East China Sea.

Fu Ji sat on the cloud bed, wearing a lotus robe and a robe. He had been in seclusion for nearly half a month to break through the formation.

“It’s time.”

At this moment, Fu Ji opened his eyes, spread his sleeves and stood up, and used his hand to move.

The next moment.

The spiritual elephant lying next to it suddenly became bigger. As soon as the elephant's trunk stretched out, it arrived in front of Fuji.

Fu Ji smiled and stepped on his back.

The spirit elephant let out a light sound, without seeing any movement, soaring into the air. There were smoke and clouds around it like long wings, spreading from afar, hanging downwards.

Soon, a pavilion came into view, and the people from the heavenly court headed by Yan Yuanjiang were all tall crowns and robes, surrounded by clear air.

"Fellow Daoist."

"Brother Yan Dao."

The two looked at each other from a distance and greeted each other.

Yan Yuanjiang said earnestly, "We will work together to try our best to open the gap later. All we can do is this. Next, we will rely on fellow Taoists, take care of themselves."

Fu Ji stood on the back of the spirit elephant, without saying much, just looked at the murderous magic array outside and nodded vigorously.

After a while.

"Prepare."

Yan Yuanjiang took a deep breath, waved his hand, and immediately had a strong inspiration on the heads of the people behind him, blooming slowly.

"Boom!!!"

The people from the Heavenly Court, led by Yan Yuanjiang, merged their powers together and penetrated them into a golden cauldron.

Immediately, the golden tripod rose in the wind and turned into a size of a thousand feet. Above the tripod was filled with dense true texts, and a strange picture could be seen vaguely. Driven by a huge force, it rushed to the outside with a thunderous momentum.

"What a big cauldron!!"

"So scary!"

"Run!"

Outside, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were patrolling suddenly felt dark before their eyes. Then, a golden tripod that was so vast that it broke through layers of magic circles and gold nets. Before the vast power had arrived, it was shocking that made people's scalp tingling.

"Um?"

The Dragon Clan Su Lao, who was in charge in this direction, was shocked. He raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the golden tripod that was rushing towards him.

"At least it is a top-grade spiritual treasure!"

Mr. Su felt the extraordinaryness of the golden cauldron, and thoughts emerged like sparks.

What does Heaven want to do?

Now that the situation is in a disadvantage, the Heavenly Court will not and dare not start a large-scale war with his dragon clan here at this time.

Without mentioning the number of advantages, the dense arrays they arranged can kill the people in the Heavenly Court here into scum.

At this moment, before the thought was over, the golden cauldron that had just come to attack suddenly stopped, and then the huge cauldron body shook slightly, and there was no wind to roar, and a grand sound of the road was resounding.

At this moment, circles of dazzling white patterned rings appeared in the sea area, colliding with each other, and the sound of the grand road became louder and louder, shocking the heart.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Anyone who heard this grand sound of Tao only felt that his heart seemed to be hit hard by Wanjun's heavy hammer, and immediately widened his eyes. At the same time, he could no longer hear any sound in his ears, but just buzzed.

Old Su stood up and looked at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals lying on the spot. After some investigation, he found that although he would lose consciousness and could not move after being shrouded in the grand sound of the Tao, his vitality was not cut off.

In this regard, Mr. Su would not think that he was the man in the Heavenly Court showing mercy.

"Can't it..."

At this moment, a thought suddenly appeared in Mr. Su's mind, and his divine thoughts were scattered. He communicated with other Mr. Su, but found that the sea was filled with the aftermath of the grand sound of the Daoyin, and he actually cut off the contact.

"really."

Mr. Su felt a stern and his face turned ashen.

At this moment, suddenly, a stunning rainbow came through the sky, carrying an incomparable momentum, like wind and lightning.

What followed was a clear sword sound, which continued.

"I actually have the courage to break into the formation."

Mr. Su smiled coldly, which also explained why the Qing Dynasty did not take the lives of a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but instead influenced the magic circle with all its power.

"Disillusion."

