But even so, the few of them were shaking in the storm.

"boom!"

In the end, they blasted the ground and hid a group of people underground, so that they could barely resist the power of the storm.

However, this situation is limited to them.

For the Penglai Fairy Island side, this is definitely a huge disaster.

I don’t know how many people were blown away and swayed in the sky, some fell back to the ground, while others fell to the bottom of the sea.

But no matter what the result is, their final outcome will be almost a match and they will be difficult to survive.

The Penglai Island Lord was tightly clamping the ground with his limbs. If he was in his heyday, he could still resist the energy storm caused by the aftermath of his fight, but now he is not able to do so. The spiritual power in his body has been exhausted. It can support it until now, and it is entirely dependent on the power of his body.

"Boom!"

A low voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and the owner of Penglai Island trembled, and he had a bad premonition.

He grabbed the ground tightly and barely looked up.

But the next moment, his face changed wildly.

I saw that under the scroll of the energy storm, a huge rock actually descended from the sky and fell towards his place.

"boom!"

The big stone fell to the ground, and its weight and the power it carried at rapid speed instantly smashed the Penglai Island Lord deep into the ground and bombarded it.

Even before his death, the Penglai Island Lord could not believe that as the Penglai Island Lord, he had been in a prosperous life, but in the end he would die under an ordinary rock. This was simply too cowardly.

Even if there is a choice, the Penglai Island Lord would rather die at the hands of Xiao Dongchen than lose his life like this.

.........

......

Now the entire Penglai Fairy Island is in chaos.

If the death of the Penglai Island Lord was in the past, it would have been a major event that would have been earth-shaking for the entire Penglai Immortal Island.

But now it is just a trivial disappearance.

Nowadays, there are not many people living on the entire Penglai Immortal Island. Who would have the intention to relate to the life and death of the Penglai Island Lord?

"Crazy!!!"

The sea surface exploded, and a large amount of sea water soared into the sky and was swept by the storm, forming thick water columns, impacting and washing the Penglai Fairy Island.

The bodies of many Penglai people were washed into the sea and gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

Such a scene did not affect the two people in the sky at this moment.

Mountains and mountains collided with the palm prints one after another, bombarding each other, looking amazing.

But in the end, the mountain was still stronger. After smashing all the palm prints, they rushed towards the Penglai ancestor with the power of thunder.

At this moment, the ancestor Penglai held a green bamboo stick in his hand, with a look of fear and even more solemnity.

Several mountains came to suppress him, and he had no time to shoot his palm prints, so he could only use the green bamboo stick as a weapon to slam the mountains hard.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

On the green bamboo stick, a brilliant green light bloomed, and was held in the hands of the ancestor Penglai, smashing the mountains one by one.

Although these mountains are illusory, they are all extremely strong. However, facing the green bamboo stick in the hands of the ancestor Penglai, they still could not bear it and were blown up.

Of course, the Penglai ancestors were not unharmed. After all, these mountains were condensed by pure spiritual power. Not to mention the recoil force transmitted from above, the power generated by the explosion was extremely huge.

At this time, as the explosions were successively opened, the energy storm formed raged wildly around the Penglai Patriarch.

Even though the Penglai Patriarch had a high level of cultivation and was not afraid of these storms, some injuries of all sizes still appeared on his body, and were scratched by the storm.

The ancestor Penglai had no intention of worrying about the injuries on his body. His eyes were covered with blood. After smashing the last mountain, he looked at Xiao Dongchen in the distant sky with breathlessness.

His robe was shattered, his hair was messy, his body was covered in cold sweat, and his own aura was even more volatile.

This was a huge consumption for him. Even as a monk Yukong, he felt exhausted. Even on his arms, he was directly shocked and cracked, and his blood was depressed.

“Huhhhhhhh…”

He was panting, and the green bamboo stick he held in his hand was still extremely smooth and without any damage.

From this we can see the hardness of this green bamboo stick, and it can be kept intact even if it collides with the mountain formed by the mountain seal.

"Boy, what are some other means?"

The ancestor Penglai asked in a deep voice. Although his condition was already very bad, there was a provocation in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Dongchen.

Now the spiritual power in his body has been consumed, but he believes that Xiao Dongchen's spiritual power is definitely not much left at this time.

The more powerful the attack, the more it consumes its own spiritual power.

The power of the mountain seal is so powerful that it is terrifying. The mountains are hit by one after another. Even a monk Yukong may be killed by accident. He relies on the green bamboo stick in his hand to make himself suffer a little bit of minor injuries.

Such powerful power will definitely consume a huge amount of spiritual power to Xiao Dongchen himself.

And this is true, and the speculation of the Penglai ancestors did not make any mistakes.

At this moment, Xiao Dongchen had dissipated the flame wings behind him and stood back on the Jinghong Sword.

The flame wings consume spiritual power much faster than the Jinghong Sword, which is not a good choice in comparison.

His face was a little pale, as the ancestor Penglai guessed, now there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

After all, today he was facing a real air-rewarding cultivator. If it weren't for the "Chaos Body Refining Technique" that was against the will of heaven, the mountain-bearing seals he had previously cast were enough to suck him dry.

He looked at the Penglai Patriarch and suddenly laughed and said, "Do you really want to see it?"

The Penglai Patriarch's face changed slightly, but soon showed a ferocious face and sneered: "I don't believe you have any extra spiritual power to attack!"

"There is indeed not much spiritual power left."

Xiao Dongchen smiled casually: "But I have some other means."

"What?"

The Penglai Patriarch frowned immediately, and at the same time, Xiao Dongchen suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a flame ignited on the surface of his palm.

The penis of the Penglai ancestor shrank. Could it be that Xiao Dongchen really has enough energy?

But how is this possible?

He looked at Xiao Dongchen in surprise, but the next moment, his color changed.

"Cry!"

A sharp bird song suddenly resounded between heaven and earth. The Penglai ancestor looked at Xiao Dongchen and saw that behind Xiao Dongchen, a giant bird formed entirely of flames rose into the sky as the bird song rang out.

Its own pressure is emitting even more intense heat and raged wildly in this world.

Xiao Dongchen smiled at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the ancestor Penglai and did not say much. Instead, he gently pressed his palm, and the sound of words came from his mouth.
Chapter completed!