Yazhou in the Southern Wei Dynasty is extremely difficult, on the shore of the sea, in Haitang City, in a restaurant private room, a long, handsome and extraordinary, young warrior with a pale golden light on his face, is pouring himself a drink, raising his sword eyebrows, and touching out a side of exquisite jade.

"Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, even if that person has a backhand, he can't take care of much!"

The young man played with Yu Jue for a while, and seemed to be a little entangled, but he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and only after a long time did he grit his teeth and point at Yu Jue.

The light flashed, and the vague information was passed out, and I don't know where it went.

After doing this, the young man seemed to sigh, put away the jade jue, rubbed the colorful bracelet on his wrist, stepped out, and left Haitang City directly.

Soon after, he went to Qionghai City, the main city of Yazhou, and left the boundary of Yazhou directly through the Fujing Heavenly Gate, and he disappeared so far!

Almost at the same time, thousands of miles away, above the empty sea, ripples suddenly appeared, and after a while, there was a blue-black, ancient and unpretentious Wanzhang building ship!

On the deck, a petite, beautiful girl, about twenty years old, wearing a linen robe, standing barefoot, placed in front of a bluestone several feet high.

The bluestone section is smooth and clean, and the clouds and mist on it are shrouded, and under the urging of the true element at its expense, it takes half an hour for the clouds and mist on it to gradually disperse, vaguely revealing the form of an island.

Behind him, there were six tall old men of different shapes, the leader of which had a towering forehead, as if of a different race, and his deep eyes carefully looked at the island, and he pointed to the side of his hand.

Sou!

The building boat flickered silently, and instantly appeared dozens of miles away, so back and forth, in a short tea time, it spanned thousands of miles, and finally stopped at an inconspicuous, calm and waveless sea.

At this time, the island form on the bluestone mirror is becoming clearer and clearer, as if it is right in front of you!

"This is it!"

The blue and gold light in the old man's eyes flashed like lightning, and he carefully looked around before and after, without missing any details, and then waved his big hand, "Find where the spiritual veins are!"

Whoosh!

Before the sound fell, around the side of the ship, hundreds of figures like wooden people flew out of the ship like dumplings and plunged into the water.

What is shocking is that even if it is just an inadvertent breath, these people are all great masters or emperors, and when they are like water, they actually reveal the ability to control water that only the emperor of the water tribe has.

At the moment of touching the water, the waves split into waves, as if welcoming a king!

If there is a dragon powerhouse here, if you look closely, it will not be difficult to find that these people are extremely restrained, but they are extremely pure dragon breath!

In other words, these people are either dragons or descendants, or half-dragons!

But looking at the four seas and two rivers, even if one side of the force is taken out alone, it is impossible to gather so many emperors to act at the same time.

Looking at this situation, it is obviously hidden from the South China Sea Dragon Palace, otherwise here, only these people will be dispatched.

"Fellow clan elders Mingjian, this place is the Bodhisattva Dojo of Takijing, if it is destroyed, it will not only offend the power of a saint, but also be self-excluding from the human race and making enemies of all living beings in Shenzhou at the time of this demonic catastrophe!"

The woman's pretty face was slightly pale, and after taking a pill, she hadn't recovered much, so she reminded in an astringent voice.

Looking at the situation, it seems that they are making a final effort to prevent these fellow travelers from making irreparable monstrous mistakes!

"Song Yao!"

The old man at the head glanced at the other party coldly, and said without concealing the murderous intention, "The Lord has an order, and the crime of the Danshan clan should be punished by the clan, but for the sake of the demon calamity, all the clans work together to fight against the demon clan, so he didn't let me wait for a shot."

And you, although you are the young master of the mountain, but you have to be forgiven by the Lord, so you have the current situation, if you dare to have a different heart, there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

It turned out that this woman was Song Yao, and the six old men were the dragon saint relics in the mountain and sea realm beads, and now they all broke through the realm of demi-saints!

It is conceivable that in the battle of the Stone Drum Academy Town that day, the power of the lotus lantern was exhausted, and even the body was damaged and fell into the hands of others, and in the end, only some of the Dragon Saint Relic powerhouses in the Mountain and Sea Boundary Beads could be sent away along with the Void Wave Breaking Boat.

That's how we are today!

"You ......"

Song Yao was angry, and at the same time she was angry in her heart, she was also terrified.

Although Wu Ming is now in prison, and even in her induction, she was once so weak that she suspected death, but she was still able to command so many strong people.

It's not that she didn't think about it, secretly contacting the strong man of the mountain, and then asking the temples to take action, and really eliminate the hidden danger.

But in the hesitation, before he could put it into action, he was suddenly approached by the elders of the Six Dragon Saint Relic Clans, with the intention of suppressing him.

With her current strength, even if the six demi-saints joined forces and fled for their lives, they couldn't stop her, but there was still a mountain pan that completely restrained her in terms of strength!

Yes, once in the Black Dragon Ridge, in the secret land of the Danshan clan, in the ancestral land of Wangwu Mountain, she was killed by Shanpan!

It was completely Wu Ming who did not hesitate to spend the origin to cut off part of the essence of the ancestral land of the royal house, recondense the fragments of his soul in the ancestral land, and relive the mountain rock of the first life.

Regardless of his talent or strength, in addition to his intellectual impairment, he is far above back then!

In this way, Song Yao was brought here without incident, and he had to act according to the other party's instructions, otherwise, he would be killed!

