Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

The sky was getting dark, and the thick clouds gradually obscured the sun.

The surrounding area darkened, but the sea gradually became brighter.

That is the brilliance shining on the streamer eel and the moon jellyfish.

The two races swim on both sides of the spirit boat in front, like two strings of guiding lights. As long as the monsters behind follow the lights, they can find the correct route and won't lose track.

The moon was rising high, and the hazy mist rose above the sea.

The team is full of high-ranking monks and accomplished big monsters, with extraordinary hearing power, even if the sight is blocked by fog, the ear consciousness is still sensitive.

Faintly, thunder roared in the distance.

"Your Majesty, we're coming soon." Mo Jiao followed Chang Hui, Elder Mai and the others as well, and changed the address for Yu Xi.

Yu Xi stood on the bow of the boat.

The fog was thick, and she couldn't see clearly ahead, but Yu Xi inexplicably felt that there was something calling her in this dense fog.

The team moved forward another hundred miles and got closer. From time to time, a gleam of light flashed through the thick fog. Everyone knew that it was a thunderbolt not far away.

"Have you contacted Chang Qiong?" Yu Xi asked.

Changhui has taken out the disciple order sealed in the sea of ​​consciousness, held it in the palm of her hand, and the token was slightly hot. After a while, she nodded and said to Yu Xi, "Your Majesty, Changqiong has followed the Liyue jellyfish and other clans to the place surrounded by thunder Northeast."

After a pause, she went on to say: "They gathered seven tribes, a total of nearly [-] fifth- and sixth-level monsters."

It's really not a small force.

Adding the two sides together, the team besieging this place today is strong enough to almost level the cultivation world.

Yu Xi nodded slightly, and immediately said, "Inform them, the attack will start after a stick of incense."

Then he said to Mo Jiao and the chieftains of Dan Zhuniao: "Our side is the same, please tell the children of all clans to be ready. After a stick of incense, launch an attack!"

"Yes!" A group of monsters waited solemnly and responded one after another.

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The heartland surrounded by hurricanes and thunderstorms.

In the stone room under the sea, the old man in white robe was sitting cross-legged opposite the man who was frozen in cold crystals, and in front of him was a shimmering white ginseng that was as long as a forearm.

Take a closer look at the extremely long ginseng whiskers, and the upper half of the ginseng has grown somewhat anthropomorphic.

This is a cold jade ginseng that has grown for tens of thousands of years.

This kind of ten thousand year spirit ginseng has many wonderful uses, but at this time the biggest function is to replenish qi and blood and stabilize the soul.

The white-robed old man carefully manipulated the spiritual power gushing out of his palm, wrapped a few ginseng whiskers, used his own spiritual power to dissipate the power of the medicine, and crossed into the cold crystal.

This ginseng was specially reserved for his transcendence and ascension, even at the moment, he was reluctant to waste it on Dao Yuan.

But just make up for the lost qi and blood in the body, and protect the soul for a few days, a few ginseng whiskers are enough.

Hanyu Ginseng is the only elixir of the Lingxiao Sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It was previously planted on the spiritual veins of the sect, and its appearance is excellent.While refining ginseng whiskers, the old man in white robe lamented that he was indeed a treasure supported by "spiritual veins".Even if a few whiskers were wasted, the rest should be enough for him.

With this treasure, why would he worry about being injured when he was crossing the tribulation and thunder?
This cold jade ginseng, plus the bead outside.

He is more than [-]% sure of surviving the tribulation and ascending.

The old man in white robe thought of those senior masters who successfully ascended to the upper realm, and his heart became hotter.

They could do it back then, but now he can do it even though the resources he can use are much less!

Whether it is the "spiritual vein" for offering cold jade ginseng, or the beads that are being soaked in black air, they are all his stepping stones.

This is how they have functioned for tens of thousands of years.

This is fate.

The medicinal power in the ginseng has already entered the cold crystal.

In the middle of the cold crystal, the man's spirit, which was about to collapse, stabilized, and the blood that continued to flow out of the wound had also stopped. The white-robed old man put down his raised hands, and put the cold jade ginseng away, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth .

Suddenly, the smile froze.

His formation was passive.

Anyone dare to enter the battle?

The formation he arranged at the outermost edge of this place is the Nine Heavens Shocking Thunder Formation inherited from ancient times. Only his lineage can set it up, and the materials needed to set up the formation are enough to support a huge sect like the Lingxiao Sect for thousands of years.

It cost a lot of money to arrange this formation, in addition to suppressing the bead, it is also to prevent intrusion of unsightly monsters in the Formless Sea.

For 300 years, the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation really saved him a lot of trouble.

The high-level monsters approaching the formation, apart from being strangled by the thunder and hurricane, were assimilated by the black energy in the formation and turned into things for him to use.

In the past hundred years, few monsters have dared to approach this place.

Only a few little demons who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth have all become puppets soaked in black energy and have lost their will.

In recent years, he has gradually let down his vigilance.

No idea but something happened at this time.

Who dared to break into his formation?
Elder Mai glanced at Han Jing in front of him, and after confirming that the man inside was not unusual, his figure flashed over the sea, looking south with a gloomy face.

No matter who dares to break in at this time, he will let him come and go!

In the area covered by this large formation, he is the absolute king.

No matter how powerful the comer is, he is definitely not his opponent!
"Boom!"

The thunder became louder and louder.

The old man in white robe stood in the light of thunder, and the thunder and lightning that covered hundreds of miles around him were under his control. His white clothes were spotless, and the hem of his clothes was not blown by the wind. At this moment, he felt that he was like a god who controlled thunder and lightning.

At the very center of the Lei Guang, the bead that was half-infected by the black air began to become restless.

Sensing the abnormality of the beads, the old man in white robe not only did not panic, but also showed a happy expression on his face.

It seemed that the person he was waiting for had arrived!
Although I lost him last time, the other party can't escape my palm in the phaseless sea, and it's only a matter of time before I find it.He originally wanted to find a way to find him after the Dao source was dealt with, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to send him to the door so soon.

This is really wonderful!

The corner of the white-robed old man's mouth was raised, and his expression was a little bit crazy.

His spiritual sense penetrated through layers of thunder and scanned out, and he saw the purple figure standing on the bow deck at a glance.

But at the next moment, his smile froze.

He guessed who it was, but he didn't guess that she brought so many helpers!
Those Wu Yang Yang followed behind her were actually groups of monsters.

Those monsters were flying or swimming, but none of them had a low level of cultivation, they were all five or even six level big monsters, and some of them were not weaker than him.

Even the turbulent thunder and light failed to weaken their momentum and stop their steps.

This huge team broke into Jinglei aggressively like this.

Even when the lightning struck him, he was fearless and never stopped.

Just now, the white-robed old man who still felt like a god, couldn't help but look stiff and feel pain in his heart.

Even if he is the god of this world, it is difficult for him to resist thousands of high-level monsters!