The endless sea water submerged the monuments, to be precise, the collapsed monuments, the monuments slowly fell into the deep sea, the terrifying pressure hit, and the giant python, Chen Tian and the three-eyed evil king had long since disappeared.

Only Qin Yang, Leng Qianyou, and the Enlightenment Tree remained.

The Enlightenment Tree is like an umbrella, blocking the sea water from the outside world, so as not to suffocate the two people in front of them.

Qin Yang had a dream, a long, long dream, this was a picture scroll about the five elements, and before he could comprehend it, he was woken up by a cold breath.

When I opened my eyes, I looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and was dumbfounded.

What's more, this is the situation of Shenma, Lao Tzu is just tired, rest for a while, don't make such a big joke, he actually threw the master in the sea, this is the rhythm of drowning the master.

Looking at Leng Qianyou, who had a messy breath next to him, he was speechless for a moment, why is there an oil bottle next to Nima, is this to save or not to save?

In desperation, he still saved the other party, looking at the enlightenment tree that quickly turned into dust, his heart was full of gratitude, if it wasn't for the other party, he probably wouldn't be alive now.

The sea was swimming desperately, and it was already night, and he was like a lonely drifter, not knowing what this place was.

The icy waters, the fierce hurricanes, all this announced that they were still far, far from the shore.

If it was just him, it would be possible to leave, and now there is this oil bottle behind him, and he suddenly has a headache.

At night, with the ups and downs of the sea, he swayed from side to side, and the terrifying wind was even more terrifying, and the wind on the sea was very arrogant, and they were not afraid or afraid.

This sea seems to have become their main battlefield.

The hurricane blew, and he could even feel the fanaticism, fierceness, and tyranny inside.

Torment, this is definitely torment, he feels the exhaustion of his body, and there is a person behind him, although the pair of white rabbits on the other side is amazing, but Nima is now almost dead, and he is still interested in taking care of these.

Everyone, the one who wanders on the sea, is accompanied only by loneliness and fish.

Of course, there was also the slightest hint of desperation, and even sometimes, the ship slipped in front of me, shouting desperately, but the wind was strong, and in the end it did not save the other party.

Disappointment grew, and finally despair.

The cold of the sea, these waters are salt water, and they cannot be drunk at all, because the more you drink, the more thirsty you become, and eventually you will die of thirst.

In the morning, watching the sun rise at sea level, the whole sea turns red, which is very beautiful.

He had never watched the sun rise so leisurely, and as the sun rose higher and higher, the originally cold sea water gradually warmed up.

The night was coming again, and he had been restraining his breath and reducing his activity, only in this way could he maintain his maximum physical strength.

At the same time, he secretly recovers from his internal injuries and tries to recover his true qi.

Only when his true qi is restored can he hope to escape from this damn place.

It's a pity that so far, the aura of heaven and earth absorbed is far from enough.

Compared with the high sun during the day, the sea at night is not calm, and it is dark all around, and you can't see your fingers, only the sound of the sea lapping on your body.

Looking at Leng Qianyou, who was pale and his lips were slightly dry, he looked very helpless.

The delicate face, sexy lips, and the fiery balls of flesh attract him from time to time.

In her sleep, she looked very cute, and when she slept, she even pouted.

Rumble!

A terrifying thunderclap sounded, and the black and oppressive sky actually rained heavily.

Your sister, isn't it, it's so miserable, it's still raining, isn't this not letting us live?

Lightning and thunder roared, waving in the air like a silver snake.

The hurricane whirled, blew and began to stir up waves again in the sea.

At this moment, the hurricane seems to be dancing, the lightning is like a flashing light, and the thunder is like applause.

And all this, as if there is only one audience, that is Qin Yang.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, like a Mongolian spirit, and the more you drink, the more fragrant and strong it becomes.

The sound of the rain sounded, looking at the scene in front of him, he was suddenly stunned, all these pictures are more like the prototype of Taoism.

Especially now, the originally scattered aura of heaven and earth gathered together in an instant, and he absorbed it all like a whale.

His face was full of excitement, he didn't expect that this time he would be able to try to comprehend the meaning of the hurricane again.

Although he doesn't comprehend much now, his understanding of the Thunder Dao Intent can be said to be on a higher level, reaching the Thunder Dual Dao Intent in an instant.

He was now ignorant of the meaning of the hurricane, and he tried to feel, to feel her trajectory, her life, her character.

The wind, more like a young girl, has a slightly short temper, she runs wildly and plays wantonly.

The aura entered the body, this unconscious Leng Qianyou woke up, the man's breath poured into her nose, and her heart was suddenly shocked, especially now, she was still lying on a man, she was the daughter of the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, she had good means, and her hands were very dark, and few men dared to approach.

Looking at this familiar back, it was Qin Yang who she was about to kill.

She struggled a few times and shouted shyly, "Let go of me." ”

"Uh. Are you sure? ”

"Sure."

Hearing Leng Qianyou's confirmation, he let go of his arm, and the other party slid into the sea with a puff.

"I've been carrying you on my back for two days, but I'm tired, and it's your turn to carry me on the road below."

Suddenly thinking that he was riding on Leng Qianyou, his heart was hot.

Yes!

Help me!

Looking at the figure struggling in the sea, Qin Yang, who was originally crooked, was dumbfounded, your uncle, you can't swim, what are you letting me go.

The long skirt fluttered, and the white and tender skin all fell into his eyes.

With a stroke of his arm, he instantly grabbed Leng Qianyou's slightly cold arm and carried her on her back again.

She was like an octopus, hugging Qin Yang tightly, refusing to let go anymore, and she was extremely shy in her heart.

Hmph, this girl's body has not been seen by others, so it's a big deal to kill him after escaping.

Thinking of this, the resistance in my heart became smaller and smaller.

The rain was still falling, thunder and lightning, and two figures were moving forward in the night.

At this time, the two of them saw a bright light in the distance, and their hearts were overjoyed, and the sound of the ship's whistle and the roar of the car announced that they had found their way home.

At this time, the true qi that was originally contained surged towards his whole body, and his cold arm gradually recovered a little bit of heat, and he swiped frantically towards the front.

Leng Qianyou looked around curiously, she seemed a little unfamiliar with the environment here, the only place she had been to was Xishan County, and she followed an old-timer in the past.

Staying in the ancient martial arts world all the year round, cultivating hard, she is full of desire for everything in the world.

It's a pity that her father didn't let her set foot in the world, so as not to be tainted with worldly cause and effect.

What's more, Lao Tzu finally came back alive, and he had to eat for three days and three nights, and then sleep for three days and three nights.