Dragon Inside

In a sea area of ​​the inner sea, a huge island has been split into countless pieces, and hundreds of monks exist on these divided islands. Their looks are exhausted, their bodies are stained with blood, but they all have a firm color in their eyes, as if they had survived through hardships.

Their figures are constantly moving on these small islands, and there is one defensive array, like what is resisting. If there are foreign monks passing by, they will be shocked, because this broken island is exactly The sacred door of Mudumen!

"The old head, the defensive array has been laid down, just..."

On the fragmented island, Feng Yunshan's face was old, revealing bitterness in his face, and hesitantly said to the old man who closed his eyes in front of him.

After hearing the words of Feng Yunshan, the old man sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, the old ground, the faint pale color emerged, it is the wooden family ancestors!

"Feng deacon, you have worked hard these days." The eyes of the wooden family ancestors swept through Feng Yunshan and sighed and said.

"Where the old head said, Fengmou is the deacon of Muximen. Naturally, he should be loyal to the Muximen. There are not many spiritual weapons in the door. The remaining disciples have not been in the past two or three months. I have received the rewards. I am afraid that I will not be able to persist for a long time."

Feng Yunshan’s face was bitter and his face was gray and he said with concern.

Seeing that Feng Yunshan was so open, the face of Mu's ancestors also showed a dignified look. When looking at the islands around him, the look on his face became more and more heavy.

"At this moment, only continue to insist on it. Luo Keqing has been gone for three months, and the calculations should be coming back soon." Mujia's ancestors' brows wrinkled and said quietly.

"The sea crystal is precious, even in the Dead Sea, it is rare. Luo Keqing, although his stone skills are superb, you may want to find the sea spar in such a short period of time, I am afraid it is not so easily……"

Feng Yunshan shook his head and said that after a slight pause in voice, he continued to speak.

"What's more, the dead air in the inner sea is stronger every day, and the aura is thinner every day. If you continue this way, the disciples will be exhausted and died without waiting for the sea monsters to attack."

Feng Yunshan’s voice just fell, and a fierce roar suddenly sounded and echoed on the entire island.

"Again!"

The faces of Mujia's ancestors and Feng Yunshan changed in unison. As the figure swayed, the two of them rushed out and came to the island.

I saw a scarlet wave on the fragmented island, rolling out from the cracks in the ground and rushing toward the entire island.

Not far from these cracks, a tired and sturdy Muximen disciple was waiting for it. Everyone’s hand was holding a weapon, and his eyes were tightly looking at the waves underneath, and his face appeared. With a nervous look, the wooden family and sister are also in awesome!

A violent wave of waves continued to rise, and the surrounding waves rolled over, and the sharp humming of the road suddenly sounded and clearly fell into the ears of everyone.

"One-eyed blood shark! That's a one-eyed blood shark!!"

The sound of exclamation sounded abruptly, and when the eyes looked at the waves, their faces changed, and even the brows of the wooden family's ancestors wrinkled tightly together.

I saw that in the surging waves, a head-like snorkeling came out constantly, and the mouth made a sharp spurt, rushing toward the rafters.

These heads of the Kraken are all bloody, seemingly affected by the **** sea, becoming more terrifying than before. Even more terrifying is that in these horrible pirates, a **** giant shark with a size of dozens of feet roars out, and the horrible beast screams and shakes the entire wooden door. This is a half-step spiritual sea monster. The power that only has!

"For the sake of the wood, stick to it!!"

The look of the wooden ancestors was dignified, and the mouth suddenly screamed, and the figure was already flying out in an instant, and the one-eyed blood shark fought together.

Although he is a monk in the early days of Lingtian, the realm is higher than that of the one-eyed blood shark, but these pirates are much stronger than the monks in the same place, and then become more horrible after the erosion of the **** waves. Even the wooden ancestors can't easily take it down.

When the horror of the stocks broke out, the heads of the sea monsters in the sea below seemed to be stimulated and became more insane, and they continued to make an impact on the Muximen.

The dazzling light flashed, and all the defensive arrays were completely activated, forming a strict protective net, which separated the heads of the sea monsters from the disciples of Muximen.

But the faces of those famous wooden disciples, not only have no easy look, but a look of dignity.

They know in their hearts that these defensive formations are all supported by spiritual stones, and there is no Lingshi in these wooden doors to run these formations. If it were not for the disciples of these disciples, there would be some spiritual stones taken out, and I am afraid that even these current formations will not work.

As time went by, the radiance of those tactics began to become weak, and some tactics even had fine cracks.

Hey!

The crisp cracking sound continued to sound, and the aura in the enchanted stone was consumed and turned into white dust and shattered underground. Whenever the stone breaks down, those roads are weak, and the cracks in the array are more enlarged.

"For the sake of the wood! Fight it!"

Mu Chen’s eyes showed a firm radiance, and when his right hand was lifted up, he sipped low in his mouth. When the sound fell, the body was already rushing out of the formation, and the heads of the sea monsters were killed together.

Muchen’s move seemed to infect the people around him. A famous wooden disciple rushed out and quickly fought with the heads of the Kraken.

But when the crowds were killed and killed, a more horrible turbulence rushed out from the **** seawater below, turning into a shocking pressure, sweeping the entire wooden door up and down!

"This... this is the power of the spiritual world..."

Feeling the pressure of the surging between the heavens and the earth, the faces of the people of Muximen suddenly changed their eyes and looked at the sea.

I saw that in the **** sea, a **** giant cockroach suddenly rushed, and the scarlet scorpion screamed with horrible cold light, so that everyone in the raft door fell into the ice, and the face was full of despair. Look!

At the time of the desperation of the Muximen, a black Changhong came from a thousand miles away from the sea where Muqimen was located. Within Changhong, it was a young man with a handsome face, and it was the cold face of Luoyang!