After the formation parts were assembled, a pillar of crimson light appeared, continuously focusing and accumulating through the mirror of the formation.

Jiang Wenming's actions in the sky quickly attracted the attention of everyone else, and it would not work if he didn't pay attention.

He was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky at this time, and not only the Shenzhou monks, but even the Yingzhou monks also noticed the situation on his side.

Figures rose into the sky and flew towards him.

However, Jiang Wenming didn't seem to see it, and he still condensed the formation energy by himself.

"Who dares to go wild in Donghai City!"

"Your ancestor!"

Jiang Wenming grinned, and then let go of the suppression of the formation.

A bucket-sized pillar of light shot out.

Wherever the pillar of light passed, the terrifying heat instantly evaporated everything around him, including the Yingzhou monks standing opposite him.

The houses in Donghai City began to catch fire, and the Shenzhou monks standing below felt as if they were in a furnace, and they were miserable one by one, and they sacrificed their magic weapons to resist.

"Boom!"

The earth began to tremble, the sea began to boil, and huge waves hundreds of meters high appeared.

And the small island with the temple was also directly covered by a mushroom cloud.

"I'll go, this power seems to be a bit strong!"

Jiang Wenming was also frightened by this scene, he thought that destroying the temple would be almost over, but he didn't expect that even the island would be destroyed under one blow.

However, this move belongs to the intentional calculation, and it is okay to use it to fight a sneak attack, and when it comes to the real battle, the opponent will not give him such a long time to prepare.

This sudden change shocked everyone in an instant.

One figure after another rose to the sky, this is the monk of Yingzhou.

No one thought that it was fine just now, but suddenly the temple was destroyed, and they all gave up besieging Kui Niu at the moment, and flew towards Jiang Wenming instead.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The monks of the three major sects are ready to go one by one, ready to strike at any time.

At this moment, seven figures suddenly flew out of the sea in the distance.

The seven men, one with a big head and ears, holding a fishing rod; One is wearing armor and holding a sword in one hand and a pagoda in the other.

One holds a wooden hammer, one holds a fan and a cloth bag, one has a long forehead and a long beard, a short old man, and a beautiful woman with a lute.

However, the image of the seven people at this time was extremely embarrassing, and their bodies were in tatters, with wounds everywhere.

"Ebisu, Bishamonten, Daikokuten, Furokuju, Budai Monk, Shou Lao, Bencaiten."

After Jiang Wenming saw the images of the seven people, he instantly recognized their identities.

It's not that he has a good memory, but that these seven people are too recognizable when they appear together, this is the Seven Lucky Gods of Yingzhou.

It is also a high-level god in their god system, and his status is equivalent to the Eight Immortals of Huaxia.

It's just that he didn't expect the other party to appear here, shouldn't these gods be offered in their own place?

Or do they think it's their own territory?

After seeing the appearance of the Seven Lucky Gods, those Yingzhou monks knelt on the ground one after another and bowed to them.

However, the Seven Lucky Gods didn't even look at them, and drove a wooden boat across the sea.

"Whew!"

Jiang Wenming whistled.

This is the signal that he and Bai Ze agreed on, this is to make them prepare to evacuate.

Although Kui Niu is very strong, it is still very disgusting to meet the Seven Lucky Gods, and the strength of the other party's monomer is not very good, but the seven of them are one, complementing each other, and their combat effectiveness has increased geometrically.

The most disgusting thing is that these seven people have a special ability - cutting fortune!

You can attack the target's luck, and once you are hit by them, even if you don't die, you will be unlucky for a long time.

This is something he used in the mythological arena when he saw the Norse gods fighting them.

Looking at the momentum on the other party's body, the seven in front of them are obviously their essence, and the one on the Divine Grace Continent should just be the product of the condensation of a wisp of divine thought combined with the power of faith.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming couldn't help but feel a little worried, he didn't know if only the Seven Lucky Gods were like this, or if all the gods in Yingzhou were like this.

If all the gods hadn't died, then this Kyushu world would be much more fun.

In fact, from his personal point of view, he very much hopes that all the gods are not dead, because this means that Lu Dongbin and Drought Fish may not be dead.

I don't know where I am now, but it's a hope.

As he pondered these questions, a mutation sprung up.

I saw a huge dragon's tail poking out of the sea, and a tail slapped the wooden boat to pieces.

The Seven Lucky Gods reacted extremely quickly and flew directly away from the wooden boat, avoiding this sudden blow.

", dragons!"

Jiang Wenming could see it clearly, it was indeed the legendary dragon clan that appeared in the sea just now.

Originally, he hadn't seen each other on the side of the Divine Grace Continent, and he thought that these dragons had all died in battle.

But I didn't expect them to be in the Kyushu world.

"Forbidden Zone! Forbidden Zone! I finally know why it's off-limits! There is the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas! Hahahaha......"

Jiang Wenming suddenly burst out laughing.

I thought that the gods were not there, and he was going to lead the human race and the alien beasts to fight alone, but he didn't expect that the Four Seas Dragon Clan did not leave, and they were still here.

Needless to say, he also knew that the giant dragon that appeared just now must be someone belonging to the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

"Whew~"

A silvery-white dragon burst out of the water and roared angrily.

"A group of ants, if they dare to disturb Uncle Ben's sleep, they will all die for me!"

The white dragon spat out his words, staring at the Seven Lucky Gods with his eyes.

After circling in the air, a dive bit towards the Seven Lucky Gods.

The Seven Lucky Gods looked confused at this time, they wanted to say that they were also victims, but it was a pity that the white dragon did not give them a chance at all.

After seeing the appearance of the white dragon, Kui Niu and other strange beasts no longer hid their figures, and they all gathered together to become melon-eating people.

Bai Ze even drove the auspicious clouds to the sky to watch.

Ebisu throws the fishing rod towards the white dragon, trying to wrap the fishing line around the other's body and buy time for the others.

The fishing line rose against the storm and turned into a silk thread, and the hook also successfully hooked the white dragon's body.

However, before he could exert his strength, he felt his body fly involuntarily.

The white dragon's body writhed, trying to break free of the threads, but the threads were so tough that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of them.

In the end, he didn't struggle anymore and rushed directly towards the others with Ebisu.

"This white dragon's brain seems to be a little difficult, and he was actually hooked with a fish hook, which is simply a shame for the dragon clan."

Bai Ze saw that the other party was entangled by Ebisu with a fishing line, and began to comment.

"Bai Ze, should we go and help him, I heard that the dragon clan has a lot of treasures, after we save him, he may give us some."

When Kang Weng said angrily.

"I don't know if you will send treasures or not, but if you go now, you will definitely deliver food to him, I can assure you."

"What do you want me to bring him?"

Dangkang was a little puzzled.