After the wind and waves, it is probably rain and the sky is clear, even if the last second is still hanging by a thread, the next second is amazing. [No pop-ups. 】

"It's raining and it's sunny?" Xi Mengzhi's eyes widened, his red lips opened slightly, and his face was full of incredulity.

The crew and sailors were also pleasantly surprised, and cheers spontaneously spread from the bow to the stern.

No one pays attention to the huge battleship floating in the sky, just as no one cares what the return journey looks like.

"That's ...... Floating battleships? The captain's pretty face turned pale, she could accept the sudden rain just now, but now the battleship hanging high in the sky made her unable to believe her eyes.

There was a shout from the sky: "The South China Sea Dragon Palace is out on patrol, and the idlers are retreating!" ”

The blue-white battleship resembled the skeleton of a giant beast, and the dense sea tribes on it were waiting for the battle, and the sails that should have been white were painted blue and white, and painted with a famous five-clawed golden dragon.

"Is the legend true?" Some crew members knelt down directly, kept muttering in their mouths, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at the battleship in the sky.

No one stopped him, they were all fighting with their hearts, and the legend of the blue and white floating battleship was not told by everyone. They were just frightened by the inexplicable scene.

"Don't talk, kiss me!" Xi Mengzhi pounced on Tang Chuan, his face was unprecedentedly soft, and his fluttering voice did not carry fear, only relief.

"The Haiyan Islands are really not for mortals to set foot in, so let's die in the sea like this...... Lingyun. She murmured, kissing more actively than before.

Tang Chuan gently pushed her away, looked at her confused eyes, sighed in his heart, and said, "Actually, my name is not Ling Yun, my name is Tang Chuan." ”

She was stunned and smiled: "So what? ”

"Wait for me here!" With a casual finger of his hand, the heavy glass turned into nothingness, and Tang Chuan stepped into the air.

Xi Mengzhi hid the fear in his heart and said loudly: "I want to die with you!" ”

Tang Chuan: "......"

There are many women with him, but a woman like her who strongly expresses that she wants to die with him (maybe a girl too), she is the first, and perhaps the last.

Holding Xi Mengzhi's little hand, which was not white and not tender, the scene of the two stepping into the air attracted everyone's attention.

As soon as "Brother Tang" Zhou Yang came out of fear, he saw the radiant Tang Chuan holding the hand of the beautiful captain, and the golden lotus bloomed and then died under his feet.

Tang Chuan thinks that he is not a god G, and he can't afford to use a golden lotus that will never be grateful*.

There is life and death, this is the way of heaven.

"There are human monks!" There is a lot of talk on the blue and white battleship, and the story of man and demon can be written on all the paper in the world.

These sea clans are also nominally part of the demon clan, and they are no longer protected by the Dragon Palace at this moment.

Who doesn't know that the Four Seas is even gone, leaving only some weak and loyal subordinates to guard.

"Who's coming?" A sea snake had to come out and say loudly.

"Karakawa"

The already frozen air is no longer flowing at the moment, and the word Tang Chuan is no longer as simple as a name, but represents a kind of majesty.

"Stand down!" A dragon put down the white jade polished wine glass, and got up thoughtfully.

There is no magnificence or glitter, and the armor and the ship are the same color, which is blue-white.

The human form that Jiaolong turned into was just one meter eight tall, with long hair fluttering, sword eyebrows, and a smile on his mouth that was more like charity.

Jiaolong, who was already cold, was a little colder at the moment, and his battle armor was imminent, and he was extraordinary.

"Tang Chuan, huh?" He walked to the bow of the ship, and many sea tribes bowed down one after another.

"I heard that you are a Xuankong Realm cultivator, do you dare to have a discussion?" He pointed at his halberd and was domineering.

"You wait a little and get out of the way, so as not to get hurt by mistake!" Tang Chuan instructed, his body shook, and the air flow surged.

The aura surrounds his body, and the long hair, which should be extremely abrupt, also has the need to exist at this moment.

"Reiki armor?" He smiled slightly, this is a little trick, not worth mentioning.

The black armor doesn't have much decoration, and the quaint pattern doesn't appear on it because it's good-looking.

The metallic runes and aura had been built countless times before he could get the armor he wanted, even if it looked like he wanted.

With a dip in his hand, he pulled out the Divine Ghost Fang Tian Painting Halberd from the floating white clouds.

The blood-red cloak danced in the wind, and the atmosphere had solidified.

He took pictures of Tang Chuan's majesty and said, "I am the South China Sea Dragon Palace Ao Dog!" ”

"Tang Chuan!"

After responding, the boots stepped into the air, but they made a "pop" sound like walking on the floor, and every step touched people's hearts.

"Boom!"

The red dragon roared and was killed by Tang Chuan's halberd, and the flames turned into by his body fell on the surface of the sea, and the sea steamed.

With a finger of the hand, the yacht is surrounded by an aperture of light, and the fire cannot enter or the waves can be beaten.

The blue-white flame was like the moon flame when the Jade Rabbit was incarnated into the moon, and it was extremely cold.

The blue-white dragon, or long snake, was formed by him, and the floating runes became part of his body, pacing and pacing.

Tang Chuan had to admit that this dragon was very special, and it was different from the dragons he knew.

However, it is also understandable that the dragon has a good nature and has nine sons, but they are different. It's not impossible to strike at a rabbit now.

