"The three of you left in a hurry, but my Zixiao faction didn't entertain you well?"

Above the high sky in the West Underworld, the three demon gods of the North Sea stood silently, staring coldly ahead.

I saw a ripple in front of me.

A hazy figure stepped into the air.

It is Sima Yuan who survived the catastrophe.

But it was one of his spirit bodies that came at this time.

I saw that the sword qi and spiritual mist on his side dispersed, and the entire radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in aura.

Even the domain fields of the three major demon gods were suppressed to death.

Sima Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, and the hazy figure spread out with a mighty breath, and the air pressure was rolling, stretching endlessly.

Seeing this, the corner of the island master of Shenlong Island suddenly shrank, and he said to himself in his heart: "Spirit God Clone."

The dragon clan existence in front of him could see at a glance that he was nothing more than Sima Yuan's spirit clone!

Looking at his cultivation, he has already crossed the three realms of demigods and is infinitely close to the existence of 'pseudo-gods'.

After the three realms of demigods, there are 'pseudo-gods'.

Finally, there is the existence of the 'near God'.

And once the mana is accumulated to the peak of the near gods, it is necessary to start the matter of ascending to the sky.

At this time, the demon clan leader knew that he couldn't give up today, so he simply didn't wait for Sima Yuan to make a move.

I saw it gently step forward.

The spatial ripples rolled away, and the rumbling sound spread outward layer by layer.

A dragon groan came out of his mouth, and when Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, the domain field under his cloth clicked and shattered.

At the same time, there seemed to be dozens of green dragons, yellow dragons, black dragons, and white dragons roaring on its side.

Rushing majestically.

In an instant, Sima Yuan was surrounded by the dragon shadows in the sky.

And after Shenlong Island Ao Qian made a move, two huge figures that covered the sky and the sun immediately appeared behind him.

I saw a flying black fish on the left flapping its wings, like a big kun, rolling up layers of clouds and waves, breaking through the sky.

A pair of wings hanging from the sky on the right disturbed the spirit of the four directions, and the whistling sound was rolling, echoing with the big kun on the other side to assist and echo from afar.

The three major demon gods rushed towards Sima Yuan.

The two sides are no more than a thousand feet apart, and they are just around the corner.

However, for the half-step spirit god, the distance of a thousand zhang is just suitable for fighting.

But seeing Sima Yuan's eyes flashing, he whispered to himself: "God doesn't offend me, I don't offend God, if God offends me, I will punish God!"

As soon as the words fell, a green and red long sword rippled out beside him, which was almost the same as Sima Yuan.

Seeing the thousands of dragon shadows led by Ao Qian rushing towards him, Sima Yuan pointed lightly.

He whispered, "Go!"

Suddenly, after a trembling roar, the long sword turned into a sword light and soared into the air.

The sword light was divided into one hundred and ten, and then in Ao Li's pupils, it was divided into thousands.

After a flicker, it slashed at the dragon shadow without missing a beat.

In an instant, bursts of dragon shadows cracked and fluctuated, and a wail sounded.

Sima Yuan turned his gaze and swiped lightly towards the pair of supreme wings on Tianpeng Island.

But after seeing him snort coldly, he hid and fled.

Flutter.

Sima Yuan's mana slashed into the void, setting off layers of clouds and waves, and the miserable breaking of the sky was endless.

Suddenly, his figure suddenly retreated, and he fled directly away.

Almost as he retreated, an ink beak as large as an iron hook pierced through the void and pecked straight at the place where Sima Yuan was standing.

There was a rumbling sound, and it was the sound of space shattering.

Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

This time, only the spirit clone was sent here, which seemed to be a bit of a big deal.

However, the situation is changing rapidly, and before Sima Yuan can think about it, a flying fish flies in the sky.

Above the flying fish, Ao Li stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking below.

His gaze was cold, and he gently leaned down and pressed his hand.

Sima Yuan's spirit clone stiffened in an instant, and his form and spirit were destroyed in an instant.

The sword trembled and froze in the air.

Ao Qian sneered, how could he let the pearl be dusty?

As soon as the words fell, he was about to grasp the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, Ao Qian raised his head and looked thousands of zhang ahead.

I saw a crack rumbling suddenly, and a figure exuding sky-high sword qi walked out of the crack.

It is the sword spirit of the Divine Sword!

The body of the gods.

After looking at the Qingchi sword body that was trembling with excitement below his eyes, he made a light move.

The body of the sword fell into his hands.

The sword body is in hand, and its power has climbed a step again.

It's almost like a tiger with wings.

At this time, a faint voice came from the crack that had not yet closed: "Punish the Divine Sword, slay the Demon Dragon!"

The spirit of the sword of the god was like hearing the edict, and immediately shined, and it was instantly reflected in all directions.

This aura is strong enough to be comparable to a pseudo-realm powerhouse!

