Which of the countless prohibitions guarding the Spirit Turtle King Cave on the volcanic island is not the accumulation of the Spirit Turtle King for ten thousand years?

These formations and restrictions are placed outside, and each of them can be regarded as a guardian formation for a small sect like the Divine Fist Sect.

But there are dozens of them on the isolated island of volcano! These magic circles are densely overlapping, and countless runes and glyphs are flashing.

There are even one magic circle monster that gathers the soil, wood spirit, water spirit, and mountains and rocks. Each of them has the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir Realm and is driven by the formation.

However, under Yun Chong Zhenren's ancient sword of Zangkong, it all turned into shattering, and dust returned to dust.

The thundering Canglong held the ancient sword of Zangkong in his mouth, as if the king who had returned from the nine heavens suddenly jumped down. In the sea area of ​​dozens of miles, all the sea water was blown up by this power, which was terrifying! Wherever the ancient sword of Zangkong passed, everything turned into nothingness, whether it was a magic circle or other things.

There is a thunder dragon falling down, and everything is empty.

When Master Yun Chong used the astonishing sword technique, the Spirit Turtle King was not given for nothing. Even if Master Yun Chong was so powerful, he could not break through directly in one breath! Although these array bans quickly lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye and were killed by the ancient sword.

But because there are too many formations set up by the Spirit Turtle King, and some of them complement each other, even if it is Yun Chong Zhenren, it will take some effort.

With one sword, the ancient sword held by Thunder Canglong was still slashing, but the speed was a few points slower than before! This was what everyone was worried about before.

Once the true man Yun Chong cannot quickly kill the Spirit Turtle King, such a shocking movement will definitely attract the attention of all the monks in Baiwan Village.

For a monk, it is just a moment's arrival.

In this way, with these monks clamping and throwing rats and avoiding weapons, even if Yun Chong Zhenren is helpless.

But now, those monks were trapped by the magic weapon of Jiuchuan Qixiang and fell asleep, so that they could make true Yun Chong use his sword technique without any obstacles.

"The remaining formations are less than ten levels. Lin Xuan, you must be careful too!"

Yun Chong's Taoist robe on the whole body was blown up by the violent wind, making a sound.

He glanced at Lin Xuan and said seriously.

Lin Xuan also nodded cautiously, lifted up his true energy, and stared at the bottom with bright eyes.

Below is the cave of the Spirit Turtle King, the hidden manor.

Just when the Gu Jian broke through the last ban, he and Yun Chong Zhenren were about to rush in, one was to kill the Spirit Turtle King, and the other was to find Shen Qiqi's whereabouts! Because Shen Qiqi was a disciple of Guixian Island, a ray of soul fire was engraved on the jade plaque of Guixian Island's disciples.

As the head of Guixian Island, Yun Chong Zhenren can easily know where Shen Qiqi is once he breaks through all the restrictions in the cave palace.

This cannot be said to be good news for Lin Xuan, who is responsible for saving people.

At present, true man Yun Chong is about to break through all the formation restrictions set by the Spirit Turtle King, and then there is a fierce battle. Lin Xuan must take advantage of the chaos to find the girl Shen Qiqi in the cave.

Even though he had always been calm, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time.

Even Lin Xuan felt guilty about the cunning spirit turtle king. With the means of this old guy, he would probably not have let himself find Shen Qiqi so easily.

Boom! The Thunder Dragon holds a sword and breaks through the last ban. The huge light screen barrier is like blowing out a colorful bubble and being pierced with a needle tip.

All the restrictions were broken through, and the stormy waves on the sea also ushered in the most violent wave.

The huge waves that were set off for dozens of meters rushed to the coast fiercely, and the sound of the tides advancing and retreating made people feel excited.

From the time when Yun Chong Zhenren used his sword technique to now, it only took more than a dozen breaths! This sword was unfathomable, which shows how profound the head of Guixian Island was.

You know, this is just a thunder tribulation clone of Master Yun Chong, and it is a thunder tribulation clone that is on the verge of collapse after extreme consumption! But this clone still cut a sword that seemed to be able to split the world.

