Half a month has passed.

The sea leading to the Dongzhou Divine Domain has a clear sky, and the real monks with great magical powers have calculated that there will be no storms on the sea leading to the Dongzhou Divine Domain for several months in the future, and now is the best time to cross the sea.

If I miss these few months, it will be another big storm, and I am afraid that I will have to wait another year and a half.

The monks of the Dongluo River Realm also set off on this day.

The white-haired and ruddy-faced Chu Donghan Ancestor, as well as the other three True Master Ancestors, took sixty or seventy real people and True Yuan Cultivators of the Burning Sun Sect to the seaside of Hailan City, and at the seaside ferry, there were hundreds of huge sailing ships moored.

Chu Donghan looked at the blue sky and calm sea, and said with a solemn expression: "Let's go to the Dongzhou Divine Domain, there will be a very long sea journey, during this period, there are very few islands to settle in, all the nephews and nephews should remember, follow the old man and don't fall behind, otherwise there is a chance that he will die in this sea." After arriving at the Dongzhou Divine Domain Islands, you can have a stable place to stay. However, as long as you can reach the Dongzhou Divine Domain Islands safely, you will definitely be able to do something great over there. ”

The sea in front of him was calm and peaceful, but the danger in the depths of the sea made him, a true master monk who had crossed this sea, also frightened from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Yu, everything is ready for the disciples of this sect, may I ask if Uncle Shi can set off for Dongfang Hancui to come behind the ancestor of Chu Donghan, and report.

"Okay, let's go!" Chu Donghan froze the spirit beast bag on his waist.

A seventh-order fiery golden luan soared into the sky, this giant bird's wings spread out for more than 20 zhang, the body was big and terrifying, the forehead was feathers, the wings were vermilion colored feathers, and the tail was three long green feathers, which were extremely gorgeous.

The majesty of this Flame Golden Luan frightened the surrounding group of True Yuan Cultivators into falling back hundreds of feet, and Chu Donghan's ride turned out to be a domesticated Flame Golden Luan of the late True Master.

This huge Flame Golden Luan let out a clear roar, and after hovering in the sky for a while, it fell meekly in front of Chu Donghan Ancestor again, carrying Sun Ancestor to fly into the sky and fly towards the Dongzhou Divine Domain.

"Let's go!" the other three Ancestors smiled, each with a high-level spirit bird to ride.

Including Yuwen Zhouyuan, all the True Yuan disciples of the Lieyang Sect looked at these giant birds with envy, especially Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was in the barren and badland of the Dongluo River Mountains, but he had seen the ferocity of the wild Flame Jinluan with his own eyes.

A seventh-order Flame Golden Luan was enough to kill dozens of real monks and flee.

They didn't have the ability to control such a high-level rare bird, so they could only fly honestly and follow the four ancestors to the Dongzhou Divine Domain.

At the same time, the real people and true yuan cultivators of the other major immortal cultivation realms also took off from Sea Blue City under the leadership of the true masters and ancestors of various sects.

Throughout the sea, countless brilliant magic weapons turned into a little bit of light, and rushed into the dangerous vast sea leading to the Dongzhou Divine Domain.

The conscription order of the Immortal Dao Society is not just a few immortal cultivation realms such as the Dongluo River Realm, the Dongyang Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Sun Never Sets Empire Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the Three Immortal Cultivation Realms, but is valid for the entire vast majority of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After leaving Sea Blue City, Yuwen Zhouyuan mixed in among the monks of the Burning Sun Sect, and flew to the Dongzhou Divine Domain with tens of thousands of real people and true yuan monks from all walks of life.

Although Chu Donghan had already said in advance that the trip would be difficult, the difficulty of crossing the sea was still beyond Yuwen Zhouyuan's expectations.

On the vast sea leading to the Dongzhou Divine Domain, there was boundless sea water on all sides, and there was no shadow of land at all.

In this way, the shortest time is as long as the last month, day and night, with the dazzling sun during the day, and the moonlight looking at the dark starry sky on the sea at night, there is nowhere to stop.

Sometimes, Yuwen Zhouyuan Imperial Weapon Flying was numb, and even suspected that he was not flying in the Imperial Weapon, but stayed in the sky above a piece of sea and did not move.

If it weren't for the fact that so many monks were flying together, the will of a single real monk would not be able to sustain it at all.

The other True Yuan cultivators of the Burning Sun Sect were no better than Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Especially those True Yuan Cultivators, although the mana consumed by the Edgeworth's flight was very small, but after such a long flight, the mana was still consumed very quickly. After only flying for a day, he needs spirit stones to replenish mana.

The long and boring flight of the imperial weapon quickly consumed the patience and energy of this group of sea-crossing monks.

Fortunately, all of them had gone through various experiences in the monks, and as monks in the True Yuan Stage and True Human Stage, this small difficulty had not brought any negative impact on them.

And that's just the beginning.

In the first half of the month of crossing the sea, the wind and waves were calm, and they hardly encountered anything terrible, not even sea beasts, but after only half a month, they encountered big trouble.

Some of the people who flew at the front of the group of monks could not help but be surprised when they saw a small black dot appear in front of the sea, and they could not help but be surprised that the small black dot was moving extremely fast on the surface of the sea.

"Hey, what's that?"

"Look, it looks big, it doesn't look like a sea beast..."'kind of like.

Some of the real monks at the front had never seen it before, and were unaware of the danger. Back pointing and chattering about the little black dot.

