Yong Heng Zhi Zun

In the East Sea, two invisible figures are shuttling fast.

Tortoise breath mantra can make two people's breath as if there is no, even the great emperor, it is difficult to lock them by spirit sense, while invisible mantra can make them disappear in the vision of many living creatures.

With the combination of the two, Li Fuchen is confident that even if the Lord of blue sun is nearby, it is difficult to find them. However, he does not know whether the soul emperor can find them.

After all, the level of the soul emperor seems to be one level higher than that of the Blue Sun King.

"I didn't expect that I would leave again a few years after I came to Emperor Tiandi."

Li Fuchen looked back at the east coast and was filled with emotion.

Donglin continent, seven color continent, Emperor heaven continent, he has experienced three continents, he felt that he was born a vagrant life.

In fact, it is the best choice if you can stay in emperor heaven.

Only here can he be promoted to FA Xiangjing more quickly. When he leaves the Empire, his promotion time will be at least several times larger.

However, at the moment when he saw the soul emperor in the secret place of the stele, Li Fuchen had a premonition that he would not stay in the emperor's heaven much longer.

The other side looks at him with profound meaning, which clearly shows that his soul is different.

Yan Qingwu said: "with our strength, it's not too dangerous to drive on the sea. If you can find one of the high-level continents, you and I can be promoted to the state of FA Xiang within three years at most."

"It's not easy to find a high-level mainland, but it's not necessary to think too much about it."

Li Fuchen just had a little emotion. He was not worried about the future.

Practice together, is originally to overcome difficulties, too easy life, will only let a person progress slowly.

Although he has a golden talisman, if he has been living an ordinary life, it would be great for him to reach the level of fighting spirit state.

It is true that pressure is the source of martial arts' progress.

Boom!

The ocean, I don't know why the waves are surging, and the big waves are set off thousands of meters high.

"No

Li Fuchen murmured and quickly moved to a higher altitude with his sword. Beside him, the figure of Yan Qingwu also appeared.

At the bottom, a huge tentacle burst out of the water. Each of the suction cups on the top is tens of miles in size. There is a hole in the center of the sucker, which emits infinite suction. If two people can't dodge, they will be sucked in instantly.

Li Fuchen and Yan Qingwu have solemn faces.

Especially Li Fuchen, the crisis he felt at that moment was more terrible than the soul emperor.

The soul emperor is the highest existence among the great emperors. It is even more terrifying than the soul emperor. It is hard to imagine what kind of existence it is.

"This breath is a demon saint!"

Yan Qingwu's voice couldn't help rising.

She has seen the demon saint, so she knows the characteristics and intensity of the spirit of demon Saint very well.

Whether it is human beings or monsters, as long as they reach the realm of the emperor, the rule power they master will be combined with their own blood.

This makes the spirit of the demon saint or the king extremely terrifying, with the power of rules.

"No, it's not the demon saint, it's the quasi demon saint. If it's the demon saint, we can't get away from it just now."

Yan Qingwu is busy again.

The power of the demon saint is too strong. If a demon Saint launches a sneak attack, they can't escape, even the emperor.

Of course, even though they are quasi demon saints, they are not able to compete.

Gaze down, the pupil of two people shrinks.

In the sight, there is a terrible Octopus monster with a length of 800 Li in each tentacle. The skin of Octopus monster is black mixed with gold, which looks both noble and tyrannical.

"Swallow the empty Octopus!"

Yan Qingwu recognized the identity of the demon saint.

The blood limit of swallowing empty octopus is demon saint. Although it is only the lower end of demon saint, it is also relatively speaking. Legend has it that once swallow empty octopus is promoted to demon saint, everything will be refined into nothingness and become the strength of swallowing empty octopus.

"No wonder."

Li Fuchen knows clearly.

Only the quasi demon saint can see through his turtle breath mantra and invisibility mantra.

"You two are good. Be my soul slaves! I'll take you to the top. "

Swallowing the head of the octopus, a figure condenses out, is not the soul emperor and who is.

"This is his soul, not his body."

Yan light dance way.

Li Fuchen nodded.

According to legend, the soul emperor controlled the two demon saints. Now it seems that the rumor is not too empty. Although the soul emperor did not control the two demon saints, he should control the two quasi demon saints.

The strength of monsters is stronger than that of human beings.

Therefore, the potential demon saint is stronger than the human quasi saint.

It is estimated that the reason why he did not rule the Empire was that the quasi demon saint was also suppressed by the emperor's will.Under the suppression of the emperor's will, the strength of the quasi demon saint is not as good as that of the great emperor.

"I didn't want to gamble. Now I have to gamble."

Li Fuchen danced softly to the swallow.

"Bet on what?"

Yan Qingwu has a bad feeling.

"Go."

Holding Yan Qingwu's arm in his left hand, Li Fuzhen takes out the transfer plate, and the powerful and domineering Shenhuo sword yuan is infused into the conveyor plate. In an instant, the yuan Qi pool inside the conveyor plate is filled, and the next moment, a ray of light rises and disappears with Li Fuchen and Yan Qingwu.

"Come back."

The soul emperor changed his look and ordered the swallow empty octopus to sweep the place where they disappeared.

Crackling!

The space is cracked by the tentacles of the virtual octopus. The attraction of terror sweeps across all directions and even penetrates into the void.

But the action of swallowing the virtual octopus is a little slower after all. In front of the powerful power of transmission, don't say it's slower. Even if it moves at the same time, it's difficult to intercept it.

Standing quietly on the head of swallow empty octopus, the soul emperor's eyes are gloomy.

He was wrong.

I didn't expect Li Fuchen still had a tray in his hand.

But the teleport tray is more precious and rare than the teleportation symbol. The emperor Tiandi had been lost for a long time.

……

On the vast sea, the void suddenly undulates, and the figures of Li Fuchen and Yan Qingwu flash out.

Poof!

They vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their breath became more and more listless.

"Is this a conveyor?"

Yan light dance way.

"That's right."

Li Fuchen has always wanted to test whether the conveyor can take him back to the seven color continent or Donglin continent, but he has not dared to try.

After all, the power of transmission is the force of space. If something goes wrong, the corpse will not be found.

Now it seems that the tray can help him return to the land of seven colors or Donglin.

However, due to the fact that they took one person and the journey was too far away, they only transmitted a part of the distance. The force of space was swallowing, and both of them were seriously injured.

This kind of injury even touches the origin of Qi and blood. After all, in front of the force of space, there is no distinction between inside and outside.

"The conveyor can locate the mainland, but you are too low-level. The vitality in the pool of vitality is not enough to support two people to transmit." Yan light dance way.

The teleport tray is also very precious in the Holy Spirit land, but as long as there are enough spirit stones, you can still buy them.