Chapter 2632: Escape

"This sinking island is where my Purple Crystal Clan was born. In order to maintain and build it, the Purple Crystal Clan has invested countless efforts in this island. I will never let it sink!"

The Purple Crystal Patriarch looked extremely serious. Although he had exhausted all his strength, he was still unwilling to see the Purple Crystal Clan sink. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

The Purple Crystal Patriarch encouraged the remaining strength in his body and tried to condense the Dharma Image. The outline of the Dharma Image appeared, and then it exploded like a bubble. The Purple Crystal Patriarch spit out a mouthful of blood, with unwillingness in his eyes, and tried again.

"Old senior, we are here to help you!"

Ye Feng pushed out his palm and lent his own power to the Purple Crystal Patriarch. As for the power of the Fire Saint, whether the sinking island was destroyed had nothing to do with the Fire Saint. He would not spend his strength for this, and Ye Feng would not rudely ask the other party to help.

Ye Feng himself was only in the Saint Realm. Even if his power was far more abundant than that of the same realm, it was still insignificant to the God King like the Purple Crystal Patriarch. He could not even condense one hand of his Dharma Image.

At this time, Ji Sheng, Long Zui and others came together, as well as Ji Kuangtie and other three sect masters, three sect disciples, and even all the saints on the entire Shenluan Island came to help and contribute to the Purple Crystal Ancestor.

In the sky, various colors and strengths of Yuanli flew to the Purple Crystal Ancestor at the same time, drawing brilliant colors between heaven and earth.

It was as if countless rainbows fell into the world, and the entire Shenluan Island was beautifully illuminated by the Yuanli.

When the Purple Crystal Ancestor received these powers, a boom came from his body, and the Dharma image that stood tall and upright condensed again.

"Thank you all!"

The Purple Crystal Ancestor's eyes were moist. Even though he had lived for tens of thousands of years, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment. This kind of power of unity was very touching.

The Purple Crystal Patriarch condensed his Dharma image and immediately jumped into the sea, diving under the Sunken Island. Originally, there were more than a dozen towering peaks standing under the Sunken Island, supporting the Sunken Island like huge pillars, but now these peaks were bombarded and broken during the battle between the gods and kings, and sank into the deep sea one by one.

The Purple Crystal Patriarch looked at the broken peaks, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. He realized that the Sunken Island was still sinking, and he didn't have time to think about it. He quickly controlled the Dharma image to open his arms and hold the Sunken Island tightly.

However, the area of ​​the Sunken Island is huge, comparable to a small continent, far from being comparable to ordinary mountains and islands. The battle between the gods and kings can cause the peaks under the Sunken Island to break and fall, but it is extremely difficult to lift the Sunken Island, or even impossible to do it.

This is just like it is easy to break something, but if you want to restore it, you have to work ten times, or even a hundred times harder.

The Purple Crystal Patriarch tried his best, even his arm was broken, to barely stabilize the sinking island from sinking completely into the sea, and he had no spare strength to lift the sinking island up.

Not long after, the Purple Crystal Patriarch's Dharma image could not hold on, and everyone felt that the sinking island was sinking little by little. Although the sinking speed was extremely slow, it was sinking after all.

"The ancestor can't lift the sinking island alone, everyone will do it together!"

Ye Feng's face became serious, and he rushed into the sea without hesitation. All the people who could dive into the sea on the sinking island jumped down, one by one came to the bottom of the sinking island, and lifted the sinking island.

Under the sinking island, densely packed figures stretched out their hands, holding up the bottom of the island with sharp rocks. From a distance, it looked like fish were looking for food under the island.

"Get up!"

Ye Feng roared, leading everyone to work together. Every time he shouted, a huge force burst out, pushing part of the sinking island up.

Seeing that the sinking island gradually emerged from the sea, and even the bottom of the island was higher than the sea surface, many people smiled and laughed.

However, a trace of worry flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He looked at the dark and deep ocean below, and there were more than a dozen broken peaks.

Ye Feng concluded that the sinking island could float on the sea in the past, and there must be something dragging it below. Otherwise, such a huge island, without soil and support below, would have sunk long ago and would not have waited until now.

But now, there is no support below, even if they drag the sinking island up, it is still useless.

"Old senior, this sinking island..."

Ye Feng looked at the Purple Crystal Patriarch, only to see that the other party had a solemn expression and quietly sent a message.

"Did you see it?"

The Purple Crystal Patriarch looked at Ye Feng, did not speak, and also sent a message. He did not want people to know this bad news.

But most of the people present actually realized this, and only a few were immersed in the joy of successfully lifting the sinking island up, and did not realize it.

"That's right. Even if we lift up the Sinking Island, it will still be useless. In the past, there was a floating formation in the clan that could be used, but..."

Ancestor Zijing's eyes flashed with anger, "That bastard, the traitor Zi Liufang in the clan, transformed it into a blood sacrifice formation, and it is now useless."

Even if Zi Liufang was killed, Ancestor Zijing was still angry. After a moment of silence, Ancestor Zijing decided to accept the reality. The fall of the Sinking Island could not be changed. After all, they couldn't stay here to hold up the island.

"Forget it, tell everyone the truth."

Ancestor Zijing exhaled a breath of turbid air, and bubbles emerged from the sea water. As the bubbles floated up, Ancestor Zijing said, "Everyone, I am very grateful that you can help me lift up the Sinking Island, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Ancestor Zijing's face changed drastically. Although Ye Feng didn't notice anything, from the performance of Ancestor Zijing, he knew that there was something wrong, even dangerous, and he immediately became alert.

Ancestor Zijing stared at the southwest direction, and Ye Feng followed his gaze. All pairs of eyes were looking in that direction.

I saw countless seawater in the ocean being squeezed and pushed, as if the lawn was rolled up and lifted, forming huge waves, rushing towards this side one after another.

But this is not the most terrifying thing. The terrifying thing is that everyone saw a huge black shadow behind the huge wave, which covered the surrounding sea area.

Like a continent, it was galloping in the ocean and approaching this side quickly.

This black shadow had a pair of big eyes as bright as the sun, reflecting a piece of light in the sea water, and people saw their own reflections in this pair of huge eyes.

"What is this?"

The black shadow kept approaching, and some people felt the terrifying pressure coming, making him sore and weak all over, and even unable to control his body and fell into the deep sea.

Ye Feng casually held this person with a force, staring at the black shadow, only to feel that the other party's breath was familiar, but he couldn't figure out why it was familiar.

"It's the God King, the sea beast of the God King realm, everyone run away."

The face of the Purple Crystal Patriarch was solemn. He took the lead and blocked the front to buy time for everyone to escape.