Not only did Nie Feng's hair stand on end and his blood boil when he heard this, but even Bu Jingyun, who was usually taciturn, had a frightening light blooming in his eyes.
Wen Chou Chou, who accompanied him to the sea, gave full play to the role of a sycophant. He knelt on the ground, rested his forehead on the ground, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty's power is nothing compared to the mere barbarians of Japan. I am dazzled and fell to the ground in admiration!"
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"Stop flattering, pass on the order, and continue sailing. We must find the dragon before the shocking day."
Liu Hao said with a smile.
"My lord, I obey!"
Wen Chou Chou rushed to arrange repairs to the ship and continued sailing in the vast sea.
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After several days of boating, we were very close to our destination. Since the ghost ship assassination, the journey had been calm and there had been no more assassinations. Liu Hao looked at the boundless blue sea, but his brows furrowed slightly.
The current sea surface is a bit too calm.
If something is abnormal, it is a monster.
The Ancient Scripture of Crying from Heaven is very mysterious. Although he has not understood it thoroughly, Liu Hao's feeling of predicting the future misfortune has become increasingly powerful.
Looking at the vast blue waves in front of him, but the bottom of the sea is unfathomable, a sentence recorded in the ancient scriptures of the ancestors came to Liu Hao's mind: "East of the Bohai Sea, hundreds of millions of miles away, there is a huge gorge, which is actually a bottomless valley.
There is no bottom under it, and it is called Guixu..."
The meaning of this sentence refers to the return to ruins in mythology, which is also a mystery that has remained unsolved for thousands of years on earth in future generations.
"Is it possible that this divine dragon is actually a ferocious beast in the ruins?"
The day of the shocking dragon slaying was just around the corner, and Liu Hao was uncertain. At this moment, there was an uproar on the ship.
On the originally calm sea surface, there were huge waves!
Liu Hao looked up and saw a giant dragon appearing in the sky in front of the Han fleet, roaring in the sky. Thousands of waves surged wildly on the sea, and the originally calm sea completely boiled!
Such a naturally majestic vision blocked everyone's progress, as if to dissuade Liu Hao from going against heaven!
Everyone on the Huanglong warship looked horrified.
This is the power of heaven and earth!
Wen Chou Chou's calves were trembling and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, this...is this the divine dragon!?"
He usually pretended to be powerful, but when he encountered such an earth-shaking vision, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.
Liu Hao stood with his hands behind his hands, his face calm, and he turned the Dragon Eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, and said calmly: "Don't panic, this is not a dragon, but a tornado."
The tornado suddenly arrived, setting off huge waves, and the bottomless whirlpool became bigger and bigger, as if it was going to swallow up the whole dragon boat of the Han Dynasty.
There are many experts on the ship, but in the face of such power of heaven and earth, they are still helpless. Wen Chou Chou said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, do you want to change the route and evacuate first, and then... do it again?"
Care about it?"
The Huanglong battleships are connected by iron cables, like steel fortresses moving on the sea, but compared to the power of heaven and earth, they are still slightly inferior.
Liu Hao stood up with a puff of sleeves and said: "Hmph! How can a mere strong wind do anything to me?"
As he spoke, Liu Hao took a step towards the sky, and his momentum was like thunder.
The emperor's true energy escapes from the acupoints, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, billowing endlessly.
Amidst the long roar, a giant hand holding up the sky fell from the sky and scattered the tornado. The clouds cleared away and the sun appeared on the sea surface, and calm was restored again.
"It's as strong as a tornado, but it can't stop His Majesty's blow. Who in the sky or on earth can be my rival!?"
"Terrible! This is no longer a human martial arts, but an immortal's supernatural power!"
"Your Majesty is so powerful that he is invincible in the world!!"
The Jin Yiwei raised his sword and raised his arms, his eyes full of reverence and burning heat.
Even though they knew how powerful Liu Hao was, many masters and masters of the Han Dynasty were still shocked when they saw with their own eyes that Liu Hao actually defeated Tianwei with one blow.
Wuming stood with arms crossed, his mind swaying as he watched, shaking his head and sighing: "Your Majesty's skill has improved even more than it did back then..."
After the sword debate at the top of the Forbidden City, Wuming threw himself into the dynasty's enshrinement hall and became one of the Nine Sword Gods of the dynasty. However, he always held on to the belief of fighting Liu Hao again. Seeing Liu Hao's extraordinary skills, he was naturally filled with emotion.
The dragon boat continued to cut through the waves, sailing majestically towards its destination, but the waves on the sea had endless aftermath, falling into the eyes of those who were interested.
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In the vast expanse of blue sea.
A majestic and dark mountain stands on the sea. If you look closer, you can see that this mountain is moving slowly in a certain direction!
How can the mountain move?
This is of course not a mountain, but an old turtle that has lived for who knows how long. Its back is covered with moss, and there is an old man with white eyebrows and white beard sitting on the turtle shell on its back.
The old man was closing his eyes to relax when he suddenly sensed something. He looked up at the sky and saw thunder rolling in the sky.
Tsunamis and storms appeared briefly, and were suppressed by a force so majestic that they could not be increased, leaving only the sea surface still shaking...
"There is such a person in the world..."
The old man with white beard and white eyebrows laughed three times and leisurely controlled the giant turtle, floating on the blue waves.
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Tianmen giant ship.
The leader of the Blue Moon Sect, who was already a Grand Master, faintly sensed changes in the sky, and heard a long roar as strong as a dragon's roar. He was secretly shocked and thought to himself: Could this be the roar of a divine dragon!?
The sea is immeasurable and the power of Heaven is unpredictable.
Only when you are on such an endless sea can you truly feel the insignificance of human power.
Xuexinnan's eyes moved across the sea, and suddenly his heart suddenly suddenly jumped, and he exclaimed: "A water ghost is coming on board!!"
On the sea surface, dozens of black shadows suddenly emerged and jumped onto the Tianmen giant ship with great agility.
These people had strange looks, green and black skin, and looked ferocious and ugly, like water ghosts in the sea. However, their fighting power was astonishing. They suddenly launched a sneak attack and quickly eliminated more than a dozen unsuspecting Tianmen masters.
Emperor Shitian has been planning for thousands of years, just waiting for this auspicious day to go to sea to slay the dragon. Tianmen has countless masters, but they have never fought in the water...