On the East China Sea, there is a sea area only a few thousand miles away from the Dongsheng Shenzhou continent.
The storm in the void, the light of the relics, the power of the stars and the power of thunder intertwined together, as if shaking the sky and sea, shattering the energy of the world and stirring up endless wind and thunder.
The tidal waves on the sea, accompanied by the violent force between the heaven and the earth, set off a huge wave and a mad tide, sweeping towards the end of the sky and sea.
Thousands of miles away, in the Chaoyang Mountain shrouded by endless clouds and mist, Lingsong stood at the top of Tingchao Peak, staring at the surging wind and thunder in the distant sky and the rolling tide, feeling constantly sick in his heart.
"The damn people from the Immortal Sect of the Three Religions are really abominable. They actually attacked me from the depths of the East China Sea all the way to Chaoyang Mountain."
Seeing the boundless sea water in the East China Sea, under the Taoist and magical powers of Yaoguang Xingjun and others, it was like a real dragon coming out of the sea, stirring up endless wind and clouds, and Lingshan people felt even more depressed.
Ling Song knew that even though his Chaoyang Mountain dojo was shrouded in clouds and mist from the water essence of the East China Sea, it could shield the aura of the blessed land and prevent it from leaking out.
However, the blessed land is really too close to the place where Yaoguang Xingjun and the others are fighting.
Although it is a thousand miles away, for a powerful person in the human realm, it can be reached in just a few breaths.
What's more, among these people, there is also the Luokong Arhat from Mount Wutai.
Once Kongbaludu suffers a loss at the hands of Qingqiu Mountain, there is no guarantee that the blessed land of Chaoyang Mountain, which is so close at hand, will not be the target of his venting.
When he thought of this, Lingshan felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
"Island Master, do we need to leave Chaoyang Mountain now to temporarily avoid the sharp edges of those three religious masters?"
Just as Ling Songren was thinking, a slightly worried voice came from his ears.
Turning his head to look at Zhibai, the first human female cultivator he had conquered and entrusted with an important task, his heart was filled with anger, and the fierce light in his eyes disappeared.
"Deputy Island Master Zhibai, what did you say?"
Hearing the murderous intent in Ling Song's tone, Zhibai's heart suddenly jumped, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground and explained.
"I also ask the island owner to atone for his sins. I have no other intentions."
"Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare either."
Hearing this, Zhibai felt relieved.
Looking at Ling Songren who stood at the top of Tingchao Peak and liked to wear red robes, Zhibai knew that this person was moody and cruel.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for all the casual cultivators in the Chaoyang Mountain Blessed Land to obey his orders.
Thinking of this, Zhibai bit her lips and said bravely:
"It's just that people on the island are in panic now. If someone from the three religions discovers the blessed land of Chaoyang Mountain, we and other casual cultivators may not end up well."
"I also ask the owner of the island to have mercy on me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhibai, who was already at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, fell to the ground, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Lingsong glanced at Zhibai, who was bowing his head and said nothing, and the anger in his expression flashed past.
"Hmph~"
A cold snort suddenly hit Zhibai's mind like a giant hammer.
In an instant, Zhibai's beautiful face, which was already somewhat pale, became even paler, and a trace of bright red blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"The subordinates are aware of their guilt, and the subordinates are aware of their guilt."
"I also ask the island owner to spare my life."
Zhibai ignored the injuries inside her body, kowtowed and begged.
Ignoring Zhibai's begging for mercy, Ling Songren completely let go of his consciousness and enveloped the entire Chaoyang Mountain Blessed Land.
Under the influence of Ling Songren's spiritual consciousness, many casual cultivators, whether they were monsters or humans, looked fearful and uneasy.
There are even some timid people who have already started to pack their bags and prepare to secretly leave Chaoyang Mountain Blessed Land.
Seeing how unbearable these casual cultivators he had taken in and sheltered him were, and even more nameless karma arose in the hearts of the loose people.
The next moment, a sense of life, death and prosperity, containing endless murderous intent, suddenly filled the entire Chaoyang Mountain Blessed Land.
Sensing the terrifying murderous intention of Ling Song, the entire Chaoyang Mountain Blessed Land was filled.
For a time, many casual cultivators in the blessed land suddenly looked frightened and fell to their knees on the ground, shouting continuously:
"Island owner, have mercy on me, island owner, please have mercy on me."
Ignoring everyone's cries and pleas, the sense of life, death and prosperity that filled Chaoyang Mountain was like a gray snake, instantly catching those who were about to escape.
The next moment, Ling Songren, in front of all the casual cultivators, completely drained the escapers of their essence, blood and vitality.
Looking at the dozens of casual cultivators, old and young, who had turned into mummies in an instant, the remaining casual cultivators in the blessed land were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they did not dare to raise their heads, as if they were afraid that they would be affected.