A dangerous light burst out from Su Lao's eyes. If the people from the Heavenly Court really asked him to break out, his face would be completely lost.

"Where to leave, stay for me."

Thinking of this, Old Su pulled out his body and pointed it out with his fingers. A golden halo rose up, and suddenly it turned and pointed on the sword light.

In the sea, sword lights rise.

As they moved, they were as fast as thunder and lightning. The surrounding magic circles of gold nets melted under the sword light, like the snow in winter encountering the sunlight.

Yan Yuanjiang gathered the power of the heavenly court to sacrifice the golden cauldron, temporarily paralyzing most of the power of this sea area magic array.

Therefore, Fu Ji can find a gap and move around.

"Ding~"

At this moment, suddenly, a little golden light appeared, and suddenly turned into a golden giant finger, with dragon patterns intertwined, filled with an ancient meaning.

"Boom!!"

The golden giant finger seemed slow and fast, carrying a terrifying huge force, colliding with the sword light.

The next moment.

The sword light immediately paused, and then turned into thousands of sword shadows. As soon as it fell down, Fu Ji walked out with a cold face. He glanced at it and said lightly: "You want to stop me?!"

"It's you."

When Mr. Su saw Fu Ji, his eyes narrowed. He already knew Fu Ji's identity.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a sense of anxiety arose in Mr. Su's heart.

"not good."

Old Su was shocked, but before he could make any moves, he saw a large area of ​​sea behind him suddenly explode, and the invisible force separated from both sides, and the surroundings were covered with dense cracks.

And in the center of this crack, a dazzling light burst out, which is extremely pure, vast and ancient, causing changes in the surrounding qi and causing an unimaginable change.

Mr. Su was shocked to change his color. He found that under this dazzling light, his soul and magic power were greatly affected, so that his perception of the surroundings began to distort and constantly change. Even his Taoist mind that had been practicing hard for many years could not be maintained at this moment.

Disturbance, everything is distorted with the current perception.

What kind of magical power is this?

"cut!"

Fu Ji, who had expected this, saw this without any hesitation. His body rose up and immediately a frosty white sword light swung out like a crescent moon, penetrated time and space, and arrived instantly.

The sword light is shining, with a kind of unbreakable sharpness.

Even if the dragon body that had been practised for many years by the old man, his soul and magic power were in a disordered state, he could not resist it, and was neatly transformed into two pieces.

It is straightforward and clean, without any delay, looks shocking and has a strange beauty.

But Fu Ji did not relax at all, but looked at the dragon body that turned into two pieces.

I faintly saw dense dragon patterns gathered into a gorgeous chapter, as if countless creatures were reciting.

Fu Ji was not surprised. He didn't believe that he could easily kill a dragon clan "Su Lao" who had been immersed in the Yuanshen Realm for a long time with one sword. Even if he beat him up, it would be impossible.

The glorious chapters are floating and rising, ancient and profound.

Soon, thousands of dragon patterns fell, with octagonal radiances, golden all over, and then condensed into a figure, which was the old man just now.

After this old man appeared, he glanced at his dragon body that had become two pieces. When he looked at Fu Ji, he almost burst into fire. The hatred filled it can be said that it was difficult to clean up the water of the East China Sea. He said gritting his teeth: "Junior, destroy my dragon body, and never die!"

Most of the dragon clans have a long lifespan, and like this old man, who has no hope of breaking the realm, will lock the essence and blood qi in their body in order to live for a few more years.

Now the dragon body has been cut into two pieces, and the originally locked essence and blood energy is immediately lost.

It can be said that this sword is a sword that kills my life, and now I have to fight Fu Ji to the death.

"Then I'll kill you again."

Fu Ji was very decisive. Yan Yuanjiang had limited time for him, and he had to rush out in this short time.

Stepping out, the sword energy was white, and it was filled with cold murderous intent.

At the same time, the collision between the sword energy turned into a clear sword sound, shocking the mind.

A treasure mirror appeared above Old Master Su's head, and countless light burst out from the mirror, hanging down, protecting his body.
To be continued...