Zhou Yue used the little knowledge of his formation to stimulate the teleportation formation under his feet, and smiled at him in the stunned gaze of the Silk Weaving Palace monk in the distance, and then his figure disappeared in front of the person's eyes in a flash.

"Whoosh!"

The remaining Horned Spider Monk was about to call for help, but suddenly found a blue streamer passing in front of his eyes, and a silver-haired boy had already stood in the center of the teleportation formation at some point, and when the Horned Spider Monk wanted to step forward to stop it, the silver-haired boy also smiled at him in the same way, and disappeared with Zhou Yue!

The Horned Spider Clan's face darkened, and he immediately swung a ball of True Qi towards the sky, trying to attract the attention of the nearby monks by detonating the True Qi, but at this time, it had become a fact that Zhou Yue and Su Buregret had rushed past the formation he was guarding, and this Horned Spider Clansman stomped his feet fiercely, came to the center of the teleportation formation, and hurriedly began to activate this quaint large formation, he wanted to see if Zhou Yue and Su Buregret had easily destroyed the formation on the other side.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Zhou Yue landed, he found that there was someone else's breath behind him, and the teleportation formation law that had just been calmed down suddenly lit up, and Su Buregret suddenly appeared beside Zhou Yue.

"This is ......" Su Buregret followed Zhou Yue's gaze and looked into the distance, there was an infinitely wide water surface in front of him, vast and misty, before he got close, an amazing aura of water belonging to heaven and earth came to his face, Su Buregret didn't even deliberately run the exercises to feel that his true qi was recovering rapidly, and in less than ten breaths, the true qi he had lost before had recovered ninety percent.

Zhou Yue didn't reply, he just quietly looked at the endless water, and a familiar feeling arose, he had been here before!

"Silver Light Sea. Zhou Yue took a deep breath and said, "This is the Silver Light Sea, the westernmost point of Tumang, the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan!"

I didn't expect that there was a teleportation formation in the Silk Weaving Palace that led directly to the Silver Light Sea, but after thinking about it, the Silk Weaving Palace's move made people applaud, and put the last retreat of the Fang City on the shore of the Silver Light Sea, so that even if the Silk Weaving Palace was destroyed, the forces that replaced it would never dare to send a large number of monks to search around the Silver Light Sea, because no slaughtering force dared to provoke the dragons and demons of the Silver Light Sea!

At that time, when the 'Tinder' arrives at the seashore, and then destroys the teleportation formation, they can evade the pursuit of the enemy, and then evacuate to other areas along the coast of the Silver Light Sea, as long as the masters of this ocean do not make a move, the 'Tinder' of the Silk Weaving Palace will be considered safe!

"Teleportation formation that can span half of Tu Mang......" Zhou Yue glanced back at the large array behind him thoughtfully, before he thought that this formation could only send him away from the main battlefield of the Silk Weaving Palace at most, but he didn't expect that the teleportation range of this big array actually covered a small half of the Tu Mang, it seems that the family background of the Silk Weaving Palace is not as shallow as he imagined, and it is not easy to find a teleportation formation at such a distance in this demon cultivation world.

Under the reflection of the sun, the sea in front of Zhou Yue and the two of them reflected a dazzling light, and the blue water spiritual energy light intertwined with the sunlight brought a trace of mystery to the whole sea.

"I see, that's why it's called the Silver Light Sea...... Zhou Yue still saw the true face of the Silver Light Sea for the first time, before he could only see the underwater situation when he was cultivating in the crystal city of Ying Long's vein, and he once had a trace of doubts about the name Silver Light Sea, and only then did he know that this ocean was indeed worthy of the name of the Silver Light Sea.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

At this moment, the little guy who turned into a belt around Zhou Yue's waist suddenly made a fuss, Zhou Yue hurriedly covered his waist, silently blocking Su Buregret's sight, and at the same time gently waved his hand to silence Xiao Fei's poor ringing cry.

The little guy seemed to want to jump into the sea of silver light in front of him, Zhou Yue pondered for a moment, and suddenly fell on tiptoe towards the sea that shimmered with silver light, while Su Buregret shook his head and galloped towards the north in a flash.

Since the two have left the Silk Weaving Palace, they don't have to join forces anymore, in the end, Zhou Yue and Su Buregret were still in a hostile state before, Su Buregret saw that Zhou Yue's cultivation was promoted to the Jindan realm, so he naturally didn't dare to stay for a long time, fortunately, Zhou Yue didn't have any intention of dealing with him, otherwise when Su Buregret walked out of the big array, he would be directly taken down by Zhou Yue.

"Gollum ......"

The moment Zhou Yue entered the water, he felt something strange around his waist, and when he looked closely, he found that the little guy had quietly given birth to a mouth from his belt-like body, and was devouring the sea water in a big gulp, as if the sea water of this silver light sea was a peerless delicacy.

However, in the time of half a cup of tea, the belt that Xiao Fei Poor Lingyin turned into swelled around, and then it stopped absorbing seawater, and fell asleep contentedly wrapped around Zhou Yue's waist.

Zhou Yue smiled slightly, touched the little guy's body, and then used the demon body change method, Ying Longyi suddenly unfolded behind him, Zhou Yue used his true qi with all his strength, and a strange dragon roar suddenly came out from his wings, spreading towards the depths of the sea!

Since he has returned to the Silver Light Sea, how can he not take advantage of the Dragon Clan's momentum?

