Chapter 233: The Dead Sea

The thirty-six second-rate forces at the bottom of the sea and the fifteen second-rate forces on the sea are all gearing up for a big battle.

For the heads of power, they all want to win.

No one wants to lose!

The cost of losing is too great, and the benefits of winning are too great.

In addition to the strong people of the older generation, there is another class that also has high hopes for the 'Summit Conference', that is, the younger generation of Tianjiao.

When they are in their prime, who doesn't want to be famous all over the world and become a king and hegemon?

Young Supreme!

The first day is proud!

Countless people have succeeded each other for the sake of honor, even if they are broken, they will not hesitate to do so, even if they give everything, they are willing.

No one is left behind!

"At this summit conference, it is estimated that I will encounter those demons of the Ming Dynasty again, and I hope I won't be hit again. ”

Penglai Immortal Island, a fairy mist, a mountain with strong aura, there is a white-clothed young man dancing with a sword, a sword flower flickering, cold stars, shrouded in dozens of feet.

Within this range, even the air is shattered, and everything is annihilated.

The sound of the sword roaring shook the heavens and the earth!

Zhuang You put away his sword, carried it behind him, and stood on a protruding stone on the cliff, looking at the boundless void, and the momentum he exuded had reached the peak of the king.

It is only half a step away from the Emperor Realm!

......

"Ming Dynasty, at the pinnacle conference, I must defeat you!"

In the infinite deep sea, a trident flashes blue light, with a strong sharp aura, dividing the deep sea water, and the tide is wide on both sides, creating a ditch.

Countless sea fish died, staining this sea prison red.

Haigui Yi stepped in the water, his eyes flew out of the blazing murderous aura, the fish scales were blood-red, exuding a terrifying aura, holding a halberd and splitting horizontally, like an ancient sea god.

The breath bloomed, the deep water rolled, and it also reached the peak of the king.

"Your Highness, this 'Summit Conference', you must avenge me. ”

At the bottom of the pitch black sea, a huge figure wandered by, thousands of sheets long, lurking in the darkness, and a resentful voice was heard.

"Don't worry, the Snake King, I didn't plan to let go of the Ming Dynasty......"

The returnee said coldly, and with a wave of the triangular halberd, the halberd was mighty and swept out.

......

"The Ming Dynasty is the one who destroys the opportunity of the palace to become an emperor?"

In the Fenghua Dynasty, in a towering complex, in a golden mansion, a young man walked in the courtyard, wearing a snow-white robe, a layer of immaculate.

Behind the young man, followed by a young girl, wearing a dark blue long dress, embroidered with white plum blossoms on the skirt, Qianqian's thin waist, looking pretty, and taking light steps.

The two of them stand here, like golden boys and girls, like people in a painting!

"The people of the Ming Dynasty did not mean to, last night, I calculated a hexagram, the Ming Dynasty is deeply blessed, the future is chaotic, and it cannot be an enemy. ”

The girl's red lips opened slightly, and she said with a chuckle, her voice was beautiful and pleasant, comparable to the mysterious sound in the sky.

"Hmph, the Ming Dynasty destroyed the opportunity of the palace to become the emperor, and forced his father to make a contract with the Heavenly Dao, Liangzi has already been concluded, but it can't be just like that!"

The young man said coldly, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his eyes flashed with anger, revealing the aura of the early days of the emperor.

This scene, if it is reported to the outside world, there will definitely be an uproar.

This person is even more demonic than the young master of Penglai Immortal Island!

Who is he?

The crown prince of the Fenghua Dynasty, Feng Beichen!

The girl's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes were worried, she spent a huge price, nine deaths, and only then did she divinate the strong national fortune of the Ming Dynasty and the heavenly opportunity that could not be the enemy.

Originally, I wanted to use this to remind Feng Beichen not to be an enemy of the Ming Dynasty, but now it seems that the effect is not ideal.

The opportunity to become an emperor!

Breaking people's chances is like killing their parents, not sharing the sky!

"Without the intercourse of the young phoenix's life, can you suppress the Ming Dynasty?"

The girl sighed secretly, she was deeply worried about the road ahead, the road to becoming an emperor was already difficult, it was a road of life and death, offending the Ming Dynasty, is it really good?

She knew that Feng Beicheng was a stubborn person, so these worries could only be hidden in her heart.

Think of it as an adventure!

Who is she?

The astrological family Lingya'er!

......

Sun Moon Island!

Qi family!

"The old guys of the clan are all old and confused, what is so good about Qi Qianlong, he actually let him lead the team to participate in the 'Summit Conference'!"

In a quaint courtyard, Qi Zhouhuan rushed in angrily, smashed his fist on the banyan tree, and complained dissatisfiedly.

Today, the family held a general meeting to discuss the candidates to attend the 'Summit Conference'.

Originally, he was full of confidence, thinking that this place belonged to him!

Among the five main veins, his cultivation is the first among the younger generation, and he has the most hope of becoming the head of the Qi family.

But who would have thought that the ancestor of the family would go out of the customs and let Qi Qianlong lead the team......

"Such a trivial thing made you lose your cool?"

The open door came in a cold voice, with a hint of dissatisfaction, which made the angry Qi Zhouhuan a little calmer.

"See the Elders!"

When Qi Zhouhuan saw the comer, he saluted respectfully as if he had found a backer.

"Let Qi Qianlong participate in the 'Summit Conference', mainly what I mean. ”

Qi Chen sat on the stone bench under the banyan tree and said with a smile.

He is now in the Qi family, it can be said that he is in the sky, and he wants to be in the wind, and after being controlled by the 'Book of Ten Thousand Souls' and becoming a slave for the rest of his life, he has been labeled as the Great Ming Kingdom.

The Great Ming Kingdom triggered the creation of luck, although he was far away on Sun Moon Island, he also enjoyed the power of luck, and his cultivation rose slowly, and he had broken through the peak of the king.

One body of strength, only under the three Emperor Ancestors, even the contemporary patriarch is not an opponent.

"Elder, what does this mean, do you even want to support Qi Qianlong?"

Qi Zhouhuan was anxious and said with a little worry.

Qi Chen's strength has become stronger, and his voice in the clan is increasing day by day, if he shows his support for Qi Qianlong, then his position as a young master will be shaken.

"What's the hurry, look at your pig brain, think about the festival between Qi Qianlong and the Ming Dynasty, and you will understand what I mean. ”

Qi Chen glanced at him, hating iron and not making steel, it was too stupid.

"The ...... of the Ming Dynasty"

When Qi Zhouhuan heard this, his eyes rolled, revealing a look of sudden realization.

Let Qi Qianlong participate in the 'Summit Conference', if he encounters the Ming Dynasty, the result will be ......

Die!

"Elder, this trick is really ......"

......

Zhongjing City!

For the rest of his life, he took the Soul Void Son, Xiang Yu, Bai Qi, Guan Yu, Devouring Emperor, Fire Ghost King, and Chonglou who came out of the Demon Realm, led eight thousand overlord iron horses, rode a warship, and headed to the Dead Sea!

The Dead Sea, far from the Ming Dynasty, is about 300,000 li.

This is a strange sea, and no living creature can cross from the Dead Sea, and even a feather will sink to the bottom of the sea.

Only during special periods of time will it return to normal!

Rumor has it that this is an ancient battlefield.

It is rumored that this is the place where an emperor fell.

Rumor has it that this is an untapped treasure trove......

Many confusing rumors cast a layer of mystery over the Dead Sea, and it became the place where the 'Summit Conference' was held.