"Vanished...disappeared..."

This disappearance is not an erasure, but more like a tornado passing through the border. It was swept away in an instant, erasing all traces. Only the things that fell down in that moment were scattered on the ground, as if a helpless puppy was waiting for the owner to return.↖

Ning Feng received these messages in less than one breath in the sea.

With the scope of Haishi, he spent three or five breaths at the top and returned home for a long time.

Ning Feng spent so long to suppress his steps, not to observe more carefully, but to calm himself down with this behavior.

Panic cannot solve the problem, fear cannot make people strong. Only by being calm can you peel off the silk and peel bamboo shoots and find the possibility of the situation.

When Ning Feng stepped out of the sea again, the breeze appeared, and his face was still as deep as water, but his whole body was in a quiet state again.

In this state, his mood is like the moon in the well. No matter how weak the message is transmitted, it will react quickly and cause waves.

As he turned step by step towards the direction when he came, Ning Feng had a rough idea in his mind at this moment, and he did not do the useless work of traveling all over the island.

Walking to the center of the former island, along the way, he saw trees, with more or less hanging on them with no picking past fruits that the island residents had left behind.

The fruits are stained with dew and move with the breeze, as if naughty children are attracting the attention of their parents. Unfortunately, the residents of the island who have carefully cultivated and taken care of them will never smile happily at them again.

"The Lord of the Sea——"

Ning Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened his arms, raised his head and looked up at the sky, and spit out the sound like a tongue and burst into thunder:

“——Fuyao!”

The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles!

The bloodline of the giant dragon whale has not yet been purified to the level of Kunpeng, and its strength is not as strong as the terrifying ability to transform into a penis and soar. However, in the memory of the giant dragon whale, there is a magical power.

Lord of the Sea - Fuyao!

The giant dragon whale entrenched in the vast ocean, its consciousness is like a roc, and it soars to the nine levels of heaven.

During this whole process, the water vapor that permeates the entire world with the sea temporarily turns the vastness of the world into a vast ocean.

The entire world, from a few inches above the ground to a height of thousands of miles, was like the ocean, transmitting all the information back to the hands of the owner of the sea.

This is the Lord of the Sea - Fuyao!

The advantages of this magical power are extremely obvious and powerful. It is to use the huge world as the ocean. The giant dragon whale is as numerous as a fish in the sea. Everything is in control, and it is the same in the air. Even if the breeze blows the setting sun, it cannot escape perception.

If you want to talk about the disadvantage, it is that in places where water vapor is insufficient and away from the sea, this magical technique becomes a rootless wood and a sourceless water. Even if it can be used, its effect is very limited.

This is not allowed here.

It was originally an island on the sea, embracing it all in the sea, and it was the best place to display the Lord of the Sea - Fuyao.

The power of magical powers is maximized!

The aura on Ning Feng's body changed suddenly.

Behind his figure who opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the sky, a large number of illusory waves emerged, looming, as if the waves were beating.

Above the blue sea, a giant dragon whale emerged from the water, roaring loudly.

The boundless sea is echoing...

“Hohuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu~~~”

In the vast world, the water vapor has become thicker. They collide with each other, sometimes they merge together and turn into water droplets that can barely be seen by the naked eye; sometimes they dissipate and become a fuzzy mist.

Water drops, clouds and mists are mixed and cannot be captured with eyes. They can only feel the power spreading through spiritual sense. Gradually, sometimes exists and sometimes disappears. In the radius of hundreds of feet around Ningfeng, all the space has turned into the deep sea.

At the last moment, the waves were surging on the sea; then, it became deep in the sea, quiet and mysterious; finally, it returned to its original appearance, like a ground with plenty of water vapor after the rain...

The scenes of rotation make people unable to tell whether they are fighting on the sea, swimming in deep water, or strolling on the earth after the rain, with a freshness.

The faster the rotation, the more difficult it is to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and gradually spread, from a radius of hundreds of feet around Ningfeng, to about a mile, to several miles, and finally to cover the entire island.

"drink!"

"snort!"

"ha!"

Ning Feng was not satisfied, his face turned red and he exhaled.

The aura surged around him, as if a giant dragon whale was roaring inside, about to break out of his body, soar into the seven seas, and then turn into a big roc, swaying above the nine heavens.

"boom!"

It seemed like something was a barrier, accompanied by Ning Feng's full efforts regardless of the consequences, it was broken and swollen.

In an instant, the world turned into a vast ocean, expanding from covering the entire island to unlimited expansion. In a flash, with the former island as the center, it enveloped the sky over the sea area within a radius of thousands of miles.

Moreover, the vision brought by the entire sea Lord, Fuyao magic power, bordered the sea. There seemed to be some reaction between the two sides that even Ning Feng could not understand. The magic power was supported by the power of the sea, not only spreading into the sea, but also skyrocketed thousands of miles.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, clues, winds pass by and clouds, water falls out, tides rise and fall...