If the power of Yun Chong Zhenren was at its peak, and the power of the deity was at its peak, how would it be?

Lin Xuan couldn't imagine it, nor could he imagine it.

But now is not the time to allow him to think about it. All the restrictions of the Spirit Turtle King were cut off, and the next thing was a fierce battle.

Finding Chen Qiqi is his only task this time to set foot on the volcanic island!… “Sure enough, there is a problem!”

Zhuang Wenxing was silent on the surface, and his eyes looked as if intentional or unintentional, while the hand under his sleeve had turned pale blue.

It turned out that Tao Xi reminded the two of them to hold their breath, isolate the five senses, and keep the soul steady on the spiritual platform.

Zhuang Wenxing was careful. Although he did it, he did not do it completely.

Instead, the right hand pulse acupoint was closed, and all perceptions in the whole body were cut off, leaving only this right arm to breathe through the pores of the right arm.

It was also because of this that the toxins of Jiuchuan Qixiang floating in the air immediately penetrated into his arm.

However, Zhuang Wenxing cut off the meridians and acupoints of his arms and body. These strange fragrances could only gather in his arms and could not act on other parts of his body, let alone invading the souls in the spiritual platform.

Within a dozen breaths, Zhuang Wenxing immediately felt the real numbness coming from his arm.

This feeling is slightly delicate, just like someone gently slid the feathers across your arm. If you don’t feel it carefully, you may not be able to detect it! It is under this subtle invasion, when the monks notice nothing, the strange fragrance spreads rapidly, acting in the body, causing the soul to numb and sleep.

In just a dozen breaths, his right arm was unconscious! Zhuang Wenxing thought to himself that the strange fragrance was powerful, and while urging the true energy in his body, he forced out the strange fragrance toxin on his arm.

"Wenxing, what's wrong?"

Wu Yucheng Taoxi and the other two were asked with concern when they saw Zhuang Wenxing’s differences.

"It's okay, look, the monks around you are already starting to feel drowsy."

Zhuang Wenxing shook his head lightly, then raised his head, signaling the two to observe the surroundings.

Just as he was speaking, several monks with lower cultivation had already fallen down softly.

And the softness of these people is like pushing the first domino, which has a chain reaction.

The Jiuchuan Qixiang finally had an effect, just like harvesting wheat, the monks present fell one by one.

Only then did those eight immortal disciples and some powerful casual cultivators realize that something was wrong.

"No, we're poisoned!"

The face of an eight immortal disciple changed drastically, and his pupils were filled with shock. He immediately used his skills cross-legged to try to force Qixiang out.

The other disciples also realized it later and became panicked when they heard this.

But when everyone wanted to activate their power, they were shocked to find that their soul was paralyzed and could not activate their power.

Then, a deep sleepiness came like a tide.

You should know that monks are those who compete for life with heaven, and even heaven dares to resist. If they can be called true people, they must be perfect people and can easily control themselves.

With everyone's concentration, you can resist sleepiness on weekdays. Even if you don't sleep for a month or half a year, it's not difficult.

But now, no one can stop this sleepy feeling like a tide.

At this time, everyone realized that this sleepiness was not caused by the body's sleepiness, but by the soul.

However, the overall situation was settled at this time. Although everyone noticed something strange in their souls, it was useless. They tilted their heads and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Swish swish swish swish... The many monks present, even the last few masters at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm, had fallen down. There were only four people standing in the huge fishing ground.

"There are still people who can stand, Miss Bai, these people are probably a bit tricky."

Yanlong crawled out of Bai Nuan's cuffs, and saw that there were still three people who had not fallen down, so he couldn't help but take a breath.

Bai Nuanmei's eyes were flowing, and she looked at the three of them unexpectedly.

Taoxi, Zhuang Wenxing and the other two were also staring at Bai Nuan, the demonic immortal in the realm of Transformation. With her strength, she was obviously the best in the world. Why did she still use this method?

Especially the girl Taoxi, she had the greatest doubts.
Chapter completed!