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Hundreds of sea spirits and monsters and human corpses crowded around several giant boats that were sinking and floating in the stormy waves, and the blood and water that came out did not melt away, rendering the misty sea zombie under Zhang Huansheng's feet like a ghost domain.

Seeing that the fleet was gradually unstable, the heavenly powerhouses above the flagship had to take risks, and the spells that showed their abilities flew up, hovering in the air to turn defense into attack, taking the initiative to kill those sea spirits who came out of the sea to attack the giant boat, and flew into the sea from time to time to attack those spirit monsters that were hidden in the water and made waves, and forcibly recovered a few points.

It's a pity that the rippling force in this heaven and earth seems to be extremely repulsive to them, and the naval battle is far more difficult than the land battle, and after half an hour, those heaven-level powerhouses began to vent their strength, and they didn't dare to dive into the sea again.

At this time, except for the flagship, which was protected by the overhaulers, the holes under the other huge ships were large enough to cause capsizing, causing the hull to slowly lift.

The Heavenly Rank powerhouses in the air overlooked this scene, knowing that it was impossible to protect all the ships thoroughly, so they had to communicate with each other and discuss a few words, decisively carry out the strategy of the strong man's broken wrist, give up continuing to guard the giant ships that are about to sink, and begin to transfer the important people carried on the sunken ships towards the flagship.

Although this is the best way to do this, it is tantamount to completely abandoning the sailors, guards, stewards, and other inadequate people on the shipwreck, and leaving them to die, which is too cruel.

Therefore, in the drizzle, an old man in a green robe with a very high status in the old Qi Jiang clan flew down on a huge boat whose deck had been raised high, and tied up several young people dressed as scholars with a cyan ribbon-style magic weapon, looking at the desperate eyes of his subordinates around him, he felt unbearable and guilty in his heart, and at the same time he flew up, he roared in a hoarse voice: "In this natural disaster and beast disaster, the fleet can no longer be saved.

Everyone can find their own way to move to the flagship and seek a way to survive.

Everyone is Jiang Jun's retainers and servants, and those warriors and monks who have earthly level cultivation must be vigilant and help each other, and try their best to help their peers get out of danger..."

When he screamed, his facial features were suddenly squeezed together, his lips and teeth became sharp like a bird's beak, and his voice was like thunder, and he was clear between the sea and the air, obviously using the power of destiny.

And those servants on the sunken boat who had been strictly bound by the old Qi Jiang clan to be slaves for generations, even if they drowned, did not dare to abandon the ship and escape, heard this, and finally found a chance to live.

Those who did not have such cultivation and had no one to help them identified the location of the flagship and ventured into the sea to swim desperately.

According to the reason, whether it is practicing martial arts or cultivating the law, just breaking through the human level is equivalent to having the ability to fly, although the distance is different, but a rise and fall can at least advance a hundred feet.

But the strange thing is that the earth-level powerhouses on the sunken ship, whether they were alone or with one or two companions, all fell into the air and fell into the sea after only ten feet in the air.

After that, as the waves swam a few times, they disappeared without a trace, just like those peers who took the initiative to throw themselves into the ocean because they did not have advanced cultivation, and I don't know whether they drowned or died in the mouth of the spirit.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, heaven and earth are unfair!" The one standing in the air on the flagship of the fleet turned the true element of the whole body into hundreds of giant palms, half of which grabbed or supported the hull, and held the giant boat in the air;

Half of the middle-aged Taoist priest who kept shooting away the huge waves in the sea near the flagship, saw this scene from a distance, his face showed a look of grief and indignation, and he roared violently: "I, the Jiang family, have always obeyed the heavens and never acted perversely.

How did you lose the country first, and then suffer repeated disasters and deaths, and the accumulation of Jiazi was dispersed like this, how unkind and unfair heaven and earth are! ”

In the midst of his rage, his black hair of more than three shawls stood up, piercing the crown of the Dao, pointing straight at the sky like a sharp sword.

The people around saw that he was angry at the crown, and he felt a palpitation, and those who were shallow in cultivation fell directly on the deck, and the rest of the people were busy kneeling on the ground, and comforted: "Old ancestor, old ancestor temporarily rests the anger of the sky, although the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, but the matter is man-made, just try your best to operate, my Jiang clan will one day recapture the state, and the rebel Tian clan will be killed cleanly...";

"Lord Rongyu, so that we have rebuilt the country overseas, and we have re-established the foundation like a dead tree taking root, and after that, whether it is raising the people or cultivating the army, it will be more than ten times cheaper than before, and a slight loss can be made up for in a few years, and you can temporarily extinguish the thunder...";

"Yes, uncle, grandfather, the most important thing is to keep the flagship in front of you, as long as you don't lose your talents, those stewards and guards will be able to make up for it..."...

Zhang Huansheng was hidden in the dark clouds, with the fluttering wind, he heard the urgent sound from the sea intermittently, and a light smile appeared on his face, but he was limited to the unfathomable ability of the great monk, so he did not make a rash sound, only stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and drove the servant Da Kun to swallow the countless cargo boxes scattered from the cabin at the bottom of the sunken boat into his stomach one by one.

After that, I don't know how long later, the distant horizon was covered with fish white.

The flagship in the fleet that had not capsized, at this time, had already thrown down the ship and moved away from the surging sea frontier with the full strength of the Jiang Clan's Grand Cultivator and the six Heavenly Rank powerhouses.

After escaping, the person in charge of the flagship did not rush to Zhangguo Harbor to lick his wounds, but dropped anchor in the calm sea, exerted his magical powers and returned dozens of miles away, and with a fluke heart, he began to search for the cargo boxes made of iron and wood, sealed with maple gum, not burned in the fire, and not flooded in the water.

It's a pity that after several searches, nothing was found, and in the end, the Jiang family's great monk and heaven-level powerhouse could only return to the flagship and sail away with grief and indignation, but they didn't know that all the things they were looking for were piled up in a wilderness mountain forest in the hinterland of Zhang Guo at this time.

Under the light of the morning sun, it is clearly visible that all the trees in a woodland with a radius of hundreds of feet on the barren mountains and mountains have been uprooted, and the exposed tree pits have long been filled in and turned into a flat open space.

Hanuman, Kirin, and Cairui each led the most powerful demon apes and demon beasts under their command to defend the surroundings, while the raptor spirits led by the Seven Tails flew low and flew in the air to guard.

Zhang Huansheng stood away from the ground, looked at the thousands of wooden boxes that had just been taken out of the belly of the big kun in front of him, and waved his hand expectantly to summon a wind blade, and shaved off the top cover of the nearest cargo box to him, revealing a few giant eggs that were lying vertically exuding a faint light of milky white, and the shell was as moist as if carved from jade, but it was full of vitality.

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