A spirit shield formed by feng shui flew out of the whirlwind, and at the same time, the original cyan whirlwind spread rapidly to all sides, and the white crane transformed by Wukong rushed into it, feeling stagnant, as if falling into a quagmire, and its speed was greatly reduced.

Opening his mouth, a loud crane roared straight into the sky, the power between the wings surged, and in the whirlwind, small wind blades cut out white spiritual power silk threads in the void, hitting the wings and making a sound of gold and iron.

And at this time, Wukong finally saw where the cyan whirlwind came from, dressed in a black leather robe, exuding a savage atmosphere, the black robed man's eyes were dark and he couldn't see any other color, his expression was very rich, and someone could resist his Qingfeng spell, and he was completely unaffected in his soul sucking domain.

You must know that his cyan whirlwind is not an ordinary wind, it has the effect of sucking souls, and people with slightly poor willpower will directly lose control of their spiritual power.

The dark light in the black pupils flashed, and a triangular fork appeared in his hand, a little cold light jumped between his teeth, exuding a compelling chill, and Wukong's crane's beak, which was comparable to a middle-grade mortal soldier, hit the feng shui spirit shield with a "bang", and cracks appeared on the spirit shield, which was instantly shattered.

One wing was waved, the strong force and the triangular fork resisted together, the eyes of the black leather robe flashed with joy, and he said secretly, "Let you use the means of heaven, you dare to collide with my top-grade mortal soldiers, you are really looking for death." ”

The powerful forces collided to form a hurricane with a muffled sound in the air, forming a short vacuum, the spiritual power formed a vortex and swirled, and the two figures retreated sharply at the same time, Wukong looked at the feathers falling in the air, and a trace of red blood on the right wing was particularly conspicuous on the white feathers.

But Wukong didn't have any anger and fear in his heart, but instead an excitement that rose from the depths of his soul, he opened his mouth, and the clear crane roar carried his incomparably domineering will, making the black leather robe tremble, "When did Moluo City come to such a pervert, and the flesh is so strong." Originally, he only made a move out of promise, but now the situation has become a difficult bone to speak.

"Wait a minute, this fellow demon clan, Guluo is already dead, it's better to reveal it! I am Ju Shuisen, the elder of Moro City. The black leather robe thought in his heart and opened his mouth to report his name.

Wukong flapped his wings, the excitement was above his head, and he was not happy when he heard it, but when he thought of the two phantom beauties, he held down the battle intent in his heart in desperation, "Hmph, count you interesting, this Seahorse Clan dares to offend me, I will take his life and count him lucky." ”

Ju Shuisen's oily and slippery face looked no different from the human race, and when he heard Wukong's words, his face turned dark, "If this is the case, I don't want to say much, I just hope that Daoist friends don't think that they can do whatever they want in Moluo City because of their strength, and say goodbye." ”

Wukong turned into a monkey and spewed out two white smoke from his nostrils, only to eliminate the surging war intent in his heart a few points, and said in his stomach: "It smells like a big fishy smell, it's really unappetizing." When he returned to the cave, he found the Wraith sisters looking at him nervously, clearly frightened by their fight.

"It's okay, do you know what it's called? He said that he was an elder of Moro City, and his strength was not bad. ”

When Goku returned to the ship, two days had passed, and the fleet would stop in Moro City for ten days, and Goku walked around Moro City for two days, walking up and down Moro City, and never felt the breath of Shura again.

Through his speculation, the Seahorse Clan will be controlled by the Shura Soul, so there must be a hidden crack around here, but the fluctuations caused by the crack in an interface cannot be covered casually, so it can only run from somewhere else.

However, the Shura clan wants to achieve their goal and slaughter the human race, among which provoking a war between the sea tribe and the human race is a pretty good method, but to achieve this goal is not something that can be completed in three or two days.

It was discovered by him, as long as the sect was notified, naturally someone would worry about it, Zhong Heng's injury had stabilized a lot, and he was in a very good mood when he listened to what the disciples and disciples helped him describe what he saw and heard in Moluo City.

"Uncle Shi, you don't look very good." Zhong Heng looked at Wukong sitting by the window and asked.

"Well, I'm thinking about some of the stories I've seen before, and it feels very meaningful." Wukong looked outside as he spoke, and the Phantom Beauty on the dock returned to her old place and began to play the piano, the music was still pleasant, and the crew members who were busy going back and forth between the ship and the dock did not realize that they had walked on the line of life and death.

There is a requiem, there is naturally a requiem, and now the beautiful sisters of the phantom clan who play the piano, they are wanderers in a foreign land in the phantom clan, and the strength of the phantom clan population is really not on the table in the sea clan, but the places where the phantom clan likes to live are generally full of spiritual energy, and when they encounter a powerful sea clan, they are either reduced to slaves or their vassals, and they are directly exterminated when they encounter a little more tragic.

