"This~~"

Looking at the wreckage-ridden trench and the reef cave, waving black and red tentacles poking out, Zhao Ze couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, the huge tentacles covered with flesh on it brought up waves and rolled towards him, about to capture him into the cave.

"Look for death!"

This huge tentacle is only a part of the body of some kind of monster, and Zhao Ze's divine sense is not far into the reef, and he feels the obstruction of a layer of spatial barriers, and he doesn't know what kind of monster it is.

However, his current combat strength was already not afraid of the Great Perfection of the Tribulation, and when he sneered, he turned his fingers, and a huge sword shadow shining with a five-colored thunder arc immediately appeared in front of him.

The Five Elements Tribulation Thunder Sword, which exuded the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation, ignored the resistance of the seabed and went straight to the tentacle to slash away.

In the face of the five-colored thunder sword that ordinary people dare not resist in the Great Perfection of the Tribulation, the tentacle immediately contracted after sensing it, but it was still too late.

Boom~~ The granulation tentacles broke against the reef cave and exploded into a blood mist.

The thunder sword was castrated, and it directly followed the retreating tentacles into the cave.

Boom boom boom ~~

The undersea reef was torn apart, like a nuclear bomb exploding, setting off a terrifying wave, revealing a layer of spatial barriers hidden inside.

And on the space barrier, there was a crack passage more than a foot long and wide, and less than a tenth of the scorched tentacles remained, and the turtle quickly retracted, and Zhao Ze immediately heard a painful wail.

Ignoring the turbulent rubble and currents of water, his powerful divine sense spread.

Zhao Ze soon discovered that inside the crack passage was a large molten space, exuding a huge dragon head tentacle monster that was comparable to the aura of a Great Perfection cultivator, but it was different, and it was restrained and hung by nine black iron chains.

The crack passage was just below the hundred-zhang-long monster, and on the reddish-brown platform around the space, there were many monks at this moment, constantly reinforcing the broken formation seal.

It's just that because their cultivation is not too high, and their formations are not top-notch, they don't pose a threat to that tentacle dragon head monster at all.

Otherwise, it would not have the ability to open a "jailbreak"-like spatial passage that would extend its tentacles to the Pacific Ocean outside.

Zhao Ze could see clearly, if it weren't for the nine black iron chains that bound it and made it impossible for this beast to break free, these monks would have been slaughtered long ago, and the tentacle monster would have escaped.

Above the molten space, there is a lush mountain, and there are mountains and earths, rivers, lakes and seas on the periphery.

The verdant world is very large, with a radius of thousands of miles, and there are towns and sects in it, and in the distance, there are rippling blue waters, and land islands of different sizes within it.

However, as soon as Zhao Ze's divine sense penetrated into the flame space, he excitedly rushed directly into the crack channel, and did not continue to spread his divine sense and explore the world above the space at all.

Because among the many monks in the space, there is an aura that makes him feel familiar.

"Senior, who are you?"

Just now, there was a loud roar, the tentacle dragon head monster was deflated, and the breath suddenly withered, and those monks all sensed it.

When Zhao Ze's figure flashed and rushed into the space with the small half-scorched tentacles, the white-bearded old man with the highest cultivation in this place immediately felt that his cultivation was much stronger than his own, and hurriedly said respectfully.

"Ozawa, is that you?"

The mid-stage youth of God Refining who was sitting on the stone platform on the other side immediately stopped his movements and stood up after seeing Zhao Ze.

"It's really you, Ozawa, I thought our mother and son would never see each other again. ”

The young man is Zhao Guoxing, Zhao Ze has been separated from his father for more than 3,000 years, and the woman beside him who is also cultivating in the middle stage of refining the gods is none other than Xu Fanghua, who has missed his son for countless days and nights.

"Mom and Dad, I miss you too. ”

Zhao Ze ignored the white-bearded old man who was in the early stage of the Dao Cutting and had a fairy wind bone;

He ignored the surrounding sealing formations from under the tentacle monster's body, and directly moved in front of them, and excitedly pulled his mother Xu Fanghua and said.

