547,548 Fight for the Treasury

The barren ghost stands on the top of the head of the two-headed mandarin duck, with black holes in his eyes! The faint fire of Li Dian flashed in the middle, staring at the many Yuanying monks and Jindan monks below, silent. The monks were far overwhelmed by Gui Xiu. He thought about how to deal with this situation and had no intention of taking action immediately.

Similarly, the post-stage monk leaders of several monks around the Wild Spirit City also seemed to be talking to each other, and had no intention of opening their mouths to talk to ghosts.

"This island is the cultivation place of my master, the poisonous ghost master", and it has nothing to do with you and other East China Sea monks. Why do you invade my master's cultivation territory? Exit the island immediately, and my master will no longer pursue it"

The corpse king didn't say anything when he saw the ghost owner, but his men could not let the enemy bully him without any movement. He realized the meaning of the ghost owner's silence and shouted angrily at the monks.

"Nonsense, the island of the bloody sea has never been the owner!"

"Ha, ghost monk, you dare to be arrogant and call yourself a ghost master!"

"With us and other Tiandao League monks here, let you wait for the ghosts to be rampant and talk nonsense!"

Immediately, many Yuanying monks of Tiandao League jumped out and retorted harshly. As orthodox monks in the immortal world in the East China Sea, they have always been extremely disgusted with evil monks such as ghost cultivation, and they kill them quickly.

Several monk leaders in the later period of the grandmother also looked on coldly and did not stop it.

They are waiting for the ghost to speak. There are a lot of ghosts here, but the one who is really threatening is still the ghost owner.

Seeing that the corpse king and the grandmothers and monks quarreled endlessly, it didn't work at all. Finally, he opened his mouth and said indifferently.

"I want to seek the road with ghosts. I am independent from heaven and earth, but I don't ask about the cultivation of immortals. I am neither a member of you and other East China Sea monks, nor a demon cultivation family. Take this deserted island as the boundary, form your own domain, and do not violate your territory.

Although the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League prohibit the appearance of ghost cultivation forces on the East China Sea Islands, it does not prohibit the appearance of ghost cultivation forces in the bloody sea. I am the main islandization world, which has nothing to do with you and other East China Sea monks. Moreover, since the establishment of my desolate ghost island, I have never offend you and other forces in the sea of blood and the East China Sea to cultivate immortals. You are so aggressive, but you are too domineering. Is it possible to bully me that the desolate ghost island is weak, and I am incompetent!?"

For a moment, this obscure voice sounded magnificently, shaking the whole barren city. Every monk hundreds of miles around the barren spirit city felt as if the sound was ringing in his ear. Even if the ear was closed, he could still hear it clearly.

"On this desert island, I have laid a large array of ghosts and fog ecstasy within a thousand miles to resist the disaster of turning into gods. But if you are too humiliated, I don't mind. Use this ghost fog array to deal with you!"

After the ghost owner said gloomily, he waved his claws.

Suddenly, thousands of miles of the sky, layers of ghosts and fog surged, and countless fierce souls and fierce spirits cried and howled in unison. All ghosts howls, and the heavens and the earth change color. The ghost fog rolled in the sky, as if it was about to be pressed down.

This thick ghost fog and countless fierce spirits, if they rush down together, I'm afraid that the grandmothers and monks present will also change color.

The Jindan monk with poor cultivation was shaken by the sound of ghosts crying and shouting wolves, and his mind was shaken, and he was suddenly disappointed.

"Ghost Lord, this is not good! Our Tiandao League is the largest immortal alliance in the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea, but it takes peace as the most precious, and there is no intention to be hostile to the ghost. My master came to the barren spirit city this time for an old case.

A slightly cold and peaceful voice comes ethereally, which makes people unable to figure out the direction of the speaker.

However, all monks can feel an unparalleled momentum and rise to the sky. This momentum is even close to the ghost master high in the sky.

The monks looked at it in horror.

In the camp of the Tiandao League, a huge floating cloud emitted a bright and colorful light, ignoring the ghost fog array of bans and flying up.

