Woof woof~.

Loud dog barking came from afar.

Xiong Potian, Wan Jianchen, Lin Xingyun and others arrived.

They came down from Tianwu Peak and Tongtian Peak, with calm faces and a hint of confidence.

Others on the boat secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Demon Sect does not take a single blow, Zhangtian Sect will slow down, complete its deployment, and fight against the Demon Sect with all its strength.

The big green dog barks at the bottom of the sea.

Xiong Potian asked: "Has the Sea-Suppressing Soul Stone been destroyed?"

"Guess?" Chang Jueyuan pursed his lips and said, "It's a very dangerous place here. Those who are rich should be careful not to hurt their bodies."

"You little Taoist priest, you are as slippery as a loach." The beautiful girl on Xiong Potian's right said with a smile, "But you are more discerning than Ye Chengfeng."

"When the sect's survival is at stake, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death?

Isn’t that embarrassing the face of our ancestors?”

Chang Jueyuan said coldly, speaking with an upright and awe-inspiring tone.

Fenglan looked towards Zhangtian Peak.

At this moment, the black clouds in the surrounding area of ​​Zhangtian Peak have become separated clumps.

The light and shadow of thunder and lightning thousands of miles high are getting denser and denser.

The clouds at an altitude of three thousand miles continue to move towards the land.

It seems that the Zhangtian Sect has the upper hand in the battle between the Golden Core Realm monks.

The battle between Nascent Soul Realm monks has entered a life-and-death struggle.

The Demon Sect is out in force, and the Qixuan Sect and the Yuanshi Sect are also participating.

Although I don’t know if the Yuanshimen are out in full force,

But with such careful preparation,

In addition, Elder Yuelian caused trouble for Xiao Qiang,

It seems like everything hasn't started yet.

The big green dog kept barking.

"Nine thousand years old, do you want to go down and absorb the submersible aura?"

The big green dog raised its ears, shook its big brush-like tail toward Fenglan, and made a squeaking sound.

The dog's eyes widened slightly, as if to say: You still understand me!

"Nine thousand years old?" Xing Xiaodian took a sip, "This is a good name."

Lin Xingyun said in a deep voice: "Guangyin Canal?"

The black waistband on his waist emitted crystal light, intertwining into a Tai Chi pattern in the three-inch space.

"Tongtian Jade Certificate", a spiritual treasure passed down by Lin Zhanzhenjun, the ancestor of the Lin family, has never had any strange phenomena.

At this moment, I could sense the powerful aura originating from the seabed and emit light on its own. This was the first time in the past ten thousand years.

Chang Jueyuan said: "Stop your curiosity first and repel the demon sect thieves before we talk."

"We want to go to the mainland and have a look at the coast." Fenglan said decisively, "Brother Nian, let's sail the boat."

Crossing the sea on a fairy boat, riding the wind and waves, heading towards the land coast, in the direction of the billowing smoke.

In the battle on the coast, the disciples of Zhangtian Sect have become trapped beasts.

Even a Foundation Establishment monk like Mu Xu and Yuan Wentian were seriously injured and struggled to hold on.

Fenglan and others on the fairy boat crossing the sea are all in the divine realm.

The gap between the cultivation realm between the foundation building realm and the divine realm cannot be bridged by fairy swords and magic weapons.

Fenglan is the best at fighting.

However, even in Taihong Ancient City, there was no direct confrontation with the Foundation Establishment monks.

Seeing that second senior brother Mu Xu was unable to withstand the attacks of the three foundation-building masters of the Demon Sect.

The wind rushed directly over and rolled up a wave.

The waves are like a giant dragon coming out of the sea, splitting the sea and lifting the sky.

Fenglan is like standing on the head of a dragon, holding on to the handle of the sea and walking against the wind.

The waves are rolling and the waves are powerful.

Two demon sect disciples tried to stop them, but were smashed to pieces by the Seven Star Sword, and the sword was destroyed.

"Forbidden Technique of the Sea?"

A demon sect foundation-building monk said in surprise.

"Hmph, I would like to learn the Seven Star Sword."

A Foundation Establishment monk who was besieging Mu Xu fired his plum blossom silver spear and charged towards Fenglan in the same brutal way.

A monk in the foundation building realm

In his eyes, all monks in the realm of gods are ants that can be easily crushed.

The same is true in reality.

If Feng Lan didn't have the ancestral "Arch Mage Soul Clothes" to protect him, he would never be able to attack rashly.

The wind howled and the waves surged.

The Seven-Star Immortal Sword also seemed to sense a powerful enemy, its azure glow exploded, and thousands of azure lights shot into the sky.

"Good man! Good sword!"

The demon sect's foundation-building monk sighed with considerable knowledge.

Humans and swords can become one with each other, which is not weaker than the fusion of human and sword for foundation-building sword cultivators.

The wind roared, and people and the waves were suddenly separated,

The seven-star flying sword was thrown out, and the hidden sharp cone was thrown out from another angle.

Suddenly, there was a scene of waves, flying swords, and hidden blades attacking the incoming person.

"You little thief, you are really powerful."

The plum-blossom bright silver spear in the hands of the demon sect's demon, with three rapid clicks, pierced three transparent holes in the void.

From each transparent hole, black energy shoots out, transforming into three black shields.

Through the Dongfang Yubai in the depths of his mind, Feng Lan saw the shadow of a crocodile head growing on the head of the demon cult demon.

The wind and waves grasped the void, and suddenly they were caught in a certain void plane.

After a moment, a pale golden dragon claw came out of the void plane and grabbed the head of the demon cult demon.

The moment the pale golden dragon claw caught it, a dragon roar seemed to come from Jiuyou, resounding throughout the nine heavens.

In an instant, the pale golden dragon's claws split into nine golden dragons, shrouding the demon sect's demons.

The moment the shadow of the crocodile head is shattered,

The demon sect's body exploded directly,

Debris and dirt filled that space.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Feng Lan roared in his heart.

He quickly withdrew his right hand, recalled the Seven-Star Sword and the Hidden Edge Cone, and put a few belongings of the demon sect into the storage bag.

Just after the blow, the right arm seemed to be the combined force of two worlds, and the main force came from the other world.

That move is the Flying Dragon in the Sky among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

What shocked Feng Lan even more was that the "sacred soul" of the Foundation Establishment monk was so fragile?

Fenglan has entered the preparatory stage of foundation building, and this surprise is indeed no small matter.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

Feng Lan recovered from the shock and found that the fight on the shore had been suspended.

Obviously, the shock of the demon sect demons and Zhangtian Sect disciples was even more unimaginable.

"Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, all senior brothers, please return to the Immortal Boat across the Sea as soon as possible."

Fenglan's reaction was faster.

When Mu Xu and others came to the immortal boat, they were all seriously injured.
To be continued...