Zhou Yue didn't plan to return to the crystal city of the Ying Long First Vein from here, but at least he had to make a prophetic call, so that he could use some of the resources of the Ying Long First Vein a little, and maybe he could find a way to return to the human cultivation world.

"Aang—"

Ying Long's voice transmission dragon chant is not issued by the throat, but directly uses the wings to resonate with the seawater, this kind of communication method is only used by Ying Long in the silver light sea, so as long as you hear this slightly vague, constantly agitating dragon chant, you can know that there are Ying Long people nearby.

After a while, a woman wearing a mask suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yue, the woman looked at the wings behind Zhou Yue and said, "Ying Long?"

"Ying Long Zhou Yue has seen his predecessors. Zhou Yue hurriedly saluted the woman in front of him, although the dragon chant that could respond to him in the silver light should be the small branch of the dragon clan, but this woman's cultivation was far beyond him, Zhou Yue took the lead in saluting out of respect for the strong.

I don't know why, the etiquette of the Great Wilderness is completely different from that of the human cultivation world, but the Silver Light Sea Dragon Clan uses the most authentic monk ritual, and I don't know if the other big demons in the Silver Light Sea also use the monk ritual as a ritual like the Dragon Clan.

The masked woman nodded, and reported to herself: "Yulong, Ruorin." ”

Zhou Yue didn't dare to slack off, he directly took out a piece of jade slip from his arms, and said, "Senior, please also bring this thing to the monk of the Ying Long lineage." ”

After speaking, he took up the method of demon body change, removed a scale from his arm and handed it to the masked woman, as a token of the dragon lineage, this dragon scale contains the breath of Zhou Yue, as long as people who have seen him can see it at a glance.

The masked woman took the jade slip and the dragon scales and bowed slightly, and then disappeared from Zhou Yue in a flash, and the nearby sea water did not even show a trace of fluctuation, as if the appearance of the masked woman just now was just Zhou Yue's hallucination.

After doing all this, Zhou Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and then just wait for the great monk of the Yinglong vein to find it, there is a rain dragon vein entrenched in this sea area, and there will be no water tribe demon who dares to be presumptuous here, Zhou Yue relaxed and began to explore along the coast to the south of the great wilderness.

Zhou Yue only had a vague impression of the Great Wilderness, and the map given to him by the young master of the Silk Palace, 'Qi Yuan', only marked the names of other areas of the Great Wilderness, so whether it was to the south or to the north, it was almost the same for Zhou Yue, since Su did not regret choosing to go north, Zhou Yue also chose to go south, ready to go to other areas of the Great Wilderness to see.

The shore of the Silver Light Sea is calm, this is obviously a place where the true qi of the water is extremely strong, but no demon dares to stay here, only Zhou Yue is alone next to the empty beach, and after a while, Zhou Yue even put Xiao Fei Poor Lingyin in the water, so that it changes into that round and rolling appearance and follows him together.

Xiao Fei Poor Lingyin rolled and followed Zhou Yue, constantly inhaling and spitting out water while moving, without any trace of true qi fluctuations on its body, but it was able to keep up with Zhou Yue, who had the acceleration of Ying Longyi, obviously there were some means.

Zhou Yue's heart moved, and he suddenly said, "Lingyin, can you fly?"

"Quack?"

The little guy tilted his head, and then slowly left the water under Zhou Yue's expectant gaze and floated crookedly.

Zhou Yue's eyes lit up, he still didn't feel a trace of true qi fluctuations on Xiao Fei poor Lingyin's body, Lingyin was using Zhou Yue's usual fog technique at this time, Zhou Yue pondered for a moment, and then said: "You try to hide your body?"

"Quack!"

The little guy's round body slowly disappeared in the air, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yue's eyes suddenly flashed a fine light when he saw this, Ling Yin himself did not fluctuate when he cast a spell, and it was difficult to be discovered by the divine sense, if he could cooperate with his sneak attack, he would definitely be able to achieve excellent results!

"Alright, come back. ”

As soon as Zhou Yue's words fell, he felt a wet touch from his waist, and a soaked belt appeared on Zhou Yue's waist out of thin air, and it slowly emerged, Zhou Yue nodded with satisfaction, and then shook his wings and galloped towards the south.

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"Ho...... Ho ......" The Flying Eagle King gasped heavily, he had become the last of the crossbow by now in the battle, but he didn't show the slightest look of frustration, just stared at the woman in front of him with a sinking face.

The opponent of the Flying Eagle King was the palace master of the Silk Weaving Palace, at this time, the gorgeous clothes on this woman's body were emitting a Dao treasure, which was obviously an excellent treasure, she stared at the Flying Eagle King, and said lightly: "Cheng Hong, you have been defeated." ”

"Heaven and earth, it really lives up to its name. The Flying Eagle King barely squeezed out a smile, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it...... The natural supernatural powers of the horned spider clan are not mainly based on bondage. ”

"Let's stop here, it's time for the guests of the Ying Long clan to arrive. The woman in the Chinese costume put away her true anger and said lightly: "The destruction of the Vulture Cliff is a foregone conclusion, but if you want to leave, I can't stop you." ”

The Flying Eagle King stared at the woman in front of him and did not answer, a dazzling golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly puffed up his chest.

"I, Cheng Hong, have been slaughtering for more than 3,000 years, and I have not tasted defeat, and then founded the Vulture Cliff, how did I think that your Silk Weaving Palace colluded with the Silver Light Sea......" His already broken body gradually straightened, and a golden light extended from behind the Flying Eagle King, and suddenly turned into a pair of pale golden wings!