Han’s Immortal Path

Fifteen Yuanying monks such as Han Chaoyang still have the right to choose, while Han Zhangxiang and other Pill-forming monks do not have the right to choose. They harass the rear of the demon race.

　　Han Zhangxiang got two Jinrong Pills and a Lihuo Golden Sword Talisman, which is pretty good.

　　 "Okay, you have accepted the treasures, Qing Shu, you can take them on the road!"

　　 Zhao Qiankun ordered.

　　 "Yes, Master."

　　 Jiang Qingshu agreed, waved his big sleeves, and walked outside, Han Chaoyang and others hurriedly followed.

　　 They came to a secluded small courtyard with blue tiles. There was a teleportation array of more than 300 feet in the courtyard, and the runes flashed.

　　 "We are divided into three groups, each with 20 people, each with five Yuan Ying monks and fifteen Pill Formation monks, you will lead a team each."

　　 Jiang Qingshu ordered.

　　 "You Daoyou Jiang, I have no problem with you letting Lin Xianzi lead a team. Daoyou Han is not suitable for leading a team."

　　 A red-robed old man over fifty years old frowned and said, the red-robed old man was as thin as a bamboo pole, with sunken eyes and a sickly look, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

　　 Red Crane, his breath is weaker than Han Chaoyang.

　　 "You Daoist Han is a pioneer. He rushed forward and killed one Yuanying stage monster. He participated in many battles and killed many Yuanying stage monsters with Ling Daoyou. Why is he not suitable to lead the team?"

　　 Jiang Qingshu said a little displeased.

　　 "Daoyou Han was born in Sanxian Island, since Sanxian Island has also sent people, there is no need for Daoyou Han to be the leader!"

　　 The true man Chihe questioned, this time rushing to the demon clan stronghold this time is very dangerous. Han Chaoyang came from Sanxian Island and may not care about the lives of other monks. If Han Chaoyang let others be cannon fodder, what should he do?

　　 "The monster clan is our common enemy, where is it important to come from? Daoyou Yang, you are from a casual cultivator, didn't you also participate in this battle?"

　　 Fairy Hanyue speaks for Han Chaoyang, Jiang Qingshu is Zhao Qiankun’s disciple, she naturally supports Jiang Qingshu.

　　 "Speaking with strength, Daoyou Han has made a lot of credit, and there is no problem with him being the team leader."

　　 Liang Zhange agreed, and he also supports Jiang Qingshu.

　　 The new official took office with three fires, Jiang Qingshu was the leader, and other Yuan Ying monks would naturally not touch Jiang Qingshu's brows, so they were unhappy.

　　 Han Chaoyang snorted and said, "Han leads a team, and two daoists assist, plus the leadership of Jiang Daoyou, nothing big can happen."

　　 There are many benefits to leading a team, which can increase the survival rate of Han Zhangxiang and Han Linsheng.

　　 "Alright, Daoyou Yang, join my team!"

　　 Hanyue Fairy suggested.

　　 Honest Chihe did not object, and agreed.

In this way, Jiang Qingshu divided the team into three groups. Sixty monks walked up to the teleportation formation. Jiang Qingshu broke into a magic trick. The runes of the teleportation formation suddenly brightened, and a dazzling aura burst into the sky, flooding Han Chaoyang. The figure of others.

　　 The spiritual light dissipated, and Han Chaoyang and others disappeared.

　　Han Zhangxiang felt dizzy, and after a while, he was relieved.

　　 They appeared in an acre of cave. There was a pool of more than a hundred meters in the corner. At the top was a row of stalactites of various lengths. From time to time, water dripped and fell into the pool.

　　 The stone walls are uneven, and some mysterious runes can be vaguely seen, emitting a vague wave of restraint.

　　Jiang Qingshu took out a palm-sized yellow formation flag and shook it lightly. A yellow light flew out, and it disappeared after entering a certain stone wall. The stone wall lit up with a dazzling yellow light and shook, and a large amount of rubble rolled down from the stone wall.

