Xiyan and Rong Fu also stopped the battle that was about to start, and stared at the mast of the warship, which was bound by a strange net and rope.

The purple and blue flames of the whole body of the pardon burst out, and after a while, the large net and rope burned out a large hole.

"This Jade Luo Heavenly Net is a master of the Nirvana stage of the Divine Nirvana Realm, who used the supreme mystical method to refine it in several years, and how many masters have been collected. It's broken, but it's an artifact after all!"

"Once bound, only the super strong in the Divine Nirvana realm can escape, and his strength should only be in the Divine Nirvana Realm extinction period, and he actually burned it out!"

"It's incredible! What kind of fire is this, I'm afraid that even the intact artifact may be burned by it!"

"Ahh Why can't this net be burned so much, you have not even started to fight, and I still want to take the opportunity to escape!" Meng Yu actually said that the artifact Yuluo Tianwang "couldn't help but burn", which made the people on the warship almost vomit blood.

Although the Yuluo Sky Net is a fragment of an artifact, it can only be said that it is unlucky when it encounters the fragments of the bronze Lingque in Meng's body and leaves the fire.

"Away from the fire, it turned out to be away from the fire!" Xiyan's arrogant and cold face revealed a few different colors.

"Ah?!! what, this kid is emitting a fire, that is a legendary existence, and it shouldn't appear in the world at all. ”

"Lihuo, one of the four elephant heavenly powers, is a supreme existence that can only be controlled by 'heaven'!"

"It can't be out of the fire!"

"Away from the fire, it may be really from the fire. Think about it, apart from the fire, what other fire can burn the Yuluo Sky Net in an instant?"

"Where is this kid from, looking at Bazhou, it seems that he has never heard of any powerful power to control the fire, right? ”

Xiyan's words stirred up a thousand waves, and there were alarms on the warship.

Xiyan Bing's lips moved slightly, and said: "According to ancient legends, the Zhongzhou Yan family of the Desolate Sky Saint Clan has the order of the 'Heaven' Imperial Gift, which can control the fire in the four elephant heavenly powers. ”

Forgiven and horrified, there are really a lot of secrets in this Xi Yan Zhidao, and I can't wait to rush up and smash her mouth with a punch. These secrets are exposed and spread out, which is definitely a scourge for him.

On the warship, all the strong men were ready to fight, and regarded forgiveness as the great enemy of the ancient scriptures of the sea of suffering.

The Wasteland Holy Clan, Zhongzhou, and Lihuo are all powerful endorsements for seizing the Ancient Scriptures of the Bitter Sea.

The world is like this, the bronze order is the debris of the body, so that the body of the forgiveness is petrified day by day, but at the same time, the ability of the forgiveness to seep out of the body from the fire. However, Forgiveness does not want people to know that he has this ability.

"Those who go out of Zhongzhou, the geometry of the ages? Who doesn't know, since ancient times, those who go out of Zhongzhou are as strong as Fuxi, Du Yitian, and Zang Datian, and there are few people in the world who are higher than them, how can they be salvaged by you with such a broken net?" Meng Yu saw that the situation was not good, and began to refute skillfully. "Lihuo, legend has it that in the primeval years, even if it was his Yan family, he could only rely on the Lihuo Emperor to order Que to move, I am only nineteen or twenty years old Mao boy, no matter how good my talent is, it is impossible to move, how can it be Lihuo!"

Seeing that there was no one to argue, individual cultivators even showed a look of approval, and Meng Yu continued: "The Desolate Heaven Saint Clan was sealed by the Human Emperor Fuxi as early as hundreds of thousands of years ago in the ancient times, how could there be an ethnic group walking in the red dust? There is no way to know if there is any Desolate Heaven Saint Clan's Yan family in Zhongzhou, even if such a Yan family really exists, I am afraid it will be extinct long ago. Think about it, none of the Desolate Sky Saint Clans outside Zhongzhou have escaped the nightmare of being sealed!"

The cultivators nodded their heads, feeling that what they had said was quite reasonable.

Zhongzhou is the habitat of the human emperor Fuxi, and the Desolate Sky Saint Clan under his nose has been destroyed dozens of times.