On this floating cloud, there is a thin-looking old man with crane hair and childish face. The old man, wearing a cloud-patterned white robe, wearing a silver thunder crown, with a smile on his eyebrows and standing with his hands behind his hands.

But no one dares to despise the old man because of his peaceful eyes. The strong pressure around him is extremely horrible.

behind this old man in a cloud robe, there are two Yuanma monks and ten Jindan monks in a solemn position. Although the robes worn by these monks are different, there is the same floating cloud logo at the corners of the clothes.

This practice of ignoring the air ban immediately triggered the attack of the ghost fog array.

A huge ghost made of many fierce souls. The ghost head opened its mouth, waved the ghost's claws, and rushed to the floating cloud fiercely. However, the ghost approached, and there were seven-color treasures around the floating clouds. The ghost was stabbed by countless seven treasures, and suddenly melted like snow and could not get close.

"The East China Sea Islands, the logo of the White Floating Palace"

"The suzerain of the north is the suzerain!"

"It's really lucky for the younger generation to see the suzerain"

The patriarchal monks of the Tiandao League are usually very difficult to see. Naturally, there are not many monks who can recognize the suzerain. If they meet at ordinary times, they may not know that the old man is the northern suzerain, one of the five suzerains of the Tiandao League.

For a moment, many blood sea Jindan monks suddenly became excited and shouted.

As the fairy palace of the northern suzerain of the Tiandao League, although it is not a fairy palace inherited from ancient times, it also has a strong accumulation of seven or eight years. Under the leadership of this palace owner, Fengyun once won the position of the northern suzerain of the Tiandao League, becoming the most powerful super first-class fairy palace, ordering the fairy palace of the whole northern islands.

"Why did the suzerain come in person?"

"The eight-story monk of the mother-in-law of the suzerain Yu, there are not many longevity left. There is no hope for the impact of the divine period for a long time, and has given up the realm of the impact of the divine! I'm afraid he came to the sea of blood this time to prepare for the future of the White Floating Palace! Once you leave the suzerain and the White Floating Palace declines, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult in the future."

"The suzerain has been in the late period of Yuanying for a long time. His cultivation strength is unfathomable, and he can be one of the five suzerains of the Tiandao League, which is extraordinary. As long as you don't die from the suzerain, I'm afraid no one can shake the status of the White Floating Palace!"

The names of the five suzerains of the Tiandao League are almost unknown to the immortal world in the East China Sea. Even in this bloody sea, although most of the monks have never seen Li Sect himself, they absolutely know the name of Baifu Palace and Li Sect.

"Ring from the suzerain? How did he come here?"

Ye Qin once saw the suzerain at the island-grabbing conference in Baifu City, and his heart suddenly tightened.

And the two junior high school grandmothers behind the suzerain are also the two direct grandmothers of the Baifu Palace.

Ye Qin glanced at it and couldn't help but be shocked.

He and Zhou Yao, Jin Pangzi of Jubao Palace, Liao Xiaozi of Guangyu Palace and others worked together to kill Yu Weifeng, the direct descendant of Yu's patriarch. The red sword, a small magic weapon used, is still on Binger at this moment. Although Master Yu and the Yan giant of Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Demon League, they thought that Yan Hao and Li Weifeng were fighting to death in the secret land of Langdu, Ye Qin was inevitably a little guilty.

"Ice'er" leaves the suzerain here. Before the moment of life and death, the red frame sword can't be revealed in the East China Sea and the sea of blood in the future!"

Ye Qin immediately said quietly.

In the ancient treasure house, Bing'er once took out the small magic weapon red frame sword to deter Sun Xing and Brother Pang. However, Sun and Pang are treasure hunters who have been in the sea of blood for hundreds of years, but they don't know that the Red Fan Sword is a thing of the White Floating Palace. They will not care about the death of a Jindan monk in the White Floating Palace on the distant northern islands.

Ye Qin is not worried that Sun and Pang will leak their noses. "Hmm"

Huangfu Bing'er immediately became understanding when she heard it and nodded invisibly. She knows the origin of the sword.

