Chapter five hundred and seventieth South China Sea boiling
Feng Feiyun didn't know why the Empress and the Evil Emperor suddenly took action. It probably had something to do with the words "Happy Cauldron".
The evil emperor's dharma image stood at the end of the sea and sky, with a body hundreds of feet high, with rolling clouds above his head. When he opened his mouth, he let out an earth-shattering roar. When he inhaled, his mouth seemed to turn into a black hole, attracting hundreds of golden dragon shadows. into the body.
The confrontation between the Empress and the Evil Emperor was so terrifying that it swept the entire South China Sea. Just the fighting power exuded from their bodies suppressed the evil giants who came to participate in the evil event to the ground and could not get up. Only the top ones were unable to get up. The evil overlord could barely stand firm, but he was still trembling with fear and fear in his heart.
"boom."
A golden dragon flew down from the sky and struck a hundred miles away from the island where the evil party was located. Although it was hundreds of miles away, it still sunk the entire island. Countless evil giants were killed. The aura emitted by the golden mad dragon was crushed and turned into a pool of blood and mud, dyeing the sea area red.
This was just a missed golden dragon, the aftermath of the attack, not a deliberate attack by Da Zizi.
Moreover, it still fell a hundred miles away from the island and reef. If it landed on the island and reef, it is estimated that not many evil monks would be able to survive.
"Run away quickly, the evil gods are fighting, and this whole land will be reduced to ashes."
"Master, I can't walk, please help me." A half-step giant's legs were weak and he was lying on the ground, unable to stand up, and kept calling for help.
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All the evil giants are running for their lives. No one dares to stay here for more than half a minute. Even the old immortal characters hidden in the void are fleeing. The confrontation between characters like the Evil Emperor and the Empress, even if it is an ordinary encounter between real people. When you arrive, you can escape as far as you can.
This is naturally what Feng Feiyun wants to see.
If you don’t leave now, wait until later.
Feng Feiyun sacrificed the ancient bronze ship and wanted to escape at this moment, but before he could activate the ancient bronze ship, a war gun bombarded it and hit the ancient bronze ship with a huge force. It swept over and knocked Feng Feiyun away.
"By the order of the Evil Emperor, I will take your life." Xuanwei, wearing black iron armor, stood on the boat, holding a spear like a god of death, staring at Feng Feiyun closely.
Feng Feiyun's identity has long been exposed by the Evil Emperor's young master, so naturally he can't hide it.
"I'm not interested in fighting you."
At this time, Da ZiZaiZhenZhen was competing with the Evil Emperor and had no time to take care of him. This was his best chance to escape.
Feng Feiyun once again injected spiritual energy into the ancient bronze ship, but Xuanwei refused to let go. He was extremely fast, using his gun as a stick, he swept across the waist and swept the sea into a wild wave.
Feng Feiyun had to interrupt again, gnashing his teeth and cursing in his heart, Damn, everyone is running for their lives, your head is caught in the door, you have to fight with me.
"Okay, if you want to die, I will help you."
Feng Feiyun carried the ancient bronze ship and smashed it directly, causing the spear in Xuanwei's hand to clang and break.
Feng Feiyun pursued the victory and wanted to kill Xuanwei as quickly as possible and then leave. However, God did not favor him. He did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but a golden dragon flew from the sky. It fell down and bombarded Feng Feiyun.
This is just a dragon shadow, but its power is terrifying. Previously, this dragon shadow sank an island and killed countless evil monks.
Feng Feiyun also felt the terrifying aura, and his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move. He quickly stopped and held the ancient bronze ship above his head in a defensive posture.
"boom."
The golden dragon shadow struck the ancient bronze ship, causing the sea area within a radius of three hundred miles to sink. It was like an extraterrestrial meteorite falling, capable of destroying all living things.
Xuanwei fled backwards at the first moment. When the golden dragon shadow fell, he had already fled more than sixty miles away, but he was still thrown away by the impact of the force. The armor on his body was like It shattered like a spider web. When he fell into the sea, his whole body was covered in blood and he was coughing up blood. Fortunately, he had a guardian charm given to him by the Evil Emperor, which saved his life. Otherwise, he would have died just now.
Xuanwei's body was dripping with blood. He flew up from the sea and stood suspended in the water. Half of the war gun in his hand melted into an iron ball and wrapped his fist. It was clear that the terrifying power just now was.
"He should be dead already, by the way, the Golden Silkworm Sutra."
Although Xuanwei had suffered heavy losses, he still did not forget the Evil Emperor's order and flew above the sea area just now. He saw countless terrifying forces still shuttled on the sea below, and golden lightning filled the sea water. If an ordinary monk jumps down, he will be crushed into blood powder in an instant.
"Plop."
A spiritual energy shield rushed out from his body, he jumped down and dived into the bottom of the sea. Feng Feiyun should have turned into ashes, but the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" must not have been destroyed, maybe it sank to the bottom of the sea.
Many evil giants escaped from the South China Sea, and many people died in the aftermath of the battle above the sky and were buried in the sea.
