The treasure ship swallowed rivers into the hull, and there were passages all around the hull, continuing to love you one by one, it seemed to connect the mysterious space, and the black water that was originally far away flowed backwards, and the treasure ship formed a whirlpool there, which seemed to absorb all the black water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were monks attacking the treasure ship, but the treasure ship emitted strong fluctuations, blocking all attacks, and one of them woke up, which was the spirit of the treasure ship, a special life form, and that life was a swimming fish, which appeared above the treasure ship at this time, looked at the bow of the ship, and kept calling.

The treasure ship let out a mournful roar, and it felt its master's breath weaken, but it desperately tried to swallow the black water around it.

Yan Kuo flew into the sky, and the figure of the ink snake disappeared, but there were two clouds in the sky colliding, the snake shadow in one black cloud appeared and disappeared from time to time, and a majestic figure on the other side gathered essence, and countless essences flew in, filling the shadow, colliding with the black cloud, and the heaven and earth were full of roaring sounds.

Countless thunderbolts were born between heaven and earth, and the red thunder fell, splitting the mountain ranges, but they all avoided the black water river, and the blood-colored rain was sprinkled one after another, as if the heavens were crying bitterly. Gui Yi Realm is already a part of maintaining the peace of heaven and earth, and he is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and the battle between them is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao.

The scales on the ink snake exploded and fell to the ground, and there were runes disillusioned on it, stained with dark red blood.

On the other side, strands of blood-stained hair fell from the clouds, and the black wolf splashed in the black river, like a thousand pounds. Yan Kuo vomited blood, and his body suffered a heavy blow, but he didn't care at all, roared angrily, and all his cultivation was scattered, burning his soul, burning his origin, and his body bloomed with endless light, and the world was no longer so gray, but then it dimmed, because his body seemed to fill this space, blocking all the light, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

The same is true of the old mountain god, he did not slack off at all, he directly changed into the main body, and the scales on his body fell off in large pieces, and he seemed to be injured.

"How splendid life is, and how weak ......"

The old mountain god took pity, his body trembled, and countless sword qi appeared outside his body, each of which almost killed a god realm, and such sword qi almost filled the entire sky.

On the other side, spots of light appeared outside the salt bracket, and the sharp feeling of those points of light squeezed overwhelmingly.

"One life, one autumn of grass and trees, it is enough! I swear to stop your steps!" "Yan Kuo went crazy, the origin was burning, and it was blessed on the body of the treasure ship, and the treasure ship stopped there, cutting off the direction of the river.

The clouds collide together, and at the same time there is their voice!

"The mantis arm is not self-immeasurable, it is an attitude towards life! Only the salt of the war died, kneeling to you today, it was my mistake, the salt stone clan has never been afraid of death!"

The figure sparked countless flames in the sky above, igniting the black clouds.

A will came out of the black clouds: "If you can't do it, you have to face difficulties, is this a cry for life!

"As you wish!, I'll do my best!" said Shiokuo, one last sound, and then didn't hold back.

Between heaven and earth, a dazzling sun appeared, and in this space, it seemed to break the celestial phenomena of the Wu clan after endless years!

Everyone felt the sky brighten, and then they felt a blazing heat, coming from the sun, and at the same time entering the blood, and the blood began to boil, it was an indomitable will!

The treasure ship is getting bigger and bigger, and the hull of the ship has changed to more than twenty miles at this time, and the black water that appears like such a behemoth can't even flow through a drop of water.

Yin Mingxin was expressionless in the head of the horse, just waiting for something.

Xue Limeng's doppelganger flew out, fighting with more than a dozen distraction realms, and the deity flew out to detain a god realm, and then fell back into the giant lotus, the giant lotus closed, and then there was no movement.

The lotus flower is suspended because there is no black water below.

Chongyue and a god are inseparable from each other, but Chongyue seems to be unable to do it, but fortunately, with the help of the power of the State of Literature and Ink, the monk's cultivation is gradually locked and sealed, and pieces of earthy yellow tombstones surround him, as if he is going to be buried.

