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Chapter 1000 Flood Dragon Island

The three people scanned Yuwen Zhouyuan with their spiritual consciousness, but found that with their cultivation level, they could not tell the depth of Yuwen Zhouyuan at all.

The expressions of the three people were a little uneasy, but even if they were afraid, they knew they couldn't escape, so they timidly came up to greet them: "Junior pays homage to senior, what are you doing here if you don't come here? If you have any orders, I will wait for the three of you."

Brother, you must do your best and you will never let your senior down."

Yes, the ancestor of the family, Venerable Jiaowen, have you heard about it? A man standing in the middle said slowly, with great respect on the surface, but actually he meant to wake up.

"Lord Jiaowen?" Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, because he had only been practicing for a short time, and he had not been in the Eastern Continent Divine Realm for a long time, so he didn't know what Lord Jiaowen was.

The middle-aged man in fine clothes seemed to see that Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know about Lord Jiaowen, so he hurriedly explained: "The ancestor of the family is the ancestor of the demonic path in the True Lord period of the Dongzhou Divine Domain, and he cultivated in Jiaowen Island..."

"That's it." Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded, with a look of understanding on his face.

"I wonder what the senior's relationship is with these mortals?" The man in rich clothes took a sneak look at Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, and then said cautiously.

"I just walked there." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly, without the slightest hint of what he was thinking.

"Passing by?" The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone finally fell to the ground in their hearts. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan's next words made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Although I have walked before, I still have some connections with these mortals. I originally planned to avenge them. What's more, you are people in the devil's path, especially the Lord Jiaowen. His name is not a good thing, so

Just be obedient and reincarnate for me." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

The three of them turned pale with fright. Naturally, they were unwilling to sit back and wait for death. They each transformed into a frightening rainbow and fled in different directions.

Facing the cultivator of the True Yuan Stage, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no intention of pursuing him at all. He raised his right hand and pointed forward slowly but urgently.

"Bang!" Nothing changed, but the bodies of two of them were inexplicably twisted and then exploded. The other person also lost control of his body, like a puppet on a string, like Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Fly over.

The man's face was full of fear, but no sound came out of his open mouth.

Without thinking, Yu Wen Zhouyuan raised one hand and pressed his palm against his Tianling Cap while the green light flashed, and he used the Soul Searching Technique.

After half a cup of tea, Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand lit up with fire, and the man in fine clothes turned into ashes of smoke.

"These abominable devil bastards, it is simply not a pity to die!" Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a trace of resentment on his face. Although he himself was not a soft-hearted person, and his hands were stained with a lot of blood, at least he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

But these demonic monks actually attacked defenseless mortals.

And there is no reason at all, just a bad mood, so I use mortals as a way to vent one's anger.

Naturally, Yuwen Zhouyuan would kill every one of these bastard guys on sight.

The man in fine clothes did have some relationship with the Lord Jiaowen, but he was just a relative separated by who knows how many generations.

However, through the soul-searching technique, Yuwen Zhouyuan realized that the island where the Venerable Jiaowen cultivated was actually not too far away from here, no more than 50,000 miles away.

For a monk of Yuwen Zhouyuan's level, fifty thousand miles is simply nothing.

From the monks in the Huafu, they heard that although Venerable Jiaowen always claims to be the peak of the true king, he is actually already a mid-level master of the true self. Moreover, he has traveled abroad now and will not be able to come back for another three to five years.

Moreover, from the memory of the monk in the Huafu, he also got the news that there was a heavy treasure hidden in Jiaowen Island.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and a thought suddenly arose in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind. Although he returned to the human world to explore the whereabouts of the "Book of Heaven" in name, the book was in his hands today and he could not reveal it to anyone under any circumstances.

Not only cannot it be revealed, but he also takes advantage of this return to deal with the "Book of Heaven" that was revealed when he was hunted down by the Blood Soul Ancestor. Those who knew the news must deal with it well, otherwise if someone else comes from the Taihuang Mountain cultivation world,

, that will be very detrimental to yourself!

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to go back, why not go to Jiaowen Island and make a big fuss. Firstly, I can kill some demons who harm innocent people for Tianxingdao, and secondly, I might actually find some useful treasures for myself.

Through the soul-searching technique, Yuwen Zhouyuan also understood the affairs of Lord Jiaowen relatively clearly. Although there were four disciples on Jiaowen Island, all of whom were cultivators of the late True Lord, but so what, with his own magical powers,

Yuwen Zhouyuan believed that he could easily kill even the monks who had attained the late stage of True Self.

God-given opportunity, if you miss it, you will definitely regret it. After thinking about it, Yu Wen Yuan turned into a shocking rainbow and flew away like a plague island.

After a stick of incense, a small island came into Yuwen Zhouyuan's sight.

This island is like a big snake, lying on the sea surface. Needless to say, this is the island where the old monster Jiaowen lives.

