At this time, the place where Wu Tao walked was not destroyed by the monks because of his weak spiritual energy and no treasures.

The scenery in the ruins of the Sea God is indeed very strange than elsewhere. Because it is a secret realm established in the deep sea, there are many beauty that is not outside.

The strong wind blew across the earth, rolled up the blue seaweed in the sky, floating around, falling on Wu Tao's nose and face.

The warm and itchy feeling suddenly reminded Wu Tao of his freedom and beautiful childhood when he was a child.

The strong murderous aura that could not be blocked by Wu Tao's body was weakened a little because his mood was now weakened.

Flowers and plants were flying, and moths and insects in the sea were hovering. This vibrant scene actually made Wu Tao's originally firm heart of Tao slightly shake.

At this moment, a sea snake crawled from the bathing bush and stopped in front of him.

The next second, the ground wriggled, and a huge sea scorpion suddenly appeared, piercing the body of the sea snake and dragging it to the ground.

...

Seeing this scene, Wu Tao's heart suddenly became cold. There is no absolute good or evil in this world, it is all for survival.

What is beneficial to oneself is good, and what is not good to oneself is evil.

Even if Wu Tao has been infected with more than a thousand lives on his hands, what if he is in his hands? Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

...

Half an hour later.

"Haha!Haha!Haha!Haha!

A sudden sound attracted Wu Tao's attention. Wu Tao's eyes slightly concentrating at the direction of the sound. Through his spiritual sense, Wu Tao knew who the person was.

An Zhengyi, an inner disciple of the Hanshui Zhenling Sect, and one of the twelve great water kings.

"It's so damn, I'm in trouble. How to deal with this guy..."

While thinking, An Zhengyi's figure had already appeared in front of Wu Tao.

Looking at Wu Tao, An Qisheng said nothing and took action directly.

With a step, An Zhengyi's fist intention stirs the sky and is extremely domineering.

Its momentum is like the emperor of the dragon, and its intention is domineering.

An Qisheng practiced the water-attributed exercises, one of the twelve Dharmas of the East China Sea, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Emperor's Skill!

A golden real dragon that was hundreds of feet moved, sweeping down with a terrifying power!

"Dragon's Fist!"

In the air, hundreds of meters of wind and thunder followed each other, and countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth were triggered by it. The thunder and lightning snake jumped between the golden dragon.

The dragon roars fiercely, and the real dragon travels all over the world, and its blood is mysterious and yellow.

...

"sharp!"

The terrifying power made Wu Tao, who was the enemy, exclaim in his mouth.

After two or three years, he digested some of the ancient sword cultivators and the ancient Buddhist and Taoist inheritance. Although his cultivation has not changed in any earth-shaking changes, his combat power has become stronger.

He doesn't know how strong the others are.

But he knows how strong he is.

Wu Tao is holding the broken ancient sword in his hand, standing in the wind in the raging wind and thunder.

His eyes were staring at the illusion of golden dragons in front of him, with only hostility in their eyes, and an indescribable domineering aura arose.

With a stroke of the broken ancient sword, the vast sword energy that soared into the sky slashed out straight out, and the sharp air flowed, it could tear the void apart.

The earth-shaking collision has begun between Wu Tao and An Zhengyi.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Void

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Ripples spread in the middle, and the terrifying and violent waves of air were surging around.

"Good sword technique actually destroyed my Dragon King's Fist so easily."

An Zhengyi laughed, and the fighting spirit in his heart became stronger.

An Zhengyi has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich combat experience. Few younger generations can compare with him. When they meet opponents that are worth fighting, they immediately aroused endless interest and fighting spirit.

"It's a good swordsmanship, how about taking another move from me!"

Wu Tao shouted loudly and raised the sword in his hand to invite the battle.

"Okay, come again!" An Zhengyi let out a thunderous roar, his hands were legally sealed, his hair was disguised, and he was flying wildly behind his back, and his whole body exuded a domineering momentum.

