Chapter 432: The Seagod's Tomb

With the power of the Heavenly Tribulation attracted by the countless Sea Clan Overlords and the behemoth, Zhang Feng rushed into the Great Perfection of the Bone Refining Realm in one fell swoop.

Fang Cai's body, which was still soft and completely boneless, shook violently at this moment.

A long dragon roar came from Zhang Feng's body, like a sleeping dragon waking up.

The unforgettable pain that spread all over the body disappeared in an instant at this moment, and a refreshing sense of power surged through Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng's palm slapped slightly, and the bottom of the sea shook and the sediment was everywhere, and Zhang Feng instantly rushed up with a huge reaction force and re-established himself among the countless sea tribes.

Looking at those sea tribes again, Zhang Feng had no fear on his face.

Now Zhang Feng has entered the Great Perfection of the Bone Refining Realm, the human bones are broken and the dragon bones are erected, with this body, it is enough to fight the infant monk.

Even if these thousands of feet long ocean overlords in front of him wanted to encircle and kill Zhang Feng, although Zhang Feng still couldn't beat him, it was not difficult to escape.

In the dark south of the sea, it is very quiet.

Zhang Feng stood quietly in the seawater, with a special effect of thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, and the cold purple light was extremely dazzling in the dark.

The ten auspicious purple rings behind the head exude purple and gold light.

The yin and yang rotate behind him, and there is a sea god law body to protect the body.

The only difference is that the purple scales on Zhang Feng's eyebrows have turned into a purple dragon head pattern, and there is even more golden light emitting from it, roaring hideously and majestic.

Purple and gold aura continued to hover over Zhang Feng's body, like a giant dragon gasping.

Zhang Feng unsuppressedly released the breath of the dragon bone in his body, and a coercion poured out of Zhang Feng's body, and under this coercion, the sea clans suddenly found that they had a sense of surrender from their blood and soul in the face of this young man.

Even the miscellaneous birds in Zhang Feng's body had solemn eyes at this moment.

Facing the Sea Clan, the mighty Zhang Feng's eyes were indifferent: "Who else wants to continue to provoke this seat?"

Seeing Zhang Feng's tyrannical purple thunder, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Sea Clan, recalling the pain that life was worse than death just now.

Even the behemoth that was crawling on the bottom of the sea trembled twice.

After being silent for a long time, the behemoth said in a low voice: "Lord Seagod said that I laughed, before I waited for the Sea Clan to not know the true face of the adult, if I was offended, I was offended." ”

Zhang Feng was still indifferent.

The expression is flat.

But I was relieved in my heart...... Well, this can be regarded as a pretense of the past.

To tell the truth, if these sea tribes suddenly broke out now, then Zhang Feng would not have the strength to resist at all except to escape with injuries.

Even if he had already refined the dragon bone, Zhang Feng didn't feel that he could be an enemy of these Sea Clan Overlords in the Nanli Sea, let alone the Sea Clan Supreme whose body was so huge that he couldn't see the end at a glance.

"It's time to slip away. Zhang Feng thought in his heart, but his expression became more and more indifferent, and he said hoarsely: "That's it, this seat doesn't want to increase the number of killings, and it is not easy to cultivate Nian'er and ......."

Wait a minute.

Zhang Feng was halfway through speaking, and suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.

That's right!

Originally, he came to help the Great Qin Dynasty to obtain the essence blood of the Supreme of the Sea Clan.

Of course, Zhang Feng's original plan was to hide in the sea for a few months, and then turn around and say that it was really impossible to find it, but it was a pity.

But now, Zhang Feng felt that he might be able to get the essence blood of the Sea Clan Supreme.

Sea Clan Supreme......

Zhang Feng looked at the behemoth crawling on the bottom of the sea, and wondered in his heart, what kind of cultivation was the ancestor of the Great Qin Dynasty who could fight this thing in the Nanli Sea.

But now is not the time to think about this, Zhang Feng followed the words just now and said: "It is not easy for this seat to cultivate and wait, so I won't take your life." ”

"But the death penalty is avoidable, but the living sin is inescapable. If you are so offended by this seat, you still have to punish it. ”

"As the supreme of the Sea Clan, this seat commands you to offer a drop of essence blood yourself. ”

When Zhang Feng said it, he was still worried that this behemoth would be unwilling.

As a result, he never expected that the Sea Clan Supreme suddenly seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Just kidding, with such a huge body, after countless years of growth, there are probably hundreds of barrels of essence blood......

It can only be said that human cognition limits Zhang Feng's imagination.

"Lord Poseidon is magnanimous, thank you. The huge body shook a tentacle slightly, and a drop of pitch-black essence blood exuded a deep abyss-like abyss, floating in front of Zhang Feng with the current.

Zhang Feng grasped the drop of essence blood, carefully received it in the storage bag, and was wondering if he was about to turn around and leave, but saw the huge body of the Sea Clan Supreme suddenly writhing.

Zhang Feng was nervous for a moment, but then he saw the thousands of hands twist and then quiet again.

The bottom of the sea under the Sea Clan Supreme revealed a hole.

The Sea Clan's supreme's huge eyes looked at Zhang Feng respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Please also invite your lord to enter the Seagod's Tomb, take the Seagod's treasure, and re-ascend to the position of the Seagod." ”

The other sea tribes also bowed their heads, as if they were paying tribute to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng looked at the entrance of the cave in a daze, and lost his mind for a while.

Neptune's Tomb ......

Haven't heard of it......

There is even a tomb of the god of the sea here?

Looking at the dark hole, Zhang Feng was excited, but more suspicious.

First, whether this is the tomb of the sea god or the trap of these sea tribes, Zhang Feng has no idea at all.

Second, listening to the meaning of these sea tribes, this Poseidon tomb seems to be a place where the Poseidon left treasures and even waited for his return to take them. And this kind of place is both an opportunity and a danger to outsiders.

Zhang Feng knew that he was not the god of the sea, and he could scare these sea tribes all by special effects.

Stepping into the tomb of the sea god rashly, I am afraid that there will be problems.

If it had been another monk, I would have rushed in at this time.

But Zhang Feng is very steady!

For a while, Zhang Feng was a little reluctant to go in, it was really this kind of secret realm like opening the box, the harvest of good luck was full of money, and the bad luck was the end of the calf, as soon as you entered, there was a peerless beast staring at you, and there was a supreme killing array at your feet......

But if he gave up, Zhang Feng felt a little unwilling.

It's a coincidence!

For a time, Zhang Feng was at war with heaven and man in his heart.

But the next moment, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up: "Secret Realm?

I'm afraid of this fart!

I've got a plug-in!

As long as you take the little celestial to the Poseidon Tomb together, what danger can you hurt yourself?

Thinking of the powerful plug-in, Zhang Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Of course I have to go in, but there are still some things in this seat on the boat, and I can take them back!"

After speaking, Zhang Feng turned around and swam away, and before leaving, he didn't forget to find the body of Nan Dingtian, who was almost smashed into pieces, and took off the storage bag.

There's no way, I, Zhang Feng, am so diligent and thrifty.

This is my fine tradition of Sheung Shui Sacred Peak.

The sea tribes didn't move, they stayed quietly in place, watching Zhang Feng leave.