Everything clearly reflected in Ning Feng's mind, forming a clear picture.

"Give it to me, come out!"

Ning Feng gritted his teeth and instantly released his spiritual consciousness, turned into a sense of thought, and integrated into the master of the sea - Fuyao's magical power, sweeping everything from the sky, between heaven and earth.

At this moment, if there are other people within this sphere of thousands of miles, they will inevitably feel a trembling force, sweeping across the body, no matter what, they cannot hide, and they are all terrifying.

“Only one chance!”

In front of Ning Feng's forehead, near his temple, the blue veins were exposed, and they were beating, and they were about to break. They didn't know when their eyes would be opened, and they were covered in blood-red color.

Countless information pouring into his mind, clear pictures, as if he was about to burst his mind.

He is still insisting.

You must persist!

Just as Ning Feng just yelled, there was only one chance.

"The Lord of the Sea - Fuyao's magical power. The first time it was used should be an opportunity or luck. By chance, I borrowed the power of the sea to reach such a distance and reach a state of tiny."

"I'm afraid it will be impossible for a long time to miss this time, until I'm strong enough to a certain extent."

"I must catch it!"

Ning Feng's own voice echoed like a bell in his mind, and he couldn't help but persevere until he could no longer hold on.

Even he himself did not expect such a change from the Lord of the Sea - Fuyao.

This is like the first time a child has left home and wants to make a career. Parents will always make every effort to save money and help them.

Dahai gave her support when Ning Feng needed it the most.

But there will only be such support once.

"Um?!"

Ning Feng's expression suddenly moved.

The messages and pictures that had been washing away like a waterfall suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped with his will at this moment.

One thousandth of a moment is less than a moment. Everything flows backwards, and it flows backwards back to the things that Ning Feng saw when he made a sound.

"What?!"

After seeing the true face of the thing that attracted his attention, Ning Feng was instantly congested, his head almost exploded, his eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he was unprecedented.

"What is this?"

"Who is so cruel?!"

Even though he knew no one could hear it, Ning Feng still couldn't help but let out his voice, roared at the sky, shouted at the ground, and roared at the sea.

At the same time, he stopped roughly at the Lord of the Sea - Fuyao, and let the two lines of nose blood flow down by overdrawing the powers caused by the supernatural powers. He did not wipe it, but turned into a stream of light and went towards the locked direction.

Two breaths, come to the beach;

Three breathing times, walking on the waves, looking at the vast ocean like a thoroughfare.

Dahai seemed to be able to hear the anxious voice in his heart, which was shouting: Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!

Ning Feng did not transform into a dragon whale, but the sea still rolled up big waves under his will, holding them appropriately under his feet, allowing him to rush forward at an astonishing speed as if he was walking on flat ground.

Unconsciously, Ning Feng reached the point of incarnation as himself and manipulating both sides with ease.

This is an extremely high state in the Nine Changes of Yunlong. Under normal circumstances, Ning Feng did not transform into five or six incarnations, and felt the differences between different creatures and the differences between the incarnations and the deity, which was impossible to achieve.

With the moment of anger, the anxiety and worry that had accumulated for many days erupted, and he actually entered this state in one step.

Just like if you learn to swim, you will never forget it in your life. As long as you consolidate your wind a little, you can still enter such a state at any time, the Yunlong Jiu Transformation will be a small success since then.

In normal times, Ning Feng would have to make a big comeback, but at this time, he could not feel it at all, and he didn't even feel it was different from the past. He just used his instinct to control all the changes in this state.

Soon, Ning Feng didn't count, but it was just over ten breaths. He passed by hundreds of miles of sea and arrived at a desolate sea area.

This sea area is very similar to the sea of ​​demons he has been to. After entering a certain range, the sea water suddenly becomes turbid, and white foam is full of it, giving people a terrifying and dirty feeling.

There was an indescribable odor in the entire sea.

This odor is different from any odor that Ning Feng has ever smelled, and it seems to be a kind of resistance to life.

If the eighteenth level of hell exists and there is really a Huangquan Wangchuan, then in his opinion, it should be this kind of taste.

Resisting physical and mental discomfort, Ning Feng came to the center of this dirty sea area.

There, he stopped suddenly.

At this time, an indescribable anger appeared on Ning Feng's face, as if he was extremely angry, and even the anger itself was burned out by the anger.

There is a shocking calm, as if a volcano erupts in the depths of the sea, and there is endless power accumulated in the vast ocean, ready to roll out the terrifying waves of crushing reefs and sinking land to the islands.

A hundred steps away, a tall tower broke out into the sea, emitting a thick white light, weeping ghosts and crying, and the roaring wind...

This is a tower made of pure white bones.
Chapter completed!