The Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land gritted his teeth, punched his backhand in the chest, opened his mouth, and spurted out a large mouthful of essence blood on the seal.

With the continuous spurting of essence blood from the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land, the entire seal was completely covered by a cloud of blood-colored light and shadow, but the face in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land became more and more pale, and his body actually shook in the air a few times, almost falling from the blue strange blade.

In the buzzing sound, the blood shadow quickly submerged into the seal, and the black dragon coiled on the seal seemed to be alive after inhaling the essence blood, and gradually moved, with a muffled sound of "bang", the painted dragon actually broke away from the seal, flew out, and swirled and fluttered above the head in the depths of the Dream Lost Ancient Land of the Blue Sea.

The Liuhe aura within hundreds of zhang around seems to have been summoned, and they rush towards the dragon's body, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon has turned into a zhang how long, looking at the power displayed by this dragon, it seems to be a little stronger than the firebird that rushed out of the vermilion bird ring.

"With my essence blood, sacrifice the body of the god, go!" the blue sea dreamed of the ancient land and shouted angrily at the dragon above his head.

Jiaolong's claws soared into the air, shaking his head and rushing towards the golden-armored man, and the blue light of the Panlong Seal flashed, and it disappeared into the dragon's body.

In the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land, he once again took out a black pill and threw it into his mouth, and fled in the other direction with the monster blade.

A black cloud flew out of the spirit beast bag sacrificed by the disciples of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land, and among the black clouds, a huge centipede more than a zhang long and full of black light rushed out, shaking its head and rushing out, a row of sharp fangs grinding against each other, squeaking, as if preparing to choose someone to eat, but I didn't expect that there was no one at the bottom within a hundred zhang of the body, just a fiery firebird flew over.

Announcing that the master was defeated, this insect was not stupid, and followed the disciples in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land to turn around and flee after their deaths.

The firebird in the air has now pounced, its mouth is open, and a flame as thick as a teacup flies out of its mouth and falls on the centipede.

The firebird chased the past towards the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land.

Seeing that the firebird was getting closer and closer to the afterlife, the Wild Lan disciple in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land roared, and with a wave of his right hand, a pitch-black bead as thin as a walnut flew out, and the black sword under his feet announced a roar, and suddenly rushed forward dozens of feet away.

Thunder and fire

Golden, black, and red brilliance flew out of the beads, flashed, and drilled into the firebird's body, and a "thunderbolt" sounded loudly, and a red flame ignited, and it became a sea of fire within a hundred zhang, and the firebird was an illusory thing after all, and it was instantly blown apart by the flames that rushed out of this black ball.

Even the Suzaku Ring, which was far behind the firebird, was involved, and a large cloud of flames that had just been condensed collapsed.

The golden-armored man glanced at the Vermilion Bird Ring from afar, and his mind moved, and the speed of the Vermilion Bird Ring increased sharply, and he rushed directly towards the Raging Disciple in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land.

Feeling the roar of the wind on the back, the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land Deep Lan Disciple's arms shook, and the gold ring on his wrist flew out together, buzzing and turning into a wheel, lined up in the air, facing the Vermilion Bird Ring, and with this, a red light and shadow flew out of his body, and with a buzz, a set of exquisite blood-colored armor took the initiative to float on the surface of his body.

Unexpectedly, the Vermilion Bird Ring pierced through the center of the golden ring, its speed was like electricity, and the red light flashed, falling on the top of the head of the Wild Lan disciple in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land, followed by a strong coercion rushed out of the ring, and the Wild Lan disciple in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land was tight, and his limbs could not move a bit, allowing the ring to fall from the top of his head, and put it around his waist, and then the ring tightened hard.

Clusters of reddish flames rushed out from the ring, and the surrounding dozens of zhang became a sea of fire, in the middle of the ring, a small golden bird kept swimming, the blue sea dream lost in the depths of the ancient land, the mad disciple had to be scorched, his whole body turned into a black charcoal appearance, screaming again and again, but he couldn't get out of the ring, the golden ring and the black broadsword under his feet flew up one after another, crashing into the Vermilion Bird Ring, but no matter what, he couldn't rush into the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land Raglan Disciple's body, let alone get close to the Vermilion Bird Ring set around the waist of the Wild Lan disciple in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Lost Ancient Land。

In an instant, the Turbulent Disciples in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land had already turned into a cloud of flying ashes in the flames. Even the delicate blood-colored armor shattered in the flames, and the Vermilion Bird Ring leaped high with a loud roar. In the other direction, the blue sea and the depths of the Dream Lost Ancient Land chased the past.

