Chongxiaozi really couldn't understand why he made great contributions. His senior brother Kongxuzi turned his eyes fiercely. He also sent a message to secretly prevent him from telling the facts in public.

If it were normal for the later generations, Yao Huan and other elders would have greeted each other very happily. But today they ignored him and just focused on discussing what to do around the senior brother, their voices were low and anxious.

However, the little brat Nanxing ran forward, stood a few steps away with his hips, staring at himself with tears in his eyes. It seemed as if there was a big bad wolf in front of him who was stealing a lamb, and he wanted to bite it.

Yun Fei rushed over quickly, bowed to the Supreme Elder first, and then smiled apologetically. Without saying a word, he quickly pulled away the child whose cheeks were bulging into a bun, almost crying.

It's simply inexplicable!

Chongxiaozi was just too lazy to use his brain, and he was not stupid. He obviously felt that Yun Fei's smile was stiff, as if he was wearing a thick mask, purely perfunctory and insincere.

Anyway, there are too many things to turn around in the world, so why should that god do?

He scratched his bare head, unable to understand it. He was too lazy to dig deeper, so he turned around and squatted down to study the great white shark.

The temporary meeting between Kongxuzi and the six elders was brief and urgent, and the result was achieved in just a few dozen words.

Han Xuzi, the returner, hurriedly dispersed with a crooked child. Some gathered the disciples of water-like nature, some arranged people to move the jars, jars, knives, axes, and knives, and carriages. Some ordered them to take pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and lanterns and torches.

Elite disciples, inner disciples, teaching staff and Yanzilou were gathered together by Yaohuan and Yaohua, and a dozen groups were separated. They were reminded to read and recall them while they were in a warm memory, and recite two mantras that confirmed the edict of "The Immortals and the Patriarch".

Most of the errand disciples were sent back to the island to get things. The clever people immediately thought that the sea surface was frozen, and the spiritual energy in the ice must be so rich that it was impossible to add up. Could it be that they were ready to tear them down and share them on the spot, and drag them back to the cave to seal them if they couldn't finish it?

But their status is low, and even though there are hundreds of questions in their hearts, they keep silent.

The Immortal Patriarch, who has never heard of it or seen it. It was originally a great glory and a great good thing, but unexpectedly it was ruined by the Supreme Elder.

Why is my family very panicked? My heart is pounding and I just want to run away quickly and there will be no disaster.

Kongxuzi sighed, his face sinking like water, leading the same frown south, walking forward and backward towards the huge white shark with fierce and unruly eyes.

The last ray of rays of light shines, and the sky grows a little red, as if the curtain of blood is hanging down.

"Hurry, hurry up...look, look at the sea!"

Amid the rustling and trivial chanting, a stuttering and extremely frightened scream suddenly jumped, which seemed particularly harsh, but no disciple came out.

The person who was about to walk stopped, closed his eyes and opened his eyes silently...

Swish, they all raised their heads.

All actions stopped, whispers disappeared, and their eyes were set on the sea.

Previously, the "White Jade Pillar" whirred white "spiritual mist" around.

At this moment, the "White Jade Column" suddenly spewed out a huge white cloud upwards, rising a hundred feet later, dispersing, hanging down, and rolling back...

Amid the slight sensation of the sea waves and the distant singing of seabirds, a huge white "mushroom" quietly "grows" on the dim bloody sky, which was strange and gloomy.

Mushroom cloud?

Everyone's heads suddenly turned blank, and they just stared at Mu Daniel, and there was no time to react.

The pressure suddenly came.

Indifferent, sharp, solemn...

It was as if the god looked down at the world, suddenly felt disgusted and wanted to drop thunder.

The murderous aura, the anger, became more and more intense...

A giant black blind bow slowly rose from the top of the mushroom cloud, hanging quietly, with a light blue bow string like a pool of autumn water.

In a flash, the bow changed into hundreds of thousands, and sharp arrows were densely stacked, pointing to the port.

The more sacred the pressure, the more magnificent, the terrifying, the overwhelming overwhelming...

Everyone's blood was almost frozen and solidified, and they could not use their strength to lift their energy. Kongxuzi and the elders knelt down first, and then they "splied" to the ground.

But the pressure continued to rise, the strings were pulled open, and the arrows retreated. It seemed that the next moment, the rain of arrows would be shot and killed.