　　 The yellow light flashed, and a hole that was several feet wide suddenly appeared in front of them.

　　 "Let's go! Let's rush to our destination to join the other two teams."

　　 Jiang Qingshu waved his sleeves, strode out, and the others quickly followed.

　　 "You follow me, don't leave me too far."

　　 Han Chaoyang gave Han Zhangxiang and Han Linsheng a voice, his expression dignified.

　　 Han Linsheng and Han Zhangxiang nodded in response.

　　Walking out of the cave, they appeared halfway up a steep peak, and they could clearly see the whole island.

　　 They are currently on a deserted island more than a hundred miles away. The aura on the island is weak, the mountains are undulating, and the ancient trees are towering.

As soon as Jiang Qingshu raised his hand, a blue light flew out. It was a cyan flying boat. The boat was more than ten feet long and wide. The boat was engraved with a blue flying crane and two "green cranes". The small print is obviously a top-grade flying magic weapon.

　　 "It's still far away from the gathering place, but it's still in our Terran territory. Using my blue crane boat on the road, the speed will be faster."

　　 Jiang Qingshu jumped onto the blue crane boat, and the others followed.

　　 After everyone jumped on top of the blue crane boat, Jiang Qing's calligraphy art was pinched, and the blue flying crane on the surface of the blue crane boat seemed to come alive, and its wings flapped constantly.

　　唳!

　　 A loud crane sound resounded across the sky, and the blue crane boat turned into a blue light and pierced the sky, very fast.

　　 It didn't take long for them to disappear into the sky.

　　······

　　 Green Pine Island is named after a large number of green pine trees planted on the island. It was originally an island controlled by the monsters. The monks of Sanxian Island made a big move to deal with the monsters. After capturing the green pine island, it served as a command center.

　　 With Cheongsong Island as the center, the 72 islands are all the territories taken by Sanxian Island.

　　 A magnificent blue palace with overhanging eaves, and the three small characters "Qingsong Hall" are written on the plaque.

　　The palace gate of the main hall is open, and the interior decoration is luxurious.

　　 Song Yan sat on the main seat, and more than forty monks stood by with respectful expressions.

　　 "Master, the disciple will definitely complete the task, please rest assured."

　　 A female monk dressed up as a woman said respectfully. The female monk wore a blue jacket and opened on both sides of the collar, revealing a snow-white lotus tube top, and a deep snow-white gully could be seen vaguely.

　　 Sun Yaoyao, the late Yuan Ying, Song Yan's eldest disciple.

　　 The three major forces joined forces to deal with the monster clan. The monster clan lost a lot of territory, and quickly fought back. Sanxian Island was taken care of by the monster clan and suffered heavy losses.

　　 Song Yan sent people to discuss with Zhao Qiankun and Li Zhixuan, and planned to mobilize the elite to attack a stronghold of the demon clan, reduce the pressure, and cooperate with the frontal battlefield at the same time.

　　 The pressure on Sanxian Island was very high, and only forty monks could be transferred, ten Yuanying monks, and 30 alchemy monks.

　　 "Be careful, don't be careless. As for which island you attack, it depends on the situation."

　　 Song Yan warned a little worried, her expression solemn.

　　 Sun Yaoyao is her eldest disciple, if it wasn't for other Yuanying monks who didn't want to go, Sun Yaoyao didn't need to take the lead.

　　 "Yes, I understand."

　　 Sun Yaoyao agreed, waved his big sleeves, and walked outside. The others hurriedly followed.

　　 Song Yan took out a pale golden disc, entered a magic formula, and ordered: "Order to go down, and immediately recapture the islands occupied by the monster clan. You must give the monster clan a little bit of color to take a look."

　　 "Yes, Senior Song."

　　 A respectful man's voice came from the golden plate.

　　······

　　 Water Monkey Island, Penglai Island is the command center on the front line.

　　 A palace made of blue jade stones, and the three characters "Water Monkey Palace" are written on the plaque.

