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Chapter 629: Driving the Wolf and Devouring the Tiger (Requesting a Subscription)
Chongshan Island.

From a distance, it looks like a pristine island. Except for the coastline on the southeast side, most of the island is pristine jungle.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a small town near a spring on the north side of the primeval forest. The town is built against the mountain where the spring is located. There is a Taoist temple that seems to be visible but not visible in the mist on the mountain.

There are three big characters engraved on the stone tablet at the gate of the Taoist temple: Cangsong Temple!

Deep in the Taoist temple surrounded by clouds and mist, in a small palace located on a steep cliff, Cheng Xi, who was in a state of meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, and then complex transfer array runes appeared around him.

He read the message brought to him by the puppet in the transfer array indifferently, looked at Que Cai beside him and said: "The princes are really good at calculating..."

Que Cai, who was standing next to him, also knew everything through her puppet at this time. She looked at Cheng Xi worriedly and said, "They are coming with great force. Even if we can stop them with our arrangement, I'm afraid we will suffer heavy losses. But Changqing didn't lose anything."

"Since several plans have failed, we can only have one fight to decide the winner. Although they are coming with great force, I can rely on the large formation I set up around the island to wait for them to tire themselves out, so I won't be much weaker than them!"

As he spoke, he turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky, where he sat cross-legged under the clouds. Que Cai naturally followed him, and then sixteen third-level cultivators appeared beside him.

These monks were from the Taiyin Sect, the Vajra Temple, the 'First Day' and several star gods. Their purposes for coming to Cheng Xi were similar. Of course, the three-level monks of the Taiyin Sect were all side sects. After all, orthodox Taiyin monks would fall into a deep sleep when they reached the third level.

Cheng Xi did not hide the information. He calmly explained it to everyone and said, "I have already set up a transfer array here. As long as you take the transfer token I made, you can transfer your soul and spirit body as you wish within a 200-mile radius."

As he spoke, he took out more than ten small black tokens from his storage bag and distributed them to everyone. Everyone tried them out as soon as they got the tokens, and soon they had mastered the key points.

Que Cai looked at the delighted crowd with some worry in his eyes. Such a transfer consumes a lot of energy. Although there is a spirit gathering formation on the island, maintaining the rapid transfer of sixteen third-level cultivators at the same time will exhaust the stored spiritual energy in two hours at most. At that time, Cheng Xi will need to use the wood spirit in his own sea of ​​​​qi to maintain it.

However, Cheng Xi did not explain this to everyone, and it was obvious that he wanted to use these two hours to defeat him.

Can…

There are also Taiyan monks on the opposite side.

But these are all they can offer, otherwise they would not have planned it so early and given people a reason to criticize them.

When the scorching sun in the sky reached its highest point, bursts of dragon roars were heard in the distant sky. Two dragons appeared and disappeared under the clouds, driving the mysterious water spirit between heaven and earth, and huge waves over a hundred feet high were raised on the sea wherever they passed.

The two dragons were naturally Jiang Cun and Yang Shu. Jiang Cun looked very happy at this moment. His huge body kept shuttling through the clouds, spitting out water bullets from time to time. His water bullets fell through the clouds and turned into violent storms.

When Jiang Cun saw Chongshan Island, he let out an excited dragon roar, then swung his huge body and sped up to dive towards the island, with waves of more than hundreds of feet following closely behind him.

When approaching the shallow water area of ​​the island, the dragon's roar echoed again between heaven and earth, and then Jiang Cun's body suddenly flew upwards, and the surging water spirit energy also climbed towards the sky, driving the waves to rise continuously upwards, and in a blink of an eye it was hundreds of feet high, it blocked the sunlight, and plunged Chongshan Island into endless darkness.

The people in the island town had already knelt on the ground in fear, and kept bowing towards the direction of the Taoist temple on the mountain. Just as they were kneeling, the sky that had been obscured by the huge waves suddenly reappeared, and the sun shone over the town again.

“Interesting!”

Jiang Cun sighed sincerely. Just now when the huge waves approached the shallow sea area of ​​the island, the surging sea water disappeared out of thin air with the flickering of space.

"Cheng Xi, hand over this secret technique so that I can ask Taoist Chang Qing to let him inherit your lineage. How do you think?"

Jiang Cun shouted to Cheng Xi who was in the opposite sky.

Cheng Xi clasped his fists politely and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Jiu. I would like to try out some of the life opportunities under the Heavenly Dao."

"Don't regret it!" "We monks are fighting against the will of heaven to change our fate. If we regretted it, would we have come this far?"

"it is good!"

Jiang Cun turned his huge head and looked at Yang Shu beside him, and said: "Myna, let's give this fellow Taoist Cheng Xi a big gift."

As he spoke, he tilted his head back and spat out a water bullet. There was a golden streak in the water bullet. Yang Shu next to him did the same thing.

The two golden streams of light intertwined as they approached the sky above Chongshan Island, and in the blink of an eye formed a golden vortex. A rich golden spiritual energy burst out from the vortex, quickly devouring the wood spirits around the island and constantly tearing apart the space between heaven and earth.

But the monks around Cheng Xi were indifferent.

"My fellow Taoists, help me stop it!"

Cheng Xi looked at the monk from the Vajra Temple beside him and spoke very politely.

The four monks looked at each other, then used the transfer tokens to get closer to the golden vortex. Hongze immediately led the three water cultivators to attack.

However, the other cultivators around Cheng Xi had no intention of going up to provide reinforcements.

"hold head high"

Jiang Cun's huge body penetrated deep into the clouds, and the next moment countless fine water swords emerged from the clouds.

At this time, among the cultivators of the 'First Day', a ground vein cultivator finally took the initiative to stand out from the crowd, and quickly changed the spells in his hands to perform 'Flying Sand and Rolling Stones', destroying all the falling water swords.

“It’s pretty impressive!”

Jiang Cun's voice came from the sky.

The spell of 'Flying Sand and Rolling Stones' looks simple, not as good as the 'Dust Light Spell' of the third realm, but the impact of sand and stones can destroy everything, not to mention the rule of 'earth overcoming water'.

"Ninth brother, stop playing, business is more important!"

Yang Shu's voice came from the side, he turned into a human form again, maintaining a fixed magic formula in his hand, Jiang Cun drilled out of the clouds and restored his human form, also maintaining a fixed magic formula in his hand.

Afterwards, the two retreated to the vicinity of the two golden lights that had just merged, and issued an order at the same time: "Lead!"

A distorted shadow of the soul suddenly appeared in the vortex of fused golden light. Rich golden spiritual energy surrounded the soul, forming a series of dazzling golden magic arrays.

The monks from the Vajra Temple who were fighting in the surroundings, as well as Hongze and others, fled from the area covered by the golden magic circle as soon as possible, because they all felt that a very dangerous aura was brewing inside.

Jiang Cun lowered his head and looked at the people in the island town who were praying desperately, and whispered in a voice that he could hear: "Saint, have mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, thick ice walls appeared out of thin air around him. They were ice walls built by Yang Shu.

then…

The twisted golden soul exploded with a deafening roar.

(End of this chapter)