The demon dragon obviously underestimated the attack power of the eighth-level Shura, let out a strange cry of beasts, and waved its wings violently, releasing an overwhelming demon fire, forming a wall of fire up to a thousand meters high, blocking the front.

The fierce winds, the tyrannical thunder and lightning, and the raging rivers were all blocked by the wall of fire, but the iceberg still landed tenaciously from the air and hit the demon dragon's back firmly.

The demon dragon was smashed and churned, close to the sea, and cursed in annoyance: "You freak, you shot really hard, it hurts Lao Tzu to death!"

The eighth-level Shura let out a burst of arrogant laughter, and did not stop there, and suddenly landed, two giant feet stepped on the surface of the sea, and the four giant hands quickly slapped down towards the sea.

The sea water was immediately struck up by a huge mountain of water thousands of meters high, rushing the demon dragon that had not yet stood firm into the sky, while the eighth-level Shura reappeared in the sky, waving the small cyan flag in his hand one after another.

The wind howled, blowing towards the huge mountain formed by the sea, causing the mountain to continue to rise, continuing to chase and impact the demon dragon, causing the demon dragon to let out screams and curses.

The demon dragon was defeated, turned into a black light, swept to the sky, and finally disappeared. The eighth-level Shura let out a wild laugh, and then turned into a light and shadow, carrying a red cloud in the sky, and chased after him.

The earth-shattering battle comparable to the god level shook every monk on the big ship, and in comparison, they were so small and helpless and vulnerable.

"These two bastards, hurry! The big ship turns west!" Wang Baoyu cursed as he hurriedly jumped out of the cabin.

The demon dragon ran away, and the eighth-level Shura was gone, but the danger really began to come. The huge mountain of water, which was already several kilometers high, was still there, and the violent wind generated by the artifact had not stopped.

Hearing Wang Baoyu's shout, everyone finally reacted and turned the two big ships around in a panic.

As soon as the hull of the ship was straightened, the huge mountain of water collapsed in an instant, and the wind came immediately, and the sound was terrifying.

Yes!

The exclamation of the crowd was drowned in the sound of the waves, and the two big ships, like two leaves floating on the sea, shook violently and tossed violently under the impetus of the waves and the wind, and rushed towards the setting sun at an incredible speed.

All the monks hid in the cabin, trying their best to keep their bodies from being thrown out of the rocking ship.

Everyone trembled involuntarily, and it was difficult to hide the great fear in their hearts, the two ships rose and fell on the waves, and no one knew whether the next ups and downs would sink to the bottom of the sea.

In the end, everyone closed their eyes and reluctantly handed over life and death to God.

The speed of the sea is too fast, and the surrounding scenery is blurred, as if walking through a time and space tunnel, Luo Qian grabbed Wang Baoyu's arm in horror, and Xiaobai also retracted into his arms and remained motionless.

I don't know how long it was, but it seemed like a century, and the waves finally stopped, and the two big ships slowly stopped.

Fortunately, the ship was made of a lightning tree and was indestructible, and fortunately, the bow was turned in time to prevent it from capsizing.

After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death, everyone walked out of the cabin one after another, desperately adjusting their breathing to dispel the fear and anxiety in their hearts.

"Everyone's okay!" Wang Baoyu jumped out of the cabin and asked in a loud voice.

The news kept coming back, everyone was safe and sound, and the hull was not seriously damaged.

But the current situation is not optimistic, there are no stars, no moonlight, the sea is terrible silence, and the fog is drifting slowly on the sea.

Unable to distinguish the direction and not knowing where they were, Wang Baoyu and the five hundred warriors encountered an unprecedented crisis, that is, they were lost at sea.

"Xiaobai, I can only rely on you!" Wang Baoyu touched Xiaobai's head.

Xiao Bai felt the surroundings carefully, and then exclaimed: "Master, this place is really terrible, we are in big trouble." ”

"What's going on, there are a lot of powerful Krakens?"

"No, there's no breath around here. ”

"I didn't understand!"

"The Kraken has breath, the wind has breath, the sea has breath, but there is nothing here, no coordinates can be established. Xiaobai explained, and added, "Fortunately, I can feel the breath of the people on the ship, otherwise, I would have thought I was dead." ”

I couldn't see the sky clearly, I couldn't feel any breath, of course this was a very terrible thing, Wang Baoyu hurriedly ordered to go down, everyone rested in place, and waited until the sky was bright to find a way out.

The unsettling night had finally passed, and the surroundings were lit up, but the situation had not changed much. The sky above was still gray, with no sun or clouds, not even a hint of wind.

The deep waters are lifeless, like a huge ghost face, indifferent and unforgiving.

"No! I'm going to go up and have a look!"

Wang Baoyu took out the white boat, carried Xiaobai and swept up, he wanted to sweep to a very high place to see where the sun was.

However, as soon as he flew out less than 100 meters into the sky, Xiaobai exclaimed: "Master, you can't fly anymore!"

Wang Baoyu hurriedly stopped the white boat, and he was surprised to find that the two big ships below were gone, to be precise, they were not visible, and they were shrouded in fog.

"Master, go back quickly! I can still feel the breath of the big ship, and if we fly up, we may not be able to find it back." Xiaobai urged.

Wang Baoyu hurriedly landed and returned to the big ship according to Xiaobai's guidance.

The three elders Shen Wanfang, Yang Yuan, and Xiang Yun all came to ask for orders to explore the way, but Wang Baoyu refused, this is what it looks like in the sky, and there will not be much difference between horizontal and vertical, and you can't find it if you get lost.

Everyone felt panicked, Wang Baoyu pondered for a moment, and could only make the most helpless choice, start the big ship, and sail to the unknown ahead.

The oars crossed the sea, and there was no sound of water, and the sea seemed to be dead.

Wang Baoyu called Tong Yansong and asked him to play the piano and sing to soothe everyone's emotions.

One day, two days, three days!

Stop-and-go, seven days have passed, Xiaobai still can't feel any breath, there is no breakthrough, Wang Baoyu and five hundred warriors are still lost in the sea.

Incredibly, in order to speed up the speed of the big ship, Tong Yansong took out the wind talisman, threw it, and then fell, unable to release the power on it.

What the hell is this place?

Wang Baoyu thought about it, and it was difficult to find a clue, the waves and winds caused by the eighth-level Shura, no matter how strong it was, the big ship would float out for thousands of miles at most, how could it feel as if it was a different world.

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