The huge waves as black as ink hit the sky, and the black waves stretched into the sky, so vast and boundless that it shocked the mind.
An ancient island wrapped in a layer of golden halo is located in the black ocean. It is full of vitality, endless ancient medicine, and the fragrance of medicine is fragrant.
Looking from a distance, there is an ancient tree on the island. It is golden in color, as if it were made of gold. The golden leaves are lush, flowing with the holy power of the sun. The black waves are soaring into the sky, but they cannot invade Tanggu even an inch, which is frightening and shocking.
This is a peaceful pure land. The island is full of vitality, old medicines are everywhere, and the fragrance of various medicines makes people feel like being baptized and their pores relax.
Golden ancient trees stand tall, surrounded by divine clouds. The golden leaves of the trees are dazzling, densely stacked, and gently swaying like stars falling from the sky.
It is only six feet tall, but it is more majestic than the mountains. It has a special momentum. The golden holy power of the sun flows, as if it is opening up an ancient universe and evolving into three thousand realms. The golden mist is lingering and the atmosphere is myriad.
"Boom!"
As the leaves swayed, the sound of wind and thunder came out, as if small worlds were colliding.
Above the six-foot-long golden hibiscus sacred tree, an ancient palace appeared, hazy and unclear, as if it were in the clouds and mist, or in another world.
Ji Haoyue and Wang Teng arrived late and joined many forces.
Under their dumbfounded gaze, Wang Teng casually took out a large map of the sea area.
Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi all had such expressions.
Everyone was not in a hurry to start a war. Everyone cooperated and found this ancient sacred place with no shortage of ancient sea charts.
Many monks even felt that they had no regrets in their trip. They came outside Tang Valley and saw the legendary Immortal Tree. Even if they could not get the treasure, it was enough.
In fact, there are many other ancient medicines on this divine island, most of which are of Yang attribute. For most monks, it is considered a chance.
As for the Ancient Sacred Fusang Tree, it was the elixir of the Holy Emperor of the Sun. If it could be obtained, it would be enough for an emperor to live for two lifetimes, let alone the monks who are now universal kings and below.
The immortal hibiscus tree has accompanied the ancient emperor of the sun throughout his life. The emperor of the human race has already passed away in ancient times, but it still exists in the world.
Seeing the ancient tree, many sentimental monks remembered it endlessly, as if they had seen the human race's Holy Emperor swallowing the universe with his anger and threatening the heaven and the earth.
Of course, there will always be fools who are willing to take the lead, and several figures use their escape lights to rush towards the island.
"Qiang Qiang!"
As a result, the branches of the golden ancient tree swayed, the leaves clashed like the collision of divine gold, and streaks of divine light shot out. Those people did not resist it for a second, and turned into fly ash.
The hibiscus tree of immortality is not just a good-looking elixir of immortality, it has powerful attack power of its own.
"If the Golden Crow clan still wants your ninth prince or seventh prince, if you don't want them, I'll kill them."
At this moment, Ji Haoyue spoke. It was already here, and the Golden Crow clan was not ready to redeem anyone. His patience was gone.
"Haha, this is 50,000 kilograms of divine source. It has been prepared a long time ago."
At this time, Lu Ya, the sixth prince of the Jinwu tribe, was carrying a golden phoenix-winged gilt boring machine on his back, standing in the air, holding a small sapphire tripod in his hand.
Ji Haoyue curled her lips and had already prepared it. So what are you waiting for? With a wave of his hand, he summoned the black medicine cauldron and released the three figures inside.
The incarnation of Lu Ya did not end it on his own. When he saw Ji Haoyue, he even said hello calmly.
boom!
"Fuso world!"
The incarnation of Lu Ya suddenly shouted loudly, and a golden ancient tree surrounded the chaos, shining through the sky and earth, opening up a small world.
Thousands of feet of golden light rose, a huge Immortal Tree grew, and the infinite golden leaves shook down thousands of divine radiances, blasting his two brothers towards the Golden Crow formation.
