Chapter 227: Turning Enemies Against Others
Just as Dongfang Zimo was fleeing, the sea in front of him suddenly tumbled, and even the sky gathered a large number of dark clouds.
Dongfang Zimo's divine sense swept away, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Monk of the Human Realm?! What a bold man dares to go to the East China Sea to make trouble! A deafening sound pierced the eardrums in the air, and then a golden dragon flew through the clouds and poked out a huge head from the clouds.
"A real dragon!" Seeing this scene, Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but gasp, the aura emitted by this golden dragon was the late Yuan Infant period.
The golden dragon glared at Dongfang Zimo angrily, and a terrifying golden lightning bolt slashed out from his mouth.
Dongfang Zimo gritted his teeth and sacrificed the Qingyun Sword, but the moment he made contact, the Qingyun Sword was directly bounced away.
Dongfang Zimo grabbed the Qingyun Sword that was bounced away and swung it, and a crescent sword qi flew out, which resisted the thunder.
Dongfang Zimo drove Tianbao to flee in the other direction.
However, the surroundings were already covered with all kinds of giant sea beasts, and one by one the sea beasts surfaced to resist Dongfang Zimo, but they were blocked by hundreds of sharp sword qi.
"Humph! Where to run! Without warning, a cold voice came from the void, and a long-haired purple man flew towards him with a long sword.
Dongfang Zimo saw that the other party only had the cultivation of the early stage of Yuanying, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and urged the Qingyun Sword to envelop this person in the sword qi.
"Daring fanatic!" A bare-shouldered kraken slashed forward with a twin axe, and two bursts of crimson light shot out.
Dongfang Zimo sacrificed a silver wheel blade, and blocked the two rays of light with a dripping turn, and at the same time, the sleeve robe shook, and a purple-gold Qiankun umbrella flew out, and the umbrella bones were spread, making a light sound of jingling bells, and at the same time, a strange wind blew out, rolling the two double axes of the kraken into the umbrella.
"Huh? My Twin Flame Axes! The bare-shouldered kraken was taken aback, and the mana on his body was raised, and he wanted to recall the twin axes that had been swept away, but to no avail.
Dongfang Zimo took the Qiankun umbrella back, five fingers and one piece, and a thunderbolt burst out towards the kraken.
The bare-shouldered kraken, who had no magic weapon, was frightened, and his hands suddenly changed and gave birth to turtle shells to resist these thunders.
Dongfang Zimo closed his five fingers, and did not stop to urge Tianbao to cross this kraken.
However, as soon as he flew a distance of thousands of zhang, he was blocked by two krakens in the early stage of the primordial infant.
One of the two krakens was dark-skinned, disheveled, and held two flying forks.
The other one was dressed in brocade and jade, with dragon horns on his head, holding a spear and staring coldly at Dongfang Zimo.
As soon as these two people saw Dongfang Zimo flying, they flew directly without saying a word.
Dongfang Zimo's heart sank, these krakens were really endless.
The wind spirit pipa appeared in his hand, and the two krakens who had originally flown in suddenly stopped in place, and looked at the pipa with surprised faces.
The two of them used the mana in their bodies to dispel the abnormalities on their bodies.
But at this moment, a huge wave of 100 feet high suddenly rose on the surface of the sea and washed the two people down.
Dongfang Zimo looked at the Seagod Trident in his hand, and his eyes showed excitement, but before he could recover from his joy, the Seagod Trident in his hand suddenly came out uncontrollably and landed in the hands of a middle-aged man with red beard.
"How can this Poseidon Trident be defiled by humans." As he spoke, the Dragon King took out a trident with his other hand that was more powerful and domineering than the Seagod Trident and the Kraken.
I saw him wave the trident in his hand, and the thunder in the air suddenly stopped, and one after another lightning tore apart, bombarding Dongfang Zimo's body indiscriminately, not only that, but that magic weapon caused a tsunami.
Looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of him, Dongfang Zimo gasped, the Heavenly God Law condensed out, and the Thousand Souls Blade was also held in his hand.
"What is this?" The Dragon King's originally solemn expression suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he stared at the Thousand Souls Blade, as if he had found something.
Two sword qi burst out, and a powerful impact force isolated everything, and those sea beasts that had no time to dodge were cut in half and sank into the bottom of the sea, dyeing a sea area into blood red.
"Tongtian Lingbao! I didn't expect this Terran monk to actually have a Heavenly Spirit Treasure! The Dragon King's emotions became excited, but by the time he reacted, Dongfang Zimo had already turned into a flash of fire and fled with his spirit beast.
Just as the Dragon King wanted to pursue, a demonic aura that made him feel reluctant rolled over.
The Dragon King frowned, and just happened to bump into a white-haired young man urging a magic bottle.
"Heavenly Remnant? Demon Cultivator! The Dragon King was stunned, and saw the cultivation of this white-haired young man clearly, and he was also a late Yuan Infant.
Just when the Dragon King was taken aback, several clouds of light flew away, and among them was another Terran primordial monk, and the appearance of this person was very similar to the Terran where he was placed.
"Who are you?" The Dragon King was startled and asked cautiously.
"Father! These people are here to hunt down the two murderers. His Highness flew over to the Dragon King and bowed down and said.
When the dragon king heard this, his heart moved and he remembered Dongfang Zimo, but the next scene he understood opened the eyes of the dragon king.
The strange aura emitted by the magic bottle directly sucked Dongfang Zimo over, perhaps because of the exhaustion of mana, this time Dongfang Zimo actually did not break free from the shackles of the magic bottle.
Dongfang Zimo's face was full of anger and he wanted to swing the Thousand Soul Blade, but he was interrupted by a cloud of demonic qi and rolled up the Thousand Soul Blade and landed on Fufeng's hand.
"This is the Blade of a Thousand Souls, if I could destroy it sooner, I probably wouldn't have lived in such pain." Fu Feng looked at the Thousand Souls Blade in his hand, and his eyes were full of deep hatred.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me so many times! Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but ask.
"It doesn't matter who I am, do you remember who you killed with this sword! What a pity! Hundreds of years ago, the Great Soul Gathering Array didn't kill you completely, and today I will let you try the taste of dying on this sword! Fu Feng's face was hurt with a hint of fierceness, and he was about to swing the Thousand Souls Blade when he raised it, but suddenly there was a dangerous aura behind him, which made him have to slash behind him in one direction, arousing a burst of Revenant Soul Sword Qi.
Behind him, a silver-white arc-shaped sword qi had already blasted in, and the collision between the two was actually on par.
"Why did you turn against each other!" Fu Feng stared at Dongfang Yuheng with a cold face.
"Your Excellency, don't forget, I'm also Dongfang Yuheng!" Dongfang Yuheng said, directly holding the sword and fighting with Fufeng.
"Don't be ungrateful! Without me, how can you break away from your ontology and have your own consciousness! Fufeng also knew at this moment that the other party was obviously resentful of what he had done.