In the distant North Underworld, in the unfathomable depths of the sea, countless sea beasts are cruising in the ocean, each of which is thousands of feet long, tens of thousands of feet, and there is a dilapidated palace directly below the area where the giant beasts are traveling, as if it has suffered an extremely tragic blow, dilapidated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Above the main entrance of this palace, there was a plaque hanging, the plaque was full of dirt, countless mud, sand, and aquatic weeds were entangled, and a few large characters were vaguely written under these filthy things, but they couldn't even see the appearance of the words.

Suddenly, in the endless years, a sleeping palace could not stop moving, and the mud and sand wrapped around the palace and the aquatic plants were torn apart by the invisible force. The giant beasts that existed in this deep seabed were pulled by this huge force for a while, and these wild beasts that even the giant demons in the sea did not dare to provoke were torn into minced meat in an instant, and the blood waves in the depths of the ocean were rolling, and the sorrow was everywhere.

After this tremor began, there seemed to be some huge fluctuations in the entire Northern Underworld, above the ocean, the waves were turbulent, the waves were monstrous, and the ocean was already calm in the entire Eight Desolations, but in this way, it became the most ferocious place among the four seas.

Countless sea monsters, wild beasts, and wild beasts were panicked for a while, enjoying the peaceful life in the endless years of the Northern Underworld, but they were suddenly broken, and the power of overturning the river and the sea made the entire Northern Underworld Ocean chaotic.

"This breath ......" the overlord of the Northern Underworld, the king of the giant demons in the sea, the Northern Underworld Demon Emperor rose to the sky. This familiar aura that made him tremble reminded him of the endless years ago, when this heaven and earth were still known as the Flood Desolate Giant Land, the peerless powerhouse known as the Demon Master.

"Impossible, the demon master has already lost his soul, I have seen my true spirit scattered between heaven and earth, how can there still be his breath?" muttered the Northern Demon Emperor.

"Could it be the Demon Master Palace?" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, this was the only possibility, but since the chaos of the Kunpeng clan, the Demon Master Palace disappeared between heaven and earth with the disappearance of the Kunpeng clan, could it be that the Demon Master Palace has reappeared?

After the dilapidated palace shook violently, it suddenly emitted a strong five-colored light, reflecting the beauty of the entire seabed, and under the illumination of the colorful light, the minced meat and broken bones scattered in the sea water continued to rise and fall, with a cruel beauty.

However, the colorful glory light was fleeting, and with the disappearance of the glory, the ruined palace also disappeared, leaving only a bottomless deep hole, standing in the location of the ruined palace, as if to say something.

Not long after, a figure appeared above this deep cave, it was the Northern Demon Emperor.

He frowned and looked at this deep cave, "That's right, the aura left here is definitely not wrong with the Demon Master Palace, but how can it be in this place?"

This place, known as the Eye of the North Stygian Sea, was really directly below his Northern Stygian Emperor Palace, and he could never have imagined that the Demon Master Palace, which he had been pursuing for countless years, was actually directly below his Imperial Palace. And the reason why he never came here was because this was not another place but a place specially used by his Imperial Palace to deal with filthy things, how could the dignified Northern Demon Emperor come to such a place where he lost his identity? If it wasn't for the appearance of the aura of the Demon Master Palace this time, it would be impossible for him to come to this kind of place in his life.

With the appearance of the Northern Hades Demon Emperor, there were constantly figures appearing nearby, but because they saw the Northern Hades Demon Emperor at the scene, they didn't dare to attend.

"Hmph, a group of sneaky people, get out of here!" As soon as the sleeves were raised, a strong power emanated in all directions, and all the aura suddenly dissipated!

After thinking for a while with his eyes closed, the Northern Hades Demon Emperor also left here, leaving only a mess everywhere.

Sands City, which has been razed to the ground, five giant beasts are suspended in mid-air, and their momentum is tense and imminent.

"What should we do? We still want to leave!" Shiyan Dao people's faces were full of beads of sweat, and the muscles all over their bodies were trembling.

"Let's go, how to go, as long as we act, the momentum here will be aimed at us, and everyone will die at that time!" Qiu Zilun was trembling all over, and his state was almost the same.

"Let's wait and see what happens!" Luo Yuankong sighed! Who would have thought that a human immortal, who was the highest foreign force of a country, would become a passerby who could not be independent in life and death at this time?

At this time, suddenly a ray of light shot from the north, between the lightning and flint, it hit the back of this giant Peng bird, Peng Bird was startled, and the momentum that had almost condensed suddenly weakened, and the momentum condensed on the five giant beasts of the True Fairy Realm below suddenly collapsed towards the Peng Bird above.

Dapeng roared, it was still too late to suppress it, once he became a powerhouse in the fairyland, the momentum on his body could already be manifested, causing Dapeng to be directly attacked by a five-headed giant beast. The body swayed, as if on top of the rough waves, and the whole body was hit by an invisible impact.

Immediately followed by the real body of the five-headed giant beast, although the roc is the top creature of the food chain, but the good tiger can't stand the wolves, the hero can't stop the crowd, the two fists are hard to beat the four hands, and the advantage of quantity directly defeats the gap in quality. Dapeng was completely suppressed in an instant, not to mention that which of the five giant beasts was not an old demon and a cunning fox?