He had been planning this moment for a long time, and now that he was in a strange place, the power of his secret technique had been increased by at least 30%.
Five glorious fields!
It's as if a five-color altar emerged, covering ten miles of land. The positive and negative five elements of divine light are intertwined, and all laws are inviolable, imprisoning the void.
The five-color divine light of green, yellow, red, white, and black seemed to contain endless magic power. In an instant, the Sixth Prince Lu Ya's attack was directly annihilated, and the figures were also frozen.
The incarnation of Taoist Lu Ya was turned into black ice slag by Ji Haoyue's Xuanming Divine Palm.
The Ninth Prince and Seventh Prince were captured by the other hand he reached out at the same time.
This grasp was not gentle. The bones on the two brothers' bodies were twisted and almost crushed.
Ji Haoyue's Five Glory Domain had also been put away long ago. It took less than a breath, but it left everyone with an indelible shock.
At that moment, many people felt that the divine power in their bodies was in chaos, their bodies were imprisoned, and they seemed to have turned into ordinary people.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, subconsciously protected himself with his Taoist Golden Tai Chi Circle, thinking he could still resist.
Wang Teng, on the other hand, was silent. He finally knew what was wrong with Ye Fan compared to Ji Haoyue. He had not smelted his own Dao Fruit. He had been copying the secret techniques left to him by Emperor Luan Gu, but there was no
Create something of your own.
At that moment, only the former secretary and martial arts eyes were able to use, which gave him a slight peace of mind that he would not be too far behind.
"Don't kill my seventh and ninth brothers, this is the divine source you want."
Lu Ya's incarnation of a ray of spiritual thought was destroyed, and his mind was slightly shaken, but he didn't think much about it, he quickly gave in and shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, he even took the initiative to send over the small sapphire cauldron.
Ji Haoyue took the small cauldron and waved it casually. It was deformed by him, and the brothers and sisters with half life left flew directly towards the Lu Ya.
at the same time!
A kind of horror came to everyone's mind, and a great crisis seemed to be coming. The breath of terror settled in the vast North Sea, frightening all the ancient beasts in the boundless sea, and making the monks at the scene tremble.
"when!"
"Chi!"
Northern Emperor Wang Teng, Ye Fan, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi took action at the same time, each using the Silver Divine Bell and the Goddess Furnace, and blasted them at the Golden Crow Tribe.
"puff!"
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow and the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow were about to escape from the Demon Cave, but their bodies were immobilized by the Holy Power, their souls screamed, and the crisis of death came.
Fortunately, several elders of the Golden Crow tribe actually activated a gold-plated phoenix-winged boring machine together and blasted it towards Ji Haoyue and others.
It turns out that the item that Jinwu Prince Lu Ya carried on his back was a textile, and the Jinwu tribe had long wanted to trick people.
The result was that everyone was not a good person.
The Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince suffered so much that most of their bodies turned into fly ash, leaving only two heads. If Na Yi Qingwu hadn't taken action at the critical moment, Guanghan Tower swayed with a silver glow to protect them, and they would have been killed.
Turned into ashes.
This is the power of the holy weapon. Once it is revived, it is comparable to the birth of a saint. Although it is difficult to fully exert its divine power, it is enough to kill all heroes.
Both parties remained silent and suddenly took action, urging the legendary holy soldiers in their hands to attack in a sneak attack.
The forces without holy soldiers quickly retreated. Even if they wanted to get to the island, they could only take a detour.
"Everyone, please take action. These three people have unknown origins and possess holy weapons. If we can kill them, the holy weapons, treasures, and secret techniques on them will belong to everyone. I, the Golden Crow Clan, will never interfere."
Lu Yao, the sixth prince of the Golden Crow tribe, shouted loudly and said.
It was actually a black-winged divine sword, shaped like a spear, with two golden black-winged blades hanging from its ears, with golden divine clouds flying all over its body, and it was extremely sharp.