Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The huge waves are overwhelming, the wind roars, and the sea has turned into an endless battlefield in an instant. The sea breeze blows a sharp horn, and the waves are more like iron-blooded warriors, attacking the people on the coastline with a rumbling noise.

A huge wave as high as several tens of meters, with trembling horror and unpredictable mystery, madly crashed between the panicked crowd. Some of the primordial spirits with poor strength were actually photographed by these huge waves. Turning back, miserable again and again.

When Bai Chen and the others jumped into the sea, countless figures of powerful men also jumped into the sea. Under the madly rolling sea, countless figures competed for the front to dive, and the swords, lights and shadows between each other burst out again and again. Sliced ​​bright red.

However, not long after these people dived into the sea, many people covered their throats in pain. In the churning sea, large patches of poisonous fog spread, causing these people to instantly struggle between survival and death.

No, this sea is poisonous!

The elder Duan of the Cloud Sword Sect, his old eyes sinking, stopped under the sea and cast a firm look at Zhao Yuetian and Zhao Yao behind him.

The treasures of the Tomb of Tianhai are important, but saving the common people is a lifelong belief for Jianzong Yunxiao. Faced with the crisis of poisonous fog, as the great elder of Jianzong Yunxiao, Elder Duan decisively gave up the fight for the tomb of Tianhai , Displayed the detoxification magic skills, and began to purify the poison in the sea.

When Elder Duan led the two men under his command to guard the sea, he also cast his stern eyes on Mo Ying, who was stunned in the distance. There was a determination in his eyes that entrusted him with great responsibility.

With her eyes facing each other, Mo Ying gritted her teeth fiercely, and even yelled at the name of Bai Chen's Great Demon, turning around and swimming frantically towards the seabed.

However, the speed at which the poisonous fog spreads in the sea is too alarming. With the strength of the three elder Duan, it is completely impossible to control it.

At this critical moment when the floating corpses were all over the sea, two young men in blue and white robes still rushed up from the bottom of the sea, swam to Elder Duan, and joined them to fight against the poison in the sea.

Looking at Xiao Xi and Chen Mengyi who rushed over, the five people began to spare no effort and vowed to fight the poisonous fog to the end and turn the tide.

As expected in the first plan designated by Bai Chen, the four members of the Hades Sect headed by the Ghost King are the closest behind them. Behind them are the third and seventh strongest in the Celestial Spirit Ranking. The group of Shengtian Academy, outside of this, has no trace of anyone.

The endless dives made Bai Chen particularly shocked. He never expected that just not far from the beach, the depth of the seabed was so terrifying!

However, he does not have the mind to think about these trivial things now. For example, the Tomb of the Sea has been reproduced in the world today, and if he arrives there earlier, he will have one more chance of winning!

Following the crazy dive of the nine people, at the end of their sight, a semi-circular luminous barrier buckled deep on the seabed appeared.

After finally seeing the bottom of the sea, everyone was overjoyed and quickly speeded up the dive.

puff! puff! puff……

Nine figures smashed through the barrier one after another, and came to the black tomb. The space here is not even saturated with sea water, as if it was cut off by some ancient spirit formation.

"Bai Chen, hurry up, hurry up!" Hua Sheng stepped on the ground firmly, his handprints were fast, and countless boulders suddenly appeared out of the mud on the bottom of the sea, obscuring the terrain here.

At this time, Bai Chen stood behind a huge boulder, hung the Wind God Sword upside down in the air, made a seal with one hand and said softly: "The seventh style of the drunk eight immortals, view the sea in Yaochi!"

At the same time, the four figures of the Pluto Sect also appeared one after another, and rushed towards the chaos with all their strength. Behind the Pluto Sect and others, the four of the Shengtian Academy followed closely behind, with a forceful aura.

"Look, there is a huge black tomb behind those chaotic rocks!" With the cover of the huge rocks, Su Xiaowu did not see Bai Chen's figure, but saw the other eight people standing in the chaotic world.

Luluo raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why don't these people go to the tomb?"

"Follow them, let's go in first!"

With a burst of shout, Hua Dounan's figure suddenly flashed, relying on the lightest steps in the Hades Sect, and took the lead in rushing towards the tomb.

Hua Sheng and the others stood still, watching the figure of Hua Dounan flying overhead, unmoved at all.

"The villain of the Hades, want to move the ancient tomb, pass me first!" Suddenly, another figure shuttled extremely fast, even faster than Hua Dounan, and in the blink of an eye he raised his long sword and pierced the flower. Dounan's vest.

Feeling the extremely vast fluctuations of spiritual power behind him, Hua Dounan's expression became heavy, and he quickly turned around holding a sword to greet him, but he was immediately shocked when he saw Mo Ying with a fierce face.

"boom!"

The two swords blasted each other, Hua Dounan was obviously invincible, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out, and the whole person was like a broken kite, flying extremely embarrassed between the rocks, shaking a piece of mud and algae.

Just as Mo Ying was about to pursue the victory, a green shadow stopped in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the girl’s icy eyes, Mo Ying stepped back two steps with some fear: "Dou Sheng Luluo...!"

"Dare to move flowers, you are looking for death!"

As Lu Luosu waved his hand, a sword gas containing green poisonous gas slashed out in an instant, and Mo Ying suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The younger generation of the Cloud Sword Sect has fought against the younger generation of the Hades Sect for several years. The Sword Sect of the Clouds has been victorious under the leadership of Mo Ying, but he is very clear that in the Hades Sect, there is a person called The girl of "Luluo" has been following Hades to practice, and her strength is far beyond that of the rest of the Six Saints.

I met for the first time now, but the spiritual pressure that Luluo exudes made Mo Ying panic. When the former slashed this sword aura with a sword, Mo Ying could even feel the gap between him and this woman.

At this moment, another figure came next to Mo Ying, whose aura was almost the same as Mo Ying.

Seeing the visitor, Mo Ying's jealous eyes instantly revealed a touch of surprise: "Nangong Liucheng?"

Lingwutang and Wanjiantang had never been at peace, and Mo Ying did not expect that Nangong Liucheng would come to help at this time.

The two shots together to fight against Luluo's sword aura. Nangong Liucheng's calm and deep eyes flashed with a fleeting edge: "Brother, the opponent is Dousheng Luluo, we should also be serious."

"Okay, you and I will join hands, I'm not afraid to beat her!"

With the help of Nangong Liucheng, Mo Ying once again regained his confidence, holding the sword in his palm, and the three sword auras exuding mourning, instantly suspended all over his body.

A faint glance at the three extraordinary sword auras beside him, the corner of Nangong Liucheng's mouth twitched: "As expected of Brother Mo Ying, the Sanjue Sword Qi is indeed well-deserved~"

With a faint smile, his gaze glanced towards the direction behind him again. There, Bai Chen's gaze also looked up, as if he had a different concern for Nangong Liucheng.

Luluo fought fiercely with Mo Ying and Nangong Liucheng. At the same time, Qin Lang was caught in the attack of Hua Dounan and Su Xiaowu. The fierce battle of six figures made the entire seabed restless.

However, the tomb was right after the rock, and just before the ghost king rushed to the tomb with thunder, when he raised his hand to blast, in front of him, a boy with fairy wind and animal bones appeared out of thin air.

Looking up at this imposing young man, the calm old eyes of the ghost king gradually showed a fierce look: "Shengtian Academy, the top of the heavenly spirit list, Wang Jun..."

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