Volume 1 Chapter 53: The Battle of Artistic Conception
Sang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, bursts of starlight shone in his eyes, and the voice of divine consciousness spread throughout the island.
"The whole island needs to be on defense, there is a powerful enemy coming."
Suddenly everyone on the island started to move, and Zhan Mubai appeared in the military training camp in a flash.
After Yinjiao heard the sound, it flew up to the sky above the main hall. Mulberry Lin instantly appeared above its head. Silver Horn's huge body carried Mulberry Lin and flew towards the sea.
Silver Horn asked: "Do you want me to bring the Siren to help you?"
Sang Lin replied calmly: "No, the opponent is very powerful and cannot be competed by a group of sea monsters! I have never seen such a powerful opponent, but I will do my best to protect the island."
Arriving a thousand miles away from the island, Sang Lin asked Yinjiao to stop and wait here.
Not long after, thirteen people were seen flying to a stop thirty feet away from Sang Lin. The old man in purple and gold robes looked at Sang Lin standing on Yinjiao's head and asked:
"You are the guardian of this island? Why are you so weak?"
After speaking, the old man looked at Silver Horn and asked: "Are you the Silver Horn Demon King? We are not here to find you, we only want that island."
Yinjiao looked at the old man contemptuously,
"You may be mistaken. The person above me is the guardian of the island. You want to ask him."
Only then did the old man look at Sang Lin seriously. Well, he cultivated both body and law, and his strength was not bad, but he was still in the golden elixir stage, or the early stage of the golden elixir! So he said directly:
"My dear friend, our Demon Hunting Guild wants this island. I allow you to join our Demon Hunting Guild."
Sang Lin chuckled
"This island has been here for countless years. You didn't come to take it. Now that I have established a base, you come to take it. Does this make sense? Don't talk nonsense and let's fight."
Behind the old man, a man in black stepped forward twenty feet away from the mulberry forest and shouted: "You are such an arrogant Jindan Xiaoxiu, come and die."
Sang Lin also took a step forward and stood ten feet away from the man in black.
A spiritual sword appeared in the hand of the man in black, and he pointed the sword towards the sky. Suddenly the color of the world changed. A huge waterfall appeared behind the man in black, and the surging water swept down!
Sang Lin suddenly felt a huge pressure pressing on him. It was as if he was actually under a waterfall, letting the surging water sweep over him! If he hadn't been physically strong, he would have been crushed to death by the water on the spot!
The figure of the man in black was now infinitely enlarged in Sang Lin's eyes. It gave Sang Lin the feeling that the man in black was this surging waterfall, and the waterfall was the man in black!
Is this the artistic conception? Sang Lin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the stars in his eyes shone wildly. Suddenly, the entire sea seemed to be in the starry sky, and the pressure on Sang Lin's body disappeared instantly.
Everyone present at this moment seemed to be suddenly in the starry sky.
The Fire Blade appears in Sang Lin's hand. It turns out that this is the artistic conception. Then try to see how powerful your own artistic conception of the starry sky is! The opponent's artistic conception should be stronger!
On one side is a huge waterfall, on the other side is a large starry sky, forming opposites, and the artistic conceptions collide with each other.
The man in black frowned. He was suddenly in the starry sky. The other party's artistic conception was obviously stronger than his own! But he couldn't back down now!
The long sword in his hand began to gather huge spiritual power, and he shouted loudly,
"Stop the flow of water"
A thick and surging sword energy slashed towards Sang Lin.
Sang Lin flicked his arm and held the Fire Sword with both hands. The feeling of practicing swordsmanship in the starry sky came back!
shouted: "Star Slash"
A huge and sharp sword a hundred feet slashed down.
Thirty feet away, the man in the purple-gold Taoist robe realized something was wrong when he drew his sword in the mulberry forest! Such a powerful sword energy, such a powerful technique! The immortal power in his whole body was running wildly. In the early stage of the fake immortal, he used all the immortal power he could mobilize in his body, and shouted
:
"One finger of heaven and earth"
A huge finger appears, exuding bursts of immortal power, giving people a feeling of being so powerful that it cannot be matched!
As soon as the sword energy of the man in black came into contact with the sword energy, the artistic conception of flowing water collapsed instantly, and the sword energy immediately disintegrated!
The purple-gold Taoist robe old man's (Qiankun Yi Finger) just caught Sang Lin's (Star Slash). After the two sides collided, a powerful force was produced. The sword energy shattered, the old man's finger force shattered, and the huge force of the rebound exploded.
There was a loud noise in the sky, and ripples of residual power swept across all directions!
The old man and the people behind him frantically retreated a hundred feet away before stopping. The spiritual power of their whole body was running wildly to withstand the force of the counterattack.
Sang Lin and Yin Jiao were also knocked back thirty feet!
"puff"
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and was injured!
Behind him, a man in black was holding the man who had just fought with Sang Lin! His artistic conception had been shattered and he was dying! The other ten people also had their spiritual robes grinning.
Sang Lin and Yinjiao were not injured. Looking at the thirteen people in the distance, Yinjiao held Sang Lin up and flew thirty feet away from the old man.
Sang Lin said calmly: "Who is coming?"
The old man's eyes were wary, and he raised his hand to stop the ten people who were about to rush forward, and said: "Fellow Taoist, I am blind. Since you Taoist can exert the power of a fake immortal, I naturally need to respect you. We
We can talk”
Sang Lin became interested and asked:
"Oh? Then what do you want to talk about?"
The old man himself is a veteran in the early stage of fake immortality. With such strength, he cannot hurt the opponent, and he is still injured! Of course, he cannot fight now. After thinking about it, he said:
"Fellow Daoist, I am the deputy master of the Demon Hunting Guild. I heard that someone has established a base here. Of course, my Demon Hunting Guild is specialized in the business of monster hunting, so I want to establish a branch here to facilitate monster hunting."
The old man continued:
"But now I know that Taoist friends have such strength and can completely suppress one party. We can cooperate."
Sang Lin is also considering the gains and losses. The island is very quiet now, and others cannot disturb the cultivation of those in the alliance. However, so many monks on the island also need to contact the outside world in exchange for the resources they need.
Then a message was sent to Yinjiao:
"Yinjiao, can you let the monsters give up an island? We can build a trading market where monks and monsters coexist. It's up to you. As for them hunting monsters! There are so many sea monsters, you
You won’t feel bad, right?”
Yinjiao directly sent a message and said:
"I don't care. Humans and sea monsters fight every day. Either humans kill the sea monsters, or the sea monsters eat humans. It is indeed possible to establish a trading market."
Sang Lin looked at the old man again and asked:
"I can reopen an island to establish a trading and spinning market, but humans and monsters must coexist in the spinning market. As for my island, no one is allowed to enter, otherwise they will die. Now tell me, your sincerity?"
The old man thought about it and replied:
"Fellow Taoist, we sent a peak god to suppress the branch, and you also sent a peak god to suppress the spinning market. We will provide the funds to establish the trading spinning market, and you are responsible for providing island security. Do you think this is okay?"
Sang Lin nodded and said, "That's okay. The Silver Horned Demon King will be responsible for safety. Just come over with your spirit stones and materials in three days. Silver Horn will talk to you."
The old man nodded: "Okay, fellow Taoist, let's go back and prepare first."
After saying that, he took the people and flew away.
Sang Lin looked at the group of people flying away and shook his head! He and Yinjiao turned around and flew towards Agni Fire Island. This chapter has been completed!