the majesty of our Bihai Qingtian Sect!"

Geng Zong, the elder of the side hall of Bihai Qingtianmen, also uses a euphorbia.

When he saw Nuopo coming at him with all his strength, he couldn't help but feel itchy.

He was a middle-stage Jindan monk and had mastered the halberd technique. He thought that he would not lose to Nuobo, so he immediately picked up the big halberd in his hand and rushed over quickly.

I saw Nuopo shouting loudly and charging forward with all his strength, the proud halberd emitting a biting cold light.

Nuopo immediately collided with Geng Zong's halberd.

As soon as Geng Zong came into contact with Nuopo's Proud Halberd, he felt a huge pressure as heavy as a mountain.

"Oops, he...is he really just an early-stage Golden Core cultivator..."

"Hmph, break it for me!"

Nuopo shouted loudly, and the power of the Proud Sky Halberd became even greater.

In an instant, the high-grade halberd in Geng Zong's hand began to make a "clucking..." sound.

Then "Boom..." there was a loud noise and it broke into four sections.

Geng Zong was also seriously injured instantly.

He was trying to escape, but Nopo didn't give him any chance.

"Death!" Nuopo quickly struck out with a halberd, sealing off all his avenues of survival.

Only a scream of "Ah..." was heard.

Geng Zong had instantly turned into a rain of blood.


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