The Golden Ring and the Silver Ring were exiled during the invasion and slaughter of the tribe, wandering around in the sea full of dangers everywhere, and finally came to Moluo City and became the violinist of the City Lord's Mansion.

The two of them can be regarded as having tragic backgrounds, "Zhong Heng, do you believe that there is reincarnation in this world?" Wukong said softly. Zhong Heng thought about it, and he was convinced of the human spirits who had been spinning around the rivers and lakes for most of his life, and about ghosts, "The younger generation believes that there is reincarnation, not that there is a reincarnation realm in the West Tianzi Gate, where you can see the past and present lives." ”

The monkey laughed, "I suddenly think a little bit about the first crane in the Heavenly Temple, a group of big and small cow noses, pretending to be cute all day long, and the first crane is quite reliable." ”

The corners of Zhong Heng's mouth twitched, and he didn't answer very interestingly, you must know that Hun Tian Guan is an existence comparable to Shu Mountain, according to the master, Hun Tian Guan does not want to pay attention to things in the world, and is beyond the cultivation realm, otherwise with its strength, the largest sect on the Tianheng Continent may be Hun Tian Guan.

"The West Tianzi Gate doesn't know if there is such a place, according to Chu He, it was left by the ancestor of the Hun Tian Temple, and it will appear at the moment of life and death of the Hun Tian Temple, and even their Guan Zhu has never seen it since he was a child!" Wukong's contempt for those cows is from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, except for the first crane, although they have only met a few times, but the kind of smell that hits the depths of the soul makes the two really hate each other, and I can't help but feel a faint melancholy in my heart when I think of this.

When Wukong was about to continue discussing the issue of reincarnation, there was a panicked shout outside, "Oh no, there is a sea clan fighting ahead." ”

Wukong glanced at Zhong Heng, "Don't move yet, I'll go see what's going on." Out of the cabin, he turned around and took off, landed on the highest mast of the big ship and looked into the distance, and saw a red figure confronting four or five Sea Clan cultivators above the leading ship.

The red figure is a human cultivator, with long red streamers flying in the air, blocking all the attacks of the Sea Clan, this is the guard in the fleet, under normal circumstances, it will not appear, it is some loose cultivation.

On the leading ship, most of them are martial arts people who went to Xilong Kingdom to seek immortal fate, and they are all men who lick blood from the knife edge, and they are all excited when they see the women in the air, as long as I am given a chance, I will definitely be like her.

The weapon in his hand was pulled out, and he shouted to cheer for the woman, Wukong glanced at it, turned his head to look at the end of the fleet, and sure enough, there was also a cultivator to escort him.

The woman in red looked to be in her forties, her realm was about the same as Zhong Heng's, and thanks to the strong financial resources of the fleet, the streamer she was holding in her hand turned out to be a mortal soldier, "Your shark clan has an agreement with our caravan, is it possible that you want to break the contract." ”

The shark clan who took the lead opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp teeth, "That was a long time ago, if you still want us to abide by the agreement, you must give my clan more weapons and pills, otherwise you will never want to pass from now on." ”

"You ......" The woman in red was very angry by the words of the shark clan, as a cultivation family fleet, every time she ran a sea trip, she was careful about her calculations, although she made a lot of money, but the risks she took were naturally not something that ordinary people could bear.

Some clans have ruined the entire family's financial resources because of poor management, and cultivation is not only a matter of talent, but also the support of financial resources.

"Okay, so how much do you want to add?" Gritting her teeth, the woman in red asked in a controlled tone. The shark clan who took the lead shook his head for a while, and muttered to the people on the side for a long time, "Every time you pass, you need a thousand spiritual energy pills." ”

"What!" The woman in red was almost so angry that she spurted out a mouthful of blood, "You should be a thousand jelly beans?" Wukong, who was standing on the mast, was also speechless for a while, although the Aura Pill was the most basic pill, and the refining power was also very high, but this kind of pill was indeed very Lingcao, and it only had an effect on Qi refining.

However, several of the main medicines are extremely versatile, if they are used to refine the Spiritual Qi Pill in large quantities, it will be a waste, and the most important thing is that the effect of the Spiritual Qi Pill on human beings is only effective when the bottleneck is broken, unlike the Sea Clan, which can quickly improve its strength after eating it.

The guards of Moro City at the dock ran from the city gate, and the captain of the guard who took the lead secretly hated in his heart, "The hateful shark people dare to make trouble in the range of Moro City, you must know that these Terran fleets are the foundation of our Moro City's prosperity. ”