In the underground grotto, a stone wall that originally had the red character "Happiness" cracked from the middle, and a passage emitting colorful light appeared. The majestic ancient power fluctuations that permeated the sky over Gulang Island came from this passage.
Zhu Sijia and the leader of the Kraken clan guarded the passage tightly in a semicircle to block the impact of the demons and monsters. At the entrance of the passage, Hai Lili looked pale and covered the wound on her wrist, frequently looking outside the grotto. After dripping the blood of the Siren Clan's natal essence, she had successfully opened the ancient passage to the Lost City under the guidance of the Siren Clan's leader. Now, she was just waiting for Ye Chuan to arrive and join her.
The first ones to break into the underground grotto were two overseas casual cultivators, one tall and one short, wearing soldiers' standard armor. They had sneaked into the military camp at some point. As soon as the underground passage opened, they rushed over from the military camp.
The roar of the dragon-headed flying crossbow quickly spread out.
At the beginning, the goddess Hong Zixia brought a total of one hundred powerful crossbows from the Tianyao Sect, which were transformed by Ye Chuan into more powerful dragon-headed flying crossbows. This operation was divided into two. To be on the safe side, Ye Chuan and Zhu Sijia each took away fifty dragon-head flying crossbows. As soon as the figures of the two overseas casual cultivators appeared, the fifty Yunwu Sect disciples who had been well prepared pulled the trigger.
The two overseas casual cultivators have good cultivation, they are both at the sixth level of real life. Together they can occupy an island and be at ease in the past, and even dominate a sea area. With his extraordinary cultivation and aquatic ability, as well as his familiarity with Gulang Island, he quietly sneaked into the military camp. They thought they could break into the Lost City on a first-come-first-served basis, but they never imagined that they would be greeted by a dense wave of arrows. For a moment, no matter how fast I dodge, I can't evade them all. I am so embarrassed that I have to exit, dripping with blood.
As soon as the two overseas loose cultivators left, a white-haired devil rushed in.
This demon looks to be very old, with wrinkles on his face, pale hair that reaches his waist, and only the whites of his eyes. He is blind. He doesn’t know how he got here. What is even more surprising is that without a pair of eyes, the old devil can move forward and retreat freely and dodge all the roaring crossbow arrows. A pair of ears stood up, listening to the wind was better than the eyes, and he rushed towards people with a laugh. Both hands were covered with steel claws, and with a single touch, a large piece of the leather belt was torn off. One of the Siren warriors even couldn't dodge and was torn in half by it, laughing loudly.
Compared with the two overseas casual cultivators who had just left, this old devil was obviously much more powerful. He was a master of the seventh level of the Real Realm.
The people who successfully opened the underground passage faced a fierce battle.
People retracted their formations and did not dare to press out to attack this big devil. They focused on stability and used powerful crossbows and flying swords to deal with it.
In the sky full of crossbows and flying swords, the white-haired demon walked back and forth, laughing and attacking the surrounding warriors. When the third Siren Warrior fell, the Siren Clan Leader finally couldn't hold it any longer and went to fight in person, holding a steel fork and the white-haired demon to kill them inextricably.
From the Middle Earth to here, the head of the Shanghai Demon Clan rarely took action personally, but his cultivation was also extraordinary. He was at the peak of the real person realm like the old demon from Yinshan Mountain, and even more powerful than Ye Chuan in terms of cultivation. Along the way, no matter whether he encountered the Ghost King Du Sen or the masters of the Black Snake Family of Donghai Prefecture, Ye Chuan was there to deal with them. All he had to do was make plans and drive the sea dragon boat to respond. Now, Ye Chuan is away and Zhu Sijia and others are not strong enough, so he has no choice but to step forward.
The white-haired devil, who had been laughing so lawlessly just now, quickly suffered.
The leader of the Kraken clan rarely made any moves along the way, but as the leader of the Kraken clan, he was experienced and experienced. An ordinary steel fork turned into a big killer in his hand. Soon, the white-haired devil had many A few scars. Zhu Sijia and others looked for an opportunity to assist, using dragon-headed flying crossbows and flying swords to contain the devil, making it impossible for the devil to laugh again after being in danger.
If this continues, it won't take long before everyone joins forces to kill this white-haired devil.
Loud whistles sounded one after another, several powerful auras came from outside the grotto, and several casual cultivators rushed in almost at the same time. There were men and women, holding Buddha dust, iron hooks and mallets as strange weapons. They were not in the same group as they were wary of each other. But when they saw the colorful passage behind them, their eyes lit up and they rushed over to break into the lost city first. All of them are not trivial, and the worst ones are all real people at the seventh level.
The situation suddenly changed, and everyone who had just gained the upper hand quickly fell into a hard battle.
The leader of the Siren clan also gritted his teeth and fought hard, blocking the white-haired demon and another master at the pinnacle of the real world with one against two, and tightly entangled the two most powerful demons. However, not mentioning his own thrills will not help the entire battle. Under the attack of several other overseas casual cultivators, Zhu Sijia and others were obviously no match, and soon several Yunwu Sect disciples and Siren warriors fell in a pool of blood.
Experts can only use experts to deal with them. Without Ye Chuan and others, ordinary Yunwu Sect disciples and Siren warriors who risk their lives have limited strength and cannot stop these wolves and tigers. Hai Lilikong, who was standing at the door of the passage, had a unique skill, but she lost too much blood trying to open the underground passage and was too weak to perform it, so she could only watch and worry.
One person and one dragon suddenly appeared in Hai Lili's field of vision when her heart was beating so nervously that it was about to burst out of her chest.
At the critical moment, Ye Chuan finally rushed over.
"Master Ye..." Hai Lili became excited.
Ye Chuan didn't bother to answer, he stood up and jumped off Xiao Long'er, and in a flash he was next to the Siren Clan leader. Under the siege of two demons at the top of the Real Realm Realm, the old man was already panting and dripping with blood. If he was a step too late, he would be killed by the two demons together.
Bang! With a muffled sound, the body of the white-haired demon broke and flew backwards like a kite, hitting the hard stone wall hard.
Ye Chuan didn't even have time to raise the iron-blooded banner, and punched the white-haired devil away with a fierce punch.
This punch was extremely sudden and powerful. The nine sky-swallowing talismans suddenly spun and the force of 162,000 kilograms was superimposed. An iron man could not resist and was blown away!
"Where did you come from, kid, I..." The white-haired devil was furious. He stood up and was about to rush towards Ye Chuan. As a result, before he could say the word 'kill', his chest hurt and all the strength in his body was drained. He lowered his head and Look, a black vine appeared out of nowhere and pierced his chest like a spear.
"Gah ga ga, the essence of qi and blood from a master at the pinnacle of the Real Realm Realm. It tastes really good. Please have a few more, ga ga ga ga..."
The old demon Rod of Yinshan laughed loudly and swallowed the power and blood essence of the white-haired demon. The signs of breaking through to the semi-saint realm became more obvious with his spirit refreshed. He laughed and looked at the other peak real person who was fighting with the leader of the sea monster clan. The devil rushed towards him, his eyes shining as if he had seen some treasure, which made the latter tremble in fright.