The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 601

Leng Yongning's expression changed again, and he immediately let out a sharp cry.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light lit up on the three Hanhai warships.

At the same time, three thick white light pillars went straight towards the black light pillar.

Leng Yongning has never heard of the magic formula in his hand.

With a loud shout from his mouth.

The white light curtain above suddenly lit up.

Then, the white light curtain turned into a huge white hand.

After this palm was formed, it fell downwards.

The black beam of light collapsed immediately after contacting the white palm.

However, all the white light beams shot from the three Hanhai battleships did not enter the palm of the hand.

After absorbing three white light beams.

The palm of my hand swelled a bit larger.

"boom!"

The white palm pressed heavily on the light screen of the magic circle.

In just an instant, the island-protecting formation immediately collapsed.

Just as the white palm continued to point downward.

A black palm emerged from underneath.

This black palm is more than half the size of the white palm.

But after the two come into contact.

The white palm was blocked by force.

Not even a single drop could be made.

"kill!"

Seeing this, Leng Yongning immediately issued an order.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of monks aboard the three Hanhai warships jumped off the warships and flew towards the island.

At the same time, a large number of black monks also appeared on the island.

These are all members of the Black Evil Sect hidden on the island.

They had been planning for so long in order to obtain the treasure hidden on Fenglei Island.

But only then did they know.

It turned out that their plan had been known to the two major families for a long time.

All their means were destroyed when the two peaks changed.

Moreover, the two major families used special means to force them out of their hiding places.

Faced with the attack from the Tushen Temple, the people of the Black Evil Cult had no choice but to take a hard hit.

But the number of people in the Black Evil Cult is far less than that of the Tushen Temple.

A black light shot up from the ground into the sky.

When the black light dissipated, a tall man was revealed.

This person is the messenger of the Black Evil Cult.

After he appeared, his eyes were fixed on Leng Yongning.

"The top ten protectors of the Black Evil Cult, you should be the Eighth Protector Mu Hai." After the envoy of the Black Evil Cult appeared, Leng Yongning did not have the slightest panic on his face. Instead, he said with a smile.

"It seems that your investigation is very clear. It seems that you are here for me this time."

The Black Evil Cult envoy did not deny it.

"Your Black Evil Cult is like a moth that is constantly eroding all parts of the human world. Naturally, we have already taken precautions." Leng Yongning said unhurriedly.

While he was speaking, the white palm suddenly pressed hard.

The black palm suddenly couldn't hold it up.

After the collapse, it turned into a large amount of black energy and tried to continue to block it.

But after only holding on for a few breaths, the black energy was dissipated.

The white palm pressed down without any resistance.

Suddenly, there were screams again and again.

The members of the Black Evil Cult who had no time to escape were directly beaten into blood mist by white palms.

But the two people in the sky were still confronting each other, showing no signs of taking action.

After the white palm flew up from the ground again, it shot towards the mountain peak with golden thunder and lightning again.

Just when the white palm was about to touch the mountain.

A strong wind suddenly blew across the entire island.

Then, countless densely packed cyan wind blades appeared in the strong wind.

Whether it is the people of the Black Evil Sect or those who rushed into the island to kill the temple.

They were all attacked indiscriminately by the blue wind blade.

Some monks with weaker cultivation levels were quickly crushed into powder by the wind blade.

The stronger monks are also struggling to resist.

Even the big white hand was entangled in the strong wind at the moment.

Countless wind blades kept cutting the big white hands.

The size of this hand is also shrinking little by little.

Seeing this, Leng Yongning frowned slightly.

He was about to issue an order.

Mu Hai on the opposite side took action at this moment.

A black spear appeared in Mu Hai's hand.

With just a slight shake, hundreds of black gun shadows appeared and stabbed Leng Yongning in unison.

Both of them are in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

No one will let their guard down.

Leng Yongning snorted and summoned a blue flywheel.

Point at the blue flywheel.

Hundreds of flying wheels also appeared and disappeared.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The gun shadow and the flywheel shadow collided with each other, making a series of loud noises.

Just as the two were fighting in the air.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap.

Mu Hai and Leng Yongning couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

I saw a thick golden thunder and lightning that had hit the golden mountain peak at this moment.

When a large amount of golden thunder and lightning emerged from the mountain peak, the mountain peak slowly floated up.

Along with it are the green mountain peaks.

At this moment, under the strong wind, it actually flew.

Everyone present was stunned by this scene.

That such a huge mountain can fly up from the ground is completely beyond everyone's knowledge.

Even the two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were a little dumbfounded at this moment.

When the two peaks flew to the hundred-foot position.

Another shocking thunder sounded, followed by a violent flash of golden light.

The mountain peak disappeared where it stood.

But there wasn't that much movement on the green mountain peak.

However, it also disappeared in the blowing of the green wind.