A long chant shook the heavens and the earth, and even the military warships that were still dozens of miles away heard it clearly, and their faces suddenly turned white.

The ghost dragon, still resting, flapped its wings and soared, chose its direction, and swooped down on it.

Zhou Xiaonuo and his entourage, who were locked in the cabin, all widened their eyes, this was the same as yesterday's dragon yin! Is that dragon back?

Everyone rejoiced.

With a wave of his hand, the Overlord slashed out, and Fang Tian's halberd pulled out a strange amplitude in mid-air, and then collided.

There were no flying sand and rocks, only the constantly burning blue moon flame ignited the air flow caused by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

One after another dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, faster and more poignant than just now.

Just when no one could help anyone, Tang Chuan smiled: "That's it? ”

The combat boots stepped into the air, the armor composed of aura was constantly rubbing, and the strong impact sound of the metal texture of the parts did not have the killing intent of the person, but was crisp and pleasant.

When his fingertips touched the war halberd, his momentum reached a fixed point, and the god and ghost Fang Tian painted the halberd alive, tearing the dragon that was still comparable just now like lightning.

Cold fragments of flame spilled into the sea, sucking up the vapor and continuing to burn.

Compared to the debris just now, the debris at this moment is not amazing, but the energy contained is amazing.

Ao Dog gasped, and his handsome face was uncertain.

"Let's fight!" He said with a straight face, and sweat beaded from the palm of his hand that clenched the halberd.

The collision was not intense, and the two halberds were not ordinary, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Xuanniao had already arrived, and I saw Tang Chuan's shocking blow, and I was even more surprised by the blue-white dragon condensed by Ao Dog's runes.

In ancient times, the Qingyue Dragon turned over the river and the sea, and it is said that it is a direct descendant of the ancestral dragon.

The nine sons of the dragon are not born by the ancestral dragon, and they are relatively well-known in the secular world and the cultivation world. Instead of cultivating as a descendant of a high power.

The reason doesn't need to be said, the Nine Sons of the Dragon are not something that anyone can provoke in the cultivation realm, and the more powerful Qingyue Dragon is even more taboo for a while.

Even if the Blue Moon Dragon left this planet, this battleship built by him himself to protect the dragon clan would still shock the world.

Even if it was fake, it was only equivalent to the Qingyue Dragon at the peak of the Xuanming Realm, and he was unwilling to provoke.

In mid-air, the halberds are constantly staggering, and the unaesthetic impact makes people's blood boil.

The air currents in the air also became intertwined, each brewing the strongest blow.

"What did you just use?" After stabilizing the situation, Ao Dog asked aloud.

Tang Chuan understood and spit out three words, "Kill ghosts and gods".

The halberd moved, moving like the wind, picking up and down the thorns, and the originally impossible scene was so real at this moment.

Suddenly retreating, Ao Dog found that his movements had never been so slow, and time seemed to stand still.

"The Way"

Xuanniao's eyes froze and blurted out.

To a certain extent, martial arts are the process of seeking the source, and the most basic thing to seek the source is to touch the Tao.

What is Tao? He has followed him for thousands of years, and he still doesn't have the answer he wants. It is impossible to elaborate.

The Tao is there, not far away, not close, within reach.

"What is the Tao?" There are little demons who have expressed the hearts of many demons.

"I've seen a lot of human beings who do completely different things, but they have their own way. If there is one thing in common, there is only one: focus. This is the answer that Xuanniao racked his brains for, and I don't know if I know him or not.

For the life-and-death struggle in mid-air, not everyone is as engrossed as Xi Mengzhi, trying to capture every detail.

She has always been like this, she has a strong desire to control, and she fights for it, and gets what she wants so far.

The dog fell from mid-air, and compared to the silence when it arrived, the fall was earth-shattering. Half of the sea was crushed by his massive body, and the water was churning.

"Help!" Someone on the blue and white battleship screamed, with the sound of swift footsteps, landed with the battleship, and stopped on the sea.

It was all very fast, and like the fall of the Ao Dog, a warship larger and wider than him was silently suspended on the surface of the sea.

There is something that the sea clan sprinkled on Ao Dog's body, causing his bloody body to slowly become smaller and turn into a crowd.

"Go down and save people!" Still which voice, as hurried as before, the only change was to see the lively crew return to their positions, waiting for the unknown future.

Several sturdy sea tribes jumped over, galloping on the bottom of the sea like mermaids, rescuing the "culprit" who had stained a large area of sea water red, and their tails hit the surface of the sea and bounced up.

Ao Dog is the backbone of the South China Sea Dragon Palace, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as it does not die. The profound South China Sea Dragon Palace can save him.

Compared with the East China Sea Dragon Palace, which often appears as a villain, and the barren North Sea Dragon Palace, the West Sea Dragon Palace, which has almost no appearance rate.

The South China Sea Dragon Palace is rich and profound, but its reputation is not as great as that of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Unlike the panic in the South China Sea Dragon Palace, the demon clan on the Xuanniao side was obviously unable to hold its breath.

Their strength is not good, they are not as orderly as the South China Sea Dragon Palace, and every sea clan who boarded the battleship was not an elite, but it was not comparable to those little demons.

Those little demons who had just transformed didn't even know how powerful Tang Chuan was, they only knew that the battle just now was not something they could participate in.

Until Tang Chuan's halberd fingers, the taste of the world is full of glory. They just started to panic, there was no need to panic.