"Xiao Bao, Xiao Wu, Xiao Qian, you deal with the sea clan below, don't let them disturb me, I'll deal with them. ”

Wu Ming jumped down and sped through mid-air, leaving hundreds of illusory shadows in the void.

"O god of the sea, please grant you the strength of your most devout servants, let us drive the invaders out of our world, and let us restore peace and tranquility once again!"

For the Sea Clan, we are the invaders, and for Wu Ming, the Sea God is the source of strength. Kill the god of the sea, and you can get the help of the witch god.

It can be said that Wu Ming's behavior is a kind of naked aggression. But on the other hand, this group of people who call themselves the Sea Clan and the Atlantean Protoss are also likely to be the great enemies of Huaxia. If the sea god recovers and the Atlantean god comes out of this world and invades the land, Huaxia will also be in a terrible fire.

And when the Queen Mother of the West traveled thousands of miles and destroyed Atlantis, was it enough to eat?

There's a reason for that!

If Wu Ming just wanted to lure the sea god out and kill him at the beginning, then now he has no scruples. He is not afraid of killing, he doesn't have so much compassionate charity, but if he slaughters a clan, he can't do this kind of thing, this is not to dominate the world, just for his own selfish interests, he can't do this kind of thing, even if there is a sea clan black-robed priest in front of him who almost killed the two people from the National Security Bureau.

But now, he wasn't afraid of killing, and he knew what kind of existence the Atlantean Protoss really was, even if it was just to listen to the old man's simple account.

Sacrifice with the life of a living person, and hate the Queen Mother of the West. Hates humans with the same skin. I want to unify the whole world and reign over the world!

They have big ambitions and they have the ability to do so. In this worldly realm where aura is almost non-existent, their abilities are capable of enslaving the entire world.

Some people may say, what kind of vampire thirteen kings, there are still many powerful monks in Huaxia who have a strong presence in the cave sky. This is just a desire of Wu Ming, an excuse for him to make for selfishness. Perhaps, this is true, but it ignores the fact that the old man has passed. The god of the sea is a powerful being who can keep the sun god and the vampire progenitor Cain away.

In fact. Wu Ming was only dealing with the Sea Clan, not that he wanted to slaughter them all. Without further ado, let's talk about this time, under the leadership of the old priest. All priests. And the sea tribes below are praying devoutly.

"Buzz"

A pillar of blue light fell from the sky. Scattered into the bodies of the Sea Clans. These sea clans seemed to be full of strength, and they raised their swords fearlessly and waited for Wu Ming and the others above to attack. And the priests became even more terrifying, and a powerful force surged from their bodies.

The priest recited a mantra from his mouth. The appearance of giant warriors in the sky is not real, but it is not completely illusory either. If he was hit, Wu Ming and the others would also be injured.

Streams of sea water gushed out from the ground, turning into a hundred-zhang sized western dragon, spewing water arrows from their mouths, extremely fast, and their attack power was very strong.

"Broken!"

Wu Ming roared, both palms struck out at the same time, and a thousand-zhang giant dragon roared out, those water dragons, giants, all broke through, and the power of the angry dragon was undiminished, rushing towards the tower.

"Poseidon's Sacrifice!"

Below, countless Sea Clan self-detonated bodies, plus those Sea Clan warriors who were killed by Wu Bao, Martial God, and Long Qian were all shattered, turning into strands of blood and qi mixed together, and the blood qi was surging, like a blood dragon flying into the air.

"The blood of your people! Have you met a strong enemy, and who is slaughtering my people!"

This is the real Seagod's sacrifice, and what is summoned is not an illusory Seagod's Dharma, but the real Seagod is recovering!

"Boom"

The sea water formed a giant palm, grabbed the golden divine dragon that Wu Ming had hit, and with a squeeze of his palm, the golden dragon roared, exploded suddenly, and disappeared into energy in this small world.

"Hmm, is it a monk from the East?" there was a hint of horror in the Poseidon's voice, but more hatred. It can be seen that he was indeed beaten miserably by the Queen Mother of the West back then.

"Come here, don't leave, your soul is the tonic I need the most! Such a powerful monk should be able to repair my divine soul and make my strength go further!"

Listen to their voices, but not their people. But this sea god seems to be everywhere, in any part of this small world.

This is a god, not the kind of god in the fairy world, but a god from ancient times, maybe in the eyes of the witch god is just an ant, in the flood period may be just a small thing that many people can crush with one finger. But now, in Wu Ming's eyes, he is a formidable opponent, a strong man who needs all his strength to be able to defeat!

And now, the sea god has spoken twice, but he still hasn't found where the sea god is hiding. The previous speech seemed to have just woken up, but the momentum seemed to be much weaker after the words. But the second time he spoke, the first sentence seemed to treat Wu Ming and the others as ants, and the last sentence was obviously talking to himself, as if he felt that Wu Ming was like a fish on a chopping board, let him slaughter.

Obviously, there are some reasons for this change. When he began to see Wu Ming and the others, he was really startled, he was afraid that the terrible woman would find here. But then he couldn't feel the existence of that person, what else did he need to be afraid of? Without something to fear, he was the invincible sea god!

"Poseidon bless, Poseidon is invincible!"

Countless sea tribes exclaimed loudly, obviously very emotional. All along, they firmly believed in the existence of the sea god, but all along, they did not understand what kind of existence the sea god was.

And when the sea god spoke out in such a high profile, it was obvious that they were excited from the bottom of their hearts.

It's been so long since they've forgotten the Atlantean gods, and they don't even know what to do, only the surviving high priest still knows all this. Only the priests can know the Dao, and ordinary sea tribes have long forgotten thousands of years of history.

It's not that they don't remember, it's that their ancestors didn't mention it to them. The truth of history will always make some people go to extremes, or be afraid, or go out to kill to attract the attention of the monks outside.

Either way, it's not what they want to see.

At this time, when those ordinary sea tribes shouted excitedly, the old priest frowned deeply. He was afraid, he was afraid that history would repeat itself again, even if the sea god at this time was as powerful as thousands of years ago, and treated each other as nothing. The few people on the other side are obviously not easy to mess with. He could have said a lot about cheering his people up, but now, he found that he had not forgotten the great battle thousands of years ago, the great battle that sank Atlantis......!