Even Kun was alarmed!

Of course, this is the keel, the dragon is the king of all things in his lifetime, even if he is a, he has to give in to worship. This momentum made Kun feel challenged.

At this time, the purple mangs were introverted, and the light gradually faded, and Ji Fei could clearly see that the rocks and mud that originally covered the keel began to fade at this time, revealing the holy keel body inside, and it was this keel body that emitted a monstrous purple mang.

This keel is not white, but the color of the emperor, purple gold!

In an instant, Ji Fei's mind remembered a kind of mythical existence:

- Purple Gold Dragon!

This dragon should be five-clawed.

However, Ji Fei didn't have time to find out what kind of dragon this dragon was, the huge keel was still trembling, and countless rocks, mud and sand fell to the bottom of the sea, stirring up monstrous turbidity, and the entire sea water was chaotic. Without saying a word, he flew directly towards the center of the dragon's head.

There, there is wisteria wood.

Since the soil has collapsed, I am afraid that the mulberry tree will not have any good results, and in this huge dragon qi, anything can be destroyed! If the wisteria tree is lost like this, Ji Fei's mood will not be much better.

His speed was almost to the extreme, and he came to the center of the dragon's head in an instant, and the mulberry tree began to break, and the sea water poured up, and the wisteria tree disappeared. Ji Fei was anxious, if the wisteria wood disappeared like this, then he was really a failure as a cultivator.

It can't be that he was strangled by dragon qi, right?? Ji Fei asked anxiously.

But then I calmed down, thought about it, and felt that it wouldn't be like this.

Because one hundred and eight divine trees, each of which is the birth of the Dao, it is impossible to be strangled by the dragon qi, and it is you who should be worried at this time.

But Ji Fei's eyes were red, regardless of his own safety, he dived into the sea water with dragon qi, looking for traces of wisteria wood.

He operated the Heavenly Divine Tree within the Yuan Dan, feeling the fluctuations from the wisteria wood in the underworld... One hundred and eight sacred trees are all connected and sensitive, but it is just a matter of whether they are far away or not.

Following a gut feeling, Ji Fei swam towards the depths of the water.

In fact, he is still in the dragon skeleton at this time, but I don't know what part it is.

In the huge dragon head, Ji Fei meandered and wandered, after most of the day, he finally found the wisteria wood in an extremely secret place, this wood is as soft as a tongue, one end is wrapped around the keel, the other end is crumpled into a ball, I don't know what kind of storage zài is wrapped.

Seeing this, Ji Fei was overjoyed.

Immediately, he turned on the Heavenly Divine Tree and frantically devoured this wisteria tree.

On the tree of the gods against the sky, another branch appeared.

With a pop, an object wrapped in wisteria wood actually fell into the seawater, Ji Fei's eyes were quick, he picked it up, held it in his hand, and watched it carefully for a while. This is a stone that has been stored for an unknown number of years, and the mottled stone chips seem to be about to fall, but this stone is very round, and the whole body is cyan.

Like a ghost, Ji Fei actually stuck out his tongue and felt astringent...

"What is this?" Ji Fei thought to himself.

But at this point, it was clear that there was no time for him to speculate, after all, what was happening here had almost attracted many monks.

Ji Fei put away the stone bead, hid its breath, and then walked out of the keel.

...

On the surface of the sea, the wind rises and the clouds are condensed, and the rain is pouring. The sky was overcast and overcast.

Ji Fei stood still on the sea, undulating with the waves, but his body did not move the slightest.

Beneath the surface of the water, there was a faint purple light bursting out.

The purple-gold dragon skull, behind him. And in front of him, there was an old man in the late Yuan Infant period with an excited look, this person was sloppy, his beard was messy, and his eyes were like rats.

Ji Fei concealed his true cultivation, and at this time, it seemed that he was just a Taoist practitioner around the Jindan period.

This person's eyes looked at Ji Fei with bad intentions, and just now Ji Fei came out of the sea and was seen by him.

This person must have thought that Ji Fei must have done something, which made the Purple Mountain here suddenly become a purple gold keel, perhaps, it was a good magic weapon.

Thinking like this, the eyes of the people who came looked at Ji Fei were a little scarlet.

"Did you come out?" Ji Fei seemed to be a little afraid, muttered, and then said, "Exactly." ”

The man rolled his eyes and asked, "Is there something going on here?"

Ji Fei smiled faintly and didn't say anything more, but looked at the skull of the purple gold divine dragon behind him.

The two caves that Ji Fei had seen in the center of the skull at the beginning looked like a pair of eyes, but they were actually the two eye sockets of the divine dragon, and what he saw at this time was clear.

He was looking at the skull of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, while the man behind him was rolling his eyes wildly, constantly scanning Ji Fei.

"This man must have received great treasure from this vision... It must be!"

