Chapter 47 Breaking the Formation Penglai Fairy Island Black Water Mystic Snake!

Zhao Gongming smiled slightly and pointed to Abbot Xiandao.

"The development rights of Abbot Xiandao belong to the Dragon Clan. The Prime Minister can send people in to search for treasures."

"good."

Guicheng nodded his head in succession and bowed his hands to Zhao Gongming.

"I, old turtle, would like to thank fellow Taoist Gongming on behalf of the patriarch."

Prime Minister Turtle knew very well that if it weren't for Zhao Gongming's magical means of breaking the formation.

The dragon clan cannot eat these three fairy islands.

When the ten-year period comes and Immortal Island disappears, all the efforts of his dragon clan will be in vain, and not only that.

He will also be ridiculed by the Qilin and Phoenix clans, and he will not be able to grasp the opportunities he gets.

At present, although Zhao Gongming helps them break the formation and obtains the development rights of two fairy islands, it can be regarded as doing their dragon clan a big favor.

Zhao Gongming nodded with a smile and turned to look at Ao Yang, His Highness Long San.

"Why, His Highness Long San is convinced?"

Ao Yang's face turned red and he couldn't say a word.

He could only secretly glare at the three dragon formation masters.

waste!

It's all rubbish!

As the three most outstanding formation masters of the Dragon Clan, they couldn't break through a mere innate formation. It was shameful, really shameful.

Ao Yang's face became hotter and hotter, and regardless of talking to Zhao Gongming, he bowed his hand to Prime Minister Gui.

"Prime Minister, I will go back to Dragon Palace to arrange manpower."

After saying that, he transformed into a golden dragon, flew into the sea and disappeared.

Prime Minister Turtle had a slightly apologetic look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Gongming, my Third Highness is such a person, but his nature is not bad. Please don't blame me."

Zhao Gongming nodded. He naturally saw that Ao Yang was not bad in nature.

Otherwise, I would have killed him as early as the battle.

Zhao Gongming looked at the other two mist-shrouded fairy islands and smiled.

"Then the remaining two fairy islands will be developed by me."

"Natural, natural."

Prime Minister Gui smiled with a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Gongming, do you need help from my dragon clan?"

"No need, I am enough alone."

Zhao Gongming shook his head. The system had already said that there were treasures on the two fairy islands of Penglai and Yingzhou, but not on the abbot fairy island.

If people from the Dragon Clan saw it, they would be paranoid and think that he had plotted against them in advance.

Soon, Prime Minister Turtle left to organize manpower to develop Abbot Xiandao.

Zhao Gongming himself, with the little black tiger and Liu Er, casually came to a fairy island and started to break the formation.

Two and a half days later, only a roar was heard, and the innate formation on Immortal Island shattered.

The clouds and fog covering the fairy island gradually dispersed.

A beautiful and spiritual island slowly appeared in front of Zhao Gongming.

On the edge of the fairy island, there is a stone tablet with two large characters engraved on it.

"Penglai!"

This is undoubtedly Penglai Fairy Island, one of the three fairy islands.

"Let's go up first and see what treasures there are on this fairy island."

If the system can call it a treasure, it should at least be at the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, right?

Zhao Gongming and Little Black Tiger went to the Fairy Island with six ears.

As soon as I arrived at Fairy Island, I felt a unique feeling.

The concentration of innate spiritual energy is different!

If the spiritual energy concentration on the East China Sea is compared to one.

Then the concentration of spiritual energy on Penglai Immortal Island is one hundred!

The gap is a hundred times, which is an extremely terrifying number.

What this means is that a monk with intermediate qualifications who practices on the Penglai Immortal Island can be as good as a monk with the highest qualifications.

A pig, a dog, a donkey, and a chicken, placed on the Penglai Island, can turn into extremely terrifying monsters over time and over time.

Even the aura of heaven and earth on the top of Kunlun Mountain is not as rich as the one on Penglai Immortal Island.

It's a pity that this Penglai Immortal Island only appears once in countless millions of years.

Each time, it only stayed for a short ten years and then disappeared again.

Otherwise, there will definitely be an extremely powerful person who will seize these three fairy islands as their own dojo.

Zhao Gongming casually threw two huge red flat peach fruits to Liu Er and Xiao Heihu, and then he observed the Penglai Fairy Island.

Penglai Immortal Island was worthy of being formed since the beginning of the world, before Hongmeng was judged.

On the fairy island, old medicines, spiritual roots, fairy grass, spiritual flowers, and all kinds of rare birds and animals can be seen everywhere.

A faint white mist lingers all year round, covering the fairy island.

Strictly speaking, that's not mist, it's a spiritual mist that combines innate spiritual energy, spiritual flowers, fairy grass, spiritual roots, and medicinal energy emitted by old medicines.

Just smelling it makes people feel refreshed and clear-headed.

Of course, Zhao Gongming was not polite at all to these treasures created by heaven and earth.

Spiritual roots, old medicine, fairy grass, spiritual flowers, take them away, take them away, take them all!

The three of them walked forward, but there was no grass growing wherever they passed.

Zhao Gongming initially estimated that the old medicine and spiritual grass obtained in just one hour would be enough to refine ten furnaces of nine-turn golden elixirs.

The three of them walked forward and soon arrived at the center of the fairy island.

In the center, the spiritual energy became more intense. From a distance, there was a small pool in the center.

In the small pond, a twelve-petal white lotus slowly spreads its petals, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Could this be the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the twelfth-grade pure white lotus?"

Zhao Gongming's heart suddenly moved, and he was about to step forward to take a closer look.

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, as if if I continued further, something very dangerous would happen.

"I heard that the wonders of heaven and earth, the best spiritual treasures, are guarded by strange beasts. Could it be that this Pure World White Lotus is also guarded by strange beasts?"

Zhao Gongming's heart moved slightly, and he secretly sent a message to Little Black Tiger and Six Ears, asking them to wait where they were.

Little Black Tiger and Six Ears were stunned at first, then looked around with some vigilance, stopped where they were, and did not move forward.

Zhao Gongming secretly sacrificed the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag and walked forward slowly.

Just when Zhao Gongming approached the pool within ten feet.

Suddenly, a black slender figure flew out of the pool, like a black lightning hitting him head-on.

The terrifying speed caused countless ripples in the void.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying magic power came to his face, at least belonging to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian.

It was as if there was an ancient sacred mountain in front of him, and he could penetrate it in an instant!

"Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag, out!"

Fortunately, Zhao Gongming was prepared and directly sacrificed the Xing Huang Flag, a top treasure.

For a moment, thousands of golden lotuses appeared, shrouded together, and turned into a golden wall, blocking the black figure directly.

The black lightning-like figure was so fast that it could not see the golden wall that suddenly appeared in front of it, and directly crashed into it.

"Buzz!"

The huge force hit the golden wall, rippling waves of golden ripples.

The black water snake felt that it had hit an ancient sacred mountain.

No, it was a mountain that was a hundred times stronger than the ancient sacred mountain.

He was dizzy, his eyes were blurred, and his ears were ringing. He bounced to the ground all of a sudden, and his long body twisted back and forth. Obviously, this time, he was really hit hard.

"It turned out to be an ancient alien species, the black water snake?"

Zhao Gongming looked at the black snake that was twisting on the ground and was about three meters long, and made a judgment.