The flying chess pieces are light and cannot tell how powerful they are. The material is ordinary, and they are ordinary chess pieces.

However, the power contained in the chess piece can dissolve the full force of the always-successful blow into invisible.

"Black Chess..."

Chang Sheng's eyes changed a little.

He remembered very clearly that among the two Nascent Souls playing chess on the coast, Long Zhetian was the one who held the black.

The black chess piece shattered into powder, and Chang Sheng was also shaken open. Long Xiao finally got a chance to breathe, grabbed Long Xiao's sword, and stood up with the sword.

Since the Nascent Soul intervened, Chang Sheng stopped when he saw it was good, smiled at Long Xiao, who was grinning and said, "It's not a three-year-old child. Next time I fight, don't ask your adults to intervene, say goodbye."

Of course, I have to say goodbye. The powerful Nascent Soul behind others takes action. If I continue to fight, I will not take Nascent Soul seriously.

Moreover, the three-day period is approaching, and the poisonous fog on Tongtian Island begins to gather, and the exit will soon be closed.

After saying goodbye, Changsheng withdrew and headed straight to the temporary station on the coast.

Long Zhetian did not show up, but blocked the attack with a chess piece, which shows that the old man of the Long family still needs shame and is unwilling to fight with a junior of Jindan.

It was precisely because of this that Chang Sheng had imagined that Dinglong Zhetian would not be difficult for him, so he rushed to the shore.

After he left, Long Xiao was shocked and angry, and hesitated for a moment.

The huge power just now was not something that could be possessed by the cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill, especially the mouth of a strange beast, which made Long Xiao very afraid. His qi and blood were unstable, and if he fought again, he could no longer exert his peak combat power.

After looking at the sea fog that was gradually gathering, Long Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Next time I will let you know the real power of this prince. Today you will be lucky..."

Long Xiao, who was gritting his teeth, pinched something in his arms, and hesitated for a while but still didn't use it.

As the prince of the Long family, how could he not have a killer weapon? It’s just that his killer weapon is too precious and amazing. It’s really worth it to deal with an opponent in the Golden Pill realm.

Chang Sheng, who fled far away, rushed to the coast where the exit was located at a fast speed.

He found that the sea fog was gradually rolling, and a faint sound of thunder came from a distance. After identifying it, the place where the thunder came was near the exit from Tongtian Island.

Could it be that the sea fog is blocked in advance?

Chang Sheng was shocked and accelerated his speed.

As we got closer to the shore, we could see other monks, and many people were also rushing towards the beach.

It seems that time should be right, so where did the thunder sound come from?

With doubts, I often approach the shore, and soon this doubt is solved.

The origin of Lei Yin is two fierce battles.

At the shore station, for some reason, the Western Saint Zhang Baihai actually fought with the Shadow Tiger of the Shenhu Sect.

The battle between the Nascent Soul is extraordinary. You can feel the spiritual fluctuations of the magic weapon from the long distance, sweeping over like a storm.

About a distance from the shore, monks from all walks of life who were on the island stopped.

No one dares to continue moving forward at any cultivator in the Golden Pill realm. Any aftermath of the fierce battle between the Nascent Soul and the Great Demon is enough to endanger the Golden Pill monks and the demon spirit.

"Why did the fight start?"

"The Western Saint takes action against the Shenhu Sect. Is the Temple ready to invade Lingbei?"

"The battle between the Nascent Soul is a big deal. How can we leave? They are fighting at the entrance, and the sea fog is about to close!"

The monks from all walks of life were talking, most of them were shocked and suspicious, especially the grassland monks and demon spirit masters of the Divine Tiger Sect, who were even more tense.

Chang Sheng stood on the edge of the crowd and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

The battle between the Nascent Soul and the Great Demon is indeed amazing, it can be said that the earth is shaking, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air are more than ten times stronger than those of the Jindan monk.

The roar was like thunder. From a distance, you could see two giants slashing wildly.

One is a giant black tiger, and the other is a dragon with teeth and claws.

Yinghu has already appeared as a demon, which shows that the situation is very unfavorable to him.

The Divine Tiger Sect only came with a big demon shadow tiger. The Western Saint of the West Temple came with a dragon. Not only were the powerful Yuanying masters, but also a big demon dragon to participate in the battle.

Two giant beasts like hills fought fiercely on the shore, causing sand to soar into the sky. The coast was already gray, and only the dragon and the black tiger could be vaguely seen rolling and moving. As for the battle situation, it was not clear.

"Why did these two guys get tied up? What are Zhang Baihai's ideas?"

The person who spoke was a thin monk with rat eyes. The one who stood beside Changsheng when collecting blood Ganoderma lucidum, is now not far from Changsheng.

The rat-eyed monk held his chin and looked into the distance, sometimes frowned and sometimes curled his lips. He was not as shocked as others when talking about the Western Saint. He even had no compliments when talking about the Western Saint.

After muttering a few words, the rat-eyed monk looked around and happened to see Chang Sheng not far away, and his eyes lit up.

"The red-winged bee can still be intact after being sieged and killed, and its methods are great!"

The rat-eyed monk came over and shook his eyes at Chang Sheng and said, "You dare to poke the fragrance nest, be happy. Is that guy from the Long family dead? He was chased by the King of Bee. If he didn't die, he would have to lose half of his life... Yoho, he wasn't dead either."

While speaking, the rat-eyed monk happened to see Long Xiao arrive, so he curled his lips and muttered: "It's better to be a big family. Even the younger generation of Jindan have so many ways to save their lives."

Chang Sheng listened to the muttering of the rat-eyed monk, ignored him, but focused on the battlefield in the distance, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

By using the method of using silver eye, Changsheng can see the two giant beasts fighting fiercely on the battlefield.

As he saw, the battle between the great demons was over, and Shadow Tiger was covered in bruises and was about to lose.

A dragon is enough to bear the shadow tiger, not to mention that there is a more powerful Western Saint. It seems that Zhang Baihai is not a whim to take action on the Shenhu Tiger.

Is the Western Temple going to destroy the Divine Tiger Sect?

Or does Zhang Baihai have other plans?

When attacking Shadow Tiger on Tongtian Island, Changsheng couldn't understand the purpose of the Western Saint for a while.

"The fragrance nest is on you. Let's discuss it and give it to me. Can you give it to me? You offer it, as long as I can afford it, you will never bargain."

The sound of a thin rat-eyed man was heard on the side.

Chang Sheng didn't even look at the other party, but still looked at the battlefield in the distance and said casually: "I have never seen the fragrance nest, it's not here with me."

"Stop pretending, you can recognize the fragrance nest. Who else will collect it? It's not that I look down on them, but the eyes of those golden elixir monks can't even recognize the treasures under their noses." The rat-eyed monk raised Chang Sheng and said.

"I disappointed you, I did not get the fragrance nest." Chang Sheng withdrew his gaze and took a look on his face. The fragrance nest is too valuable, far exceeding the thousand-year-old blood Ganoderma lucidum, so you should not be careless.

This rat-eyed monk had a very good tone, as if he was not a golden elixir and had extraordinary experience.

There are really few golden elixirs on the island that can recognize the fragrance nest, and even Long Xiao doesn't recognize it. If Chang Sheng had not obtained the inheritance of Li Chenyu, he would not have recognized what the fragrance nest was.

"Spirit stones, magic weapons, top-grade spiritual pills, some of my good things." The rat-eyed monk blinked and said, "I know the fragrance nest is on you, so you can rest assured that the price I offer will definitely satisfy you."
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