There were many evil monks who came to participate in the evil festival. Only the top giants went to the islands and reefs of the South China Sea. More evil monks were waiting on the banks of the South China Sea. At this time, they were all shocked by the battle above the sky and their hearts were trembling. .
What a terrifying scene this is, it really looks like a battle between gods and demons.
Lifewalker Qian Qiusheng was also injured, but he escaped with his life. He stood on the shore of the South China Sea, looked at the boundless depths of the sea, and said: "It's the evil emperor, it's the evil emperor."
"It's true that he is the Evil Emperor, and that's right. Only the Evil Emperor can have such terrifying cultivation." The evil monks around him were all talking, and more people were continuing to escape, planning to escape further away. Only then will you feel safe.
"Who is it that fights against the Evil Emperor?"
"Definitely a great person, too."
"Long's power dominates the world and he is unparalleled in domineering power. Could it be that he is the Supreme Emperor Jin?"
"It is very likely that he is the Supreme Emperor Jin. Only he can fight so fiercely with the Evil Emperor."
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The evil clouds above the sky were vast, and countless golden dragons were flying. The entire land was shaken, and countless creatures were trembling, as if the sky was about to fall.
On their way here, the monks from the three ancient immortal sects and all the heavenly sects in Dizi Mansion felt the terrifying and chaotic aura coming from thousands of miles away. They were so frightened that people's hearts trembled and they did not dare to move forward.
"Everyone stop."
The leaders of the three ancient immortal religions issued this order at the same time.
In the past few days, the Immortal Cult in Dizi Mansion has been gathering monks, and they finally came to Nanhai during the evil cult's grand gathering. They wanted to kill the flower-picking thief Xiofeng, and even destroy the evil cult's unity. But what happened now made them feel huge. pressure.
In the camp of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, there is a man wearing a feather crown and a jade-faced god. He looks about thirty years old. He is wearing a silver robe. He is standing among the grass. He stands on a hill and looks out at the South China Sea. He is not a monk of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, but the leaders of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect respect him like a god when they see him.
"It's interesting, it's interesting. The Long family is indeed the royal family of the Shenjin Dynasty, with strong men coming out in large numbers." He sighed.
"I didn't expect these two people to reach such a terrifying state." Huo Gongzhen stood next to the man, with clouds of fire rolling around his body. The air around him was distorted by the high temperature on his body. He was like the incarnation of flames. .
There was not much movement on the face of the jade-faced man, and he just said lightly: "It's indeed very good."
Master Huo Gong knew that it was quite remarkable to be given such an evaluation by this man, and there were only a few of them throughout the ages.
"This Long Jiangling is indeed amazing. She has even been deceived by our Divine Palace. The palace owner thinks who is stronger, her or Fenghuang." Master Huo Gong asked with his hands behind his back.
The jade-faced man pondered for a moment and said, "It's hard to say."
At this moment, the Bai Yue envoy in palace attire slowly walked over, stood respectfully behind the jade-faced man, lowered his head, and said, "Ruixin has returned."
Baiyue Messenger's mood was very complicated. She respected the man in front of her extremely, as if she was looking at a god. Liu Ruixin was her and this man's daughter. Even though many people had secretly slandered her over the years, she still had no regrets. It seemed like it was an honor to be able to devote oneself to him.
The jade-faced man glanced slightly at the White Moon Messenger behind him, feeling a little nostalgic in his heart, and said: "Ruixin, are you okay?"
"She's very good." After a pause, she added: "It turns out that the flower-picking thief Guofeng is Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon."
"Haha, there is another shrewd liar today." Master Huo Gong said with a long smile, his laughter was like thunder.
The jade-faced man with rich eyes had deep eyes and a bit of a smile, and said: "Feng Feiyun, such a son of a demon, actually escaped from Tonglu Mountain. What a genius, what is surprising today is really More and more, it seems that the Shenjin Dynasty has really produced a lot of great people in recent years, and I don’t know how many things we in the Shenjin Palace don’t know.”
When he said this, his eyes were full of gloom, and he felt that the Shenjin Dynasty should be rectified and some potential threats should be dug out.
"Palace Master, the Golden Silkworm Sutra is on Feng Feiyun's body." Huo Gongzhen said.
The man with the jade-faced Shenfeng said: "Tell Long Jiangling and Fenghuang that they must deliver the Golden Silkworm Sutra to the Palace of the Gods within seven days."
After saying these words, the handsome man with a jade face turned around and walked away very freely.
"What if they don't obey?" Master Huo Gong said with a smile.
"That proves that they have begun to dissatisfy the Divine Spirit Palace. Since they will die if they disobey the Divine Spirit Palace, they should be able to understand how powerful the Divine Spirit Palace is. Although their wings are hard now, I don't mind giving them hard wings. Break it." The jade-faced man with a rich face has disappeared into the void without a trace.
"I will tell them very carefully about the palace master's words, haha."
Master Huo Gong was still smiling, and then he turned to look at the battle in the distance, and the smile on his face became even wider.