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The electric light of the Dao slammed into the water and stirred up layers of waves, and the man in the green shirt with the snake-haired hair seemed to tremble with every step he took out of the cold pool, and the extremely tragic demonic aura came overwhelmingly.

And the huge black shadow behind him completely filled the wide canyon as soon as it appeared, it seemed to be faltering, but the figure quickly enlarged in front of everyone's eyes, and the speed was not slower than that of the snake-haired evil man.

When they saw the giant shadow clearly, everyone gasped, its body was like a turtle not a turtle, like a turtle not a turtle, and there were several barbs on its head sticking out of the shell, which looked very hideous at a glance; the most conspicuous thing was the thick back armor on its back, the thickness was several zhang high, and it seemed to be carrying a mountain from a distance.

I am afraid that none of the people present will be able to break the carapace on its back.

The king of the sea of ten thousand tribulations, the Zhenhai turtle was suppressed with supreme power as soon as it appeared.

"This king will let you see who can have the last laugh today",

Without superfluous words, Jiaowang stretched out his palm and slammed his hand ten zhang away, and the waves under his feet immediately lifted ten zhang, and a bang burst in the air, and then overlapped to form a huge long practice surging towards everyone.

The turtle roared up to the sky, the heavy sound with the tide of the waves roared like the wind and the clouds, the ordinary turtles and turtles and the like are mostly an old elephant, and its sound has no power at all, but the Zhenhai turtle roared loudly but set off a stormy waves, and came with the momentum of attacking the sky and the earth.

As soon as the loud roar of the slightly worse cultivation among the people entered the ears, their minds shook violently, and the magic sound filled their brains, vibrating back and forth, and their seven orifices were bleeding.

"Wow",

The long sword in the hand of the deceased old man swirled, and the black qi of the Dao Dao formed a large curtain in front of him, and the man in yellow and several great masters also sacrificed magic weapons one after another, using their spiritual power to resist the sound wave and the huge tide.

Du Hehuan smiled softly, pulled up Lu Hongti and rose vertically, landed dozens of zhang behind him in a leap, and stepped lightly on the high branches.

"Whoosh",

Soon, a rainbow of light flew upside down in front of him, and the cultivation of the old man and other great masters was extremely high, even if he was defeated by the two demon kings of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sea, he could protect himself, but the juniors in the door could not withstand the light blow of the two demon kings.

Several people retreated to the rear with the juniors in the door, so that the unfinished tide of the river and sea was unstoppable, and they crashed into the forest with a "bang" and drowned half of the mountains and forests in the tide.

A majestic black palm force passed over everyone and pressed straight towards Lu Hong.

"Heh",

Du Hehuan sneered, flicked his sleeves, the powerful aura and the majestic palm power were handed over in the air, a loud bang came in mid-air, and the palm strength and aura dissipated in front of Du Hehuan at the same time, and he glanced at the Jiaowang who stepped on the surface of the pool step by step from a distance.

Jiaowang's earthy yellow eyes stared at Lu Hong behind him, and it was obvious that he had recognized this murderous enemy.

But at this time, the enemy was present, he would not be desperate to kill Lu Hong, and with a cold snort, he shrank into inches and walked to the junction of Hantan and the mountain forest.

Zhenhai was behind him, and his huge body covered half of the pool at once.

"Fan Yang, there is no divine bird in this deep pool, but another giant beast, you use the two ritual plates to continue to look for the divine bird",

The man in yellow took out a disc from his arms and threw it to Fan Yang, Fan Yang caught it and said "yes", and ran out of the forest on the black tiger.

The deceased old man didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and Ouyang Ruoque smiled and caught up with Fan Yang like a breeze.

The man in yellow laughed and said: "I didn't expect to join forces with the seniors of the deceased, the younger generations are really honored, honored, hahaha.....",

He glanced back at Du Hehuan and smiled: "I don't know which side Mr. Du is on?"

Du Hehuan's fame in the cultivation world is not inferior to Yunshang and Lianxin, and more importantly, he wears floral clothes all the year round and wears heavy makeup, but anyone who has heard his name can recognize him at a glance even if they have not seen him.

Du Hehuan sneered, pulled Lu Hong up, turned his head and left.

The man in yellow smiled, turned around and released the goshawk, led the big black dog and rushed towards the Jiaowang head-on; the old man who died lightly tapped his fingers on the sword, and one after another the soul flew out with a sky-high resentment, and when Lu Hong turned his head, what he saw was already dim, and the ten miles they were in had been completely covered by the black mist formed by the unjust soul, and only the roar after roar announced to everyone the fierceness of this battle.

At this time, Fan Yang's face was gloomy, and the pointers of the two instrument plates in his hand were rotating rapidly, round and round, as if there was no stop.

The two ritual plates are specially made magic weapons of the beast control Zhai, and the way of the lark's Taoist immortals is similar, they all rely on the qi machine to pull to find the things to be found, but these two ritual plates are specially used to find spirit beasts.

The disciples of the beast control Zhai went to Tu Demon Mountain, and Wanshou Mountain always brought two ritual plates, which can not only identify the direction of the spirit beast, but also identify the strength and weakness of the spirit beast, so that the master can catch it;

The man in yellow was named Jian Tian, a new elder in the sect, his cultivation was average, but his scheming was deep, and he handed over the useless Liangyi Plate to himself, naturally not to let himself find the divine bird, but to make himself the target of the public, so that his son Jian Di would take advantage of the opportunity.

At this time, I was afraid that Jian Di had quietly gone elsewhere.

"Boy, hand over the two ritual plates, spare you from death",

Sure enough, a man in black carried a sword behind him, running like flying, closely following behind the black tiger, and the figures in the forest on both sides were also moving, and he was obviously far more than the only one who had the idea of playing the two rituals.

Fan Yang snorted coldly: "Look behind you",

As soon as the words fell, the man in black only felt a chill on his back, and a sword light flashed in an instant, he was startled, ran forward two steps, jumped and turned his head, only to see a young man in white Shengxue, his face was like a crown of jade, his body moved, he was on the back of the black tiger, standing behind Fan Yang, the blood dripping on the red long sword gradually shrank, as if it was absorbed by the long sword.

"Cursed Sword Sea... Ouyang Ruoqing....",

The man in black exclaimed, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be biting his internal organs, and his skin and flesh began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he fell from mid-air with a scream, and struggled and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

However, all monks are experienced in a hundred battles and have a tough temperament, and it is common for them to be injured while cultivating, and generally speaking, even if they are wounded by a knife or a sword, they will not say a word, and the pain they suffer can make him scream like this, and the pain he suffers is obviously not something that human nerves can bear.

Soon the man in black stopped moving, and his body became a ball of skin and bones, and there was no trace of life.

Even Fan Yang frowned at this method, and said, "Brother Ouyang's curse sword is really extraordinary."

Ouyang Ruoque smiled and didn't say anything.

Soon, a few more people came around from the forest to ask for guns and two ritual plates, in addition to the disciples of the Evil Rat Gate, Shangshui Palace and the small sect near the local area, there were also people from the Iron Sword Gate, and there were waves of people, including some older masters, Ouyang Ruoque and Fan Yang soon found it difficult to support.

"Boom",

At this moment, an earth-shattering loud noise was heard in the north, and flames erupted from the crater in the north, and the boulder rolled down from the top of the mountain, and then a golden light rose into the sky and then dissipated.

"Click",

The pointer of the two instrument plates in Fan Yang's hand suddenly slowed down, gradually tended to stagnate in the north, and finally stopped here after shaking twice.

Fan Yang was shocked in his heart, could it be that the divine bird was born? )