The suzerain on the floating cloud seemed to feel that there was a powerful presence among the large group of grandmothers and monks present. His suspicious eyes, like thunder and lightning, shot at the treasure ship.

A terrible divine consciousness swept the treasure ship at the same time.

Ye Qin suddenly tightened all over, even his body couldn't help trembling, and the mana flow stagnated.

Ye Qin's mind was blank, and he didn't dare to think too much about anything, so as not to attract the strange induction of the patriarch.

Whether his heartbeat or his body is stiff, he is as good as an ordinary golden elixir monk, with a frightened look.

Ye Qin knew in his heart that Li Weifeng died under the chaotic attack at the beginning, and there was no chance to release the strange method at all, leaving any clues. Even if Master Yu has amazing power, he can't know that Ye Zou is the one who killed Li Weifeng.

For Ye Qin, this short moment is extremely difficult.

At this moment, a golden light enveloped the whole treasure ship, and the terrible divine consciousness was isolated and disappeared.

Ye Qin was relieved in his heart.

If you have the strength to prevent the suzerain from spying, naturally there is only the holy emperor with unfathomable cultivation. How could the Holy Emperor let the poison master explore his treasure ship with divine knowledge unscrupulously?

"The Northern Patriarch of the Tiandao League has never heard of it! I'm really old."

The Holy Emperor snorted softly and looked at the suzerain in the half-air, and his face was full of deep cynicism.

The suzerain on the floating cloud couldn't explore the treasure ship, and couldn't help looking at it in surprise.

Although he is a little strange about the abnormal feeling in his heart.

After the Holy Emperor took action, his divine consciousness was immediately stopped.

Li Suzerain was slightly surprised. But with the intention of the Holy Emperor, he could only see the golden light on the treasure ship. The suzerain immediately understood that the powerful monks on the treasure ship intended to hide and did not allow exploration.

He frowned slightly, but in the face of the ghost owner at this time, it was not convenient for him to go to explore more treasure ships.

The suzerain stopped in mid-air.

The black evil spirit transformed by the ghost fog array is getting more and more crazy.

"White floating thunder! Barking!"

Li suzerain was impatient, pinched the finger with his hand, shouted, the slender white beard did not have the wind, and his mother was shining all over, solemn.

At this time, a huge thunder cloud surged out of tens of thousands of feet above the ghost.

The ghost was still biting crazily at the floating clouds, and then he saw a thick and dazzling thunderbolt, which thundered out of the thunder cloud and crossed the sky. "Boom!" With a sound, it's right in the middle of the ghost!

The huge ghost, the crying roared fiercely, and the fierce spirit of the big group, suddenly disappeared under the bombardment.

"High-order thunder method"

Suddenly, there were many Jindan monks who were extremely excited and shouted out.

This spell that attracts Tianlei must be a monk above the Yuanying period. And with various conditions and restrictions, not every grandmother is good at this method.

And all kinds of thunder methods are often extremely powerful, especially to the yuan gods without bodies, such as ghost monks, which pose a great threat.

Baifu Palace, who stayed in the late Yuan's period and left the patriarch for a long time, is quite good at this way. The magic power of thunder is even more out of the spirit, and the low-level monks are unimaginable.

Leaving the suzerain's move, he scattered the ghosts and evil spirits transformed by the ghost fog array, and more of them are knocking on the mountain to shock the tiger, deterring the ghosts and other ghosts.

He warned and also deterred other immortal cultivation forces present.

With the thunder of the suzerain, the inside and outside of the barren spirit city immediately quieted down, and even the ghost crying god in the ghost fog in the sky was much clearer. The fierce ghosts and spirits all calmed down.

"This sect has no grievances and no hatred with the ghost master, and has no intention to despise the ghost master."

Between the suzerain's hand, he destroyed the ghost, waved his sleeves indifferently and scattered a thunder cloud in the sky, and then smiled at the ghost owner, "But the ghost owner has lived on this island for many years, and he will not know that this island is a site of the ancient fairy and demon war.

