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Chapter 967: Coexisting with the Island

Jin'ao Island, after confirming Zhang Chunyi's intention and handing over the control of the island protection formation to Zhang Chunyi, Wang Yi left Jin'ao Island without staying much. During this time, the East China Sea Monster Tribe frequently counterattacked. He,

But the frontline leaders cannot stay away for a long time. It is not easy to find time to bring Zhang Chunyi to Jin'ao Island in person this time.

After Wang Yi left, Zhang Chunyi's eyes were quite dark as he stood by the Time Pond. Just after a startling glance, he vaguely saw something in Shen Yue Pond that shouldn't be there.

"As obsession persists, ghosts emerge secretly. I didn't expect that Jin'ao Island is also a ghost nest. In time, a real big ghost will be born here. It is truly the era of ghosts."

Using his magical power to penetrate the netherworld, Zhang Chunyi saw the inside of Jin'ao Island through the surface, where there were strands of yin energy permeating the air, forming a special yin soil.

This era is the era of ghosts. Zhang Chunyi, who is based in Middle-earth and has come into contact with Yin Mingtian, knows this very well. But after coming to Donghuang, Zhang Chunyi unknowingly ignored this point. This was because Donghuang Taoist Gate was too big.

If you are strong, even if this era is the era of ghosts, these ghosts are still suppressed in front of the Taoist sect, and you can't even see any ghosts clearly, as if this is still an era of prosperity of immortality.

If it hadn't been for the power of Tongyou to transform again, Zhang Chunyi would not have been able to easily detect that there was a powerful ghost hidden in Jin'ao Island, which seemed to be a place where fairies were always present.

"Are you still unwilling to show up at this time?"

A faint light that looked like substance shot out from his eyes, shining through the Yin Earth. His soul was stirred, and Zhang Chunyi let out a sharp shout.

Tiangang Fa·Tongyou is not good at killing, but it has a lot of deterrence against ghosts. Under the pressure of this force, the Yin soil hidden in Jin'ao Island suddenly shook, as if in the next moment

It will crash.

It was at this time that a deep low cry sounded, and countless black smoke rose up, vaguely gathering into a ghostly figure, with a turtle-like body, blood-red eyes, and a silent ferocity.

Hum, Jin'ao Island shook, time went by, a ghost claw poked out from the yin soil, and directly grabbed Zhang Chunyi. Its own power was not strong, but it was the top level of the Demon King, but with the blessing of Jin'ao Island

Next, its power actually jumped directly to the level of the Demon King, and it was not an ordinary Demon King. Its claw had the power of the third-level divine power.

"Time is freezing."

Invisible time was freezing, time was frozen, and Zhang Chun stood there, watching the ghost claw coming towards him.

"Is this the real divine power of the Time Dao? It's really strange."

The return wind blows from the depths of the soul, disturbing the frozen time, and Zhang Chunyi's thoughts are still active.

Although it has been hundreds of years since he started practicing, he has really come into contact with very few monsters from the Time Dao. Zhuang Yuan's Qianqiu Dragon was once barely counted as one, and the Peach Tree Monster in Nanhuang was barely counted as half.

There is nothing else.

"If an ordinary true immortal were to receive such a blow and be caught off guard, he might be seriously injured or even die. The weirdness of the divine power of the Time Dao is obvious, but it is not enough for me."

The returning wind became more noisy, and thunder exploded in Zhang Chunyi's five internal organs.

Under the magical power of this ghost, time is frozen, and people are like bugs in amber. They can't even move. They can only close their eyes and wait for death. Unfortunately, for Zhang Chunyi, this restraining force is still too weak.

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There was a jam, the invisible shackles were shattered, the five fingers were surrounded by lightning, and Zhang Chunyi's palm slowly reached out.

The next moment, five-color lightning burst out, sweeping away all evil spirits. Not only the ghost claw, but also the ghost's true body and the piece of Yin soil were instantly annihilated without any hindrance.

With the help of Jin'ao Island, although this ghost has raised its power to the level of Demon King, its true form is still just the ultimate Demon King, not even a Demon King.

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Facing Zhang Chunyi's mastery of five thunders, it is impossible for this ghost to resist. It is still far behind.

Roar, a roar full of anger sounded, the ghost shadow disappeared directly, and the world returned to calm, but Zhang Chunyi frowned.

"Not dead?"

Looking through the secluded sky, Zhang Chunyi discovered some clues.

Jin'ao Island originally sank in the endless void and was only recently born. This ghost was also just born. Although it does not seem to be very powerful, Zhang Chunyi will not underestimate it. He was born with such magical powers, and his potential is certainly not small.

If you let it go, you may become a big ghost in the future, not to mention that it can also activate the power of Jin'ao Island.

"The birth of this ghost is inseparable from Jin'ao Demon Saint. It should be the result of Jin'ao Demon Saint's obsession, and its connection with Jin'ao Island is unexpectedly close. Its existence situation is closely related to Jin'ao Demon Saint's obsession."

General ghosts are quite different, more like earthbound spirits."

As soon as a thought appeared, Zhang Chun flicked his fingertips and once again activated a five-color divine thunder.

Boom, with great power, it annihilated a turbulent flow of time with absolute power, even if it caused greater turmoil. The ghost that was supposed to die just now appeared again.

"In front of Tongyou, ghosts can hardly hide their form."

After carefully observing various changes, Zhang Chunyi's suspicions were confirmed.

Rumbling, the sound of thunder continued to explode. With the help of the ability to connect to the netherworld, Zhang Chunyi locked the ghost's traces and annihilated it again and again. But no matter how he killed it, it wouldn't take long before the ghost would revive again, as if

It has the power of immortality.

"Immortal? No, just a little bit of its true spirit is placed in Jin'ao Island. As long as Jin'ao Island is not destroyed, it will not really die."

After repeated tests, Zhang Chunyi has seen through part of the reality of this special ghost. It is precisely because of this that the Xianmen Alliance who landed on the island earlier did not discover the existence of this ghost, because this ghost is on the same island as Jin'ao Island.

You can use Jin'ao Island to perfectly cover your own aura. As long as it doesn't actively reveal traces, it is almost impossible for outsiders to detect its existence.

If Zhang Chunyi had not possessed the Tiangang Technique: Tongyou, he could see ghosts and gods and would not have noticed the existence of this special ghost.

"Are you going to destroy this Jin'ao Island?"

A thought came to mind and looking at Jin'ao Island at his feet, a cold light flashed in Zhang Chun's eyes. The nature of this ghost is so special and it is related to Jin'ao Demon Saint, but it cannot be let go. It seems to be immortal, but

As long as this island is destroyed, there is a high probability that it will really fall. But at this moment, an anxious cry with a bit of vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded.



"Stop, Immortal Lord. The little old man is willing to worship the Immortal Lord as his master. I also ask the Immortal Lord to take away his magical powers and spare the little old man's life."

The ghost shadow condensed again, but this time it was no longer in the shape of a turtle, but in the shape of a human, with white hair, a tortoise shell on its back, and a hunched back, like an old man.

When the five-color divine thunder was about to fall again, this ghost spoke human language. Although its words had some ancient charm, they were indeed human language.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi dispelled his magical powers as he looked at this ghost with a clear spirit in its soul. He was also somewhat curious about this special ghost.

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