A giant wave hundreds of feet high is coming... Xuan Ying's words stunned the Zhengmo disciples who were enjoying the storm.
There are those who think quickly, such as the Six Precepts and Precepts.
These two fat monks were the first to react.
No matter how strong the storm is, it will not let Xuan Ying, a great sumeru, take notice, let alone a woman with a rock-hard heart, who will give advance warning and let everyone on the deck hide in the cabin.
Now that Xuan Ying has spoken, it means that this storm is not simple.
Only after the two fat monks applied oil on their feet did the others wake up.
No one has the leisure to blow super strong winds on the deck. After all, a young girl with good cultivation has been blown away by the strong wind just now. We have not yet reached the most violent area of the storm. If we go further, the wind will be doubled.
If it is turned upward, everyone on this deck will be swept away by the strong wind.
Xuan Ying stood on the bow of the boat, with a barrier formed in front of him, with two women beside him.
Yao Xiaofu and Pan Shishu.
Yao Xiaofu glanced at Xuan Ying, who had a solemn expression. She had known Xuan Ying for many years and knew Xuan Ying's temperament.
He must be in big trouble, otherwise Xuan Ying wouldn't be so cautious.
She asked Pan Shishu sideways, "Fairy Shu, are all the storms in the Sea of Forgetfulness so violent?"
Pan Shishu also looked confused.
She slowly said: "The Sea of Forgetfulness is deep underground and has an independent ecosystem. However, since the dome is only about two thousand feet high, extreme weather is rarely encountered here.
We Pangu people have lived here for millions of years, and we have never heard of such a big storm in Wangqing Sea."
The demon boy nodded silently.
Any hurricane or storm is formed by the collision of extreme temperatures.
Although the Wangqing Sea is incredibly large, the temperature here has always been in a relatively stable state, with neither very hot nor very cold air currents, so there will not be any big winds or waves here.
Yao Xiaofu then said: "Could it be the Demon Lord of the Water Tribe controlling the storm?"
Panshi said happily: "It's unlikely. Among the thirteen demon lords of Wangqinghai, I haven't heard of any demon lord who can control such a powerful hurricane."
Xuan Ying suddenly spoke and said calmly: "This storm is not simple. Miss Shu, you should go back to the cabin to take shelter first."
She only asked Pan Shishu to retreat, not Yao Xiaofu.
It can be seen that in Xuan Ying's heart, Yao Xiaofu's combat power exceeds that of Pan Shishu.
Although Pan Shishu is proud, he is not arrogant yet.
Even Xuan Ying, the top great Sumeru, is so cautious. She naturally knows that the situation in front of her is not something she can handle.
Xuan Ying looked back and saw that everyone on the deck had already descended into the cabin.
But there are two more people.
Bailiyuan stood on the mast and kept shouting, asking the helmsman Xiaochi to stabilize the ship as much as possible.
Xuan Ying then said: "Baili, you also go down to the cabin.
Xiaochi, try to control the boat and move forward straight."
This is not a discussion, this is an order.
Bailiyuan, the self-proclaimed acting captain, was nothing in front of Xuan Ying. She didn't even have the courage to shout, "I am the captain, and I swear to live and die with the Liuyun."
Soon, only Xuan Ying and Yao Xiaohu, mother and daughter were left on the deck.
Xuan Ying opened the group chat mode and used telepathy to transmit the message: "Zu Long, you are the ancestor of all monsters. What can you feel?"
Zu Long said: "There is a very powerful force driving this storm.
Moreover, this force has discovered our existence and is quickly heading towards the Liuyun."
Xuan Ying nodded and said: "It seems that my feeling is not wrong, I just don't know whether it is coming for you or me."
Zu Long said: "It's probably not for me. My current dragon soul strength is less than 50% of its peak strength, which is not enough to attract its attention. It should be for you."
Yao Xiaofu sent a message: "It?
Is it a human or a demon?”
Zu Long said: "It's not a demon. If it's a demon, I can definitely feel it with my breath."
The demon boy said: "If it's not a demon, then it's a human being?
A strong person from Sumeru?"
Zu Long said: "If this storm is controlled by a person, then that person's cultivation level is not just as simple as the Sumeru realm.
At least he is a peerless person who has reached the stage of Small Perfection, and the opponent must also practice the law of wind, otherwise he will not be able to roll up a super strong storm that spans thousands of miles."
Zu Long said this, which basically rules out the possibility of human manipulation.
It is not that there are no peerless powerful men in the Three Realms who have little perfection.
For example, the evil gods, such as Meng Po, have already entered the early stage of Small Consummation in their true combat power.
As for the eighteen-tailed celestial fox demon Xiao Si, his combat power is at least at the peak of Xiao Yuan Perfect.
However, it is impossible for a peerless strong man who practices the law of wind and is in the Small Perfection realm to exist in the Three Realms.
Yao Xiaofu said: "It is neither a human nor a demon, but there is indeed a powerful force controlling the storm. How is this possible?"
Xuan Ying was also puzzled.
Zu Long said: "No, this is possible."
Xuan Ying said: "What do you mean?"
Zu Long said: "Things that are neither human nor demon, and have power no less powerful than Xumi, can only have the power of attributes."
"Attribute power?"
Xuan Ying and Yao Xiaofu raised their eyebrows at the same time.
But the person who asked the question was Miss Koike who was trying hard to control the rudder.
She said: "Grandpa Zulong, what is attribute power?"
Zu Long said: "Everything in the universe has attributes, and the essence of Hongmeng contains all attributes."
Xiaochi said: "The essence of Hongmeng?
Could it be the Hongmeng Light that everyone snatched before?"
Zu Long said: "No, the essence of Hongmeng and the light of Hongmeng are two different things.
The light of Hongmeng is just a ray of light, which belongs to a branch of the attributes of Hongmeng. To be precise, the light of Hongmeng is the essence of light. It is the light that is born after darkness reaches its extreme.
The essence of Hongmeng is like the way of heaven, full of all law attributes and energy attributes.
Common ones in the world include the essence of the five elements and the essence of thunder and lightning. These essences of attributes are naturally bred in the universe and represent the most powerful and pure power of this attribute.
The scene in front of me reminded me of a spirit body, which is the essence of wind, the only essence of wind that was born after the birth of this cosmic plane.
But I remember very clearly that the Wind Essence has been integrated into the Xuanfeng Needle by that kid Mu Ziqi. Could it be that this plane of the universe gave birth to a second Wind Essence?"
Just as Zu Long expressed his doubts, the huge wave of a hundred feet was less than ten miles away.
The wind they faced at this moment could no longer be called wind, or it would be more appropriate to call it a wall.
All the jet formations of the Liuyun have collapsed under high load operation, and the defensive formations have also begun to collapse.
The masts covered with magic arrays were under tremendous pressure in the strong winds, and cracks had begun to appear on the masts.
Then the deck also began to crack.
The people hiding in the cabin felt an unprecedented pressure that made them unable to breathe.
Everyone is like fallen leaves rolling in huge waves, unable to do anything except waiting for the judgment of fate.
Xuan Ying on the bow of the boat twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.
She hummed: "It's just a storm, but you dare to pretend to be a ghost.
break!"
She pushed forward with her right palm, and an invisible force instantly spurted out from her palm.
The huge tsunami several miles away was actually slowed down by the power of this palm.
But it was only delayed for less than two breaths, and then huge waves like mountains, driven by endless strong winds, crashed down towards Liuyun.