And this barren spirit city was jointly built by the ancient Tiandao League and the Tianmo League. There is no treasure house, and there is a large number of combat materials of the League.

This suzerain, as the northern suzerain of the Tiandao League, naturally has the right to retrieve the things left by the Tiandao League in ancient times. Of course, the Tianmo League Fairy Palace present also has the right to get a share. Don't stop the ghost master, otherwise we will naturally leave after the war and get what we deserve.

The suzerain Li said with a faint smile and looked at the barren ghost standing on both heads.

The wild ghost owner frowned and temporarily stopped the forbidden air array.

To say this, it is not selfless to leave the suzerain, but that there are many ancestors in the East China Sea and the Blood Sea.

This is the bloody sea dominated by chaotic forces, not the East China Sea Islands. Even if he is the patriarch of the Tiandao League, he can't stop the impulse of these Yuanying monks.

Although most of the Yuanying monks here can't compete with him. However, there are many parties, but it is far better than the White Floating Palace family. He can't swallow the ancient treasure house in this barren city with just one word.

What's more, although this mysterious and unpredictable ghost master has never made any big moves, his high cultivation is unbelievable, which makes the suzerain secretly shocked.

Li suzerain estimated in his heart that this ghost master's cultivation is probably one level higher than his own. It is already the peak of the ninth floor of the Yuanma period, and his breath is extremely strong. In addition, there are also three Yuanma's rough demons and ghost monks on this island, and they also have the location of ghost fog array.

If he didn't unite the forces of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League outside the city, he would not be eaten by his own White Floating Palace.

In fact, he came to this bloody sea this time, firstly for the Tiandao League, and secondly for the interests of the White Floating Palace.

As long as the power of the fairy palace is united, it can force the ghost to leave unscathed, so that its leaves can go out of the island.

Although, the treasury of this ancient treasure house will nominally be returned to the treasury of the Tiandao League and the Heavenly Demon League.

But these warehouses, through his hands, Baifu Palace, as the master of this matter, will definitely get a lot of gains from it. This harvest is absolutely rich for the White Floating Palace.

"It's fair to leave the suzerain's words! I went to the Tang Palace and belonged to the Tiandao League. I worked hard to come to this bloody sea to find the ancient treasure house. Naturally, I am also eligible to get a share!"

As soon as Li Zong's voice fell, a short and fat old man in a red Taoist robe flashed out of the monks. He drove a red cloud, and the red light around him soared in the air.

Although it is not as easy to write as the suzerain, it can also be seen that his cultivation is really extraordinary.

This old man in red robe holds a pole of dust and wears a red crown on his head. A fat old face is full of violence, which is quite nondescript, but it is also very easy to leave a deep impression on people.

Ye Qin also recognized it at a glance. This person was the elder of Shangtang Palace, the ancestor of Hongmo.

As soon as the ancestor of Hongmo appeared, he flattered the patriarch, and then shouted, "The proposal of the patriarch is the best. Ghost lord, it's easy for you to cultivate to such a situation. I am the ancestor of Hongmo, and I respect the ghost master three points. But you can't support it alone. For these things that don't belong to you, it's a little worthless to fight against our Donghai Fairy Palace, which consumes strength!"

At the beginning, he immediately aroused the response of the monks.

"The Wunu'er Palace of the Tiandao League should also be divided..."

"The Jade Palace of the Heavenly Demon League, I am willing to leave the head of the suzerain!"

When the monks heard this, they shouted one after another.

These fairy palace forces have sent their own monk representatives one after another to use their magical powers to soar into the air, reporting their respective names. Who is afraid that they will lose a share of their own fairy palaces?

These monks are all from the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League. There are fairy palace owners of the Tiandao League and the elders with a very high status of the Tianmo League.

Although most of the strength of these monks is in the early and middle stage of the grandmother, any one is not enough in front of the ghost master. However, there is a suzerain in the north of the Tiandao League, and dozens of Yuanying ancestors gathered here. They are not afraid of ghosts and monks at all.

"You Taoist friends of the Heavenly Taoist League and the Heavenly Demon League!"

