The vast ocean is as vast as the starry sky, and the ice beauty dressed in blue steps on the waves, as if it is integrated with the whole sea. That petite body seems to contain the universe of heaven and earth, with the majesty of the sky and the depth of the sea.

The snowflakes are flying, but they are not pure white, but pale blue. The snow reflects the seascape, the sea is lined with snow and clear, and the ice beauty stands in it, with a beard like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind, which is beautiful and incomprehensible.

Her long sleeves flicked lightly, like an ice dragon, causing a cold silence in all directions, the extreme cold, the churning Netherworld Yellow Spring water was frozen into ice, and the flow was gradually blocked, and the divine energy of the holy water of the underworld corroded and polluted all things, and it could not eliminate that secret power.

"The son of the dark blue, known as the 'Lord of the Sea, the King of Ming', is the ultimate in the natural water attribute - cold ice, eternal appearance, and immortality. The Deep Blue Dao body dominates all rivers, can ignore the pressure of thousands of zhang of water and travel all over the world's rivers, lakes and seas, and can also freeze nine times and seal the town of ten thousand souls......"

The black coffin was full of jet-black qi, and although most of the holy water in the underworld was frozen into ice, the part close to the coffin was flowing and swirling as always, dissolving the invasion of the cold qi.

The man in the black coffin whispered while confronting the son of the dark blue: "I have heard his name for a long time, and it is really worth the trip to meet here this time." ”

"The second son of the underworld, the sleeping coffin, was born from the ancient corpse of 100,000 years ago and the new spirit existed, after becoming the son of the underworld, the ghoul and the two initiates of the two paths, lying in the black coffin for many years, not seeing the light of day, if the coffin is not opened, the coffin will eat people......"

Lan Yu's pupils flickered, his eyes were like ice water flowing, and he said coldly: "I really want to see what the hell is lying in this coffin." ”?

The two talked one after another, seemingly touting each other, but in fact they were shaking each other's heels and feet to suppress their opponents' hearts.

The sleeping coffin man said with pity: "The people who are curious about the face of the coffin are all dead, and the Taoist friends still don't know." ”

"There is a first time for everything, and if I don't open the coffin, how do you know that I won't be the first exception?"

"The son of the dark blue, he is only in the middle of the god clan, and the tone of the Taoist friend is much greater than the ability. ”?

"The dead people of 100,000 years ago did not sleep well underground, but crawled out to bluff people. I wonder if the original owner of your corpse also died of arrogance?" Lan Yu sneered at each other and snorted: "Second-rate Daozi, even your first underworld son would not dare to be so arrogant!"

When the sleeping coffin man heard this, Sen Ran laughed loudly, and suddenly there was a roar like a night owl, "The ignorant are fearless, since you are so curious, how can I not be an adult?"

Boom!

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the lid of the black coffin suddenly moved more than a foot, and all the cultivators couldn't help but look at it, but no matter which direction they were in, they could only see the back of the black coffin. And the only one who can see the front of the black coffin is Lan Yu!

Lan Yu stared at it, and the coffin was gray, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Immediately afterwards, a group of miserable green ghost fires flew out of it, turning into an army of 100 heavenly corpses, floating in the air, treading water without sinking, and eight of them carried the black coffin and pressed towards the blue rain.

Their pace is not fast, but they are disillusioned step by step, and the waves roll over, and they cross the water as if they were walking on the ground.

The snowflakes were fluttering, and the cold force that seemed to be able to freeze the years fell, but it was isolated by the corpse cover held up by hundreds of heavenly corpses.

The sound of "click" sounded continuously, and the cold air formed a layer of ice crystals on the corpse cover, but it was never able to break through.

In this way, the sleeping coffin is almost unstoppable.

Lan Yuqiao's face condensed slightly, pinched the seal in her hand, and raised her slender hand, and the deep sea instantly lifted up one after another steep icebergs, towards the army of heavenly corpses

Squeeze it. And among them, there were many sea creatures formed by the power of the Deep Blue Dao swarming out and killing the army of heavenly corpses.