The Salt Stone Department underestimated the strength of the Baofeng Department and the Heavenly Fox Tribe, and there was a god realm that was already barely on the threshold of entering the big clan, and the Salt Stone Department already had three masters who had reached the realm of unification, which was why the Salt Stone Department wanted to annex the Baofeng tribe, they were not willing to be a royal family, but a royal family on the Wu clan, and to do this, the first thing was to prove their strength.

However, a royal family is extremely conceited, unless it is a royal family of the same level targeting them, so even if the Baofeng Department and the Tianhu Department are in the city at Shimen Pass, they don't care, they just have an excuse to annex the two clans, but they still miscalculated, one of the offerings was knocked down to the realm, and the old mountain god cultivator suddenly achieved the middle stage of the Guiyi realm for some reason, which made the Yanshi Department suddenly panic, and at this time I knew that the Baofeng tribe came prepared, and did not fight unprepared battles.

Yankuo went on an expedition, naturally by order, one was to open the door of the Yanshi clan, and the other was to crush the Baofeng tribe and the Tianhu tribe, but after all, it was a miscalculation.

Even if the monks he brought were all elites, the two gods were in the immediate formation, it was not enough to see, not to mention the dozen or so distractions, as for the god realm, it was one hundred and ten, but when it came to the alliance of the two races, the gap was also narrowed.

Among the monks of the Heavenly Fox Clan, there were suddenly dozens of clan chiefs or mountain gods who quietly turned into gods, and then slaughtered all directions, and their aura was extremely weird, and there was a ghostly aura everywhere.

As for the Baofeng tribe, the same is true on the side of the Baofeng tribe, most of the patriarchs of the ten clans are in the god realm, and even a few distractions are nothing, after all, they are all former royal families, and then they have declined into royal families, and now they have become medium-sized tribes, but in the end, they are emaciated camels, always bigger than horses, and have a lot of heritage, but they are all hidden, but those dependent foreign clans have people who have achieved godhood, which makes people look sideways.

Everywhere there was a glow, everywhere there were figures flying around, or fierce beasts flying in the sky, but there were not many high-ranking monks who actually stepped on the divine treasure by the river to face the enemy.

All the monks on the side of the Salt and Stone Department left the treasure ship, because the treasure ship had to absorb all the rivers, and they also needed to fight to buy time for the treasure ship's departure.

The Salt and Stone Tribe's side did not flinch even in the face of such a miserable situation, because when they killed one person in battle, the monks on the opposite side died at least one person, or even two, and sometimes even four or five people.

This is the gap between the big clan and the small clan, the combat power is not at the same level, and this is still the elite of the big clan, their fighting spirit is extremely strong, the fire of life is ignited, and the alliance side needs to survive and avoid casualties as much as possible.

The two clans are also vanguard troops and elites, but there is still a gap after all.

When a stick of incense passed, the two clans felt struggling, but the salt stone clan still regarded death as home, and did not fear it at all, because their commander had not been defeated so far, and was still doing the final battle of the trapped beasts.

"Sons, survive as much as possible, don't cheap them, you are the children of the big clan, and your life is more precious! Don't let the general fight alone in the end!"

There was an old monk who shouted, because all the monks on the side of the Yanshi tribe began to use the means of self-explosion, when there were many opponents around, they did not hesitate to burn the source, and the number of self-explosions made the old monk chill, these are the hopes of the tribe, but at this time, it is like a round of sunset, which is regrettable!

"Old general take care of yourself, I'll go first!" a monk in his twenties shouted, using his last strength to explode, and the brilliant glow caused several surrounding Ancestral Spirit Realms to be seriously injured.

At this time, a monk from the Salt Stone Clan flew over, and the long knife in his hand slashed, and the heads of those Ancestral Spirit Realm monks flew up, blood spilled, and several fresh lives disappeared.

Life is the same after all, and when you die, there is nothing.

