At that moment, even the Duke of Zhen Guo's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a escaping light and quickly moved away from the battle area.
Those who are in the same realm as immortal masters are so afraid of hurting themselves, which shows that these two forces are powerful at the moment, and they have a power that is unbearable in the Beidao cultivation world.
Duke Zhenguo is one of the highest figures in the North Island cultivation world, and it is obvious that even this person is worried.
Rumble!
Rumble!
A huge roar of breath began to sound, and it was continuous, like huge thunder falling from the sky, punishing the world, waves of blood, and swords and rainbows!
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the entire North Island has fallen into panic...
Even though they couldn't watch the battle as close as the Duke of Zhen, the atmosphere was such that the tension and horror increased steadily, and many people even had the idea of escape from Bei Dao.
Many people in the Beidao cultivation world practice thunder magic, and many powerful people fight against each other. Thunder attacks are not uncommon, but compared with the "thunder" sound detonated on the other side of the sea in Beidao, it is simply nothing.
The ground began to tremble. The entire North Island, not just local areas, even as time went by, the ground gradually began to feel like it was sinking. It was as if the North Island could no longer withstand the suppression of some force and was about to sink to the bottom of the sea. Many people didn't care.
Whether it was the Immortal Master of Xianhai or the powerful God-Slayer, they couldn't stop exclaiming and gasping in surprise.
"flood!"
"The sea wall has burst!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, and the responses came one after another, causing many people to shoot into the sky. Looking at it, their minds were so relaxed that their minds exploded!
At the other end of the coastline of the North Island, huge waves surged into the sky, and the seawater poured in, forming a flood that submerged the seawall. The North Island Lighthouse, which had more symbolic meaning than practical significance, had fallen, smashed on the island reef, and shattered into countless pieces.
The palm trees in the buildings were swept away by the flood, and rolled up rapidly along the low-lying areas...
The fight between immortal masters actually caused disasters in the world!
The entire North Island fell into a scene of escape...
People fled to the higher ground of the North Island, shooting under the rainbow, running fast, or flying over. At this time, personal physical training played a key role.
Some cultivators responded by condensing their auras to form formations, but this could only delay the flood caused by the intrusion of sea water, and could not solve the root cause of the problem.
Without the power of an immortal master, it is impossible to reverse all this.
Even if the immortal master takes action, it may not be feasible.
It is easy to destroy but difficult to build!
As for the two people at the center of the hurricane, some people began to feel heartbroken.
It is the Immortal Ancestor of the Zhou family!
There was a rare look of awe in this old man's eyes, his lips moved lightly, and he murmured something unknown.
Under Jianhong's spiritual thoughts, he saw the fall of the dynasty, saw the fragmented scenes of the peerless battle deep in the Hidden Immortal Ruins, and finally understood what kind of existence the wave of killing he faced was.
dominate!
extraordinary!
High level orthodoxy!
Just like a Taoist who sees Taoist miracles, even if it is just a tiny bit, the shock and awe are indescribable. Only the word "small" is appropriate!
"I am defeated!"
Finally, the immortal ancestor of the Zhou family murmured softly in his sleep, and it gradually became clear. However, no one knew whether the defeat he mentioned was the defeat to Bai Che or the defeat to his own Taoist heart...
After an unknown amount of time, the blood-colored sea surface gradually calmed down, and the turbulence of all spirits gradually dissipated. The aura of the master that violently swept through the area of 20,000 meters on the sea surface dissipated like the sunset. Above the clouds, two figures still stood tall.
The Qingqiong sword swished through the clouds and fell into Bai Che's hands.
The blade of the sword has become quite transparent, as if a layer of "dust" has been brushed away. Bai Che holds the sword in its sheath, his eyes are heavy, and there seems to be no trace of joy in victory.
On the contrary, it inexplicably adds a sense of heaviness and solemnity...
Under the spiritual thoughts of the black-robed man, even he couldn't get rid of the feeling of Zhuang Gong dreaming of a butterfly...
Especially the moment when the sword is unsheathed, it is the most intense. Although the "drug effect" has passed, the impact on the heart still has stamina.
But the Immortal Ancestor of the Zhou family, a hundred meters away, was already weeping blood!
"Master Baixian, could it be that you are a descendant of the ancient bloodline in Hidden Immortal Ruins?!"
In the eyes of the Immortal Ancestor of the Zhou family, there was awe and horror that could not be concealed.
Bai Che shook his head.
The response of shaking one's head may be ignorance, denial, or something else...
Bang!
There was an explosion, and in the last look of the immortal ancestor of the Zhou family, there was a trace of relief, mixed with supreme awe, as his body died and his dantian exploded to the starting point, directly exploding this old man's entire body into a blood mist!
In fact, at this time, the immortal ancestor of the Zhou family, both his dantian and meridians, were already filled with the aura of domination. He was unable to compete and would fall sooner or later. It was just a matter of time.
At this time, the setting sun sank into the horizon, and the sky was already dark. The movement on the other side of the North Island finally brought Bai Che back to his senses.
Looking around, the flood momentum has slowed down a lot. Even so, the low-lying areas of the North Island have also been ravaged and suffered huge losses. However, Bai Che had no time to think about it. He was focused on Zhenwu Pond. He moved and was about to shoot back.
, a ray of light flashed, and it was the Duke of Zhen.
At this time, Zhenguo Gong's eyes were already filled with a hint of bitterness and awe.