How big is the ocean?

According to calculations, it is three times larger than land.

The entire ocean belongs to the sphere of influence of the dragon clan. How many powerful people can be nurtured? I am afraid no one except the Dragon Emperor will know.

Now that the soldiers are attacking the human race, the sea race has climbed to the shore in a mighty manner.

Those who can survive without the sea water are at least powerful people who concentrate. Looking around, there are countless people from the sky to the ground, not a million, but also a half hundred thousand.

At the same time, there are also a large number of sea tribes that go directly to the inland along the river.

A white horse came in the air, and the Champion Hou sat on it. Behind him, he followed a total of thirty-six teams, each with a thousand people flying in the air.

"Marquis Dinghai, Marquis Changhe, Marquis Qingshui, Marquis Jiyu, Marquis suppress the river channel and do not allow a sea beast to reach the inland!"

The champion Hou Bai Ruxue, the horse Rulong, the man is better than the snow, with white hair and thin lips, silver spear and white clothes, romantic and elegant, and the world's best. His cultivation has entered the realm of Returning to the Truth.

Today, as the commander, he led a large army to resist the sea tribe army and issued an order.

"Zhi Ge Hou, Tianxue Hou, Wangyuan Hou, Sihai Hou... Follow me to attack"

Bai Ruxue also dispatched the remaining team.

"Prevent the dynasty and fight to the death!"

He picked up his silver spear and whistled in the sky.

"Prevent the dynasty and fight to the death!"

The soldiers shouted.

The will is like iron, twisting into one force, shaking the world.

In this battle, they all had the determination to die.

The magical powers fell, and the torrent collided, drowning the tragic heroism.

Bai Ruxue lies across the white horse, and every time he shoots a gun, he will kill a powerful figure master from the sea clan.

He has sharp marksmanship and invincible magical powers.

Just as he was about to kill another strong man, his silver spear was blocked.

"Bai Ruxue, who do you recognize me?"

A thin old man appeared in front of him and said with a joke.

"Ancestor Haima!"

Bai Ruxue's eyebrows flickered, and a cold light flashed in Ruxing's eyes.

"Hehe, really remember me!" The ancestor of Haima smiled sinisterly, "The first champion Hou, the taste is very good. After he was captured by me, guess how many dishes did I make him into?"

"Damn it!"

Bai Ruxue shot and killed her with one shot.

"Why worry, let's talk about family matters!"

The ancestor of the seahorse flew over his palms and controlled the power of the water element, making it difficult for the silver spear to make it difficult for him to make it. "At the beginning, I made eight dishes in total. The taste was so wonderful! After hundreds of years, you little guy has become a ingredient. I just happened to be greedy for you again. I will grab you back and I am going to make sixteen dishes! If your head is made into a braised champion head, your arms can be steamed!"

"The heaven and earth have positive energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the sun and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part is the water and the lower part

Bai Ruxue spoke, and the righteous spirit gathered in great power, vast and endless, making the ancestor Haima stagnant and his face looked ugly, "Have you actually practiced the magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism?"

"I have a shot, called Zhengqi!"

The white snow shook like a spear, and white flames burned on it.

Bang……!

He shot the old ancestor of the seahorse flying out with one shot.

"A gentleman strives to improve himself by himself!" Bai Ruxue whispered, "I have a shot, called Ziqiang!"

puff……!

This shot pierced through the shoulders of the old ancestor Haima. After all, he was a super strong man and flew back.

"Don't run dry, you won't stop fighting!" Bai Xueru said again, "I have a shot, called "Death Fight!"

The spear shook, but it did not attack and kill.

But the old ancestor Haima changed his face wildly, his body stiffened, and he murmured: "The Gun of Will?"

The sound fell, and there was no sound, but a flash of light restored its original body. It was a seahorse three hundred feet in size.

Bai Ruxue's face turned pale, and cold sweat as big as beans appeared on her forehead.

The last shot was formed by the condensation of will. It was activated by the mind, silently and silently, killing the mind of the ancestor Haima and killing the will. It has the same effect as Chu Yang's mind-turning knife.

His eyes changed, and his expression changed.

Nearly half of the subordinates brought by him have suffered casualties.

Fourteen kings and princes died in thirty-six ways.