Suddenly, I saw a blue and red sword light pass through the blue sky and disappear.

On top of the flying fish, Ao Li's face changed, and then he stepped on the flying fish under his feet.

The flying fish immediately snorted, and his body fell suddenly.

At the same time, the weeping wings below did not hesitate to slam towards the big kun.

With a loud bang, the two demon gods exploded and turned into a little spiritual light.

Before long, a sword tip in the sky had already jumped out of the blue sky, until Ao Li's head came.

Ao Yi roared angrily: "Kunpeng, !! unity"

Suddenly, the aura suddenly gathered, and under Ao Li's roar, it instantly turned into a huge winged Kunpeng form!

Kunpeng, travel to the North Sea in the twilight of the East Wilderness!

As soon as Kunpeng appeared, it was like an ancient divine beast carrying rolling power, dominating all directions.

Its shape is like a mountain, continuous, and the figure spreads for hundreds of miles in an instant!

The entire blue sky is covered by it.

There was a soft sound from within the crack, as if there was a little muttering.

Ao Li on Kunpeng's back sneered, and there seemed to be a hideous look on his face.

He roared in his mouth: "Kunpeng !!"

Suddenly, the Kunpeng under his feet raised his head and swallowed.

Thousands of miles of spiritual machine were swallowed by whales.

The sword light was also poured into Kunpeng's belly.

Ao Qian raised his head to look at the crack in front of him, and said with a rampant laugh: "Sima Yuan Daoyou, what other means, though." ”

There was a boom, and before Ao Li could say it.

There was a rumbling sound in Kunpeng's belly under his feet.

At the same time, a terrible scream rang out.

It came out of Kunpeng's mouth.

Suddenly, in

Ao Li's face changed drastically, and a threatening aura came from Kunpeng's body.

It looks like it's about to blow itself up!!

A look of anxiety and hesitation flashed in Ao Li's eyes.

However, before he could react, a violent explosion erupted from beneath his feet.

"Boom !!"

In an instant, it roared angrily and leaped upward.

Suddenly, the huge shock wave of Kunpeng burst swept across the entire blue sky.

Floating clouds, spiritual machines, wind, thunder, and even mana remnants all turned into nothingness.

The whole world seems to fall into dead silence!

Leaping high and soaring, it is no more.

But in the midst of a burst of spiritual mist, a hideous dragon head with two horns on its head, eyes like copper beads, and a beard as long as a spirit whip jumped out.

Frightened, horrified, and furious in its eyes, it let out a long roar toward the crack:

"Roaring !!!"

The roar turned into a human body again, "Sima Yuan, this king wants you to die!!"

At this moment, in the midst of the huge pupils of the dragon head, the crack suddenly expanded outward.

It's like someone tearing it apart.

It immediately panicked, turned around and ran.

At that moment, a large hand came out of the crack.

Gently grasp towards the spiritual mist.

Ao Qianlong's body was imprisoned in an instant, and he could fall into his hands.

At this moment, a majestic, vigorous, and majestic indifferent dragon chant came from Beihai!

The voice is like a celestial constitution.

Qingtian's big hand suddenly froze.

Then Qi Qi collapsed and collapsed in an instant.

Inside the crack, there was a muffled grunt.

At that time, an old word slowly came from Beihai: "The old man has seen Sima Daoyou."

Within the crack, after Sima Yuan was silent for a while, his aura gradually became deep and terrifying.

A quiet word came out: "I have admired the name of the island lord for a long time, and it really deserves its name. ”

The person who spoke out was none other than the owner of the largest island in the North Sea, Ao Qian!!

The half-step spirit god pinnacle exists!

It is also one of the five 'near gods' in the entire Divine Continent!

This time, Sima Yuan's clone was defeated by his clone, and the deity was still invincible to his disrespect.

The nearness of God is only visible in the strong.

The murky voice of the old man rose again, "The little friend cultivates the Tao quickly, the old man is rare in his life, and he still wants the Taoist friendship to do it himself." ”

The viciousness in these words is difficult for ordinary people to understand, and it almost has the meaning of bad Sima Yuan's Dao heart.

If Sima Yuan was really the kind of fool who was kept in the dark and didn't know anything, maybe he would really be disturbed by this remark.

But the other party's idea will inevitably fail, how many conspiracies and killings Sima Yuan has gone through since his cultivation, how can he be frightened by a little trick?

In the cracks, Sima Yuan's tone was flat, and he said calmly: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth." Sima's matter is not to worry about the old-timers. ”

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Beihai was silent for a while, and a chuckle came, "It turned out that the old man had underestimated his Taoist friend."

Then there was a burst of laughter, ripples behind his doppelganger.

After he glanced at Sima Yuan indifferently, he involuntarily fell into it.

Then Sima Yuan's clone, Zhu Shen Sword and others swept the Kunpeng flesh and blood in the sky and roared towards the crack.