The picture turns back to the battlefield in the East China Sea, and there are new changes on the battlefield at this moment.

When the black black light that wrapped Leng Feiyi dissipated, this black-faced man finally completed the ontological transformation that may have been the longest in his life.

I saw a blood-colored shark with its head and tail swinging, across the sky, its sharp fangs shining with cold light under the scorching sun. The edges of the large tail fin are serrate. The red and purple eyes shone with a murderous and bloodthirsty brilliance. What's strange is that the top of the blood shark's head is actually crowned with a spiral-shaped horn that resembles a dragon's horn.

That monstrous evil aura, mixed with the momentum of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, formed a thick killing machine that could not be erased.

A solemnity flashed in Ying Zhao and Fei Lian's eyes, this time it's a big trouble!

"Roar!" the blood shark roared, its tail fin slamming into the sea.

I saw that the huge waves in front of me were as high as 100 feet, as if thousands of troops and horses. kept rushing towards the two demons of Yingzhao. After the huge waves, there was a terrifying hurricane, and the hurricane was very wide. At least in Yingzhao's opinion, there are howling hurricanes for hundreds of miles ahead.

Ying Zhao and Fei Lian glanced at each other, and Ying Zhao said: "We must not let this huge wave fall on my demon clan's son!"

Fei Lian nodded, and the two demons stepped on the waves, rushing directly towards the boundless giant waves, wave after wave of huge waves, constantly moving towards the side of the demon clan, and finally collided with the two demons.

"Whew!" Ying Zhao opened the gourd stopper again, tilting the Nine Heavens Gang Wind frantically, and the strong wind blew the huge waves upside down. It's a pity that just when the great wave was exhausted and could not be rolled over. Leng Feiyi's main blood shark flicked its tail fin again, a hurricane that was even stronger than it was. Out of thin air. The terrifying waves that covered the sky and the sun smashed directly towards the two demons of Yingzhao.

"Shhh

Ying Zhao howled angrily, jumped up from the sea, and turned into his body. I saw that the body of the horse and the human face, the four hooves were knotted, the majestic waist was born with tiger stripes, the huge bird wings, and the wingspan was dozens of feet. And at this moment, above Ying Zhao's head, there were dark clouds gathering in the sky, and the dark clouds seemed to be close to the sea. Lightning flashed endlessly. A huge whirlpool swirled and floated out of the middle of the dark clouds.

"Lao Zhao, what is this?" Fei Lian asked suspiciously, looking at the surging dark clouds in the sky with a shocked face.

"This is the innate supernatural power that I awakened after breaking through the quasi-saint!I didn't expect that I would have such blood!" Ying Zhao struggled to control the dark clouds in the sky. Loudly roared at Fei Lian, "Silly big man. Get away, and watch me blow this monster to death!"

This huge vortex constantly absorbs the lightning between the dark clouds. It also caused a huge tornado directly below it, and the tornado that covered the sky was even more of a hurricane that spread hundreds of miles caused by Leng Feiyi. Sucked it all in.

Fei Lian escaped from the distance, looking at the tornado that was grounded in the poor sky, he shivered smartly and said: "This old summon is really clumsy, and now the black charcoal is dead!"

"Roar!"

Seeing that his attack was completely defused, the blood shark roared furiously, and his red eyes were full of hatred waiting for the tornado in the sky.

"I don't believe you're not dead!" Ying Zhao frantically poured the mana around him into the tornado. At the same time, a large number of sharp Nine Heavens Gang Wind was released, mixed in the tornado.

"Whew, whew!"

The terrifying tornado roared wildly, and the power of the earth was terrifying.

"Go!" Ying Zhao flashed his wings, and his two front hooves pushed hard against the sea.

"Whew!"

A loud howl of pain sounded in the station, making the scalp feel numb, and a huge trench cracked in the water in the center of the stationmaster. The huge body of the blood shark had disappeared without a trace, but the dark blue blood soaked in the sea clearly told them that this red flame blood shark was cold and completely destroyed!

"Haha, sons!" Fei Lian hahadaxiao said, holding up the mountain and river beads in his hand, and wildly smashed them among the rebel water tribes. The unlucky aquarists fell in a pool of blood before they could let out a scream.

"Run away, Lord Leng is dead!"

"Brothers, run!"

The battlefield suddenly showed a one-sided slaughter, which completely frightened such a shameless rebel. The pungent smell of blood permeated the sky above the waters of the East China Sea, and every elite of the demon clan had dark blue blood hanging on their bodies, and they were angry.

Ying Zhao, whose face was as pale as weaving, turned into a human form again, staggered to Fei Lian's side, and said, "Big man, don't forget Bixia's entrustment! We want to dig out the bottom of that old king! I don't believe that this old man will only use such a waste to guard the East China Sea!"

"But Lao Zhao, are you okay?" Fei Lian looked at Ying Zhao with concern, and even stretched out his strong arm and patted Ying Zhao.

"Nima, even if my bones weren't sucked dry by the tornado, you would have been beaten to death!" Ying Zhao rubbed his shoulders helplessly and complained.

