Yan Scar flew leisurely in the direction of the Demon Dragon Well.

After more than 200 years of wind and rain, Chaohaiwu has become history. The traces of the past have been basically erased, and the original Dock Fort City has been reduced to ruins, replaced by the Demon Dragon Well.

The Demon Dragon Well was built for the Demon Dragon who had occupied the Chaohai Dock in the first place, and the original Dock Fort City was pressed underneath.

Wind and rain, history changes, this place, like the Heiyun Demon Sect, is the power established by the demon clan in the Nanlu realm.

Yan Ji flew on the sea, and suddenly saw a water dragon rushing straight into the sky, connecting the black clouds in the sky, and then, one after another, the water dragon pillars rose one after another, flying into the sky.

The scene is extremely magnificent, and the dragon absorbs water!

Yan Ji overlooked the sea, a huge dark black figure floated in the sea, and the dragon scales of the grinding disc reflected the black glow of the demon.

"Demon Dragon Black Silk!" Yan Zhen's eyes were strange, he sensed it seriously, and found that the realm of this demon dragon was a little worse than that of the clam fairy, and he should be able to fight with him with all his strength.

It's just that if you want to defeat him, I'm afraid you have to step into the Jindan realm. If the demon dragon has hidden hole cards, he has to step into the middle of the Jindan realm before he can be expected to deal with it.

"I can now step into the early stage of the Jindan realm at any time, and I can also stabilize the realm in a short period of time. However, if you want to advance to the middle stage of the Jindan realm in the near future, the realm will definitely be unstable. Yan Zhen said to himself, after fighting against the three great demon kings of the Southern Meteor Divine Mountain, he already had a clear understanding of the path to enter the Yuan Shen Realm.

The spiritual power is strong enough, and the comprehension of the Extreme Realm Sword Intent is also outstanding, but when you bear the Yuan Infant Dao Fruit, you must seriously consider what kind of Dao Fruit you want to bear.

"First destroy those palaces in the Demon Dragon Well, kill a demon clan, and then retreat. Yan Scar's eyes were playful, and let the dragon under him go crazy for a while.

"Roar!"

There was a sudden change under the surface of the sea, and the black scarlet raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the shock wave came straight towards the swallow mark with an unstoppable momentum.

"You bastard dragon, sooner or later the master will pick your skin!" Yan Zhen shouted angrily, using a summoning technique "Vertical Golden Light", and instantly flew hundreds of miles to a mountain range.

In the valley, thousands of slaves were doing unusually heavy manual work, and Yan Zhen also found hundreds of Snow Mussel tribesmen, but they were all covered in bruises, their bodies were emaciated, and the shells behind them were piled with stones and wood, and they were struggling to move.

"Mother, I'm hungry! When will the Ancestral Demon send lunch?"

"Bear with me, kid! We can only get food by doing our work. ”

"But it's a single serving, and I can't eat enough myself......"

Yan Zhen frowned, took out a roast chicken from the ring and threw it to the young man with tears on his face, and looked vigilantly at several demons in the distance. Invisible sword qi flew out one after another, slashing them into ashes.

The boy looked around nervously, picked up the roast chicken, knelt on the ground, and devoured it. After eating half a chicken, he remembered his mother, tore off a chicken leg and handed it to his mother, "Mother, you eat it too!"

"Zila!"

A wisp of green smoke erupted from the head of the young man of the Snow Mussel Clan, and it suddenly exploded. His body fell limply, blood splattered on the ground.

Yan Zhen's soul swept away, and found that twenty miles away, the two ancestral demons had just cast a small spell, and they were talking proudly.

"Do you still want to steal food, thinking we don't exist?"

"That woman can't be spared, and it should be solved together. ”

"Yes, if you want to sit in a row, everyone within ten miles of you should be killed. ”

Yan Zhen's eyes were about to split, and the empty sword slashed out a clear sound shockwave, and the two of them were slashed off their heads with a single sword. There were demons who dared to kill people under his nose, and he didn't mind letting them reincarnate early.

