Chapter 15 What's going on

The sea of death is murderous, and things are beyond the expectation of most people.

Even the dragon's palm fire was unexpected.

"You are presumptuous. The rules of the dragon clan that have been circulating for thousands of years can't be broken. Stop it quickly, otherwise I will turn on the 'Yuanqi Ash Cannon' and destroy the whole Water Emperor's Secret Collection."

The "mirror of Yuanhuo" in Cang Wuhui's hand hung in the air, and thousands of light and fire spread like a circle of ripples on the spot. Countless energy storms were torn in, and the hearts of tens of thousands of aquariums present were shocked and deterred on the spot.

Only a few strong people are safe and sound.

"Jie Jie, big palm fire, why are you so angry? Let the slave family put out the fire for you."

A charming voice sounded in his ear. The jellyfish of the snake-tailed man somehow climbed behind the regretless body. A golden and dense leopard-printed tail hovered on the regretless body, tightly entangled, which made him unable to exert a trace of strength.

Cang Wuhui suddenly tightened his eyes and asked coldly, "Jipus, I didn't expect you to collude with Longbatian."

The jellyfish giggled, and the laughter eroded people's hearts and souls. A pair of needle-like amber eyes shot out a fierce light and quietly rushed to the unrepentant.

Cang Wuyi smiled coldly, and the huge body shook the jellyfish a few meters away. A pair of gray eyes shot out the same sharp eyes to block the jellyfish's divine attack. "Do you want to challenge me with this palm fire?"

He waved his hand without regret, but found that the "mirror of Yuanhuo" in his hand did not listen to the command at all, and there was no movement. In the square mirror, the light fire seemed to be extinguished at any time, dim.

"What's going on?"

He had no regrets, and he didn't expect that his emperor's soul weapon would not move at all.

As a powerful emperor-level soul weapon, the "mirror of Yuanhuo" is not completely compatible with Cang Wuhui. It can be said that there is no master-servant relationship between one person and one instrument, and even the reciprocal relationship is difficult to achieve. It is just that the unilateral "mirror of Yuanhuo" is willing to borrow power from Cang Wuhui, and it is just its It's only one percent.

Once something goes wrong, it is difficult to control.

Not far away, the jellyfish smiled and said, "I have no regrets. You can only reach an agreement with the 'Yuanhuo Realm' by relying on the blood of Canglong. Now I have broken your communication with the 'Yuanhuo Realm' in a short period of time with yin and water. I see how you can control it."

The jellyfish suddenly became low and hoarse, like a man's voice.

"When I devours you the flesh and blood of the dragon, the position of this endless sea of palm fire should be replaced, Jie Jie."

In a low laughter, the huge steel puppet suspended on the sea suddenly rose into the sky and flew to the place without regret. A fist the size of a house was clamped with the light of thunder and lightning, and suddenly fell down.

"The new palm fire also depends on whether you have the ability or not."

His eyes were tight, and the gray light flashed. The five puppets behind him combined into a slender bronze dragon and rushed to the huge puppets flying.

It was loud and loud, fighting in one place.

On the sea, Gui Wuji stood next to Zi'ao's mother-in-law, looking at the sea that was still fighting into a ball, with a low face.

A fiery red light and shadow came and fell on the top of the giant whale's head, staring at the turtle with a cold look.

"Brother Turtle, I haven't seen you for six hundred years."

Mr. Huo Jiao nod and motioned with a sneer.

Six hundred years ago, the two had an unknown battle in the waters of the North Island. At that time, the fire dragon had just become famous and was high-willed, intending to get involved in the sea of the North Island, which had always been low-key. In that battle, no one knew the result of the fight between the two. They only knew that from then on, Huo Jiaojun never mentioned entering the waters of the North Island. It is unpredictable. .

Gui Wuji gave him a dull look and turned to Grandma Zi'ao and said, "Grandma, wait a minute. I'll come."

Without saying anything, the turtle flew in mid-air, and his body soared, about ten meters, like a giant spirit god. He held the huge tortoise shell on his back in his hand, murderous, and his whole body was blue.

Huo Jiaojun sneered, and his figure suddenly soared. A single horn between his forehead kept bursting out fiery red electric light, and his figure also soared to eight meters away.

He roared and stood with the turtle Wuji.

In front of the water palace, the Bishui family and the Chishui family have already fought together.

Only the five black water dragons centered on Duan Qinghou still stood still, staring at the dragon sky standing not far away.

Opposite Longbatian, there is a towering figure like a mountain.

"Long Batian, do you really think that you can succeed and ascend the throne of the 'Dragon Emperor' by instigating some traitors of the endless sea?"