"The Emperor's Skill of Ten Thousand Dragons - the Pseudo-Divine Power of Ten Thousand Dragons Return to the Nest!"

Hundreds of dragons appeared together, and the dragons danced in a row, rushing towards them. The sound of dragon roar was vast, like clouds hanging over the sky, covering the rolling thunder.

Wu Tao held the sword in his hand, and the sound of the sword chanting became loud, and the sword Taoism was revealed, and a cold light flashed above the sword tip.

The sword is the head of hundreds of soldiers, and the sound of the sword chanting is the sound of killing.

With his heart moved, his body moved, his sword moved, Wu Tao slashed out a sword energy that surpassed his own limits with his majestic sword force.

This sword energy has a breathtaking beauty and an unparalleled power.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were filled with light, the sword energy collided with the real dragon, and the aftermath of the battle spread for dozens of feet, which spread widely.

I don’t know how many rocks under the sea were collapsed and broken by the sound waves, and the dust was covered with it and soaring into the sky!

The power is indescribable for a moment.

This is a collision between geniuses and geniuses, and a collision between the younger generation of masters in the world of immortal cultivation!

...

After thirty moves, Wu Tao looked at his tattered clothes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Attack the enemy for seven points, keep three points for yourself! Take your all, An Zhengyi, let me see the style of the most proud person in the younger generation of the East China Sea, one of the twelve great water kings."

"Okay, as you wish!" An Zhengyi was full of enthusiasm, as if he was in a high spirit of fighting.

"The way of swords, the sword is coming out to cover the world." Wu Tao took the lead and slashed out.

"Zheng!"

The broken ancient sword hung in the air, like carrying the power of the sky. The sound of the sword roared again, and the sword energy suddenly soared into the sky, with sword intent leaping, and murderous intent. When attacking, it felt like the strong oppression of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

This is the supreme sword move that Wu Tao transformed after practicing swordsmanship for many years.

"The Peak of Sword - Swords suppress all things!"

...

The biting chill like a needle pricked swept over, and a tragic aura suddenly rose from An Zhengyi. It was a terrible trend of not living or dying, and then living after death.

Only fight for life!

"The Emperor's Art of Ten Thousand Dragons-Ten Thousand Dragons Devour the Heaven and Earth!"

An Zhengyi punched the air and swept across the world. Thousands of golden dragons appeared suddenly like a storm, roaring towards Wu Tao.

In an instant, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the waves swung...

At this time.

In the smoke and dust, a hearty laughter of crazy domineering sounded: "Hahaha, it's so satisfying."

Above his tall body, his clothes were torn and his whole body was covered in wounds, but An Zhengyi still laughed loudly.

A man's heroic spirit is fully displayed.

On the other side, Wu Tao's face was as pale as paper, looking like he was seriously injured in his vitality, but the strongest sword intent on his body became more and more solid.

...

After one day and one night, Wu Tao and An Zhengyi fought each other and suffered losses. If they continued to fight, they would definitely determine the outcome and life and death.

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But both of them understood the principle that the snipe and clam fight and the fisherman gained profits, so Wu Tao and An Zhengyi were not ready to fight again.

In the end, Wu Tao and An Zhengyi parted ways.

What is false supernatural power?

Pseudo-supernatural powers are to practice a kind of magic to the extreme, but due to the realm and lack of spiritual materials in heaven and earth, they have not yet become true magical powers.

Among the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, there are very few who can achieve this kind of false supernatural power.

At least even Wu Tao, who is as powerful as the present, has not yet cultivated even a false magical power.

The Dream Sea Abyss is the center of the ruins of the Sea God. There is a large spiritual vein that is rare in the world. Nurturing by this large spiritual vein, it nurtures countless rare treasures, spirit beasts, monsters, insects, etc. that are not available in the outside world, and there are many other inheritances left over from ancient times.

The Dream Sea Abyss is the core of the most essence of the ruins of the Sea God.

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To be continued...