Chapter 354: First battle day magic sea

The so-called Immortal Island, in the eyes of several people, is nothing but a relic of the immortal left. The things inside it are mostly thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years ago, so several people In my heart, I never thought about the problems of the immortals.
At this moment, I know that there is a living immortal being in the middle of the island. Rao is the tying of the ancestors, and the scalp is numb, feeling an unprecedented fear.
I dared to go to the house of the immortal and remove all his things. I am afraid that even if the ancestors of the various ancestors were resurrected, there would be no such guts!
For a time, the faces of the various ancestors changed a lot, and they wanted to recall the disciples in the door, but it was difficult to do it. Because the immortality of the past, the entire fairy island has been completely blocked, even if it is spiritual. The monk can't step into it either.
"The matter is here, you are useless, not to mention, if it is a fairy reincarnation, for them, it is a greater creation." An old man from the Li family said slowly, his gaze Xiandao, the eyes flashed a strange color.
The minds of several ancestors were extraordinary. After a brief shock, they calmed down. When they heard the words of the Li family, the face also showed a thoughtful look.
Within the fairy island, when the powerful fairy scent swept, the surrounding world seemed to be in this moment, and there was a terrible distortion. The power of one share broke out, even if Luo Yang’s heart was always vigilant, but Still can't break free from it and fall into the whirlpool.
When the light in front of the light flashed, Luo Yang was already in another strange place. Although it was surrounded by the mountains of the aura and the sky reflected by the fairy light, there was no trace of the people of Xuan Yuezong.
"The power of the transmission has been strong, but it is only a large-scale transfer. This place is still within the island of Xian..."
After the eyes quickly swept around, Luo Yang’s heart was judged, but the color of doubt on his face did not dissipate.
"Just to break up all the people, what is his attempt..."
Unlike ordinary monks, Luo Yang’s heart understands that there is always a horrible force on this fairy island, and the source of this power is even related to that strange ancient temple.
"In any case, you still need to find the Xuan Yuezong people to say."
After the eyes flashed, Luo Yang had an idea. He took a deep breath and pressed down the guesswork in his heart. As a figure, he turned into a Changhong and galloped away from here.
At this moment, Luoyang, although it is only the repair of the peak of Danyang in the late period, but under the full force, the speed is enough to compare with the monks of Yuantianjing. Even so, after half a mile of galloping, it still does not reach this island. At the end of the day, even the figure of another monk did not see it.
"I don't have the right thing. The size of this fairy island is only a few thousand miles. It is reasonable to say that it has already been able to cross the island. But why is it always difficult to see the end of the island?"
Luo Yang’s eyes narrowed and he thought of a possibility. After his body shape, he did not gallop in the distance, but suddenly rose and flew over nine days.
At the time of rapid ascent, the ground below is also shrinking. No matter how high the distance of Luoyang rises, it is difficult to see the whole picture of the island. The sights are all a towering ancient forest.
"My guess is correct. In the roar of the past, not only did everyone break up, but even this fairy island was magnified several times, even... a hundred times!"
After the flash of light in his eyes, Luo Yang’s face showed a dignified color. At this moment, Xiandao seems to be a huge cage, trapping many monks in it, and it is difficult to figure out what its purpose is.
"When Xiandao suddenly appeared, I felt the atmosphere similar to that of the old temple, so I decided that this fairy island is related to the ancient temple, but now I have stepped into this fairy island, but I have not felt any ancient temple. Traces, this is a bit weird..."
Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled, his body shape slowly descended, and he landed on the ground again, looking up between his head and looking towards the center of Xiandao.
"It seems that only when I get there can I understand what it all has to do."
After the thoughts, Luo Yang’s face showed a decisive look, and there was no hesitation at his feet. When he stepped out of the room, he went all the way and went straight to the center of Xiandao.
All the way down, Luo Yang continued to advance toward the depths of Xiandao, but suddenly a flash of light in the eyes, raised his hand to the palm of the forest in front of him.
A ghostly condensed palm print instantly flew out and slammed into the empty mountain forest. The violent roar suddenly sounded. When the aftermath swept, the surrounding world suddenly appeared a crack and eventually burst into flames. A piece of the same mountain.
As the light continued to flash, Luo Yang's figure took a step, looking up toward the old man in front of the mountain forest, and his eyes showed a cold light.
"Half-way to bury the law, sleepy killing people, this is your acting style of the repair of the demon sea?" After the eyes swept over the old man, Luo Yang said coldly.
Although the old man seems to be no different from the average monk, the body repairs exudes a sea of ​​air. This is the only trace of the monk who lives in the sea of ​​magical seas all the year round.
After hearing the words of Luo Yang at the moment, the old man only came back to God. When he looked at Luo Yang, he showed a hesitant look. It was only this hesitation that after he felt that Luoyang had only repaired Danyang, it turned into a Senran. The color.
"I can be lucky enough to escape from the old man's law. It is also considered that your boy is not lucky, but the old man will personally send you on the road."
When the old man's voice fell, the dry arm was a sharp wave, and a strong sea bream suddenly spewed out and turned into a squid octopus, rushing toward Luo Yang.
"The monks in the early days of Yuantianjing dared to let me go in front of me and find death!"
Luo Yang’s mouth chilled, and the old man ambushed in front of him. At this moment, he even had a pickpocket, and Luo Yang would naturally not be polite with him.
"Fu Tian refers!"
A cold mang flashed through Luo Yang's eyes, and when his right hand was lifted up, he turned into a cyan giant finger and fell toward the old man.
On the cyan giant finger, there was a horrible pressure. When it first appeared, the octopus that had been condensed by the spiritual power was whistling, but after a while, it smashed and did not stop for a moment.
"Damn, this kid actually hides his cultivation!"
The old man’s face changed dramatically, and when his mouth screamed, his hands swiftly smashed, squirting a blood, and turned into a black flying fish, slamming toward the giant finger.
The fierce roar suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and when the two powerful forces collided with each other, the black flying fish immediately appeared a crack in the road, and the interest was divided. Under the horror of the old man, the giant finger fell on him.
Hey!
A group of blood fog blasted directly, and the old man's body shape was extinguished. Even the Yuanling of the body did not escape, and fell together under the guidance of Futian.
After the old man’s Qiankun bag was put away, Luo Yang’s face was loose, and when he was about to leave, a fierce cold light suddenly flew out and went straight to Luoyang!