Locust

Chapter 432 Conspiracy
In the nameless cave.

The rich void energy, attracted by the sea-dividing formation, turned into a white mist of light, filling the cave.

Jiao Jingyu was sitting in the crystal cauldron, and suddenly he groaned, a powerful wave appeared on his body, and a white mist of light gathered at a rapid speed.

After a while, his breath stabilized and he slowly opened his eyes.

Meng Fei smiled slightly: "Congratulations to Brother Jiao, for being promoted to the realm of divine transformation in one fell swoop."

Jiao Jingyu replied: "This time I am also a blessing in disguise. I recovered from my serious injury and stood up again. I used the rich void energy of the Demon Sea to break through the realm bottleneck in one fell swoop."

Speaking of this, he stared at the other party: "Brother Meng, are you about to break through the realm of returning to the virtual world?"

Meng Fei nodded slightly: "The void energy in this Demonic Sea is rich, and there are law fragments. It is a treasured place to advance to the realm of returning to the void. I have a Cave Void Pill in my hand. If I cultivate here for a few years, I should be able to advance to the realm of returning to the void. Everything will fall into place.”

Hearing this, Jiao Jingyu smiled and said: "The hinterland of the Demon Sea has been controlled by two major forces, and there are still various dangers. Even if we have the Huntian Treasure House in our hands, it will be difficult for us to reach the location where the coordinates are displayed. We might as well take this opportunity to go here. I have been cultivating in this cave for several years."

Meng Fei heard the words and stared at the other party: "Brother Jiao was lucky enough to get the Treasure Map of the Heaven. Now that the treasure house is so close at hand, can you really be willing to do it?"

"I'm not willing to give in!" Jiao Jingyu sighed softly, "But what can I do? The situation is stronger than others, and Jiao still knows how much he weighs."

"You and I are only at the bottom of the Demon Realm in terms of cultivation in the realm of gods. It is almost impossible to overcome all the difficulties and enter the treasure house."

After a pause, he sighed: "Half a month ago, you and I mustered up the courage to fight once. However, a few bloody bandits caused serious injuries to both of us."

"In such a situation, if I am still obsessed with the Huntian Treasure House, I am afraid that my path will be cut off here."

"Brother Jiao's words are thought-provoking." Meng Fei nodded, "I also feel that the depths of the Demon Sea are too dangerous. Not only the bloody bandits and the men of the two major forces blocking the road, but also the Mahayana in the deepest part. Realm of Demon Saint, there is no difficulty that you and I can handle."

“Being content and happy is the only way to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.”

Jiao Jingyu smiled: "It seems that Brother Meng and I have the same views as heroes. Fortunately, there are rich void energy and law fragments in this Demon Sea, which is suitable for our practice, and it is not a waste of time to explore. ."

"The sea monsters here are busy dealing with the treasure-hunting monks who have gathered here. They will not hinder us from using formations to gather divine energy. It can be said to be an unexpected blessing."

Meng frowned: "I always feel that the situation is a bit strange. Ao Wenguang has exposed his identity and thrown out the Huntian Treasure Map. What is his real purpose?"

Jiao Jingyu guessed: "Could it be that he wants these casual cultivators to distract the attention of the two major forces so that he can enter the Huntian Treasure House to obtain the treasure."

"It's just that he didn't expect that the combination of the two major forces would be too powerful. The current casual cultivators are completely unable to shake the joint blockade in the hinterland of the Demon Sea."

"The mechanisms have been exhausted, but it has become a useless effort."

Meng Fei shook his head, looked at the other party, and said softly: "Ao Wenguang has been able to survive so far in the pursuit of all major forces. It can be seen that he is a man of resourcefulness and deep knowledge in the city. He should not misjudge the situation. The current scene may have been what he expected."

"Three Mahayana true saints and dozens of powerful and high-level practitioners have broken into the Huntian Treasure House. So far, no news has been released. I am afraid that there are some unknown dangers..."

"Brother Meng, you are worrying too much." Jiao Jingyu laughed, "What danger is there that three Mahayana True Sages cannot solve? Even if the Great Sage Hun Tian is resurrected, he may not have this ability."

"This is also what puzzles me." Meng Fei sighed quietly, "Other than conspiracy, I really can't think of why Ao Wenguang has such abnormal behavior..."

Sudden.

"Ang!" A shocking dragon roar sounded, directly penetrating the barrier and pouring into the eardrums, shaking the two people's breaths.

"How is this going?"

The two looked at each other in confusion: "The Great Sage Fuhai! This is the sound of the dragon's roar from the Great Sage Fuhai..."

……

at the same time.

The location of the treasure house marked on the Huntian Treasure Map is a circular desert island.

The coalition of monks from Penglai Palace and Sanxian Island were extremely nervous and were constantly reinforcing their formations.

"Hurry up!"

Bihaijun, the great tribulation expert of Penglai Palace, commanded the people on the island: "Let the coalition monks at the 24 nodes not save the orbs and elixirs, but make sure to fill the divine energy of the formation barrier."

"Yes!" The monks from the two major forces knew that it was a matter of life and death for their families and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"It's... coming!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"Ang!" The terrifying and violent roar of the dragon was extremely sharp, trying to penetrate everyone's eardrums.

"Crash!" A dark, ten thousand-foot-long dragon, with ferocious bone spurs all over its body, five of them juxtaposed, soared from the Demon Sea and hovered in the air.

