The wind is clear and the clouds are light, and the tide is rushing forward, destroying all the holes that appear.

The spiritual oppression that emerged from the dark void made these demon beasts dare not move in vain, and they couldn't help but retreat, and a figure slowly flew towards the black hole that was being poured by the sea, followed by several iron lion beasts.

"Senior Wu, what's the matter with the dragon?" Tie Zhan asked in a low voice, obviously everything just now had exceeded Tie Zhan's imagination.

"You ask Yang Lin!" Thinking that he might need to rely on Yang Lin's strength in the future, and Yang Lin's strongest strength at the moment is that Ying Long, of course, it is better not to offend the dragon.

Without waiting for Wu Tian and the others to get closer, they only heard a piece of seawater suddenly gushing out of the black hole, and an extremely strong aura rushed out of the black hole, causing a shock.

In mid-air, a huge dragon body, fluttering its wings, swayed its waist sharply and set off a whirlwind, sweeping around, and a one-eyed swept across the surrounding demon beasts, full of arrogance and pride.

At the dragon's mouth, when a relatively small dragon body kept struggling, but the strength of the struggle was extremely weak, and a dragon's tail was already a little uncontrollably swinging in the air.

"What about Yang Lin?" Wu Tian on the side saw Ying Long's aura and knew that Yang Lin was still alive, but the force of the rush just now was too great, so Wu Tian couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Before Ying Long could react, he saw that the black hole had been filled with the sea at some point, and a figure was floating on the sea in the cave, not Yang Lin.

Before thinking about it, Wu Tian rushed to Yang Lin as fast as he could, only to see Yang Lin's eyes closed and his teeth tight, if it weren't for the normal operation of the aura in his body, Wu Tian thought that Yang Lin's impact force just now was directly killed.

A pure mana slowly entered Yang Lin's body, Wu Tian carefully controlled the mana to repair the chaotic meridians in Yang Lin's body, and secretly sighed in his heart, he was not shocked to death by such a big momentum, this body is extremely strong.

The Jiaolong around had already seen Ao Ran who was bitten in Ying Long's mouth, and at the moment it became agitated, and several bold ones flew towards Ying Long, preparing to besiege Ying Long and take the opportunity to rescue the Jiaolong King.

At this time, Ying Long showed his majesty in mid-air, and when he saw Wu Tian protecting Yang Lin, he had no worries in his heart.

The dragon's mouth was not loose, Ao Ran's immortal body naturally swept back and forth with Ying Long's swing, and it seemed that Ying Long was holding a strong meat whip in his mouth, and he was entangled with a group of dragons in mid-air.

A ** more than ten years long, flashing with cyan scales, flying all over the sky, without the impact of strong wind, without the spiritual pressure of divine thoughts, facing those sharp teeth and claws.

Even if the besieging Jiaolong deliberately avoided it, but Ying Long's speed was too fast, like a dot in mid-air, drawing circles around him, and pieces of green scales were torn apart, scraped off the body of the dead flesh, with drops of flowers, and scattered with the aura of abuse in mid-air.

The more the dragon group is defeated, the more obvious it becomes, the Jiaolong King is in Ying Long's mouth, the Jiaolong people have no way to forcibly attack Ying Long with killing moves, they can only harass, but harassment can't save the Jiaolong King at all.

Long Ji in the dragon group anxiously urged the dragons around him to attack, and then looked at the position where there was still a figure behind him, but in the eye, the sky was blue, and there was still a shadow of a person.

After a cup of tea, under Wu Tian's careful restoration, Yang Lin's almost smashed body recovered, his eyes slowly opened, looking at Wu Tian's nervous expression, and said slowly: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, this Ying Long is not stupid, and at the last moment, I know that I will be protected by the true qi of the body, otherwise this will become meat sauce sooner." ”

"You're a meat sauce, he won't be much better! If you have nothing to do, let's live and recuperate here first, and I'll go collect a few demon pills, there aren't too many opportunities for such a good opportunity." Wu Tian changed his previous indifference, green light seemed to have appeared in his eyes, and he beckoned to a few sea lion beasts beside him, signaling that he was optimistic about Yang Lin.

Looking at the heat outside, the Jiaolong clan is besieging Ying Long, although Ying Long has been injured in many places, but there is Ao Ran blocking the front, and these Jiaolong fighting methods are also greatly discounted.

With the assistance of Wu Tian and the sea lion beast, there shouldn't be any big chaos, and after a long time, reinforcements from all over the surrounding areas are slowly coming, and when Xuan Mo joins it again, it will be difficult to win this big battle.

Taking out a Replenishing Pill casually, Yang Lin nodded lightly to the Iron Lion Beasts around him, closed his eyes and breathed, with a faint smile on his face.

The fishy wind was blowing, the miserable sound was in the sky, the iron frame island was a wolf, the streamers and teeth were scattered and flying, and occasionally a few strong qi hit Yang Lin, but they were also stopped by a few sea lion beasts in front of him.

