The demon cultivators of the Sea Clan and the monks of the Human Alliance were like two huge torrents, colliding together in the surging and rushing. The boundless torrent of the pen www.biquge.info made waves, and both the human race and the sea clan struggled in the torrent.

Tang Que's Vermilion Bird Division of the Human Race Alliance, under the leadership of the leader Yuanying Old Monster, was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing into the Sea Clan's demon cultivation army.

The magic weapon aura was shining all over the sky, and a blood-mist-filled passage was opened.

"Haha, perish!" The leader of the Suzaku Clan, in the midst of wild laughter, flew out of a dragon-shaped flying sword, and as soon as it flew out of his hand, it turned into a huge and hideous dragon, shuttling through the demon cultivation of the Sea Clan. But when he saw the sea clan demon cultivator blocking in front of him, he would die if he touched it.

Just as the primordial old monster of the Suzaku Department was on the rise, suddenly a cold snort came from the front.

In the nearby sea, a storm rolled up, and an incomparably tall shapeshifting demon cultivator appeared at the head of the sea tide. The whole body is covered with black scales, and two long tentacles grow from the corners of the mouth.

After this transformation demon cultivator of the Sea Clan appeared, he met the primordial old monster of the Vermilion Bird Clan. With his bare hands, a fierce punch made a "pop" sound of breaking the wind, and the powerful fist collided with the dragon-shaped flying sword of the Suzaku Commander, which made the flying sword pause in the air, showing its original form.

The old monster couldn't help but stare at it, knowing that he had met a fierce enemy.

He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the flying sword in the air, and after circling in a circle, the coercion regained and attacked the shape-shifting demon cultivator of the Sea Clan.

The transformation demon cultivator of the Sea Clan roared and flew suddenly, but seeing that its incomparably huge iron fist was a fierce blow to the primordial old monster, the huge impact force formed a sonic boom in the air.

The primordial old monster sacrificed the dragon-shaped flying sword, and fought fiercely with this shape-shifting demon cultivator. The two high-end existences of the two races of the human and sea clans stirred the aura of heaven and earth under the fighting method, causing the surrounding sea surface and sea water to surge, like undulating mountains.

The low-level existences near the human race and the sea clan, seeing the battle between the primordial old monster and the shape-shifting demon cultivator, all dodged one after another.

Tang Que led a group of Yuhan Fairy, Le Huan, Xuan Ziqi and a group of Jiedan monks who also belonged to the Vermilion Bird Department and several teams of monks from the Terran Alliance to rush and kill in the Sea Clan army, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

In the middle of the sea, the sea clan demon cultivators who stood in front of Tang Que were irresistible, and everyone was invincible.

There were even several high-level demon cultivators of the Sea Clan, controlling huge sea beasts, leading low-level demon cultivators to block the attacks of the monks led by Tang Que, all of which turned into a mass of flesh and blood under Tang Que's heavy sword.

Tang Que made a move, killing countless low-level demon cultivators in a moment.

Suddenly, in the midst of the blood intent, the blood qi around him condensed, and suddenly a faint blood-colored light and shadow appeared on the back of Tang Que's hand, like a small mountain, condensed on the mark that the Terran Alliance Patriarch Old Monster had given him before the battle.

After this blood-colored light and shadow mark appeared, Tang Que immediately felt that in the middle of the sea, the immortal mountain that was sealed seemed to have an inexplicable connection with himself.

Tang Que couldn't help but stare at the outline of the incomparably huge hazy immortal mountain that appeared in the middle of the sea, towering above the sea as if it were a real illusion.

In the bloody battle between the two clans, there were some monks or high-level demon cultivators who had cultivated on the back of their hands, just like Tang Que, on the back of their hands, a similar light and shadow appeared, and at the same time they sensed the breath of the immortal mountain.

"It's the breath of the holy mountain, haha, I've been sensed by the holy mountain, it's great. As long as I kill more Terran monks, I will have a chance to surpass my fellow people and enter the land of the Holy Spirit. ”

"I see, this mark finally has a sense. The stronger the blood, the stronger the power of feeling. Hmph, then let's kill it. ”

Seeing this blood-colored mark appear on his arm, many of the Terran Jiedan monks and high-level demon cultivators of the Sea Clan who were imprinted on their bodies were stunned for a moment, and they were instantly ecstatic.

This blood-colored mark is a sign that has been preliminarily recognized by the land of demons during the bloody sacrifice of the two clans.

The monks and demon cultivators of the Sea Clan, who had transformed from the induction seal on the back of their hands and condensed this mark, immediately became even more crazy, and they all sacrificed their killer skills to kill nearby enemies with all their might.

Not far from Tang Que, there was a rugged Sea Clan demon cultivator, with saber teeth on his head and scaly armor, he was a high-level Sea Clan demon cultivator at the peak of the sixth order, but seeing that he was in conflict between the two armies, he was invincible.

This Sea Clan demon cultivator, with a strong physical body, stretched out his hand and struck majestically, killing several Celestial Clan cultivators one after another. A blood-colored mark also appeared on his arm.

The rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator's body was extremely strong, and it was like nothing to tear apart the Terran Clan's defensive magic weapon with his bare hands.

"Ah, the demon cultivator of the Sea Clan, you can't die well!"

"Old thing, die!"

A Terran monk with a white beard, under the pair of fleshy palms of this sea clan demon cultivator, was reached out to break through the magic weapon round shield and talisman light shield, and grabbed the golden pill of the monk in one fell swoop.

The white-haired Terran monk let out a terrible scream and died.

The successive extermination of the Terran Clan's Jiedan Cultivators made the rugged sixth-order peak Sea Clan Demon Cultivator laugh proudly: "It's too weak, it's too weak." The Terran Monk is simply vulnerable. Ha ha! ”

Just as the rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator was proud, he only felt a gust of wind coming towards him. Although this gust of wind has not yet come to the body, the surging oppressive intent that emanates from it has invaded like substance.

The rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator sensed that the attack was approaching, and frowned, but he saw that not far away, a Terran Jiedan monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with a halo behind him, flew up and attacked him.

"Hmph, this Terran monk is sick, right? Didn't you see Lao Tzu tearing apart several human race monks alive with one hand? It's good to come, and let Lao Tzu swallow his golden pill. ”

The rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator snorted coldly and shouted contemptuously: "I don't know what is alive or dead, go and die!" Saying that, the rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator shook his giant fist and faced the famous Terran Monk with clear eyebrows and attacked away.

There was a loud "boom", and the two fists of the Terran Jiedan Monk with clear eyebrows and the rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator slammed into each other.

An incomparably huge impact force was transmitted through the fist in an instant. A huge force that crushed everything made the rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator scream fiercely.

In the midst of the screams of the rough sea clan demon cultivator, his body instantly turned into a ball of flesh and blood, and a green rain of blood fell.

"How could a Terran monk have such a strong physical strength!" The rugged Sea Clan Demon Cultivator didn't understand until he died, and under the collision of his physical body, he ended in complete defeat. (To be continued.) )