"What a vicious woman, do you think that you can deceive the wisdom of the powerful men on the warship with such a few words? You are insulting their intelligence! Who would be stupid enough to believe you and regard me as a fierce enemy? Are you?

The pardon of the Chao Rong Jie, Rong Fu and other cultivators on the warship pointed out the past one by one, and whoever dared to believe Xi Yan's words was a fool, and of course no one would answer.

"You want to frame me, see whose mouth can flicker more, hum!" Meng Yu snorted loudly in his heart, deliberately licked his mouth full of saliva, and shouted to the strong people on the warship: "Tut-tut, on this ship today, there is no difference between the enemy and me, and there is also a dispute between the ancient scriptures, only the joy of men and women!"

"Woohoo, only men hunt women's pleasure!"

"The vast sea of suffering, the loneliness has been unbearable for so long, and it is indeed a good idea to surround the ** girl. ”

On the warship, several cultivators shouted and laughed lewdly, but only Rong Fu and Rong Fu were silent.

"You ......" Xiyan was angry, a touch of anger rose on her cold and peerless face, and she glared at Meng Yu viciously, but there was no panic at all.

Seeing that Rong Fu and Rong Fu were silent and had not yet moved, they were pardoned and said to Rong Fu's divine sense, "This woman is extremely cunning and cunning, and her cultivation is also quite profound. I have no doubt about your combat strength, but it will take a lot of strength to fight her one-on-one, so it is better to ......"

"Aha, the sea of bitterness, the surrounding ** girl, how many times can you have in life?" Rong Fu waved loudly, glanced at Meng Yu, and narrowed his eyes into a thin slit, as if he could see through Xiyan.

Rong Fu is being intimidated by Xiyan's unyielding battle, ** is his goodwill, and it is really his mind that is forgiven. In this way, you can not only confuse the past, but also enjoy the pleasure without having to fight with Xiyan, why not?

"Damn!" Xiyan seemed to be aware of Meng Yu's transmission of Rong Fu, and had the urge to grit his teeth and dismantle the eight pieces of Meng Yu.

"Don't be stunned, let's do it!" Rong Fu was a little impatient, and motioned for several cultivators on the warship to make a move.

"Wait!" Rong Fu stopped and said to Rong Fu, "If this kid is really from the Desolate Sky Saint Clan, let's do it with this woman, don't we just fight with the clam and let him profit?"

He was pardoned and secretly complained, but Rong Jie's mind was good, and it was difficult to fool him.

Who would have thought, Rong Fu frowned, and said, "Rong Jie, are you questioning my mind? The elders in the family all regard you as a cultivation genius, don't be arrogant because of the defeat in the battle just now! Don't say that the years of the Desolate Heaven Saint Clan's dominance of the world have already been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, even in those years, the Jiong Yu Divine Clan in the western frontier of Mingzhou was not afraid to fight with it. It's not that easy to make a profit!"

Although Rong Fu's words are reasonable, Rong Fu is not happy when he hears it.

In the past, he was regarded as the hope of the family, and he was loved by thousands of pets, but after Rong Jia was born, everything was different. In just ten years, Rong Jie's cultivation has gone through the road he has walked for decades, and within a few years there is the possibility of catching up with and surpassing himself.

"You stinky boy, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I took the heel, and I wanted me to fight with her alone, in case I made a fool of myself, so that I could save face in front of the elders in the family. I'd rather let the fisherman profit than give you this opportunity, hum!" Rong Fu said to himself in his heart, his mind was actually far more meticulous than his appearance.

"It turned out that it was the Jiong Shen Clan who made a move, no wonder it had the ability to cover the entire sea of suffering. "Arrogant as the sunset, I was also stunned when I heard the name of the "Jiong Yu God Clan".

"Are you afraid, if you are afraid, you will be caught, take off your clothes, we can be gentle with you, hahaha!" A cultivator laughed loudly, the four words of the Jiong Shen Clan, in the vast world of Mingzhou, are taboo terms with the sky, the earth, and the law.

"Hmph!" Xi Yan sneered, "The Jiongyu Divine Clan is well-known in Mingzhou and Kyushu, and when my cultivation is restored, I can choose to be an opponent in the refining battle." ”

"Ha Luha, I was stupid by the prestige of the Jiongyu Divine Clan, and I actually said that I would use the Jiongyu Divine Clan to practice war!"

