MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 433 Blue demon

The huge sea dragon boat rides the wind and waves, moves rapidly in the sea, crosses the East China Sea, enters the South China Sea, bypasses the Qingsha Island and goes south to the end of the ocean.

After leaving Longwang Island, the Kraken patriarch personally took the helm and sailed for a moment. It seems that I am worried about any turmoil on the road, or something urgent, and I am rushing back in a hurry. The closer to the Lost City of the Sea Kraid Holy Land, the more excited it seems to be more urgent, the huge sea dragon boat flying against the sea, like a huge seabird against the sea in the sea, the blink of an eye disappears I don't see only a long string of ripples.

The old man was in a hurry, but Ye Chuan was very popular. After staying on the boat for a few days to see the customs of the overseas world, he retired.

Donghai Prefecture and his party basically achieved the goal, killing the black snake son Mei Chuanfeng rescued the red line female Chu Hong Niang, and prevented the advent of the black snake demon. There is no danger in the short term, but the hidden dangers are still there. If you don’t break through to the saints in one day, you must always be wary of the advent of the former enemy, the Black Emperor.

"Old rabbit, after the demon, the black emperor is still there, you? Have you gone to the world outside, or are you all gone to the history of the river?"

Ye Chuan sighed with a sigh.

In the black snake demon, he vaguely sensed a familiar atmosphere, which is the breath of the enemies of the black enemies. To be sure, the other party is still dead, still alive, giving people boundless pressure. If the ghosts and the enchantress are still alive, the former strong followers are still alive, Ye Chuan will not be so difficult, can quickly find the revenge of the black emperor, but now, only carefully hide the whereabouts.

This world, come back again, although there are Yinshan old demon, Nantiandu and the plague demon and other followers, their cultivation is not shallow, but compared with the ghost hand medicine king, the blue demon and others, there is still very Big big gap. It is unrealistic to rely on the Yinshan old demon and others to compete with the Black Emperor.

A sigh of gas, slowly exhaled from the chest and abdomen of Ye Chuan, and cut off the thoughts in my mind.

To compete with the Emperor of the Black Emperor, there are three ways to improve the cultivation of the Yinshan old demon and other people, to domesticate and recruit more powerful monsters, or to try to break through to the sainthood as soon as possible. Among the three methods, Ye Chuan did not hesitate to choose the last one. This is the basis for defeating the strong enemy in the wild world!

The road swallowed up, the whale swallowed the aura of heaven and earth that was free on the sea, and Ye Chuan, who sat cross-legged on the ground, gradually moved. Instead of actively moving the body, but the emotion can not help but tremble, under the white robes, a piece of muscles beat.

A swallowing of the heavens is 18,000 kilograms, and the power of nine swallowing symbols is superimposed, that is, 160,000 kilograms!

Such a huge force broke out, and Ye Chuan’s powerful body could not afford to tear it apart. This force runs in the body for a circle, and the veins are sour and sour that there is a feeling of blasting. Where this force passes, the bones squeak like the green beans on the hot pot.

"The tenth way to swallow the day, give me out!"

Ye Chuan’s heart screamed and spurred the enormous strength to cultivate and turned a blind eye to the blood leaking from the skin. Slowly, Dantian faintly added a cyclone, brewing the next swallowing symbol.

The reincarnation is the person, the experience and insight of the previous life is the biggest capital of Ye Chuan, and the smelting demon that is inadvertently obtained in the Valley of the Killing God is his greatest reliance. This martial art is more than a few times stronger than the previous life of the sacred god, so that cultivation will continue, and on the day of condensing 18,000 thousand swallows, it is a thousand times more powerful. The strong enemy can easily be crushed!

The strong violent power fluctuations not only tempered the bones of Ye Chuan, but also encouraged his morale. Slowly, as this force became stronger and stronger, Ye Chuan warned that the day of the decisive battle with the Emperor of the Black Emperor would no longer be full of tension and fear, and slowly a little more excitement and expectation.

In the previous world, the Emperor of the Black Skull was weaker than himself. At most, he relied on intrigues to trap himself in the Valley of the Sacred God. In this world, I have cultivated a more powerful refining demon to swallow the heavens to create greater glory. After breaking into the sainthood and becoming a god, will it not be the opponent of the black emperor?

"St....people...land!"

Ye Chuan’s word is full of desire and expectation for the saint.

The huge sea dragon boat has been flying in the sea, and the time has passed, and it has passed in a month.

During this month, the Hailong ship did not know how many islands passed, some were uninhabited, and some lively and extraordinary merchant ships gathered. In addition to supplementing fresh water and grain, the sea dragon boat will go far and wide, and will continue to ride the wind and waves. According to the itinerary, it will take about three days to get to the Lost City of the Sea Krai.

Looking at the environment that is becoming more familiar around, the Kraken patriarch finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer personally took the helm, frequently boarding the deck and looking at the surrounding scenery. Looking at the islands that are passing by, the memories of childhood are floating on my mind.

A long time ago, the Krakens lived in the lost city, but only after a change, they had to leave their hometown to wander outside. Nowadays, once again returning to the hometown of the ethnic holy land, the old man is excited and excited, and inexplicably nervous, from time to time wiped the slaying and ritual for many years. This is a sharp triangular thorn, or a translucent fishbone, which was obtained after the last patriarch killed a waning tiger shark. It is tough and sharp. A thorn is a hole in the water and people. Fighting is extraordinarily fierce.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..."

The sea lion female Hai Lili went to the deck and came to the lonely Hairen family. "Grandpa, you tell the truth, we are going to lose the city this time. Is there any danger? You ask Ye Gongzi to go out to sea. The real purpose is not to ask. He helped to **** the sacred objects, but to deal with the dangers in the lost city?"

After the night falls, Zhu Sijia rate the Yunzi sects to calm down in the cabin, either to close the door to retreat, or to rest and recharge, Ye Chuan has been retreating, ordinary Haikai warriors perform their duties, only the sea Lili was puzzled and noticed that her grandfather was not right.

"No danger, get the Poseidon horn and leave."

The old man replied, faintly said: "Lili, late at night, go to rest. After another three days or so, it is necessary to go to the lost city, take a rest. It’s hard to come back, Grandpa will take you around and let Look at where Grandpa lived when he was a child."

"Grandpa, really?" Hai Lili asked, and the letter was suspicious. Grandpa didn't look like lying, but she always felt that something was wrong and she wanted to stop.

The old man nodded and said: "Of course it is true, Lili, I am your pro-grandfather, how can you lie to you? What is the danger, will you let me take risks with me?"

"Well, grandpa, you have to rest early."

Hai Lili thought about it too, turned and walked away. For a long time, there was a faint sigh behind him.

"Lily, Grandpa is also for you..."

The old man sighed and silently wiped the shiny tiger shark. The horizon was even more gloomy, and a cold wind blew through, and there was a light rain. Looking up, there was a deserted island in front of it, floating like a big turtle on the sea.

Everything seems to be quiet, nothing strange, but the old man’s eyebrows suddenly jumped, and an invisible danger came to his mind. Looking at it, I don’t know when to raise the faint blue smoke on the surface of the sea. It looks fascinating and strange under the moonlight.

Have a demon!

The old man's heart was a little bit, his face was tight and he could emit blue smoke, which proves that this is at least a monster with a life span of more than half a million years, commonly known as the blue demon.

In the vast sea, there are many beasts with a life span of 100,000 years, but there are not many life-long lives of more than 500,000 years. Each one is a big enchantress in the sea of ​​the tyrants!