The soul thought swept over a range of nearly a hundred miles, and Yan Zhen casually cooked more than ten ancestral demons, and then quietly left.

There are three or four such slave farms, and each slave farm is guarded by about ten ancestral demons. Of course, most of these ancestral demons were powerhouses of other races who had been transformed, not pure-blooded demons.

If you don't count the powerhouses of the Yuan God Realm, just the demon clan of this Demon Dragon Well can set foot in the Great Xia King Realm.

"After dealing with this matter, I also have to go back to the Great Xia King Realm as soon as possible and arrange for some people to come to the Xiqi King Realm to practice. Yan Jian said secretly, "The Heavenly Dao of the Great Xia King Realm is incomplete, and it is really difficult for them to cultivate over there. ”

Yan Scar left the slave farm, following the route of memory, searching for the path to the Demon Dragon Well Palace. It took about a quarter of an hour for him to find a route that coincided with the intelligence.

After passing through a dense forest path, he finally found the way to the magic dragon well under the sea.

"Then it's time for me to perform. Yan Zhen took out a water-repellent bead and put it on his body, jumped into the sea with a "poof", turned into a sword shadow, and sneaked into the Demon Dragon Well Palace.

"Jinglong King's Mansion?!" Yan Zhen looked at the palace plaque not far away, a little surprised, this should be the title of Heavenly Court, right?

"Whatever you do, destroy it for me!" Yan Zhen snorted softly, and the Empty Yin Sword shot out countless sword lights, as if a rain curtain fell, and the overlapping palace was destroyed.

After he took away the treasures, he flew into the distance, the palace of the Demon Dragon Well stretched for hundreds of miles, and it was impossible to destroy them all in a short period of time, so he could only dispose of them as much as possible.

"Break!" the swallow marks kept flying, and pieces of the palace collapsed.

At the same time as the swallow marks destroyed the palace, the movement caused by the collapse of the palace also attracted the attention of the demon dragon Kuroshi.

The sea is its home turf, its huge body winding forward, a black line constantly floating in the sea. In a moment, they rushed to the Demon Dragon Well.

Everywhere you see is ruins, its dragon whiskers are flying, and its body involuntarily exudes a majestic power to oppress the space, and the ripples of the Dao space are like broken glass bottles, about to burst this sea area.

Yan Zhen felt the aura of the sharp climb, and the flying sword turned into a swimming dragon, and the speed of destruction instantly increased several times.

"How daring!" the black squirt opened his mouth and roared, and purple-black thunder and lightning surrounded his body, forming a purple thunder field that shrouded more than ten miles away.

Yan Zhen grinned lightly, perhaps thanks to the praise of the demon dragon. He threw out seven or eight flying swords and slashed across the sea, forming more swimming dragons and destroying more palaces all the time.

"Brush!"

The demon dragon ran wild, chasing after Yan Zhen's figure, almost instantly, seven or eight golden lights flashed away, Yan Zhen appeared thousands of miles away, the mark on the back of his left hand flashed again, and his figure disappeared again.

Dozens of breaths later, he landed safely on a small island tens of thousands of miles away from the Demon Dragon Well, and touched his nose complacently.

"Alas!" He heard a sigh and looked down at Caibei hidden under his clothes, "Sister Snow Mussel, what are you sighing for?"

The clam fairy manifested a wisp of phantom in front of Yan Zhen's chest, and looked at Yan Zhen with complicated eyes, "You shouldn't anger that demon dragon, if he runs wild, those slaves will probably die." ”

"Do you have a way to save them?" Yan Zhen pouted, "If not, what is the difference between dying early and dying late, dying early and surpassing life early!"

The clam fairy was speechless for a while, although this sound very unpleasant, but there is some truth. There was no one to save the slaves, and they were also enslaved, and eventually died of exhaustion.

"That's it, I invited you to Chaohaiwu because I wanted you to help me get a treasure. The clam fairy opened her mouth lightly, "That treasure is called the Blue Sea Dragon Ball, the token of the patriarch of my snow clam clan." ”