Ji Teng burst into rage from his stunned state: "Come back!"
If Jiang Yunchen and the holy weapon were swallowed by the three-legged golden crow, the loss to the demon world would be immeasurable!
Take back the Sacred Artifact... Take back the Holy Artifact!
Ji Teng had lost his mind. He tore through the void and stepped in front of Jiang Yunchen. The ultimate move in his hand had already been thrown——!
He has enough confidence. As long as he takes back the sacred artifact quickly enough and returns, what does he have to fear about the mere three-legged Golden Crow?
But when he stepped in front of Jiang Yunchen, a strange scene happened again.
Jiang Yunchen disappeared!
Disappeared out of thin air, right before his eyes, disappeared without a trace!
Ji Teng couldn't hold back his big move and hit the three-legged golden crow hard, causing the monster to look up to the sky and become furious again. It suddenly breathed out fire and surrounded Ji Teng!
While using the barrier to protect himself, he saw Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen fleeing on dragons from the raging fire.
what is going on?
It has happened twice. People in front of you suddenly disappeared. It is impossible for a fifth-grade monk to use the tactic of piercing the void. Could it be that these two people have practiced some secret technique of instant teleportation? !
Ji Teng wanted to catch up, but was trapped by the sky fire. Seeing the two of them about to escape, he shouted loudly: "You were led here by them. If you catch up with them, you will find your enemy!"
The Three-Legged Golden Crow understood, but it was not going to let go of the eighth-level man who had just injured itself. It dropped the heavy Sky Fire to grill Ji Teng, and then turned around to chase the two people.
Zhao Yisu had just struggled with his last strength to use the summoning technique of Fate Lock. Now he felt the three-legged golden crow chasing him from behind. He smiled bitterly and said: "Jiang Yunchen, now you don't have to put your soul on me. We can do it." If we die together, we owe nothing to anyone."
After saying this, she felt something move in the spiritual sea. It seemed that the Fire Letter Flycatcher that had been sleeping for several years was finally waking up.
"Bang——!!"
The three-legged Golden Crow above his head swooped over and grabbed him, but he only caught him on the Kuaipan protective formation. His figure tilted and circled high in the sky, looking for a second chance to strike.
Kuipan's protective formation was scratched by its claws, and it probably wouldn't survive the second time.
This place is still far away from Yanyun State, and the dark night is endless, as if it can never be crossed.
Jiang Yunchen: "I said, your life is mine."
His voice was very calm, so calm that it was clear that he had sacrificed his inner elixir and planned to die generously, but Zhao Yisu, who was sitting in front, could not hear the slightest trace of it.
"I won't let you die, so you can only live well."
He gradually flew away from Cang Ji's back, but this time his hand was caught by Zhao Yisu.
"My life is my own."
"Jiang Yunchen, don't be too self-righteous."
She intertwined her fingers with his, and covered Jiang Yunchen's inner elixir with her palms. The force she used was so strong that Jiang Yunchen couldn't break free.
The three-legged golden crow above his head had already swooped down. Jiang Yunchen turned around, and the proud head of the giant bird was reflected in his pupils.
Behind the giant bird, the clouds were blown away by the wind and waves it fanned, and the first ray of dawn peeked out, but it had not yet reached the sea area.
It was too late, the night was hopelessly long.
Jiang Yunchen wanted to push Zhao Yisu away.
The female cultivator's stubborn voice came from behind: "It was you who locked me up with your destiny plate in the first place. If you want to owe me, you owe me from the beginning to the end. Do you want to risk your life to wipe out this debt? Jiang Yunchen, don't think too much."
After saying that, she hugged Jiang Yunchen's body tightly and jumped off Cang Ji's back——!
Jiang Yunchen saw the surrounding scenery retreating rapidly. The three-legged golden crow smashed into the Kuaipan protective formation, and its sharp claws almost penetrated the two people.
At this time, a bird suddenly flew out of Zhao Yisu's body.
That's a firefly.
Zhao Yisu melted half of his inner elixir, and the rich earth fire on the elixir made the sleeping Firefly wake up. It was bathed in fire, screamed into the sky, and flew out with the momentum of a phoenix's nirvana, holding on to the belief that it would die. Crash into the three-legged golden crow!
"Guga——!"
"Jie——!!"
Two strange screams resounded through the sky, as the earthly fire and the heavenly fire merged at this moment, exploding into a dazzling light of fire.
The fireball fell quickly, and the turbulence it stirred up enveloped Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen. In the blazing burning, they fell heavily into the sea!
The waves rolled over, swallowing up the endless wars of the night quietly. The light of the morning finally spread on the sea, and the sparkling waves rippled, shining with orange-red color.
Looking up, it's the sunrise.
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The shocking commotion in the West Sea lasted all night. It was quiet for a few hours, and then it erupted again.
The clouds on the horizon were burned red, and the entire city of Yanyun Prefecture was covered with a layer of red light. The day seemed like dusk, but there was an undercurrent in the beautiful scenery.
The distance was relatively far, so no one knew what happened, but the two eighth-level masters Chengde and Tingyun knew.
They first sensed the aura of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, and then they sensed the aura of the eighth-grade demon cultivator, thinking that the demon cultivators would fight the monsters, and they human cultivators would just sit back and reap the benefits.
It wasn't until later that day that the fire contained the smells of thunder and earth fire, entangled with each other, and Master Chengde suddenly opened his eyes wide and realized something.
He took one step to Mianxian Tower and found that there was no one inside. The next second he stepped through the void and stepped onto the West Sea.
The battle process between Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen sounds complicated, but in fact it happened very quickly, with three moves and two moves, life and death all happened in an instant.
When the real Chengde man rushed to the scene in shock and anger, all he saw were the traces of the battle left in the sea of clouds.
The three-legged Golden Crow was gone, as was the eighth-level demon cultivator, and his two Fuxi Mountain disciples who might have participated in the war were also gone.
The sea is one wave after another, turbulent and calm, repeating its mission silently, as if the changes of years and seasons have nothing to do with it.
Li Tingyun came one step behind him and smelled an unusual smell in the sea of clouds: "This is... Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen?"
Master Chengde's face was extremely dark and ugly.
Master Tingyun didn't say anything more. He opened his consciousness to the limit and explored the bottom of the sea.
After a while, he said: "There is a magic cultivation island and an undersea spiritual mine here, but most of the spiritual mine has been hollowed out, and there is not much left."
Master Chengde also withdrew his spiritual consciousness and saw the same scene. Of course, apart from these, there was no trace of Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen's spiritual consciousness at all.
Li Tingyun didn't know what to say, so he just patted the old man on the shoulder wordlessly, turned around and took a step back to Yanyun Prefecture.
He wanted to go to the Tianxing Alliance to organize manpower and find out the situation on the Undersea Demonic Cultivation Island.
Half a day later, the news of the large number of monks ushered in the calm West Sea had spread in Yanyun Prefecture, and by spreading in Yanyun Prefecture, it was equivalent to spreading throughout the world.
The demon cultivator has a founding base under the sea, there are spiritual mineral veins under the sea, a demon cultivator is promoted to the eighth level, a shocking battle between the three-legged Golden Crow, and the two talented disciples of Fuxi Mountain who disappeared without a trace...
Countless news spread, shocking the ears of every listener.
No one knows what happened, and there are not even many bones left on the West Demon Island. It is unknown whether these demon cultivators fled or were swept away by the waves after their death.
Probably only two people who experienced the war personally know the truth.
But will those two people come back alive?
