Chapter 677: Desperate North Sea 17

The fairy king has stood in the North Sea for thousands of years, and can be regarded as a person who has experienced thousands of ups and downs. One person supports the foundation of the whole fairy palace. His personal cultivation has reached an unpredictable level. He only needs to take a step to reach the legendary realm of the half emperor.

He has been staying in Yuanying for thousands of years, and his immortal strength is comparable to the water of the world. The majestic pressure contained in a wisp of hair is by no means resisted by the summer wind.

This is the fairy king!

The existence of the king of immortals!

Taking a step, it is the realm of the emperor, although it is only half the emperor!

Looking at the drifting wisp of hair, the hair suddenly turned into a thick ink snake in a water tank. It opened its mouth and bit it with a fishy smell. Xia Feng felt that his shoulders seemed to be carrying a mountain, and his knees seemed to be filled with lead water. His eyes were horriled, and there was a tremorring roar in his heart. The emperor's sheath released a pure power to resist the power of the fairy king,

The pressure that originally pressed on Xia Feng was in the impact of Diwei, and the two offset each other. Xia Feng was barely able to use his own body to see the fierce immortality coming. He pinched out the immortals, and a tornado surged out of his front. Not only that, not only that, then Xia Feng stamped the soles of his feet on the ground.

A stone puppet of dozens of feet appeared on the ground. Controlling these stone puppets, it was a burst of attack on the ink snake, but it was found that the stone puppet's attack on the ink snake was weak, and even the skin was not broken.

"Explosion!" Since these attacks were ineffective, Xia Feng was very decisive, and several stone puppets exploded, with a fierce impact, barely blocking the pace of the ink snake.

Ling Xian looked at Xia Feng's struggle with contempt and spit, "The ants also dare to compete with the sky, and they don't know the thickness of the sky."

Hundreds of immortals around looked at Xia Feng with pity. How dare you offend the three major forces in the North Sea at one time? I really don't know that the sky is thick. One hair of the fairy king is enough to crush you.

Looking at the coming ink snake, Xia Feng's eyes showed sharpness. He took out the halberd from the Xumi ring and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. Suddenly, a halberd revealed a red breath, and the sharp halberd seemed to be able to smash everything!

"Oh? The best spiritual weapon? The high-rise fairy king was shrouded in holy light. Looking at the sharp halberd front, his eyes were surprised. It seemed that he did not expect that such magic soldiers would exist in the hands of a Sanxiu. Even Ling Xian swallowed his saliva. Many people around him saw this best spiritual weapon and showed his salivation.

"Open!!!" Holding the halberd stained with fairy blood is like a flood soldier, which can destroy everything. At the moment of touching the ink snake, the two burst out a shocking explosion like a volcanic eruption, and the sieve powder around trembled like waves, and the whole ground sank into half a foot!

The dust and fog were dispelled by the immortals.

"It seems that most of this son has fallen. The power of the fairy king, how can ordinary immortals provoke?"

"It's about the same. The fairy king had pity on him, and it was his honor to be buried with him with a wisp of his hair.

"No, this son is still alive!!" Suddenly, in the crowd of immortals, a surprised voice sounded. For a moment, people's eyes looked into the deep pit, and the dust and fog gradually dissipated. Xia Feng held the halberd and barely stood... His eyes looked at the hair that broke into two pieces in the air.

"If you don't become an immortal, you will fall into the demon forever!"

The fairy king shrouded in the holy light can't see what expression he is. Is it indifferent or angry... There is no way to know that next, a wisp of king's power on the fairy king's body leaked, and the whole space was frozen. The monk in front of him couldn't bear it. He spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot and hurried away from the fairy king.

The fairy king did not answer, but looked at Xia Feng indifferently without saying a word.

Like crushing an ant, he raised his hand and crushed it with a fairy finger at will. The overwhelming pressure formed a sign of the destruction of the hurricane. The horrible and boiling space gave birth to a shock, and the space squirmed like ripples, clicking, clicking, cracking black space cracks.

The pressure of one finger is so terrible!

"Enough!!!"

"Fairtal King, you are too bullying. Why don't you give this little guy ten years?"

On the sky, two thunderous words sounded. On Qijia Island, there is an imperial power, covering all directions! A girl in a blue robe, accompanied by an old lady, appeared here in a blink of an eye and waved the girl's sleeve robe. The emperor's power scattered in all directions and swept away the power of the finger directly. The demon god also took action, and a wisp of strange purple covered the summer wind to prevent him from being hurt.

"Diwei?" The fairy king, who was shrouded in the holy light, said thoughtfully and looked at the third lady of the Qi family in the sky. After a long time, his words were a little unnatural and said, "You actually integrated the spirit of the emperor's sheath into your body? It seems that it has inherited the inheritance of the Wind Emperor?

"It seems that you have seen the realm of the half emperor, and the fusion of the spiritual cultivation is almost the same as me. The old ghost of Qi Sheng is not as good as you now, right?" Behind the back of the fairy king's hands, he said lightly.

Seeing that the summer wind was okay, Qi Molin said coldly, "Xian Wang, this is my Qijia Island. Do you really think that my Qi family is empty?"

"The ant offended me. Shouldn't I kill it?" The fairy king was not afraid and replied coldly.

Qi Molin was not afraid at all. She stepped out step by step and integrated the spirit of the emperor's sheath. It can be said that she controlled the power of the wind emperor in those years and said sarcastically, "I advise you to put away your careful thoughts. Although the elders of our Qi family are now devoured by the spirit and are injured. But I have integrated the emperor's spirit. Even if I fight with you, I don't know who is stronger or weaker.

"Xia Feng is the great benefactor of our Qi family. If you touch him on Qijia Island, I can guarantee it. My Qi family and you will never die, which is what my father said. Qi Molin said indifferently.

The fairy king was shrouded in holy light, but he still frowned when he saw him vaguely.

The demon god also came out and said loudly, "I think this son is interesting. Although it is contaminated with the matter of the dragon and snake spirit, this son's body is evil and the roots are extraordinary. King Ling, you might as well wait for him for ten years. I would like to see if this son can fulfill his promise in ten years.

"Demon Dragon, when did you hook up with the Qi family?" The fairy king sneered.

The demon god spread out his hands and said casually, "I just think this little guy is very interesting. What's more, setting up a strong future enemy for your fairy palace is also in line with my character. What's wrong?"

"Ha ha, just rely on him?" The fairy king's eyes swept towards Xia Feng, and his high eyes pierced Xia Feng like a sharp blade. Xia Feng's evil eyes were not afraid to look at each other, and their eyes touched.

"If you are a golden elixir, I will kill you like a dog. Even your son, in the middle of Yuanying, with my current cultivation, it is enough to kill him in a moment. Can you believe it?