On the coast of the East China Sea, an unprecedented bloody battle is about to break out. The leader of Baiyunfang, Feng Jiuge, Qingsha Huasha and his wife, Xiongda, Xionger and others struggled to resist, and jointly activated the purple gold pagoda to protect themselves and prepare to return to the shore. "Little guys from the White Dragon Clan, you can't escape. Not to mention this boy from the Dafeng Family, even the ancestor of your Feng Family, wouldn't dare to touch the bad luck of our Dragon Clan." Xuan Jiu held a halberd in one hand and a black armor shield in the other. Behind him, the sky was full of ferocious beasts and gods from the Sea Clan, all looking at the six people with cold eyes. "Old turtle, where is my brother Su?" Feng Jiuge shouted coldly. "Dead." Xuan Jiu sneered when he heard the words: "There are no bones left, it was reduced to ashes by the three flavors of true fire." Everyone looked stern, Su Changqing's methods were obvious to all, but he could not escape the pursuit of the infinite sea clan controlled by the dragon clan. "Today is all my fault. I'm nine thousand years old. If I surrender without mercy, can you let my brothers go?" Master Baiyun's expression changed and he took a step forward. "It's funny, you are all my playthings, how can you have a chance to negotiate terms with me?" Xuan Jiu laughed when he heard this, his eyes were raised above his head, and he looked coldly at the leader of Baiyunfang. "Except for this little guy from the White Dragon tribe, kill everyone else! Leave no one behind!"
He waved his big halberd, and countless yakshas, shrimps, soldiers and crabs were swarming around him. The rolling waves turned into high walls and came from all directions. The killing energy raged high in the sky. "Everyone, give me a helping hand!" Feng Jiuge reacted very quickly, and the purple gold pagoda in his hand suddenly changed and floated above everyone's heads, with misty purple air falling down. The remaining five people broke out together, blocking out all the surrounding sea beasts. "This Xuan Jiu wants to kill us, but he doesn't take action, but lets these ferocious beasts surround us and kill us." Qing Sha said with a trembling voice, his face as white as snow. "Master Baiyunfang, this Xuanjiu never leaves the sea. You escaped from the sky. We will support you and bring my news to the Dafeng family in Kyoto." Feng Jiuge's face was ugly, he thought for a moment, then looked to the side of Baiyunfang Master and said. They were in a stalemate on the sea for a long time, and they were only a thousand miles away from the ground. In this case, Master Baiyunbo had a chance to escape. "It's easier said than done. Death is death. Although Bai is not a good person, he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Baiyunfang leader shook his head decisively. He could see clearly that even if they were protected by the Purple Gold Pagoda, the six of them could barely hold on. If they flew into the sky, Xuan Jiu would definitely hunt them down. He does not have a body as powerful as Su Changqing's, and he will be stabbed to death by the Xuanjiu Yiji in a short time. At this moment, Master Baiyunfang stopped hiding his secrets, took a deep breath, looked around at the people around him, and said: "Everyone, I control the demon thunder, one of the Five Thunder Methods. Unfortunately, it is not as powerful as Brother Su, but when it is released later, it will be enough to repel Xuan Jiu and escape from here together." Everyone was immediately happy when they heard this. They didn't expect that the master of Baiyunfang had such a killer move. Feng Jiuge was silent. If Master Baiyun had just used Demon Thunder, one of the Five Thunder Methods, instead of hiding his secrets, how could Su Changqing die? Master Baiyunfang stepped forward and broke away from the protective shield of the Purple Gold Pagoda. He transformed into a gigantic thousand-meter white dragon, flying in the sky. The dragon's head was ferocious, and his eyes were staring straight ahead. The rolling thunder gathered in his dragon's mouth, and the thunderbolt rolled and shattered the sky. The Five Thunder Zhengfa is divided into sky thunder, water thunder, divine thunder, demon thunder, and land mine, all of which are powerful supernatural powers. The five thunders merge into one, forming the extremely terrifying Zixiao Divine Thunder. Especially the sky thunder and the earth mine contain the power of heaven and earth. Su Changqing almost broke through the encirclement with one strike and led everyone to escape.