Even though he has formed a good friendship in the mountains and seas, but with Wu Ming's order, Song Yao has no doubt at all, the other party will not hesitate, and strictly implement the order!

Whoosh!

About half an hour later, a famous Dragon Saint Relic Emperor flew out of the sea and bowed down to the six Half-Saint Clans!

Song Yao's face turned a little pale, and now, there is no turning back!

Thundered!

After a while, a dull roar came from the bottom of the sea, like an ancient beast waking up, violently from the bottom to the top, forming a bulge on the surface of the sea.

What is particularly terrifying is that there are thousands of them, densely covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and with bursts of smoke, waves of more than ten zhang high are formed on the sea surface, and then they are sprinkled with a bang.

Song Yao twisted her eyebrows, I don't know why, this level of movement is not enough to shake the spiritual veins under the protection of the sage.

The elders of the six clans were also worried, but their faces were silent, because they had faith in the orders left by Wu Ming in his early years!

Buzz!

After about half a cup of tea, the whole sea trembled, and a hidden mist rose up, and I don't know what kind of force it was, but it actually left a fine sound and whistle.

Even, invisibly, the void wave-breaking boat shook slightly!

"Reiki Tide!"

Song Yao's complexion changed again and again, and after closing her eyes and feeling it, she finally stabilized her mood, clenched her silver teeth, and stared at the sea.

Thundered!

After a while, the sea rose wildly, and the waves that had not yet fallen were also swallowed up by the rising sea, turning into a huge wave covering a radius of hundreds of miles and tens of thousands of feet high!

Immediately, it collapsed, and the aura tide that exploded in it actually forced the void wave-breaking ship to explode back again and again, and the people on it, except for the elders of the six major clans, Song Yao, and Shanpan, the rest of the emperors all fell down.

"Zizhu Island!"

Ao Lu's eyes flashed, staring at the islands that were pouring out of the sea, hidden in the scattered light, and already showing signs of cracking.

This dojo of the Takijing Bodhisattva, Zizhu Island, which threatens the South China Sea, has already appeared after the spiritual veins under the sea were broken and the impact array collapsed, and it has suffered irreparable impact damage!

"The South China Sea Dragon Clan is so bold that they dare to attack the Holy Dojo while the Holy Saint is out to defend against the enemy?"

At the peak of Zizhu Island, in a half-collapsed bamboo building, there was an ethereal but angry shout, and I saw a light and shadow rising into the sky.

Rumble!

But before it could take off, at the front of the Void Wave Breaking Boat, the hideous dragon head suddenly opened its bloody mouth, spewing out a stream of green light and shadow, enveloping it.

"Northern Winds!"

The figure was filled with rage, and although it erupted with a power that was unattainable for ordinary demi-saints, it was still wiped out under this blue light!

Rumble!

At the moment when the figure was destroyed, a purple gold light and shadow soared into the sky, like a sword in the sky, straight into the sky, releasing a force that was a hundred times stronger than that figure!

The Void Wave Breaking Boat sank thousands of feet in an instant, almost clinging to the sea, the Hundred Emperors directly knelt on the ground, and the eight Half-Saints bent over, their eyes showing horror!

It is a purple bamboo that reaches to the sky, and it is the essence of the spiritual root of heaven and earth that has been cultivated by the spiritual veins of Zizhu Island for countless years, and it is said to have the power of a sage!

It's just that its situation is special and it can't leave the place of birth and breeding, otherwise the Bodhisattva of Takijing will definitely be one of the supreme saints in the world!

Now it seems that the rumors are not false.

"Doom ......"

The light and shadow of the purple bamboo flickered slightly, and there was a petite shadow hidden in it, and the eyes without joy and sorrow swept over the treasure ship, straight through the void, and seemed to see the north, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, Bianliang, and the depths of the ninth layer of the heavenly prison, the thin figure hanging in a large array of chains like a spider's web!

"Array!"

Ao Lu slammed his crutches, his beard was all open, and he actually stood up against the opponent's holy might.

"Roar!"

The Hundred Emperors roared angrily, leaped forward, and set up a great array of Zhou Tian Xinghai around the shattered Zizhu Island.

Although there were only a hundred people, in the case of the eight semi-saint powerhouses presiding over the formation eye, even the Zizhu Saint Wei was pressed inward.

"Hey!"

The shadow in the purple bamboo sighed and slowly fell towards the island.

What is shocking is that the purple bamboo, which was originally all over the mountains, seems to have lost its aura in an instant, and the dead leaves are flying, and the pieces are broken!

"Sure enough, it lost its spiritual vein, and it suffered from the backlash of heaven and earth, and the strength of such a creature that went against the sky was beyond imagination!"

Song Yao's beautiful eyes flashed with joy, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she was relieved, and stood straight at the front of the large array, juxtaposing with Shanpan, all in an incomparably mysterious, identical posture.

"Danshan!"

The two of them shouted in unison, and all the strength of the six demi-saints of the Hundred Emperors poured into their bodies, and the great array of brilliance was dazzling, turning into a virtual shadow of the heavens and the earth, which was actually like the posture of an old peasant carrying a burden.

What is especially terrifying is that the goods are not crops, but Zizhu Island, which has stood in the South China Sea since ancient times!

Bang!

A roaring sound like the sky and the earth cracking, as the ripples of the void rolled, the main peak of Zizhu Island, along with the withered purple bamboo forest, actually disappeared out of thin air.