The poor Western world has always been the pain in Zhunti's heart, and it is simply a demon of their heart.

This is why Zhunti doesn’t have any face and is crazy about taking away everything. The sky is three feet tall, and he bullies the small with the big one.

Although the trajectory is better than before, with Tiandao Hongjun instructed to repair the Western ancestral lineage, the two of them have the luck and merits to add their body, and their cultivation has taken a great step, but they are not much better.

After all, to repair the ancestral lineage, not only does it require cultivation, but also resources.

Although it is an ancient prehistoric world and resources are good elsewhere, there is a huge shortage in the West.

In order to repair the ancestral lineage, the West, which had a poor family background, became even more poor, and its fiscal deficit was shocking.

Therefore, when Zhunti saw a top-notch cave world like Penglai Island, he couldn't help but feel envious and jealous.

If he hadn't calculated that this island had other causes and effects, it would not belong to the demon clan entirely, and it had a lot of connections. I'm afraid he had already started to calculate how to take this island into his own after the Lich War.

After sighing for a while, Zhunti also understood the formation of Penglai Island.

This formation is indeed exquisite. It is worthy of being the guardian formation of Penglai Island. After being repaired by the King of the East, it has been changed to someone whose cultivation level is similar to that of Zhunti. It is obviously impossible to break the formation on the basis of not disturbing others in a short time.

Fortunately, the level of Cundi formation is not good, but his cultivation is still good. Although he is at the bottom of all saints, he is also a saint, right?

In order not to startle the snake in advance, Zhunti first sacrificed the twelve-grade golden lotus for merit and completely covered up Penglai Island. In this way, no matter how big the noise here is, it will not alarm others. In addition, the chaos of the secrets of heaven, Di Jun would not sense this place in a short time even if he was on a whim.

In fact, what Zhunti didn't know was that since he arrived in the East China Sea, he had already alarmed Yang Mei and the Heavenly Dao Hongjun on Green Willow Island.

Hongjun is easy to say. He had known for a long time that the Ten Golden Crows would be the fuse of the Lich War, so he kept paying attention.

Although Yang Mei did not regard Donghai as his base camp, she could not allow others to sleep foolishly on the side of her bed, so it would be fine for others. A Hunyuan saint like Zhunti naturally alarmed him immediately when he came to Donghai.

Zhunti had no idea that he had already alerted the enemy, or he knew, but he was sure that others would not pay attention to him.

Therefore, I arranged everything on Penglai Island on my own.

As expected, Hongjun and Yang Mei ignored him until he broke through the Penglai Island formation and suppressed Fusangmu.

In fact, it is normal. Hongjun hopes that someone will provoke a lich war. After all, this kind of thing also has karma. As the way of heaven, he should sit and watch the wind and clouds, wait for the last moment, and then sweep the fallen leaves and clean up the mess.

As for the eyebrows, it is naturally unrelated to him and he is hanging up. As long as Hongjun doesn't come to cause trouble for him, or like the last time Fang Qingshan came to the door, he wouldn't pay attention to other things at all. He is now focused on repairing his injuries and experiencing the eternal breath.

Let’s talk about Penglai Island, more than a hundred years have passed since the birth of the Ten Golden Crows.

Although more than a hundred years may be a time for those who practice cultivation.

But it has been a long time for the Ten Golden Crows.

Although they are born extraordinary, they are still new and their minds are still children. It is okay to practice for a short time, but they have been practicing, and with their state of mind, they can't help but yearn for the outside world.

In particular, Penglai Island is the most advanced cave world, and with the blessing of Fusang wood, it can be said that the cultivation of the Ten Golden Crows is like a tiger.

In just over a hundred and ten years, they have passed many people for thousands of years and ten thousand years. After continuous hard work, their cultivation has all broken through to Taiyi Golden Immortal!

But it is precisely because of this that the Ten Golden Crows are increasingly unable to bear being trapped in a small world, and are always thinking about how to run out.

Unfortunately, Penglai Island not only has Fusang wood, but also has a large guardian formation. With their strength, even if Fusang wood allows them to leave, they will not be able to leave Penglai Island.

On this day, after the Ten Golden Crows were practicing as usual, his restless heart began again, but before they could pester Fusang Wood, Penglai Island suddenly became shaking.

"Who dares to be presumptuous on Penglai Island!"

boom!

With a loud bang, the Fusang wood showed its body, covering the sun and the sky, and a majestic momentum swept across the sky. The sun was filled with true fire, and countless domineering spirit treasures were given away. Even Di Jun Taiyi was just like this.

Unfortunately, he met Zhunti, the saint of Hunyuan. Even though Zhunti was the lowest among the saints, the saint was also the lowest among the saints. The gap between him and the quasi-saint was no different from the bright moon and the firefly.

Not to mention Fusangmu, even Taiyi, who is known as the first person below the saint, could not compete with Cunti, holding the Chaos Bell.

Therefore, in a moment, Fusangmu was suppressed.

Fortunately, because they belong to the top ten innate spiritual roots of the prehistoric world, Zhunti did not harm Fusangmu, but just suppressed and sealed it. In a short time, at least during the Golden Crow's prehistoric world or the Lich War, Fusangmu should not come up with it.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Is anyone attacking Penglai Island?"

"Uncle San, Uncle San, are you here? What's wrong?"

......

The battle between Zhunti and Fusangmu was too fast, and the rabbits rose and falconed, and the dust settled in the flash. With the current cultivation of the Ten Golden Crows, there was naturally no clue.

They just felt that Penglai Island was shaking, Fusang Wood exploded, and then they knew nothing about what happened next. When they came to their senses, they found that everything had calmed down.

Although I didn't know what was going on, Shi Jinwu was also shocked for a moment, so he quickly asked Fusangmu.

"It's okay, but I just attacked Penglai Island by someone from the witch clan and I have already repelled it."

The sound of Fusangmu was slowly ringing. Of course, this sound was definitely not the sound of Fusangmu, but was imitated by Cundi.

"What? The Witch Clan?"

"It's outrageous. The little witch tribe dared to attack Penglai Island. It's so tired of living."

"Uncle San, is he dead? I want to crush his bones and expel him from ashes!"

"If the Witch Clan is so arrogant, wouldn't it seem that my demon clan is bullied? Why don't we go and teach them a lesson?"

Speaking of this, the ten golden crows paused in an angry voice, as if remembering something ten pairs of eyes looked at each other, and then said in unison,

"Yes, I must teach them a lesson. Uncle San let us leave the island. Besides, to restrain the true fire of the sun, it is better to vent, so that we can control our strength faster."

"Forget it, since that's the case, then that's it!"

Fusangmu seemed to be in trouble by the Ten Golden Crows, so she had to compromise.

"You guys go, I'll follow you."

"Thank you, Uncle San!"
Chapter completed!