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Chapter five hundred and thirty-three fierce battles in the North Sea

Jingyi asked Mao Di: "Where does Bing'er come from? Why is there no magic power fluctuation? And I think he seems to be treating you..."

Brother Mao waved his hand and interrupted Jingyi's question. Meng Po saw the origin of Bing'er. So far, except for himself and Wuyou, no one knows it. It's not like that aunt. She deliberately concealed it, but this matter is of great importance. If something is leaked, not only Bing'er will be in danger.

You should know that people are selfish, and even saints are no exception. If they are allowed to know Bing'er's life experience, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, and it is even more impossible for them to fall into a trap and ignore it.

Brother Mao told all the stories about Bing'er after he discovered Bing'er in the demon world, but he disappeared from Bing'er's life experience of the Jade Butterfly butterfly.

After listening to Brother Mao’s story, Jingyi said: “In this way, Binger’s life experience is really a mystery, but I think she has developed that kind of affection for you, and it is not as simple as the father-daughter relationship!” As she said that, she covered her mouth and giggled.

Brother Mao's face turned red. On the one hand, because he had concealed Bing'er's life experience, Jingyi did not doubt at all and felt guilty.

On the other hand, I heard Bing'er's feelings for herself again.

Brother Mao finally sighed and said, "I have always regarded Bing'er as my biological daughter and have not thought about that aspect!"

Jingyi leaned in Maodi's arms, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and murmured: "Actually, even if you take Bing'er away, our sisters won't say anything. As long as you have it in your heart, I will be satisfied!" As she said that, her red lips slightly opened, and she gasped.

It turned out that Brother Mao's hand was causing trouble and had already reached into Jingyi's dress.

Then the dresses in the room flew, and bursts of breath came.

It took me some information to wait until the room calmed down. Brother Mao stroked Jingyi's smooth skin and said, "I have left a seed of chaos in your body. When it matures, there will be unexpected benefits!"

Jingyi certainly understood the benefits of the chaotic energy to practitioners. She smiled gratefully to Brother Mao, her face was rosy, and she gave her own fragrant kiss. Then she turned around and turned, and she was in a rosy way.

At the top of the Ice Palace, Bing'er hugged her legs with her arms, her eyes were lonely, and she stared blankly at the sky above her head.

Suddenly, a light flashed beside Bing'er, and a kitten-like little white appeared.

"Why are you alone in a daze?"

Xiaobai sat next to Bing'er and looked at the sky with stars.

"I…………"

Xiaobai looked at Bing'er who wanted to speak but stopped and sighed in a humanized manner.

"Actually, I can understand your mood. Just as I said, the master has you in his heart, but the time is not yet ripe, you need to give him time!"

……………………

Brother Mao and his three men and one beast stayed in the Tingxue Holy Land for three days. During these three days, Brother Mao and Jingyi fought to the death at night, as if they wanted to make up for the time of separation for hundreds of years.

During the day, Jingyi would pull Bing'er to say something quietly, which made Bing'er very happy. However, Brother Mao knew this series of changes well and did not stop them. He had to comfort himself and let it go. The boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.

Brother Mao took the two women and Xiaobai to leave through the teleportation array, and took away the huge teleportation jade platform, erased the teleportation array on it, and carved another teleportation method on it.

Based on the map given to him by Canglong, Mao turned north and finally arrived at the location marked on the map.

This is an endless sea, and the sea water is pitch black. Originally, this place should be the location of the Beihai Dragon Palace. After the Beihai Dragon Palace was destroyed, it became a homeless place.

As soon as Brother Mao and his other two arrived thousands of miles away from the sea, they suddenly saw dazzling light flashing on the beach, and there were also bursts of fighting sounds, moving all the nearby hills to the flat ground. The sea water rolled violently, and many corpses of the Holy Spirit in the sea floated on the sea.

Brother Mao opened his pupils and looked at the two people floating on the sea.

The aura of the two of them was overwhelming and the invisible pressure made it difficult for Mao Di to breathe.

One of them was wearing a black robe with nine golden dragons embroidered on it. The golden dragon was swaying teeth and claws, extremely fierce, with a certain crown on his head, handsome face, and powerful without anger. He was staring faintly at a man a hundred feet away from him.

The man was wearing a white robe, holding a spear, with a vicious look on his face, and a strange red light flashed from time to time in his eyes.

The first person, Mao Di recognized the Black Emperor Zhuanxu who wanted to compete for the chaos energy when the Nine Stars of the Wuji Realm appeared, but the other person did not recognize him.

At this time, the man in white robe said in a cold voice: "Zhuanxu, your dog-legged one was so powerful when you first chased this great saint. Today you are the only one, let's see who else will save you?"

Zhuanxu's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "The Emperor of Heaven had the intention to help you, but he didn't expect that you were like the dead monkey. He was born with a rebellious bone, did not obey the orders, and even killed the angels. The dead monkey was conquered. What else were you showing off?"

"snort!"

The man in white roared angrily: "You despicable and shameless villains, when the heaven and earth promised me that as long as the dragon clan was destroyed, I would let me take charge of the world and do the Buyu business on behalf of the dragon clan. Unexpectedly, I would go back on my word and suppress me. If I don't take this revenge, I will be called the Great Saint of the Sea in vain!"

"The Great Sage of the Sea?"

Zhuanxu sneered: "You dare to claim to be the Great Sage of Covering. You call the dead monkey and you can't catch up with your toes. You dare to learn from him? You just don't know how to write the word "death"!" After a pause, he continued: "You have been suppressed for thousands of years and your strength is no longer as strong as before. It's better to surrender to this emperor. You will have your benefits at that time!"

"Hahaha"

The Great Saint of Fuhai smiled at the sky and then shouted: "Zhuanxu, you are so angry. Just because you want to make me surrender, you don't see how much you are!" He raised his spear and said: "The Great Saint's road to revenge begins with you!" He said: "The Great Saint's journey of revenge begins with you!" He raised his spear and took a snatch at Zhuanxu.

"snort"

"act recklessly!"

Zhuanxu snorted coldly, and a huge sword that was three feet long appeared in his hand. The black cat. Then a black light flashed and blocked the spear.

"boom"

The guns and swords intersect, the air waves rolled, and huge waves soared into the sky on the sea.

The Great Sage of the Sea squirted out a mouthful of blood, and its body flew backwards, flew a hundred feet away and then fell on the sea surface. A human-shaped vortex appeared, wrapping the Great Sage of the Sea, and then bounced it out again.

Looking at the great sage of the sea covering his face, Zhuanxu said disdainfully: "Although you are a branch of the dragon clan, you are born to control water, but don't forget that I am also an expert in controlling water!"
Chapter completed!
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