539 Massacre

A group of dozens of treasure-hunting monks, such as Ye Qin, Sun Xing and Pang, were forced into the barren spirit island by the green-robed ancestor. In the ancient treasure house of the barren spirit island, in the nearly a month of competing for the treasures in the treasure house, the ancient ship stronghold of the bloody sea has also

In the sea of blood, it has always been difficult to be completely secretive about any news about treasures.

The treasure hunter's sense of smell of treasure is more keen than the monster that smells of blood. As long as they are given a clue, they can almost turn over the whole sea of blood and find out where the treasure is.

In the sea of blood, wherever there may be ancient treasures and spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, there will be their footprints in danger.

When the blood fog on the wild island gradually dissipated, such a huge ancient site of thousands of miles was born, exposed in broad daylight, and there was nothing to hide, and it was immediately spread.

The news of the birth of the historic site was spread by the treasure hunters who passed through the island and brought to the ancient ship stronghold in just over a dozen days.

They have many descriptions of this historic island. Some people say that it is an ancient battlefield site, some people call it a nest of blood fog demon insects, some people call it a natural spiritual place that has never been excavated, and some people call it a ghost cave of ghosts and dirt.

Once the news of the historical site reaches the ancient ship stronghold, there will be no secret at all. Then it quickly spread from the ancient ship stronghold. In just half a month, it has been known by a large number of treasure hunters, causing the shock of all forces within the ancient ship stronghold.

The ancestors of the Yuanying, who were located in the stronghold of the ancient ship, were naturally shocked by the news.

General ancient treasures and natural materials and earth treasures can't attract their attention. But a brand-new ancient site was born, which is not a small thing. It is likely that there are a large number of relics. Even their extremely noble Yuanying monks can't sit still and must pay attention to it.

Therefore, a group of Jindan monks, such as Pang, Ye Qin and Sun Xing, who were the first to discover historical sites, entered the ancient library and were fighting for their lives in the ancient library. At the ancient ship stronghold far away from the giant island, the Yuanying ancestors also began to open their sharp eyes and look at the giant island.

Of course, the gossip brought back by the first few Jindan treasure hunters alone can't easily impress these ancestral monks.

In case of false news and an oolong joke, they will lose the face of their ancestors. They just sent more men to find out the accurate information.

However, as more historical information is brought back by treasure hunters, this matter has been confirmed to be true. Once the authenticity of the news was established, these ancestors immediately rushed to the huge island without delay for a moment, so as not to let the treasures in the ancient ruins fall into the hands of other Yuanying monks.

As for the stronghold of the ancient ship, the Jindan treasure hunters who heard the news, the treasure-grabbing evil cultivation of fishing in troubled waters, as well as the lone monks who are usually extremely difficult to see, the monks who accidentally bumped into the big luck here, and the new monks who came to the bloody sea adventure all flock

The rare bird cars and magic weapons of the ancestors of Yuanying flew very fast, and they immediately rushed to the Giant Island with a group of elite monks.

The first seven or eight Yuanying ancestors who rushed to the periphery of the huge island of this ancient site were stationed on the reefs outside the huge island one after another, with their men, step by step, and set up a formation to seize the favorable terrain.

The island is filled with blood fog and ghost fog, and the hustling ghost fog ecstasy array made them somewhat surprised.

These Yuanying ancestors arrived at the Desert Spirit Island one after another. After checking everywhere for a while, they did not act rashly. Such a large piece of fat meat is not so easy to swallow in a hurry. There are already many Yuanying ancestors gathered here. If you rush to the front, you may not be able to get the greatest benefit.

These Yuanying ancestors had different thoughts. In the sky, they gathered together to discuss how to divide up the treasures that may exist on the island.

"Cen Laowei, you're here too! Don't wait for your Cen Gu Island. Why do you come here to join in the fun?

A middle-aged monk with a blue face and white beard stared at him and sneered coldly at a short and fat Yuanying monk.

This middle-aged monk, dressed in a water-blue gorgeous French suit, embroidered with a wake-up target emblem of the bloody business alliance at the corner of his clothes. Wearing the top-level blue jade hairpin, ancient pendant and wrench finger, the whole person looks particularly elegant and extraordinary.

However, he seemed to have some old grudges with the short and fat Yuanying monk, and he couldn't help laughing at each other as soon as they met.

"Hmm! I always blame me for my scattered cultivation, idle clouds and wild cranes, and I can be comfortable wherever I want to go. On the contrary, you, the young elder, as the stronghold of the bloody business alliance, is not guarding your business in the stronghold. Instead, it can't be said that you come here to seize it, right?

