After spitting out blood, Jiaohuang immediately weakened, staring at Zhou Hao in the protective shield with two bloodshot eyes, and then repeatedly shouted: I want to kill you! I want to kill you! I want to kill you!

He roared crazily as if he was crazy, and scratched the protective shield with both hands desperately.

I am going to kill you!

I am going to kill you!

I am going to kill you!

 …

Jiao Huang must have gone crazy, he could no longer control the North Sea, so the power of the tsunami dropped drastically, and he was about to be suppressed by the monks on the pier.

This is, another person came to join the team that propped up the protective shield.

They are Ziye of Taixuanzong and his disciples.

Fang Hui and the others followed Ziye, and immediately joined the team as soon as they reached the protective shield.

Although they still have injuries on their bodies, the release of spiritual energy will not be smooth, but they are connected together, put their hands on the hands of those 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 her body had just recovered a little today, but when she heard about the influx of sea water in the North Sea, she immediately led a kind of Taixuan disciple to the pier.

When the civilians and the monks saw the people from Taixuanzong coming, they all cast a complicated look at them.

How could it be these country bumpkins from southern Xinjiang?

Aren't they transformed into despicable acts?

why, they...

Almost everyone was thinking about why these local buns from southern border who were rumored to be doing despicable deeds risked their lives to help?

When thinking about these, thinking about them, I can't help but change my mind about them.

After all, they have only heard about the so-called despicable deeds of these southern border bunnies, but they have never seen it with their own eyes; and what they are doing now is what they have seen with their own eyes.

Which one is more convincing, one can imagine.

Ziye is still covered by a veil, exuding a sense of mystery.

She hasn't fully recovered, so the shot isn't really a strength.

Even so, their appearance still helped a group of monks who were struggling.

With the arrival of Ziye and other Taixuanzong monks, the protective cover suddenly brightened, bursting out with amazing energy!

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

In the midst of the tsunami, the Flood Emperor who had fallen into madness was pulled by a group of Flood Clans, stretched out and dragged into the sea.

When Jiaohuang was pulled away, he was still yelling at Zhou Hao: I want to kill you! I want to kill you! I want to kill you...

His roar gradually disappeared, and then he was completely submerged in the darkness of the seabed and disappeared.

Seeing that the pope was injured, the Jiao clan could no longer hold on, so they retreated one after another and disappeared into the depths of the seabed.

Boom~

As the Jiao clan retreated, the tsunami was instantly suppressed by the crowd, making a rumbling sound, and soon the tide fell and returned to the original sea surface.

Huh~

A gust of sea breeze blows, and everyone relaxes.

As soon as the monk on the pier unloaded, he fell back and sat on the ground, finally able to relax.

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

My lord, it's great that you're fine! Holding her last breath, the little dragon girl ran close to Zhou Hao, and suddenly hugged Zhou Hao tightly.

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