"Ozawa~~"

When he said goodbye to the cave mansion in the Hefeng Mountain Range, Xu Fanghua never dreamed that the maximum number of months that his son said would be more than 3,000 years away.

Although she and her husband Zhao Guoxing have experienced countless life and death tribulations over the years, and finally joined Kunlun and became a great power in the god refining period, after all, the longevity of the god refining period is only more than 3,000 years.

Coupled with the changes of 2,000 years ago, she no longer expects to see her son again before she sits down.

Now that the surprise came too suddenly, Xu Fanghua didn't care about the strange eyes of the other people around her, called softly, and directly hugged Zhao Ze tightly into her arms, tears falling down her eyes.

"Mom~~, don't be sad, isn't my son back?"

Zhao Ze can easily see that his mother and father don't have much longevity, if they hadn't taken Zhuyan Dan at the beginning, I'm afraid they would be twilight old men with decay and blood by now.

His nose was sour, and his heart was quite unpleasant.

However, if it weren't for such a change in Huaxia, he would have turned back the clock to three thousand years ago, and the fate of Zhao Guoxing and Xu Fanghua would not have been the case.

It's just that now that he has seen his parents, it would be too unfair for him to change the fate of the two of them.

Fortunately, he has countless spirit stones, spirit grass, and elixir resources on him, and the problem of his parents' longevity is not a problem at all, Zhao Ze smiled and comforted.

Although his son said this, Xu Fanghua's excitement still couldn't be suppressed, and he still hugged him tightly and cried.

After a long time, she let go of Zhao Ze and carefully looked at her son's current cultivation realm.

"Fanghua, Guoxing, this senior is your son?"

The white-haired and white-bearded middle-stage old man of the Dao Cutting Dao is Kunlun's current master of the Spiritual Dao, and he is also the number one master in this secret realm world today, but he can't see Zhao Ze's cultivation realm at all.

Thinking of what the man said before leaving, he couldn't help but ask with joy on his face.

"Back to Shizun, he is my son Zhao Ze, you don't need to be so polite, just call him Xiao Ze. ”

Back then, he was saved by Lingdaozi in the death crisis, and later because he joined the Kunlun faction and obtained a complete Shanhai Sutra Dao Method, Zhao Guoxing respected Lingdaozi very much, and immediately opened his mouth to reply.

Xu Fanghua also nodded when she heard this, the tears on her face disappeared, and she said with a relieved smile: "Yes, Master, you can just call him Xiao Ze." ”

"It's not proper, the cultivation world pays attention to the master as the teacher, and the senior Zhao cultivates to be profound, how dare I ......"

When Ling Daozi faced Zhao Ze, who had the potential to end their nearly 2,000-year-old trapped career and lead them back to the universe, he would not be as casual as Zhao Guoxing and his wife, and hurriedly said so.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Zhao Ze had already smiled and waved his hand: "Master, you don't need to be like this, just call me Xiao Ze." ”

"This~~, okay, Ozawa, do you have a way to completely exterminate this evil animal?"

This time, Ling Daozi didn't say anything else, he nodded, and then looked at the black and red dragon head tentacle monster below, and asked with anticipation in his eyes.

The male and female monks around him, including Xu Fanghua and Zhao Guoxing, also cast inquiring eyes, obviously hoping to end this kind of life in a corner of the world as soon as possible.

"No problem~~, it's just that he doesn't look like a creature here, how did you subdue him, master?"

The coercion exuded by this dragon's head tentacle monster is comparable to that of a monk who has crossed the Great Perfection;

Although Zhao Ze found some strange aura on him, he had the Supreme Immortal Treasure Time and Space Tower, no matter what means he had, it would be easy to kill him, so he nodded without hesitation.

Killing an alien race in the late stage of the Tribulation is nothing? Zhao Ze was curious that there was not even a master of the Tribulation Period here, so how could he lock the dragon head tentacle monster with iron chains.

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