Finally, the moment came. The magic formula that Luo Hong had prepared changed. The colorful giant ring that was originally tightly connected opened a finger-wide gap at the top.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth used as a barrier shot straight into the sky under the huge pressure of the colorful outer wall, forming a huge spiritual energy light pillar that was more than ten miles in diameter from the outside world.
The majestic spiritual pressure even awakened an ancient monster sleeping on the seabed. On the sea surface that was unknown for thousands of miles, the extremely dense black mist dispersed from one point and began to spread at an alarming speed.
But then, whether he was comforted by something or simply not interested, the black mist that had just dispersed for several miles shrank back, as if nothing happened.
Fan Mengyi came back with a white ball of air in her hand. She lived up to Luo Hong's expectations and successfully completed her work. grab, grab, grab
Luo Hong, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up. After precise calculations, the entire system was like a toppled domino, inexorably moving towards a certain result.
"Master, have we succeeded?"
Looking up at the giant pillar of spiritual energy reaching into the sky, Fan Mengyi felt a dream, unable to understand anything.
Luo Hong walked to the teleportation array, rubbed his temples that ached from excessive consumption of Wu Dao tea and wine, and nodded lightly.
"Then what will happen when we succeed?"
Fan Mengyi walked into the activated teleportation array and asked curiously.
"When we succeed, the world will feel the pain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed on the teleportation array, and the two of them disappeared. On Blood Moon Island, only a giant multicolored ring with a diameter that was continuously shrinking, and a black air ball floating quietly above the thunder pool were left.
...
An hour ago, it was a hundred miles away from Blood Moon Island.
"Brother Turtle, this is enough. You can go through the tribulation with peace of mind. I will stop all interference for you."
The humanoid dragon stood on the undulating sea, his eyes proud and authentic.
"Brother Wu, my spiritual sense has been warning me that this time the tribulation will not be that simple."
A thunderous voice sounded from the deep sea, full of worried emotions.
"Well, in the past few days, I have also had the feeling of being spied on. I guess we are being watched by a Nascent Soul Stage monk.
However, this place is so far away from the gathering place of the human race, and it is absolutely impossible to encounter groups of Nascent Soul Stage monks. This person is probably following you alone in pursuit of your thunder tribulation aura, Brother Turtle.
Brother Turtle is going through the tribulation at this moment, and he only has to face the threat of a Nascent Soul Stage monk. If it's a few days later, I'm afraid you and I will be besieged by human monks. "
The humanoid dragon also feels palpitation. This kind of spiritual sense is very wonderful. Most of the time, it is true, but sometimes it goes wrong.
"Brother Wu's words make sense. Although I can still survive for a few days, since the other party has the means to track us, even if they escape thousands of miles away, the result will be the same.
It is indeed better to overcome the tribulation sooner rather than later.
Brother Wu, I'm starting! "
As soon as the seventh-level turtle demon finished speaking, the sky-high demonic energy surged out from the bottom of the sea, immediately turning the surrounding sea area hundreds of miles into huge waves and turbidity.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually condensed, and soon the day turned into night. Thick electric dragons were tumbling in the dark clouds, and the disaster of the turtle demon's transformation was brewing in it.
The humanoid dragon was looking solemnly at the calamity cloud above his head. Suddenly, a powerful aura of mana broke into his consciousness. A fierce look flashed in his eyes and he murmured:
"Finally I couldn't help but show up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the humanoid dragon disappeared in a flash.
Outside the calamity cloud, Master Miaohe was inexplicably happy. He was doing business in the sea a few months ago, and when he was about to return to the island, he discovered that the Thunder Bug that had been sleeping in his spirit beast bag for a hundred years was moving unexpectedly.
The Nascent Soul stage monks guarding Qiyuan Island each have one hand of this insect, and its only function is to sense the breath of thunder and calamity.
The only ones that can cause thunder disaster in this outer sea are the seventh-level monsters that are about to transform.
As long as a seventh-level monster survives the thunder tribulation, its body will be refined by the thunder and immediately rise to the eighth level. But at this time, the newly born eighth-level monster will definitely have its vitality severely damaged and its combat power will be reduced. The easiest time to kill.
Thinking of the benefits of killing an eighth-level monster, Master Miaohe didn't hesitate and immediately followed Ying Lei Zhong's senses.
After months of tracking, one can imagine his inner excitement when he finally sees Jie Yun.
However, at this moment, a demon cultivator with the body of a dragon suddenly appeared under the calamity cloud. A pair of vertical pupils stared at him, making Master Miaohe feel cold all over.
"Eighth level poisonous dragon!"
After seeing the opponent's face clearly, Master Miaohe immediately flew back a hundred feet. The combat power of dragon monsters was always one level higher.
"Human! Get out of here!"
Poisonous Dragon crossed his arms and shouted loudly like thunder.
Master Miaohe's face was slightly green. He knew that as a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he could not be the opponent of Poisonous Dragon, but he did not back down.
It turns out that whenever a demonic beast encounters the catastrophe of transformation, the monster forces in the abyss will send a transformation demon cultivator to escort it.
If it weren't for the overwhelming demonic energy in the abyss, in which the tribulation would attract stronger tribulation thunders, rendering the robbed demon completely lifeless, Master Miaohe would not have encountered today's good opportunity.
Master Miaohe has been guarding Qiyuan Island for hundreds of years. He naturally knows this. However, the fact that the guardian demon cultivator is a dragon is beyond his expectation. It is not simple for this turtle demon who is going through the tribulation.
Because Master Miaohe knew that he would most likely encounter a demon cultivator protecting the law, so when he was on Huludao, he sent a transmission note to one of his friends, Master Jinxia, who was also a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Counting the time, it’s time to catch up.
At that time, the two of them jointly used Taoist mystical skills. Even if they could not keep the eighth-level poisonous dragon, it would not be difficult to just force it back.
In this way, the turtle demon who was going through a calamity could be divided among them.
In fact, the poisonous dragon's violent drinking just now was also a test of Master Miaohe.
This Jiao has cultivated all the way from fighting to the current state. His temper is not generally bad, and he is full of hatred towards the human race. He has never thought of not pursuing the case as long as Master Miaohe retreats.
The purpose of that loud shout was just to see how Master Miaohe would react when he saw his appearance.
If he turns around and runs away, then this person is a coward and came alone.
And if he adopts a defensive posture, then this person must have contacted strong reinforcements and must be killed quickly to avoid being besieged.
When the humanoid dragon saw that it was the latter, he immediately flashed and appeared behind Master Miaohe like a teleport. He raised his hands, and his fingers lit up with blue light and thrust down.
However, although his fingers passed through the chest of Master Miaohe, there was no physical feeling.
At the critical juncture, Master Miaohe used the magical power of transformation in time to escape the sneak attack of the poisonous dragon.
A fierce battle has begun...
