Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the tower array outside the sea eye, Ao Shuanglou and others looked ugly. Looking at the gradually repaired large array energy mask, their hearts were more or less calm.

"Damn it, I let the beast escape after all. Although I almost killed it, as long as I keep the next trace of intelligence, it will become a great disaster in the future..."

"Maybe the next sea eye riot, this spirit will become very difficult to deal with."

Ao Shuanglou slowly calmed down the fluctuation of true meaning in the meridians. A wisp of purple evil mysterious fire ran rampant in his mind, making him have to sit down and regulate his breath.

"No harm."

"The next riot will be at least three or five hundred years later. At that time... Maybe you and I have been promoted to the divine realm."

Tianwu Qianqiang smiled.

Soon his face became gloomy again: "it's a pity that I was tricked by the Terran boy. I worked hard with the hall Lord, but in the end, it was nothing..."

Referring to Ye Feng, Ao Shuanglou also hated his teeth and said angrily: "if you hadn't robbed the Lord of our hall, why would you let him find a chance to escape? There are churning lava under the sea eye, even a piece of refined iron can be refined. That boy... Obviously there are no bones..."

Feeling the blame in Ao Shuanglou's tone, tianwuqian looked chatty and hesitated to lower his posture.

"Forget it. The little boy is dead, but the woman is still in the sea. The main hall has already arranged tens of thousands of Eyeliner on the sea. I don't believe that they will be able to escape from the sea of pride in just two days."

Ao Shuanglou, who snorted, said no more.

At this time, if we argue with tianwuqian again, it will be harmful but not beneficial. After all, Changsheng hall will belong to Yinlong hall.

"It's not too late. You and I can quickly restore some yuan power, and then go to kill aocang and others. The most important thing is that we must bring the inheritor of the female martial god back to the main hall..."

As soon as the command came out, Ao Shuanglou's pupils suddenly shrunk and looked strangely at the sea eye.

There, originally filled with the negative smell of the whole sea, it suddenly began to roll up, then turned into a vortex and was pulled back along the sea eye.

"What's going on?"

"Does that beast want to use these negative breath to recuperate and recover?"

They suddenly changed color, and many elders turned green with fear.

In less than a cup of tea, it was almost like the wind rolling residual clouds. The negative breath within a radius of tens of miles was completely extracted, and there was not even a residue left.

Several people looked at each other, and their faces unconsciously showed cold.

Even when the sea eye spirit dragon is in its heyday, it must not reach such a degree.

It won't be

In addition to the spirit dragon, other more powerful beings were born under the eyes of the sea, right?

"Hum... Stick to the array. No matter what comes out, there is no amnesty for killing!"

Ao Shuanglou's cold voice filled the air.

Above his head, a huge silver Trident flashed out, overflowing with powerful power.

The other elders of the silver dragon hall didn't dare to say more. They sat on the ground one by one, seizing the time to restore their yuan strength, while concentrating on waiting.

This silver Trident, which is one size larger, is a real holy soldier. So far, Ao Shuanglou has used it only a few times. He often takes it out only at the moment of life and death.

It seems that this time, the big event... Is a little bad.

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In the lava inside the sea eye, the circling Linglong's pupils opened and closed, and he felt the powerful will that was growing stronger and stronger. Finally, he couldn't stand it, hissed and wanted to escape to the distance.

The overwhelming negative breath was continuously condensed and absorbed, and even the part of the spirit dragon was squeezed out.

Compared with the whole sea eye, the current negative smell swallowed is less than one thousandth, but even so, it is still frightening.

When the last negative breath disappears within a few miles, the black hole stagnates and expands.

At the same time, the dark underwater world was throbbing like an ancient giant beast sleeping for tens of thousands of years. A strong will suddenly woke up and groaned with satisfaction.

"Ah..."

"How long did Ben Yuanling sleep?"

"What an exciting smell. Smelly boy's performance this time is commendable..."

The voice was somewhat lazy. Immediately, a gray illusory light was generated. After circling in the air, suddenly, it formed an angular young man's appearance, suspended in the air and stretched.

However, the next moment, when he saw clearly where he was, the young man's delicate facial features were distorted, his lazy expression became much more serious, and opening his mouth was an utter scolding.

"I wipe!"

"Is this... The sea eye of Shenwu aquarium? Look at this, or has there been a huge riot? The negative energy turned into by countless aquarium undead, no wonder Benyuan spirit feels so delicious,"

"Smelly boy doesn't know his life and death. He dares to break into any ghost place. If he doesn't go to the holy land, he enters the sea eye indiscriminately and narrowly, he will die. If he hangs in this ghost place, won't Benyuan spirit never see the sky?"

"What about people? Don't pretend to be dead!"

The furious yuan Lingqi was badly defeated. After scanning around, his eyes fell on Ye Feng. Seeing the situation of the latter, he was silly on the spot.

After a disaster, Ye Feng's eyes were dull, drool hung down at the corners of his mouth, half his head tilted on the ground, and he had no idea of life or death.

Yuan Ling's cheek Gang took a violent blow, and then issued an earth shaking scold: "do base, even the king's territory has not been reached. It's just such a little cultivation. It's like laying on the floor next to the cesspit... Looking for shit."

Patter

He pointed a little, and a cloud of gray fog disappeared into Ye Feng's head and face. After a few breaths, Ye Feng, who had already lost consciousness, gave a hard gasp and woke up blankly.

"Thank God... I'm still alive!"

"Thief, what did God help you? Little white eyed wolf, do you thank him or me?" the side Yuan Ling angrily said.

Hearing the sound, Ye Feng, who was stunned, immediately looked up and looked at Yuan Ling with four eyes.

"Who are you... Who saved me?"

Suddenly frowned and endured the lingering pain in his mind. Ye Feng still looked at a loss.

The young man flashing light in front of him is certainly angular and very handsome, but he... Doesn't seem to recognize him.

"Smelly boy, I don't even know Ben Yuanling..."

Yuan Ling's face changed and he wanted to scold, but at this time, Ye Feng below had made a crazy cry.

"Yuan Ling? Are you yuan Ling..."

"Are you awake?"

Although the old guy changed his handsome image and no longer looked like the gas before, his voice didn't change. He was still used to swearing at himself. His attitude... Didn't change at all.