"The Cloud Sail belongs to our sect. The Old Man must take it back!"
"What a joke! It's true that the Cloud Sail belongs to Canghai Laozu, but if the Cloud Sail belongs to your Canghai Sect, why didn't Canghai Laozu leave the Cloud Sail in Canghai Sect?"
Tian Xue Laozu's words made East Pole Laozu speechless. Canghai Laozu only left the Sea Transfer Token and the Thin Water Flowing Sword in Canghai Sect, but the Canghai Bell and the Cloud Sail didn't. This was also the reason why the cultivators of the Canghai Sect were somewhat indignant.
But what really made the Canghai Sect feel ashamed was the fact that Canghai Laozu was actually from the Giant Whale Clan of the Demon Clan. This secret was originally known only to a few high-level cultivators of the Canghai Bell. After it was leaked by Demon King Kong Jing, the entire Canghai Bell was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
At this time, the cultivators of the Canghai Sect suddenly realized why Canghai Laozu rarely returned to the Canghai Sect after the Canghai Sect was established, why Canghai Sect never knew the location of Canghai Laozu's cave residence, and why Laozu didn't leave all the treasures in Canghai Sect, except for the Sea Transfer Token and the Thin Water Flowing Sword. The reason was probably that Canghai Laozu never had any sense of belonging to the Canghai Sect, which regarded him as the founder of the sect, Laozu.
"In any case, the Cloud Sail and the Thin Water Flowing Sword belong to our sect. Our sect must take them back!"
Tian Xue Laozu glared at him and immediately scolded, "East Pole Old Fart, do you want to rob it? Bring it on! If you want to rob the things in my grand-disciple's hands, I won't scold you for being shameless. Just step over my dead body!"
East Pole Laozu opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his eyes were suddenly filled with horror. The cultivators from the various sects behind him let out cries of despair.
Tian Xue Laozu retreated to where the island's protective formation disk was. There was an explosion in the sky as Tian Fan Laozu shook off the Jade Asura and staggered towards Frost Island.
From afar, where the sea and the sky met, three fleeting lights came together. One of the fleeting lights was shining gold. Wasn't it the Jade Shura that had chased after Xiang Lou Ancestor earlier?
There were two other lights on the left and right of the golden one. They were also two Jade Shura!
Four Jade Shura! How could there be four Jade Shura?
Lu Ping's True Yuan had dyed the top of the Cloud Roc's head. Only the two golden eyes were still emitting a cold and intelligent light.
Although Lu Ping had put all his energy into refining the Cloud Sail, he could still see the situation around him. Originally, East Pole Laozu's sudden attack had caused Lu Ping to break out in cold sweat. However, the three lights that streaked across the sky had caused Lu Ping to turn pale with fright.
At this moment, the four Blood Demons seemed to have received some kind of order. They actually abandoned the collapsing Devil Cultivators and joined hands to attack the spirit stone mine in the center of Frost Island. At the same time, the four Blood Shura that were attacking Zhenling abandoned the island's protective formation that Zhenling was guarding and turned to attack the spirit stone mine in the center.
Mara's army that was attacking Zhenling immediately retreated like the tide. They turned and surged towards the center of the spirit stone mine. It was obvious that Mara's army was staking everything on one throw and taking the risk to snatch the spirit stone mine.
East Pole Laozu shouted, "Oh no!" He could not be bothered to argue with Tian Xue Laozu anymore. He turned around and fled towards the formation. At the same time, he shouted, "If the formation is broken, Zhenling will not be able to get his share of the spirit stone mine!"
Tian Xue Laozu cursed in a low voice, "What a despicable person!"
Although Zhenling had almost escaped from the combined defense of the North Sea's sects to protect his own medium-sized spirit stone mine, that large-scale spirit stone mine was still one of the foundations of the North Sea's cultivation world. In the end, those top-grade spirit stones could only be produced in large quantities in large-scale spirit stone mines. Medium-grade spirit stones could not be produced in large-scale spirit stone mines.
With Mara besieging the center of the formation, Zhenling could not just stand by and watch. Furthermore, the current Mara looked like a cornered dog that would do something desperate. Otherwise, he would not have exposed himself to Zhenling so easily.
When the four blood devils joined hands to attack the center of the formation, with a thought from Lu Ping, the cloud sail expanded once again. The cloud light directly covered a small portion of the formation, blocking a small portion of the attack from the four blood devils.
And because Lu Ping had forcefully controlled the cloud sail, the cloud roc's spiritual light suddenly dimmed. Lu Ping took the opportunity to speed up the refinement. The purplish-blue Zhen Yuan immediately entered the cloud roc's eyes. Lightning shot out from the cloud roc's eyes.
On the surface of the cloud sail, the three large characters formed by countless runes suddenly collapsed. The runes reformed on the surface of the sail, forming a Golden-Winged Cloud Roc that was about to take flight.
The cloud roc seemed to have completely come to life on the surface of the sail. It soared back and forth on the huge sail, and even clear cries came from the sail.
However, at this time, the cultivators of the various sects were no longer in the mood to be envious of Zhenling's eighth Tribulation Lightning Spirit Treasure. After blocking the combined attack of twenty blood Mara, the center of the formation was finally broken by the combined attack of four Jade Shura.
Hundreds of Mara swarmed in and began a fierce melee with the cultivators of the various sects inside the formation. The spirit stone mine of Frost Island was on the verge of destruction.
