Chapter 471

Outside the East China Sea, the sea is magnificent, but even an island can not be seen.

The islands here have been destroyed and leveled in the course of the invasion of the Yan devil.

At the moment, the sea outside the East China Sea is churning with giant bubbles, and the whole sea seems to be boiling.

Above the sea, the blue sky is gone, only the sky is full of flames, running freely.

One after another, powerful Chinese demons are shuttling in the sky, spreading in all directions, bringing the breath of destruction and disaster.

The big Yan devil, who rushed to the front, was born with a tiger head. His face was ferocious and terrifying, and he roared in his mouth.

All of a sudden, his body stopped in mid air.

At the next moment, countless streamers burst out from behind him.

Back head spoon, back neck, back, waist, buttocks, limbs, sole of feet In every part, there are streams of fire.

The flame condenses in the void behind the big flame devil, forming a gorgeous picture in an instant.

It's a picture made up of burning flames. It's famous and magnificent.

The flame picture condenses in the void, extremely gorgeous, extremely amazing and lasting.

In the extreme magnificence, it also contains the power of terror, like a pair of cages. There are follow-up demons rushing up, too late to stop. If they run into the "fire painting" at one end, they seem to enter another heavy world.

A mountain and water world made up of fire. Although the Yan devil is not afraid of fire, there are also Dao and Dao Qi in it, forming a fierce attack.

But before that big flame devil, its own fire light quickly extinguishes, the roar in the mouth suddenly stops, the body falls to the sea below, no longer has the breath of life.

An old man with elegant face, hands behind his back, slowly appeared in the air.

In the other direction, the galloping people suddenly feel very uncomfortable.

They can clearly feel the sudden increase of water vapor in the air around them.

Before they have the next reaction, the body surface will explode one after another.

It's like a man's skin breaking and blood bursting.

The subtle but majestic, invisible but irresistible power envelops the whole body of these scorching demons in an instant.

They want to avoid, but they can't avoid it, because the attack comes from all directions, from every corner of the air, all over their bodies.

Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere.

The source of these invisible swords is just the vast water vapor in the four directions.

Under the burning fire, the water vapor should have been swept away, but the fire seemed helpless in front of the water vapor.

At this moment, water vapor turned into countless sharp swords, and assassinated these burning demons in an all-round way.

And the seemingly weak and subtle water vapor, at this moment, seems to be invincible, sharp and sharp, which makes it hard for a group of powerful people to resist.

There is a burning devil struggling to resist, but the water vapor seems endless, endless.

Among the countless sword point punctures, many Yan devil bodies disintegrate directly.

It's not enough to describe this scene, just like the body of human flesh and blood, being ground into blood rain mince!

The endless fire and rain burst and fell towards the ocean below.

Song Wuliang, the leader of Bihai City, is born in this direction. The countless illusory streamers around him are constantly flowing, and the boundless sword Qi that people can't see clearly is permeated between heaven and earth.

In the face of countless incoming scorching demons, a round of bright moonlight rises on the sea level.

When the moon rises, it seems that it can compete with the sun in the sky.

Because of the intense heat caused by the endless fire, the air suddenly fell, ushering in a long lost cool feeling.

But soon, in the direction of the coming of the devil, there was a very strong power fluctuation, and the temperature between the heaven and the earth rose again.

There is far more than one powerful wave of power, which is gathered together and pushed all the way from east to west with a momentum of rolling.

Towards the east of the sea, the boundary between the sky and the sea is blurring, leaving only a reddish red, flaming sky.

Song Wuliang and the refined old man moved towards the moonlight in the middle.

"Mo Lao, I will be stable now." Song said in a deep voice.

The refined old man is naturally the old man who painted holy ink. He nodded and retreated slowly with song Wuliang.

Meng Wan, who controls the crown of the Taiyin, naturally has no objection at this moment, following two predecessors step by step.

Although the sea outside the East China Sea is no longer the sea of fire as it was last time, there are enough four burning demons in front of us, which are equivalent to the two powerful masters of wusheng. In addition to other burning demons and big burning demons, the destruction torrent formed also makes song Wuliang and others unable to stand in the way and can only step back.

Chu Yan, the leader of Cangmang mountain who stayed in the water area, originally lived in the East China Sea and the center of the region, and was ready to play on both sides at any time.

At this moment, it is reported that Chu Yan rushed to the East China Sea at the first time, carrying the holy soldier Zhutian axe of Cangmang mountain.

But even so, there is a sense of a drop in the bucket. As Yanmo moves forward, the strong people of the human race can only retreat once and again, giving up the sea outside the East China Sea, retreating all the way to the inner sea and blue sea city. Relying on the boundless array of blue sea as the cornerstone of the fortress, Yanmo's footsteps can be stopped.

Bihai city fell into the wind and rain again, as if it would collapse at any time.

In the region, Yuan Zhengfeng and others who received the news looked at each other.

Compared with the current region, the situation in the East China Sea is more critical.

Maybe there are more worries in this area, but the East China Sea has reached the point of burning eyebrows.

Yuan Zhengfeng said in a deep voice, "as long as the seal is unbroken, there will be nothing wrong. But the situation in the East China Sea is critical. In addition to the four fire demons who are equivalent to the strength of the second repair of the wusheng, there are other fire demons who are equivalent to the first repair of the wusheng!"

An Qinglin, the leader of the cloud Wave Pavilion, said to Huang Guanglie, "Huang Donglai, I'll go to the East China Sea with you. The martial arts inheritance of our two families will be relatively beneficial to the war against Yanmo."

The Grand Master of the cloud Wave Pavilion hesitated and said, "there are only two words of the martial Saint..."

Yuan Zhengfeng shook his head: "different from before, now the seal has been re stabilized, four people, at best, the suppression speed is faster, two people, slower."

"If the seal is broken, it's not necessarily useful to stay here if you are discouraged."

Huang Guanglie looks at Yuanzheng peak.

Yuan Zhengfeng pointed to the golden sun below, and looked directly at Huang Guanglie: "Huang Laoman, I know that you are thinking about this treasure below, and I also think about it. No one doesn't think about it. Who doesn't like good things?"

"But if the seal is broken, don't say how Jiuyou will come after that. The first two of me and Shen Li will suffer here. If you change it, you will not die if you want the treasure?"

Shen Li also nodded.

Huang Guanglie looked at the golden sun sinking in the abyss below. After a little meditation, he finally nodded and said, "OK."

All the people on the scene are big men. They act decisively, make a decision and act immediately.

Huang Guanglie and an Qinglin immediately received their contributions, then their bodies rose together, separated from the region and headed for the East China Sea.