The young man with dragon horns on his head walked a few steps on the shore, frowning and looking around. Murong Feng was indeed a little too strong just now, and the landform on the shore had changed significantly compared to before.

"It will suck up so much land and seawater, could it be that there are any monsters in our East China Sea?" Seeing that the dragon horn boy frowned, the turtle general on the side hurriedly analyzed.

"Even if there are demons, they will only absorb the aura around them, and the land and sea they suck will have no effect on them. Regarding General Turtle's words, the dragon horn boy did not agree.

Looking around again, the dragon horn boy saw that he didn't find anything, so he led people to prepare to return to the East China Sea.

Seeing that the dragon horn boy led people to the beach, Murong Feng, who was hiding in the distance, also breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that the dragon horn boy suddenly pulled out a dragon bone whip and pulled it in the direction where Murong Feng was hiding.

Seeing the dragon bone whip whipping towards him, Murong Feng flashed to the side. Although he dodged the dragon bone whip, it was a pity that as soon as he moved, the chain stealth array lost its effect, allowing Murong Feng to appear directly.

Seeing that a Terran cultivator suddenly appeared on the originally empty beach, the turtle general and the shrimp soldier and crab general behind the dragon horn boy immediately became vigilant, and took out various weapons and pointed at Murong Feng with a brush.

"How did you find me?" asked Murong Feng after appearing to the dragon horn boy.

"Your stealth array is well-deployed, but it's a pity that the stealth array can only make you invisible, but it can't eliminate the spiritual power fluctuations on your body. I judged your position based on the fluctuations of spiritual power around you. The dragon horn boy replied with a smile.

"I see, I've just arrived in the cluster, and I don't have any ill intentions. You don't need to do anything to me. Murong Feng urged the flying sword array flag beside him as he spoke, ready to set up the formation at any time.

"Flying Sword Formation Flag? You're really interesting, it's the first time I've ever seen someone use a flying sword to make a formation flag. A lot of land and seawater were sucked away here just now, did you do it?" After seeing Murong Feng urging the formation flag, the dragon horn boy was not as murderous as the entourage around him, and continued to ask Murong Feng indifferently.

"I was cultivating my environmental magic weapon just now, and I didn't expect to suck up so much sea water from the land. I have made amends for disturbing you. Seeing that the other party didn't want to make a move, Murong Feng also put away the formation flag and apologized to the dragon horn boy.

"What kind of exercises will suck away so much land and seawater, I'm afraid it's not a demon cultivator who cultivates demon exercises, right?" After listening to Murong Feng's words, the turtle general behind the dragon horn boy said.

The dragon horn boy first raised his hand to interrupt General Turtle, and then said to Murong Feng with a smile: "It's not in the way, but it's really a bit inappropriate for you to suck up so much of the sea water of our East China Sea without saying hello." You give the sea back, and I'll let you go. ”

After hearing the words of the dragon horn boy, Murong Feng made a difficulty, the East China Sea Dragon Clan wanted to return the sea water belonging to the East China Sea, which was understandable, but it was a pity that Murong Feng was too anxious, he only learned what to do in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion What to do in his own realm and moved it into his own environmental magic weapon, but he didn't learn how to return the things that were sucked back from the environmental magic weapon.

"I only learned how to suck things into my magic weapon from the outside, and I really didn't learn how to return things. Well, let me go back first, and when I've learned it, I'll come back and give you back the seawater." Murong Feng reluctantly bowed to the dragon horn boy and continued.

"It seems that Brother Tai doesn't want to return the sea water of my East China Sea?" After listening to Murong Feng's words, the dragon horn boy had an expression of you treating me as a fool, clenched the dragon bone whip in his hand, and said with some anger.

Seeing that the other party wanted to make a move, Murong Feng had to urge the Flying Sword Formation Banner again to prepare for the formation. He is now hard to argue, even if he fully explains that he just got the Luoying scroll by accident, and went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn the transfer technique in order to fill the space in the scroll, but he only learned how to transfer things in, but because he was in a hurry to fill the scroll and didn't learn to transfer out, I'm afraid the other party won't believe it.

Seeing that Murong Feng was preparing to set up a formation, the dragon horn boy waved his hand back, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him hurriedly retreated, it seemed that this dragon horn boy was going to fight Murong Feng alone.

The dragon horn boy raised the dragon bone whip in his hand and drew it towards Murong Feng, and the Murong Feng who was smoked quickly turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared, and the dragon horn boy whipped a few more times in a row, but every time he smoked Murong Feng was an illusion.

It is worthy of the phantom formation that Nangong Shiyang researched in the formation. The effect is several times better than that of ordinary phantom arrays.

After drawing a few whips in a row, the dragon horn boy also seemed to reflect that the Terran cultivator on the opposite side should have used a high-level phantom array, but since he could find Murong Feng in the stealth array through spiritual power fluctuations, he could naturally use the same method to find out from the phantom array.

After pausing for a while, the dragon horned young man raised his whip and whipped it in the direction of Murong Feng. Seeing this, Murong Feng hurriedly dodged, but found that the second whip had already been drawn towards him.

The whipping technique of this dragon-horned young man is ever-changing, and Murong Feng has no power to resist it.

After being whipped a few times, Murong Feng felt as uncomfortable as if the bones in his body had fallen apart. It seems that the other party has obviously collected his strength, otherwise the whip made of the keel would not be able to withstand so many blows with the cultivation of the Murong Feng Condensation Period. It seems that the other party still wants Murong Feng to take the initiative to return the seawater, but unfortunately the current Murong Feng is speechless, so he can only continue to be whipped.

Seeing that the defense was not good, Murong Feng was ready to take the initiative to attack, and he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to set up the Five Elements Bagua Array. Since Dongfang Wuhate gave himself a solid soul, Murong Feng's spiritual sense was much weaker than before, and now he was no longer able to urge 108 array flags like during the assessment, and could only urge 72 array flags at most.

Seeing the official five beasts that appeared in front of him, the dragon horned boy first sighed, and then quickly found the formation eye of the Five Elements Bagua Array according to the fluctuation of spiritual power, and pulled out the formation flag of the formation eye with a whip, breaking the formation in an instant.

I can't keep it, and I can't beat it. The explanation was not listened to, and Murong Feng felt that his fate could only be whipped to death by this dragon bone whip. Helpless, he simply stopped dodging, closed his eyes and waited for the keel whip to whip at him.

The whip of the dragon horned boy fell, but Murong Feng did not feel any pain on his body, could it be that he was numb from being whipped? Murong Feng opened his eyes, only to find that a wooden general was holding a shield high in front of him.

"Troublesome trouble, how can I meet you anywhere?" Not far away, Lu Yunping, who had just summoned the wooden general with a spell, said to Murong Feng with a disgusted expression.

The Terran Formation Mage in front of him came to help, and the dragon horned boy hurriedly waved the dragon bone whip in his hand and drew it towards Lu Yunping, who summoned the wooden general.

At the same time as the whip abstracted Lu Yunping, a palm-sized dragon suddenly flew out of Lu Yunping's arms. The dragon was in front of Lu Yunping, and he roared at the dragon horned boy.

The dragon horn boy who saw the dragon hurriedly collected the whip, and looked at the dragon in front of Lu Yunping with an incredible look, while the shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind the dragon horn boy knelt down directly at the dragon.

The dragon roared at the dragon horn boy again, and the dragon horn boy hurriedly knelt down when he saw this, and said to the dragon with a trembling voice: "Ao Ren, the sixth prince of the Dragon King of the Dragon Sea, meet the old ancestor!"