There has been no news from the two Avatars that Pang Jin sent out for help in several months, which means that those two people may have been poisoned.
Those who can kill the two Avatars must be people from the Bone Palace.
Pang Jin did not expect that, After all, he overestimated the name of the Nether Soul Sect.
This is the Blue Sky Territory, not the Netherworld Territory.
With hatred for the Sea Clan and the Bone Palace, Pang Jin walked away.
As soon as he left, countless huge Sea Clan rushed to the island, completely destroying the cross-domain teleportation array.
The stone pillars and stone pillars that built the base of the formation were Materials shattered.
Looking back at the destroyed island, Pang Jin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was so angry that he flew towards the Netherworld without looking back.
Since the construction of the teleportation array failed, then go back and bring in stronger troops.
Pang Jin will definitely avenge this bad breath.
The advantage of the teleportation array is that it can span two places in an instant.
The Minghun Sect has a great cause and has countless disciples.
If there is a teleportation array that goes directly to the Qingkong area, it is equivalent to the people of the Minghun Sect being able to advance and attack, and retreat and defend.
Not only is it convenient, but it also has a great impact on the battle situation.
It is more useful, but even without the teleportation array, it is not impossible for the people of the Ghost Sect to reach the Blue Sky Domain, it just takes a long time.
With Pang Jin's integrated cultivation, it would take more than ten years to come from the Nether Realm to the Blue Sky Realm.
As for the transformation of the gods and Nascent Soul, it would take even longer.
He came this time in a large Flying magic weapon, otherwise there are so many disciples of the Nether Soul Sect, with high and low realms, who would not be able to arrive at the same time.
A round trip takes twenty years.
If you want to bring more disciples and take the flying magic weapon, it will take more time.
When Panjin moves a large number of strong men and arrives in the blue sky again, it will be at least several decades later. .
The bottom of the sea was destroyed, and Pang Jin's last thoughts disappeared.
Not long after, his figure disappeared from the horizon.
The island group was completely occupied by the Sea Clan at this time.
In the half-year-long war, the Sea Clan killed 100,000 monks, including more than ten transformed gods alone, and countless Nascent Souls.
There were tens of thousands of storage bags.
When the sea tribesmen chose a flat island and poured out all the contents of the storage bags, the entire island was almost filled with spiritual pills and spiritual herbs.
One hundred thousand monks, this number is already astonishing.
Together with the spiritual herbs and elixirs they carry, even the Gutless Young Master, who was once an eighth-level sea beast, can see straight.
There are piles of spiritual grass and mountains of magic weapons, but what is a bit strange is that with so many people, there are not many spiritual stones left, especially the materials for refining weapons.
Formation, almost all the refining materials were used up, and all the spiritual stones were also consumed in order to resist the earth fire's sacrifice.
Fortunately, the sea tribe is not keen on refining materials and spiritual stones.
Spiritual grass and spiritual elixirs are their favorite.
So under the gathering of leaders from all walks of life, this island filled with treasures has become a dirty place. place.
Bai Yi smiled and looked at these seventh-level demon cultivators noisily dividing the treasures.
Except for a few useful spiritual herbs, Bai Yi didn't take any of the spiritual elixirs and magic weapons, and left them all to the Sea Clan. .
At the realm of transformation into gods, high-level or even top-quality magic weapons are no longer of much use to Bai Yi.
As for spiritual elixirs, Bai Yi really doesn't like the things refined by low-level cultivators.
One day later, the treasures on the island were finally distributed by the various sea clan leaders.
Then the island was filled with banquets, and all demon cultivators above level six raised their glasses to celebrate this great victory.
Once the Sea Clan has a banquet, there is basically no time to say.
After drinking for three days, several seventh-level leaders are still not satisfied.
However, Bai Yi has left the island and arrived at the island not far away where a cross-domain teleportation array has been established. .
Bai Yi could not bear to destroy the cross-domain teleportation array that the Ghost Sect had spent several years building.
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At the edge of the island, with a wave of his hand, an illusion array was removed by Bai Yi, and the broken island was restored in the next moment.
In its original appearance, the base of the teleportation formation was intact.
Pang Jin had been gone for four days.
At this time, Bai Yi could be sure that the opponent would not fight back.
As for using the illusion array to blind Pang Jin, it was a last resort.
If Pang Jin doesn't give up completely, there will be no peace in this cross-domain teleportation array.
No matter how many sea clans there are, they can't really kill a fusion monk.
Being worried about a strong fusion monk, Bai Yi's future plans can be...
It doesn’t work.
This cross-domain teleportation array was of great use to Bai Yi, so he used the illusion array to pretend to be a teleportation array and destroyed it.
The purpose was to let Pang Jin see it and walk away without worries.
Pang Jin, who was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, would have had to spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood if he had known that he had been tricked again before leaving.
On the island filled with banquets, the demon cultivators heard a muffled sound of collapse while the demon cultivators were changing glasses.
From a distance, they saw that the island with the teleportation array was moved there by Bai Yi with his magic power. seabed.
"What's the use of that broken formation, Fourth Master?
If you spend so much effort to move the island, you might as well smash the island to pieces."
"What do you know?
Humans like magic weapon arrays and the like the most.
Although Fourth Master is from the demon clan, he also has human blood.
People like to study formations.
It's none of your business."
"How dare I meddle in Fourth Master's business?
I'm just talking.
If it were me, I'd rather eat a few spiritual herbs than break the formation like that."
"The spiritual grass is indeed delicious, but the human magic weapon tastes even better, hehehehe."
Click, click, click.
The last person to speak was Guiya.
At this time, he was holding a high-level magic weapon and chewing it wildly.
In a short time, this powerful magic weapon had already entered his stomach.
The Ghost-Tooth Pomfret will eat anything, even magic weapons.
After moving the cross-domain teleportation array together with the island to the bottom of the sea, Bai Yi began a short retreat to repair the formation.
In just a few days, he had completely constructed the teleportation array leading to the Nether Realm, with only one gap left.
You can open it by dividing the materials.
Standing deep in the seabed, Bai Yi raised his head and looked northwest.
In his perception, the clone had begun to move.
On a deserted land unknown how far away from the Blue Sky Territory, a handsome young man was standing on the beach, barefoot, letting the waves come.
Wow, wow Wading in the sea water, the young man walked slowly towards the sea, as if he was feeling the coolness and vitality of the sea water.
"Fairy Lord" Waist-high on the sea, the young man's body began to slowly rise, and he actually walked on the water to the sky.
His cold eyes shone with the cold light of desire and hatred.
The next moment, this body that had endured thousands of years of sky...
The monster of thunder finally soared into the sky.
"Immortal Lord, I'm back.
Why is your soul so much weaker than it was ten thousand years ago?
Is it because you were seriously injured or because your realm has fallen?"
The increasingly crazier words surged into boundless wind and waves on the sea.
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In the monstrous waves, a ferocious look appeared on the young man's face, and his roars resounded throughout the world.
"Are you ready to welcome this clone that is comparable to Mahayana, my Lord Immortal, hahahaha" After thousands of years of thunder tribulation, an immortal Mahayana body was finally formed, and now, this terrifying clone is turning into a thunder, flying towards the direction of the blue sky with a wild laugh
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