"With your cultivation and concentration, you can actually stop me from searching Yihai! People who were born in Zhongzhou are really not mortals. Xiyan lightly praised Meng Xian, and his face was still cold and arrogant.

Yihai contains all the memories and perceptions of a person's past, and if you search for Yihai, you can know all the experiences and memories of the other party.

To put it mildly, he searched for the sea of forgiveness, and said that he was born in Zhongzhou, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

Forgiven, but a strong man who has stepped into the realm of divine nirvana!

The forgiveness is high, but it is not as high as Xi Yan thinks, but the look of Su Xi angrily looking at other women at the forgiveness makes it too memorable.

"Zhongzhou, what Zhongzhou, I don't understand what you're talking about!" Meng Yu was shocked, although she knew that she was searching for her own memories of the sea, she still asked knowingly. The old man once said that his life experience in Zhongzhou would bring ** annoyance.

Xiyan didn't pay any more attention to the forgiveness, and her eyes were fixed on the distant sky.

Meng Yu followed Xiyan's gaze, and he couldn't see anything else in his sight except the sea and sky, but he could feel the majestic coercive force, which continued to attack from far and near in waves.

Ah, a warship, a Yang Fan warship, appeared in sight.

The speed of the warship was as fast as thunder, and in an instant, it was only a hundred and ten miles away.

This is a warship cast by King Kong, mottled rust, and deranged battle marks, showing how many battles it has gone through.

The compelling coercion shows that it is by no means an ordinary mortal warship, it is a god and demon warship.

"Up!"

A wild roar sounded, and a large net of shining divine light suddenly spread, it was as crystal as jade, full of brilliance, and unknown runes continued to flash, unparalleled domineering, overwhelming, and Meng Yu and Xiyan could not move an inch, and it was effortless to cover them and receive them on the deck of the warship.

The speed was so fast that Meng Yu and Xiyan did not have any time to react, nor did they have the ability to break free.

This big net is definitely an artifact!

On the deck stood several giant men, their bodies as thick as bears and tigers, extremely wild, blonde hair and blue eyes, powerful muscles filled with endless strength, and the soldiers in their hands were fierce.

A giant man in golden armor stretched out his hand and pulled it, and Meng Yu and Xiyan, who were covered in the net, were suspended in the air and tied to the mast of the warship.

After several giants glanced at Meng Yu, their eyes stopped on Xi Yan, and their lust was loud, and their saliva flowed.

"Hand over the Ancient Scripture of the Bitter Sea, you are a man's woman for me. If you don't hand it over, you'll be the woman of all the men here!" On the attic above the deck of the warship, a red-haired and white-robed man, dignified and sanctimonious, grinned at Xi Yan.

"Haha......"

"Hey, hey, hey"

On the warship, the waves laughed.

Xi Yanjing closed his eyes and recuperated, and he didn't bother to open his eyes to look at the group of giants on the warship.

Rong Fu Tu was ignored, furious, and pointed at a gold-armored giant man and said, "You, go and pick up this girl's clothes for me to watch!"

"Woo~......"

"Ha~......"

On the warship, the excited obscene boos rose in an instant, and the whistling sounded in a piece.

The golden-armored giant man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, let go of his hand, put down Xiyan who was hanging in the air, took off the big net covering her, and together with another giant man, reached out to pick up Xiyan's clothes.

Suddenly, the two giants were full of horror!

Before their hands touched the sunset, they became rigid and could not move, and their arms became more and more rough and old, and between the gaps between the white horses were already wrinkled and withered like rotten branches.

There seems to be no glimmer of light, faintly outside Xiyan's body.

"Roar!"

The two giants screamed angrily, wanting to attack Xiyan with all their strength, but their bodies couldn't move at all, and they withered and died in an instant.

Everywhere in the warship, the obscene boos stopped dumbly.

Meng Yu was also shocked in his heart, the two giants in front of him definitely possessed the cultivation of the middle and late stages of the Immortal Transformation Realm, and they were directly drained by Xi Yan in a moment!

The cultivators of the Immortal Transformation Realm, especially the powerhouses in the middle and late stages of the Immortal Transformation Realm, have a lot of attainments in the exploration of the way of life and death, and they are not far from being able to break through life and death and live forever.

The surging life essence was drained in an instant, which was definitely not something that ordinary people in the realm of God Nirvana could do.

"Is the method good! It's me who is too careless, how can I be so easy to catch the ancient scriptures of the bitter sea by harnessing two reeds to refer to the ancient scriptures of the bitter sea in this vast sea of suffering!" Rong Fu looked at Xiyan's eyes, the gap narrowed even thinner, not shocked by Xiyan's actions, and he was leisurely calm.

"Xuanyuan Destiny God Watarusheng!"

Behind Rong Fu was an old man with white hair and waist, a dazzling blue light lit up on his forehead, and the ancient and jerky incantation was moving, the boundless divine energy surged, the coercion was compelling, and the clouds suddenly gathered on a sunny day, and the two dead giants turned shriveled into tender life in an instant.