Only five ferocious and ugly heads were seen, each in five colors: white, green, black, red, and yellow.The heads of the five dragons suddenly gathered together, and they opened their bloody mouths and vomited.

"puff--"

The five-color breath gathered into one stream and sprayed directly on the barrier of the desert island.

"Zizzizi!" The five-color breath crazily corroded the barrier light film, and the large formation arranged by the three Mahayana true saints kept wailing.

"Not good." Bi Haijun's expression changed, "This evil beast is a demon saint in the late Mahayana period. We just can't sustain it for a few days."

The evil king stood beside him with his hands behind his back, and said with a solemn expression: "Senior Bihai, this animal was attacked once by the three Mahayana saints, and escaped to the bottom of the sea after being injured. Why did it suddenly attack at this time? Isn't it afraid of the return of the three saints? , kill him here?"

Lord Bihai frowned: "Although the sea monsters in the endless abyss are of low intelligence, at the level of the Mahayana True Saint, they should have wisdom that is no less than that of human monks."

"This animal is so ferocious now, and it obviously wants to kill the people on the island. There are only two reasons that can explain its behavior."

"Either this animal is cruel by nature and wants to avenge the previous battle regardless of the consequences, or he has colluded with Ao Wenguang and agreed to take action suddenly at this time."

Speaking of this, he stared at the other party: "The situation is critical, and a true saint needs to take action to subdue this demon saint. Can I contact the commander and come out to help?"

The evil king looked unmoved: "My master is at the critical moment of exploring the Huntian Treasure House, and he will never be disturbed by external matters."

"There are two true saints dispatched to Penglai Palace for this trip. Why not contact one of them and come out to deal with this vicious creature."

Lord Biyou sighed: "I have already tried it once. The Huntian Treasure House is isolated from the inside and outside, and the communication methods in the teaching are completely ineffective."

"I have heard from the Guiwei Island Taoist tradition that there is a soul-drawing technique that can ignore distance and forbidden barriers and directly contact each other in the soul. I wonder if I can contact the true saint of this sect on my behalf."

The Evil King did not refuse, and said solemnly: "This kind of soul-inducing technique is extremely draining of the soul. I can only use it once in a short period of time to convey a sentence."

Lord Bihai cupped his hands and said, "My friend, please tell me about the attack of the Great Sage Shifting the Sea to the true sage of our religion."

The evil king also knew that the situation was urgent and did not hesitate. He formed seals with his hands and recited mysterious spells. Yin energy suddenly surged around him, and the faint sound of howling ghosts could be heard.

In front of him, an ancient bronze lamp slowly appeared. The lamp base was engraved with a strange figure, who seemed to be crying, with blood and tears in his eyes.

A mysterious wave surged into the void, and the green will-o'-the-wisp fire on the ancient bronze lamp blazed brightly, and the flame was a foot high.

suddenly!

With a sound of "Bang!", the will-o'-the-wisp exploded, and the ancient bronze lamp also shattered.

The Evil King snorted, his face turned pale, and his eyes were horrified: "No, my master and the other two true saints seem to be trapped in the Huntian Treasure House, and their souls are in a weak state!"

Lord Bi Hai lost his voice: "How could this be? The three Mahayana true saints have joined forces, and even if the Great Sage Hun Tian is resurrected, they can't do anything to them. How can they be trapped?"

"There is absolutely no mistake!" The evil king looked solemn and said resolutely: "I just used the soul-drawing technique to contact the master and was able to sense his soul. He is in a weak state and seems to have fallen into an extremely powerful illusion. among.”

"I wanted to wake it up, but my strength was limited, and I immediately suffered a backlash, and the soul-drawing technique was destroyed."

Lord Bihai gathered his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "If something happens to the three Mahayana saints here, I don't know how much chaos will happen in the East China Sea."

After a pause, he looked at the other party and said solemnly: "Little friend, you and I need to inform Sanxian Island and Penglai Palace of the situation as soon as possible. Today's critical situation is no longer something we can handle."

"Junior understands." The Evil King nodded lightly, and then said: "Even if reinforcements arrive, it will take five days. During this time, can we stop this Mahayana Demon Saint?"

"Of course." Bi Haijun said with a stern look on his face, "I have given the order to recall all the disciples to guard the island together. With their help, the formation barrier can be more stable."

"Coupled with those reckless cultivators, attracting the energy of this vicious creature, it won't be a problem to sustain it for five days."

The evil king frowned: "I'm afraid that the casual cultivators on the periphery of the Demon Sea are not so stupid. If they sense the aura of such a Mahayana monster, how can they risk their lives to get close?"

Bi Haijun sneered: "This requires some tricks."

"Rogue cultivators pursue profit. We gather a group of rare treasures and shoot some of them out to the outside world every day, making those casual cultivators mistakenly think that the Huntian Treasure House is open and contains countless treasures."

"In this way, there will always be casual cultivators who want wealth rather than life, and they will break into this place and share some of the pressure for us."

The Evil King smiled when he heard this and said, "Senior Bihai is far-sighted and I admire him."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The majestic power of the five thousand-foot-long dragons swept across the endless abyss, with cold and stern eyes, frantically attacking the barrier on the deserted island.

After a stick of incense passed, thousands of bright streams of light, like a meteor shower, suddenly shot towards the periphery of the Demon Sea...

(End of this chapter)