The sea water is surging, and the huge waves are white and boundless, and they are dozens of feet high.

No ship in this world should be able to withstand the toss and fall in the face of this huge wave, right?

But at this moment, no matter how the sea water surges, the ships that are faintly arranged in a certain formation are majestic and motionless, like a mountain, quietly stagnating on the surface of the sea.

There is no other reason than the chains that have been formed by the sigils that bind these ships together.

Immovable as a mountain.

Ye Wuwu squinted at this moment, forcibly suppressed the desire to put a fire in his heart to see the effect of the chain of iron cables, but said with a smile.

"It's really not easy to see Dao Sect make a move once, of course, that guy from Shang Lu doesn't count."

Ning Shixia didn't speak, but stared at those talismans with a little surprise for a long time, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

Ye Wuwu shook his head and said: "Don't look at it, if it is really so easy for you to see through the mysteries, then the Dao Sect will not have been the leader of the sects in the world since the previous dynasty." ”

An old voice was urged by a majestic true qi, coming from the ship in front of it, and spreading throughout the sea.

But it was the white-bearded Taoist who said loudly at this moment.

"Everyone, condense your own qi and help me break through this pillar of light."

This matter has obviously been arranged for a long time, and at this moment, the rest of the people on the ships condensed their qi around their bodies, and their eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

Ning Shixia also retracted his gaze at this moment, and the qi was condensed around his body, and along with the qi, there were wisps of sword intent that was as thick as a mountain.

Only Ye Wuwu, his brows furrowed slightly at the moment, and after thinking about it, he didn't move.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of the other party's words.

Just condense the qi machine, but don't make a move?

So what's the point?

"One more me is not more, less me is not less." Ye Wuwu muttered to himself at the moment.

Sixteen first-class sects, plus countless ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, a total of more than 40 huge ships, how can there be thousands of martial artists?

Nearly a thousand warriors were almost at the same time and in the same place, and this may be the first time since ancient times.

At this moment, with their thin qi, the originally plain sea surface was suddenly filled with countless very different aura.

If ordinary people who don't know martial arts are here, they will definitely feel irritable.

At the moment when the qi was surging above this sea area, the white-bearded Daoist's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep smile flashed in his eyes at this moment.

No one knew what he was laughing at.

He immediately waved his sleeves with both hands, but he pinched out a simple law seal on his chest.

The white-bearded Taoist swept his body at this moment, but he had already appeared in the sky in an instant, and his steps were light.

Every step of the way seems unusually heavy.

It was obviously high in the air where there was nothing, but the white-bearded Taoist gave Ye Wuwu the feeling that he was stepping on a solid road.

The white-bearded Taoist stepped lightly at this moment, his eyes scanned the surrounding sea, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and he seemed to be silently thinking about something in his heart.

He immediately spoke loudly, and the sound was like a bell, and the sound of the words resounded through this sea area, and many warriors could be heard clearly.

"Hengshun geography, Chengtian proclamation."

As his words spoke, the sea that had been surging with huge waves suddenly paused, as if it was still, and the wind and waves were calm.

But immediately, the pillar of light that reached the sky trembled slightly, accompanied by a trembling sound, as well as an ancient roar that was the same as Fang Cai.

There seemed to be a hint of anger in the voice.

With the sound of roaring, the sea that had been calm for a moment was now surging again, and it was even more violent than Fang Cai.

The white-bearded Taoist had a flat face, and the law in his hand changed, but he spoke again.

"Tiangang thirty-six, holding mountains and seas."

A trace of invisible qi emerged from the air, and the churning waves calmed down for a moment, but they did not disperse, but stopped quietly in mid-air.

Whitebeard said again.

"Seventy-two earths, through the darkness."

"Exorcism."

"Danshan."

"Forbidden water!"

With the continuous change of the law in his hand, the sea surface of the huge waves can no longer be swelled out at this moment.

The water is calm and as calm as the surface of a lake.

The surrounding ships erupted in surprise shouts from everyone.

A slight smile appeared in the eyes of the white-bearded Taoist at this moment, and he looked proud.

You can go over the mountains and seas with a wave of your hand, how can you be unexpected?

However, on a ship that he had not noticed, there was a young Taoist who was now clasping his hands and making the same decision as he had just scratched it.

This ship is not a ship of a large sect, just an ordinary ship, a ship composed of countless river and lake passengers.

And its location is at the very edge, and not many people will notice.

But at this moment, in the cabin, a woman in red stood quietly aside, her temperament revealing a charming, not disguised, but natural.

But at this moment, this charming woman in red looked at a man in plain clothes with soft eyes.

The man stood quietly in the room with a solemn expression, eyes closed.

His face is not very handsome, and he often frowns, has no smiling face, and his body is very thin, giving people a sense of seriousness and old-fashionedness, and he does not understand the amorous feeling.

But Xia Anmeng, but I don't think I can see enough.

Zhang Mingxuan stood quietly, suddenly his qi surged, he didn't speak, but he pinched his hands and took a gentle step forward.

He said silently in his heart.

"Hengshun geography, Chengtian proclamation."

"Tiangang thirty-six, holding mountains and seas."

"Seventy-two earths, through the darkness."

"Exorcism!"

"Danshan!"

"Forbidden water!"

The words of the law that are exactly the same as those of Fang Cai are now being performed by a different person.

Zhang Mingxuan's hand was constantly changing at the moment, and a trace of sweat was secreting from his forehead, but his movements still did not stop.

He suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and the law in his hand changed again, and he shouted softly.

"Seventy-two, recruited!"

Compared to the white-bearded Taoist, there is one more style.

Xia Anmeng's eyes showed a little doubt, in her induction, the other party's actions did not have the slightest change in qi.

But Zhang Mingxuan's eyes showed a light smile.

The smile seemed to dilute his perennial frowning brow and stretch it. 、

Xia Anmeng's expression was slightly stunned at the moment, but she was a little distracted.

But it was only for a moment, and in the next second, it seemed that he noticed the woman's strange gaze, but Zhang Mingxuan frowned again and returned to his original look.

This made Xia Anmeng pouted very unhappily and said angrily.

"If you look at it more, you'll die."

Zhang Mingxuan unexpectedly did not refute, but he did not reply either.

Xia Anmeng spoke again, her voice a little puzzled.

"Tianshi Zhang, what kind of spell did you just do, why didn't I feel any changes?"

Zhang Mingxuan just shook his head slightly, and then in his gloomy eyes, a trace of pride and emotion was revealed.

He made a slight gesture with his right hand.

But a talisman appeared in his hand.

If you look closely, you will find that it is almost exactly the same as the talisman attached to the pillar of light.

(End of chapter)