"'Xuanyuan Destiny Divine Formula', worthy of being the most prestigious ancient divine spell in Mingzhou, actually made the cultivators in the middle stage of the Immortal Transformation Realm come back to life in an instant!"

"Rong Ji's 'Xuanyuan Life Magic Formula', there should be two turns!"

"According to legend, the 'Xuanyuan Destiny Divine Formula' should have the power of the early stage of the extinction of the divine nirvana realm, and the second turn is the middle stage of extinction!"

On the warship, there were echoes of appreciation.

"Heh, you're so polite, I don't think it's enough for me to suck them to death once!"

In an instant, the two giants aged into dead corpses, and the sea breeze swept away and disappeared.

"What's going on, ah, what's going on!" Rong Jiao, whose forehead shone brightly, was about to burst out in surprise. "Pray for others and instill the life element, how can the life element in your own body be surprisingly full of life, how can it be ......"

Rong Jiabi's white hair turned into jet black in an instant, and the old and decayed divine body instantly turned into a handsome young man, and tears flowed down his face excitedly. "Rejuvenation, this is rejuvenation! Could it be, did I break through?"

"Rong Shu, stop the 'Xuanyuan Life Magic Formula', stop it!" Rong Fu, who was leisurely and calm, his face changed greatly, and he shouted at Rong Fu behind him. "It can't be rejuvenation, rejuvenation, that's the sign of the four turns of the 'Xuanyuan Life Divine Formula'. Even if you break through, you will also step into the third turn, which is the realm of resurrection. ”

"Slut, dare to plot against me!" The ink-haired Rong Jiao's eyes were angry and fierce, and he looked at Xiyan viciously, his divine energy exploded, and his murderous aura was as vast as Dayue.

Rong Jie's forehead lit up with a dazzling blue light, showered his whole body, turned his hand and covered his arm to draw a bright blade light, cutting through Xiyan's delicate body, "Xuanyuan Destiny God, Broken Life!"

Red blood gushed out, like red roses, blooming on the thin shirt of the sunset.

Cutting through the bright blade light of Xiyan, disillusioning the Dao energy of Xuanyuan's destiny and divine technique, between the gaps of the white horse, the delicate and peerless red face of the world, suddenly showing old age, the black jade hair is dewed and white, the ice and snow are wrinkled, and the body is stiff.

The formula of breaking life is really broken.

Cultivating as a sunset above forgiveness, there is a danger of dying of incense.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Meng Yu hurriedly said a word, "If she dies, you will not be able to get the Ancient Scripture of the Sea of Suffering." ”

"Tut-tut...... "Rong Ji's killing intent did not decrease, and he laughed fiercely at Meng Yuyin, "The Ancient Scripture of the Bitter Sea, don't you still have you!"

Meng Yu shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Hey, I'm ashamed to say it." Seeing that this woman was so good-looking, she teased me many times, and she was confused for a while, and she was the only one who read her Tao, the ancient scriptures of the bitter sea. ”

"What's so ashamed, we turned out to be fellow believers, hahahaha

"Ha Lu Ha ......" A lewd laugh came from the mouths of the other cultivators on the warship.

"Enough is enough, Rong Jie, let's spare her life first. When we are forced to ask about the Ancient Scripture of the Bitter Sea, after we get tired of playing, we will let you live and die!" Rong Fu raised his hand and pointed at Meng Yu, "The taste of this girl, after we are tired of tasting it, we can also let you taste it!"

"Master Rong is wise!"

"This woman's appearance, looking at Mingzhou, is also the best, the Master Fu actually intends to share it with us, it's great!"

"Follow the Rong Shangren, absolutely yes!"

The words and deeds of Rong Fu and the people on the warship made Meng Yu almost stunned, and a group of masters in the realm of immortal metamorphosis and god nirvana were no different from the prostitutes.

At this time, the forgiveness was already a forgiveness who wanted to live a different life from Zhongzhou, his temperament was very different, his eyes were full of lust, his saliva was flowing, and he bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Master Xie Rong!"

Rong "Xuanyuan Destiny God: Broken Life" is still in operation.

Rong Fu frowned slightly, turned to Rong Fu and asked, "Why don't you stop, Rong Fu!"

Rong Jie, as if he hadn't heard Rong Fu's question, was still the same, concentrating on his work, wanting to die at sunset.

"I, I can't stop......" Rong Jie's extremely weak voice sounded, as if struggling.

Hearing this voice, not only Rong Fu and the other cultivators on the warship were shocked, but also Meng Yu, who was hanging in the air, was also shocked.

The voice of Rong Jian did not come from his own mouth, but from the body of Xi Yan, who was about to wither and die of old age!

"She and Rong Ji have already been exchanged between the fortunes of the 'Xuanyuan Destiny God and Broken Life'!"

"God, this woman must be supreme in cultivation!"

Several cultivators on the warship opened their mouths and exclaimed.

Divine absolute, that is the supreme secret of the divine nirvana realm regarded as a secret of peerless learning.

