After the small banner blocked the third attack of the demonic cultivator's soul devouring art, the entire banner lit up. The originally three meters tall banner stretched again and grew to thirty meters tall.
The number of runes on the banner increased once again. The banner that didn't have any runes before was now densely covered in runes. More and more clouds surged out of the banner, and the light emitted by the clouds stretched out once more. It was now able to cover one-fifth of the defense zone that the sects were defending at the center of Frost Island.
The area where the sects were immediately stirred. Many cultivators immediately started to swarm towards this small area covered in cloud light.
However, right at this moment, an extremely clear bell suddenly sounded from behind the great formation formed by the demonic cultivators.
It was the Vast Sea Bell!
Not just Lu Ping, after the battle of the Vast Sea Treasure, many cultivators of the North Sea still remembered the sound of the Vast Sea Bell.
That Xiang Lou Laozu had finally come!
Xiang Lou Laozu naturally couldn't compare to the Vast Sea Laozu of the past. The Vast Sea Bell wasn't Xiang Lou Laozu's lifebound spirit treasure. In the hands of Xiang Lou Laozu, the Vast Sea Bell was naturally far inferior to the Vast Sea Laozu.
However, this Vast Sea Bell was truly lethal to Mara, especially the demonic cultivators. The moment the bell rang, the entire Dao-soldier formation of demonic cultivators immediately fell into chaos. More than thirty demonic cultivators in the last two rows of the formation instantly died.
Aside from that, several tens of devilish cultivators were also swept away by the chimes of the bell, and they scurried around the formation like flies, creating quite a stir in the entire formation.
At the same time, when the Vast Sea Bell rang, the mysterious seal patterns on the small banner in Lu Ping's hand suddenly came alive like fish swimming. The bell seemed to have awakened something. Lu Ping's vital energy easily detected a wave of pure yang energy suddenly overflowing from a mysterious place in the small banner.
Lu Ping, who had the Linglong wine cauldron in his hand, was very familiar with this kind of pure yang energy. This was the presence of the artifact spirit of a Thunder Tribulation Spirit Treasure when it woke up.
Was this really a Thunder Tribulation Spirit Treasure?
Lu Ping was shocked and then delighted. At this time, Linglong suddenly stuck her head out of the wine cauldron and said, "Quickly, quickly refine it. Someone must have cast a special seal to prevent its spirituality from dissipating and forced it into a deep sleep. This Vast Sea Bell is the medium to open the seal and awaken its spirituality. You have to refine it while the artifact spirit has just woken up. Otherwise, when its spirituality completely awakens, it won't be easy to subdue a spirit treasure!"
Lu Ping naturally knew that Linglong was referring to the artifact spirit hidden in the small banner. Naturally, Lu Ping was very happy. Lu Ping knew that the artifact spirit was referring to the spirit hidden in the small banner. By Linglong, Vast sea Vast Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit was.
The bluish-purple true essence was mixed with traces of flickering lightning. In an instant, it traced the Pure Yang Energy that was dissipating from the small flag.
If it was in the past, although Lu Ping was eager to refine the small flag, he would not pour his Quintessential Essence into the magic treasure like this. This could easily cause damage to the body of the magic treasure.
But now that he had confirmed that this small streamer was a Spirit Treasure, Lu Ping seemed somewhat unscrupulous. Even the violent destructive power of the Thunder Tribulation Water in his Zhen Yuan was no longer restrained. The material of a Spirit Treasure was more than enough to withstand Lu Ping's violent Zhen Yuan.
In an extremely secretive place within the small flag, a golden cloud was changing into various shapes, like a person who was about to wake up rolling on the bed. Faint pure Yang energy radiated from the cloud, attracting a rich bluish-purple aura from afar!
Lu Ping's Quintessential Essence followed the flashing pure Yang energy in the little flag and charged forward. Finally, he found the golden auspicious cloud and rushed toward it like a flood that broke a dam.
On the surface of the small flag, the mysterious runes that originally covered the entire surface of the flag were like tadpoles that had their nest blown up. They wandered around the surface of the flag, gathering and dispersing at times. If a cultivator were to probe the flag with their spiritual sense at this moment, they would immediately be confused by the wandering runes.
At this moment, a second bell toll sounded in the distant sea, but this time, the sound came from the rear of the Great Devil Cultivation Formation.
This time, the casualties in the Great Devil Cultivation Formation were even more severe. Including the dozens of Demonic Cultivators that had their black mist dissipated, 70 to 80 Demonic Cultivators fell from midair. In addition, 20 to 30 Demonic Cultivators had their black mist dissipated.
The entire Great Devil Cultivation Formation fell into chaos again. Although the four Blood Demons tried their best to restrain the Sea Bell and joined forces to resist the effects of the Sea Bell, they still couldn't offset the effects of the Sea Bell's special bell.
However, before the Sea Bell finished ringing, a golden light suddenly cut through the sky and illuminated Xiang Lou Laozu, who was holding a huge bronze bell and was about to flee in a panic.
A golden-clothed Shura with a golden face suddenly appeared behind the Great Devil Cultivation Formation. After taking a step forward, a golden light shot out from his hand, but this time, it hit the west side, which was hundreds of meters away.