The short and fat monk, dressed in a short brown shirt, had only a few strands of burnt yellow hair on his high forehead, revealing a round belly, barefoot, and quite lazy and casual, replied with no good face.

"Cen Laowei, who do you think will take the robbery?"

When the blue-faced monk heard the words, he suddenly looked embarrassed.

He is the elder of the bloody business alliance, and there is actually no deep hatred between him and this old monster.

It's just that they had a cooperative treasure hunt before, and they made a lot of trouble on the way, and from then on, they despised each other.

Cen Lao's strange Cen Gu Island is near the stronghold of the ancient ship. It has a strong aura and a lot of natural spiritual treasures. The island was forcibly occupied by Cen Lao Monster. The young elder once tried to fight for it, but failed to get what he wanted. Later, he gave up for various reasons and put up with it, so that Cen Lao Monster had been occupying Cen Gu Island.

The two Yuanying monks were active in the area of the ancient ship stronghold, and they had to meet each other, so they couldn't help laughing at each other. Of course, this will not make the two of them turn against each other for this.

The other several Yuanying ancestors were also quite familiar with the two of them. Knowing their festivals, they didn't care at all and greeted each other.

"Red colt real person, your red colt magic skill is more and more pure as fire! Before, on the way, I saw a fiery glow in front of me getting farther and farther away. I couldn't catch up with him, and I was still guessing who it would be. It was so fast! Now I see that it's really a real Chiju!"

A white-robed Confucian, with a relaxed smile on his hands.

"Ha ha, Su Laozu smiled! My Chiju's magic skill can only be used to drive on the road, which is not as powerful as Su Laozu's magic power!"

Next to an old Taoist priest with long red hair laughed.

"Dear Taoist friends, everyone often deals with ancient ship strongholds. Why be so polite! As we can see below, we'd better quickly discuss how to allocate the ruins on this huge island. If we wait, there will be more and more Yuanying monks here, and I'm afraid everyone's gains will become thinner and thinner. Although I don't care too much about the harvest this time, I don't want the benefits to be divided for nothing.

A middle-aged beautiful woman in a yellow shirt glanced at her ancestors and said coldly.

"Ha ha, what Vice President You said is good, but it's still important! Don't mention those irrelevant things! I, Wuhun Hall, sent more than 30 disciples of Jindan in the middle and late stage this time. I can't come here for nothing!"

A burly monk laughed loudly and pointed to the giant island not far away and said, "Look at the situation on this island. There is blood fog outside the island, which was once entangled by blood fog demon insects. In the depths of the island, ghosts are full of fog. Obviously, there are ghosts in the island. Dear Taoist friends, if you can have the current cultivation and status, the experience is not simple, and the vision is not bad. Look at how strong can this island's ghost cultivation be? I'll wait. Are you sure to take it?

"The day before yesterday, I heard a reliable rumor. It is said that the barbarian island forces in another stronghold, the green-robed ancestor in the middle of the Yuanying led a group of his Jindan monks to rush into it, but they have not come out alive so far.

The old man murmured and said, "Moreover, I have seen the green robe ancestor several times. I'm afraid that our strength is only between us and that of the green-robed ancestor!"

"Oh?! In this way, the ghost cultivation of this island is at least at the Yuanying level!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman in yellow shirts was surprised.

"Ghost fog can cover this huge island, which is by no means what ghost cultivation can do in the early stage of Yuanying. ... There should be ghost cultivation in the middle of Yuanying, or even in the later stage of Yuanying. It's possible that the green-robed ancestor can't escape.

The old man nodded.

"The ghost cultivation here is really insidious. With the power of blood fog demons and insects, it has been hidden so deep and hidden for so long. It's really ultiful for them to gather here secretly and create such a strong ghost!"

The burly monk couldn't help but be anthor.

"Well, it's just a group of ghosts who dare not show their heads. In front of us and other Yuanying ancestors, they are vulnerable and not worth mentioning at all. I'll work together to kill it. I'm afraid I'll be able to kill all the ghosts on the island in a day.

Mr. Cen's strange tone is very contemptuous of ghost cultivation.

"This is not the most important thing. I have sent some disciples to explore the island. There are a lot of temporary camps left in it, which should have been left during the ancient fairy and demon array. There must be a lot of ancient treasures left! How can it be occupied by ghosts?

Elder Qing said, shaking his head slightly, frowned and said, "If that's the case, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome!" Because many of the treasures are left by the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League. These two immortal cultivation alliances have always been domineering and will not promise what they left behind to fall into the hands of other immortal cultivation forces.

"According to my assertion, once the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League receive the news, they are likely to intervene! A large number of monks were sent to take over this place. In that way, our small forces in the sea of blood can't occupy this historic site at all.