This Jiaowen Island is quite vast, with the entire island covering a hundred miles in radius and covered with a layer of dark mist.

Poisonous dragon plague!

This poisonous dragon miasma is an extremely poisonous poison. It is also famous among the poisons in the world of immortal cultivation. Immortal cultivators below the level of true masters are almost killed immediately by this thick poisonous mist.

Although high-level immortal cultivators can block it with their own protective shields, the use of magical power to resist poison and any concealment skills will inevitably be exposed. Therefore, although this poison may not be able to block high-level immortal cultivators, it has extremely powerful effects.

Good early warning effect.

As for the people on the island, there is a "Plague-Resolving Pill" specially prepared by the Lord Jiaowen. After taking it, they will not be afraid of the poisonous Jiaowen miasma, and their fighting skills and cultivation will not be affected at all.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the poisonous fog in front of him, and the clues obtained from the soul search naturally emerged.

There was a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth. Although he had never heard of this plague-relieving pill, let alone seen it, he was practicing the "Creation Chaos Art" and had already reached the second level. After reaching the second level, he would

It has the ability to resist poisons. Although it is not invulnerable to hundreds of poisons at present, it will definitely have no impact at all on poisonous dragons and pestilence.

Yuwen Zhouyuan used the Qi Condensation Technique, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan activated the Invisibility Technique, drifting into the poisonous mist like a ghost, unaware of God or ghost.

After passing through thousands of feet of poisonous fog, the scenery in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan gradually became clear.

Not to mention that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. From the outside, Jiaowen Island looks like a land of barren mountains and harsh waters. But after entering, we find that the water is beautiful and the mountains are bright, especially the spiritual energy is abundant and the spirit is of excellent quality.

The veins run through the north, south, and across the east and west, which is far beyond comparison with my own seclusion.

Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes, carefully released his consciousness, and began to search the island.

After a cup of tea, Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head with a look of relief on his face.

Although through the soul-searching technique, Yuwen Zhouyuan already knows that Lord Jiaowen has gone out to wander, this kind of thing must be confirmed before he can feel at ease. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, especially if the other party escapes,

It was quite troublesome. Through investigation, Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that Lord Jiaowen was indeed not on the island.

If that's the case, why should you be so polite? Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted coldly, a green light flashed all over his body, his spiritual power burst out, and terrible pressure fell from the sky.

Since he was here to cause trouble, Yu Wen Zhouyuan never thought of hiding it. He picked out the opponent's lair openly and openly to relieve his anger. With a flick of his sleeves, several light balls flew out and a rumbling sound reached his ears.

, the diameter suddenly increased, like a wheel, and then came down with a rumble.

There are no mortals on the island, they are all immortal cultivators, the disciples and grandsons of Lord Jiaowen. What good things can they have? They are just a group of evil cultivators who do all kinds of evil and deserve to die. Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally has no scruples at all.

Boom! The sound of explosions reached his ears. Yuwen Zhouyuan chose places with many people and immediately killed dozens of immortal cultivators. The entire island was shaking, and screams and curses came in from all directions.

ear.

Then a startling rainbow rose, and hundreds of brilliance appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's sight.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around and saw that most of them were cultivators in the real-life stage, including those in the true-master stage. The disciples and grandsons of Lord Jiaowen were not weak in cultivation.

The leader was a bearded immortal cultivator. He looked ugly but had a very powerful demeanor. He stared and shouted: "That bastard dared to come to my Jiaowen Island to retreat. He is impatient..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound that reached his ears, and then the man's cheek swelled up, and several teeth and blood flew out.

Yuwen Zhouyuan retracted his hand. Although the two of them were thousands of feet apart, with Yuwen Zhouyuan's cultivation level, it was still easy to teach a late-stage cultivator of True Master a lesson.

The big man suffered a lot, and the anger on his face disappeared without a trace. Only then did he realize that the other party must be a higher-level immortal cultivator than himself.

He released his spiritual consciousness and swept it over Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.

A cultivator at the peak of the True Master, although he is already a late-stage great cultivator, and there is only a thin line between him and the peak of the True Master, but this line is not so easy to cross, and this person is not someone he can deal with.

Since he couldn't deal with it, the big man immediately put on a smiling face and said, "I wonder what the hell do you do when you come here, senior?"

"You don't need to delay. There's no point in delaying. That old guy Jiaowen is not here, and no one can save you. I, Yuwen Zhouyuan, am here. Naturally, I am not here to visit relatives and friends. I want to kill you all.

, Chickens and dogs are not left alone. After the old guy Jiaowen came back, he was half angry with him, so he took advantage of my wishes." Yuwen Zhouyuan's cold voice came into his ears. He came here today just to open up.

Killing, there is no politeness in the words.

"What?" Hundreds of monks on Jiaowen Island couldn't help but change their expressions. Although the good ones didn't come and the ones who came were bad, they didn't expect that the immortal cultivator in front of them actually wanted to slaughter the entire Jiaowen Island.


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