Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Not bad!" Jiang Tian was quite surprised by this.

After repelling Lin Hongyue, Yun Xianghan didn't pursue, and went directly to Jiang Tian's side, and together with him, he attacked Gong Xian.

Bingyue also swept over, urging the red crab claws to join the battle group.

The originally relatively balanced situation immediately began to reverse. No matter how strong Gong Xian is, it is difficult for one person to deal with the mad attack of the three.

Jiang Tian's offensive had already made him deal with it with all his strength, and coupled with the continuous disturbance of the two, he soon fell into a passive position.

Under the restraint of Yun Xianghan and Bingyue, Jiang Tian quickly found an opportunity, and the Chixue sword marrow and the giant monster's hand bones frantically plundered, injuring Gong Xian.

"Damn it!"

Gong Xian gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, his eyes became stern, he flipped his right hand, and took out a silver object that was several inches long and shaped like a dragon's horn.

"Not good, go back!"

Jiang Tian's face changed, and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

The method Gong Xian was forced to use was definitely not trivial. Facing this unknown magic weapon, he really didn't dare to resist it head-on, and immediately launched the "Empty Transformation Formation" to take the two daughters far away.

Boom... Roar!

Gong Xian waved the "dragon horn" magic weapon fiercely, and the billowing silver light immediately ravaged the void.

Crackling!

Where the silver light passed, there was a strange sound, and the void became incomparably scorching hot. Those silver lights were clusters of terrifying silver flames!

"Dragon breath?"

Jiang Tian's face changed slightly, and his heart was terrified.

Fortunately, he took the second daughter and quickly got out of the way, otherwise the consequences would be absolutely disastrous!

That silver dragon-horn-like object released a trace of dragon breath in the silver flame. Although it was not pure, its power was astonishing.

He may not be afraid of having the body protection of a tyrannical dragon, but Yun Xianghan and Bingyue may not be able to resist it calmly, retreating is the best choice.

"You go to help those comrades, and I will deal with this person... Well, what is that?"

Jiang Tian's face was solemn, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the distant sea.

I saw a terrifying huge wave suddenly set off at the line of water and sky in the distance, and at the same time, a long howl resounded through the void, shaking everyone's eardrums with pain!

Rumble!

The voice was majestic, mixed with a tyrannical and unparalleled momentum, and when the voice settled down, the huge wave had already surged across the vast sea and came to the front.

An old man with a long beard in a blue and white robe stood on the top of the huge waves, with his hands behind his back, exuding a domineering aura all over his body!

"The juniors of Boundless Sea, it's been a long time!"

The old man glanced at the void, and his eyes flicked over the Boundless Sea warriors. His eyes were relatively calm, but when he looked at those powerful men from the upper realm, they suddenly lit up, bursting out with a frightening edge!

"This... who is this?"

"It's a terrible breath, which hidden powerhouse is this?"

Looking at this old man, all the warriors in this domain were confused, as if there was no such a person in their impression.

Everyone's eyes quickly focused on Patriarch Mo Long and Old Monster Silverbeard.

These two people and several strong men of the Lingjiao clan are long-renowned hidden powers in this region, maybe they should recognize this person.

But everyone soon noticed that Patriarch Molong and Patriarch Yinbeard looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

The people of the Lingjiao clan were also full of confusion, obviously they didn't know this old man.

"what happened?"

"Even Patriarch Mo Long and Old Monster Silver Beard don't know this person?"

"It shouldn't be! This senior's aura is so strong, he must be a strong man who has been famous in Boundless Sea for a long time. Even if we don't recognize him, the two old monsters, Mo Long and Yinbeard, should have an impression?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, deeply puzzled.

"Yinxu, do you recognize this person?" Patriarch Molong asked in a deep voice.

"Why, you can't recognize it either?" The silver-bearded old monster frowned and shook his head.

The two were silent for a moment, sizing up the person who came. After a while, Mo Long took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask this...comrade, what is your name?"

The old man in a blue-white robe gave Mo Long a cold look, but didn't answer, as if he was meditating on something.

While everyone was waiting intently, the old man suddenly waved his hand.

Rumble!

A series of wild waves shot up from the bottom of the sea, and their targets were aimed at several strong men from the upper realm!

"snort!"

"Small tricks!"

Gong Xian, Fu De and the others shook their heads and sneered, their faces full of disdain.

The person's aura was indeed not weak, even significantly higher than that of Mo Long and Yinxu, but they didn't take this kind of method seriously.

Rumble!

Several wild waves were extremely fast, and they rushed to the front in a blink of an eye, and a series of cyan spirit patterns suddenly appeared, everyone was stunned!

Most people were puzzled by this, but Jiang Tian's face changed, and he felt some amazing breath.

These spirit patterns are not ordinary spirit patterns, they are the essence of sword intent with pure breath!

"Hiss! Who is this person?" Jiang Tian's heart was dark, and he was deeply shocked by the old man's methods.

This is an astonishing Dao of the Blade powerhouse, and his control over the spiritual power of the water attribute is equally astonishing. He has already fused the two into one, reaching an incredible level.

At this moment, Jian Wuya, a human wizard, could not help but appear in his mind. From a certain angle, Jian Wuya was quite similar to this old man.

It's just that the strength of this old man's cultivation is definitely not comparable to Jian Wuya!

"Huh?"

"It's really not easy!"

As the waves came closer, the corners of Fu De's eyes twitched, showing surprise on his face.

The corners of Gong Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help admiring.

They have already seen the strangeness, the astonishing saber intent is hidden in this huge wave, and these saber intents are fused with extremely pure water attribute spiritual power essence, which cannot be underestimated.

The smiles of the two faded away, their expressions obviously became more serious, and they quickly shot towards the surging waves.

Whoosh!

Rumble!

The roar resounded through the void, and the cyan fist print and the silver giant palm both burst open, turning into two huge barriers in midair.

The huge wave stopped for a while.

There was a sigh from all around, and everyone thought that the old man's offensive would stop here.

Jiang Tian shook his head slowly, his eyes fixed on those blue spirit patterns.

At this moment, the saber intent he felt continued unabated, and a bigger offensive was probably yet to come.

as expected!

Before the sighs of the crowd dissipated, streaks of blue light suddenly erupted in the huge waves, as if countless sharp knives launched a crazy impact.

Rumble rumble!

Amidst the loud noise that shook the sky, the tyrannical sword intent and water attribute spiritual power erupted at the same time, abruptly soaring through the spiritual power barrier, and blasting fiercely at Fu De and Gong Xian.

"hiss!"

The corner of Fu De's eye twitched, and he dodged to avoid it.

"I underestimated you!"

Gong Xian smiled coldly, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Rumble!

The huge waves receded slowly, and a faint smile appeared on the old man's face, full of incomparable confidence.

"Hiss! Could he be..." Patriarch Mo Long suddenly gasped, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop jumping wildly.