Chapter 3441

They are all flying towards the depth of Yicheng. They look familiar. Obviously, something is happening here.

"Boom"

but when he wanted to follow the crowd and explore the truth, a loud noise suddenly aroused the idea of sentencing.

Looking into the distance, I found that there were two strong energies above the eastern sky. The energy was mixed with lightning and the light was overflowing. It was changing constantly. It was obvious that someone was fighting.

"Shura war saint?"

At this moment, the sentence was even more startled. Although the distance was still far away, the sentence could still feel that kind of prestige, which could not be attributed to the Shura war saint.

"Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua..."

when the roar came, it attracted people's attention. Almost all the strong people rushed there, but the people of the Shua Yi clan were not moved and stayed where they were.

"Shua"

after a little measurement, the sentence is also a vertical figure, rushing to the place where the incident happened.

Shura Zhansheng, the top figure in the holy land, actually appears here, which makes the sentence associate with Yingxian.

Even if it's not yingxianzi, it's likely to be a member of the wing clan, so no matter who it is, he has to go and have a look.

in the east of Yicheng, there is a vast ocean. In the center of the sea, the waves are surging, and the world is submerged by the sea water.

In this turbulent sea water, many strong people have gathered. Preliminary observation shows that there are nearly 100 people.

They stand scattered around without any conversation, so they don't know each other. Even if they gather together occasionally, they are only three or four people at most.

To his surprise, these people were all at the level of the emperor of Shura war, and they were also associated with those mysterious strong men we had seen before.

The sentence changed from surprise to exclamation. He couldn't imagine how many powerful people gathered here and where did they come from?

You know, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you will never believe that there are so many top strongmen in the holy land, and their breath has nothing to do with the eight ancient tribes.

Perhaps this is also a sufficient proof that the eight ancient clans can not represent the holy land, and there are countless hermits in the holy land.

But in surprise, Xing Jue still did not forget the business of coming here. He watched and watched in the sea of people, and finally found the man who made the move.

The old man with bald hair is still very rare.

And the old man has a lot of wrinkles on his face and his skin is very loose.

It was just a monster too old to be old. We can imagine how long the old man lived. I'm afraid he would have to be the elder of the Moon Clan and the moon as the lamp.

Although the old man is not old, his breath is not weak, even stronger than the elder of the Moon Clan and the moon lamp. The Xuanye ancestor can't compare with him.

It can be seen that even if they are both the first level Shura war saints, their strength is also different.

However, it is worth mentioning that although the old man is ugly, there is a faint fragrance floating on his body. It is the smell of danxiang. Although it is very light, one breath can make you feel refreshing. Even today's cultivation is irresistible.

This kind of danxiang gas is the most perfect danxiang gas that has ever been heard so far.

However, compared with this smelling old monster, the man standing on the opposite side of the old monster attracted more attention.

It was a slightly fat man, the man's age seems to be in his early twenties, but his deep eyes let people know that he is definitely a guy who has lived for thousands of years.

Moreover, compared with the ferocious old monster who released all his power, this fat man just stepped on the air with a smile, and could not feel a trace of murderous spirit from his body.

"Stinky boy, I dare to keep my hand when I fight with him. If you don't, I will kill you."

Maybe he was infuriated by the calm attitude of the fat man. The old monster suddenly took a hand, and his old arm was like dry wood.

However, it is the dry arm that can direct the ups and downs of the sea water, and move and dance with the hand.

And it may be the reason for his special blood. The ordinary sea water has already turned into a fierce sea animal, emitting a strong breath.

In the face of such changes, the onlookers are all in a hurry to retreat, even the sentence is no exception.

Even if he could fight against the emperor of Shura war, he still had to retreat in the face of the power of Shura battle sage, and he was unable to resist it at all.

At this moment, in the turbulent sea water, there were countless terrible eyes and even more roared, like an army of ghosts and monsters, attacking the man from all directions.

It seems to feel the attack is not trivial, the man's eyes also become sharp, you can see that he is serious."Hum."

Sure enough, when the man's arms were opened in parallel, a faint green breath emerged from his body, forming a shield that wrapped the man in it.

And when the dark green gas appeared, a majestic breath came in the face. It was the breath of Shura and Saint, and the strength of the breath was not weaker than the blood power of Ying Xianzi.

In front of the shield, the sea water launched by the old monster seems to have lost its attack power. Although it keeps pounding, it can't make the shield appear a little wave.

"The power of the familiar blood is the demon clan!"

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