When the sea gradually calmed down from the raging waves, a column of water rushed to the sky from the sea, and the people stood on the sky, laughing condescendingly.

However, before he finished laughing, a wall of water more than ten feet high rolled up in the sea, and Dongfang Yingyang miraculously appeared in front of him again, brandishing a bloody knife, like a double dragon going out to sea.

At this moment, Dongfang Yingyang not only did not look like a person who was still breathing, but his expression was extremely powerful, and the momentum exuded from his body actually forced Yiwu Sanren to retreat in panic.

The sea is the world of dragons, and the sky is the hometown of cranes. For the dragon who likes water, there will be a risk of "the dragon swimming in shallow water and being played by shrimp" on the land and the sky, and no matter how capable it is, it will not be able to fully exert its might.

When the aura meets water, it is enchanted, so water is the easiest to absorb the aura between heaven and earth. People are the most able to bring out the potential in their bodies when they are at the moment of life and death. Dongfang Yingyang, who was originally dying, was born because of the water, which made his cultivation to a higher level.

Many times, when one's own strength is at a disadvantage or between the opponent, the clever application of the right time and place is particularly important, because this is the sea area, and the Wei Yang Blood Knife is more and more handy, which is also the reason why Dongfang Ying Yang will sacrifice the Wei Yang Blood Knife for the first time.

The results show that the choice of Oriental Eagle Yang is accurate!

"Ah, it can't be!" As soon as Wusanren woke up from the shock, his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were wider than walnuts, but it was too late, the Wei Yang Blood Knife in Dongfang Yingyang's hand let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and a sharp thunder blade shot out from the blade gang in the sky, and it stabbed directly into the Yuan Ying in his body like a broken bamboo.

"Death for Uncle Ben!" Dongfang Ying raised his anger and rushed to the crown, and a water dragon swept the screaming Yiwu real person into the air, but saw ten thousand silver lights burst out from Yiwu San's body, and the entire body slowly turned into dust, and then disappeared, and the form and spirit were destroyed.

It's a pity that the dignified generation of grandmasters died under the bloody knife of a junior because of greed and contempt for the enemy.

Dongfang Yingyang finally recovered a small life from the Ghost Gate, but before he could catch his breath, he was besieged in the core by a group of disciples of various sects of Buddhism.

Before he arrived at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he first met the soul of the uncle, and then provoked a Xiao Sisi, and then provoked a Wusan person, and finally drove away a Xiao Sisi, solved a Wusan person, and even provoked a group of disciples of various sects of Buddhism.

This bloody knife is really a bad thing, and as soon as you get it, it provokes waves of snatching and hunting.

What's even more odious is that now that the demon army in the East Heaven Region has broken through the defense of the Xitan Islands and slaughtered on the West Buddha Sea, these disciples of the Buddhist sects did not tear apart the demon army, but they all came to besiege themselves.

The battle process between Dongfang Yingyang and Yiwusan people is all in the eyes of the disciples of all Buddhist sects, and their shock is really indescribable for the destruction of the gods of Yiwusanren, but relying on the strength of the people, Dongfang Yingyang has been hit hard, and there is a gap to take advantage of, so he will naturally not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Why did you let go of the demon cultivators of Demon Venerable Mountain, and now you have killed a Wusan person?" A middle-aged Taoist priest who looked more dignified than Yiwu Zhenren stood up and asked, shocked in his heart and gloating, Dongfang Yingyang killed Yiwu Sanren, and the hatred of the fence world was concluded.

"Hmph, who are you?" Dongfang Yingyang stared at each other coldly while breathing, and said with disdain in his eyes.

"I am the founder of the Cangche Sect." The middle-aged Taoist priest Niu Bi coaxed.

Even a Wusan person was wiped out by Dongfang Yingyang, but Cangche Zhenren, who was in the advanced realm of the distraction period, did not dare to come forward to accuse Dongfang Yingyang, but he saw that although Dongfang Yingyang and Yiwusan won a vicious battle, it must not be much better, how could he let it go when he saw that there was a gap.

"Miscellaneous Daoist, you don't go to deal with the demon army, what are you doing to make a fuss?" Dongfang Yingyang sneered, how could he not see the face of Cang Che Zhenren, and his eyes swept over everyone.

There is only one difference between the so-called righteous path and the evil devil's crooked way, the righteous way people do bad things to pay attention to the right name, the typical want to do ** and set up the chastity archway, but the evil devil crooked way is straightforward.

"Who are you scolding?" A young Taoist priest said arrogantly.

"It's pitiful to be deaf at a young age." Dongfang Yingyang unceremoniously sarcastic.

"You ......" The young Taoist priest was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Hmph, hand over the Wei Yang Blood Knife, and we'll let you live." Cangche Zhenren's face was full of murderous aura, and he didn't look like an immortal cultivator at all.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Dongfang Yingyang snorted louder than him, obviously watching people through the crack in the door.

The angry young Taoist priest pinched a magic trick, muttered something in his mouth, and a jade sword slashed down towards Dongfang Ying Yang in the air.

"Your Cangche Sect is quite cowhideous, and a disciple of the Jindan period will use the flying sword of the lower grade spirit soldier." Dongfang Ying raised his hand to pinch the magic technique, a beating flame ignited in front of his palm, and with a light stroke, it turned into a pillar of light and split the jade sword in half, and the young Taoist priest fell with a scream.

