In the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Zhaomo was still sitting cross-legged, drinking tea.

Zhao Jing, who was beside him, had a sharp killing intent in his eyes.

"Jing'er, don't be so excited, come on, how about a cup of tea with my brother. ”

Zhaomo said with a smile, obviously joking.

"Don't drink it. ”

Zhaojing decisively refused, those ice eyes, looking at the place outside the door, she knew that people were coming.

"I have to say that the tea in this world is indeed delicious, much better than ours. ”

Zhao Mo drank to himself.

Completely oblivious to what is happening outside.

Naturally, he knew......

At this moment, Yan Feng and Ye Yu were already outside the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Would you like to put some protection on you or something?"

Ye Yu and Yan Feng stood side by side and said jokingly.

But in this joke, there is a bit of seriousness.

After all......

The cultivation of the two of them, even if they are Ye Yu, can only be sure that they can beat one person alone.

It's just a win, if it's two, Ye Yu can only retreat.

Although the current Yan Feng is much stronger than before leaving, Ye Yu feels it very clearly.

Stronger, stronger than all the top gods,

Better than Dao Aoki, better than Sun Wukong, all stronger.

But...... It's still weaker than the Great God.

And weaker than the Great God Venerable, for the two people in this house, crushing Yan Feng to death is not much different from crushing a stronger ant.

"With you, what more protection do you need? ”

Yan Feng smiled slightly.

Then, he stepped forward and pushed the door open.

The moment the door opened.

When he saw Zhaomo Zhaojing, Yan Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

A man and a woman, both with blue and white hair, are extremely fairy, and the clothes they wear are even more revealing of a sense of unstained dust.

In the past, when he was in that chaotic land, he was often called the Immortal Dao, but when he saw these two people, Yan Feng, for the first time, came up with the concept of immortals in his mind.

The man's eyes are deep blue, while the woman's eyes are like ice crystals.

At this moment, the woman was staring at Yan Feng and Ye Yu angrily, as if she wanted to tear the two of them apart.

The man sat and drank tea, completely ignoring the arrival of Yan Feng and Ye Yu.

"You two, how are you doing these days?"

Ye Yu laughed, stepped forward, and sat cross-legged on Zhao Mo's side: "Your Excellency, how is this tea?"

"Good tea. ”

Zhao Mo smiled and slowly let go of the difference in his hand.

glanced at Ye Yu, and then looked at Yan Feng who slowly walked across from him.

Yan Feng also sat cross-legged.

With a wave of his hand, suddenly on this table, tea ...... Three full cups.

"Since it's a good tea, it's better to drink a few more cups and accompany each other. ”

Yan Feng, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, raised the teacup as if a toast.

"Okay, step by foot, naturally do not refuse. ”

Zhaomo was also smiling, but there was something else in his words.

Naturally, the three of them couldn't have a good cup of tea here.

"Please. ”

Yan Feng said with a smile.

Meanwhile.

The Tian Yuan Continent, the land of the Eastern Regions Defense Line, the fierce battle is still continuing.

The sea monster rushed up one after another, but it was forcibly blocked by the monks of the Eastern Regions.

But......

Although it can block the impact of the sea monster, every monk has a boulder hanging in his heart.

This boulder is in everyone's heart, as if it is about to fall at any time, which makes people feel uneasy.

Wu Mu.

The sea monster that had been slain before was standing in the back of the ground.

In a pavilion.

After all......

When he killed the huge sea monster before, he was almost directly crushed, and even the Senluo Realm almost burst, all of which consumed too much of his spiritual power.

It was no longer enough to support him to fight on the front line, and if he persisted, it would be extremely risky.

If it is placed in the past, with the cultivation of the gods, it is enough to keep the circulation in his body continuously, and the supply of spiritual power is continuous, and there will be no shortage of cultivation.

But now it is completely different, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is chaotic, and he can't absorb it into his own spiritual power at all, even if he is a god, if he wants to restore his original spiritual power, he needs to at least meditate for a day and a night, and refine those chaotic spiritual powers little by little to the point where he can absorb them.

It is difficult to return to the original state in a short period of time.

Wu Mu sat cross-legged.

Around him, there were countless spirit stones at this moment.

The spirit stone, the spiritual power in it, can be directly absorbed.

These spirit stones are piled up like mountains.

This is all in preparation for his resumption of cultivation.

Between the spitting, these spirit stones, every breath, were thousands of pieces, from glittering and dimming, into an existence that was no different from ordinary stones.

That's the resource.

Heaven and earth are chaotic, once the cultivation is exhausted, the only way to restore the spiritual power in the body is through the spirit stone.

On such a scale......

The constant sea monster impact is constantly consuming the monk's cultivation.

After a round of supply, the amount of spirit stones consumed is already countless.

If you continue to fight like this, even if the defense line in the sea area is not breached, the spirit stone will not be supplied.

Not to mention......

There is one thing, not only those monks who are still fighting, but also Wu Mu, who is retreating to the rear to breathe at the moment, is also frowning.

That's ......

So far, among those sea monsters, except for the huge sea monster that appeared before and was killed by Wu Mu, there has never been a very powerful existence.

Whereas...... Presumprisingly.

Today's large-scale sea monsters cannot exist without extremely powerful people.

There is even an existence comparable to that of a great god.

But these sea monsters have not appeared so far.

These sea monsters don't come out for a moment, and in people's hearts, they are like a sword hanging high, and they can't be lowered.

Because you don't know when these powerful sea monsters will appear.

Where will it appear, and in what posture?

I'm in the dark and the enemy, and this feeling is really torturous.

Kneeling in this pavilion, the spirit stones are constantly being consumed, and Wu Mu's cultivation is recovering rapidly.

That feeling of strength was once again in my heart.

But Wu Mu also knew ......

The spiritual power of heaven and earth is like this, and the spirit stones will eventually run out, if they run out of that day.

How to do it.

This kind of thought, in just a moment, was swept by Wu Mu.

Later, we will talk about it later.

Right now......

Or the current matters.

Just when Wu Mu was constantly absorbing the power of spirit stones.

There was a sound that instantly disappeared into his ears.

At this moment, Wu Mu ...... I opened my eyes.

There was a hint of doubt and surprise in his eyes.

Others, he can ignore them.

But this man, he had to go.

Wu Mo Ran!

The great god of the samurai family!

Although he didn't know what Wu Moran's intention was to summon him at this time, Wu Mu still didn't hesitate, stood up, and went directly out of the pavilion and towards the place where Wu Moran was.

(End of chapter)