Supreme Soaring Immortal

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The piano looked up and looked up, and saw that there were thunders everywhere, filled with the atmosphere of destruction. The town demon tower and water thunder beads are around her, protecting her inside. She was able to perceive that the ban on the town demon tower and the water mine bead was being broken. The raging Thunder became weak under the absorption of the town demon tower and the water mine.

"Can't waste!"

The piano doubled his lips and attracted a weakened Rayfa. During the time, the body of the piano double was shrouded in thunder, and a trace of thunder swayed on the body of the piano. Qinqin stood up and began to practice the iron body forging body, tempering his body, while absorbing a trace of thunder into the sea, quenching the silk...

Above the sea.

A lot of monks have gathered far away, looking at the thunder in the sky, one by one pale as paper. A monk trembles:

"This is... there are monsters on the bottom of the sea?"

"I have never seen such a powerful slain! Even if the monsters are crossing the ninth-order catastrophe, aren’t they so powerful?"

"Is it... Is there a demon race?"

"Before listening to the following disciples, they once saw a piece of sea shell on the bottom of the sea. Later, from the Dinghai wood, there was a big demon. Wouldn't it be that the big demon is robbing?"

The look of every monk has become serious and even fearful. Just under such a robbery, who dares to approach?

Only silently waiting, waiting for the end of the robbery.

Time passed by half an hour in this anxious wait, and the thunder in the sky finally stopped falling and began to slowly dissipate.

Within the sea floor.

The face of the piano has a happy color. The power of this day is not the same as that of the thunder. It is much purer than the thunder. The same kind of thunder, the fine purity of the day is more than five times more than the thunder.

It’s just that the state of the piano is very embarrassing at this time, and the seven scorpions have oozing blood. This is not only useful for quenching the body, but also for the consequences of quenching the sea. However, the effect is very obvious.

At this time, Qin’s silk thread has been tempered to seven feet and one inch. The physical strength is raised to the peak of the fifth layer of Valkyrie. And the town demon tower has begun the fourth floor, the water mine beads also broke a small part of the ban.

At this time, Qin double no longer cares for a trace of cockroaches, immediately took out the solution of the fruit soaked in the moon, and drank a drop.

It’s just this drop, which makes the Qin’s knowledge of the sea quickly filled with the power of knowing the sea, and the lack of fog quickly condenses. At the same time, Qin double continues to strip the blood of the demon family.

After a quarter of an hour, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and there was a clear sky.

Above the sea, there are floating monks, not only the monks of Luo Fuzong, but also the nearby scattered repairs. Even the Shanglin Zong, who is not far from Luofuzong, has come. Such a loud voice is not only felt by Luo Fuzong and Shanglin Zong, but also the great monks in the four islands of the four islands can feel it, but they are on their way to this place.

Quietly, no one is talking, only the sound of the waves screaming. The atmosphere is very dignified. The hearts of these monks are determined to be in the beasts, even the big demon, and they are waiting for the monster or the big demon to come out. No one dares to sneak into the sea to explore.

"Oh la la..."

The sea is flowing in layers, and thousands of eyes gaze at the sea for a moment, and time passes by...

Gradually, people began to become impatient. The dozens of elders of Shanglin Zong and Luo Fuzong gathered together and negotiated for about a quarter of an hour. Finally, they looked towards the sea.

They used to display the water and smashed the seawater and sneaked toward the seabed.

seabed.

The piano doubled and flexed, and the blood of a demon was stripped out.

"Hey..."

The thunderclouds in the sky gathered and the air swayed. The monks who are dive are violently jumping in their hearts. These monks are all monks who have been above the gods, and their perceptions are extremely sensitive. Only in an instant, they have a feeling of being locked, and it is an extremely dangerous lock.

These people immediately raised their hands to separate the sea above, and the figure rushed to the surface like a lightning bolt. Then the face changed. They saw the thunderclouds in the sky gathering.

"How is this going?"

“Is there more than one big demon on the bottom of the sea?”

"Is still the thunder of the big demon just not finished, and the heavens are condensing more powerful thunders?"

but……

No matter what the situation, these people would not dare to stay halfway in the same place, one by one to lasing in the distance, knowing that they can't feel the lock, and then they stopped.

After a quarter of an hour, the Thunder landed again and slammed into the sea. One monk is pale as paper, and the heart is dark:

"Even if it is a big demon, is this also killed?"

After nearly an hour, the Thunder no longer landed, and Thundercloud is gradually dissipating...

but……

This time, no one dared to sneak into the sea again. The lock was just too scary. Not to mention those gods, that is, the distracted monks, but also honestly stand on the surface of the sea, concentrating on the sea.

"Hey..."

In the distance, it seems to be a cloud. A group of monks are flying. It is Baishuizong, Heiyuezong, Taiyi and Qingshanzong. When Bai Shui Zongzong’s master of the painting entered the painting, he saw the Luo Fuzong and Shanglin Zong’s monks, and the figure flew over here. First, he bowed to the Shanglin Zongzong, Hu Yannian, as a ritual:

"I have seen Hu Zongzhu!"

"White Lord!" Hu Yannian handed a gift.

Others have come up to see the ceremony in white, and the white painting looks at Hu Yannian, whispering:

"Hu Zongzhu, what happened?"

"I didn't come to Chen Xianzi early! I don't know the previous things."

When he entered the painting, he looked at the elder Chen Jieyi, who was in the late stage of Luo Fuzong. Chen Jieyi said the details before and after the incident. Not far from the evil sects of the three lords also listened carefully, and then looked at each other, Gu Qingshan whispered:

"This kind of thunder, maybe it is a big demon in the Yaozu!"

"But... how many years have passed, there is no demon family at all!"

"Maybe..." Black gaze glimmered: "Is it the big demon under the sea?"

Gu Qingshan’s eyes are bright and bright: "If it is the big demon, such a mighty thunder, I am afraid it will also be killed? A body of a demon can be a treasure!"

The black sky is also bright: "Would you like... let's go see?"

"go!"

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