The spirit boats had long been scattered in pursuit and attacks, and in the end, only the last golden hundred-foot-long spirit boat was left after being chased by monsters of unknown origin under the sea.
It's not that it doesn't want to leave, but that the monsters under the sea have firmly locked onto the spirit boat.
To be precise...it should be the aura of something that has been locked onto it!
There was a fierce quarrel in the spirit boat.
"At this critical moment, I ask the Great Elder to put the sect's inheritance first!" This sentence came from several Nascent Soul stage monks in the core cabin of the spirit boat.
At this moment, they were urgently controlling the spirit boat to dodge and move around to avoid attacks in the sea, and at the same time, they discussed and launched a joint attack.
"This opportunity must be a Tongtian Lingbao! In this troubled world, a Tongtian Lingbao is enough to become the foundation of our sect! Are you going to give up like this?" The ancestor of Blood River imprisoned a ball of rolling mist with one hand.
, looked coldly at the Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of him.
They were all Nascent Soul monks who achieved success under his guidance and obtained the auxiliary Ying Ning Dan from Alchemist Qingye.
Now... these new Nascent Soul Stage monks are starting to stand against the Blood River Ancestor!
Everything is because of interests, and it can only be interests!
"It is just a guess to say that this object is a Netherworld weapon of the first level of the Tongtian Lingbao, but now we are being chased by a fifth-level savage beast!"
"Yes, Ancestor, even if we fly to the very high sky, this terrifying savage beast will be able to track us down at all times. If we don't return that cloud of dark mist, it is impossible for the fifth-level sea savage beast to stop."
These new Nascent Soul monks are naturally unwilling to sacrifice their own safety to achieve the strength of the Blood River Ancestor.
"Hmph! If we persist for a few thousand miles, we will soon reach Jinsha Island. Now there are blood-devouring mosquitoes filling every inch of the void. I want to see who will win among these fifth-level beasts when they encounter the tide of blood-devouring mosquitoes.
Lose!" Ancestor Xuehe felt extremely unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face.
It's just that under the control of him as the core center, the entire spirit boat flew forward faster and faster.
On Jinsha Island, Li Qingtong conquered countless monks in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage.
Their strength is weak, but they are more or less useful.
Nowadays, the construction of uniformly planned underground passages and monks' living and training areas has begun deep underground on the entire Jinsha Island.
These passages themselves imply the trajectory of the spiritual power of the formation, and the inner walls of the passages are engraved with mysterious runes. Every place where monks gather has formation devices as nodes to guide the spiritual power of the formation.
What Li Qingtong arranged deep underground on Jinsha Island was the Liangyi dust formation that he now has a strange feeling in his heart!
In the critical moment, the spiritual veins on Jinsha Island only had time to remove the spiritual eye object, but the spiritual stone veins that had been created for hundreds of millions of years were still there.
At this time, the demonic energy between heaven and earth was strong, and the spirituality of the mineral veins was suppressed to the limit.
The passages and nodes opened up by Li Qingtong's magic circle made clever use of the large and small spiritual veins on Jinsha Island.
Not only that, Li Qingtong also used some relics of the original protective circle on Jinsha Island to strengthen his various arrangements.
Although the protective formation of Jinsha Island, which is famous throughout the Northern Ming Land, was destroyed by the greedy bites of the blood-eating mosquitoes, its foundation deep underground still remains.
This busy work has just begun, and it will take at least three to five years to achieve the kind of effect that Li Qingtong performed with Fu Lian.
There is no way, there is no formation master who is skilled in refining the magic formation, so Li Qingtong can only do it himself.
There are not many materials of various colors specifically designed to lay out formations.
The magic eye on Jinsha Island seems to have been forgotten by Li Qingtong.
"Master, do you want Ling'er to try it himself? Look at the blood-eating mosquitoes gathered around the Demon Eye. Although they are much stronger, they are not as powerful as ten alone, right?" Xuan Ling'er said very enthusiastically.
"If it were really simple, the number of blood-devouring mosquitoes gathered around the magic eye would be no more than 10,000, and among them there would be no more than thirteen fourth-level blood-devouring mosquitoes, would I give up the opportunity to make a push? I always feel like that is where it is.
There is an uncomfortable aura lingering around. Let's wait and see!" After Li Qingtong said these words, he sunk his mind into the rhythm of the Liangyi Dust Formation.
Cultivation makes people happy, deduction makes people addicted!
But at this time, the sensing distance of the numerous Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldrons, which were being piled up with various resources and constantly refining the remains of the mother nest, was expanding, and an abnormality was discovered.
Li Qingtong had to wake up from his infatuated state.
He was very angry.
Just at that moment, a spark of wisdom exploded, and Li Qingtong had endless wonderful ideas in an instant.
Unfortunately, abnormal changes interrupted Li Qingtong's realization, and those short-lived sparks of wisdom disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Li Qingtong doesn't know how to start even if he wants to pursue it!
Then he was shocked by what he saw.
Enlightenment.
cold water!
What shocked Li Qingtong was not the huge spiritual boat in front of him, but the monster that was hiding in the depths of the sea.
When it entered the sensing range of the Hunyuan Creation Spirit Cauldron, the monster had nowhere to hide.
It's a black octopus with a body length of ten thousand feet!
At this moment of shock, Li Qingtong suddenly saw some strange images appearing in his mind.
At the same time, the huge golden spirit boat was already approaching the edge of Jinsha Island.
To be honest, the Nascent Soul stage monks in the huge golden spirit boat were a little confused.
They had prepared the idea of using the many blood-eating mosquitoes on Jinsha Island, but when they got there, they suddenly discovered that... there were no blood-eating mosquitoes on the island!
For the whole ship of monks, this may be the biggest joke in their lives!
The leading Nascent Soul Stage monks never smiled at all. In order to escape quickly, they consumed too much during the entire flyby.
In this apocalyptic world where crises exist everywhere, excessive consumption means the danger will double!
However, the Nascent Soul stage monks did not delay, they drove the spirit boat and rushed to the sky of Jinsha Island at high speed.
The fifth-level savage beast in the sea comes ashore, so it has to weaken some of its strength, right?
Soon, these Nascent Soul stage old monsters who were carefully observing the surroundings in the spirit boat discovered the Demon Eye, and also discovered a small number of blood-eating Demon Mosquitoes surrounding the Demon Eye.
What a surprise!
The golden spirit boat was three minutes faster and rushed towards the place of the magic eye at great speed.
On the shore of Jinsha Island, huge pillars of flesh protrude from the sea.
Mucus slides down the skin that changes from black to khaki in a wriggling pattern.
The second meat pillar appears!
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As the sea water receded, a giant mountain-like object appeared on Jinsha Island.
Three-fifths of the huge body that is ten thousand feet long are made up of thick and ferocious arms and legs, and the rest is...a broken monument?