Fei Lian touched the back of his head and smiled, "Since you can cry out for pain, it proves that you can't die for the time being! I'll go to the Dragon Palace to have a look!"

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

But before he could approach the Dragon Palace, a series of heavy and powerful footsteps came from inside the Dragon Palace.

At this time, the rebel water tribe on the battlefield has been almost cleaned up. Hearing the footsteps, the demon clans looked in the direction of the East China Sea Dragon Palace in confusion.

I saw a group of thirteen strange figures in black robes, coming out of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. The body covered by the black robe was extremely tall, three heads taller than ordinary people, and its body was like a mechanical puppet, stiffly lined up.

Although they couldn't see their faces clearly, the two cold lights that came out of those two points of light made the demons present immediately feel a terrible sense of understanding.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

"Fellow Daoists, who knows these black-robed people?" Di Jun asked with a solemn expression, pointing to the thirteen figures in the water mirror.

"These guys are very much thinking about the demons of Rahu!" Li Qingming touched his smooth chin, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

"Oh?" Di Jun was stunned when he heard this, and looked at it carefully for a long time and said: "At the time of the Longhan Tribulation, although we had also fought many demons, but those guys had already been brought into the Chaos Outer Heaven by the Demon Ancestor Rahu?"

"Then I have to ask the old man who is Prime Minister Turtle!" Li Qingming shrugged helplessly and said.

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The thirteen people were moving mechanically, walking on the undulating sea, as if walking on the ground. Walking slowly towards Fei Lian, the tall body cast dark shadows on the sea, giving people an eerie feeling.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" Fei Lian snorted coldly, his body turned into a flash of lightning, and he rushed towards the thirteen black-robed people. The mountain and river beads in his hand suddenly enlarged and slammed forward.

The thirteen black-robed figures were stunned, and then suddenly became extremely fast, and with a brush, they jumped high. Like a big bird, his thin and dry right hand reached out in the air and pressed it fiercely towards Fei Lian, and at the same time, strands of black turbidity poured out of his tall and thin body. Thirteen streams of turbid qi slowly converged in the void, forming a huge black hand that covered the sky and the sun.

Fei Lian raised his head and sneered, the mountain and river bead was suddenly thrown out by it, and it suddenly became sharp and thin in the air, and a milky white light rose from the thin mountain and river bead to the sky, stabbing at the monstrous giant hand in the void.

However, the giant hand seemed to be intentional, and suddenly twisted in the air, imprinting towards Ying Zhao, who was extremely weak at the moment.

Fei Lian was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "What a cunning guy!"

However, Fei Lian, who has long been in Yiying's call, obviously will not let these guys succeed easily. Seeing Fei Lian sneer, his whole body suddenly glowed with blue-yellow brilliance, and he tore the void with his bare hands and stepped in. When he reappeared, he was already at Ying Zhao's side. The slender mountain and river beads in his hand were abruptly picked, and a touch of cold crimson brilliance flashed away. And the black giant hand that covered a radius of several miles finally dissipated after receiving this blow.

"I didn't expect you to have some ability!" At this moment, the black-robed man on the far left suddenly took two steps forward, and an extremely old and hoarse voice came from the tall and thin body.

"Old fellow, are you the shili left by Prime Minister Gui to guard the East China Sea?" Ying Zhao, who swallowed a pill to recover slightly, boldly looked at the black-robed man and asked.

"He, hmph, who else but our great master can order me to wait!" the black-robed man shook his head, his words filled with disdain.

Ying Zhao's eyes lit up slightly, and he continued: "Oh, isn't your master the Prime Minister of the Turtle?"

The black-robed man was silent for a while, and the two cold rays under the black-robed seemed to look at Ying Zhao without focus, and said, "Just because you still want to know who our great master is, you are not worthy!"

"I'll go to you Nainai, who do you think you are?" Fei Lian's eyes exploded when he heard this, and the surging mana true yuan in his body erupted in an instant. And with Fei Lian's mind, that mountain and river bead turned into a cold and shining Fang Tian painting halberd, and the bloody halberd body was terrifying.

Fei Lian grabbed this Fang Tian painting halberd, and seemed to be incarnated as an innate god of war, and stabbed at the black-robed man with great bravery.

"Whew!"

The black-robed man roared, his voice terrifying. Suddenly reached forward and grabbed it, and the void cracked. A long sword filled with black gas slowly emerged from the crack.

The black-robed man held a sword in one hand, and fought with Fei Lian's "bang bang bang". The strength of this black-robed man is between Fei Lian, but compared with Leng Feiyi, there are many more treacherous moves.

Although Fei Lian's physical body was strong enough, he had just broken through to the early stage of the quasi-saint after all. In addition, he had fought with a group of water tribes for a long time before, and the most fatal thing was that he tended to use the technique of tearing space. As a result, the current Fei Lian only has defensive points, and I believe that defeat is a matter of time.

Ying Zhao was anxious, and Di Jun's order was just to get to the bottom. But if it goes on like this, it will all have to be folded here. How is this good? (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info. )