Eight Hundred and Sixty-Two. The First Defensive Location

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As time goes by, Huangjiahailingxianzhou Guangcheng Mountain is still running in an orderly manner.

Now the infrastructure here is very complete.

However, the entire sect did not relax.

The day when Kang Ping, Luo Zhitao and others escape from the seabed of Jing Qingzhou is getting closer and closer.

According to Yan Zhaoge's original estimate, counting from this time today, it will be one year or two at the earliest, and three years at the slowest, which is about the time for Kang Ping and others to get out of trouble.

At that time, it is likely to be the time of the decisive battle.

Prior to this, King Xuancheng sat in the royal capital of the Daxuan Dynasty, guarding the defense and never going out.

It made Guangcheng Mountain, Beihai Jiange, Tongren Island, Youanzong and other forces feel difficult for a while.

Under the hard work of the three generations of Xuan Kings for hundreds of years, the king's capital of the Daxuan Dynasty is as strong as the Beihai Jiange Moluzhou Sword Realm.

Martial Saint Eightfold, King Xuancheng in the mid-stage of Xianqiao has the advantage of the home court, and his strength is astonishing.

Moreover, even though the King Xuan spear left in Huangjiahai was lost, God knows whether King Xuancheng returned to Huangjiahai this time and brought back another high-grade holy weapon.

It is a fact that top-rank holy soldiers are extremely rare, and not every immortal bridge warrior has them.

However, the backgrounds of the Daxuan Dynasty, Sheng Lingzi, Shi Daoren and others are obviously unusual and cannot be taken with common sense.

All anti-mysterious forces must also be cautious.

But no matter what, if Kang Ping, Gu Zhang, and He Dongcheng escaped from the Jingqingzhou seabed, the strength of the Daxuan Dynasty would be even stronger.

Procrastination is not the best outcome.

If King Xuancheng can be dealt with before the three of Kang Ping get out of trouble, it will undoubtedly play a decisive role in determining the overall situation.

To solve King Xuan Cheng, one needs enough strength.

It was for this purpose that Yan Zhaoge retreated and cultivated.

Apart from him, other people up and down Guangcheng Mountain, as well as the top experts of the anti-mysterious forces in Huangjia Sea, are also making their own preparations and racing against time.

One day, in Guangcheng Mountain, there was a quiet room.

A tall young man with a face like a crown of jade finished his meditation, opened his eyes, and stood up. It was Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar.

The main body of Yan Zhaoge went to the great world of the sea, and the clone of Beiming was still here.

In the case of the deity closed to death, the connection between the avatar and the deity becomes weak, and even the response of the Beiming avatar is slightly slow.

However, it is still okay to meditate and practice daily, and treat people and things.

When Bei Ming's avatar left the quiet room, he saw Ying Longtu coming, as if he had a question to ask for advice.

After answering Ying Longtu's doubts, the Beiming avatar asked casually: "Has my father not left the customs yet?"

About half a year ago, Yan Di also entered Duize Peak and practiced in seclusion again.

Ying Longtu replied: "The head uncle once left a message that he needs about a year in total."

"There's still half a year..." Beiming's clone nodded, but he was looking forward to it.

Yan Di had already reached the fifth level of Martial Saints before, and reached the peak of the middle stage of seeing the gods. This time, if the merits and virtues are completed in the retreat, it is likely to go one step further.

At this time, it is even more necessary for Yuan Zhengfeng and others to be more vigilant to prevent Yan Di from being disturbed, so that all previous efforts will not be wasted.

The same principle also applies to Yan Zhaoge himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the voice of his master Yuan Zhengfeng came from his ear: "Zhao Ge, come to the main hall of Qiantian Peak."

Yuan Zhengfeng's tone was somewhat dignified.

Bei Mingfen felt a slight movement in his body and mind, explained a few words to Ying Longtu, and immediately went to Qiantian Peak.

After entering the main hall, Yuan Zhengfeng and Fang Zhun were there.

