After vomiting blood, the Emperor Jiao suddenly became weak, two bloodshot eyes stared at Zhou Hao in the protective cover, and then repeatedly shouted: "I want to kill you! I want to kill you! I want to kill you!"

He was mad, roaring frantically, and scratching the protective cover desperately with both hands.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

...

The Emperor Jiao must be crazy, he can no longer control the North Sea, so the power of the tsunami is greatly reduced, and he is about to be suppressed by the monks on the dock.

This is, someone came to join the team holding up the protective shield.

They are the purple leaves of Emperor Xuanzong, as well as his disciples.

Fang Fen and the others followed Ziye and joined the team as soon as they arrived at the shield.

Although they still have injuries on their bodies, the release of their spiritual energy will not go smoothly, but they are connected together, put their hands on the hands of people around them, holding hands, and then gather their spiritual power to prop up the protective shield!

Ziye had just taken blood ganoderma last night, and his body has only recovered a little today. However, as soon as he heard that the North Sea was flooding, he immediately led a kind of Taixuan disciples to the dock.

After seeing the people of Taixuanzong coming, the civilians and monks cast a complicated look at them.

How could it be these hillbillies from southern Xinjiang?

Are they not transforming their despicable behavior?

Why, they...

Almost everyone was thinking about why these southern territories buns, who were rumored to do despicable behavior, would risk their lives to help?

When thinking about this, thinking about it, I can't help but change my mind.

After all, they had only heard of the so-called despicable behavior of these southern buns, but they had never seen it with their own eyes; and what they were doing now was what they had seen with their own eyes.

That one is more convincing, one can imagine.

Purple leaves are still covered by a veil, exuding a sense of mystery.

She hasn't fully recovered, so the shot is not real strength.

Even so, their appearance helped a lot of monks who were holding on.

With the arrival of Ziye and other monks of Taixuanzong, the protective shield suddenly brightened, and amazing energy burst out!

This tsunami suddenly became weak and was about to be suppressed!

In the tsunami, the mad Jiaohuang was pulled by a group of Jiao clan and stretched out into the sea.

When the Emperor Jiao was taken away, he still shouted at Zhou Hao: "I want to kill you! I want to kill you! I want to kill you..."

His roar gradually disappeared, and then the whole was submerged in the darkness of the sea bottom and disappeared.

Seeing that the Pope was injured, the Jiao Clan was no longer unable to support it, so they retreated and disappeared deep in the seabed.

Boom~

With the retreat of the Jiao Clan, the tsunami was immediately suppressed by everyone, with a rumbling sound, and soon the tide fell and returned to the original sea surface.

Phoo~

A sea breeze blows, and everyone relaxes.

As soon as the monk on the pier unloaded his strength, he sat down on the ground and finally relaxed.

Just now, they all used a lot of energy and consumed a lot of energy, so when they relieved their strength at this time, they couldn't stand anymore and had to sit on the ground and recover.

"My son, it's great that you're okay!" The little dragon girl took one last breath, ran close to Zhou Hao, and suddenly hugged Zhou Hao tightly.

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