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Chapter 1578

On the coast of the sea, I can’t see that day at this moment.

The ink-colored waves raised hundreds of feet high, covering that day.

It is extremely accurate to describe it in one sentence.

Countless monks who were originally guarding the coast of the sea had retreated thousands of miles away at this time, and they all looked at the huge waves that spread out from the sky in shock.

Ordinary waves...

Even if it is a thousand feet, ten thousand feet, or hundreds of thousands feet, for monks, it is just a larger wave and is not enough to cause any damage.

But this wave is so high that it is comparable to the sky.

If such waves fall down.

I'm afraid it's a moment...

It is enough to completely submerge the entire Zhen Zhan Continent, and all the monks or mortals will be annihilated in an instant.

No matter where you escape, there will be no big change in the result.

Qianyang County, Fengqi City.

Tao Xuan and Dao Qingmu, the two of them were still standing above the city, looking up at the direction of the sea, looking at the waves that covered the sky and the morning sun.

All his eyes were filled with solemn expressions...

But they all knew that at this time, they could do nothing and could only wait for the result to come here.

In the city lord's mansion, Yan Feng's family had previously eaten hot pot.

The sycamore tree, the leaves fall with the wind.

Baili Moyun sat alone under the sycamore tree, quietly drinking the wine in the pot. On the stone table in front of him, the hot pot was still boiling.

From time to time, Baili Moyun would put some new dishes in and continue to eat slowly.

His expression was very calm.

"But you are 10% sure, you, a father, are so calm, and you are such a good father."

An old man's phantom appeared slowly on the side of the stone table at this moment, and it was the God Lord Mojiu.

"The difference between 10% and 90% is not big."

Baili Moyun picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all, and said with a smile.

"Whether success or failure depends on the creation of the long wind."

And in the inner room in this small yard.

Bai Lan stood by the window, with concern in her eyes. From here... she looked at the coast and saw the huge ink waves rising from the sky.

On the bed, Lin Xueer was resting with Baili's sideways. Looking at Baili's who was already asleep peacefully, Lin Xueer had a maternal smile in her eyes.

After looking carefully at Bailian, Lin Xueer sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Through the window beside the bed, I also looked at that day.

…………

Waves, stacked one after another.

The howling wind and waves came from Yan Feng's ears.

In his eyes, the huge ink waves reflected, and the figure of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Ink was reflected.

Yan Feng did not change his expression about this huge wave, and he didn't even care at all.

This huge wave that was enough to completely subdue the entire Zhanzhan Continent, would not pose any threat to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng also knew very well in his heart...

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Ink has set off this huge wave, and the purpose of it is only one.

That is to test his strength.

After all, it is obviously unrealistic to try to destroy Yan Feng by relying on this huge wave alone.

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Mo, with one hand behind him, stood on the Sea of ​​Mo, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his raised hand slowly fell down.

The moment the hand fell...
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