"Hmm, what's going on! This is the sea of blood, the territory of our monks. This place is far away from the East China Sea, not the Tiandao League or the Tianmo League, where you can point your fingers at will. They are busy running the East China Sea Islands. How can they have time to manage the nosy of the Sea of Blood?

Cen Laowei sneered.

"The news of the young elders has always been well-informed. In any case, I will divide up the treasures here as soon as possible, so that the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League will not intervene. When we divide up the treasure, even if they come, it won't help.

The white-robed Confucian surnamed Su said with some concern.

"I will try my best to #42;** news to prevent the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League from knowing the situation here. However, my bloody business alliance must account for one-third of this site! After all, my bloody business alliance took the risk of offending the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League.

The old man said immediately.

"Well, this is not the territory of your bloody business alliance. If you see it, you have a share. Why do you have to take more! Wuhun Hall, Xingdou Pavilion, the Taoist friends of these forces, should they take less?

Cen Laowei couldn't help screaming.

"I think it's still appropriate!"

"No, no! It can't be divided evenly!"

Seven or eight Yuanying ancestors quarreled and blushed.

"Don't talk too! Whoever grabs the treasure here will belong to him. What's there to discuss!" Seeing that he couldn't argue, Cen Laowei couldn't help roaring and shouted at the Jindan monk on Cen Gudao below, "Children, do it to my ancestors!"

Cen Laoqi did not talk nonsense with other Yuanying ancestors, turned into a fierce wind, and directly led a group of Jindan monks under him to rush to the wild island.

Seeing this, the other ancestors stopped talking one after another.

There is no way to talk about it.

Let's grab it!

Anyway, they have brought a large number of hands to search for and compete for the ancient treasures on the island, and may not suffer losses.

Zhongyuanying's ancestors ordered their men to do it one after another, and forcibly killed them into the Desert Spirit Island. Even the Baojindan monks, who came from other ways, also followed Chao into the island.

In the deserted island, General Skeleton hid in the ghost fog of the Skeleton Mountains, complaining incessantly.

With so many Yuanying ancestors, it dared not rush out at all.

Otherwise, these seven or eight Yuanying ancestors will be able to beat it into a pile of residues and bones.

It can only send hundreds of golden elixir-level ghosts, leading tens of thousands of skeletons in the Skeleton Mountains, thousands of zombies in Zombie Ridge, fierce souls and resentment in Necromancer Lake, and rotten beasts on the blood fog wilderness to stop these treasure hunters.

"Kill!"

"Rive the ancient treasure, whoever grabs it will return!"

Hundreds of golden elixir treasure hunters got the order of their ancestors, shouted excitedly and swept away into the desert island. Fight with a large number of low-level ghosts, skeleton zombies, and resentment spirits in the Skeleton Mountains, in Zombie Ridge, and in the Blood Mist Wasteland.

In order to occupy the whole historic island, the battle of treasure hunters is almost crazy, and the ghost cultivation is the same.

In only half an hour, the huge island has fallen into a sea of war and blood.

Under the leadership of the ancestors of the Yuanying, the ghost cultivation was recklessly ***, with heavy casualties.

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The fire of war burned all over the barren island, but it did not immediately spread to the barren city.

The corpse king has reported the emergency situation to the ghost owner.

In anger, the ghost owner went to fight and found that a large number of treasure hunters had been killed under the Skeleton Mountains. More than half of the whole haunted ghost island has been occupied by treasure hunters. General Skeleton is unable to stop so many treasure hunters at all.

"Damn it, bad island, looking for death!"

The ghost owner controlled a ball of ghost fog, floated in the sky, and looked at the battlefield below. The monks who fought wantonly could not suppress their anger.

A fist-sized ink black inflammation in its skeleton chest is burning turbully.

The mass of inflammation in its body is not big.

However, this fire is not the ghost inflammation of the Yuanying period, but the ghost inflammation of the transformation period, which can make the creatures burn together.

As long as a small piece of Mingyan spark is taken from this group of Mingyan, the body of a Yuanying monk can be turned into ashes.

This underworld is not a ghost fire refined by itself, but an accidental adventure, which is extremely precious. It can even be said that it can cultivate to the late stage of Yuanying and become a ghost master, which is really because of this group of underworld inflammation.

It is precisely because it is not a ghost fire refined by itself that Mingyan will be used less and less.

It was originally supposed to be used to overcome the great disaster of the gods before it was used.

At this time, I can't control this. Without teaching these blood sea monks, they thought that this desolate ghost island was their own cave. If they wanted to, they could come and kill if they wanted.

The wild ghost owner sneered. Under the black robe, the withered palm turned over. In the ghost's claws, there were seven more lotus-shaped underworld inflammation in the void.