The huge Peng Yu was gradually torn apart, and the large blood beads gradually seeped out of the incomparably hard skin. Some people may ask, isn't this Baiquan cultivating the Great Kun Battle Body? How could a cultivator who refining the body lose to others in hand-to-hand combat?

Don't forget, although Bai Quan's physical body is extremely powerful, this is only relative to a monk of the same level, even if it is a monk of the Human Immortal Realm, Bai Quan is not worthy! The key is that which of these five giant beasts is not a powerhouse of the True Immortal Realm, and which one's physical body has not been boiled down for countless years? The gap here has long been wiped out by the years, where is there still an advantage?

However, as the Kunpeng clan, the natural lord of the sky, even if they are suppressed by the number of people, it is only temporary, because one thing they are good at is to fight a war. That's right, Bai Quan's changed Kunpeng body was indeed suppressed, but Bai Quan's eyes had long been staring at the ink-colored dragon sparrow, as a natural battle instinct, Bai Quan could see at a glance that the breath of this ink-colored dragon sparrow in the battle had been constantly changing, sometimes stable and sometimes up and down, and the breath was also stagnant from time to time, which was the most unstable factor among the five giant beasts, and it was also where his opportunity was.

"Caught it!" The moment he found the aura of the ink-colored dragon sparrow stagnant again, Bai Quan moved, and his already slightly bald wings suddenly opened, and he squeezed away the bite of the giant beasts with great strength, and a giant claw stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the wings of the ink-colored dragon sparrow tightly with one claw. The Kunpeng Swallowing Method immediately kicked off, and the power in the Ink-colored Dragon Sparrow's body suddenly rushed towards the place where the two were connected.

The ink-colored dragon sparrow suddenly felt sore, and he couldn't lift up any strength, and in a panic, he hurriedly opened the restraint to his eyes, but he didn't want it to tear it away vigorously, but it was like a little girl wanting to refuse and welcome, but it was just a simple move.

"What's going on?" Sixteen panicked.

"Let go of your claws!" Ji Jinjian spat out golden light flames, and countless golden flames shot towards Bai Quan like sharp swords, shooting out blood holes on Bai Quan's body, but he was surprised to find that the damage caused by the flame light needle condensed by the sun golden flame that he had collected for hundreds of years actually returned to its original appearance in a short time, and even those Peng Feathers that were removed began to grow slowly. How did he know that this kind of energy-type attack was the most difficult way to cause damage to Bai Quan, although the Sun Golden Flame was infinitely powerful, but once it entered Bai Quan's body, it was swallowed by the power of the ubiquitous devouring, and it changed into the food of the White Spring Great Kun's battle body to become stronger, and the broken body absorbed the Sun Golden Flame that had been accumulated for hundreds of years and grew rapidly.

How could it be? For Ji Jinjian, this was almost something he had never imagined, there was someone who could face the power of the Sun Golden Flame and recover quickly under the high temperature of the Sun Golden Flame? What kind of body is this? What kind of bloodline is this? If he has the opportunity to absorb this bloodline, let alone break the restrictions of the True Immortal Realm, even if the Golden Immortal can't say it, there is a chance.

After the golden flame shot into Bai Quan's body, the Dragon Sparrow Sword Spirit was not far behind, and after a long roar, it turned into a black giant blade that was fifty zhang long, and the red golden sword qi penetrated the heavens and the earth, with the invincible momentum of slashing the heavens and the earth in two, slashing towards Bai Quan's body.

The knife qi attacked, Bai Quan sent the ink-colored dragon finch in the direction of the knife qi, the long knife was suddenly stunned, and he did not dare to go deeper under the rat trap, but this knife qi was extremely sharp, although it had not yet fallen, but the abdomen of the ink-colored dragon finch was cut into a wound dozens of zhang long, although the wound was not deep, but it caused a large amount of blood loss of the ink-colored dragon sparrow, under the dual influence of strength and blood loss, the sixteen who was burning his life was finally unable to bear it, and the ink-colored scales turned into patches of white, and his time was running out.

Luo Chihuang and Qiu Yuzhen themselves wanted to prevent Ji Jinjian from getting the bloodline of the desolate beast, and they didn't want to contribute, but after Bai Quan changed the body of Peng Bird, the suppression power of the two was too strong, and the two had to take action, but the two of them consciously did not work, otherwise it would not be so easy for Bai Quan to restrain the ink-colored dragon sparrow.

Seeing the ink-colored dragon sparrow's body gradually turning white, the two finally came back to their senses, but in the eyes of Emperor Luo Chi, it was suspected that the smell of a natural enemy on Bai Quan's body of Garuda made him dare not step forward at all after Bai Quan got out of the suppression state, and Qiu Yuzhen was the same, although he couldn't feel the origin of this Peng Bird, but this Peng Bird had a strong blood suppression power, as if he had met his direct ancestor, and even had a stronger taste than his own ancestor, so that he couldn't raise the desire to make a move, so that the joint state of the five giant beasts fell apart in an instant。。。