"Listen to the owner of this island, if anyone dares to shake our military morale in Chaoyang Mountain at this time and escape without permission, these dozens of mummies will be his fate."
Ling Songren's cold voice full of murderous intent continued to echo in the blessed land of Chaoyang Mountain, shocking everyone.
"I can't wait!"
His spiritual consciousness swept through the numerous casual cultivators, and Ling Song's eyes finally fell on Zhi Bai.
Looking at Zhibai who was kneeling down, cold murderous intent flashed through Ling Song's eyes, which made Zhibai's body tremble with fright.
After a long time, the murderous intention on Ling Song's body suddenly disappeared, and he waved his sleeves and helped Zhi Bai up.
"Fellow Daoist Zhibai, after all, our Chaoyang Mountain Blessed Land is protected by the Four Waters Guiyuan Formation. Even if these three great masters from the three religions attack together, they may not have the strength to break through."
"As the deputy island owner of Chaoyang Mountain, my Taoist friend, the most important thing now is to assist the island owner and appease the people on the island to avoid chaos."
"Now the situation is special. This island owner must personally take charge of the formation. The rest can only be left to you, fellow Taoist. I hope you, fellow daoist, will not let down the hard work of this island owner."
Hearing Master Lingsong say this, the big stone in Zhibai's heart finally fell to the ground.
She knew that she had saved a small life.
Seeing Ling Songren's calm expression, Zhibai rolled his eyes and immediately expressed his determination.
"I also ask the island owner to rest assured, there are subordinates in Chaoyang Mountain, and they will definitely not allow anyone to have some inappropriate thoughts."
"Um."
Hearing this, Ling Songren nodded slightly.
"Okay, you go down first."
"Yes, I will retire first."
After Lingsong finished speaking, he turned to look at the East China Sea not far away, with inexplicable expressions flashing in his eyes.
The next moment, Ling Songren made a seal with both hands, and a series of gray-white Dao Seal Techniques were directed towards the void mark all around.
A mountain-protecting formation covering the entire blessed land of Chaoyang Mountain slowly unfolded, and endless water spirits of heaven and earth continued to pour towards Chaoyang Mountain as the formation moved.
Not long after, an island with a radius of hundreds of miles completely disappeared among the vast and endless water essence. In its place, there was the endless power of water, filling the space between heaven and earth.
Zhibai, who returned to his cave, felt that the great formation covering the entire blessed land was slowly opened, and inexplicable brilliance flashed through his lowered eyelids.
At the same time, Lord Yaoguang Xing, Luokong Arhat and Lord Daoyang, who were fighting endlessly with Hushan, sensed the strange movements of the spirits in the East China Sea. They all stopped their attacks and turned towards Chaoyang Mountain.
Look in the direction.
"Haha, it seems that the blessed land hidden among the endless water spirits, and the casual cultivators there, are very afraid of you."
He withdrew his attention from Chaoyang Mountain, which was thousands of miles away, and glanced at Taoist Qingchen who was watching from a short distance away.
Finally, Hu Shan's eyes fell on the three Venerable Daoyang, and his words were full of sarcasm.
Ignoring Hu Shan's sarcasm, Yaoguang Xingjun looked towards Chaoyang Mountain in the distance. Sensing the pull of that mysterious force, his heart moved slightly and he thought to himself:
"I didn't expect that Lingsong's lair would be here?"
"Haha, it's really hard to find a place without even trying. It takes no effort at all to get here."
Thinking of this, Yaoguang glanced at Kong Luohan and Master Daoyang, and finally his eyes fell on Hu Shan in front of him.
"Fellow Taoist Hushan, with the three of us working together, it won't be that easy for you to return to Qingqiu Mountain smoothly."
After saying that, Yaoguang Xingjun paused slightly and continued.
"Fellow Taoist, it's better to hand over the innate Dao Seal."
"Hehe, Yaoguang, you old bastard, I really thought you were going to get it."
Seeing Hu Shan's fearless appearance, Lord Yaoguang Xing frowned slightly, the unpleasant look in his expression disappeared for a moment, and his voice became more and more indifferent.
"Fellow Taoist Hushan, after all, this is the boundary of Dongsheng Shenzhou, not your Beiju Luzhou. Please don't make any mistakes, fellow Taoist."
Hearing this, Hu Shan suddenly laughed wildly.
"Hahaha!"
The next moment, Hu Shan's laughter stopped abruptly, and a pair of extremely cold eyes swept across Yaoguang Xingjun and the others.
"Stop talking nonsense."
"Old bastard Yaoguang, bald donkey empty, old man Daoyang, the three of you, come on together."
"Old man, what's there to be afraid of?"
As soon as Hu Shan finished speaking, a six-tailed sky fox with a height of 100 feet and gray fur appeared in front of several people, rising and falling with the waves of the East China Sea.
The terrifying aura of a peerless demon reaches straight into the world.
For a time, above the East China Sea, the atmosphere was overwhelming.