The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1557: Lock on Lingyin Island

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The fried rice was eaten by Liu Sinan, what he ate was not the taste, but the memory.

"Brother Liu."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Can you tell me your story?"

Since the food is to his liking, it is time to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and find a loophole to swing the small hoe.

"I have no story."

Liu Wanshi gently put down the spoon and said, "Thank you, Sovereign Jun, for your hospitality."

"brush!"

Pick up the sarcophagus, get up and leave.

no? This is gone

Jun Chang smiled and shook his head, went downstairs to check out, and when he walked out of the restaurant, Liu Sinan had already reached the end of the street, and his back was gradually submerged in the crowd.

"Ha ha."

The system gloated and said, "It's a waste of money!"

Jun Chang said with a smile: "This is a very personable man, I believe he will remember this meal in his heart."

"cut."

The system snorted coldly.

Jun Changxiao left Haiwang City.

Next, he will wander aimlessly around the West Sea to see if he can find any clues by accident.

On the rocks by the sea, Liu Sinan sat on the ground, put the sarcophagus in front of him, looked at the boundless sea from a distance, and still recalled all the sorrows that fried rice had brought to him in his heart.

Magic realm.

Yijianmei's song has always lingered on Mozu's head.

At this moment, he was standing in the empty equipment foundry building, covering his chest with one hand, and leaning on the wall with the other, as drips of residual blood splashed down, converging into a lake.

"Why… "

"why is that… "

This Demon Ancestor was very strong but overly cautious. Before he died, he left behind a lot of backhands, just to make a comeback in the future!

But the reality is very cruel. The soldiers and generals that existed in the Demon Realm, and even all the casting facilities are gone, not even a hair left!

strike!

critical hit!

Thanks to the reshaped physical body is very strong.

If it were an ordinary person, I would have vomited blood and died.

"who is it!"

The Demon Ancestor clenched his fists tightly, his face was ferocious, his veins burst out and he raised his head and shouted, "Who the hell is it!"

If anger could be measured numerically, it would definitely be off the charts now!

Half an hour later, he visited the other cities and made sure that the millions of demon troops were gone, so he returned to the main city with all his heart.

Although the heart is extremely painful, but life must continue, how can the majestic Lord of the Demonic Clan be defeated by a momentary setback!

Although Mozu's current strength is not good, he still has the heart of a top powerhouse, who can not only withstand strong winds and waves, but also withstand stormy waves!

No magic army

It doesn't matter!

Not equipped

It doesn't matter!

As long as you recover your peak cultivation, you can still make a comeback!

"Ten Immortal Sects!"

"All major ethnic groups!"

"And that Wan Guzong who snatched my demon body!"

The Demon Ancestor stepped into the formation pattern returning to Lingyin Island, his eyes flickered and he said angrily: "Sooner or later, you will understand what real hell is!"

"I am the only one in all dharmas, fight to turn the starry sky!"

"call out-"

The streamer flashed out, and the Demon Ancestor still stood in place and was not sent away. Finally, he lost control of his emotions and roared: "What the hell is going on!"

A series of mental blows should not be too fatal.

West Sea area.

Several members of the Moon Burial Pavilion who were in charge of purchasing landed on the beach of Lingyin Island under the guidance of special instruments, and then released their spiritual thoughts to observe the surroundings with extreme vigilance.

About a quarter of an hour.

The sea space was slightly distorted, and the Tungu warship slowly appeared.

Jun Changxiao, who was sitting on the bow, raised his legs and said, "These people are sneaky, it's a bit suspicious."

Fuck!

He actually followed!

Without even a bit of foreshadowing, he just went straight to find the hiding place of the Demon Ancestor!

It's a coincidence.

Jun Changxiao wandered aimlessly in the sea area, and saw a few warriors flying at high speed over the sea from a distance, so he followed them on a whim.

At this time, he didn't know that what he was following was actually a member of the Moon Burial Pavilion, and he didn't even know that the Demon Ancestor was hidden on the island ahead.

"brush!"

Take back the Tungu warship and fly over alone.

However, what surprised Jun Changxiao was that when he was about to reach the beach, his eyes instantly turned into an ocean, and the whole island... disappeared!

"Mirage?"

"Impossible, just now a few warriors clearly went in, there will be no fakes!"

Hanging in the air, the dog raised his chin and began to think.

"Could it be that there is a formation that shields the island automatically?" the system guessed.

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "There was indeed an aura of formation just now, but now it's gone, and the whole island seems to have evaporated."

He waited in place for a while, and after confirming that it was no longer there, he summoned the Tungu warship and searched for it along the nearby sea.

An island suddenly disappeared.

Let Jun Changxiao have a strong interest.

After searching for about two days, Gou Sheng finally found the island again in another sea area. Calculated from the original location, at least thousands of miles away, if it is not very close, if it is not seen with the naked eye, it is difficult for spirituality to spy on it. .

"Very weird!"

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "Maybe there is a treasure inside!"

"call out!"

When he approached again, the whole island mysteriously disappeared again!

"I still don't believe it, I can't find you!"

Jun Changxiao lost his temper. He drove the Tungu warship to continue searching in the waters of the West Sea, but he found it eight times in half a month. Every time he was about to land, he disappeared, which seemed to mean that he did not want to be approached by strangers.

Going to nothing again, the dog was not angry, took out the map of the West Sea, and marked the current location. As for the previously discovered locations, they also had the same marks.

"really."

"It's two thousand miles away again."

For half a month, Jun Changxiao discovered that the small island disappeared and reappeared at a fixed distance, and from the map, it appeared as a circle, which seemed to contain the law of conspiracy.

"First time here, second time here..."

"clock!"

"Turn clockwise!"

In order to verify his guess, Jun Changxiao drove the Tungu warship and traveled two thousand miles from the last point where it disappeared, which happened to be eleven o'clock on the map.

as expected!

After one day and one night, the space in the sea area below was distorted, as if a small island shrouded in some kind of energy gradually appeared.

Jun Changxiao did not rush over immediately, but walked towards the first point marked on the map. Two days later, he saw the small island appear again, and then he was sure: "It is indeed at a fixed position, moving clockwise!"

"So what if you find the pattern."

The system said: "As long as the host approaches, the island will disappear."

"This must have something to do with the internal array. I can arrange an array to intercept it at another point." Jun Chang laughed.

"call out!"

Jun Changxiao flew to the one o'clock position and began to arrange the formation.

Although he is not as strong as old man Taixuan in terms of technology, at least he can handle it.

Besides, the focus this time is not on destroying the island, but on intercepting it, even if you buy yourself a second!

"Hoo hoo!"

A few days later, the island rotated to a fixed point by itself, because there was a formation on the sea surface, which produced a violent collision of electric light and flint, and then disappeared with a 'swoosh', and the time was exactly one second.

Although Lingyin Island was out of danger, the one-second delay allowed Jun Changxiao to seize the opportunity, and landed his feet firmly on the beach.

coming!

Gousheng is here!

Magic realm.

Mozu sat cross-legged outside the formation, exhaling.

The previous transmission failed because he vomited too much blood and his body was a little weak, so he needed to recuperate before returning to Lingyin Island.