While Dian Bai's mind was shaking, Zhao Ting had already used the [Oblivion] Divine Power to suck its huge consciousness body into it.

Controlling this Dian cypress and looking at its memory, Zhao Ting was in trouble at the moment.

This old guy can grow so big, let alone live for three or four hundred years, he knows too many memories in the sea, messy, fragmented, like stars in the sky, for a while Zhao Ting didn't know where to tamper with.

Even if I can figure it out, I'm afraid it will take an hour or two.

He was patiently combing through these memories one by one, but his face suddenly changed, and he had to share a trace of his mind.

Because, within the scope of his mental perception, on the coastline seven or eight miles away from Fengqiu Island, a middle-aged man in a black robe suddenly appeared at this time.

The man's face was cold, he didn't smile, he put his hands behind his back, and walked on the waves on the sea, obviously looking in the direction of Fengqiu Island. His whole body was awe-inspiring, like an abyss and a sea. As soon as Zhao Ting's mental power fell on him and nearby, it was like a golden stone touching a magnet, and it was firmly sucked in, and he couldn't escape anymore.

"Who's spying on me?"

As if sensing someone snooping, the black-robed man snorted coldly, and an invisible force field surged out, and Zhao Tingzhi suddenly lost his vague phantom.

"It's not good," Zhao Ting's face instantly became gloomy, and he looked at the Dian Bai in front of him, "This damn old thing is calling people!"

The black-robed man didn't need to guess who he was, he must be the leader of all the demons in Jiangzhou-the East King, and only it could make Zhao Ting have such an incomprehensible feeling today.

He knew it. Mo said that the killing power in his body now is less than two or three, even if he is in his heyday, against the King of Shangdong, I am afraid that he will lose more and win less.

With a slight turn of his mind, he made a decision, and he was invincible!

There are only two paths in front of him now.

1. Escape

Abandon the boiled duck of "Dian Bai", and run away without looking back.

Second, continue to control this cypress

Control its consciousness, wait for the East King to come, hide in the shadows, deal with him with the identity and tone of "Dian Bai", and send him away.

Zhao Ting could feel that just when he was thinking about it, this Dian Bai's consciousness had gradually awakened, and there were signs of independent struggle, but it was becoming more and more difficult to control.

What to do?

Is it to escape? or to pretend?

If you choose to escape, you have to let go of the mental control of this Dianbai first, but once you let go, I am afraid that this Dianbai will wake up in a moment. Not to mention whether it will stop itself from leaving when it wakes up, even if it doesn't, with its current state of exhaustion, and the sea is Tengjiao's home field. Where can I escape?

No matter how fast you fly, can you be faster than Tengjiao with [Tengyun] supernatural powers?

After a quick turn of thought, Zhao Ting directly threw the idea of "escape" out of his mind and made a decision.

Bo Shang, continue to control this Dian cypress, and deal with the king of the east.

As long as the East King's doubts were dispelled and he was allowed to retreat, he would be able to escape and slowly concoct this Dian cypress. If it is recognized, then the only way to dive to the bottom of the sea, find an opportunity to escape, and survive in death!

Thinking like this, his body gradually became lighter and thinner, turned into a black shadow, and hid under the huge shadow of Dian Bai, but at the same time, he immersed all his mind into Dian Bai's sea of consciousness, and controlled it tightly, so that its consciousness, which had just a hint of awakening, instantly became dim again.

After a stick of incense, a black-robed man came from the clouds, silently, and landed on Fengqiu Island.

The island is devastated and devastated by towering trees that stand tall or break off, turning this small island into a primeval forest-like landscape.

Apparently, a terrible battle had just taken place on this Maple Hill Island.

The power of his mind spread out, and he clearly noticed that the "Dian Bai" in the center of the island was still alive, and the black-robed man looked a little and flew forward.

In a moment, the black-robed man had appeared in the maple forest, landing under the huge body of the Dian cypress.

His gaze fell on the main trunk of the Dian Bai, where there was a terrifying wound about five or six feet long, oozing green juice outward. There was still a trace of knife intent left on the wound, and these knife intent were like poison, constantly eroding the wound and preventing it from healing automatically.

"Bai Lao, who did this?" A trace of anger welled up in the eyes of the black-robed man, "I dare to bully you into being old and powerless, and do this to you, is it really true that I have no demon in Jiangzhou?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve slightly, and a thick viscous blood light emanated, wrapping Dian Bai's wound and dispelling the remaining knife intent at the wound.

In the middle of the night, a voice came from the huge body of Dian Bai, which sounded extremely tired: "Yes...... Sea Clan. ”

"Sea Clan?" The black-robed man was slightly stunned, his eyes refocused on the wound on Dian Bai's torso, and the anger in his tone was even worse, "It's them again, Jiangzhou is already in an eventful season, these Sea Clans are still restless, what do they want to do?"

"Your injuries...... How?"

Although he felt that Dian Bai was a little strange in his indifference, seeing that he was not only disrespectful, but also did not manifest his human form, but considering that it might be the reason why it was too injured, the black-robed man did not care, but asked with concern.

"It's not fatal, it'll be as good as it was in a few days. ”

Dian Bai's voice still sounded dull and lifeless.

This made the black-robed man a little worried, and he took out a white vial from his arms: "I still have a Guiyuan Pill given by the Sea Emperor here, can you take it first." ”

"After your injuries are healed, you and I will go to the Endless Sea and go to the Sea Emperor to complain. He's going to call the shots for you!"

After a moment of silence, Dian Bai said in a sullen voice: "Thank you for the good intentions of the Lord, but I use Guiyuan Dan for this small injury, which is too tyrannical." ”

"Minor injuries?"

Looking at the huge wound on Dian Baishu's body that was about to penetrate its entire torso, the black-robed man couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but he didn't insist too much, but took back the Guiyuan Dan and said, "Okay, Bai Lao, if you see that cross-border sea clan again, can you still identify him......"

At this moment, a painful muffled snort suddenly came from the body of the tree, interrupting the black-robed man's words.

The black-robed man suddenly frowned and asked, "Bai Lao, are you okay?"

"I ...... Save...... Ugh!"

After a moment, Dian Bai's muffled voice came out again: "I'm fine. Just expelled the xenomorph killing power in the body. ”

"Oh," the black-robed man's gaze swept over the body of the tree, paused for a moment, and said, "Then you can heal your wounds first, and I'll go to the bottom of the sea." ”

Without waiting for Dian Bai to answer, he jumped into the air and turned into a brown dragon about five or six zhang long, with a head and horns, and a body as thick as a tree hugged by two people, rolling in the air, like clouds and mist steaming, and then plunged into the sea.