Lao Dao's heart was itching, and after guessing a few times, he felt like a cat's claw scratching in his heart, and immediately looked at Ji Fei's back, and it was a little different.

Suddenly, Lao Dao launched a fierce offensive!

He did not hesitate to sacrifice his life-saving magic weapon, but it was a flying needle flashing with brilliant silver light, this needle, the speed is extremely fast, on weekdays, Lao Dao relied on his magic weapon to take the lives of many monks. Even for those monks in the god transformation period, Lao Dao has also died a lot, and all along, Lao Dao is proud of this magic weapon in his heart, and rarely sacrifices it. But today, Lao Dao thought that Ji Fei was carrying a heavy treasure, and only appeared here as a Jindan period, which was very strange, so he went all out directly, and Lao Dao also spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, so that the speed of the silver needle was unimaginably faster.

With a snort, a silver needle shot through the back of Ji Fei's head.

Lao Dao's face changed from the previous emergency to joy, but his face was slightly stunned, and then the look on his face was frozen.

A black vine glowing with jet-black demonic aura stretched out from his body!

The scene is a little bloody...

At Ji Fei's feet, seeping into the bottom of the sea, there are Shura magic vines that are hundreds of meters around, intertwined and intertwined.

And he himself turned into a shadow, and then solidified.

As for the old Tao's natal magic weapon, the silver needle was grabbed by Ji Fei, and the remnants on it were erased in an instant, and it directly became his magic weapon.

"This silver needle... The quality is not bad!" Ji Fei played with the silver needle in his hand, with a soft face. can become the natal magic weapon of the old Dao, and the old Dao is a powerful monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and this silver needle will not go wrong.

But at this time, more monks flew in front of Ji Fei.

He put away the silver needle in his hand and looked up at the visitor, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.

It was a black demonic aura, and the man was wrapped in it. Behind this person, there is a cloud of purple qi, and the cultivation of people who come is unfathomable!

With Ji Fei's divine sense, he can't think about it yet, and he knows that the person who comes must be an old monster in the winning period.

The two figures landed in front of Ji Fei, looking at the skull of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon not far away, shocked and speechless.

After a long time, the man who was full of demonic energy sneered, "This is the skull of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon! If you can get a bone and refine it, this magic weapon is comparable to any Dao weapon, what do you say, Ziyang Old Dao?"

The old man, who was shrouded in purple qi, nodded, but then sighed, "The bones of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon are in the world, if you get any of them, it will naturally be a great opportunity, but this is the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, in this world, what kind of magic weapon can you cut off one of them, unless you take the entire dragon bone!"

These two people are the six extreme gods and demons and Ziyang Zhenren, monsters who have lived for an unknown amount of time.

The two of them watched for a moment, and then focused their eyes on Ji Fei, because Ji Fei was the first monk to come here.

At the same time, there were constantly monks coming, but because the momentum on the Ziyang Zhenren and the Six Extremes Gods and Demons was too terrifying, they didn't dare to approach at all, but they just looked at the dragon bones not far away, thinking secretly in their hearts.

Such a big keel, like this, can grab a piece out.

"Are you the first junior here?" the Six Extremes God and Demon, his expression was normal, staring at Ji Fei's eyes with a faint blue light.

"It's the juniors. ”

"Do you know what's going on?" asked the Six Extremes God and Demon, "where is the three-headed golden crow?"

Ji Fei naturally couldn't tell him about the wisteria wood, so after thinking about it for a while, he said, "That three-headed golden crow was eaten. ”

"What??" Ziyang was really taken aback, "How is it possible?!"

The face of the Six Extremes God and Demon also had such a shocked look, the three-headed golden crow, but even the two of them were extremely jealous, it was actually eaten, no matter how you thought about it.

"Eaten by you, this is impossible!" The Six Extremes God and Demon looked at Ji Feidao with jealousy, and his body involuntarily moved back a few points.

Ji Fei smiled bitterly, "How is it possible?" It's a long story, but in short, the three-headed golden crow was eaten by a monster in the sea, and according to the guesses of the juniors, it should be ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the monks here suddenly looked at the distant horizon.

There, the sound of sneering was like the sound of thunder.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, they saw a monster that was unimaginably huge, rushing towards this side, like thunder and lightning, if it was rubbed by this monster, touched, it was almost the end of death.

Therefore, everyone flew directly into the sky, and their faces were all pale.

"The monster that the younger generation is talking about is exactly this guy. Ji Fei ran faster than anyone else, but he still fell behind the Six Extremes God and Demon and Ziyang Zhenren, and explained at this time.

The two old monsters in the winning period trembled when they saw this big monster.

"This is Kun!" Ziyang Zhenren scolded.

The Six Extremes God and Demon said: "Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is!"

"This is an ancient giant beast comparable to the Divine Dragon, but I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the East China Sea!" said a well-informed person here.