Chapter 408： Terran, it's you!

"What about my disciple, don't bother Taoist Ao Ji to make irresponsible remarks." Qing He waved the fly whisk in his hand, breaking the Qi mechanism released by Ao Ji, and then said calmly.

The black flood dragon flying high above the sea twisted its body like black iron, and turned into a burly man in a black uniform in a blink of an eye, "It seems that fellow Daoist Qinghe has become more tempered recently. , but I don’t know if this skill has gone up or not?”

The patriarch of the Heijiao clan, the sea clan monk named Ao Ji, stopped a few feet away from Qinghe.

"Old Daoist, I think I'm pretty good at it, how about fellow Daoist Ao Ji come and give it a try?" Great monk Qinghe didn't give in, his thin body exuded an extremely palpitating aura fluctuation, he He stared at Ao Ji coldly.

He felt a threat from Ao Ji. This old dragon was much stronger thirty years ago, but he could not see the slightest fear in his eyes. Sure to kill him on the spot.

Ao Ji's blue-brown vertical pupils stared at Daoist Qinghe, and grinned, "There is a saying in your race that says that you see the real chapter under your hand, if fellow Daoist Qinghe wants it, then Ao will naturally accompany him to the end! "

"Let me tell you, you two, how many years has it been since you two met each other? You're always quarreling or fighting, can you be more peaceful!" Suddenly a few golden rays of light appeared in the sky. The female cultivator of Huayi appeared next to Qinghe and Ao Ji in the late Yuanying period. Her voice was neither happy nor sad, as cold as a stubborn stone.

"That's the daughter of Fellow Daoist Ao Ji. It's been a hundred years in a blink of an eye. I don't think she has already formed an alchemy. It seems that Fellow Daoist Ao Ji has a successor!" Zhenjun Shimeng looked at a small black dragon about ten feet behind Ao Ji. Said with emotion.

Behind the black dragon, there is also Youmu who is dressed in black, she doesn't say a word, she only has this little black dragon in her eyes, as for the other third-order sea beasts in the golden core stage, nothing is important.

These ten and a hundred years have passed by in a hurry, how old is he, can he spend it?

"Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Shimeng from Bixiao Palace. I haven't seen you for a long time. Fellow Daoist is well!" Ao Ji surprisingly didn't speak harsh words to Zhenjun Shimeng.

After the arrival of Zhenjun Shimeng from Bixiao Palace, Qinghe and Ao Ji, two great monks in the late Yuanying period, finally calmed down for a while.

Only now did everyone feel a little bit clean, and they didn't have to worry about it, for fear that if the two great monks fought, they would be harmed by Chi Yu, so Zhang Shiping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Human race, it's you!" The black flood dragon behind Ao Ji suddenly turned his head and looked behind Qi Feng. Zhang Shiping and the others found Zhang Shiping who was hiding among several golden elixirs of the sect at a glance. .

With this drink, all the attention was attracted by this Jindan stage black flood dragon. Zhang Shiping remained calm, as if he didn't know anything, and looked left and right with others.

"Yu'er, be safe and don't be impatient!" Ao Ji waved his hand, the Nascent Soul cultivator is here, and it's not your turn to speak up with these Jindan real people.

"Oh." Ao Yu said, and it shut its mouth honestly, but it secretly sent a sound transmission to its father, Ao Ji, and told Ao Ji that he was the human race passing by a few years ago. , made it clear all at once.

Zhang Shiping's expression did not change at all, but his heart was already gloomy. He thought that on the way back from the Nine Birds Secret Realm, he just ran into this Golden Core Black Flood Dragon. If it hadn't been for the black dragon's cry just now, Zhang Shiping wouldn't have recognized that black dragon.

For Zhang Shiping, he doesn't know the face of a monster, and he doesn't care!

While waiting, several Nascent Soul True Monarchs or Yao Monarchs led the Jindan people down one after another.

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"Fellow daoists, I'm late..."

"My friends."

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Qi Feng greeted Daoist Huo Ming and Zhang Shiping and the six disciples of the Golden Core stage, and flew towards the waterfall with a huge drop in front, as well as those third-level monsters and sea beasts. These monks all rushed to jump from the high place Down.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, the situation was quite different from what Zhang Shiping had imagined.

This secret realm is filled with floods everywhere, and the flood has submerged the entire land of the secret realm, only those high mountains are still standing.

These floods that suddenly appeared from mid-air were the sea water outside. From a distance, it seemed that a hole had been broken in the sky.

"Let's go." After entering the secret realm, Qi Feng said coldly before he had time to feel that the secret realm had become a land of water.

Qi Feng and the others rushed towards a high mountain purposefully.

The waves rolled over the vortex, and the trees floating on the water, rotating with the vortex, did not disappear in the vortex, but lay across the water.

Qi Fengfei was in front, and Zhang Shiping followed closely. It was a pity when he saw that this secret place had become a marsh.

It seems that this secret realm can't last much longer. With the influx of seawater from the outside world, this secret realm will be assimilated. It will be a matter of time. No wonder those Nascent Soul monks are anxious. So that's the case, Zhang Shiping murmured in his heart.

Not long after Qi Feng, Zhang Shiping and the others flew, several sea beasts flew down from the midair.

After coming out, "Where was that person just now?"

"Miss, they should have already left." Beside Ao Yu was a black flood dragon who was bigger than him, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com said to him slowly. "Miss, the matter of the ancestors is still the most important thing."

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"This is?" On a high mountain, Qi Feng led the six golden cores of Master Huo Ming and Zhang Shiping, and landed on a very ordinary-looking high mountain.

Qi Feng took out a cyan jade tablet, whispered a few words of magic formula, pinched out different handprints with ten fingers, and typed out several magic formulas in succession towards an empty place on the high mountain.

After a long time, a portal was revealed in this extremely hidden magic circle.

Zhang Shiping and the others walked in, but they happened to be facing a deep cave.

Led by Qi Feng, their group entered the cave and turned more than a dozen times. The temperature in the cave became lower and lower, and a layer of frost condensed on the stone wall of the cave, forming ice cones.

Finally, the crowd came to a deep pool, they took out water beads, dived into the water, and swam for a long time, finally Qi Feng brought them to a place.

Zhang Shiping saw two stone statues from a distance, which were extremely eye-catching.

One of them is a stone statue of an evil ghost standing high on the counter table, with sharp teeth, canthus, and open arms. There are six of them, raised high and clenched fists. Two of the arms are holding two black vajras. The front arm is pushed outward, and the five fingers are spread out. It was dressed in a swarthy robe and had a purple face.

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