　　 Li Zhixuan was sitting on a blue jade chair with dignified eyes. More than sixty monks stood in the hall, their expressions solemn, it seemed that something big was about to happen.

　　 The real **** Tiansha was also inside. He was one of the high-ranking officials on Penglai Island, and he naturally participated in the war.

　　 A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood in the front, next to Li Zhixuan.

　　 Chen Xiong, the second disciple of Li Zhixuan, in the middle Yuan Ying stage, he is one of the few Yuan Ying stage physical training in the open sea, and he can tear wolves, tigers and leopards by hand.

　　 "Xiong'er, you should be more careful, consult with the leaders of the other two teams, think twice before acting, don't be impulsive."

　　 Li Zhixuan instructed to send a team of elites to go deep behind the demon clan to make trouble, so that he could cope with the frontal battlefield.

　　 "The disciple obeys."

　　 Chen Xiong promised.

　　 Li Zhixuan exhorted a few words and asked Chen Xiong to take someone away.

　　 He took out a light blue shell, the runes flashed, and it was a magic weapon. He punched in a magic trick and ordered: "Launch a counterattack immediately, and we must take back the 72 islands."

　　 "Yes, Master."

　　······

　　 Undersea Dragon Palace, Yaozu is discussing countermeasures.

Jiao Yan sat on the main seat with a majestic gaze. A dozen men and women were sitting on both sides. They either had a single horn for the first time, or had some scales on their arms, or had a pair of huge wings on their backs. They were obviously in the metamorphosis stage. Yaozu.

　　 "Jiao Feng, hasn't Mrs. Feng arrived yet?"

　　 Jiao Yan frowned and said, looking at a fat young man in a red shirt.

　　 "I personally went to Bingfeng Island and notified Senior Feng, she said she would definitely arrive."

　　 Jiaofeng said truthfully, his tone a little uncertain.

　　 A loud phoenix sound rang, and a white light suddenly flew in and fell in front of Jiao Yan.

The white light converged, revealing a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a white moonflower dress, with cloud temples obliquely hairpin, three thousand green silks hanging behind her head, plain face to the sky, no powder, her eyebrows are picturesque, her muscles resemble suet, and her eyes resemble autumn water. Graceful posture.

　　 Feng Tianxue, the head of the Bingfeng clan, in the mid stage of transformation.

　　The dragon family rules the seabed, the ice wind family rules the sea surface, and the two clans join forces against the human race.

　　 This time the three forces of the human race have joined forces, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com monster race has indeed suffered a lot.

　　 "Hey, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, Mrs. Feng, are you in the middle stage of the transformation?"

　　 Jiao Yan said with some surprise, his face full of envy.

　　 He entered the stage of transformation earlier than Feng Tianxue, but Feng Tianxue was already in the middle stage of transformation, and he was still in the early stage of transformation.

　　 "I took a trip to Zhongtian Continent, and there was a small chance."

　　 Feng Tianxue's face was calm, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

　　 "Small chance? The old man has also been to the Zhongtian Continent, but there is no chance."

　　 Jiao Yan said in an enviable tone, chances are mysterious and mysterious, and it can only depend on personal luck.

　　 If you are unlucky, even if you stay in the Zhongtian Continent until you are sitting, you will not have a chance.

　　 Luck itself is also a kind of strength. Who can cultivate to the stage of transformation, who has no chance? It's just the size of the chance.

　　 "Let’s talk about business! The Xuanyang Sect said that our demons robbed their treasures, which caused the demons to become street rats. If it weren’t for this, I might not come back.”

　　 Feng Tianxue sat down in the white jade chair beside Jiao Yan and said softly.

"Who knows! There is nothing wrong with the sin of desire. No matter how powerful the Xuanyang Sect is, it is only to dominate and dominate the Xuanyang Star. After the Xuanyang Star, the Xuanyang Sect will not have much influence. If it were their If we really want to kill them all, let's go to the fellow Cultivation Stars."

　　 Jiao Yan looked disdainful, they also have a backing, holding a group for warmth is human instinct, and the demon clan will also hold a group for warmth.