Suddenly, a black line crossed the spiritual platform, Yang Lin couldn't help but be startled, opened his eyes in an instant, and looked around. In front of them, several sea lion beasts with a look of longing for battle on their faces were nervously watching the situation on the field, and there was nothing unusual about it.

I always feel that there is a pair of eyes staring at me tightly in the hidden place, as if a lion has locked on to the target, ready to attack at any time, and the strong sense of danger oppresses the nervous beating heart more violently, as if it has jumped to the throat and eyes, and may jump out at any time.

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Lin's mind was in a hurry, and he had already contacted the flying body who stayed on Puqi Island, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he had formed a habit, and wherever he went, he could contact a clone in a secret place in various places, so that he could pass it away at any time.

Suddenly, the surrounding space tightened, and the divine thoughts that had been poked out seemed to be cut off by a wall, Yang Lin couldn't help but be taken aback, his stiff body couldn't move at all, and the rest of his eyes only saw the iron lion beast with a panicked face in front of him, but he didn't see the sneak attacker.

"Kill you, that stupid dragon will die, haha!" A familiar voice sounded in Yang Lin's ears, and suddenly felt as if something appeared on the top of his head, Yang Lin couldn't help but raise the only eyelids that could still be turned upward, only to see a huge human head phantom, floating downward.

In mid-air, a white palm gradually condensed, and the index finger that slowly poked out, like a green onion, slowly pointed at Yang Lin's eyebrows.

How familiar is this index finger, as if he has embodied it himself, Yang Lin only felt the blood in his body throbbing involuntarily, and even a trace of tearing pain.

An increasingly condensed face appeared in front of Yang Lin, as if to make Yang Lin feel like he was dying when he died, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a faint smile that seemed to be proud. Jiang Cheng, who pretended to be calm, Yang Lin would always see this pretending calm face between many lives and deaths.

Yang Lin, whose eyes were wide open with anger and helplessness in his heart, was sealed at this time, and his physical body was imprisoned, as if there was no other way but to wait for death.

An earth-shattering dragon roar suddenly filled the sky above the Iron Frame Island, and a sound like a wave Lang, with a strong momentum spread in all directions with Ying Long as the center.

The group of dragons besieging in mid-air involuntarily expanded outward with the impact of Yin Lang, and the Jiaolong, which was a little shallow in cultivation, couldn't control its body, and after being washed by Yin Lang, it fell headlong from the air.

The speed of the sound wave was extremely fast, and it swept through the entire Iron Frame Island in an instant, including the white sky with that finger, tearing apart all the imprisoned space.

The white fingers were extremely slow, and the sharp wind from the fingertips sunken the stiff face and the eyebrows.

It's just that the next moment, the sound wave of violence swept through in an instant, and the head shadow in mid-air seemed to be diluted a lot by the sound wave, a little shaky, and the fingers also paused for half a minute, but it only paused for a moment and then accelerated forward.

It was just a moment of freedom but it was enough for Yang Lin to contact the place of separation again, and in the blink of an eye, the person had been teleported, leaving only a doppelganger that was pointed at the center of the eyebrows and slowly dissipated.

There was a sudden silence in his ears, and the earthy smell of the wet tide seemed particularly close, and he moved his stiff muscles and bones, and wrinkled his eyebrows, which always felt a burst of tearing pain, Yang Lin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The eyebrow headache was slashed by Jiang Cheng's spirit rhino at the moment of transmission, and it would be turned back to the clone together, and the meridians in the body were still damaged, but the feeling of the rest of the life after the catastrophe was indeed secretly rejoicing.

"This stupid dragon really has a heart at a critical time!" Yang Lin muttered softly, secretly using mana, and slowly floated to the ground.

The hot sea breeze, after the washing of the valley trees, became moist and fresh, and the surroundings were quiet, thinking that Xuan Mo took a group of demon beasts to the iron frame island to help, took a deep breath, walked through a row of orchid paths, and looked at the familiar thatched hut not far away, Yang Lin couldn't help but chuckle, and slowly walked towards the thatched hut.

Just as he was about to send out a note, telling Xuan Mo and Wu Tian that he had returned to Puqi Island safely, suddenly there was a hiss in the air, Yang Lin couldn't help but be startled, and only after seeing the figure in mid-air did he drop his heart.

"When did Brother Yang come back, just now I watched Xuan Mo's predecessor leave with the demon beasts on the island in a hurry, and you thought something had happened?" Yun E's voice sounded above Yang Lin's head, and a pair of wings fanned through a huge wind, and then turned into a human form and gently landed beside Yang Lin.

After looking at it carefully, Yun E said softly: "Brother is seriously injured, I heard the clansmen mention just now that there is a sound of fighting on the other side of Tiejia Island, is there something wrong over there?"

Looking at Yun E's concerned face, Yang Lin's heart couldn't help but be a little puzzled, just now he sent a message to the ethnic groups on the surrounding islands, and one of the jade talismans was passed to Yun E, but looking at Yun E's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know what was going on.