There are too many strong people in the sea clan.

"Don't panic, I'll wait!"

But at this moment, a landscape painting unfolded in the air, spreading in the air, with a total of ten thousand Confucian disciples sitting upright on it. Their aura was all returned to the realm of emptiness.

In the middle, two old men sat cross-legged.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the higher part is the sun and stars. It is called Haoran and the vastness of the cliff."

These Confucian scholars all recited the classics in a hurry with books in their hands. As the sound sounded, a series of righteousness fell from the sky, emerged from the justice in the hearts of people, turned into a river of longitude, covering the sky, like the sky drooping at dusk, and entering the strong sea clan.

Buzzing!

To them, Haoran's righteousness was poison. White flames burned on them, reaching their hearts and could not be destroyed at all.

Ahhhhh!

The screams rang out instantly.

I saw the strong men of the sea clan turned into ashes piece by piece.

After only two or three breaths, most of the powerful sea clan died.

"Master and apprentice, Sikong, you two are immortal. You bully the young by bullying the young, don't blame us for being rude!"

Deep in the East China Sea, nine real dragons came to the sky, each one of which was a thousand feet above, flying over the clouds and fog, turning the rivers and seas. As their sound fell, nine rays of lightning appeared out of thin air, gathered together and landed.

"Sword of righteousness, slash!"

On the landscape painting, Situ and Sikong stood up, gathered the power of all Confucian scholars, turned into a sword energy that penetrated the sky, barely breaking the lightning.

"Ao Mie, you can really survive!"

Situ looked at the old dragon in front and sighed, "You should be ten thousand, 2000 years old, right? Hey, it's really an old antique!"

"Only by living for a long time can you have stronger power!" Ao Miedao, "You two old guys, after you followed Chu Jiujiu and came to my East China Sea to make a big fuss. I always remember the shame that time! Now that Chu Jiujiu has left, it is time for me to reconcile you two!"

"Who wins and who loses, who dies, isn't it certainly necessary?"

Situ smiled faintly, not caring about life and death at all.

Rumble!

But at this moment, the earth shook and shook, like a dragon turning over, but it also affected the sky and shocked the entire universe for a moment.

"This is..." Ao Mie opened his huge dragon eyes and looked at the interior of the dynasty. In his pair of dragon eyes, he saw that the nine states of the dynasty, and above each state, a golden pillar rose from under the earth.

The diameter is three meters and three meters, and the height is nine hundred feet.

At the top of each pillar, there is a strong man sitting cross-legged in the Dharma Realm. Especially on a pillar in Zhongzhou, the plate is clearly made of the current Emperor Chu.

"Isn't it too late to arrange a large array? Besides, what large array can block our footsteps? Your destiny is destined to be one hundred thousand years, one million years, even tens of millions of years, it cannot change the ending!"

Ao Mie sneered.

Situ and Sikong were holding hands behind their backs, just smiling, not reducing their romantic feelings, and no response.

The golden pillar emits golden light, triggering the changes of heaven and earth, and bringing in the laws of heaven and earth, integrating them into it.

"Do you control the laws and regulations of heaven and earth? It's indeed a good formation. What a pity, it's still vulnerable in front of the immortal weapons we wait for?"

Ao Mie continued to look, shaking the dragon head disdainfully.

Eighty-one pillars seem to be truly integrated into the way of heaven.

Inside the imperial city, Chu Tiange soared into the sky and came to the sky above and below the sky.

He unfolded a golden list article, and the emperor's energy rose and communicated with ninety-nine eighty-one golden pillars.

"Pray for God, and listen to it!"

"First the immortals come to the mortal world and destroy the order of the human world, and then the power of immortal weapons will destroy the world, threaten the people, and endanger the way of heaven...!"

"The emperor of the earth in ancient and modern times, and the hope of billions of creatures, is unwilling to live under the enslavement of immortals outside the domain. Now, a forbidden source formation is set up, using the blood and soul of the royal family as a guide, and using three immortal weapons as sacrifices to mobilize the power of the supreme tomb, change order, find laws and regulations, ban the power of the immortals, and hope that the way of heaven will help it!"

"If you don't succeed, you will collapse the earth, all spirits will be destroyed, and from then on, this world will be the world of alien races!"
To be continued...