When the sea tide bursts, it seems that the whole world is submerged wherever it comes into view. Billions of sentient beings tremble and cry under these terrifying waves. I don’t know how many creatures and islands are heading towards destruction under the impact of the waves. The vastness and majesty of natural power are reflected to the extreme at this moment.

The omniscient sensing of Haotian infiltrated into the boundless time and space can even faintly feel the grief and despair echoing between heaven and earth.

The Origin Water Spirit Pearl wafted a faint blue and black light at the right time to drag Haotian, letting the waves blow the wind, without any touching the clothes.

Sometimes, Haotian also rescues some powerful sea clans. As for those low-powered demon cultivators, it will become a burden if they save them.

"Master, there is a medium-sized island not far ahead. We can go and rest for a while. Wait for the tide passes, and then continue moving forward." The person speaking was a burly man, the great demon of the sea tribe rescued by Haotian not long ago in the terrifying waves.

The sea tribe has lived in the barbarian land for a long time, and has different etiquettes. The cultivation civilization is still in its primitive stage. It usually relies on ordinary breathing techniques to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There are very few who have cultivated to the Daluo realm like the great man.

"Good!" Haotian's eyes were calm and he didn't even open his eyes.

Half a day later, Haotian and his eight people came to the nearest Tianfu Island.

The surroundings of Tianfu Island are colorful, and under the impact of the waves, bursts of dreamy light rippled. Outside the island formation, layers of huge waves are like long dragons roaring and impacting, shaking the earth, leaving only endless storms and white surging waves in their sight.

On the island, there was silence, and many monks stood all over the island. As early as a few days ago, they stood quietly on the sea, enduring the waves of impact.

Haotian and others flew over and caused a huge uproar on the island.

"Look, there are a few monks outside the formation!"

"So amazing. You won't be hurt in such a powerful tide. At least you must be the Nine Heavens Xuanxian."

"What Nine Heavens Xuan Immortals, except for the powerful Daluo, can anyone resist such a powerful heavenly power!"

"Master of the Island, should you open the formation and let them in?" Four black-robed monks asked a kind old man in the crowd over the island.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked around the island and said softly: "The wind and waves are too strong. If the formation is opened at this time, it may hurt the creatures on the island."

"Master, since they saw us, why didn't they open the formation and let us wait in?" The sea monk beside Haotian was furious, snorted coldly, shouted, "Why didn't the island master open the door of convenience when the shipwreck broke out?"

"My fellow Taoists are all powerful, and they are walking on flat ground in the waves. Why not go to a larger island to rest? I, the people on Tianfu Island, have few people and weak power, and I dare not open the guardian formation easily. Thank you, fellow Taoists!" The four guardians above the island responded loudly.

"It's outrageous! Master, is that good?" The cultivators respected Haotian like a god, and couldn't help but turn their attention to him.

The white clothes flew, and Haotian's eyes flashed with a divine light, and he smiled and said, "If you want to enter the island, it's just a slight effort."

With a thought moving, the Qiankun fan appeared in his hand, and as the magic trick turned, he swept towards the formation outside the island.

The light was revealed, and there was a burst of noise. The formations that had been arranged around the island for hundreds of thousands of years were torn apart.

"What!", the monk on the island suddenly shrank, and he was shocked and confused.

"Haha", Haotian laughed out loud, and the laughter echoed in the wave for a long time.

All eight people were powerful. Taking advantage of the damage to the formation, they entered the island in a short while, and a magnificent wave followed behind them.

The monks on the island were shocked, shocking Yu Haotian and others, and worried about the disaster they were about to face.

Just when everyone was frightened, Haotian smiled and bounced his fingers, and the energy of creation blocked behind him. Only a part of the formation around the island was opened, which could block the impact of some water flow and block most of the water waves. But everyone understood that the formation was destroyed and could not resist the invasion of the waves.

The power of creation is attached to the formation. When the void shakes, the spiritual consciousness can capture subtle spatial ripples, but it flashes in a flash.

But the violent waves were actually blocked outside the formation and could not cross the line.

"What a terrifying magical power in Tianyan, you can restore the formation with your hands, and your defense has been improved by more than several levels compared to before!" The kind old man took a breath and hurriedly flew towards Haotian and his party.

"Good good friends, I hope we can forgive the offenses I just offended." The Lord of Tianfu Island bowed his head and bowed.

"Fellow Taoist is so serious, you are also concerned about the residents of the island. What crime is there?" Haotian didn't care at all, but the seven sea tribes beside him snorted coldly, with a gloomy face.

"Isn't that a giant demon whale that has been famous for a long time? He actually respects this young man in white." The island master's eyes swept across the sea clan beside Haotian, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on a burly man, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking.

"Thank you for strengthening the protection formation of this island. Please follow me to the mansion to discuss it." The formation was reinforced and I was able to live in a short period of time. The old island master sincerely invited me.

Rather than saying it is the city lord's mansion, it is a house made of big stones. Apart from some daily practice supplies, there is no other poverty in this place.

The resources of the West Sea are abundant, but the environment is harsh and even with supernatural powers, it is difficult to obtain. Therefore, it is difficult for monks to obtain good Taoist fruits on small and medium-sized islands like Tianfu Island.

