In Surabaya, the surging river waves rolled the blood water, and the bloody breath slowly spread to both sides through the mist, and suddenly a sword light jumped up, bounced several times in the river waves, stirring up a drop of blood.

The Heavenly Master's sword body was shining with immortal patterns, and there seemed to be this endless flow of demon blood on the blade of the sword, Jun Shengyan's imperial sword dragged a long tail of light and swept over, and a magnificent Minghuang Temple smashed down from behind him, and the river splashed boundless ripples, and countless bloody scale armor wings were blown away by a powerful shock wave, followed by a large number of demon Luo, like a ghost fire drifting in the mist on the river.

"Hoo ......"

Jun Shengyan's eyelids were half-drooping, his eyes were a little dazed at the moment, within his field of vision, on the river and along the coast, were his talisman battlefields, using the "Shangxuan Taiwei Three Treasures Divine Edict" obtained in the Netherworld, Jun Shengyan successively laid dozens of huge talisman summoning arrays to resist the crazy attacking Heavenly Demon and the Two Realms Demon Luo.

He hasn't had a break for a long time.

Since Zhou Yi fled, he has been fighting against these haunting monsters, probably because of Zhou Yi's escape, the Heavenly Demons and Moluo in Surabaya have all targeted him and launched a continuous strong attack on him. The difficult Cheng dù was extremely high, but Jun Shengyan relied on the all-round ability of the Taoist route of Longhu Mountain to resist them all.

Unbelievably difficult, Jun Shengyan's consciousness was operating at full power almost all the time, every talisman casting, and the monsters that kept bullying him, all of them were pondering his nerves again, and when things got to this point, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"It's not over yet...... It's not over yet. ”

A kind of tenacious mental strength made Jun Shengyan persist and did not sleep, he couldn't imagine how much his progress would be slowed down if he fell here, and how he would deal with it if something happened to Sanyu at this time. This may be a ridiculous obsession, but no matter how ridiculous the reason, he insists on not falling.

But this state. I don't know exactly how long it will last.

He had tried to deal with the desperate battle situation in front of him in the most effortless and lazy way, but the fatigue of a long time was enough to defeat any normal person.

Under the fog of Surabaya, there are very few players who can still stay here, and the storm and fog sea raging around the entire Surabaya basin are also shrouded silently at this time, and a golden scale and a red feather trail flashed from time to time in the turbulent fog.

The invisible pressure forced the sea of jungles on both sides of the river to breathe. Jun Shengyan's pressure suddenly increased a lot, and now he was no longer able to deal with the storm and fog.

"Is it time to finish?"

Jun Shengyan sighed lightly, and seemed to have expected this situation.

"Of course not, you go offline and rest, and I'll do the rest of the work."

The fog was thick, and suddenly a reply sounded in his ears, and the sound seemed to be far and near, and it was very indistinct. In the endless white mist, a round of clear glow shone up, and when Jun Shengyan stared at it, the clear glow was like a rainbow. It's already close!

In the turbulent fog, a treasure scroll with starlight was thrown up in the air, and the indescribable clear air was rolled open, and the bright treasure words were like an anti-planetary rain, riding the wind and waves to kill. The green-shirted saint ignored the monsters along the shore, and with a single blow, the Soul Treasure Scroll struck a blow that turned a piece of Mora into ashes. The surging clear qi seems to be soft, but the power is domineering and abnormal!

"You rest, I'll take care of the rest."

The saint transmitted the voice again, and his green gauze turban kept fluttering in the rapid flying speed, at this moment he was completely dressed as an NPC, wearing the clothes of an ordinary NPC, at first glance he seemed to be a scholar, but the domineering green silk flying on his temples, and the unstoppable immortal momentum between his eyebrows, had already surpassed the immortal bones of countless players!

Jun Shengyan asked weakly, "Are you already Jindan?" ”

"That's right."

After getting a firm reply from the saint's tone, Jun Shengyan, who got rid of the battle state, got off the line, and after a white light off the line, the galloping saint stopped flying, stepped in the air, and splashed out inexplicable fairy patterns.

"Zhou Yi has now begun to win the championship in Beihai, and it seems that I will also speed up."

The saint said thoughtfully, he turned to look at the roaring and rushing monsters, swept around the monsters that were killing from all directions, and finally his gaze stayed on the approaching sea of storm and mist.

"The demonic fog that pervades my rule should also dissipate......"

The saint's eyes seemed to see through the entire demonic fog at a glance, and he threw the Spirit Treasure Scroll in his hand upward, and then raised his head and spewed out a rich golden aura at the Treasure Scroll!

Dan Qi!

The auspicious clouds formed by the aura of this gold-winning pill lifted up the Lingshu Treasure Scroll and rose towards the Nine Heavens Xiaohan, gradually disappearing into the mist, and at this time, the Moluo monsters dragged the flame sword and the skull Zen staff to besiege it, and the powerful momentum under the joint onslaught was like Mount Tai pressing down on the saints!

"Reprimand."

The saint didn't even bother to take a look, he raised his hand and pointed out a circle of golden light waves, and the mysterious immortal patterns appeared, and the demons surrounding him seemed to be smashed by an extremely powerful force, and when the flesh exploded, they were knocked away, and there were waves of qi rushing on the broken armor!

An extremely subtle, jade-like sound sounded faintly from the distant sky, and the sound spread far away, and a golden breath suddenly appeared in the fog of Rosemary and spread towards the entire Surabaya Basin, and the sea of storm and fog was destroyed in an instant, and the spiritual treasure scroll in the sky shot out an immeasurable amount of gold, sweeping the entire earth!

All the demons turned into decay at this moment, and all of them turned into Dao attributes and gave them to the saints, and a copy of the demonic mist that swept the entire Surabaya Valley made his Dan Qi withdraw like this......

"Almost, I'll go to Beihai to help, listen to Huang Shigong's words, now in "The Other Shore", I'm not the only Jindan......"

The saint took the Lingshu treasure scroll back with a move, and the air in Surabaya was extremely clear, but the saint was not interested, he knew a lot from his own route, and he also knew the current depth of the North Sea, but this was just the right time for him to wade into the muddy waters.

This is also in line with the plan he and Zhou Yi agreed on at the beginning, in the original plan of the three of them, Zhou Yi has made it clear that there is only one Kyushu Ding, and there is always only one person who wins the championship in the end.

This person can be anyone, but the group to which Kyushu Ding belongs can only be their trio.

A clear light floated from the surface of the Surabaya River, the saint's treasure scroll turned, and his figure fell into the treasure scroll, galloping towards the overseas, under the urging of Dan Qi, this clear light seemed to be completely hidden in the air, making people unnoticeable, this moment, he had already gone to sea! (To be continued......)