Chapter 887: Fighting for the Secret Realm

High in the sky over a certain sea area, there is a long void crack hanging high in the sky. It can be seen that a large amount of space turbulence surges out of it.

And among the cracks in space, a building hung high in the sky.

There were a large number of figures standing on the sea, and they surrounded the area. They obviously wanted to monopolize this secret realm.

The leader was a young man, who was dressed very luxuriously. Next to him stood a woman in white, who looked a little pale at the moment.

But there was a strange sparkle in her beautiful eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, how long do we have to wait?"

Bai Yi looked at the crack in the sky and said with a slightly anxious tone: "You and I have been waiting for three days, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"At least we have to wait until the space crack stabilizes before we can enter."

Qi Yun said solemnly.

"But if I wait any longer, I'm worried that someone will come to fight for it."

Hearing this, Qi Yun shook his head: "No."

Seeing Qi Yun so confident, Bai Yi asked doubtfully: "Why?"

Qi Yun pointed at himself and said with a smile: "I have already informed the family elders that they are on their way!"

After hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Bai Yi's mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Qi is wise!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Plop, pop..."

One after another, figures began to fall into the water, like dumplings.

"What's going on?"

"Sir, be careful, it's poisonous!"

A dozen figures quickly came to Qi Yun and the other two, and then quickly took out the formation disks to set up a large formation to protect everyone.

"Where did the poisonous smoke come from?"

The woman in white asked with a frown, her eyes full of horror.

Above the sea, poisonous smoke filled the air, covering tens of thousands of miles in radius. Even the Nascent Soul cultivators found it difficult to resist.

Qi Yun looked around, glanced around, and then took out a red treasure fan.

He snorted coldly, and injected mana into the red treasure fan. In an instant, the red treasure fan

Endless fire broke out, and the flames burned and spread towards the surroundings.

As soon as the flames left the body, they turned into giant birds, fluttering their wings and soaring.

The birds flew in all directions, opened their mouths and spewed out blazing flames, instantly driving away the poisonous mist.

At the same time, other people also used various means, either using defensive spiritual weapons or releasing offensive martial arts to disperse the poisonous mist.

Everyone worked together to clean up all the poison within a hundred miles.

After doing all this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Qi Yun frowned.

"how?"

Seeing this, the woman in white next to him asked in confusion.

Qi Yun didn't say anything. He squeezed the magic formula and his eyes glowed with green light. This was the pupil technique he practiced.

Green light shines in all directions, and a strange ripple spreads out, as if penetrating the void barrier, bringing the void thousands of miles around into his range.

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed, and then his lips moved slightly. The woman in white nodded without any trace, but she had already taken out a blue sword in her hand.

"Do it!"

Qi Yun waved the treasure fan in his hand fiercely, a huge cry sounded, and a hundred-foot-sized flaming bird crashed into a void in the southwest.

The woman in white pinched the spell, and the green sword came out fiercely, turning into a cold light and following closely behind.

Upon seeing this, the other Nascent Soul cultivators also took action, each using their own methods.

In an instant, the void shook, and violent pressure swept across the entire sea area.

Boom——!

A loud noise came, and the space in the distance shook slightly, revealing Feng Shaogong's figure. He was holding a black bead in his hand, which was a little dim at the moment.

His face looked a little surprised, he didn't expect that several people could find him.

"Late stage of divine transformation!"

Qi Yun felt the aura on Feng Shaogong's body and couldn't help but look surprised.

"I wonder where your friend is from?"

Qi Yun immediately bowed his hands. The two of them were only in the early stages of becoming gods, and there was a huge gap between them and Feng Shaogong.

What surprised him was that it was difficult to see even the middle stage of divine transformation in the lower realm, let alone the late stage of divine transformation.

"This place belongs to me. If you don't want to die, leave as soon as possible!"

Feng Shaogong didn't want to waste any time talking to the two of them, so he went straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yun and the woman in white looked at each other with solemn expressions on their faces.

"Fellow Taoist, our Qi family discovered this first. You are being too domineering!"

Qi Yun also looked ugly. He was also a cultivator of spiritual transformation after all, and Feng Shaogong looked like he didn't even take him seriously.

"Everything in Canghai Realm belongs to me!"

Feng Shaogong said calmly.

"you…"

Qi Yun's face turned livid. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood.

"Fellow Taoist, it is true that my Qi family discovered this place first, and my Qi family elders are already on their way here. If you want to enter, we will never stop you. Just treat it as a friend."

After Feng Shaogong heard this, he didn't bother to talk anymore. He had seen the combined monks, so how could he take them seriously.

He reached out and touched the storage ring, and two balls, one black and one red, fell into his hands.

With a pinch of his magic technique, two beads flew into the air, whirled around, and as a machine sounded, the black beads turned into a figure in black robes about ten feet tall.

The red ball turned into a red bird the size of a hundred feet, with flames all over its body.

When Qi Yun and Qi Yun saw the black robe and the red bird, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Fifth level puppet?"

The two looked at each other, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

There are very few fourth-level puppet beasts in the lower world. Feng Shaogong actually took out two fifth-level puppets by himself.

"I wonder if you are from the spirit world?"

Qi Yun asked solemnly.

Interface fusion, many powerful forces in the spiritual world have sent people down to the lower realm. The ancestor of the clan has warned him not to bring disaster to the family.

"Kill them!"

Feng Shaogong remained unmoved. With a thought, the humanoid puppets and bird puppets appeared.

He rushed towards Qi Yun and others.

Seeing two behemoths rushing toward them, the pretty woman in white turned pale and her delicate body trembled slightly.

She gritted her teeth and pulled out a long sword from her waist, stabbing the bird puppet with all her strength.

"clang!"

The sound of gold and stone clashing echoed throughout the sky.

The bird puppet was knocked back three steps by a sword, but the woman in white vomited blood and flew backwards, her clothes torn to pieces.

Qi Yun waved the precious fan in his hand, and the flaming birds rushed towards the humanoid puppet.

However, these birds can't cause any harm to the humanoid puppet at all. At best, they can heat him up a little, without even changing the color.

Most of the puppet beasts refined in the upper realm have sixth-level weapon refining materials added to them, making them difficult to destroy even in the late stages of becoming gods.

The humanoid puppet raised its arms and easily tore the Firebird into pieces with a punch and a kick.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yun secretly sighed that something was wrong.