The dragon whale's eyes are as bright as iron, and the glazed light collapsed all over his body, like a dream.

But at this moment, the four ghost whale brothers suddenly laughed. The leading black grimace man stepped on the sea and sneered, "Dragon whale, you bastard, it's time to repay the hatred that killed my father 300 years ago."

The dragon whale didn't even look at him, but with a wave of his big sleeve, the glazed light burst in the air, and the transparent color suddenly turned into a fiery red, rolling, and went straight towards the black ghost-faced man, like thunder and lightning.

The latter immediately flew backwards and fell on the sea, smashing countless little brothers who followed the "ghost market".

"The pearl of rice also shines."

The dragon whale smiled coldly and did not pay attention to the ghost whale brothers at all. Just as when he killed the "ghost whale overlord", the first warrior of the "mad whale" family, 300 years ago, his sharpness was unparalleled.

"Hey hey, dragon whale, I'm afraid you miscalculated this time."

The voice of Long Batian is like a spell to attract souls. Where the black ghost whale fell in the distance, the sea rolled as if it had been boiled. A huge towering figure jumped out of it and was covered with blood. Only the bones turned out and wrapped the flesh, which was extremely strange.

At the same time, the three white, red and green brothers who had been standing on the top of the huge white-boned giant whale also jumped into the air one after another. The three brothers unexpectedly exploded and turned into a ball of sperm, falling into the huge towering, dripping with flesh and blood, like a huge figure like a ghost, and immediately raised them up several feet again.

For a while, the tall and towering figure reached a height of 15 meters. The head was like a square grinding disc, and there was a huge bone spur on the back. The body was surrounded by black fog, purple in the black, and obviously with toxic gas.

"Dragon whale, you are trying out my power as a pearl of rice, take your life..."

In an instant, the ghost whale skimmed thousands of meters away, bringing out a practice-like trace, and punched the dragon whale king.

This fist bursts and is wild, which can actually tear the glass gas into pieces, and make strong contact with the flesh and blood of the dragon whale's fist, and divide the autumn color equally.

vigorously and horizontally.

Long Batian walked in the air and walked in front of Duan Qinghou and others. He sneered and said, "Your greatest virtues have been lost. Why do you argue with me? Do you rely on your disappointing things?"

The black fog on Longba's face dissipated one after another, revealing a thin, narrow and handsome face as pale as snow, but a pair of eyes were as dark as ink, shining with a jade-like round luster.

"Have you become a 'black jade'?"

The dragon's weak eyes showed a look of apprehenment, and he trembled and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, ten years ago, I have cultivated the ninth level of the 'Dragon Emperor' Palace. Not only is my strength far better than before, but my body has also been cultivated into the body of the 'black jade' that has only appeared once in the 'black water' clan for thousands of years. Haha, you ants, dare to stop me from succeed."

Long Batian laughed for a long time, and his body suddenly raised more than ten meters, reaching an amazing height of 15 meters. His clothes were cracked, revealing a black jade-like shiny body, and there was no trace of flesh and blood.

Duan Qinghou suddenly roared, and the light rose all over his body. The power of black qi and blood condensed out, forming a huge black dragon light and shadow on the top of his head. His palms stretched out and turned into a palm shadow all over the sky, bringing out a stream of black light, shooting at the dragon over the sky like an arrow.

The arrow's general light gas wrapped in the air into black dragons several meters long, roaring and roaring.

"The chaotic skill of earth characters - a hundred dragons eat the soul."

This move is so powerful that it is the move that Duan Qinghou secretly learned in the world in the past.

It was just that this powerful move fell on Longbatian's body, but there was no response. It burst like a fireworks, leaving no trace on the black body.

"What............"

Long Batian laughed and said, "Kid, just a little bit of human martial arts wants to hurt me. You idiot, don't you know that my strength has already broken through the peak of the king and reached the supreme level? Haha................... This is the 'Black Water Soul Blade'. Half of your body is in the 'Secret Collection of the Water Emperor'. If you have the ability, come and get it.

Long Batian smiled, his fingers flicked, and a black light bloomed, bursting on the sea like electricity.

Everyone looked over, and a dark sword was standing on the sea wave, surrounded by black electricity.

It is one of the three keys to open the "Water Emperor's Secret Collection".

He laughed loudly and was domineering, and he didn't pay attention to a group of strong sea people at all.

But at this moment, a white hand appeared from the air, took the "Black Water Soul Blade" in the palm of its hand, and disappeared in an instant.

The sound of Long Batian's laughter suddenly stopped, and his eyes were round.

"What's going on..."