The next moment, a huge wave suddenly set off in the north-south direction of the swamp, like a long dragon, and quickly attacked towards the center. Soon the two forces collided together, making a violent vibration sound, and the muddy swamp that spread out suddenly engulfed thousands of Dongyi and Han country warriors, who were fighting, but they didn't even let out a scream, they drowned, and there was no trace of them again.

The rest of the army was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but the boundaries of Daze continued to expand in the blink of an eye, much faster than the crowd could escape, but in a short time, many more warriors were swallowed.

The Great Marquis and the others hurriedly commanded the army to resist and support it, and everyone worked together to transport spiritual power and set up a huge energy light curtain around it to block the surging swamp. The majestic turbid aura permeated the top of everyone's heads, frightening everyone's complexion and trembling.

Feng Yi stood high in the air, extremely surprised, he hurriedly urged Hui Zeding, wanting to suppress the power of Daze below. But I didn't expect that the expansion speed of the swamp was far faster than my own suppression of its power, which was extremely strange!

At this moment, Feng Meng and Qi Qi have fled in the wilderness, it stands to reason that the Great Swamp has become an ownerless territory, how could such a terrifying power suddenly erupt?

Feng Yi and Yu Mo's eyes flashed with golden light at the same time, looking into the depths of the swamp through the heavy waves. At this look, I was suddenly startled, there seemed to be a strange thing in the depths that was constantly expanding, it was not a living thing, but through a trace of strange power, even if the two of them meditated hard, they couldn't figure out what it was?

For a while, they had no choice but to join the coalition army, command the formation with Dai'e, Yingsleeve and others, and use everyone's spiritual power to fight against Daze, barely stalemate. The army of the Han Kingdom had been fleeing before, but at this moment it was far away from the swamp, and they saw that the Dongyi coalition army was caught in an inexplicable hard battle, so they took the opportunity to escape, and the hundreds of thousands of troops retreated towards the distance in black pressure.

Thundered!

Just when everyone was struggling to support, suddenly the spring thunder rolled, and several thousands of kilometers of lightning split the sky, dazzling to the extreme, as if many silver dragons were born out of the sky, meandering and flying. Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew in the northeast, hitting each other with the waves that raged in Daze, but they rushed in the opposite direction from everyone.

The silver snake galloped in the sky, the thunder roared, and dark clouds appeared in the sky, rolling layer by layer like a frenzied wave, and after a while, even the entire sky was covered in black and oppressive.

Everyone looked at this apocalyptic image, and their hearts sank, and they gradually despaired. A large swamp alone has already trapped tens of thousands of Dongyi coalition troops, and at this moment, the wind and thunder are coming out, as if the rain is pouring down, and the lightning is roaring.

But Feng Yi's face changed suddenly, he listened for a moment, his eyes glanced at the north and south again, and suddenly said with great joy: "Haha, there is salvation!"

"Young master, don't be joking, I'm happy for a while, panicked for a while, and now I'm a little unbearable!" The rest of the crowd also looked at Feng Yi strangely, suspicious in their hearts.

Before Feng Yi could speak, a figure had already flown from the direction of the thunder and lightning, flying in the midst of countless lightning bolts, complacent, and seemed to be holding a rather large wine gourd in his hand, gulping down the wine, wearing a gray cloth shirt, hunting in the wind, very strange.

At the same time, in the wind in the other direction, a woman appeared, her figure was soft and ethereal, flickering and flickering, like misty smoke, white curling. But the figure stood in the hurricane, but it didn't move, but just flew lightly.

Feng Yi was overjoyed, and couldn't help shouting, there is anyone in the world who can control the wind and thunder, and there is such a transcendent demeanor, who else can there be besides Xiangjun and Mrs. Xiang?

"Haha, happy, Lao Tzu has traveled all over the wilderness, and I have never seen such a magnificent and vast grand swamp!" Xiang Jun let out a burst of wild laughter, crazy and staggering, and the smell of wine flew in the sky, floating between every snort.

"Xuan Zhong, drink less wine. This big swamp is not an ordinary occurrence, haven't you noticed anything in it?" Mrs. Xiang was very displeased when she saw that Xiang Jun was still so unpleasant when she arrived here, and couldn't help but say angrily.

"Haha, I don't know? It's just a little bit of land, what are you afraid of?"

"You have the ability to control it!"

When Xiang Jun heard this, he showed a hint of embarrassment, and suddenly smiled again: "This thing is the same as Xuanzhu, you eat soft and not hard." I'm Thunder God Gangfeng, I'm afraid that a blow will only fuel its arrogance, so I'll leave this kind of thing to you. ”

Feng Yi listened to the two of them arguing in the sky, and laughed: "Two seniors, stop arguing, hurry up and help the next one." ”

"Oh, who should Lao Tzu be? It turns out to be you, and what's the benefit of helping you?" Xiang Jun seemed to have just discovered Feng Yi and said with a smile.