The old island master was once a Dharma protector monk on a large island, so he had such cultivation and fortune, otherwise he would not be able to advance to the Daluo realm at all.

"I see the fortune is changing and the weather is changing. In about a month, the tide will reach its peak. At that time, this small island of Tianfu may not survive." Haotian looked at the sky, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

The old island owner's face changed drastically, "Is this really happening? What should I do?"

People who practice practice understand the world, understand the cause and effect, and have their own foresights about some future events. Therefore, when they hear the words of Haotian, the island owner is both shocked and afraid.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I will help you!"

Although Haotian's voice was small, his confidence was self-evident. The old island owner burst into tears and laughed, claiming "Okay!"

It is hard to see the sun and the moon above the vast sea, there are only endless storms, and the time of a month is coming in an instant.

On that day, the weather was gloomy, thunder and lightning, and a hurricane covering a radius of billions of miles was turbulent ten times in an instant, causing the nearby small and medium islands to be torn into pieces like paper. The defensive formation of Tianfu Island swayed left and right, and was unstable.

What's more, the spiritual power of Yusan from the Qianhai Sea actually caused some monks on the island to vomit blood and fall to the ground through the defensive formation, and their cultivation level dropped sharply.

The entire island was torn in the storm, and the unique light of the guardian formation shone brightly in the sea area of ​​billions of miles.

However, the intensity of the tsunami exceeded expectations. Under the repeated impact, the island-protecting monk's body continued to fall, his body twisted, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, eyes and nose.

"Senior, the sentient beings on the island are in danger. Please give me mercy and help me!" The old island master knelt down.

All the other monks on the island bowed and asked Haotian to take action. Even the sea followers beside him spoke at the right time.

Haotian smiled softly and said, "You are so relieved, what can you do to me if you are just a tsunami?"

After saying that, a magnificent natural aura surged in his body, and his soul instantly fitted with the sea area of ​​a million miles.

Haotian spread his palm indifferently, and in a flash, the power of heaven bloomed, and an exquisite and small cage of thunder prison emerged, rising in the wind, and in a moment it merged into the formation ban around the island.

The cultivators of the prehistoric world only knew that "the super-heavy Five Elements Thunder Prison" was a technique of forbidden obstacles, but they did not know that it was also a method of defense. After so many years of refining, the defense of the Thunder Prison barrier is no less than that of the time and space barriers.

Haotian perfectly fits the world and integrates into time and space. In this way, even the physical and spell attacks of quasi-saints can be ignored, let alone just a tsunami. In the mode of unity of man and nature, the natural secret technique can be fully utilized, which can not only prevent the attack of the sea tide, but also use divine thoughts to counterattack in a timely manner.

After the artistic conception of heaven and earth is merged with its own Taoist realm, the power of heaven is contained in every move, and the sea water is easily vaporized, and the entire island seems to be in a dream.

"You should take a closer look, and today I will let you see the true supernatural powers." Haotian carried his hands on his back, and his voice covered the entire island.

So far, he has not really taken action, but has used the power of divine creation under the secret technique of nature. The power of creation is one level higher than that of nature. It not only pours into the unique understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, but also contains the vast spiritual power that reaches the void of billions of miles. Although the power of creation is not good at attacking, existences below the quasi-saint, facing the power of divine creation, can be killed in thoughts, and both the souls and souls are destroyed.

As he spoke, a faint light of lightning surged from Haotian's body. He ignored the formation restrictions and stepped out of the formation above the island.

"Horror! This is the real power!" The old island owner's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself.

With the waves facing each other, Haotian realized the terribleness of water energy. Every time the big waves rolled, Haotian's body couldn't help but sink, as if there was a swamp under his feet, and it was difficult to break free.

The power of heaven and earth cannot tolerate any underestimation. After a few strikes, Haotian immediately understood the details of the tsunami, and he felt a little tricky in his heart.

"Scream!", shouted loudly, and a huge phantom of the lotus platform appeared under his feet. In an instant, the vast aura of living beings surged with the center of the heaven and the sky.

Even under the devastating blow of the tsunami, Haotian still sensed countless subtle streams of life. Most of them were algae under the sea, including rocky seawater. In the crisis of death, they all sent out signals of wailing for help.

At the last moment of death, life, even the tiny existence of a small grass, stimulates infinite potential. At this moment, Haotian has a new perception of life, sublimated the soul realm, and the power of creation quietly operates.

Haotian, who practiced the power of creation, burst out in his body, resonated with these countless life flows, built an invisible bridge to reach the nature of the world. The vast and infinite power of life and nature between the world has become his solid backing.

I saw him pressing his hands, and two huge green palms seemed to appear in the world, gently patting the sea level. The surging waves in the sea area within a radius of millions of miles were suppressed and it was difficult to rise any more.

It's not over yet. Haotian's mouth recites the mysterious technique. The twelfth-grade green lotus is getting bigger and bigger, with a suppression range of more than tens of millions of miles. When the entire West Sea is surging, only this place is calm.

It is so terrifying to control the sea area with one's own strength. The cultivators on Tianfu Island look at the majestic figure in the sky without turning their eyes, and their admiration is beyond words.

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