A radius of hundreds of miles, a tsunami is overwhelming.

The waves were hundreds of feet high and swept across all directions. The scene was so vast that it was already extremely shocking. In a trance, it seemed as if the whole world would be destroyed by huge waves.

Suddenly, a ray of light broke out and rose hundreds of feet into the air, revealing itself, which was Qingyuan, who was pale in her face.

And just below, the waves surging, but they began to boil again, and a large amount of water vapor and white mist was generated, spreading hundreds of miles and rising into the sky.

In an instant, the sea seemed to turn into a sea of ​​clouds and mist.

And what boils the sea water and lets the water vapor rise, and the clouds cover it is naturally the creature in the flame - Yan Zun.

Qingyuan stood tall and looked down at the bottom with a serious expression.

But in the vast water vapor and fog, a huge red figure gradually emerged.

The Yan Zun rose above the sea, with four hooves with claws and pointed, standing on the sea. Its huge body is burly and majestic, like a mountain.

A hideous and terrifying huge head looked up.

So those pair of eyes with flames fell on Kiyohara, who was in the sky.

Qingyuan suddenly felt a sudden tremor in his heart, and he couldn't help but hold the white jade ruler tightly. He just held the right hand of the white jade ruler, and still seemed a little trembling.

This is exactly the injury that happened after a head-on fight with Yan Zun.

However, standing on the sea, it seemed like the Yan Zun who was in the clouds, even though he had a divine body, he could not have taken much advantage. After all, Qingyuan also possessed the power of a dragon, a dragon, a dragon, a ox and a tiger.

But if you want to go through it carefully, after the collision between Qingyuan White Jade Ruler and Yan Zun, Yan Zun was the one who had the upper hand.

The sea waves are still roaring.

The original isolated island has been submerged.

Qingyuan's eyes fell on the original isolated island, a little heavier, but he couldn't let him think too much at this moment, so his eyes just glanced over and fell on Yan Zun again.

The Yan Zun is shaped like a wild buffalo, but his body is shockingly huge, especially the flame on its body is from its own, red and yellow, and it is hard to bear the heat. It is entangled around it, but it is no longer a seal from the immortal family, but a sign of its own magic power being released.

This posture becomes more and more powerful as the gods in the fire.

The green cow that Qingyuan met in the Kanling River was about a meter tall, and was already considered a giant, with awesome power, but... no matter how profound the Taoist practice, the size of the body, or the depth of the power, they were all far from comparable to the Yan Zun in front of him.

With a low voice, he screamed.

Yan Zun raised his front hooves and moved forward slowly.

Each step raises the body a little bit.

It seems that there is an invisible ladder in front of it.

Qingyuan took a deep breath and the white jade ruler shone with a red light.

In this sky, a sudden thunder exploded.

In the wind and rain... but thunder suddenly rose.

...

"This junior... has suffered a lot this time, I'm afraid I really want to pay my life."

Yan Xian slightly closed his gray and scattered hair, and a slight smile appeared on his face with subtle wrinkles. "Yan Zun was originally a fire spirit raised in nature. His Taoism may not be better than me, but because of his extraordinary background and there are few rivals between the same realms, he is able to compete with the eighth level of heaven with his fighting skills. Now Yan Zun has removed the constraints of the formation and suppressed him. Even if Qingyuan's fighting skills are extremely capable, his Taoism is only just entering the sixth level of heaven after all... he is far from competing with Yan Zun..."

Before, he had a very fearful attitude towards this young man with a mysterious origin and a lack of knowledge of Taoism, but his ability was ridiculously high. Even if Yan Zunchu escaped from the trouble, he would not dare to say that this young man would definitely die.

But when he looked carefully and thought about it carefully, he finally felt that... the young man must have died.

At this moment, the water vapor and clouds in the Yin-Yang magic array were hazy, but they still could not cover Yan Xian's sight.

Yan Xian could see that this young man had no chance to win, and even had no hope of survival, unless he could borrow the power of the Yin-Yang magic array.

However, although the young man could slightly influence the Yin-Yang magic array and further reach a slight manipulation, he was not the one who set up the array and did not hold a token that could control the formation... He could only influence, at most, a little manipulation, but he could not turn all the formations into his own use.

After all, it is a formation arranged by the immortals, and not anyone who has some attainment in the Yin-Yang magic array can fully control the formation.

"It seems that the hatred of a hundred-year life span and the hatred of evil magic harming the body are hopeless to seek justice with your own hands..."

Yan Xian said to himself: "It's good, it saves a lot of effort... His current fate is also because before I left, I intercepted him and the woman in the formation, which can be regarded as using the hands of Yan Zun to cleanse the shame..."

...

In the Yin-Yang Magic Formation, it fell into a vast white mist until a beam of fire broke through the sky, like a meteor.

This is the natural magical power of Yan Zun, which comes from a beam of fire bursting out from a single horn.

This beam of fire was extremely bright, red and bright, like magma, coming in an instant.

Qingyuan had already experienced the greatness of it, and was suddenly shocked. The ancient mirror appeared in front of him again with his thoughts.

The fire light came in an instant and was falling on the mirror.

The mirror ripples appear.

So this beam of fire penetrated into the mirror, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea, with only a few ripples on the mirror.

In this moment, Qingyuan's mana was lost a lot.

Yan Zun seemed to have nothing to do, and had risen to a high altitude.

"Eight Fire Dragon Paths!"

Kiyohara reached out and pressed it on the back of the ancient mirror.

Immediately, eight dragon heads were poked out in the mirror of the ancient mirror, and then a huge fiery red dragon body splashed out, with fine scales arranged and the tail fins swung continuously.

After the blessing of the ancient mirror, the eight fire dragons became more and more fierce and headed towards the Yan Zun.

Yan Zun walked in the air, his body was filled with flames. In its eyes, murderous intent and fierce intentions were mixed together, and he showed a little disdain.

Just now in the sea, it had destroyed one eight fire dragons. Now there is another eight fire dragons. What can it do?

However, after the fire dragon, another thunder exploded.

The sky is filled with wind and rain, and thunder is flashing.

But the huge body surrounded by Yan Zun's flames was still as thick as a mountain, under the wind, rain, and thunder, and before the eight fire dragons, and had an unshakable power.

Even Qingyuan himself was a little depressed while being solemn.

There was a loud bang and tremble in all directions.

The eight fire dragons cannot harm the Yan Zun at all.

And the thunder in the wind and rain cannot hurt Yan Zun.

Yan Zun came in abruptly and gradually approached.

The scorching breath almost enveloped Qingyuan.

...

As Yan Zun walked away from the air, the boiling tsunami below had stopped a little, and the huge waves that flooded the isolated island retreated.

The isolated island appeared on the sea again.

However, on the island, there is an iceberg.

Among the transparent iceberg, there is a tall white figure.

Suddenly, countless cracks burst out from the iceberg, and then collapsed, and countless broken ice cubes burst into all directions.

Lu Yushuang showed her aura, and her breath was weak, and the little frost on her left hand was still the same.

It was this frost that condensed the huge waves pounced on the isolated island into icebergs, protecting her in it.

But at this moment, she knew in her heart that this little ice should not be left in her hands.

So she raised her hand, a little frost, and suddenly broke through the air and headed towards Qingyuan. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!