And the monk was also hit by a thunderbolt, and then fell into the black water, and his body directly became a pile of dry bones, which was absorbed by the treasure ship when it absorbed the black water.

Kimina's face was expressionless, but there was a murderous aura, blood and black water soaked his clothes, his body was soaked, Kimina gasped, but he was not slow, Kimina shot was extremely ruthless, and the monks in his hands were shot down one by one.

Kimina felt the tingling in his heart continue, but slowly became numb, and it made Kimina feel painful, as if he had lost something and could no longer get it back.

Kikina jerked his head back, because he felt that there was someone watching him, but when he turned around, there was nothing, but Kimina knew that there was indeed something staring at him, it was the eyes of the monk who had just died, and it was still there.

There is a trace of black silk thread on the mark condensed by the power of Kimina's mountain god, and those silk threads seem to bind Kimina, and he doesn't feel anything at this time, but in the future, Kikina knows that it will erupt and flood himself like a flood.

It was a curse, it was a curse that the monk who had been killed by Kinawa had issued before he died, an extremely vicious power, that was the strongest power of will, the power of the heart, but it was the darkest side.

Kikina felt a chill in his heart, this is a terrible tribe, even if he dies in battle, he will issue a poisonous wish!

After all, the battle was still coming to an end, because the Allies came with nearly 100,000 people, 100,000 against 10,000 people, completely crushing, but the war lasted for an hour.

At this time, there is a cry on the battlefield, it is the sound of someone surviving, or the voice of someone who has lost some loved one, and then accompanied by a series of vows of revenge!

There is also a roaring sound from time to time, which is the last act of the Salt Stone Clan monk, who would rather die than surrender!

The treasure ship kept trembling, and it seemed to swallow too much black water, but the black water was still turbulent, even if it was less than thirty percent at this time, but the ferocity was undiminished.

If there was enough time, the treasure ship would definitely be able to absorb all the black water, but that was all there was to it.

The old mountain god appeared, standing on top of the black water, one arm was broken, and a hole was broken in the center of his eyebrows, where the white witch was permeated, and there was a strange power erosion, and his breath was a little undulating.

An illusory figure fell in the sky, and that figure was Yan Kuo, his remnant soul, and a broken body that fell, it was himself, and his physical vitality was cut off.

The treasure ship let out a mournful roar, drawing the remnant soul and the body.

However, the treasure ship did not leave, but frantically absorbed the river, as if it was about to fulfill its last wish, even if the treasure ship became extremely black at this time, and cracks appeared, which was a manifestation of holding to the limit, because these curses consumed the origin of the treasure ship.

It's just that the remnant soul shook his head, and after bowing silently to the old mountain god, he gently patted the treasure boat, and the treasure ship began to resonate, and a white skeleton flew out of the black water and fell into the treasure ship, only a hundred or so bodies, very few, few pitiful.

The figure was silent, and then wept, but the remnants of the Yuan Shen had no tears, only the crystal power of the Yuan Shen was transformed, and it dispersed before it landed.

The treasure ship waited for a moment, but nothing flew out of the black water, and at this time, the body of the remnant soul of the original god was even darker, and the remnant soul knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously nine times, his eyes were full of apologies, "I don't have much time, I can only go home with your last wish! May the reincarnation be returned to you for eternity! Even if it can't be paid off at all!"

The treasure ship was instantly smaller, and turned into a streamer of light.

Yin Mingxin originally planned to intercept it, but in the end he didn't make a move, and the Heishui River was less than thirty percent, but after all, it was still surging ahead of the rush, and the power didn't seem to be much weaker.

The monks of the two clans watched this scene quietly, and their hearts were touched, even if they were belligerents, they did not attack, but watched quietly, because they knew that maybe they would also experience such a scene, so they should be respected, even if it was an opponent!

Xue Limeng appeared, with an extra human head in his hand, and he was still dripping blood!

"Kill!" she broke the peace, killing intent permeating.

"Kill!" the flow of people rushed forward, and the killing intent made the black water rivers roll non-stop!