"Level 5 monster!"
Yuan Ming glanced at the eight-clawed octopus and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The head of the eight-clawed octopus seemed to have just discovered the thunderstorm, and it was stunned for a moment. Then its body expanded rapidly, becoming nearly three times larger in an instant. Then, its huge abyss mouth hidden under its body suddenly opened, revealing A circle of sharp, sharp teeth.
The huge mouth spewed out an extremely dense dark green mist, which spread hundreds of feet in an instant, covering the thunderstorm.
Wherever he passed, there was a loud "pop" sound in the void, and there were bursts of strong putrid smell. The dark green poisonous mist was too wide, and the thunderstorm was also extremely fast. There was no time to avoid it, so he plunged into it.
The moment it rushed into the black mist, there was a stinging pain in its eyes. Unbearable, it could only close them. When it wanted to rely on its spiritual thoughts to identify its direction, it found that its spiritual thoughts were interfered with by the dark green poisonous mist, and it could not see anything at all. Undetectable.
At the same time, the feathers on its body, which were tougher than iron feathers, were quickly corroded by the black mist.
On the back of the thunderstorm, the magic circle that protected Nan Shangfeng was emitting white smoke under the erosion of the dark green poisonous mist, and it was about to lose its support.
Nan Shangfeng felt his mouth go dry for a while, and subconsciously wanted to search for Yuan Ming's figure, but he couldn't see it anywhere.
At this moment, a sharp sword cry suddenly came from the void ahead, and a sword light was like the rising sun, tearing through the poisonous fog shrouded in the dark night, reopening a ray of light for the world, followed by a violent sword energy like The dragon rolled, completely dispersing the poisonous fog, and the dark but clear sky reappeared.
On Lei Yu's head, Yuan Ming was standing with the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, and the octopus monster had been cut in half by his sword, and the lifted Heavenly Spirit Cover was falling towards the distance.
"What a heroic figure... Nan Shangfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but praise him."
"Keep walking," Yuan Ming picked up the demon pill and shouted loudly.
The thunderstorm uses its demon power to heal the body eroded by the poisonous mist and continues to move forward.
However, not even half a moment after flying out, the wind and waves above the sea suddenly became violent, waves of sea wind mixed with fishy smell swept across the world, and countless undercurrents and whirlpools appeared on the dark sea surface for several days.
Rows of huge waves nearly a hundred feet high set off one after another, making loud rumbling noises as they collided, stirring up countless water splashes that fell like heavy rain.
In mid-air, dark clouds suddenly gathered, and dazzling thunder snakes moved around.
Yuan Ming focused his eyes and scanned around, and was surprised to find that not only the sea below them was in such a situation, but also the sea within hundreds of miles was in such a whirlpool.
"We have to leave this sea area quickly. This is not a simple sea storm!" At this time, Nan Shangfeng said hurriedly, with a hint of panic in his voice.
Yuan Ming turned back to Leiyu's back and asked, "Do you know what's going on?" This is the rumored counter-thunder current between the sky and the sea. It only appears once in a hundred years in the East Pole Sea. We didn't expect to encounter it. "Nan Shangfeng said with a bitter look on his face.
"Heavenly sea reverses thunder flow?" Yuan Ming has never heard of it.
It is a unique climatic phenomenon unique to the East Pole Sea, where sea water countercurrents, thunder and lightning fall in mid-air, and the two intertwine. The specific cause is unknown, but it is very dangerous. Once involved, monks in the Dharma phase period will also face difficulties. Nan Shangfeng also knows That's all.
"Thunderstorm, speed up!" Yuan Ming's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he shouted loudly.
The thunderstorm flapped its wings and flew quickly, and its speed had reached its peak, but the sea ahead was vast and it still could not escape the danger zone.
At this moment, a huge "rumbling" sound exploded on the bottom of the sea, as if countless cannons were firing bombardments from the bottom of the sea towards the sky, and huge waterspouts rushed up from the whirlpool on the sea. Rise up, the water twists like a black dragon and soars straight into the sky.
The huge tornado water column, with incomparable terrifying power, broke through the dark clouds in the sky, like a spear, piercing it and touching it. Thunder and lightning in mid-air fell almost at the same time, entangled in the water column, and the water spear turned into a thunder spear.
Leiyu swung his body hurriedly, passing through the gap formed by the waterspout, struggling to avoid the violent impact.
Suddenly, a ray of fire was reflected in his eyes. Two rays of fire that lit up from the waterspout startled Leiyu. Just when he was about to use his magical power to attack, he heard Yuan Ming's voice: "Concentrate on avoiding the waterspout of the tornado." Don't worry about other things. Immediately, he saw that Yuan Ming's figure was already blocking one side. In the waterspout, he saw a strange and very ugly and fat fish, with the tentacles protruding from its head. There was a huge lantern-like ball hanging, with a blazing red light shining on it.
The next moment, the blazing red light suddenly enlarged and turned into a fiercely burning fireball, crashing through the water wall and hitting Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming raised his hand and grabbed it in the void. He controlled a stream of water to condense in the void, directly covering the fire ball. However, the fireball was not extinguished by water and was still flying towards him.
