On the sea of Mingyu, the sea tribe is vertical and horizontal, the sea is under the sea, the shadows are surging, the sky is in the sky, and the demon shadows are heavy.

For more than ten years, the demon clan that once dominated the entire Ming Jade Sea finally took this sea area into their hands again, and now only the storm sea connecting the Xiuzhen World and the Ming Jade Sea remains, and there are still some resistance forces.

And this time, the Sea Clan came to attack again, just to clean up the last remnants of the Terran.

Originally, the large and small islands of the Ming Jade Sea were difficult to see the traces of the living, and only the small island of the Storm Sea remained.

As for Kunshan Island, it has disappeared into the Mingyu Sea, and there have been many high-level demon clans in this sea area, and for more than ten years, they are still monitoring everything here.

But they didn't know that they had always been hidden in the shadows by the Kunlunmen people, who were watching them.

Besides, Storm Sea, Lin Feiyue and Ouyang Jingtian have already made the last resistance, and no one knows what will happen after that.

In fact, Lin Feiyue planned to retreat to the Xiuzhen world, but because of the previous battle, Ouyang Jingyu's body fell and died extremely tragically, at this time, she couldn't speak at all, after all, Ouyang Jingyu was besieged by the Sea Clan to cover them.

Besides, even if they retreat to the Xiuzhen Sea Region, the footsteps of the Sea Clan will not stop at all, rather than lingering, it is better to fight, because no one will lend a helping hand to them, and who will know if they live or die?

The army of the Sea Clan began to approach, and in the stormy sea with turbulent waves, the figure of the Sea Clan's demon cultivators was everywhere.

That small island, Lin Feiyue and Ouyang Jingtian, naturally knew that the big war was coming, and the cultivators were more or less pessimistic, not that they didn't want to fight, but that they couldn't see hope.

If it weren't for the entrance to the Xiuzhen Sea and being guarded, I'm afraid that many people would turn around and flee when they were not noticed.

Looking at the overwhelming army of the Sea Clan, the various demon clans that came from the clouds and waves, and the huge golden dragon boat, it suddenly made many cultivators feel like they were in despair.

Compared with others, Ouyang Jingtian has a cold face, full of hatred.

Ouyang Jingyu's death hit him hard, the two are brothers, from the beginning of cultivation to the present, bumps and bumps have never been separated.

Although there were such and such problems between the two, it was his own brother, and he had a blood that could not be separated, so the heartache turned into endless anger and hatred.

Ouyang Jingtian took the lead in the beginning of the liftoff, and the monks of the Falling Star Palace behind him also followed.

Lin Feiyue glanced up and looked up, and then turned her gaze to look directly at the choppy sea level, she couldn't avoid it, if this battle was really the ultimate fate of the Feiling Palace, she could only do her best!

At the beginning of the fierce collision, the brilliant treasure light shines brightly under the gloomy sky of the Storm Sea.

The Sea Clan's Dharma Robbery Monks took the lead in locking Ouyang Jingtian and Lin Feiyue, restricting their shots, and letting the people below kill and injure the Terran monks to the greatest extent.

There is no equal strength, and the strength of the Sea Clan is no longer comparable to the monks of the Flying Spirit Hall and the Falling Star Palace.

On one side is gaining momentum, and on the other side is the army that has been crippled.

But the trapped beast is still fighting, and when despair is sublimated again, all that remains is the determination to kill one by one.

Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion!

This is a race war, there is no room for relaxation, and it is a battle for living space.

And on the periphery of the entire battle circle, three Kunlun monks who were hiding in the shadows were monitoring everything here at this time, and for this completely unequal battle, deep down, there was actually a result.

From the fierce collision at the beginning, to the anxiety now, and there are gradually signs of decline.

There is also the fact that Lin Feiyue and Ouyang Jingtian were besieged and trapped, and at this stage, the strongest combat power of the Terran side has no room to exert itself, and it was robbed by the six Sea Clans, tightly clamped in the sky, and there was no chance to use it at all below.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see. An inner door elder wearing a Kunlun purple robe suddenly said.

"Wait, once an accident happens, let's bring back a result that is not the result, be careful not to eat and walk around. Another elder, who was also wearing a purple robe, said suddenly.

"Forget it, it's already like this, even if there is an accident, there is no way back, let's withdraw. ”

Just when the three of you said a word, above the sky, suddenly there was a surge of firelight, and the violent impact drove layers of clouds, burning, and falling in this direction.

"This is an accident!" the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw a look of surprise on each other's faces.

Tianmu City, the thunder and lightning bat dragon that was lying on the ground and listless, suddenly opened its huge dragon eyes.

It was as if someone had pricked him with a needle, and suddenly a spirit was raised, raising a black and hideous dragon head, which made the Kunlun people who were sitting nearby to recover their aura shocked.

A roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and when it suddenly rose, the black wings, driving a powerful hurricane, swept through the courtyard, and the black dragon flew into the sky, and it was gone in a blink of an eye.

Chen Yueling was discussing some things with the two real people of Daoqing and Daoling, and when she heard that something was wrong outside, when she pushed the door out, the trace of the thunderbolt bat dragon had already disappeared.

The disciples in the courtyard, look at the sky, and then look at Chen Yueling, and they don't know what to say for a while.

The latter frowned slightly, but then he seemed to think of something, and his face couldn't help but flash a touch of joy, and a smile rippled on the corner of his mouth......

The storm sea is scorching, and the treasure light drives the thunder, flames, and wind, constantly raging here.

But the huge dragon boats that followed, as well as the medium-sized dragon boats that were close to half a hundred, suddenly appeared in the sky above this battlefield.

A white-headed young man held his hands behind his back, his eyes swept around, and at the same time, he only spit out one word: "Kill!"

A burst of light, like a sudden dark cloud, rushed down, and at the same time, the dragon boat's attack ban had been opened and activated, and they attacked the golden dragon boat of the sea tribe one after another.

Lin Feiyue and Ouyang Jingtian, who were besieged, looked happy, especially the white-headed young man, they recognized him.

Isn't it Li Xiaoyi who brought them together to form an alliance to jointly resist the invasion of the Sea Clan?

"Is it Elder Tianmen?" Elder Kunlun, who was hiding in the shadows, looked surprised.

Not only him, but the other two all had the same looks, especially the monks behind him, looking at their clothes and appearance, they didn't seem to belong to this realm.

Then there are the dragon boats all over the sky, and the light that leans down, like a waterfall that rushes straight down to 3,000 feet, it's really hard to say what the final result of this battle will be!

"Elder Tianmen, which one is this singing?" Elder Kunlun on the side asked inexplicably.

The other person seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes: "No matter which one it is, it will be a big drama after all!"