The battle between the two soon came to a fever pitch.

"Taiyi Sanqing is an ordinary man, and the Lingtai is clear and self-conscious. Throwing away the three thousand eons of the mortal realm, he flew into the void. Meaning to keep the dantian contemplation, the past in the eyes of the eyes. The entrance gathers spirits and turns into qi, and the qi travels through the meridians and leads to the ...... spirit"

Qingling's voice sounded, and the holy woman in the white dress was chanting and singing. Together, the mind is ethereal and clear, no impurities, no anger, no ignorance, no formlessness, no dust and no disturbance.

The song was long, quietly dissolving the killing anger of Peng Bird.

Behind her, there is a white phoenix shadow showing, with graceful curves and elegant postures, a pair of phoenix wings as bright as snow, pieces of flying feathers like floating lights, flashing with dreamlike colors, with the melodious singing, together rendering a peaceful atmosphere.

Peng Bird flew high for nine days, his eyes were as sharp as a heavenly sword, and the power of devouring and the law of chaos came out together, but he still couldn't help the other party. The supreme power of the two demon clans, which reigned in the Nine Heavens and was extremely noble, collided and impacted each other, covering the universe and commanding the great majesty of the world.

"Phoenix ......"

Peng Bird attacked for a while, and found that it was impossible to defeat the enemy in a short period of time, so he slowed down the offensive, so as not to lose too much and be taken advantage of.

It looked directly at the woman in front of it with its eyes, and said, "The son of Tianying, who has the blood of the royal family in the demon, the Phoenix Maiden Spirit? ”

"Kunpeng, the first day of the Kunpeng clan in ancient times, is also the seventh supreme Tianjiao who is expected to freely reverse the two forms of Kunpeng and Peng since the ancestor of Kunpeng, and at the age of thirteen, he was famous in Beiju Luzhou, and Linghui is also a long-admired name. The woman in the white dress smiled.

Kun Peng's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Since the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Monarch became the guardian saint of the Phoenix Clan, the Phoenix Clan has settled in Nanzhan Buzhou, I didn't expect that you would be so clear about the affairs of Beiju Luzhou." ”

"Although the Phoenix Clan lives in Nanzhan Buzhou, they are still a member of the Demon Clan, and they naturally need to know a thing or two about the affairs of Beiju Luzhou. ”

"You know you're a member of the demon clan, why did you come to stop me?!" Kun Peng said sharply.

Linghuan's expression did not move, and he still said without being salty: "My friend is in trouble, and I can't stand by and watch." Although you and I are both demon clans, we are not of the same heart, and Daoyou know it in your heart, so why do you want to use this word to hold me hostage? or...... If the Taoist friend can retreat from this, the spirit will inevitably be grateful in the heart, so that the friendship between you and me can also be fulfilled. ”

"The World Tree is the sacred tree of our race, and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders!" Quimpon said in a tough tone.

"The sacred tree of the Kunpeng clan is the one in the North Sea. Heaven and earth are created, the mysteries are endless, and now that the second world tree has been born, it should be a person who is destined, how can it be the thing of the Kunpeng clan?"

Kunpong didn't waver, and smiled coldly, "What if I want to take it?"?

"The spirit has no choice. ”

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in more than half a sentence, and when it comes to this part, there is no room for maneuver. Kun Peng no longer talked nonsense, and his huge real body unfolded, covering the sky and the sun, as if he wanted to wrap the entire Qiankun into it.

But then, a pair of white wings also tore through the blue sky and plunged horizontally. The phantom of the white phoenix behind the phantom became more and more condensed, and the wings pierced the sky like a heavenly sword, showing the might of the royal family, and fighting against Kunpeng.

Although Kunpeng is a peerless Tianjiao of the Kunpeng clan once in 100,000 years, the origin of the spirit is also extraordinary, the powerful bloodline of the Phoenix clan and the identity of the son of Tianying are all in one, she is a natural demon god body, such an innate advantage is unimaginable. It is precisely because of this that she can surpass many in such a short period of time

Clansmen, the last to represent the Phoenix Clan in the ancient battlefield!

