When Wang Changsheng first arrived in the Xuanyang Realm, he was already in the middle of the fusion, and he traveled to travel through the great catastrophe, and he hadn't shown up for more than two thousand years.

Lin Tianlong has been away for more than 2,000 years, and got a big chance. Not only did he survive the catastrophe, but he also entered the later stage of fusion smoothly.

He did not expect that he would hear the news of the race war as soon as he returned to Xuanling Continent.

Lin Tianlong didn't think too much, and rushed back to Piaoyun Island as quickly as possible. He was not in Zhenhai Palace, so Chen Yueying might wantonly mobilize monks from the local faction to fight against the alien race, and the Ascension faction could enjoy the benefits.

He didn't expect that after returning to Piaoyun Island, he would encounter foreign races attacking Piaoyun Island.

"Junior Brother Lin, Junior Sister Li were killed by them, the palace guardian spirit beast was also killed, Junior Sister Chen was seriously injured, and Junior Brother Yang was trapped by them with treasures."

Song Yiming hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Lin Tianlong, with a sad voice.

"Shi Haotian, you are still alive, I hate traitors who pick on inside and outside."

Lin Tianlong's tone was severe, with a murderous look on his face.

It is normal for a sect to have factional disputes. They can quarrel as much as they want behind closed doors.

Shi Haotian's face tightened. Lin Tianlong's ability to become the leader of the local faction is extraordinary. He is the highest-level craftsman in Zhenhai Palace, and he has many treasures in his hands.

Jin Xuan waved the Golden Crow fan, releasing a stream of golden flames. The void twisted and deformed. The golden flames suddenly condensed and turned into a golden crow with a size of more than a thousand feet, and greeted it with a shocking heat wave.

The silver flood dragon sprayed out a stream of silver light, hitting the Golden Crow.

After a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, the golden crow exploded and turned into golden flames that filled the sky, scattered on the surface of the sea, blasting out huge waves that lifted the sky.

The silver flood dragon disappeared in a burst of dazzling silver thunder, using Thunder Dungeon.

A golden skeleton more than three feet high, with a large number of golden spirit patterns on its body, the left bone hand disappeared, and small cracks could be seen in many places on its body, with a look of serious damage to its vitality.

A silver light shone above his head, and a silver flood dragon appeared.

The silver flood dragon sprayed out a stream of silver light, hitting the huge skeleton, and the dazzling thunder light drowned the huge skeleton.

With a sweep of its tail, the orc with the ape-headed body was swept by the silver dragon's tail, and flew upside down, spitting out a big mouthful of blood, and his face was slightly pale.

The Golden Crow Fan in Jin Xuan's hand suddenly lit up, and with a light swipe, countless golden flames swept out and hit the silver dragon, the golden flames and silver arcs flickered alternately.

The right fist of the cyan giant above Qing Zhen's head gushed out a burst of cyan flames, hitting the silver dragon with one punch, and the other fit monks shot out one after another, attacking the silver dragon.

After the silver flood dragon let out a shrill roar, it turned into a short knife with silver light flashing non-stop. A miniature flood dragon was engraved on the knife body. Its aura was astonishing.

The silver short knife sank into the silver thunder, and there was a muffled sound.

The silver thunder light dissipated, revealing a huge skeleton with more and more cracks on its body surface.

Its right bone hand grasped the silver dagger, and countless slender black threads entangled the silver dagger, and the cracks on the surface of the bony hand became bigger and bigger.

The aura of the silver dagger rose sharply, and countless silver thunders gushed out. The bone hand broke instantly like paper paste. The silver dagger cut the huge skeleton in half, and the spirit failed to escape.

Jin Xuan's face became more and more ugly, a top-grade Tongtian Lingbao refined into the spirit of a seventh-level flood dragon, the power is so powerful, it was beyond her expectation.

The aura of the silver dagger soared, and it turned into a huge silver dragon again.

They didn't dare to be careless, and sacrificed their treasures to attack the silver dragon.

The void fluctuated together, and a cloth bag with golden light flashing non-stop appeared in the sky. There was a pattern of brave on the surface of the golden cloth bag, and the aura was amazing.

The size of the golden cloth bag suddenly swelled, covering a radius of ten thousand miles.

The golden cloth bag suddenly let down a large piece of golden light, covering the treasures attacking the silver dragon, and took them all in. No matter how Jin Xuan and others urged them to move them, it was useless.

"Refining sky bag? No, it should be an imitation."

