Chapter 670: Return Voyage
"Let's go?" Tang Chuan asked Xi Mengzhi's opinion while looking at whether there were anything else that needed to be cleaned up, and after careful inspection, he simply grabbed Xi Mengzhi's palm, which was between rough and delicate, and headed towards the seaside dinghy. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>>cotton_._.flower_._.sugar_._.small_._.say_._
The four men and one 'woman' had been sent to the ship, and only Xuanyao and one or two little demons were left in the huge Haiyan Islands.
The clouds on the horizon gradually converged, from east to west, trying to block out the harsh sunlight. The large man-made 'hole' was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.
The flames were extinguished by the black 'colored' birds that struck thousands of miles in the sky, and everything began to return to normal.
The rain falling from the clouds is not the usual raindrops, but the rain 'flowers' that are used to save the sea.
If it didn't matter, Tang Chuan would naturally stand by and watch, but now that Xuanniao is fighting for the Haiyan Islands, Tang Chuan has to take action.
Standing on top of the dinghy, he chanted a word, and the dinghy had not advanced more than a hundred meters, and the turbulent sea water poured in from outside.
Even the muddy yellow water is now a rare treasure, especially in the eyes of Xuanniao.
It was difficult for him to restore the sea to its original state in one day and one night, and Tang Chuan just broke through the boundary of the large domain, which was not very solid, and attracted an unknown amount of sea water to rush in.
With a raised brow, the purple mangs in the black clouds also became smaller, and without the terrifying momentum just now, even the sea water that was naturally pulled was calmed down by him and tended to calm down.
On the blue and white battleship, a burst of magic unique brilliance emanated from above, and the 'flesh' eye could see that there were more figures in the black clouds, like the legendary dragon.
"This is the dragon's ** technique?" Tang Chuan's eyes were shining, the dragon clan as a force, their own root is the best technique, relying on the magic, they and the human race alliance, in order to control the sea that the gods and Buddhas can't look down on after the demon clan is weak.
And the dragon clan's ** technique has more power than the cooperation between its own supernatural powers.
Not to mention ordinary people, even Tang Chuan would be surprised when he suddenly saw the dragon in the clouds.
Relying on the clouds and rain, as well as the false dragons in the clouds, the dragon clan has an extraordinary status in China.
What can be understood is that the dragon with a transcendent status will not be on the front line of everything like a little working boy. Except, of course, when you need to earn fame.
As a result, the rain has become a false disguise, and even for the sake of incense, drought has occurred for many years. (.la marshmallow)
Xuanniao's 'gloomy' face fell on Tang Chuan's side, "The dragon clan should be the most hypocritical race, right...... The Terrans are. ”
Tang Chuan didn't look at him, "You still don't have a happy day, there are still many beautiful things in the world, I have a hunch, what you couldn't do in ancient times, now I can do it." ”
Xuanniao smiled, looking at Tang Chuan as if he was looking at a stupid 'force'.
He watched to himself as the surging thunder and lightning in the sky turned into electric snakes every time they fell, losing all his might.
"I met a different race some time ago, it's the Qiu tribe. The vanguard is no taller than the Xuanming Realm cultivators, and they have already fallen......"
Xuanniao understood, and thought of the mutation of the Purple Gold Domain: "So you left the Kite Qingdao Chief?" ”
Tang Chuan nodded, "I don't know if there are monks in the Xuan 'Yin' realm in the Qiu Clan, but there must be those in the Xuan Sky Realm." One more boost is much better than going it alone. ”
Xuanniao held back his words and flew away.
While the sun was shining, lightning and thunder were roaring.
People who just didn't know what was going on outside opened their eyes wide, and some even took out their mobile phones to record this real miracle.
The 'hole' in the sea, the burning flames in the sea, the dragon in the sky, the battleship in mid-air.
After everything is put together, there is a different kind of beauty - the beauty of violence, which is commonly known as the aesthetics of violence.
"Is this the end of the world?" This was the first thing Tang Chuan heard when he returned to the yacht, and it was a polite man with glasses who spoke with a polite and polite appearance.
After seeing Tang Chuan, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his 'pants' in embarrassment, and when he found that it was even dirtier, his face turned red.
"Relax, it's not the end of the world, it's just your normal day, how about this trip to the Haiyan Islands?" Tang Chuan patted him on the shoulder, told him to relax, and made them all change their words.
For the people present who have gradually returned to normal, Tang Chuan is different from them, even if he wears the same clothes and walks so closely, he will have relatives in the future.
Sparrows and eagles are both birds, the former busy and disliked by the world; The latter soars high in the sky, coldly worshipped and praised.
"Yes, yes, yes"
Someone realized Tang Chuan's thoughts and quickly changed his words. What is happening here is so ridiculous that they can't speak directly to the outside world.
"If I hear any rumors and they spread outside, I'll come and retrieve it myself." Tang Chuan coldly swept the people of the entire ship, only showing a trace of tenderness to Zhou Xiaonuo and His Excellency the Captain.
Most people were shocked by Tang Chuan's words, only Zhou Xiaonuo noticed that Tang Chuan stayed on the face of the beautiful 'female' captain for 0.5 seconds, plus it was not an intimate fight on the beach......
