The hole cards of the Terran Alliance were exhausted, but the Golden Scale King did not care at all, and the high-level Sea Clan led by the Seven Princes all met the strong existence of the Terran Alliance, and for a while, the two sides fought in the dark in the sea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ahh

"Kill!"

"Break the Terran's circle and attack together!"

"Beware of the puppet army of the Terrans, the warriors of the Thornfish Clan, kill with me!"

The sound of the fighting of the armies of the two clans was even more mixed together. There are constantly the demon cultivators of the Sea Clan and the monks of the Human Race falling.

The Golden Scale King saw that in the fierce battle between the two sides, the Terran Alliance had used its hole cards without reservation. He held the dragon's head cane in his hand and flew into the sky.

The wind in the air was fierce, blowing the long beard and golden robe of the Golden Scale King. He said loudly to Cang Songzi: "Cang Songzi, I haven't fought for hundreds of years, today the two clans are fighting, and look at what powerful means you have cultivated in the past few hundred years!" ”

Cang Songzi rose in the wind, and his figure quickly faced the Golden Scale King in the air.

Cang Songzi laughed and said: "King of Golden Scales, every time we meet, it's a life-and-death fight, but why bother? ”

The Golden Scale King snorted coldly and said, "It's time for you and me, you and I don't have to pretend to say some polite words, let's see the truth with our strength!" ”

As he spoke, the aura on the Golden Scale King's body swelled wildly, and even the armies of the two clans, which were far away from him, could not stand firm and fled one after another. The momentum of the Golden Scale King soared into the sky, and the momentum of overlooking all living beings and looking at the sea was unobstructed.

Cang Songzi's sleeves waved, and a sense of indifference instantly permeated.

Many of the low-level demon cultivators of the Sea Clan who were fighting against the Terran monks on the sea rose from their ears and noses with the power of essence, but with an incomparably happy smile on their faces, they died instantly.

Seeing that Cang Songzi had exerted the power of artistic conception, the Golden Scale King snorted and said, "The power of artistic conception is just a little bit of fur." ”

Suddenly, the Golden Scale King raised the dragon head cane in his hand and shook it gently into the sky, and then an incomparably high dragon roar came out of his mouth.

The sound of this dragon roar was overwhelming, like an endless invisible dragon, leaping out of the Golden Scale King's body, instantly drowning out all sounds.

The formation formed by the countless Terran monks who were in front of the Golden Scale King bore the brunt of the battle fell in an instant in the midst of this dragon roar. The Terran monks who formed the formation fell to the ground one after another.

"Ah, the old man's golden pill is about to burst!"

"Damn sonic attack, I, I can't resist it, poof!"

In the midst of this dragon chant, many of the Terran monks couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands, but they kept spitting blood in their mouths, and their figures fell into the sea one after another in the midst of retreating.

"Humph! Sonic Attack! Cang Songzi said lightly.

The sound of the Golden Scale King's dragon groan penetrated the Terran magic circle, all the way away, like a rolling dragon, irresistible. The Golden Scale King let out a dragon roar as if in demonstration, and did not launch a continuous sonic attack. His main opponent is Cang Songzi.

The Golden Scale King looked at Cang Songzi with a pair of dragon eyes, and snorted coldly: "Cang Songzi, do you think that with the hidden hole cards of your alliance sects, you will be able to suppress our Sea Clan?" Hmph, delusional! ”

Cang Songzi frowned, and saw the Golden Scale King in the sky open his arms and threw the dragon head crutch in his hand into the air, and the dragon head crutch was like a living thing, flying around the Golden Scale King in the sky.

The Golden Scale King had a reverent look on his face, muttering a spell to the sky.

As the Golden Scale King's spell body gradually sounded, I saw that in the sky where the two clans of Canghai clashed, the clouds slowly condensed, and an incomparably huge vortex appeared.

This vortex was constantly condensing, affecting the aura of hundreds of miles around, as if all the aura used was absorbed by the vortex. The lightning and thunder in the clouds faintly exuded an incomparably powerful coercion, enough to annihilate all living beings.

After the incomparably huge vortex above the Golden Scale King's head opened, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The Terran monks who were fighting fiercely with the Sea Clan in the sea couldn't help but shudder, not knowing what was hidden in this huge whirlpool.

The breath in the whirlpool is so powerful that people feel extremely frightened, and there is a faint fear that disaster will come soon, but it also gives birth to a feeling of powerlessness to resist, and can't help but tremble, and involuntarily want to bow down.

"Ah, what is hidden in the clouds of the sky. It looks incredibly powerful! ”

"What the hell is the Golden Scale King, is he going to perform any magic spells?"

"It doesn't seem good, hell, it must be some powerful means of the Sea Clan, be careful."

Together with the Terran Alliance's Yuanying Cultivators who were fighting against the Sea Clan's Transformation Demon Cultivator, they were also secretly frightened and speculated in their hearts, and they all paid attention to the powerful threat that would appear in this cloud.

After Tang Que led the Vermilion Bird Tribe, after killing several high-level demon cultivators of the Sea Clan and countless low-level demon cultivators, the blood-colored knot on the back of his hand became even richer.

At this moment, Tang Que looked at the cloud vortex that appeared in the sky, and couldn't help but have an extremely bad premonition.

As the cloud vortex in the sky gradually condensed, suddenly eight transformation demon cultivators of the Sea Clan appeared beside the Golden Scale King, and each one of them looked extremely powerful.

These eight shape-shifting demon cultivators of the Sea Clan surrounded the Golden Scale King, and they all took directions, looking at the cloud vortex in the sky, and also chanted incantations together.

Together with the Golden Scale King, a total of nine Sea Clan's shape-shifting demon cultivators looked at the sky with an extremely pious look, chanted a mantra, and slowly knelt down. In their common spell, nine shape-shifting demon cultivators, including the Golden Scale King, rose from their bodies with a bloodline power, like green smoke, rising up.

After the original Terran alliance exhausted its means, the two races gradually gained the upper hand in the sea of the war. And the transformation demon cultivators of the nine sea clans, including the Golden Scale King, sacrificed with the power of blood, and the means of their appearance may not be trivial.

Cang Songzi frowned, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he secretly screamed, "Not good!" But he no longer hesitated, and he couldn't let the Golden Scale King cast his spell safely.

In the waving of the sleeves of the pine nut, an extremely powerful magic weapon in the sleeve came out of the wind, turning into a magic weapon that seemed to be a whip but not a whip, and a magic weapon that seemed to be a whip but not a whip.

As soon as this magic weapon was sacrificed by Cang Songzi, it immediately turned into an extremely dazzling light, like a writhing light dragon, and immediately flew towards the nine transformation demon cultivators of the Sea Clan, including the Golden Scale King.

Cang Songzi is like a whip and not a whip, and the magic weapon that seems to be a whip is obviously not an idle magic weapon, judging from the coercion that makes the void distort in the sky, it is extremely strong, even if it is a transformation demon cultivator, being hit by this magic weapon, I am afraid that it will also fall into crisis. (To be continued.) )