Chu Donghan Ancestor of the Lieyang Sect looked intently, only to see a black whirlwind rolling into the sky from the sea, rolling up a column of water thousands of zhang high, and the wind swirl, sweeping for dozens of miles, was coming towards them.

His face suddenly changed greatly, and he secretly said that it was not good, and turned around and shouted at the Burning Sun Sect monk behind him.

"It's the 'Deep Sea Demon Wind', quickly scatter and avoid it, fly as far as you can!"

The "Deep Sea Demon Wind" came extremely fast, to the point of terrifying, almost between three or five breaths, a huge dark cloud vortex had come to the front of the monks, and there was a faint lightning and thunder in the dark cloud vortex, surrounded by strong wind blades and hail, whistling and sweeping over.

The dark cloud vortex had not yet arrived, and the wind blades around it had already slashed countless True Yuan Cultivators, unable to stand firm on the flying sword.

This large group of monks who had lived on the continent for many years had never seen such a swift Deep Sea Demon Wind.

From a distance, it seemed a little small, but when it came to it, it was a huge thing, and the monks were smaller than ants in front of it, and they were stunned one by one.

The group of monks is too large, and the speed of the "Deep Sea Demon Wind" is too fast. Before many True Yuan Cultivators could react, the Deep Sea Demon Wind had already descended in front of them.

With the arrival of the Deep Sea Demon Wind, the huge group of monks in the entire flight was suddenly in chaos, and the light of various magic weapons was messy, and they desperately fled around the sea at the speed of milking, trying to escape from the swept range of the "Deep Sea Demon Wind".

The power of the deep-sea demon wind on this sea surface is even more terrifying than the high-priced wind group spells.

The whirlpool formed by the Deep Sea Demon Wind had a huge suction force, and once those True Yuan Monks who wanted to escape were caught in it, they were directly torn into pieces by the Deep Sea Demon Wind.

After all, the cultivation of the real monks is much higher, and they are much stronger than the true yuan monks in terms of escape, but there are also injured people.

With such a fierce deep-sea demon wind, even if it was a true master and ancestor, he didn't dare to lightly ignore it, so he could only choose to avoid it.

Yuwen Zhou Yuanfei was in the middle of the group of monks, and he didn't notice this terrible danger for the first time, and it wasn't until the "Deep Sea Demon Wind" had approached the group of monks, and the group of monks was in chaos, that he found that this behemoth was already within a few miles.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face turned pale, and at this time, he didn't care about hiding his strength, and opened his mouth to shoot out the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword, tearing apart the blue and red wind blades that were entangled in him, trying to desperately get rid of this deep sea demon wind vortex.

However, the huge attraction of the Deep Sea Demon Wind Vortex made him unable to move as if he was sticky, and it was almost impossible for him to avoid this Deep Sea Demon Wind if he wanted to avoid it.

At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan found that Dongfang Hancui was actually sucked by the demon wind vortex, he was shocked, gritted his teeth and took out the Iron Wing Flying Snake King Wing from the storage bag, and grabbed Dongfang Hancui in a flash, and then he threw out the Dingfeng Town Sea Sand and prepared to sacrifice.

At this moment, a flash of lightning flew out of the demon wind whirlpool and slashed at Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, and at the moment when he was struck by the electric light, he sacrificed the Dingfeng Town Sea Sand in his hand.

The wind around Yuwen Juyuan stopped suddenly, but his body fell towards the sea.

At this time, Dongfang Hancui had only regained her senses, and she was about to grab Yuwen Zhouyuan with a sad cry, but at this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the originally calm sea, and then a large mouth appeared and swallowed Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was falling.

Then the mouth retracted into the sea, as if it had never happened before!

Although the narrative of what has just happened is very long, it is very short and only a few breaths away.

"Brother Zhou Yuan!" Dongfang Hancui cried out sadly and was about to fall to the sea.

"Virtuous niece, no!" Chu Donghan looked at the situation at that time, and when he saw that Dongfang Hancui was about to fall towards the sea, he hurriedly played a trick to stop it.

"Uncle Shi, Brother Zhou Yuan fell into the sea because of me, I want to save him!" Dongfang Hancui said with tears in his eyes.

"Since Yuwen's nephew risked his life to save you, he doesn't want to see you in danger again, otherwise his sacrifice will not be worth it, I believe that as long as you live, Uncle Yuwen, it will be the best comfort to Yuwen's nephew!" Chu Donghan persuaded.

At the same time, Chu Donghan shouted to the other disciples of the Burning Sun Sect around him: "Senior nephews, come here, there is no wind here!"

After listening to Chu Donghan's words, Dongfang Hancui knew that she was also embarrassed when she went to the sea, she stared at the calm sea with a pair of teary eyes, and her heart was as uncomfortable as a knife......

With the fall of Yuwen Zhouyuan into the sea, the Dingfeng Town Sea Sand was about to get out of control, Chu Donghan erased Yuwen Zhouyuan's Divine Thoughts with a powerful divine thought, and then took over such a magic weapon, and the Dingfeng Town Sea Sand exerted the largest protective shield in his hand, covering all the disciples of the Agni Yang Sect.

Half an hour later, the sudden and violent deep sea demon wind finally moved away, and the sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Donghan also took the Dingfeng Zhen Sea Sand, and then handed it to Dongfang Hancui and said: "Senior niece, this is Yuwen's nephew, leave you a thought!"

Tens of millions of scattered monks gathered together again and looked at the sea with palpitations. They re-formed a flying team according to the immortal cultivation realm and sects.