Great God King

The demon dragon obviously underestimated the attack power of the eighth level Shura, and let out a strange cry of beasts. Its wings suddenly waved, releasing a vast amount of demon fire, forming a wall of fire up to 1000 meters in front of it.

Fierce wind, violent thunder and lightning, turbulent River have been blocked by the wall of fire, but the iceberg, or tenacious landing from the air, solid hit the demon dragon's back.

The demon dragon was smashed and tossed. It was close to the sea and cursed with anger and shame: "you freak, your hand is really cruel. It hurts me to death!"

Eight level Shura sent out a burst of arrogant laughter, did not stop, suddenly fell down, two giant feet on the sea, four giant hands quickly toward the sea.

At once, the sea water was hit by a huge water mountain, which was one kilometer high. The demon dragon, which had not yet stood firmly, rushed into the sky. However, the eight level Shura appeared again in the sky, waving the blue flag in succession.

The strong wind howled, blowing to the huge water mountain formed by the sea water, making the mountain continue to rise, continue to chase and impact the demon dragon, so that the demon dragon constantly screams and curses.

The demon dragon was defeated, turned into a black light, swept to the horizon, and finally disappeared. The eighth level Shura gave out a burst of laughter, and then turned into a light and shadow, carrying the red clouds all over the sky, and then chased it.

Compared with the God level war, it shocked every monk on the ship. By contrast, they were so small and helpless that they were vulnerable.

"These two bastards, come on! The ship turned to the West Wang Baoyu cursed and jumped out of the cabin in a hurry.

The demon dragon ran away, and the eighth level Shura disappeared, but the danger really began to come. The huge water mountain which has been thousands of meters high is still there, and the violent wind generated by the artifact has not stopped.

Hearing Wang Baoyu's cry, everyone finally reacted and turned the two ships in a panic.

As soon as the ship's position was straightened out, the huge water mountain collapsed in an instant, and the strong wind also came, making a terrible noise.

Ah!

People's exclamations were drowned in the sound of the sea waves. The two big ships, like two leaves floating on the sea, swayed violently under the impetus of the waves and the strong wind. With the waves and the waves, they rushed towards the setting sun at an incredible speed.

All the friars hid in the cabin and tried their best to control the body from being thrown out of the ship.

Everyone trembled involuntarily, and there was a huge fear that could not be concealed. The two ships were up and down on the waves. No one knew whether the next ups and downs would sink to the bottom of the sea.

Finally, we all closed their eyes and gave life and death to God.

The speed of sea water advancing is too fast, and the surrounding scenery is blurred, just like walking through the space-time tunnel. Luo Qian grabs Wang Baoyu's arm in horror, and Xiaobai also retracts into her arms and does not move.

In this way, I don't know how long, as long as a century, the waves finally stopped, two big ships also slowly stopped.

Fortunately, the ship was built by thunder tree and was indestructible. Fortunately, the bow of the ship was turned in time to avoid capsizing.

After experiencing the disaster of life and death, they all walked out of the cabin and tried their best to adjust their breath to disperse their fear and uneasiness.

"Are you all right?" Wang Baoyu jumped out of the cabin and asked in a loud voice.

The news kept coming back, everyone was safe and sound, and the hull was not seriously damaged. Fortunately, we were lucky.

But the present situation is not optimistic, there are no stars, no moonlight, the sea is quiet and terrible, if there is no fog floating slowly on the sea.

Unable to discern the direction or where they were, Wang Baoyu and the five hundred warriors encountered an unprecedented crisis, that is, they lost their way at sea.

"Xiaobai, I can only rely on you!" Wang Baoyu touched Xiaobai's head.

Xiaobai carefully felt around, and then exclaimed, "master, it's really terrible here. We're in big trouble."

"What's going on? There are so many powerful sirens?"

"No, there's no breath around here."

"I don't understand!"

"The sea demon has the breath, the wind has the breath, the sea water also has the breath, but here has nothing, cannot establish any coordinates." Xiaobai explained and added, "fortunately, I can feel the breath of the people on the boat. Otherwise, I would think I was dead."

It was a terrible thing that he couldn't see the sky clearly and feel any breath. Wang Baoyu ordered him to go down and rest in situ until it was light.

At last the disturbing night passed, and the four weeks dawned, but the situation did not change much. The sky is still gray, there is no sun, no clouds, not even a trace of wind.

The deep sea is dead, just like a huge ghost face, indifferent and frightening.

"No! I'll go up and have a look! "

Wang Baoyu took out the white boat and took Xiaobai to the top of the boat to see where the sun was.However, just to fly out to the sky less than 100 meters, Xiaobai exclaimed: "master, can't fly any more!"

Wang Baoyu stopped the white boat in a hurry. He was surprised to find that the two big boats below had disappeared. To be exact, they were invisible and shrouded in fog.

"Master, go back! I can still feel the smell of the big ship, and if we fly up, we may not be able to find it back. " Xiaobai urged.

Wang Baoyu fell down in a hurry and returned to the ship under the guidance of Xiaobai.

The three elders, Shen Wanfang, Yang Yuan and Xiang yunduan, all came to ask for instructions to explore the way. Wang Baoyu refused. This is what the sky looks like. There is no big difference between the horizontal and vertical directions. If you lose it, you can't find it back.

Wang Mingyu made a moment's hesitation. She was afraid of the unknown.

The oars scuttled across the sea, making waves of water, but there was no sound. The sea seemed dead.

Wang Baoyu called Tong Yansong and asked him to play the piano and sing to ease everyone's emotions. In this environment, the most unbearable thing is often the suffering of the soul.

One day, two days, three days!

After seven days of walking and stopping, Xiaobai still can't feel any breath and no breakthrough. Wang Baoyu and 500 warriors are still lost in the sea.

Incredibly, in order to speed up the speed of the ship, Tong Yansong takes out the wind rune, throws it out, and then falls down, unable to release the power above.

What the hell is this?

Wang Baoyu thought about it and found it hard to find a clue. Even though the waves and winds generated by the eight level Shura were so strong that the ship could float thousands of miles at most, how could it feel like a different world.

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