The land in front of me has long lost the tranquil beauty of a few hours ago, and the blindness shows the strength of the immortals, and in the blink of an eye, some of them are happening in front of you!

The ground beneath their feet was crisscrossed by ravines, and countless broken wood residues were scattered on the ground, like thorns extending from one end of the flying island to the other, and there was nowhere to put their eyes, these traces proclaimed the power of that incomparably powerful force, and stimulated everyone's nerves like a sharp light, reminding them that weakness is a terrible thing!

Yaoguang looked into the distance, his heart was lonely, the human race was powerless to resist in the face of natural disasters, but Fang Cai's "natural disasters" were nothing more than a fight between two strong men!

The disparity in strength is comparable to that of the heavens!

After Yaoguang, the rest of the West Key Family also walked out of the void separately, Qing Xuan, Wuxiang Venerable, and Xin Yuan, who was finally washed away, were all safe and sound.

Qi Weixing used the pagoda to save Lan Qin and a few people, and there were only a few elders left in the sect, and the rest, nearly hundreds of sect and family disciples, all disappeared in the storm just now!

Whether they were strangled by Gangfeng, or barely survived, fell into the Yellow Spring Flower Field, this is unknown, at least at this moment, on the flying island, there is only a dead silence!

Yaoguang subconsciously searched for the traces of He Bajue and the insects, the impact of Fang Cai should have been caused by the Ascending Heaven and the Wuji Tower Master, the two of them would never die, but He Bajue and the insects may not be able to withstand this pressure!

After a short silence, a beast roar pierced the sky, and the crocodile crawled out of the mud-filled lake pit, roaring wildly and rushing towards the Jade Dragon Qingfeng Tower, a beast tooth missing from its wide open mouth, and gurgling blood was flowing down its gums, splashing all over the ground with its running!

The crocodile's teeth were broken, blood was still spurting from its mouth, and its giant mouth opened almost in a straight line with its roar, frantically gnawing towards the Jade Dragon Qingfeng Tower!

The Jade Dragon Qingfeng Pagoda was broken into two after being destroyed by the White Dragon Divine Spear, and after the strong wind, the upper half of the tower was gone, and the remaining half was also shaken by the crocodile crawling!

"Is the Jade Evil in that direction!" Yaoguang asked Zhu Huangxi beside her, she had lost the ability to look at a thousand meters, and she could only see the huge crocodile dragon from such a distance, and when she saw the crocodile rushing towards the Jade Dragon Qingfeng Tower, she guessed that He Bajue should be there!

"Yes!" Zhu Huangxi nodded, but his eyes were closely chasing He Batjue, but he didn't expect him to get Fushi's stun gun!

He Bajue held the White Dragon Divine Spear and flew above the Jade Dragon Qingfeng Tower, the whistling electricity flew out from the tip of the spear, and the shadow of the white dragon loomed, screaming and couldn't wait to rush up to duel with the crocodile!

The white clothes were sprinkled with a large amount of blood, Zhu Huangxi intuitively felt that it was not He Batjue's, and looked back at the manic crocodile and the beast teeth that fell not far away, it is conceivable that when the storm occurred, He Batjue hit the crocodile dragon hard!

Zhu Huangxi was irrepressibly frightened, He Batjue's spiritual breath strength was only to the Transformation God Realm, and the situation just now, how many Transformation God Realm masters died in a moment, and He Batjue was not only not affected, but also severely damaged the crocodile!

After all, that fierce beast crocodile dragon is simply too powerful to fight against existence, how did he do it!

"How is he?" Yaoguang's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Zhu Huangxi looked back at her, but she couldn't find the slightest emotion from her calm face, as if the voice was not made by her.