The hall around the island.

A Jindan cultivator hurried in, "Sir, they are here!"

Maku, who was sitting in the Great Horse Golden Knife, immediately stood up when he heard the sound, raised his feet as thick as an elephant's legs, kicked the cultivator to the ground, rolled several times before stopping.

Maku shouted loudly, "It's here, why are you anxious?"

“Yes, yes.”

The cultivator climbed up, bent and did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all.

Maku snorted, "Say, Ba Dade and He Baidao, how many subordinates have you brought?"

The cultivator kept saying, "There are more than 30 great masters of Ba, and more than a dozen of them. They are all cultivators in the Golden Elixir realm, and there is also a strange monk who has never seen before."

"And monks?"

Maku's face turned black, and his eyes behind the mask seemed to be about to spit out of fire, and he said furiously, "The two dead people dare to invite other monks, but I'm really sure I'm going to be able to do anything!"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked out again. The cultivator who had been reporting from a distance was immediately kicked away again. He fell several times and then he staggered up, with bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Stop the anger of your wrath, sir."

The old cultivator behind Maku, Huang Yuan, also Maku's strategist, walked out slowly, "But three cultivators are nothing big for the adults who have already achieved the God-Distraction Stage."

"That's right, hahaha."

Maku laughed wildly, turned around and sat back on the chair. The chair kept shaking, as if it was crushed by its huge body. "Continue and make me happy."

"Yes, sir."

Huang Yuan stroked the beard that had been shortened due to thoughts, looked at Maku carefully, and said slowly, "He Baidao's ancestral tomb has smoke emitted from the blue smoke. He luckily achieved the Nascent Soul realm, and he wanted to join forces with Ba Dade to seize the Seven Hegemons of the East China Sea. It was simply delusional. Toads wanted to eat swan meat, which was impossible to do! Think about what kind of ability does He Baidao's Nascent Soul just now have, and Ba Dade is also a defeated general under his command, vulnerable. With the master's magical plan, he has already reached this point. He has set up many mechanism formations on our surrounding islands, killing as many as they come, so that they can't come back. Then we occupy the territory of Dade of the chin in one fell swoop, and the adults will achieve hegemony in the near future."

"Hahahaha, that's right!"

Maku laughed, then his face darkened, and there were many dark turtles in his eyes, "You all listened, and then follow the previous arrangement and lead them into the formation. I will do He Baidao. You can resist Ba Dade first. As for the new monks... I will also rely on you to resist. I will talk about it when I kill He Baidao!"

The faces of many golden elixirs suddenly became dark and their eyes were full of worries.

You Jindan is brave, "Sir, I'm afraid we can't stand it. Those are two monks..."

Before he finished speaking, he slapped him away.

Maku stared at him, like a copper bell, "I have to push it even if I can't hold it. What are you afraid of if you have a formation? If you really can't hold it, let me die now. I will crush your golden elixir!"

“Yes, yes.”

There was a voice of agreement below, and I dare not say more.

After a while, around the island.

Maku stared at the three monks in front of him, his mask trembled and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Haha, Brother Maku, your formation and your men are useless!"

The person who spoke was Ba Dade, whose body was more than ten feet tall, not much shorter than Maku. The bearded man almost covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were strikingly savage, staring at Maku tightly.

Maku's eyes stopped on Ba Dade, then fell on another monk, and said angrily, "Say, where are you from? You actually colluded with Ba Dade and He Baidao, and even broke my formation!"

He never expected that the plan he had formulated failed to succeed. His formation was truly vulnerable in front of the new monk. It was cracked within dozens of breaths. After many subordinates were beaten to a golden elixir, they all surrendered and turned against each other. The one who surrendered the fastest was Huang Yuan.

The monk, like He Baidao, was just in the Nascent Soul Realm, wearing a blue dress, looking at Maku with a calm expression, without saying a word.

"say!"

Maku became furious and his hair stood up.

The monk in green smiled and said, "Haha, you don't have to care who I am. I am only responsible for collecting spirit stones and killing people. I don't care about the others, nor do I want to care about them."

He Baidao next to him pointed at Maku and said arrogantly, "Maku, you are a dead man asking so much about what you do! But it doesn't matter to tell you that this monk Luo is a high disciple of Linyun Temple. He has practiced the Linyun Wuding Dharma. Even if you reach the stage of distraction, you will not be his opponent!"

"What! Linyun Temple? Linyun's Dharma!"

Maku's face stopped, stared at the monk in blue for a few glances, his expression suddenly eased, and he smiled, "Senior brother, how many spirit stones they gave you, I'm twice as much! No, three times as possible!"

No matter how moody he is, he knows when he should soften.

Linyun Temple is one of the three major temples in the world. The meditation in the temple is very famous and powerful. Every Linyun Temple disciple is not a weak person, especially Linyun Temple disciples who have reached the Nascent Soul Realm, because they began to practice Linyun Wuding Dharma at that time. Linyun Wuding Dharma is the fundamental magic trick of Linyun Temple. It can practice unique Zen Qi, specializing in destroying the Nascent Soul Spirit, and make many monks look disgusted when they hear it.

The monk in blue smiled slightly, "Actually, there are not many. If you die, I can get half of it, and if you are disabled, I will get one-third."

Maku calmed down and nodded slightly, "Haha, that's the case, is there no conditions to talk about..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took action.

The flashing golden cymbal appeared in his hand, and with a fierce force, accompanied by a loud noise, a huge Yuan force rolled towards the three of them like a tsunami, most of which was towards the monk in blue.

Fighting into a group in an instant.

The surrounding sea water stirs, the rocks collapse, and the momentum is vast.

Not far away, the island-surrounding cultivators and other cultivators looked at them from a distance, fearing that they would be affected.

At this time, a hundred miles away from the island, Zhou Shu looked here and his expression seemed a little solemn, "Ha, I've seen you again, I really don't meet in life."

He knew that monk in blue clothes no matter what, it was Luo Ming.

I didn't expect to meet Luo Ming again here. This was the third time. I ran twice before. This time, he would never let Luo Ming run away.

Lin Zhu saw something abnormal, couldn't help but feel a little worried, and said suspiciously, "Senior, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's a good thing to say something is."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly and instructed, "There are four monks fighting over there, and the situation is a bit chaotic. Just wait for me here, it's better to hide in the sea, remember my words, and protect yourself."

Lin Zhu immediately got into the sea without saying a word, revealing her head, blinking, "The little woman understands, just wait for seniors here, and run away if she is in danger."
Chapter completed!