As for the few magic weapons of the disciples of the Wild Lan in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land, they could only witness the fall of the master. But they couldn't do it, and each announced a wail, and then, quietly suspended in the air and did not move.

Hearing the screams of the disciples in the depths of the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land, the Blue Sea Dream Ancient Land shuddered, reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and felt out two palm-sized blue talismans, which were aroused, and slapped left and right on his waist. As blue light flew out of the talisman, the blue monster blade under his feet announced a bang, and his speed doubled.

The black dragon transformed by the Coiling Dragon Seal swooped over from the air, followed by a cold smell like a frozen bone marrow.

"Illusory things, dare to appear in front of this seat!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the golden-armored man's mouth, and the flames rose above the red long stick in his hand, and struck at the black dragon that flew in front of him.

There was a muffled "bang", and Jiaolong's head was openly shattered by the long stick. Unexpectedly, the dragon collapsed on its own, turning into a thick black mist, enveloping the golden-armored man in it. A cold smell followed, and the gold-armored man Ling Ling shuddered, and the mana in his whole body was actually suffocated.

A blue light flashed overhead. The seal as large as a water tank flew over and smashed down.

The golden-armored man's face changed suddenly. He roared loudly, desperately urging the true qi in his body. He raised the red long stick in his hand and struck the past.

With a loud bang, the golden armor man's body was full of qi and blood, and his figure flew towards the sea water, flashing, and disappeared into the sea water.

On the other side, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy, who were galloping, found that after death, a sharp arrow turned into a fan bone stabbed over, and the body suddenly fell towards the sea, and with a bang, a white light and shadow burst out around the body, and with the disappearance of the light and shadow, the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy in a green robe disappeared in the air.

More than a dozen foot-long black fan bones fell into the air.

Following the death of the disciple of Wuwei Sect, the blue-robed Confucian student's complexion changed slightly, and his mind moved, and more than a dozen fan bones flew back far away, submerged into the folding fan in the hands of the blue-robed Confucian student.

The blue sky and the scorching sun were in the sky, and a big living person disappeared casually in front of him, and there was no shadow of a disciple of the Wuwei Sect in his thoughts.

The blue-robed Confucian couldn't help frowning, muttered for a moment, stopped the light, reached out and took off the spirit beast bag on his waist, and threw it out, a ball of golden light gradually flew out of the spirit beast bag, accompanied by a buzzing sound, a group of golden giant bees seven or eight inches long appeared in the air, there were hundreds of them.

Without the urging of the blue-robed Confucian students, this group of golden giant bees had already flown towards Zhou on their own, looking for the hidden disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

A quarter of an hour later, as if they had discovered a plan, a dozen or so giant bees swooped down together towards a spot a thousand feet away, and then the other giant bees fluttered their wings and swooped after that.

There was a sudden flight of red light and shadow at that place, and in the light and shadow, a fist-like foot small tripod spun and became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, the diameter had turned into a small size, and a red red light filament flew out of the tripod body, and the golden giant bee only needed to get close to the big ding, and the wings on its back were cut apart by the red filament flying out of the tripod, and they fell towards the sea.

These giant bees were not simply cultivated by the blue-robed Confucian students, and they were about to step into the team of first-level demon beasts, but they didn't expect half of them to be killed and injured in an instant, and they couldn't help but feel extremely heartbroken, and they wanted to recall the giant bees.

The red tripod is in the buzzing sound, spinning rapidly, a suction force flies out of the mouth of the tripod, forming a red whirlpool above the mouth of the tripod, the giant bees are attracted by the whirlpool, into the big tripod Zhou, desperately shaking their wings, trying to escape, unexpectedly, in this way, but died faster, in an instant, hundreds of golden giant bees have died under the red light silk flying out of the tripod.

The blue-robed Confucian showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, his mouth opened, and a golden shuttle with two sharp ends flew out of his mouth, and hit Dading like lightning, but unexpectedly, a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out in the air, and in the silver light, a small silver wheel the size of a palm appeared in front of the shuttle, and hit it, with a loud bang, the golden light and silver burst out, and the two magic weapons flew upside down, and then fought in the air.

Away from the red tripod about a hundred zhang, a golden light suddenly flew out of the void, fell in the air, turned into a seven-story golden tower, the small tower rolled and flew towards the blue-robed Confucian, there were still one or two hundred zhang away from the blue-robed Confucian, the small tower has turned into a giant tower more than ten zhang high, a golden light flew out of the floating slaughter, buzzing, the original qi of Liuhe flew to the tower body, the giant tower flashed into the air, and then pressed down, the huge pressure of the mountain followed the small tower, as if to bring the blue-robed Confucian into the tower.

The ghost king Ding flashed red,