Xue Dasheng said coldly: "Since you want to stay on the island, then wish for good luck."
"Junior brother Qinghe, let's go."
The crane flapped its wings and flew into the depths of Xuangui Island.
The Wanxiang Saint was confused.
But he didn't think much about it. He took out the elixir and swallowed it to recuperate.
Black Turtle Island is shaped like a black turtle. According to legend, it was after the death of a chaotic black turtle that its body formed the island so that it could exist in the Sea of All Realms.
now.
In the center of Xuangui Island, on a strange altar, a man in black robes and white hair sat cross-legged. He muttered words, and wisps of resentment from heaven and earth poured into his body.
This altar is made of various bones and is eerie.
The white-haired man sat on the altar, with a strange mirror floating above his head. On the mirror was a simple divine pattern. Strong resentment was transmitted into the white-haired man's body through the ancient mirror.
As he absorbed the resentment, the aura of the white-haired man became stronger and stronger, even stronger than Gui Qinghe's.
"As long as there are two more days, I can completely absorb the power of this altar and break through to the realm of the Great Sage." The white-haired man licked his lips, "This trip is not in vain." "
The Zhenwu Shen Sect prides itself on being a famous family. It's the right way, but even if you don't expect it, you may also take the wrong way."
There was a sneer.
On the sky, a shadow shrouded down, and the crane landed in front of the altar. Xue Dasheng and Gui Qinghe looked at the white-haired man on the altar coldly and laughed incessantly.
"Gui Qinghe?"
The white-haired man's pupils shrank suddenly, "Why are you here?"
The white-haired man panicked.
The Zhenwu Shen Sect and the Dao Sect are feuding.
Once encountered outside, it is almost a life-or-death situation.
At the critical moment when he was making a breakthrough, the appearance of people from the Taoist sect meant that it was impossible for him to continue practicing.
The white-haired man looked at Xue Dasheng with a solemn expression.
That is a great saint.
I guess the situation is in danger.
"Qin Zhongdao, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you are about to reach the realm of the Great Sage." Gui Qinghe looked at the white-haired man expressionlessly and said, "It's a pity that you have no chance."
Great Sage Xue glanced at the altar, He said disdainfully: "Crooked ways!"
"Even if you become a great sage, you are still vulnerable."
"The deduction made by the master of Tianji Pavilion is really accurate. If we had come two days later, you would have become a great sage." Gui Qinghe stroked his beard He smiled and said, "This will definitely take a lot of effort."
"Master Tianji Pavilion?"
Qin Zhongdao frowned.
"It seems that you are here for me."
Qin Zhongdao sneered, "Although I don't know why you know where I am, I have been preparing for a long time to break through the Great Sage. Do you really think that I have no defense at all?"
Banglong !
As soon as the voice fell, the altar shook violently, and black magic smoke floated out from the skeletons, condensing into one after another of grotesque monsters, standing in the void.
Ho ho ho!
The monsters roared, shaking the sky and shaking the void. The sound was extremely harsh, inducing inner desires and making people have many desires.
At the edge of Black Turtle Island, the Wanxiang Saint who was recuperating heard the movement and subconsciously trembled. He opened his eyes and looked towards the center of Black Turtle Island.
Black clouds cover the sky, monsters stand tall, billowing demonic energy rages across the world, the void is corroded, and the demonic energy spreads crazily, gradually swallowing up the entire Black Turtle Island.
"What's going on?"
Wanxiang Saint was horrified. "Could it be someone from the Taoist sect who made the noise?"
He stood up in a hurry and flew high into the sky.
At a glance, he immediately saw the altar, the two saints of the Taoist sect and Qin Zhongdao clearly.
"Are they here for this person?"
Saint Wanxiang asked in his heart.
Gui Qinghe and Xue Dasheng were obviously well prepared.
Qin Zhongdao's one-hand defense may be able to stop Gui Qinghe, but it will definitely not be able to stop Xue Dasheng.
"Senior brother, fight quickly and decide quickly."
Gui Qinghe suggested.
"That's what I meant."
Xue Dasheng said lightly. He didn't want to delay time.
boom!