She wasn't stupid to make trouble or have a showdown right now.
There are a lot of 'women' in Tang Chuan, and she can't change this, so she can only change from passive acceptance to active acceptance.
This is a 'woman' must do, and there is no one.
Xi Mengzhi didn't notice that Zhou Xiaonuo often looked at herself, she was used to this kind of scrutiny, no matter if he was from a man or a woman.
"Homecoming!" Xi Meng gave an order, but he didn't notice that Tang Chuan had disappeared on the deck at some point.
He casually entered a room and told Zhou Xiaonuo that he was leaving, after leaving the Haiyan Islands.
As in the time of arrival, the wind, rain and waves continued to crash against the yacht, trying to change the direction he was heading.
All of this is a formation laid out by the previous owner of the Haiyan Islands, in order to protect this pure land.
And Xuanniao was relatively busy, so he didn't have time to rearrange the formation. What's more important is that the formation back then didn't put a few big killing formations, and it really couldn't compare to the current formation level.
The level of formation and cultivation are two extremes, the former has become prosperous because of the end of the law, and the latter can only shrink into the big domain.
Since it can't be compared, Xuanniao will ask for 'sex' not to rearrange the formation, anyway, the current one is enough, not everyone can break in.
Soon, the storm was replaced by layers of clouds, and the people on the yacht breathed a sigh of relief.
No one knew that Tang Chuan had already left the yacht.
Ten minutes later, he appeared over the blue and white battleship.
"That guy is finally gone! I thought he was going to stay and stay for the rest of his life! Youhai Clan breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with his comrades-in-arms, showing his comfort.
"Aren't you welcome?" Tang Chuan appeared beside him with a smile, shattered his shoulder pads with one hand, and said, "Why don't you go and find your person in charge quickly!" ”
The little sea tribe dared to resist, and even abandoned their companions and looked for someone in charge.
"Take me to see this battleship!" Tang Chuan smashed his shoulder armor with a smile and followed behind him, looking at the masterpiece of the Sea Clan with every step.
Compared with the masterpieces of human monks, the blue and white 'colored' hull can only be described as vulgar.
But the beauty of the unpretended ornamentation on it is different from the texture of a metal battleship.
The hand was gently touched, and the thin surface easily blocked his fingers.
"What kind of material is this made of?" Tang Chuan asked the sea clan who had been trembling.
His name is Little Crab, which is his name, and he has followed his current name since birth. In fact, the Sea Clan does not have any names, and even the Mastiff is taken casually.
The reason he got the name was that the sea tribe that gave him the name was an old crab.
Little crab he didn't dare to look back, he knew how powerful Tang Chuan was, he had good eyesight, and he had always been in charge of lookout, so much so that he saw a more delicate battle scene than others.
Now that the demon was by his side, he could only turn back, "Big, big, big." This was a part of the Blue Moon Dragon King's body, which he used to build this battleship. ”
"This is part of the Blue Moon Dragon King's body?" Tang Chuan asked.
The little crab was about to cry, and his own little sea clan talked about the Qingyue Dragon King so much with outsiders, and was reported by other sea clans, and there was only one way to die.
"You're right." The little crab stiffly complimented that he had no way to do it.
"Let's keep walking."
This is an irreproducible battleship, Tang Chuan can't copy it, he can't find the Blue Moon Dragon King, kill it, and make it a ship?
Isn't it enough for a dragon to be a mount?
Suddenly, Tang Chuan remembered the ghost dragon again, he seemed to be nearby, but he didn't show its form.
"Little Crab, why are you here?" A familiar sea clan appeared from a corner and asked.
The little crab was startled and opened its mouth, trying to remind its friend to leave, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Is it your friend?" Tang Chuan smiled slightly, making the little crab's heart cold, now there is seafood to eat!
"Where is it?" The sea clan exclaimed, took out his weapon, and before he could make a move, Tang Chuan walked around the corner.
He didn't deliberately fall behind the little crab, but because although this battleship could not be copied, each piece of scale armor contained the Blue Moon Dragon King's understanding of the Dao, and for him, it was an object of reference.
It is precisely because he is 'obsessed' with this that he walks so slowly.
"Smack!"
The spear fell to the ground, and the sea clan had already recognized who Tang Chuan was, and he didn't dare to speak.
"It's human!" The other sea tribe's eyes widened and he wanted to scream, but was stopped by the little crab.
"Do you want to die?" The little crab's crab head could not intimidate the accustomed sea clan, and could only roar in a vicious tone as much as possible.
"He's Tang Chuan!"
The sea clan who wanted to fight back stopped talking, and was so frightened by Tang Chuan's name that he didn't dare to speak.
"Alright, get up and lead the way!" Tang Chuan waved his hand, like a fly, and drove a group of stunned sea clans to the front, strolling around by himself, as comfortable as in Tang Chuan Manor.
He was not conceited and confident, but he was testing the strength of the Sea Clan, this touted battleship that was only respected in the sky and on the ground.
Apart from these quaint scale armors, what kind of attack does he have?
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