Jin Xuan's face was full of disbelief, she looked at Shi Haotian, intending to ask Shi Haotian why.

Shi Haotian never mentioned this treasure, how could they take away their treasure, how could they fight against the enemy?

Shi Haotian didn't care about them at all, the green robe on his body burst into dazzling green light, and disappeared into a cloud of green mist.

Dead friends are not dead poor, how could Shi Haotian care about them.

The silver flood dragon pounced on Jin Xuan and the others, before it got close, it released countless silver thunder lights and hit them.

The surface of the sea rolled violently, and there was a piercing tsunami sound. The huge waves surged into the sky, and each wave was more violent than the last wave.

Thousands of miles away, the sea water exploded, and a golden glow flew out from the bottom of the sea, hitting a certain void.

There was a wave of ripples in the void, and a green light fell from the void. It was Shi Haotian. There was a shimmering silver talisman on his body. There was a mysterious pattern on the surface of the talisman. His eyes were full of inconceivable colors.

A huge strange beast emerged from the bottom of the sea, with golden scales all over its body, head, fish scales, oxtail, tiger claws, antlers, golden eyeballs, and a burst of blue light from its limbs.

"A seventh-order golden-eyed beast!"

Shi Haotian exclaimed, his eyes were full of fear.

"Xutian Shadow Talisman, this is the secret talisman of the Void Clan. It seems that you have a good chance, but you want to escape from my hands. It's a dream."

Lin Tianlong's cold and merciless voice suddenly sounded, resounding for a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

Shi Haotian pinched the magic formula, and a **** light shot up into the sky, turning into a phantom of a monster more than a hundred feet high. The monster had two heads and four arms, and a one-horned head. Most of the body's body was gleaming with blood.

As soon as the phantom of the monster appeared, it opened its mouth and sprayed out a stream of blood, hitting the golden-eyed beast.

Shi Haotian sacrificed a palm-sized green gourd, released a pungent green poisonous mist, and hit the golden-eyed beast. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out eighteen **** flying knives, circling around him.

The golden-eyed beast turned into dots of blue light and disappeared, obviously a phantom.

The sea water was churning violently, and huge waves of towering heights surged from all directions, escaping extremely fast.

Where the sky-high waves passed, the void was torn apart, as if this piece of heaven and earth was about to collapse, and the momentum was astonishing.

Shi Haotian's face changed drastically, and he was about to cast a spell to avoid it, when he was horrified to find that his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't move. What's more, a strong pressure came oncoming, as if to crush his body~www. lightnovelpub.net~ He felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his face was flushed.

Shi Haotian pinched the magic formula, and the phantom of the monster spewed out a blood-colored sound wave, and greeted it.

After the loud rumbling noise, a series of huge waves broke through the **** sound wave and drowned Shi Haotian.

A blood-colored giant blade pierced through the huge waves of the sky, and flew towards the void in the distance, a hundred miles away.

"Certainly!"

A man's shout resounded throughout the world, the sea water rippled, blue light was released, and the void was distorted and deformed.

The **** giant blade stopped suddenly and shook violently, but it couldn't move an inch.

With a flash of red light, a small tripod with red light flowing continuously appeared above the **** giant blade. There was a Suzaku pattern on the surface of the small red tripod, emitting amazing fire aura fluctuations.

Suzaku Burning Heaven Furnace, a top-grade spirit treasure that reaches the sky.

Lin Tianlong is the highest-level craftsman in Zhenhai Palace, and the leader of the local faction, with many treasures in his hands.

Suzaku Burning Furnace spewed out a stream of red rays of light, covering the blood-colored giant blade, and took it in.

The Suzaku on the surface of the Suzaku Burning Furnace seemed to come alive, flapping its wings, a stream of red flames spewed out, the cauldron cover kept shaking, and there was a faint "clang clang" sound of metal colliding, mixed with a man's screams.

A stream of red flames engulfed the Suzaku Burning Furnace. From a distance, it looked like a round of red sun with a diameter of 100 meters hanging in the sky, very conspicuous.

Ten breathless, the Suzaku Burner stopped shaking, and the flames disappeared.

As soon as Lin Tianlong appeared, he beheaded two fit monks. Although Shi Haotian and the huge skeleton were injured, it also proved Lin Tianlong's strength.

There was a burst of ripples on the top of Lin Tianlong's head, and a golden seal suddenly appeared. Judging by the fluctuation of its mana, it was just a middle-grade heavenly treasure. to be continued