Suddenly, Shen Luo missed a step, and his body suddenly fell. His feet landed on solid ground, and he staggered out with Shen Yu and the other two.
This time, they did not return to the previous bay. Instead, they came to a huge bay with a very wide terrain. In front of them was a wide, rugged reef, where hundreds of demons of all kinds were standing, waving their flags and shouting at the top of their lungs.
Further away on the sea, there were countless aquatic demons of all shapes and sizes. They were fiercely fighting with a large number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The latter raised their flags with the words "East Sea", "Dragon Palace", and "Ao".
"This is …" Shen Luo frowned, one hand on the reef in front of him.
"The Demon Clan is attacking the East Sea Dragon Palace. This is the East Sea Bay!" Bai Bi saw the situation at a glance and was shocked.
"It seems that the whole Yuzhou has completely fallen, and the Demon Clan has moved to the sea." Shen Yu's eyes were still filled with tears. Seeing the situation, she said nervously.
While they were talking, there was a roar on the sea in front of them. A wave of a hundred feet high surged, but it did not fall for a long time. A row of warriors of the Dragon Palace stood on the wave. Each of them was wearing exquisite armor and looked heroic.
The leader of the group was dressed in a set of coral jade clothes, holding a pear blossom golden spear in his hand. His long blue hair was tied up with a golden crown, and there were two towering short horns near his forehead. His young face was incomparably handsome, and the divine light in his eyes was restrained. At a glance, he made people feel that he was full of heroic spirit.
On the opposite side of the sea, there were also high waves on the other side of the sea, and there were also seven or eight figures standing on them.
Among these people, the leader was wearing a black robe and no armor. He wore an eight-sided black crown on his head, and his long black hair was draped behind him. His whole body was surrounded by Demon Qi, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Beside him, there were several people who were like him. None of them were wearing armor. Among them, there was the ugly short old man who had sent his disciples to track Shen Luo.
The two sides didn't say anything, but the short old man took the initiative to attack.
The lower part of its neck swelled up, emitting bursts of "gu gu" sounds. The toad's mouth suddenly opened, and a stream of milky white juice suddenly sprayed out from it, sprinkling down like drops of milk.
The moment the "milk" fell, half of the seawater was dyed milky white. It spread along the seawater and spread towards the people of Dragon Palace. Wherever it passed, a large number of underwater creatures were poisoned to death. They were corroded and disappeared before they could surface.
As the milky white seawater churned, strands of mist rose up, emitting an inexplicable smell. Upon seeing this, the cultivators on both sides all lit up their protective treasure lights, and some even subconsciously covered their mouths and noses.
"Go." Seeing this, the handsome man with a short horn nodded to his side. A fat old man with green skin jumped up first and fell directly into the sea.
As he fell, a blue light emerged under his body, and eight soft tentacles full of suction cups grew from his waist. They smashed into the water and began to stir wildly under the water.
In an instant, a gurgling black liquid gushed out from under his body and mixed with the milky white seawater, creating huge bubbles. Although the seawater was still turbid, the poisonous gas contained in it seemed to have been neutralized.
"Wutu, you old thief, let's fight." The short old man's pupils shrank as he shouted.
"Murky, you're courting death." The green-skinned old man roared angrily. Black liquid gushed out from under his body, and his figure rose into the air.
Murky took the initiative to meet him, and the two fought.
The handsome man with a short horn raised the long spear in his hand and flew over, stabbing directly at the black-robed man.
The latter took out a trident and fought with him. Golden light and Demon Qi danced in all directions where the two met, and no one dared to get close. Eventually, the fight went higher and higher, and both flew into the clouds high in the sky.
With them taking the lead, the rest of the people on both sides also flew into the air and fought in one place. For a time, the sound of fighting and the clashing of weapons filled the air.
This scene made Shen Yu and the others excited, but Shen Luo sat cross-legged on the side to recover his magic power.
After a while, Shen Luo opened his eyes and said to the others, "Stop watching. Let's go find Shen Lian and the others first. After we meet up, we'll leave immediately."
"Okay." Bai Bi and the others immediately came to and nodded.
After that, they wanted to leave before they were discovered.
But at this moment, a dragon's roar suddenly came from above their heads, and a huge golden figure fell from the sky and crashed onto the beach not far in front of them.
Shen Luo looked over and saw that it was as long as a python, with horns like a deer, scales like a fish, claws like a phoenix, and palms like a tiger. It was a five-clawed golden dragon that was hundreds of feet long.
However, there were many shocking scratches on its body, and the scales on its body were peeling off, and its flesh was overturned. Pale golden blood flowed out, and it was obvious that it had suffered serious injuries.
At the same time, in the clouds in the sky, three huge black heads suddenly emerged. They looked like real dragons, but their horns were very short, and there was a bulge between their eyebrows. They looked less majestic than real dragons, and more fierce.
"Three-headed Flood Dragon!" Bai Bi exclaimed.
Shen Luo naturally recognized it. The flood dragon was the closest race to the dragon among the water descendants. In the past, there were often legends of a flood dragon turning into a dragon, but it had never been recognized by the dragon race. It was even regarded as a bloodthirsty heresy, so the two were usually mortal enemies.
It was just that the dragon race, as the orthodox water descendant of the world, could often naturally suppress flood dragons, but the three-headed flood dragon in front of them was obviously above the golden dragon in terms of cultivation.
"Roar!"
The three-headed flood dragon suddenly opened its mouth and roared. Its roar was like rolling thunder, shaking heaven and earth, and making the whole battlefield silent.
It attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield. It wanted to let everyone witness the scene of it slaying the dragon with their own eyes. However, while everyone was shocked, they couldn't help but notice Shen Luo and the others who were hiding behind the reefs at the back.
"Ao Qing, even if you destroy the Dragon Palace, you can forget about making the dragon race surrender. At worst, we'll just fight to the death." The golden dragon suddenly rose into the air, hovering in the air, and shouted loudly.
After that, it suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a fist-sized blue ball, shining with a dazzling blue light.
When the light suddenly brightened, the blue light rolled and the blue ball grew ten times larger. Strands of irregular blue light could be seen surging on it, looking like the rolling waves of the sea.
"Unsettled Deep Sea, Torrent of Desolate Sea!"
The golden dragon roared, and it resounded throughout the East Sea Gulf.
In an instant, in the depths of the East Sea, the seabed shook violently, and a huge force burst out from the bottom of the sea, turning into a muffled thunder from the bottom of the sea, blasting the sea surface.
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