"Demon thunder?!" Xuan Jiu's expression suddenly changed. He had lived for nine thousand years and had never seen any magical powers. He didn't expect that the master of Baiyunfang had hidden his methods. These human monks are not simple. The Five Thunder Zhengfa was extremely harmful to the demon clan, and even he didn't dare to resist it even if he was carrying Xuanjia. Xuan Jiu turned around and moved sideways quickly, and the rolling waves gathered at his feet. At this moment, the white dragon had already arrived, and in its mouth, thunderballs that were almost a hundred meters wide exploded and scattered in all directions. Countless yakshas, shrimps, soldiers and crabs will flee in panic, shrouded in lightning, and all of them will turn into debris and fall into the sea. "Let's go!" Feng Jiuge suddenly shouted. The six people fled in an instant, their speed was as fast as running out, they covered the distance of thousands of miles in just a few seconds, and landed on the east coast. "I survived." Master Baiyunfang's face was completely bloodless, as pale as paper. He stared at the densely packed ferocious beasts above the East China Sea, still feeling frightened. "What a pity Brother Su..." Feng Jiuge looked into the distance and sighed. This person was really amazing and talented. He had never seen such a person after many years of experience. It was a pity that he was buried here. "Without further delay, I will run away quickly to prevent Xuan Jiu from catching up." Hua Sha's pretty face turned pale and he said. Everyone stopped sighing and turned around to retreat. The next moment, everyone was stunned in place, and their scalps felt numb almost instantly. The waves in the East China Sea are rolling, the tides are surging, and the boundless sea is lapping at the shore. An old but extremely majestic figure with white hair and exposed muscles stood in front of everyone. He held a sharp halberd in one hand and a black shield in the other. He stared at the six people with clear murderous intent. "I have been in power for nine thousand years, and my cultivation and magic power are dozens of times better than yours. Do you think you can survive by escaping to the shore?" "The moment you released the demon thunder, I already guessed that you were going to go ashore and escape, and I was already waiting here. Your demon thunder is not powerful enough, and it is far inferior to the power of that kid's sky thunder." Xuan Jiu's old eyes were extremely indifferent and he stared at the six people one by one. He didn't dare to resist Su Changqing's thunder magic, even if he would be injured, and the master of Baiyunfang simply didn't want to be struck by thunder. "I haven't been on the shore for three thousand years. Today, I will stain the shore of the East China Sea with the blood of the six of you!" The six people were trembling in their hearts, their faces were pale, their hearts were broken with fear, and they immediately turned around and fled. This TM is really a wise old man! All their ideas were directly crushed by this old turtle. Even if they had a hundred tricks, it was difficult to escape! "None of you can escape!" Xuan Jiu let out a long and cold roar, and was about to kill, but suddenly stared into the distance, and his face suddenly changed. "What? That human cultivator is still alive?" In the sky, rolling dark clouds gathered, golden light was dazzling, and a figure dressed in white like snow, spotless and dusty, appeared above the dark clouds. He had loose black hair, and the sword light gathered around him. His eyes were deep and calm, staring at Xuan Jiu. "Old senior, we didn't fight enough before, why don't you take my sword today?"
"Youngster, am I afraid of you?" Xuan Jiu shouted, his heart instantly boiling with anger. "Not to mention you, even the sword of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal, I have seen how sharp it is, what can you do to me?" He even blocked Lu Dongbin's sword with the black armor behind him, can Su Changqing kill him with one sword? ! "No more words, I will kill you with one sword today!" The plain, domineering voice came out, echoing on the coast of the East China Sea, rumbling. The six people who were fleeing in the distance suddenly stopped, looked at the figure in the sky, and their hearts suddenly trembled. ..........................................