The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 340 Stepping on the Holy Island

"seek death?"

Yi Qingchen smiled coldly, and the tyrannical consciousness shook Shengdao: "You will know immediately who is trying to die."

Qin Weiyang was baffled, only felt that Yi Qingchen was probably a little crazy.

Linglong stood with a smile, not paying attention at all.

"Good thief, how dare you attack Holy Island!"

"Holy Island is a sacred place for the human race, this person must be a traitor!"

"Take him down, torture him about his origins, cut him into pieces!"

……

The major fusion stages soared into the sky, and powerful magic weapons soared into the sky.

There is a huge copper furnace with purple flames, a white jade seal lingering in immortality, a divine sword that tears the sky, and a golden scroll that suppresses all spirits...

A piece of powerful magic weapon suppressed the void, almost crushing the void of the holy island.

The spiritual energy is emptied, the vitality of the world is emptied, and the rules of the avenue seem to no longer flow.

At the same time, the formation of the holy island was running, and layers of golden light bloomed, revealing the mighty power of confining mana.

Yi Qingchen raised his hand to grab it, and the five-color divine light and the five-element divine thunder blasted directly towards the holy island.

The divine light of the five elements tore apart the formation like a sharp blade, exposing gaps in the tightly running formation.

Yi Qingchen's attainment of the true method is so profound, he has already grasped the mysteries of the holy island's formation in a short period of time.

The holy land of the human and demon races, the guardian formation is really extraordinary.

If you force your way, I'm afraid even Mahayana monks will have to spend a lot of effort.

But under Yi Qingchen's hands, he just used the five-color divine light to break open the part related to the operation of the five elements in the formation, and broke through the holy island formation.

A small gap is enough for the Five Elements Divine Thunder to invade.

boom!boom!boom!
The five-element god thunder is like a world-destroying millstone, constantly bursting out with supreme power amidst the loud noise shaking the primordial spirit.

The copper furnace went out, the seal collapsed and flew, the divine sword fell, and the gold scrolls were scattered...

The combination of the Five Elements Divine Light and the Five Elements Divine Thunder, coupled with the powerful mana of the twelve clones, is completely revealed in a suppressive posture.

Yi Qingchen slammed into the holy island, ignoring the operation of the formation.

The five-color divine light in the left hand is swaying, and the five-thunder sword in the right hand is slashing.

The sword cuts the precious light that fits the body, and the foot monk tyrannizes the flesh.

Wherever they go, there is no one who will join them.

Whether it was the early stage of the fit or the late stage of the fit, they were all beaten to the ground.

It took only half a cup of tea, Yi Qingchen clapped his palms to end the battle.

More than 20 fit monks all fell down, some collapsed on the ground, some fell into the ground, and some fell into the lake...

It's not that I can't afford to be seriously injured, but that I lost confidence after being beaten and dared not get up.

Yi Qingchen doesn't strike hard, but is irresistible.

"A group of useless things, but they still regard themselves as saviors!"

Yi Qingchen sneered: "I think you are a group of people who only enjoy the resources of humans and monsters, and don't think about making progress. You can cultivate Mahayana by hiding in the holy island?"

"Pooh!"

Linglong walked into the holy island slowly, carefully observing the situation in the holy island.

"Brother Dao, why should you be angry with these people? If they had your talent, they wouldn't be trapped on the Holy Island."

With a sullen face, Yi Qingchen said coldly: "Who is in charge of Shengdao now, why don't you roll over and see me?"

Two figures flew out from the wounded and landed in front of Yi Qingchen.

A white-haired old man, an old woman.

The two looked a little angry, more frightened, and a little dazed.

First of all, when did the human race have such a master?
Secondly, why did no one say hello to this kind of master when he arrived on the holy island?
In the end, which bastard was it that made people so angry that they beat people indiscriminately?

"Junior Luo Ying (Qu Zichen) has met senior."

The white-haired old man said cautiously: "I don't know why Shengdao has neglected it, which provoked the senior to go to war?"

Yi Qingchen narrowed his eyes: "Why, are you still dissatisfied?"

The white-haired old man and the old woman were taken aback, and hurriedly said: "This junior dare not, I just want to ask why, so as not to make senior angry again."

"reason?"

Yi Qingchen sneered: "It seems that you didn't listen to what I said just now, and thought you did a good job, right?"

Holy Island, apart from being arrogant and selfish, there are no other problems.

But for Yi Qingchen, this is the biggest problem.

What is he here for?
On the surface, they find people to discuss the Tao, but in fact they steal exercises, experience, supernatural powers, and spells.

The people of Holy Island are too proud to show their faces.

This made Yi Qingchen how to do it?
Simply find an excuse to deal with them, and after subduing them, the cooperation rate will definitely increase.

The white-haired old man and the old woman smiled wryly, and remained respectful: "Senior just said that the holy island is a vegetarian meal, but under the leadership of Senior Mo, I have been planning the layout for the survival and development of the human race. I really don't know where the senior said this. .”

"Are you pressing me with Senior Mo?"

Yi Qingchen's eyes turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "If Senior Mo hadn't interceded, do you think I would be merciful and not kill anyone?"

The white-haired old man and the old woman trembled in their hearts, suddenly knowing that something was wrong.

The other monks were also in a cold sweat.

They recalled the big defeat just now, and realized their identities at this time.

The defeated general, and the prisoner of his subordinates.

Although Yi Qingchen didn't set up a prison, he was imprisoned by them.

The white-haired old man shook his heart and asked, "It's not just a fellow Taoist who offended senior, please tell senior clearly, Holy Island will definitely give senior an explanation."

"No need."

Yi Qingchen waved his hand, and directly ordered: "Luo Ying, you call all the monks who are free in the two realms of fusion and refining, and order them to wait for me at a place. Qu Zichen, take me to Tianshu Pavilion, I want Look at the collection of books in Tianshu Pavilion."

"This……"

The old woman hesitated and said: "Senior, there are rules in Tianshu Pavilion, you must trade skills for skills..."

Yi Qingchen said: "The rules and regulations of the holy island will be obeyed by the poor, and there is no lack of some supernatural powers and spells."

Where there are decent rules, there will naturally be irregular rules.

The old woman was bitter in her heart, Taoist Tai Yi still had something to say, cursing around the bush.

Yi Qingchen didn't mention it since he went to Tianshu Pavilion, the white-haired old man hurriedly summoned a group of fit monks to the central hall of the holy island.

The white-haired old man said coldly: "Fellow daoists, Daoist Tai Yi suddenly arrived. I waited until I failed to greet him and annoyed him, and this disaster happened. After this incident, I will deal with people according to the rules."

Everyone has different complexions, and some monks have dark complexions.

They are body-level great monks, not doormen who greet guests, they would welcome them every day.

Who knew it was an old man who came today.

If I had known they would have taken some time out of their busy schedules to deal with it.

The old man in white knew that everyone would not listen to his words, so he stopped talking.

Light a stick of incense and cast spells on the smoke.

"Luo Ying, has Fellow Daoist Tai Yi arrived yet?"

Mo Jianli's smiling face appeared in front of everyone, and he said, "I invited him to the Holy Island to communicate with you and answer your questions. You should treat him well."

didn't you tell me sooner?

The white-haired old man's face twitched slightly, and he said aggrievedly: "Master, senior Tai Yi has arrived. But for some reason, he lost his temper and went directly to the Holy Island. The protective formation is torn apart, and I don't know how to deal with it."

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