"She thinks she's a god, and she's tired of choosing the primeval gods as her opponent in refining battles, right?"

"Since the ancient times, except for a few ** who popped up in Zhongzhou, only the gods of the Desolate Sky Saint Clan and the Totem Ancient Clan dared to speak wildly about using one of the Ancient Divine Clans as opponents in refining battles. I really don't know how thick the sky is, I think I'm a god!"

"God, the master of the chaotic period of the Heavenly Silence Realm, with a flick of his clothes, he can split mountains and mountains, and with a single finger at the sky, he can stab the stars, what kind of supreme character is that, will be caught by a few of us on the warship?"

"Ha, if she has that kind of combat power, we are all a generation of gods, hahaha!"

"It's good to have dreams, but it's not good to think about them!"

Xi Yan was really speechless, and he even said wildly that when his cultivation was restored, he would practice the battle with the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan, and the cultivators on the warship were suddenly speechless and ridiculed.

"It seems that this girl will not take the initiative to disarm, you have to give him some hard goods, and endure hardships! Everyone, before leaving, the military treasures given by the Jiong Yu God Clan have not been tried yet?!" Rong Fu shouted loudly and ordered to do it.

"Do it!"

"Go!"

"her!"

There are several cultivators on the battleship, you look at me, I look at you, the shouts in their mouths are sharper and louder, and they are hoarse than the other, but no one is willing to strike first.

"her, sacrifice your weapons and her!" Meng Yu also danced with his hands, waving his arms and shouting, shouting and working hard, comparing all the cultivators on the warship.

Such a group of cultivators shouted desperately, like a thunderstorm exploding, and the sound waves stirred up layers of angry waves on the surface of the bitter sea outside the warship. If a cultivator of the Immortal Transformation Realm is here, he may be directly shocked into a deaf person.

The Rong family has been attached to the Jiongyu Divine Clan for thousands of years, and they have worked diligently as slaves and pawns, and they can be regarded as a family that has made the Jiongyu Divine Clan look at it a few times, and has received a lot of rewards.

Rong Jian has been cultivating for more than ten years, and he has already possessed the cultivation of the early stage of the Divine Nirvana Realm, and this kind of qualification is also considered superior compared to the younger generation of the Jiongyu Divine Clan. He didn't get a bargain, and who else dared to stand out.

The group of people on the warship had hoarse throats, red ears, higher than their voices, and looked at each other, and they were a farce.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound burst out, and a broken purple gold bell pressed towards Xiyan's head, and with the bell, a circle of icy ripples rippled and bombarded Xiyan. The shouts of the cultivators on the warship stopped abruptly, and they all fought against it.

The pardon next to him was shocked to find that this bell had a force that was frozen by the primordial gods, and the strength was wild.

"Isn't this the Purple Gold Ice Bell?"

"It is said that it is an artifact created by a rookie of the Jiongyu Divine Clan a thousand years ago, and it can freeze the primordial gods of six or seven masters of the mid-stage of the Divine Nirvana Realm in an instant!"

"The greatest characteristic of the Purple Gold Ice Spirit Bell is to keep the flesh warm while freezing the primordial spirit. That rookie of the Jiongyu Divine Clan, hehe, used this artifact to freeze the Yuan Shen of many female cultivators, which caused a huge storm in Mingzhou. Later, the elders of the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan had no choice but to make a move and destroyed the purple gold ice spirit bell. Brother Li, you are a big bargain!" Rong Fu raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of envy.

"The Purple Gold Ice Spirit Bell is back in the red dust, and this woman should be used as a sacrifice!"

"Full of wild words, I thought you had some means, and I didn't want to have half a cup of tea, so I fell asleep with my eyebrows shy. Xiyan's eyes closed and gradually closed, and Li Yan stretched out his right hand and grabbed her chest.

"Uhh

Suddenly, Li Fang let out a terrible scream, and when his outstretched right hand touched Xiyan's clothes, a dazzling light burst out, and his right hand instantly turned into a blood mist.