This sea area is not peaceful, and under the rough sea, the four sea monsters are dying and struggling, and they are at the end of their rope.

The four sea monsters were wrapped in chains, and their mana had dried up. Jiaolong, electric eel, great white shark, no longer radiant, arrogant, deep fear in the depths of the eyes. Kunpeng was indifferent and thoughtful.

The fourteen dragon clan Taiyi Golden Immortals used a special immortal rope to seal mana to lock the four sea monsters. The two Taiyi Golden Immortals captured Kunpeng, brought it to Prime Minister Guicheng, and arched their hands and said, "Kunpeng has been captured, please dispose of it." ”

Prime Minister Gui Cheng bowed his head, turned the stone ball in his hand, and Zhizhu held it: "Pry open his mouth, and the eighteen kinds of torture will be rotated." ”

Kunpeng couldn't help but speak: "If you want to know anything, just ask." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Prime Minister Gui's mouth, and he held Kunpeng's shoulder, and said concisely: "Where is the treasure of the Phoenix clan?"

Kunpeng couldn't help but be surprised, and was shocked in his heart, it was actually the treasure of the Phoenix clan, and he was in trouble.

Kunpeng sighed and said helplessly: "Hiding in a cave." ”

Prime Minister Gui said coldly: "Lead the way." ”

The ten dragon clan Taiyi Golden Immortals returned to the Dragon Palace in advance, and the remaining four Taiyi Golden Immortals, the Prime Minister of the Turtle, escorted Kunpeng, pressed the clouds on a majestic and steep mountain, and walked into a deep cave according to Kunpeng's guidance. As soon as the four Taiyi Golden Immortals and Prime Minister Gui Cheng walked into the cave, they felt that the universe was reversed, dizzy, and their souls were out of their bodies, and the Kunpeng in front of them also became seven or eight, anxious in their hearts, and their palms grabbed from the phantom, and there was nothing. Kunpeng had already left, and the formation was originally laid out to prevent accidents, and the magic weapon that manipulated the formation was hidden in his abdomen. Kunpeng waited for an opportunity to escape, but he was distressed by the immortal rope and forbade the mana, rummaging through a pile of golden magic weapons, with ancient cubic stone seals, bows carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, a painting of the vast sea, waves crashing on the shore, a turquoise flute, a dilapidated bronze ancient lamp, and so on. Finally, he found a pair of scissors that shone with golden light, and tried to cut the rope that bound the immortals, but there were only traces the size of a hair.

Kunpeng was anxious, because of the large array that was not controlled, his spirituality had been lost, and he couldn't stop it for long. Kunpeng exerted all his strength, cutting the rope of the immortals, and the crack continued to deepen, getting closer and closer to success. An indifferent voice came, and Prime Minister Gui and the four Taiyi Golden Immortals walked into Kunpeng's sight. The four Taiyi Golden Immortals all pulled out a black whip with sharp barbs and angrily whipped at Kunpeng. Kunpeng was unmoved, silently endured, his face flushed, and he still cut the rope of the immortals. Kunpeng was covered in bruises, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his face was also stained with blood.

The four dragon clans of the Taiyi Golden Immortals looked at Kunpeng who fell to the ground, without a trace of pity, and some were just indifferent.

Kunpeng lay quietly in a pool of blood, unconscious, cherishing every moment, instinctively absorbing the vitality around him and recovering his mana.

Kunpeng finally lost consciousness and slowly closed his eyes. The four Taiyi Golden Immortals were still whipping tirelessly, and they didn't know when they stopped, maybe they were tired, maybe they were tired, or they were the respect of Kunpeng's desire to survive.

Zhang Zhitian paid attention silently for a long time, and when he saw Kunpeng so embarrassed, an unknown emotion welled up in his heart, as if it was a kind of sourness, and it didn't seem to be. Finally, Kunpeng closed his eyes, and he finally made a move. He held the Chaos Clock in his hand, and the Chaos Clock vibrated in circles of spatial ripples, filling the space. Prime Minister Turtle and his group found that they couldn't move, and they saw the spatial ripples waving, anxious and angry, and then saw their bodies dissipate into the cave little by little.

Zhang Zhitian looked at Kunpeng, took in a stream of true yuan, and repaired Kunpeng's injury, the wound was constantly scarring, and then turned into smooth skin. Kunpeng woke up slowly, saw Zhang Zhitian, and said unexpectedly: "Why are you here?" Zhang Zhitian said: "I saved you." ”

Kunpeng sneered: "All of this is also caused by you, it is you who cheated me, otherwise how would the dragon clan know that I have a phoenix clan treasure?"

Zhang Zhitian was not surprised, and praised Kunpeng for being extremely smart, and with a little clue, he could understand the whole thing, and it was indeed a game that he did by threading the needle.

Zhang Zhitian still said: "I saved you." ”

Kunpeng: "You。。。。。。。 I'll admit it. ”

Zhang Zhitian picked out a crystal clear bead from Kunpeng's pile of magic weapons, put it away, patted Kunpeng on the shoulder, and said, "I took this thing, you better think about how to avoid the pursuit of the dragon clan!" said solemnly: "Why don't you follow me?" ”

Kunpeng was stunned, and said arrogantly: "I still take the pursuit of the dragon clan." ”

Zhang Zhitian looked at Kunpeng with great interest and replied, "It's up to you." ”

Zhang Zhitian took out a fragrant elixir, which was antique and fragrant, handed it to Kunpeng, and motioned for Kunpeng to take it. Kunpeng obeyed, cleaned up the magic weapon on the ground, spread his wings, and turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, and in an instant, it disappeared. Zhang Zhitian cleaned up the trophies of Prime Minister Gui and his gang, there was a Zhu Guo, some array materials, and a book of "Eight Dragons Locking the Sky Array". Zhu Guo changed hands and threw it to the little unicorn in the cave, and the little unicorn was overjoyed.

Zhang Zhitian silently cultivated in the cave, waiting for the dragon and phoenix catastrophe to pass. Looking at the dragon clan's "Eight Dragons Locking the Sky Array", I couldn't help but be very interested, and found that the "Eight Dragons Locking the Sky Array" requires the power of 12 Taiyi Golden Immortals to be exerted. That is, you can use it alone, but the array materials are not easy to collect, some common gold and silver chalcedony, heavenly magic stones, divine gold and iron, Biluo Shenyuan is good to say, some rare, such as seven-colored iron, hundred fireworks, vajra wood, nine heavenly earth, ten thousand original water. Only the great clans of heaven and earth, such as the dragon clan, can collect these things.

Zhang Zhitian took out a crystal clear bead, which was Kunpeng's bead, and sacrificed it on the top of his head, and a thick mist drifted around. Zhang Zhitian closed his eyes, the mist was inhaled into the body by the pores of the body, and he felt warm all over his body, like in his mother's arms, comfortable, quiet, after a while, Zhang Zhitian opened his eyes, and the Yuan Shen also floated into the mist, becoming crystal clear, wisps of Yuan Shen became white and flawless, and clusters of black stains fell off, dripping on the ground, corroding into pieces of holes, and the surrounding Yuan Qi also dissipated, as if avoiding the black stains. Zhang Zhitian dripped a drop of black stains on his arm, which immediately rotted through his arm, and for a while, the mana could not recover from the injury, and he couldn't help but be curious, and put a lump of black stains into a jade bottle and sealed it.

The years are constantly changing, time is constantly flowing, and the flood has never been calm, and the blood is continuous, but this is the flood famine, and the weak eat the strong.