The first thing that was revealed was a head, an indigo millstone-sized head, and there was not a single hair on the door of the head, only pimples, bumps, some red, some blue-black, like a leprosy head, which looked disgusting and terrifying.

The forehead is convex and seems to have a big sarcoma, there are no eyebrows, which is even more vicious, the eye sockets are deep-set, but the eyeballs are convex outward, but there is more white and less black, between the opening and closing of the eyes, there seems to be an electric snake swimming, and a bracelet-sized water spirit yuan ring is also worn under the thick lips.

It looks just scary, but when he emerges from the deep sea little by little, the most shocking and terrifying scene appears-not the majestic giant body like a mountain, nor the three-strand giant fork as thick as a beam, but in addition to the normal two giant arms holding the fork, there are actually two equally huge arms under the armpits, holding an aqua blue armband, holding a water thorn and a diamond ring.

This is a combination of long and short weapons, both long and short, and can be used in both long-range and close combat.

Thunder and lightning flashed, dark clouds rolled, and under the thick clouds were rendered into a purple-black giant body, like a giant standing up to the sky, giving people a terrifying coercion like mountains and seas.

Four-armed Siren!

Such an iconic image suddenly reminded all the sect disciples present of something, and blurted out:

"Four-armed, oh my God! It's a Yaksha!"

"One of the Seven Sea Yakshas! This black sand domain belongs to the North Sea, and it is the North Sea Yaksha!"

"Yaksha! That's a goblin! It's over!"

Luo Xiao didn't know what a yaksha was, the knowledge of Xiuwutang didn't involve this aspect, and besides, he didn't come to the mountains and seas through normal channels, and he didn't go through the formal training of the sect...... However, he knows what a "wraith" is.

At the beginning, Master Bayin used the blood of demon spirits to explode cultivation for all mountain demons, and stirred up a Tianjiao trial into a bloody storm.

A drop of blood can improve the cultivation of the lower demon, and you can imagine what kind of existence the demon spirit is.

"The demon spirit is a true cultivation-level existence, and we can't block its blow with all of us. Retreat! Retreat to the Wind and Rain Harbor!" Fang Jianyin shouted loudly, kicked the lookout with both feet, like a wild goose sweeping the air, rowing dozens of feet, and flying towards the port.

Originally, they still wanted to learn from Fang Jianyin, Han Lian, Luo Xiao and others, and the disciples of the various sects who were eager to try to fight with the legendary Kraken ran away when they saw that they didn't even dare to pull out Fang Jianyin's sword, and they immediately fried the pot and scattered like ants.

However, Fang Jianyin obviously underestimated the demon-level Beihai Yaksha. I only heard a muffled thunder on the sea, and an extremely powerful coercive frenzy slapped from the sea to the harbor like a tsunami, and the huge waves shattered into countless waves on the hull, and the hull also shattered into pieces and disintegrated, while the coercion swept along the harbor without the slightest attenuation.

Many sect disciples who learned to fly to the port with Fang Jianyin were swept away by coercion, and one by one, the geese were like arrows, and they all fell straight into the sea. Some unlucky ones happened to fly past other ships, fell straight down, smashed through the deck, and fell into the bilge of the black hole, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Only the cultivator-level disciples could barely control their bodies, and they didn't fall into the sea or anything else, but seeing that when they ran into the small alleys of the port, the drunken back True Yuan Qi Cover was uncertain, and even some of them were rolling and climbing, obviously they had also suffered heavy blows.

At this time, the port also became a cauldron of boiling water, and countless people ran around in panic like ants. These sailors, porters, peddlers, and so on, many of whom were not even considered warriors, swept away by the coercion, and all of them were struck like thunder, and fell like wood, and their eyes rolled white, and their whole body convulsed, and their mouths and noses drooled, and their eyes and ears bleed...... The front and back are only a few breaths, and the long streets and short alleys are covered with layers of human bodies.

Luo Xiao still stood firmly on the lookout and didn't run, if the reason why he didn't run was known by Fang Jianyin, I was afraid that he would be treated as a madman - Luo Xiao planned to get some demon blood to see how awesome it was.

Luo Xiao clearly saw that the giant three-strand fork in Beihai Yaksha's hand swept away, and the air swept up the waves, setting off a shocking tsunami, and at the same time, an unprecedented terrifying pressure smashed down like Mount Tai pressed down, making people feel a trembling feeling of wanting to kneel down or even prostrate.

At this moment, Luo Xiao once again experienced the feeling of being bound by the coercion of Qiu Qianli, the archdeacon of the Black and White Sect's Speed Hall, and this time it was more powerful and terrifying than the coercion Qiu Qianli exerted last time, and Luo Xiao's cultivation was much stronger than last time, compared with the two, he was very sure of Fang Jianyin's judgment, the demon spirit was a true cultivation level, and it was a true cultivation level that was more powerful than the seven turns of the Spirit Realm!

Luo Xiao threw away his bow and arrows, sat down cross-legged, and the True Yuan shield around his body ignited like a white flame, and the blazing True Yuan Light shield shielded the wind, huge waves, and coercion. The true essence of the dantian spiritual root overflowed wildly along the meridians around the body like pumping water, but a third of the huge amount was extracted in a few dozen breaths, and the loss was staggering.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the blazing white light on the top of the mast was as striking as a lighthouse.

"It's broken!" When Luo Xiao sensed two pillars of light and his gaze fell on him, he knew that this move was wrong, and suddenly shrunk the true yuan, making it look like the true yuan was exhausted and unconscious, crashed through the guardrail of the lookout, and smashed through the deck with his head down in the most dangerous posture, and fell into the bilge with a black throat.

Of course, Luo Xiao will not be confident enough to give his life to his acting skills. As soon as he fell into the bilge, he immediately made a hole in the other side of the hull and jumped into the sea, swimming quickly towards the harbor.

Swimming under the trestle in one breath, half of his head quietly surfaced, just wanting to see what was going on...... Then, he was blinded.

A thick purple lightning bolt slowly lit up from the hand of the North Sea Yaksha, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and from a distance, it looked like some peerless treasure had been born on the sea, extremely dazzling.

Looking closely, the so-called purple lightning is nothing more than a three-strand giant fork, the surface is wrapped in a layer of purple streamer, and the light flame beats, like an electric snake.

The North Sea Yaksha mooed lowly, like a bull, and then raised the fork and threw it.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were filled with the terrifying sound of destruction in a click. All obstacles that stood in the way of the giant fork of the purple lightning, whether it was a huge sailing ship, a mountain of cargo boxes, or even a house built of reef masonry, were all cracked, shattered, and melted like a thin and brittle shell in a huge crackling sound, and disappeared into the heavens and the earth, as if they had never appeared.

Where the purple electric giant fork passed, a deep depression was pressed out of the sea surface, several feet deep, and the sea water was churning, and it was impossible to pour back.

A huge gap appeared in the embankment of the port, and from this gap as a starting point, a chasm stretched into the harbor that stretched for a hundred feet, and the whole wall of the ditch was as smooth as crystalline, and the heat was steaming and the mist was thick. From afar, Luo Xiao could feel the burning heat that was enough to scorch his hair and eyebrows.

How deep is this ditch? Well, it's not very deep, and it can bury a house.

The power of one throw, the shock is like this, and the second time, is it still alive?

Luo Xiao Huo Ran turned his head, but saw that on the distant sea, the four-armed giant demon and the Beihai Yaksha did not strike while the iron was hot, but slowly sank into the sea, disappearing little by little......