The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Emperor Zun looked calm and fearless, facing the army of millions of aquatic tribes calmly.

Behind him, Tiantu stood majestically, his face sinking like water, and he was equally fearless. He stared coldly at the front, and only waited for the emperor's order, and he rushed forward to kill.

The composure and calmness shown by Emperor Zun made Bibo Fairy's eyes shine brightly, and she was secretly surprised.

"Such a great man, how many prehistoric worlds can there be?" Fairy Bibo thought to herself.

After a while, the densely packed Shui tribe finally completely surrounded Emperor Zun and the others.

Third Prince Long finally regained his spirit, patted the water-avoiding beast on the head, and flew high above the ground, pointing the halberd in his hand at Emperor Zun and the others, with a fierce look in his eyes.

The Dragon King of the South China Sea and the Sword Saint were still watching from a distance, and they didn't seem to plan to make a move in person.

The Sword Saint was also secretly shocked by the strength of the South Sea Dragon Palace, but he was even more shocked by the calmness shown by the surrounded people.

Suddenly Emperor Zun smiled, and said to Fairy Bibo and Lan Menglan: "A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the two fairies don't have to worry."

His smile and words infected Fairy Bibo and Lan Menglan, as if they were not in deep siege, but just came to play in the South China Sea Dragon Palace.

"Just laugh, laugh heartily. You won't have to laugh later." The third prince said coldly.

Emperor Zun didn't pay attention to the third prince at all. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness finally succeeded in refining the Zishan snail.

I saw Zishanluo rolling out thousands of disciples of Bibo Palace.

These female disciples of Bibo Palace were all haggard and pale.

Some people are even unconscious. The saintess Xuanxuan, the saintess lotus, and the saintess ice and snow are the ones who are unconscious.

Zishan snails form another space, inside it is like an abyss, extremely gloomy and cold, and from time to time there will be the soul-stirring conch humming sound.

Some disciples of Bibo Palace, with low cultivation bases, naturally couldn't stand being imprisoned for several days.If it is not released in a few days, it is estimated that some disciples will die immediately.

"Great. They are all fine." Fairy Bibo said happily.

Lan Menglan also relaxed for a while, seeing that all her fellow disciples had been rescued, the purpose of this trip to the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea had been achieved.

Seeing that Emperor Zun had actually refined the purple snail, the third prince was taken aback, and a trace of panic appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't know how long it took him to sacrifice this Zishan snail, but he didn't expect that Emperor Nanzhan could easily control it.This person does not kill.It will inevitably become the biggest stumbling block in the South China Sea Dragon Palace's struggle for hegemony over Nanzhan Buzhou.Even the South China Sea Dragon Palace will have to rely on him to live from now on, and there will never be a day of success.

The third prince felt a little fear of Emperor Zun in his heart, secretly thinking that Emperor Zun must be killed in the South Sea Sea.

"The emperor respects this person, he must be killed." The third prince thought cruelly.

When Emperor Zun saw Xuanxuan and the three saints unconscious, the anger in his heart was burning.The monstrous murderous aura soared into the sky.The entire sea water was stagnant because of this monstrous murderous aura, and the entire underwater world seemed to suddenly become silent, and a chill from the depths of the soul rose in everyone's heart.

The South China Sea Dragon King and the Sword Saint from a distance changed their colors at the same time, especially the South Sea Dragon King's expression changed drastically, and he flew forward, and the Sword Saint followed.

"My lord, the three of Xuanxuan are only in a temporary coma, nothing serious." Fairy Bibo said.

Emperor Zun nodded, he naturally knew the situation.

As soon as he raised his hand, three rainbow lights shot into the body of the three saintesses.

Emperor Zun gave a magical power to the Holy Maiden Xuanxuan, the Holy Maiden Lotus, and the Holy Maiden Ice and Snow respectively.

In an instant, the three saints Xuanxuan slowly opened their eyes.

"This is Mr. Nanzhan Dijun, who saved you..." Fairy Bibo said to the three saintesses.

Hearing this, the three saintesses all looked at Emperor Zun, and then stood up and bowed to salute Emperor Zun.

"Don't be too polite, you are all fine now. Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you in the future!" Emperor Zun said to the three saintesses.

Xuan Xuan showed an incomparably charming smile, and just looked at Emperor Zun so bewilderedly, her pretty face was a little ashamed.

The Saintess of Lotus and the Saint of Ice and Snow were also somewhat coquettish and shy, and nodded slightly.

"Di Zun, give me back the Zishan snail." The third prince shouted angrily.

In his eyes, at this moment, Emperor Zun has no awareness of being under siege, and he still has the leisure to flirt with beautiful women. Isn't this humiliating his third prince, and also humiliating the entire South China Sea Dragon Palace!

In addition, Emperor Zun refined the magic weapon of Zishan snail, which greatly stimulated the third prince.

Zishanluo is a magical weapon that the third prince has always relied on, but it is controlled by the emperor. How can this make him feel embarrassed?

Roar!

The third prince roared angrily, and finally made a move. The painting pole halberd in his hand was like a flash of lightning, stabbing at Emperor Zun viciously.

A cold light flashed in Emperor Zun's eyes, all the people in the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea can forgive, only the third prince can't forgive!

The third prince has some skills, but if he fights against Emperor Zun, he will be overestimated.

Keng!

Emperor Zun touched casually, and a blue light shot out, hitting the third prince's painting pole halberd hard.

The third prince's tiger's mouth hurt suddenly, and he was about to let go, as if his heart had been hit hard by a hammer.

Chapter 90 Blind Your Longan

The third prince's eyes revealed a look of horror, he never expected that Emperor Zun's random point would have such power.

After just one fight, he already knew that he was by no means an opponent of Emperor Nanzhan.

He didn't want to face such a terrifying opponent in person again, he wanted the endless Shui tribe soldiers to trap Dijun Nanzhan to death.So he wanted to retire, but even if his master returned to Sea Demon Saint to fight against Emperor Zun, he wouldn't be able to quit just thinking about it, let alone him!