"Qi foot switch eight pulses, Zhou Tianyun Gong spiritual qi enough. The inner view of the mud pill is bright, and there is a way to enter the gate of heaven. Taishang is not ruthless, and he can see through the hearts of ordinary feelings. The Tao is shallow and not enough to worry about, and it is ...... to cut off the magic of the heart."

The chant resumed, and the spirit illusion cast the Taishang Forgetfulness Technique, combining the power of the phoenix and the power of the Dao Zi Dao to jointly resist Kunpeng's devouring power, the law of chaos, and the art of kaleidoscopic change.

It was a duel that belonged to the supreme among the top demons, and the son of the darker blue and the second son of the underworld still won by three points!

And on another battlefield, the fox girl also fought with His Royal Highness the Golden Crow.

Since Su Heng gave the heart of the Heavenly Phoenix God Realm to the fox girl, her strength has made great progress through this half a year of diligent cultivation, and it is impossible for His Highness the Golden Crow to press her into the upper hand with a single face, just like the first confrontation.

However, His Royal Highness the Golden Crow is naturally extraordinary, perhaps slightly inferior to Kunphong and Linghua, but he is also the best of the royal family. The two sides were entangled for a while, and His Royal Highness finally sacrificed the Sun God Feather, turning into two golden rainbows in all directions, as sharp as a heavenly sword, unstoppable.

Without Su Heng's Falling God Feather, the fox girl had no way to restrain the Sun God Feather, and the Nine Tails retreated again and again, gradually falling into the downwind.

Of course, it is not easy for His Highness the Golden Crow to clean her up, and he can't get rid of the fox girl's entanglement in a short period of time.

"Kill!"

The shouting and killing were shocking, and in addition to these three battlefields, the cultivators also collided with the masters of the Earth Elf Clan.

Compared to the last time, the cultivators had lost nearly thirty people in the Immortal Array, and now the four masters were entangled, while the Earth Elf Clan had a few more powerful reinforcements out of thin air. Under the elimination of the other's strengths, the two sides are in a stalemate.

The Seven Sons of the Big Dipper walked together, like a tiger entering a flock, going freely in the battlefield, and finally were stopped by the elf of the peak of the Heavenly Immortal and the other two elves of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal, and the two sides did not say a word, and the battle broke out instantly.

Among the masters who were exposed on the surface, only the little sword saint had not made a move.

He had long gray hair scattered and raised his head slightly, his usually confused eyes rarely showed a little clarity, but in them, there was also a touch of grief and hatred.

The qi machine locked on Qing'er, and the breeze around him seemed to have turned into Dao Dao sword qi, cold and killing, stimulating people's hairs to stand on end. The little sword saint glanced at the Nine Heavens Xuanyu Sword in Qing'er's hand, and said indifferently: "Let's take out the sword." ”?

Qing'er was also looking at the strange man in front of her, and said, "I can feel that you want to kill me." ”

"Yes. ”?

"Because of Li Chenghai?"?

"He's my best friend and the only friend. ”

"Because he died at the hands of Brother Su Heng, you want to kill me and avenge him?"

"If you die, I think the real body will feel what it's like to lose. ”?

Qing'er was silent, and after a while, she tapped her head, "I understand." But...... You're not destined to see that anymore. ”?

The little sword saint didn't speak, his eyes opened and closed, as if a heavenly sword was unsheathed. A shocking lightning flashed between heaven and earth, and in an instant, the clear color in his eyes had dissipated, and in its place was a pair of blood-red eyes like lone wolves.

I don't know when he had an illusory ancient sword in his left hand. The long sword was unremarkable, just like a mortal soldier, but the moment it appeared, it seemed to have drained all the spirit and spirit of the little sword saint.

In an instant, the little sword saint seemed to be dead, and the whole person fell into a state of silence.