Suddenly, a clear and extraordinary voice, even in the chaotic shouts, still clearly spread to every monk's ears. Among the bloody monks gathered in the bloody sea, among their complex forces, they finally selected a Yuanying monk who was enough to convince the crowd.

This sentence is what this person said.

The man was dressed in an ordinary cyan Taoist robe. His long black and white hair was casually pulled up by a jade twilight, and his beautiful white face looked like a scholar in the mortal world.

The flying magic weapon he stepped on under his feet was also quite strange. It turned out to be a white ink pen, and a trace of white light did not shine, but he swayed with the green-robed monk and flew straight to not far from the patriarch.

He is up to the seventh level of Yuanying, a real monk in the later stage of Yuanying.

After the Qingpao monk stood for a stop, he said to the Li patriarch casually, "The poor Dongyang Sanren, I have seen the Li patriarch, and I am not talented. As the representative of the monks of the bloody sea, I also want to be the monks of my sea of blood."

We don't care whether this barren spirit city and the ancient treasure house in it are left over from the ancient Tiandao League and Tianmo League for the time being. However, since abandoned after the ancient fairy and demon war, it has been silent in the bloody sea for ten thousand years. In the future of the immortal world in the East China Sea, this island has long become a ownerless thing!

Since it is a masterless thing, of course, those who see it have a share. We blood sea monks are not easy to fool, and it is impossible to return empty-handed!"

Although Dongyang Sanren was indifferent, he said resolutely.

Finally, he glanced at the monks of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League and said coldly, "If we don't divide this ancient treasure house fairly according to our strength, although we are not as powerful as the East China Sea Tiandao League and Tianmo League, we are not incompetent. Then we can only uphold justice and help the ghost owner defend this barren city. Uh-huh, it must be a ghost owner, and he will not be stingy. He will hide part of the warehouse for me as a reward!"

"Boh! Shameless, are you waiting or am I the immortal monk in the East China Sea?

"Hey hey, I've heard how unbearable the bloody sea monks are. Today, as soon as I saw it..."

"Don't you think it's a shame to seek skin with tigers and make fun of tigers?"

As soon as Dongyang Sanren said this, the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League monks were in an uproar.

Even the ghost monks in the barren city were surprised.

However, the scattered people in Dongyang, as well as many monks of the scattered cultivation forces, the bloody business alliance and other forces, including the treasure hunters, and many treasure hunters, most of them did not think so. They sneered and looked fearless.

Although the monks of the Blood Sea are a plate of loose sand and have their own origin, there are also nearly 20 Yuanma ancestors on the scene. They are not the monks of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League.

They will not sit back and watch the treasure house fall into the hands of others.

If you go to the side of the ghost owner, with the help of the location, it is enough to defend the barren spirit city.

Although the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League are strong, they are not the same in this chaotic sea of blood.

Most of these bloody sea monks only seek wealth and act unscrupulously. Even if you are a treasure hunter, you can't want the life of the treasure at present, and the scolding of helping the ghost is nothing.

What's more, most of these bloody monks are alone, or in groups of three or two, often live in the place where they want to change.

The sea of blood is so big that it can be heard everywhere.

After that, they dispersed everywhere. If the Heavenly Demon League wanted to be angry with them, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find someone.

After the suzerain led by Tiandao League figured this out, his face was extremely ugly for a while.

"Have you finished talking about it!?"

The ghost owner's face was shrouded in black air and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but in his indifferent tone, he suppressed extreme anger.

"You wait for me to see me as a desolate ghost island like a book network. If there is no one, you can come if you want, and if you want to go, you can go? If you really want to go back to the ancient treasures of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League, why not be involved in island diplomacy? He committed a big crime and was on the verge of the city. Is it possible that relying on the large number of people, you want to force the ghost master to submit? Before you even saw the trace of the ancient treasure house, you divided it up in the ground as if no one was around. Even you people want to take the opportunity to bargain.

The ghost owner sneered.

In the sky, the ghost fog is surging and surging.

When he finished speaking, the ghost fog of thousands of miles had sank. (To be continued)