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Occasionally, there will be mirages on the surface of the sea, and the wonder and magnificence are intoxicating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now there is a lip view on the sea.

A giant city like a heavenly palace appeared in the place where the seagulls flew, above the clouds.

The golden horn sounded, and the giant tortoise in the heavenly palace began to absorb the sea water on the blue sea, only to see the waves on the sea surface storm, forming a huge whirlpool, sweeping away all the humble life.

Hong Chong, Chen Xitian, and Yang Huaixiang were all walking towards the whirlpool.

Their eyes were misty, and their souls seemed to be out of their bodies.

The giant tortoise on the surface of the sea opened its mouth, and the water was separated, and a dry seabed was opened in the middle, like a passage to heaven.

The trio walked along the passage all the way through.

At the end of the passage is the mouth of a giant turtle that devours the sea.

In its mouth, there seemed to be a cry of grievances, as if there were dead spirits drifting, and there were coffins made of dry bones, waiting for every soul to lie in it.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Senior Hongzhong, wake up quickly, this is the illusion of Dongtian Xiaoleiyin." ”

Hong Zhong listened, a glimmer of sanity flashed in his confused eyes, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a white shadow stepping on the waves of the sea, and his body was elegant, as fast as lightning.

There was suddenly a golden ray of sunlight on the hand of this white shadow, which rushed straight into the sky, and then tore through the auspicious clouds above the heavenly palace and shone down again.

Cloud breaking!

Shadow!

I saw a giant spirit statue sitting on the Qinglian Spirit Platform, and then transformed into shape in the Mimi Sanskrit sound.

His golden body is as majestic as a mountain, his face is as solemn as the Buddha in the western sky, and his giant hands are overturned, and wisps of white fairy energy spread out in all directions, enveloping the heavens.

For a time, the sky shook and the earth cracked, and the sky changed color.

――The strongest form of the Divine Palm!

- Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!

Finally made out by Yan Long!!

A vast force ran through the universe, and then the giant tortoise, the heavenly palace, the seawater influx, and the necromantic illusion that the Hongzhong eyes saw began to shatter, shattering like a white porcelain vase hitting the ground.

Everything in the horizon began to be restored, and it began to become clear and real.

I saw a person pop up in the seawater, he was dressed in plain clothes, his face was like white paper, and his expression was cold and hard, like a white impermanence jumping out of hell.

At this time, his robe was covered with blood, and there were three very obvious palm prints on his chest.

As soon as he landed on the beach, his steps were vain, and he couldn't stop taking seven steps backwards, and when he took a step back, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and thus left a shocking trail of blood on the white sand.

After seven steps, he barely stood on his feet, and his body straightened again. His expression returned to arrogance and indifference.

As soon as Chen Xitian saw this person, he shouted loudly: "Mr. Matsui, hurry up and kill these people, and kill all of them if you don't leave any of them." His tone had become hysterical by this time, a far cry from his gentle appearance.

Matsui's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

At this time, there were already three more people on the beach, except for Matsui.

Yan Long, Dian Wei, Zhang Shixun.

Yan Long used a trick of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect to break Matsui's Eastern Heaven Little Thunder Sound Illusion and severely injured him.

Matsui is a super martial artist at the level of a master craftsman in the Heavenly and Human Realm, and although the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect is extremely powerful, he still can't take his life.

In this regard, Yan Long was also secretly frightened.

As soon as I saw Chen Xitian giving orders, he wanted everyone in the Matsui killing field. Yan Long smiled and said to Chen Xitian: "Bai Yujing, you have taken the Nine Turns and Yang Dan that you snatched from Xiao Kui, it seems that your skills have recovered well, compared to the first time I saw you, it is a world of difference." ”

Chen Xitian (Bai Yujing) gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Long, it turns out that everything is your ghost. Wait a minute, I'll let you die in pain!"

Hong Chong had fully recovered at this time, he knew that Yan Long had saved his life from Matsui's illusion, he took a long breath and slowly walked towards Chen Xitian, he said, "It seems that you can't do it because your opponent is me." ”

At this time, on the big boat on the sea, another person flew by, and this person took up and landed on the water several times in succession, and then came to the beach.

This man was dressed in the same clothes as Matsui, but he was tall and thin, and when he walked, he did not leave a single footprint on the soft sand, which was much better than floating on the heavy water.

This person is the number two person in the Tsuru Dance Troupe, Tsuruhara!

He said to Chen Xitian in stiff Chinese: "Gang Leader Chen, you have to kill too many people, and the gold must be doubled." ”

Chen Xitian hissed and roared: "As long as you kill them all, all the gold on the ship will be given to you." ”

Yan Long was well aware of the situation in front of him.

Hongzhong is a high-level congenital realm, and against Chen Xitian's innate realm mid-level, he is basically sure to win.

"Copper-headed Iron Arm" Zhang Shixun is in the middle of the congenital realm, and it will be very difficult to deal with the innate realm of Shangheyuan, but there will be no danger of his life in a short time.

The most difficult thing to settle is Matsui in the distance, this master craftsman-level master who has advanced to the first level of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

As long as it is solved, then everything is easy to do!

The process could not be dragged on too long, because the people on Chen Xitian's boat had already realized that something was wrong and were approaching the beach with a small boat, preparing to land.

Although those ants don't have particularly outstanding masters, if they have a large number of people, they will also cause a lot of trouble.

Yan Long pointed at Heyuan and said to Zhang Shixun: "Senior Zhang, that thing will trouble you." ”

Zhang Shixun said: "No problem, I like to beat these widows the most." He straightened his arms and strode over, and with each step, the true qi on his arms became a layer of condensation, and the fine sand was sucked by the true qi, forming a tornado-like rush around his body.

The crane had already flown towards Zhang Shixun like light smoke.

......

Hong Chong had already handed over Chen Xitian at this time.

......

Yan Long and Dian Wei pressed towards Matsui.

The muscles on Matsui's face were twitching, and the move of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect just now almost pierced his protective qi and crushed his heart. He just didn't speak all the time, just to regulate his breath as soon as possible and smooth out the operation of his true qi.

Yan Long, Dian Wei and Matsui were fifty steps apart, and Yang Huaixiang stood between them like a puppet. Watching this group of super masters face off against each other, no one looked at him, no one cared about his existence, and he instantly felt like a pile of forgotten garbage.

He clenched his fists and roared at Yan Long, "Yan Long, don't forget, there is still me!"

Yan Long's body was covered with a powerful talisman qi, and he didn't even look at him, but said coldly: "You are useless, but there are some things I want to take back from you." ”

"What?" Yang Huaixiang was taken by his momentum and couldn't help but take a step back.

Yan Long's right hand was stretched out, and as soon as he raised his hand towards Yang Huaixiang, the purple Purple Yang Heavenly Demon True Qi immediately enveloped Yang Huaixiang, and had a strong induction with the transparent needle in his body.

"Huh", the sharp wind rushed out from the top of Yang Huaixiang's head.

Fountains of blood and brains erupted like magma bursting from the bottom of the sea.

Yang Huaixiang didn't even snort, and fell to the ground.

The purple true qi in Yan Long's palm was wrapped in a transparent needle, and it suddenly accelerated.

Dian Wei's double halberd in his hand, with the sharp sound of gold and stone.

The two of them swept towards Matsui like two whirlwinds!