The man in black clothes was covered in wind, snow and dust.
He stood on the shore, taking one step at a time without stopping.
Beihai, Shenshui Branch of Shenshui in the south area, the sea is difficult to jump and cannot be crossed.
Creatures crossing the sea need to rely on the spiritual creatures of the North Sea.
For example, the Howling Tiger tribe relies on dandelions, and the Sirius tribe rides on the sea moon.
Zhao Wujiang took this step and stepped on the dark blue water under the night sky, but he did not sink into the sea.
Countless colorful brilliance in the night sky rushed toward him crazily. As he got closer, there were transparent sea moons (jellyfish) that glowed one after another, with different colors, lavender, aqua blue, azure, pink...
Haiyue went back and forth, frantically getting closer to Zhao Wujiang, and hugging Zhao Wujiang intimately, like a child returning home from home and seeing the people close to him again.
The stars held the moon in their hands, and the sea moons guarded Zhao Wujiang and flew madly towards the Qingqiu Fox Clan's island. Their speed was far beyond the comparison of ordinary creatures riding on the sea moon.
A brilliant rainbow flashed across the dark night.
In the blink of an eye, like a colorful comet, it landed on the island of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
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Cries, whimpering.
The weak Qingqiu Fox Clan kept retreating and gathered around the altar table, hoping that their ancestors could protect them.
The tribesmen with good cultivation were making a final struggle, transforming into demon bodies, roaring and charging towards the invading enemy.
Courage is admirable, but it is all a mantis trying to block the car.
The elites of the Sirius and Xiaohu tribes were unstoppable. The Qingqiu tribesmen who rushed past turned into blood mist, or were stabbed through the demon body and died on the spot.
Despair quickly spread in the ancestral hall, and even Lin Xiaoke, who had always been strong, became desperate.
There is no way to stop them. The cats from the Sirius clan and Gu Zang from the Screaming Tiger clan haven't taken action yet. They can all be taken down by the other elites of the Sirius clan and the Screaming Tiger clan.
A dozen Seven Tribulation Lords were fighting behind Mao Bubu and Gu Zang, glaring at them with terrifying aura.
Lin Xiaoke held the fox-shaped jade in her hand tightly, and she moved towards her clan sister Linlang.
Grandma Tianlan's old and cloudy eyes were all stained purple, as were the other four clan elders.
Grandma Tianlan transformed into a demon body, with nine fox tails swaying behind her. Her momentum was like an abyss. The Eight Tribulations Master's cultivation was poured out without any reservation. The demon wind filled the ancestral hall in an instant, blowing everyone's clothes and robes, and the window bars whined. Whining sound.
"Mother-in-law, if you really have a nine-tailed body, my cat will turn around and leave." Mao BuTong joked with a smile:
"What a pity, mother-in-law, your last one is a bit weak.
The Eight Tribulations are the Eight Tribulations, not the Supreme Nine Tails. "
Granny Tianlan let out a sharp roar. Regardless of her magic skills, her body was a sharp weapon. She struck at the cat in an instant.
The nine purple fox tails are like nine swords, but one of the swords is obviously much shorter.
"boom!"
Under the impact, a huge wind wave was raised, and the shock wave spread in all directions of the ancestral hall. The whole ancestral hall looked shaky and creaked.
Gu Zang clasped his hands behind his back and stood beside Mao BuTong with an indifferent expression.
The elites of the two tribes behind them struggled to stand, their bodies swaying.
"Grandma, there is also a gap between the eight tribulations." Mao BuTong's furry tiger claws tightly clamped Granny Tianlan's skinny fox wrist. The fox's extremely sharp claws were only three inches away from his tiger head. His smile was gentler and gentler. Showing dominance:
"You are old, why bother to resist? Isn't it better to die a decent death?"
Other elders of the Qingqiu Fox Clan also moved forward to attack, while the elites of the Tianlang Clan and Xiaohu Clan stepped forward to fight.
The scene was filled with solemnity for a moment.
Gu Zang's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the position where Linlang and the two sisters were.
At some point, the two sisters Lin Xiaoke and Lin Lang disappeared.
"Humph." Gu Zang snorted coldly, his figure flickered and disappeared.
When Guzang appeared again, he appeared in the snow-covered mountains and forests.
On the snow and on the ancient trees, there are traces of the two sisters Linlang escaping.
Gu Zang sneered, his figure kept flashing, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the layers of vegetation and stood in front of Lin Xiaoke and Lin Lang, blocking their way.