A second Jade Shura. There was a second Jade Shura near Frost Island!
Xiang Lou Laozu must have arrived near Frost Island a long time ago, but he was blocked by this Jade Shura.
Xiang Lou Laozu, who was a Lone Practitioner, didn't have many tricks up his sleeve other than the Sea Bell that he had obtained by chance. Fortunately, he was at the mid Dharma stage. Although he was far from being a match for the Jade Shura, who was at the Dharma stage, the Jade Shura was still wary of the Sea Bell. The two of them circled around Frost Island like hide-and-seek. Knowing that Frost Island was in danger, Xiang Lou Laozu took the risk of being killed by the Jade Shura to ring the Sea Bell.
Speaking of which, Elder Xiang Lou was feeling rather helpless. This Sea Bell was like a hot potato in his hands, but if he wanted to throw it away, he would have to think about the fact that he only had one top-notch spirit-nurturing treasure that had lost all hope of becoming a spirit treasure. Even in a barren land like the North Sea, as a mid Dharma Adept, he was still the poorest of the poorest. No matter what, he could not bear to throw away this spirit treasure that he had already obtained.
However, under the heavy pressure of the various sects, Forefather Xiang Lou, a mighty mid Dharma adept, actually did not dare to show his face in the North Sea cultivation world during this period of time. No matter how he thought about it, he could only risk his life to participate in the battle of Frost Island. Only then would he be able to make the various sects and forces of the North Sea admit that the Vast Ocean Bell was his.
And when the Sea Bell rang a second time, the mysterious runes on the small flag suddenly began to gather at the top of the flag like ants on a hot pan. Then, they connected with each other, and a big "hang" word appeared on the flag.
And at this time, in the hidden place of the small flag, the golden clouds had already transformed into a golden-winged Peng bird that was about to take flight.
But at this time, this Peng bird couldn't fly at all, because dozens of flashing blue and purple water ropes had already tightly bound the golden Peng bird's wings and feet.
Outside Frost Island, Xiang Lou Laozu had dodged the three attacks of the metal-element Jade Shura. He no longer had the aura of a Dharma adept. He shook the Sea Bell in his hand, and when the third bell rang, dozens of demonic cultivators died in the Demonic Cultivation Formation. The formation couldn't hold on any longer, and finally collapsed.
From afar, Xiang Lou Laozu's roar could be heard. "Friends from all sects, I can't hold on any longer. At most, I can lure this Jade Shura away. Take care!"
Then, Xiang Lou Laozu's figure flashed, and he used his space god art. He immediately retreated a few miles away from Frost Island, and temporarily escaped the Jade Shura's pursuit.
This was a last resort. Strictly speaking, it was already very difficult for Xiang Lou Laozu to delay one Jade Shura until now. Otherwise, with two Jade Shuras present, the island's protection formation would have collapsed a long time ago.
And Xiang Lou Laozu didn't hesitate to expose his whereabouts at the critical moment, and rushed to Frost Island to break the Daoist formation that the demonic cultivators had carefully set up. This was a big favor to the sects of the North Sea and the twelve families. Now that he had retreated, the sects of the North Sea had no reason to criticize him.
When the third bell rang, another ball of runes gathered on the flag, and a big "cloud" word appeared in the center of the flag.
Inside the small flag, Lu Ping's blue and purple true energy rope had already tightly bound the Golden Winged Cloud Roc's body. The blue and purple true energy spread along the rope towards the Cloud Roc's body. Right now, only its head was left.
The word "Guanyun" appeared on the giant banner. Even though there was still a ball of runes left that hadn't formed the third word, none of the cultivators on Frost Island doubted that the third word was the word "Fan"!
The Blue Sea Bell, the Sea Transfer Token, and the Cloud Sail. The last of the three Tribulation Thunder Spirit Treasures that Blue Sea Laozu had used to shake the North Sea had strangely appeared in the sky above Frost Island. And the owner wasn't the Blue Sea Sect, but Zhenling's Lu Xuanping!
How could it be Zhenling again! How could it be that Lu Xuanping again!
A ray of light shot out from the island's protective formation at the center of Frost Island. East Pole Laozu grabbed at the floating cloud sail!
Right now, Lu Ping was using all his strength to refine the cloud sail. He didn't have the strength to resist East Pole Laozu's snatch. Even if Lu Ping had already refined the cloud sail, he was still far from being a match for a mid Dharma adept like East Pole Laozu.
Snowflakes fell from the sky, sucking towards East Pole Laozu's escaping light from all directions.
Bam!
Seeing that East Pole Laozu was about to be wrapped up into a ball of snow, East Pole Laozu had no choice but to retract his right hand that was grabbing at the cloud sail. He shook his hand in all directions, causing the ball of snow to explode. East Pole Laozu had no choice but to stop.
The exploded snowflakes reformed. Tian Xue Laozu opened her snow fan with a "swoosh" and appeared in front of East Pole Laozu. She said, "East Pole fellow, now is not the time for internal strife!"
The two of them retreated the moment they clashed. Then, they stretched out their hands towards the outside of the island's protective formation at the same time. The two Blood Shura that wanted to take the opportunity to attack the island's protective formation had no choice but to retreat and avoid the two Laozu's frontal attacks.
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