The waves are merciless!

Chen Yihe watched in horror at the wave after wave, it turned out to be a familiar situation!

That's Grandpa Zhang's "immeasurable sea"!

Zhang Gonggong takes gas as the sea, and Dongfang Jie takes the sea as the sea!

The big, heavy, and turbulent waves of the sea are real, and even the Heavenly Machine Sword can't break them!

"Ahh

Chen Yihe was shot down in mid-air!

Straight into the sea.

Dongfang Jie put his hands on the seawater, and the seawater was absorbed by him! Chen Yihe moved with the flow of the seawater.

"Bang!" Chen Yihe slammed into the rocks on the shore, and his head was bleeding.

"Bow your head! Bow your head in front of the Dongfang family! You are only the first, behind you, there will be many of them!" Dongfang Jie bent down and dragged Chen Yihe's damp collar, full of arrogance, that was handed down by their Dongfang family from ancient times, and they would always be superior!

Chen Yihe lay on the ground with bruises all over his body, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes from his sockets.

Dongfang Jie stood in front of Chen Yihe, with a sneering expression, "If you want to blame, you can only blame fate, three hundred years ago, ten or twenty generations, it was her turn!"

"If you want to blame, you can only blame fate! Qianzhongmen has been around for thousands of years, but it collapsed last year!"

"I sent her out, but she's back!"

"You don't deserve to be a father. Chen Yihe said while vomiting blood.

"Hahaha! I'm not worthy of being a father, but I'm worthy of the word 'Dongfang'! I'm worthy of the top and bottom of the Dongfang family!" Dongfang Jie said almost frantically.

"What if you fail? You will drag the entire Eastern Family into ruin. ”

"Destruction?" Dongfang Jie sneered and asked rhetorically, "What is destruction? In the world of success and defeat, my Dongfang family understood it three hundred years ago. What did you do with us three hundred years ago?"

"That's someone else, someone else, not us. Chen Yihe spit out another mouthful of blood, his mouth was mixed with blood and seawater, and the taste was fishy and astringent.

Three hundred years ago, Chen Yihe had not yet come to this book of "Magical Martial Arts Smash Bros.", and he didn't carry this pot.

"Hahaha, then when I killed the wrong person!" Dongfang Jie laughed, his other hand was gathering true qi, Chen Yihe would die tonight.

Chen Yihe was so powerless for the first time, he didn't have the slightest chance to resist, he knew that this time, no one could save him, and he could no longer do things like a beast to fight back.

Chen Yihe shouted sadly and desperately, "Dongfang!" He wanted to let Dongfang Xing hear his voice before he died, to prove that he had been here, to prove that he had loved!

He didn't know if Dongfang Xing could hear it, and he couldn't do it to the point where he had a heart with Dongfang Xing.

The shouts drowned out the waves of the sea and spread over the vast sea level!

"Knock, knock, knock!" the drumming sound came from inside the prison.

Heavy, steady, and loud.

"Knock! knock!"

"Knock! knock!"

"Knock! knock!"

Every sound was awe-inspiring, every sound made a great earthquake tremble, every sound made the sea slam abruptly.

The hearts of Chen Yihe and Dongfang Jie beat with the rhythm of the impact.

The sound of the percussion is the strings, and their hearts are the notes after the strings are plucked.

What kind of sound is that?

You can feel the endless magic just by sound! The vast world around this is like a blank piece of rice paper, and this magic is stained with blank ink!

Pitch-black ink splashes on the bright white rice paper.

Dog's breakfast.

Suddenly, a pitch-black light shot out from inside the prison!

The infected duo didn't even blink an eyelid, and the light had already shot in front of them.

The light exploded beneath their feet.

An extremely slender rift stretched out on the coast, which plunged into the East China Sea, and the sea filled it in an instant.

With just one move, it has such terrifying destructive power!

Chen Yihe flew out.

Dongfang Jie also flew out.

They flew in two directions.

Dust and waves flew up all over them.

They fell to the ground, curled up and convulsing, unable to recover for a long time.

There was no pursuit of the attack.

When they looked up, they saw a tall and dark figure under the moonlight.

There are few people.

Lonely night.

"...... that?" Chen Yihe was frightened, what kind of person was that, just looking at the back had already made his heart half cold, but he felt a familiar aura from this person.

Introverted, shy, kind.

That's not ...... Eastern Star!?

But this man is so tall, the size of three Eastern Stars.

"Hahaha! Sunrise in the East, only I am undefeated! Only I am in the East, never fail!Hahaha!" Dongfang Jie laughed frantically, he was hit by Jingguang just now, seriously injured, and collapsed on the ground, looking at the figure with straight eyes, as if looking at the work he had carefully carved for a lifetime!

That's what he's going to get!

"Hahaha!Ancestor!Did you see it?Hey, boy, did you see it?" Dongfang Jie asked Chen Yihe, he was about to turn his back on his back with a smile, he was so hideous!

Chen Yi couldn't believe that Dongfang Jie had succeeded! "What about Dongfang?

"It's right in front of your eyes!" Dongfang Jie pointed to the figure and said to Chen Yihe.

At this time, the figure slowly turned around.

The beastly face, full of savage and arrogance, makes people tremble at just one glance! Maybe there is more in the eyes, and it can make people crush at once!

The tall body towers like a mountain. The erupting green tendons are like rolling forests on the mountains!

Crazy dancing, demonic rage!

The monstrous demonic energy can compete with the boundless East China Sea, conveying thousands of miles, fearless barriers!

At the moment when he came back to his senses, Zhang Gonggong and the others woke up from their sleep, they looked through the window, their eyes were deep and far-reaching, but their hearts sank to the deepest.

Many of the divine swords in the Yijian Tower were trembling, and Shangguan Yunyi, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, "It's time to come, it's here after all." ”

Oriental Wuji!

Three hundred years ago, a legendary man who killed from the East China Sea to the Western Desert relied only on brute force and a stream of demonic blood to kill in the dark.

Three hundred years later, he is alive and stronger! All he wants to do is revenge and conquest.

"This is the master of the Seven Heavens!" Dongfang Jie stood up with difficulty, he limped towards Dongfang Wuji, and after taking seven or eight steps, he fell to his knees with a "snap".

"The sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated, the younger generation Dongfang Jie visits the ancestors!" Dongfang Jie with an excited heart, bowed to the East Wuji reverently!

Dongfang Wuji didn't speak, he looked at Dongfang Jie for a long time, and then looked at Chen Yihe for a long time.