The Great Sage Xue held out a fly whisk in his hand, and wisps of dust danced like a divine chain of order, piercing through the demons and monsters, instantly destroying Qin Zhongdao's magical power.
One is the Great Saint Realm, and the other is the Saint King.
The difference in strength is huge.
The Great Sage Xue waved the whisk, and the whisk wrapped around the void, completely sealing Black Turtle Island. The demonic energy was reduced to ashes under the refining of the whisk.
Qin Zhongdao roared with all his strength and mobilized the Holy King's divine soldiers.
One mouthful after another, the Holy King's divine weapons were thrown out by him like a big cabbage.
However, in front of Xue Dasheng, his struggle was of no avail.
After one stick of incense, Qin Zhongdao was completely exhausted.
Any of his methods are meaningless in front of Xue Dasheng.
boom!
As soon as Xue Dasheng had a thought, the altar burst into pieces, and the endless resentment collapsed and dissipated. Qin Zhongdao was like a madman, roaring and screaming incessantly.
His path to becoming a great saint was completely hopeless.
Gui Qinghe looked calm. After getting the news from Ye Xu, he hurried back to Daomen and rushed to Xuangui Island without stopping.
Everything was prepared so that Qin Zhongdao would definitely die.
Qin Zhongdao was killed, and the Zhenwu Divine Sect lost a lot of strength.
"How did you know that I was on Black Turtle Island?" Qin Zhongdao seemed to have accepted his fate. He stared at Gui Qinghe and said, "I want to die in peace."
Qin Zhongdao couldn't figure it out. He was far away from Yuan Yuan. In the world, only two people, even in the Zhenwu Divine Sect, knew about the news about hiding on Black Turtle Island.
How did the Taoist people learn about it?
Gui Qinghe looked at Xue Dasheng.
Great Sage Xue nodded.
Gui Qinghe said: "All your information was told to me by the Master of Tianji Pavilion. Otherwise, I would not have known that you were practicing on Black Turtle Island." "
Who is the Master of Tianji Pavilion?" Qin Zhongdao gritted his teeth.
This was the second time he heard the words "Master of Tianji Pavilion".
"Why did he tell you my whereabouts?" Qin Zhongdao's eyes were about to burst.
Guiqinghe seems to be smiling but not smiling.
"In my opinion, the cause of all this is to blame the Zhenwu Divine Sect and the Ziyang Saint of the Zhenwu Divine Sect."
Qin Zhongdao looked puzzled.
"The Master of Tianji Pavilion is famous, but the Zhenwu Divine Sect wanted to use force. He sent Sage Ziyang to forcefully invite the Master of Tianji Pavilion to rush to Zhongzhou and imprison him in the sect. He really overestimated his ability." "
I just borrowed flowers to offer sacrifices to the Buddha and destroyed them. Sage Ziyang."
"Your whereabouts are just a favor given to me by the master of Tianji Pavilion."
Gui Qinghe talked eloquently.
puff!
After hearing what he said, Qin Zhongdao spurted out blood.
This is really a man sitting at home, and the pot comes from heaven.
What does the trouble caused by Sage Ziyang have to do with me?
"Qin Zhongdao, the arrogance of the Zhenwu Divine Sect has not lasted for a day or two. This time it has been kicked to the iron plate." Gui Qinghe said with a smile: "Just accept your fate." "
Wait a minute."
Qin Zhongdao was eager to survive and said: "I have the Zhenwu Divine Sect's sect-controlling book, and I also know many secrets. If you let me go, I can tell you all." "
You are on your way."
Xue Dasheng's eyes were cold, and the fly whisk was wrapped around Qin Zhongdao's neck.
At the same time, threads of dust also appeared on Qin Zhongdao's soul, dividing his soul into parts one after another. The dust wrapped the soul and was refined quickly.
From beginning to end, Qin Zhongdao couldn't even resist.
The gap in strength is like a chasm.
Qin Zhongdao's face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were as wide as bells.
He really refuses to die in peace.
I have never heard of the Master of Tianji Pavilion, and I have never had any grudges with him, but in the end, I died because of him!
"I am not willing to..."
Qin Zhongdao let out the last roar in his throat. His eyes gradually lost their luster, his aura gradually dissipated, and he fell completely.