Once these Mara invaded the mine, not only would the mine be quickly destroyed by these Mara, but with the resources of the spirit stone mine, the Mara would be able to quickly grow stronger. It would probably be extremely difficult to take back the mine even with the strength of the entire North Sea.
The two Laozu, Tian Xue and Tian Fan, joined hands again to fight. They struggled in the air to tangle with two Jade Shura, while the middle Dharma stage Laozu, Dongji Laozu, Feng Xidao Laozu, and Hai Hun Laozu worked together to fight against the other two Jade Shura.
In order to avoid being surrounded by the twenty or so Blood Demon Luos in the sky, the remaining early Dharma elders had no choice but to rely on the remnants of the formation to continue defending.
Zhenling's Tian Shu and Tian Shan's two Laozu had already made their move again. They entered the center of the formation to help the various sects defend against the other blood Mara's damage to the formation. The heavily injured Tian Cheng Laozu was now at the center of the formation to help Zhenling Zhenling strengthen the defense of the formation's protective shield. This was to prevent a large group of Mara from suddenly coming back to attack Zhenling's medium-sized spirit stone mine.
The more than ten top-grade spirit stones around Zhenling Xuan Chen had already been replaced. Some of the more important positions had even been replaced three or four times. More than ten top-grade spirit stones had already been used up in this battle, and the number was still increasing.
Other than that, the hundreds of slots for the high-grade spirit stones had been used up even more. The reason why Zhenling was able to reduce the casualties to this extent this time was partly because of the Laozu, partly because of the cloud sails, and partly because of the unity of the disciples. But most importantly, it had to be said that Zhenling Xuan Chen had been managing the Mother-Child Traction Formation.
After Lu Ping had completely refined the cloud sails, the golden roc once again shrunk into a small bird the size of a palm. The bird landed on Lu Ping's shoulder and turned its head to peck at the feathers on its body. It then spoke in the human language and said, "Master, you're taking advantage of me when I'm down. If I was still full of spirituality and my strength was not sealed, with your level of cultivation, the golden roc might not have been willing to recognize me as its master!"
Lu Ping smiled proudly and said, "You can't blame me for this. The situation was dangerous at that time. Only by slowly unsealing and refining myself could I protect my life from the attacks of those demonic cultivators and save my disciples, right?"
The golden roc flapped its wings on Lu Ping's shoulder and said, "Just now, it seemed that an old friend of mine had awakened the golden roc from its seal. Do you know where it is now, Master?"
Lu Ping said, "You mean the Vast Sea Bell? It is now in the hands of a mid Dharma adept, Xiang Lou Laozu. It came to rescue us just now, but just now, it was chased away by a Jade Shura! "
Lu Ping's mind moved, and the golden roc flapped its wings and flew into the cloud sails. Lu Ping threw the cloud sails up, and a huge sail that was ten feet tall and thirty feet wide rose up from the formation shield that Zhenling was guarding.
Zhenling Xuanchen, who was presiding over the formation, immediately understood. The island's protective formation immediately merged with the cloud sails, and the entire formation was immediately protected by the Mother-Child Traction Formation and the cloud sails.
The cloud sails, in addition to its extraordinary ability to resist the demonic cultivators' soul-devouring magic, were itself a defensive spirit treasure, and it was a large-scale defensive spirit treasure. After being completely subdued and refined by Lu Ping, it could easily merge with the island's protective formation as one.
Lu Ping only relaxed after leaving the cloud sails in the area that Zhenling was guarding. He immediately flew out of the formation and attacked a Mara that was attacking the central formation.
At this time, although the cloud sails were far away from Lu Ping, the artifact spirit of the cloud sails, the golden roc, had been completely refined by Lu Ping. Right now, even the East Pole Laozu of the Blue Sea Sect could not snatch the cloud sails from Lu Ping's hands, so Lu Ping was naturally very relieved.
At this moment, Daoist Xuan Sen had also organized a medium-sized Three Talents Five Elements Grand Formation, consisting of thirty-two Zhen Ling Sect Core Forging cultivators. They charged out from the area where Zhen Ling Sect was stationed and began harassing Mo Luo's rear, who was besieging the central grand formation, in order to reduce the pressure on the cultivators who were besieged by the central grand formation as much as possible.
As for the Blood Condensation cultivators, there were nearly a thousand Blood Condensation disciples that Zhenling had sent to Frost Island. After this battle, the number of casualties had already exceeded five hundred. Zhenling Xuanchen could not bear to send these disciples to the battlefield no matter what. Moreover, with the current situation, the Blood Condensation disciples would only be cannon fodder if they went out.
More and more Mara rushed into the central formation. The entire central formation was already full of holes. Amidst all kinds of screams and screams, many Mara had even broken through the blockade of the cultivators of the various sects and burrowed into the spirit stone mines.
Clang!
Seeing that the central formation was about to be completely destroyed, the Vast Ocean Bell rang again outside of Frost Island!
Mara's originally frenzied attacks immediately stopped. The cultivators of the various sects took the opportunity to counterattack and continuously drove Mara away.
As if he sensed something, Lu Ping raised his head and looked behind him. Joy immediately appeared on his face.
At the place where the sky and water met, a dozen or so flying lights were flying towards Frost Island. The two flying lights at the front had already arrived in the sky just a few miles away from Frost Island in a few flashes. Who else could it be other than the two great cultivators, Dao Sheng and Tian Xiang!
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