This is, the immortal punishment!

From the time the ancestor was shot down by the Supreme Elder to the sudden appearance of the divine bow, it was almost half a stick of incense.

"The Immortal Patriarch, I beg you to forgive the disciples of the South China Sea..."

The woman shouted in a hurry and helpless manner, and her forehead hit the stone slab and sounded "bang" sound.

With Luo Shang taking the lead, the sound of kowtowing and the sound of begging for mercy immediately became a mess.

"Grandpa Fairy, please..."

The tender voice comes from Nanxing.

"The great success of the unification of the immortal, the Nanhai ancestor is above. The disciples have no intention of offending, are afraid and are furious, begging for thunder and angry..."

The old voice came from the void.

The pressure paused for about three breaths and fell quietly. Thousands of giant bows then disappeared, leaving a diagonal finger below.

The sound of kowtowing and begging for mercy was slightly reduced, but a roar that was as suppressed as a trapped beast burst out.

"I... don't accept it!"

Chongxiaozi stood up as if carrying a mountain on his back, shaking his burly body towards the beach.

Seeing this scene, the men of the South China Sea forgot to kowtow and beg for mercy. They were all frightened, their teeth clattered, and their faces were ashen.

The ancestor is obviously ready to forgive us, and you are still looking for death!

Only Kongxuzi can barely move, stand tremblingly, and pull Chongxiaozi.

He could resist this pressure. But he was determined to be the ancestor of the sea. After losing the will to resist, he suddenly felt sore and weak all over, and his performance was much worse than that of his junior brother.

The pressure condensed and all fell on Chongxiaozi.

This guy was staggering and panting, but he refused to stop.

The bowstring shook slightly, and the sharp arrow still did not shoot out, but a sharp beep suddenly slashed through the sky and seemed to shatter everyone's souls and crush them into powder.

Chongxiaozi, who had just taken three steps, fell down, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his body spasm.

The great white shark beside him, who was about to die, jumped violently and bit his legs and smashed it to the ground. The guy seized the opportunity, and the little fish became wild and jumped so happily. He immediately smashed the bluestone slab and smashed, and a small pit appeared out of thin air.

Within ten breaths, big and small bumps on Chongxiaozi's bald head emerged from another army. His face was bloody and terrible.

Everyone was stunned and trembled. While begging, they complained. Supreme Elder, you are too fierce and dare to dismantle the immortal's platform. Please give yourself a blessing.

The giant bow slowly sank into the clouds with a sharp arrow.

The pressure slowly fades away.

Dabai slammed Chongxiaozi into the pile of rocks and spit out his legs. He couldn't swallow his anger and lay on the edge of the harbor steps with a fierce slung his head.

No one is stupid, Wuliang Tianzun.

The Nanhai Cultivators who were kneeling down on the ground were trembling and did not dare to show off their energy. They tried to reduce their body size. Especially those women who love to be clean, they would be bitten to death by sharks. If they were sprayed with fishy saliva, they would be unable to survive.

The great white shark glanced back and forth with his small eyes for a while, his fierce light converged and he turned over and rushed into the sea.

With a loud "crash", waves splashed four or five feet high, and were blown to the port by the wind, and it was drizzling.

After a moment, the wind and waves were calm, and the "White Jade Column" dragged a circle of giant ice and gradually accelerated. The mushroom clouds deformed and thin as they pulled, and finally disappeared without a trace.

From beginning to end, the Immortal Patriarch never appeared again.

From a distance, a lonely white pillar stubbornly moved forward on the sea, melting into the deep twilight bit by bit, like a bare and desolate flagpole.

Everyone stood up, with half a mouth open and complex expressions.

Chongxiaozi sat up from the pile of gravels, touched the blood-stained head of the horns in a daze, and woke up like a dream.

Kongxuzi stared at his junior brother coldly, and suddenly rushed forward with a powerful and powerful kick that made him fly like a meteor, hitting the stone wall of the harbor peak, with a rumbling sound endlessly.

Everyone let out a "sweet" like toothache, lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at them.

The alien in the sixth level of Thunder Tribulation ignored anyone's face and stepped to the beach a few steps, stamped his feet and beat his chest.

"Master, you have at least left a little spiritual energy... Such a huge piece of spiritual ice can improve the South China Sea lineage, and feed the fish in vain..."
Chapter completed!