Except for Fu Enshu who was observing the situation near Luan Xiangzhou, Xu Fei and other experts from Guangcheng Mountain with higher cultivation in the Upper Realm were all present.

Seeing Bei Ming's avatar come in, Yuan Zhengfeng didn't talk nonsense: "Zhao Ge, there is bad news."

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East of Huangjia Sea, Longxiangzhou.

Here Huangjiahai has inherent peak forces, where Tongren Island is located.

Compared with the Riyue Peak, the gate of Guangming Sect, which has been destroyed,

The main altar of the Dark Sect, as well as the Moluzhou Sword Realm in Beihai, which was besieged by countless strong men from the Daxuan Dynasty, and the Tongren Island in Longxiangzhou, have been safe and sound for so many years.

Because there are three giant bronze figures that have been handed down from generation to generation on Tongren Island.

Occupying the favorable location of the Tongren Island, as long as they don't leave the island, these three bronze figures can display the powerful strength of the three Xianqiao martial saints.

Huangjiahai deserves its first place.

This also made Tongren Island the easiest place to defend and difficult to attack in Huangjiahai. Even the Daxuan Dynasty was not willing to directly chew on this hard bone.

This place has always been regarded as the last bastion and retreat of the anti-xuan alliance.

It's just that the entire Tongren Island seems to be more conservative than aggressive.

The island owner Gongsun Wu is not a person who is content with the status quo, and has been seeking greater progress for his own strength.

First of all, it was his own desire to break through the bottleneck all along, set foot on the Immortal Bridge, and climb to the seventh level of Martial Saints.

Once upon a time, among the peak powerhouses of Huangjia Haihai Martial Saint Sixth Stage, he Gongsun Wu, Guangming Sect Master Luo Zhitao, Darkness Sect Master Zhou Haosheng, and Xuanmu King Xuanmu of the Great Xuan Dynasty were the strongest.

In comparison, Gongsun Wu is weaker.

But now, Zhou Haosheng was seriously injured by Guan Lide, a layman in the Ninth Level of Martial Saints, and he has just recovered in the past few years.

Luo Zhitao was imprisoned, trapped in a black hole, his strength and vigor were all consumed, and King Xuanmu was dead.

Instead, Gongsun Wu became the most leading person.

But he can't be careless.

He could already feel the frightening aspect of that newly rising force in Lingxian Continent, which came from a lower realm.

Few people are simple people who can practice to the current level.

Under the interweaving of pressure and motivation, Gongsun Wu has finally shown signs of breaking through his own bottleneck in recent years. He is only half a step away from the seventh level of martial arts and the initial stage of Xianqiao, and he may cross over at any time.

But today, he only has despair in his heart.

He had a hunch that he might never be able to pass this level.

At this moment, the sky above Tongren Island was shaking slightly like the light of water, a little hazy, a little fuzzy, but it couldn't be seen clearly, and one had to look carefully to vaguely discover some clues.

Under this radiance, the entire Tongren Island seemed to have become dull and dry.

The sight loses its luster, the creatures lose their vitality, and time tends to stand still.

The people on the island are like lifelike puppets who have lost their lives one by one.

The time and space of the entire picture of Longxiangzhou is like a freeze frame.

The only existence that can barely move is the three huge bronze figures that soar into the sky, as if they are indomitable, and the island lord, Gongsun Wu.

The three bronze figures opened their mouths, roaring silently as if they had their own lives.

The six arms go up together, propping up the sky, resisting the water light covering the whole island and not continuing to fall.

Gongsun Wu's tone was dry: "Such strength, such an accomplished Time Flow Sword... Shenglingzi!"

There was no response from any voice in the sky, only the water-like sword light that froze time, constantly killing the three bronze figures below.

Under the erosion and erosion of the sword light, there was no ghostly crying or howling, and no earth-shattering changes.

However, the surface of the bronze figure is rapidly decaying and mottled, tending to decline.

It seems that no matter how powerful an existence is, it is difficult to defeat the passage of time.

On this day, Tongren Island, the former No. 1 defensive location in Huangjiahai, was breached. (To be continued.)

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