Seeing that the young Taoist priest was about to die in the ** sea, a ray of light appeared under him in a blink of an eye, took him firmly in his arms, teleported forward, and handed him back to the people of the Cangche Sect.

Dongfang Yingyang couldn't help frowning lightly when he saw that there was another old monk joining in the fun, and then he was a little surprised by the other party's origin.

At this time, not only the four Floating Lotus Fairies also rushed over, but they were also followed by the ancestor of the Star Yin Divine Doctor, as well as a Xie Xingtian. Everyone also looked at the old monk curiously.

"Master Bidong, why are you here?" Xie Xingtian said with a look of surprise.

When he first debuted, he met Master Bidong once, and he was guided by Master Bidong, and now although more than 130 years have passed, he still respects him, and after thanking him again, he stays on Dongfang Yingyang, and his eyes are full of care that cannot be concealed.

"Amitabha, thank you for a long time." Master Bidong saluted Xie Xingtian in return, and he did not have the posture of a monk at all.

Cang Che Zhenren had also seen Master Bidong a few times, and his brows furrowed into a knot. As early as five hundred years ago, Master Bidong's nosy temper was already well-known in the Western Heavens region.

In the past few hundred years, he has been cultivating in the Bidong of Yunnong Island in the northern part of the West Buddha Sea, and no longer interferes in the matter of cultivating the immortal realm, but today he suddenly appeared here, could it be that he also came for the sake of the blood knife?

Master Bidong's eyes fell on Dongfang Yingyang, his lips moved, and before the words could be spoken, the ** sea under his feet suddenly made an earth-shattering loud bang, the wind blew in his face, and the huge waves were churning.

A huge column of water rushed out of the sea, and a huge vortex the size of a thousand zhang appeared, and the center of the spiral slowly revealed a sea monster as huge as a ship.

The appearance of the monster is quite ugly, under the neck is a body covered with scales, its eyes are as big as the moon, its mouth is like a cave swallowing a boat, dozens of tentacles the size of diesel barrels swing in the air, and the sharp fangs on both sides stick out of their lips hideously, spraying water jets from time to time.

"Not good!" Seeing the psychological oppression of the sea monster coming to his face, the disciples of the Cangche Sect who were not high in cultivation were swept into their mouths by the tentacles of the sea monster, and hurriedly teleported everyone to a higher place.

"This ...... Oh my God, what kind of monster is this? "Although living in the ** sea, I have seen a lot of sea monsters, but such a huge sea monster, Dragon Waterfall is unseen and unheard of.

"This is the legendary devil of the sea, a thousand fish." Behind everyone came the voice of Master Bidong. He stared solemnly at the monster whose cultivation realm was not weaker than him in the slightest, and lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Behind the Bidong Master stood a Cangche real person, his Taoist robe looked a little messy and extremely embarrassed, but there was a trace of panic and a bit of gloom in his eyes. The other disciples who followed him did not survive, and all of them became the contents of the belly of the thousand fish.

"These thousand fish have lived in the depths of the huge sea for many years, and it is rare to appear once in a thousand years, and it is obvious that it was attracted by some foreign object." Master Bidong said again.

"Suffer death!" Cangche Zhenren's face was hideous, he roared angrily, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the Qiankun Jade Sword, the treasure of the Cangche Sect Zhenzong behind him, rushed into the sky, and the golden brilliance flowed endlessly, bursting out with a dazzling light, slashing towards the thousand-headed fish with a hurricane momentum that was fierce enough to destroy everything.

The thousand-headed fish felt a powerful force burst into it, and roared angrily in the sky, and everyone suddenly felt that the world was spinning. With a swing of his huge tail, the crests and troughs of the waves followed one another, overlapping like snowfall, rolling up a huge whirlpool, colliding together in a rage, reaching the sky, and then collapsing down like a waterfall, knocking the Qiankun Jade Sword into obscurity.

However, a generation of grandmasters is a generation of grandmasters after all, and Cang Che is really humane, although his whole body is like a reed swaying in the wind, he has not given up his control of the Qiankun Jade Sword at all.

The Qiankun jade sword broke through the peaks and valleys of the waves, the light and power increased unabated, and once again chopped the waves, forcibly chopping off the head of a thousand fish and a calf, and smashing into the water to roll up thousands of piles of snow.

Cang Che Zhenren withdrew the Qiankun Jade Sword, laughed wildly, had a sharp pain in his chest, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his body was shaky, and he quickly took out a bottle, poured out a few pills of the elixir into his mouth and swallowed it, and breathed for a while before the hot blood pressure churning in his body was lowered.

However, the unthinkable happened.

The headless thousand-headed fish not only did not fall, but miraculously grew another head, as if it was not it that cut off the head of the Qiankun Jade Sword just now.

This time, everyone realized that all of them were called thousand-headed fish, because after being cut off by the sword, they were cut and born, and the reincarnation continued.

After Cang Che Zhenren was shocked, the air flow around his body surged, his robes and hair fluttered wildly, and the Qiankun jade sword rushed into the sky again, and a sword turned into thousands of thousands, and a meteor poured straight down like a moon. Where the meteor sword rain burst out, there was a piercing scream, and the sea water shot out like a mountain in all directions, forming a huge wave that swept away in all directions.