"Roar!" Rong Fu roared angrily, the strong wind rolled, the divine energy fluctuated, and the sharp streamer appeared between the palms in an instant, looking at the Rong Fu beside him, and then at the Xiyan on the deck, he couldn't decide who to kill, gritted his teeth, and smashed the sharp streamer on the bright blade light that cut through Xiyan's delicate body.

"Boom!"

The sharp streamer and the bright blade light are wrong, the explosion is deafening, the heat wave is blowing in the wind, and the wild light is dancing.

Xuanyuan Life God was forcibly stopped by Rong Fu. Rong coughed up blood, collapsed and fell to the ground, dying like a ninety old man.

Xiyan, his face is full of world, his temperament is cold and glamorous, his eyes are dark blue, his eyes are slightly bright, his complexion is far better than before, when his eyes are locked and forgiven, he actually shows a smile, and his snow teeth are crystal clear, "Master Xie Rong?

"Xiyan girl, you are so beautiful, of course their thoughts are absolutely in line with my heart, this is absolute!" Xiyan's smile made Meng Yu break out in a cold sweat, and the chill was to the bone, but Meng Yan was still not afraid, full of banter, and his expression was full of teasing.

Meng Yu had already decided to live a different life, and he would never be able to say this if he was in Zhongzhou.

"You, who are you?" Rong Fu's eyes were bloodshot, and his killing intent was thick, and he wanted to crush his bones and scatter ashes. But he didn't dare to make a mistake easily, he only released a compelling momentum, and he came to Yan Town.

The other cultivators on the warship were also waiting for each other, and they all overwhelmed the sunset. On the one hand, he explored the reality of the sunset, and on the other hand, he was shocked by the lower place of Rong Xuan, and he did not dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, the war clouds gathered in the sky, causing thunder to fall in the clear sky.

The waves are high and fierce, and the warships are swaying and swaying.

The crowd collided, as if the Nine Mountains Taiyue fell from the sky and smashed down to the ground, how powerful the coercion was, so that this ancient god and demon warship that had been killed for a long time also broke a lot of fragments.

"Poof!"

The crowd was irresistible, Xiyan puffed out a mouthful of blood, his body was paralyzed, and he bent on one knee.

"Yo, it turns out that you are seriously injured!" Rong Fu's eyes were overjoyed, and the power that burst out was even more violent, "The Ancient Scripture of the Bitter Sea, once in tens of thousands of years, the time and sea area of each appearance are irregular, and the time is extremely short, so that there are very few people who know the existence of it in the world, and there are absolutely few people who can deduce its traces through the ages, you can find it accurately, where did it come from?"

"An ant-like beast, even deserving to ask me about my origin!" Although Xi Yan was forced to cough up blood by Rong Fu and a cultivator, his arrogance did not diminish at all, "The power behind you is considered to have some means to cover the entire sea of bitterness, making it difficult for the vast majority of cultivators in Mingzhou to find out about the sea of suffering." It took a lot of effort to make this ancient scripture of the bitter sea!"

The endless sea of suffering, murder everywhere, is definitely a forbidden place. Single-handedly sealed the whole piece, the means were miraculous, and Xiyan's words were full of disdain.

Insulted by Xiyan, Rong Fu was so angry that his face was full of black lines, "Don't speak wildly, if you don't worry about leaking the news, arousing the awareness of Mingzhou Zhuqiang, adding variables, with the power behind us, it will be as easy as pinching you to death like pinching an ant! Don't think that if you don't take our power in your eyes and the power of your tongue, you will be let go." ”

"If you don't let me go, then fight me!" Under the pressure of such vast power, Xiyan, who was on one knee, waved his arms and struggled to stand up.

Under the coercion of the crowd, the sunset swayed like a broken kite, but it still exuded a boundless and unyielding battle breath, which made Rong Fu deeply shocked.

Rong Fu Zhilu said, this kind of unyielding war breath can only be possessed after the baptism of countless tragic battles, countless brushes with death, and long-term washing and precipitation.

This kind of unyielding war, although weak, should not be at all, not worthy at all, appear in front of the world's most famous face.

This kind of war breath should be possessed only by gods, even god-kings.

Intuition tells Rong Fu that it is the best policy to provoke Xiyan less.

But Xiyan has already called for war, as the leader of the heroes on the warship, he shoulders the responsibility of seizing the ancient scriptures of the bitter sea, and there is no possibility of avoiding the war.

The act of avoiding war is a great shame in Mingzhou, and he will be infamous for being cowardly and afraid of death.

Of course, this is also limited to those who are not much different in the realm of cultivation, and calling for war against cultivators whose cultivation is much lower than their own, although it is not as serious as avoiding war, it is also despised by the world.

"Fight!"

"Shrug ~" The cultivators on the warship have retracted their momentum, and the battle should be fought by the two sides of the battle and the fighter.

The big war is about to break out.

Suddenly, a blazing sound of fire came from the mast of the warship, and the rolling heat wave poured like a torrent.

"Ah, this, how can this !!"

Everyone on board exclaimed loudly, their faces full of incredulity.