"Senior, help me, allow you to taste the wine that the Gumu clan has hidden in Yu Yuan for a hundred years!" Feng Yi said loudly, Yu Mo on the side heard this, glared at him, but looked at the two people in the sky in surprise, I don't know where this is sacred?

"Xuan Zhong, I helped you earn good wine again, you have to be obedient in the future. Mrs. Xiang said unhappily.

"Yes, yes, I've always listened to you, and I would never dare to go west when you said to go east!" Xiang Jun said with a smile.

Mrs. Xiang snorted coldly, and then with a wave of her hand, she turned into two whirlwinds and flew down, whirring and spinning, like a huge dragon, and suddenly swept all the supreme power of the swamp into the air, stalemate with each other, and the turbid waves below gradually lost their strength and regained a trace of calm.

The pressure on the Dongyi coalition army was suddenly reduced, and one by one they collapsed to the ground, almost exhausted their spiritual power.

"It's a pity that I can only suppress it, and I can't completely calm down the swamp. Mrs. Xiang sighed.

Feng Yi was surprised when he heard this: "The knowledge and cultivation of the two seniors can't even solve this swamp?"

Mrs. Xiang glanced at Feng Yi with disgust, and said coldly: "Boy, what do you think is caused by this big swamp? This is half of Yun Mengze's water that gathers and fuses here for several years. What's even more peculiar is that there is also a strange thing buried underground, the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, which will immediately expand and never end once it encounters water and wind, so I suppress it like this, which is tantamount to drinking water to quench my thirst. ”

"Nine Heavens Resting Soil?!" Feng Yi was surprised when he heard this, and instantly recalled that such a strange thing had been mentioned in the Book of Mountains and Seas.

It is rumored that the Nine Heavens Rest Soil is a sacred object used by Emperor Wa in ancient times to mend the sky, and the remaining bit has been hidden in Penglai Immortal Mountain. When the great flood broke out in the great wilderness, in order to block the flood, Kun once went to Xianshan to steal the rest of the soil, but he did not expect that the big water blocked one place, but then leaked to another place, endlessly, and there were many disasters.

The prince of the east was angry that Kun had stolen the treasure, and blamed him for not only failing to control the water, but causing many more serious problems. In a fit of rage, he sent the thunder god Ying Long at that time to die on the feather mountain in Dongyi.

No wonder this big swamp is so terrifying, it actually spreads thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, Feng Yi was puzzled before, how could it be possible to complete such a large project with Fengmeng's strength? At this moment, it sounds like it is the credit of the Nine Heavens Resting Soil! It seems that this Resting Soil must have been hidden somewhere when the Rest of the Soil was not used up back then, and it was hidden somewhere, and Yu Hanxun controlled Hebo, so he naturally knew the whereabouts of the Resting Soil, so he used it here this time.

Feng Yi was slightly shocked in his heart, the spiritual power of these nine heavens is extraordinary, but the ancient holy relics, there is almost no way to control them, this time it is fused with the swamp, if it can't be controlled, I'm afraid that the entire Dongyi land will become a barbaric ruin?

"Two seniors, is there really no other way?"

Xiangjun looked at Feng Yi and nodded again and again: "The kid is good, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have reached the realm of the gods." If you collect all the Nine Tripods, you may be able to suppress the Nine Heavens Rest!"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly: "Senior, don't be joking, if I had Jiuding, I would have killed God Hill a long time ago and cut off the head of the devil Hanxun." ”

Xiangjun laughed: "The kid is so ambitious, but you still underestimate the power of Yu Hanxun." He saw Feng Yi's embarrassed face, and then looked at the heavy casualties in the Dongyi coalition army below, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, someone will come to help soon." ”

"Who else will come?" said Feng Yi.

Xiangjun didn't speak, looking into the distance. Mrs. Xiang also volleyed into the wind, her figure was ethereal, and after a while, her soft voice came from the wind: "It's coming!"

Feng Yi looked at the wind, and saw a woman stepping on the void, wearing a simple white dress, with a soft light on her body, a holy light on her face, and a flying fairy look, which was desirable.

"Fairy Gu?" Feng Yi was pleasantly surprised, this woman in front of him was none other than Dongjun, the god of Penglai Land who had helped him several times, but it was a pity that she came and went like the wind every time, and she didn't give Feng Yi a chance to thank him at all.

"Dongjun, we've been waiting for you for a long time!" Xiangjun shouted.

Dongjun turned into a ray of light, and suddenly came, looking at the devastation on the land of Dongyi, and a trace of sigh and pity appeared in his eyes.

"Sin! Hebo was actually used by someone to do such a thing, hey, Penglai Mountain is really ashamed. Dongjun sighed.

"Lord Dongjun, don't ink, what is not shameful. Hurry up and subdue these nine heavens, I haven't seen the 'Flower Trade Wind' magic skill that you and Xuanzhu have used together!" Xiang Jun couldn't help but exclaim, but as he spoke, a hint of fascination appeared on his face, as if the Flower Trade Wind was not a spell, but a rare beauty in the world.