Four Hundred and Seventy.

Above the East China Sea, the sea is magnificent, but not even a single island can be seen.

The islands here have already been destroyed and flattened by the Balrog's repeated invasions.

At this moment, huge bubbles were churning on the surface of the East China Sea, and the whole sea seemed to be boiling.

Above the sea, the blue sky has disappeared, only the sky is full of fire, galloping wantonly.

One after another powerful Balrogs shuttled across the sky, spreading in all directions, bringing bursts of destruction and disaster.

The big Balrog rushing to the front was born with the head of a tiger, its face was ferocious and terrifying, and it let out bursts of roars.

Suddenly, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The next moment, countless streams of fire rushed out from behind him.

The back of the head, the back of the neck, the back, the back of the waist, the buttocks, the limbs, the soles of the feet... Every part has streams of fire spraying out.

The flames condensed in the void behind the big Balrog, instantly forming a gorgeous picture.

A picture scroll completely composed of burning flames, with famous mountains and rivers on the picture, magnificent and colorful.

The picture of the flames condensed in the void, extremely gorgeous, extremely stunning, and lingered for a long time.

In the ultimate magnificence, there is even more terrifying power. It is like a cage. There is a follow-up Balrog rushing up, and it is too late to stop. When it crashes into the "fire painting", it seems to enter another world.

In a world of mountains and waters made entirely of flames, although the Flame Demon is not afraid of raging fire, he is still able to slash and strike fiercely in it, forming a fierce offensive.

As for the big Balrog before, its own fire light was extinguished rapidly, the roar in its mouth stopped abruptly, and its body fell to the sea below, without any breath of life.

An elegant old man slowly appeared from the void with his hands behind his back.

In the other direction, the Balrogs who were speeding suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Those who are born with the essence of fire spirit can clearly feel the sudden increase of water vapor in the surrounding air.

Before they had a next reaction, sparks exploded one after another on the surface of their bodies.

It's like a person's skin is broken and blood spurts out.

A subtle but majestic, invisible but irresistible force instantly enveloped the entire body of these Balrogs.

They wanted to avoid it, but they couldn't avoid it, because the attack came from all directions, from every corner of the air, and spread all over their bodies.

Pervasive, ubiquitous, omnipresent.

The source of these invisible sword edges is the vast water vapor densely covering the square space.

Under the raging fire, the water vapor should have been swept away, but the fire seemed helpless in front of the water vapor.

At this moment, the water vapor turned into countless sharp swords, aiming at these Balrogs to assassinate them in all directions.

And the seemingly weak and subtle water vapor, at this moment, seems invincible, sharp and sharp, making it difficult for all the powerful Balrogs to resist.

Some Balrogs struggled to resist, but the water vapor seemed to be endless and continuous.

Between countless sword blade piercings, the bodies of many Balrogs disintegrated directly.

Tens of thousands of corpses are not enough to describe this scene, as if a human body of flesh and blood has been minced into bloody minced meat!

The endless rain of fire exploded and fell towards the ocean below.

Song Wuliang, the lord of Bihai City, appeared in this direction, with innumerable illusory streams of light constantly circulating around him, and the vast sword energy that cannot be seen clearly by human eyes pervades the world.

Facing the countless incoming Balrogs, a round of bright moonlight rose above the sea level.

When the moonlight rises, it seems that it can compete with the sun in the sky.

The scorching heat caused by the endless fire instantly dropped, and the air felt a long-lost coolness.

But soon, there was an extremely powerful power fluctuation from the direction where the Balrog came, and the temperature between the sky and the earth rose again.

There are far more than one powerful wave of power, gathered together, aggressively, advancing all the way from east to west with a crushing momentum.

The sea is facing east, and the boundary between the sky and the sea is blurring, leaving only a piece of crimson red,

Flames engulfed the sky.

Song Wuliang and the elegant old man moved closer to the moonlight in the middle.

"Old Mo, I'll wait for stability now." Song Wuliang said in a deep voice.

The elegant old man is naturally the old man Mo, the painting sage. He nodded and retreated slowly with Song Wuliang.

Meng Wan, who controls the crown of the sun, naturally has no objection at the moment, and follows the two seniors step by step.

Although the East Ocean Sea no longer turned into a sea of ​​flames like last time, there are four Flame Demon Kings who are equivalent to the second-tier warriors of the Martial Saints, plus other Fire Demon Kings and the Great Fire Demon, forming a torrent of destruction. It also made Song Wuliang and the others powerless to block, and could only retreat step by step.

Chu Yan, the head of Cangwu Mountain who stayed in the water area, originally lived in the East China Sea and the center of the region, and was ready to support both sides at any time.

Upon receiving the news at this moment, Chu Yan immediately rushed to the East China Sea with the Heavenly Axe, the holy soldier from Cangmang Mountain.

But even so, it feels like a drop in the bucket. The Balrog moves forward all the way, and the strong human race can only retreat again and again, abandoning the East China Sea again, retreating all the way to the Inner Sea Bihai City, relying on the Boundless Blue Sea Formation as the cornerstone of the fortress to stop the Balrog footsteps.

Bihai City was once again precarious, as if it would collapse at any moment.

In the area, Yuan Zhengfeng and others who received the news looked at each other in blank dismay.

Compared with the current region, the situation in the East China Sea is more critical.

Perhaps the hidden worries in the region are greater, but the East China Sea has already reached the point of imminent fire.

Yuan Zhengfeng said in a deep voice: "As long as the seal is not broken here, nothing will happen, but the situation in the East China Sea is critical. In addition to the four flame demon kings who are equivalent to the strength of the second-level martial arts, there are other flame demon kings who are equivalent to the first-level martial arts. !"

An Qinglin, the owner of Zhuolang Pavilion, said to Huang Guanglie: "Huang Donglai, I will go to the East China Sea with you. I value the martial arts inheritance of my two families. It is relatively beneficial to fight against the Balrog."

A great master of the Zhuanglang Pavilion said hesitantly: "If there are only two martial sages here..."

Yuan Zhengfeng shook his head: "Different from before, now the seal has been re-established, four people, at best, the suppression speed is faster, two people, slower."

"If the seal is really broken, it may not be useful to say something depressing and stay here."

Huang Guanglie looked at Yuan Zhengfeng.

Yuan Zhengfeng pointed to the big golden sun below, and looked directly at Huang Guanglie: "Old Man Huang, I know that you are thinking about this treasure below, and I am also thinking about it. No one doesn't think about it. Who doesn't like good things?"

"But if the seal is broken, don't talk about the coming of Jiuyou, the old man and Shen Li will suffer the first two here. If it is you, you want the treasure or die?"

Shen Li also nodded solemnly.

Huang Guanglie looked at the golden sun that was sinking in the abyss below. After pondering for a while, he finally nodded and said, "Okay."

Everyone present is a big boss, acting decisively, making a decision, and acting immediately.

Huang Guanglie and An Qinglin recuperated immediately, and then their bodies rose together, leaving the area and heading straight for the East China Sea. (To be continued.)

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