Yuan Ming frowned slightly, his palms suddenly tightened, and a powerful force instantly burst the flames. The sound of the fireball exploding sounded, scattering countless sparks and alarming the underwater monsters lurking in the waterspout.
Then the light in each waterspout lit up, and countless blazing red lanterns were all aimed at Yuan Ming. Yuan Ming sighed in his heart, knowing that it was impossible to escape and pass smoothly. He rushed away after the thunderstorm. When he saw countless fireballs coming from all directions, he raised a palm and shot it into the void. Go down.
The next moment, black light erupted from the sky above, and a huge black palm emerged out of thin air. It poured down like a blanket covering the sky and the sun, stirring up circles of black light waves. When it pressed down, the palm of the Great Black God burst out. The light instantly swallowed up almost all the fireballs, easily extinguishing them.
Several thick waterspouts around were also shattered by the palm prints.
Seeing this, Yuan Ming's face was not relaxed at all, because more underwater monsters were eyeing them.
The thunderstorm responded with a loud roar, and it flapped its wings and flew towards the distance. Finally, it broke away from the area where the sky and the sea were against the thunder current, and swept into the distance.
Yuan Ming also flew back to his back at this time, checked his injuries, and found that he was not seriously injured. Then he felt relieved and turned to look at the chaotic sea behind him.
At this moment, the sky had completely darkened, and the waterspout rushed up, like the sea area where a demonic dragon twisted its body, obscured by the heavy rain, and became blurry.
In the rain curtain, the scarlet eye-catching lantern stayed at the edge for a while, and then slowly retreated.
"What is that?" Nan Shangfeng cocked his neck and looked over there with lingering fear.
"I don't know, the monster's aura is not weak, it's at least level six. Even... maybe it's level seven," Yuan Ming exhaled silently, waved his hand to remove the magic circle, and sat down next to him.
Fortunately, that thing didn't come out. " Nan Shangfeng's expression changed after hearing this, and he said happily.
Yuan Ming said no more, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
Nan Shangfeng also closed his mouth and looked at the dark sea, not knowing what he was thinking.
In the middle of the night, a thunderstorm took the two of them soaring above the clouds. The dark sky was dotted with stars, and a lone moon released its cold glow. There was silence everywhere, and no other sound could be heard except the howling wind. .
Nan Shang Fengku was sitting a little bored. He looked at Yuan Ming who was meditating aside and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to interrupt. He hesitated for a while.
But at this moment, Yuan Ming suddenly opened his eyes with a flash of light, which startled Nan Shangfeng.
"What...what's wrong?" he asked subconsciously.
A monster is coming.
While Yuan Ming was speaking, he had already stood up and stared forward.
Nan Shangfeng also jumped up excitedly, opened his eyes wide, and looked into the distance.
A moment later, through the clear brilliance of the moonlight, he saw a large black shadow flying towards this side, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Why are we here again? We are so unlucky, right?" Nan Shangfeng sighed with a sad look on his face.
Yuan Ming remained silent, raised his hand, threw the array plate again, released a magic circle, and protected Nan Shangfeng in the center. Then he turned his wrist, grabbed the Zhuxian Sword, and jumped up , swept out from the back of Leiyu, turned into a stream of light and rushed forward thousands of feet away. A group of hundreds of huge green-feathered giant birds came in groups. When they saw someone rushing towards them, they all opened their mouths. There were bursts of howling.
Amid the piercing screams, accompanied by strong soul fluctuations, waves of sound waves that were difficult to see with the naked eye condensed in the void, layer upon layer like ocean waves, overwhelming the sky.
Yuan Ming turned around and plunged headlong into the sonic waves. He immediately felt a stinging pain in his eardrums, and immediately felt dizzy.
He immediately focused his eyes, and the power of his soul surged out, instantly eliminating all strange feelings.
His soul was like an extremely solid rock, not wavering at all despite the constant beating of the waves.
At this time, the giant birds that were almost approaching flapped their wings and suddenly fanned out towards Yuan Ming. Green wind blades swayed out from under their wings and struck one after another.
The howling wind was like a fine net of knives, covering the sky and crushing the clouds high in the sky. Yuan Ming waved the sword in his hand, and countless rays of sword light burst out and intertwined, stirring into the sword net. Sonorous sounds continued to sound high in the sky, and the wind blades were twisted to pieces by the sword light.
Yuan Ming's figure passed through like a stream of light and crashed into the group of giant birds.
The next moment, the wails of the giant birds resounded through the sky, and the bodies of the giant birds fell apart in the crisscrossing sword light, turning into countless corpses, mixed in the rain of blood, and falling one after another.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from his ears. It was extremely sharp. The sound was completely different from the previous one. It had extremely powerful penetrating power and directly ignored Yuan Ming's soul defense. It was like a spear. Like a steel knife, it pierced directly into his sea of consciousness.
Yuan Ming was struggling to kill the giant bird, and when he was caught off guard, he felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, the world was spinning, and he fell directly from the sky.
