Zhong Xi, Xi Yang, Rui Chong, and Zhan Shou took action at the same time, regardless of losses. They did not seek to truly eliminate the human race in Jiyou Realm, but only wanted to cut off their possibility of stopping Gao Jie.
The entire Jiyou Realm has been sealed off, and the price is like cutting off flesh, which is enough to make any Yan Dao strongman feel the pain.
Cao Jie and the others didn't even need to do anything. They just had to wait for an hour or three, and the cost of continuing to seal the town would be enough to drain these Sea Clan royal lords.
And they did nothing.
Except Yu Liyang blew the spring breeze, blowing the purple color in the eyes of the innocent emperor to the outside of the crowd.
Except Peng Chongjian flew up from Mount Taiyi, blocking the view of Emperor Xuanshen.
Cao Jie, Yue Jie and Zhu Sui all stood quietly in front of the boundary river.
And this is the reason why Zhong Xi is uneasy.
He has no doubts about the courage of the true kings of the human race to fight for their lives, just as they, as the strongest men of the sea race, are also fighting for their lives at this moment.
In front of the Tianfo Temple and outside the East China Sea Dragon Palace, they fought like this, trying to seize the opportunity at the expense of abandoning their children and losing their territory.
Why did Cao Jie choose to wait at this moment?
Zhong Xi, who had manifested his true nature as the Lord of the Sea, looked down across the river and saw that all the people he saw were as small as ants. But perhaps it was because he was too grand at the moment that he could not find the answer in the details.
"They are so generous in their cultivation and forcibly sealing off the realm, they must have a plan!" The newly promoted True Lord Blood River stood on the top of Taiyi Mountain, looked up to Emperor Xuan Shen, and asked Cao Jie: "Marshal Cao!
How can we save our strength at this time?"
"Yes, they spare no effort in cultivating their abilities and draining their essence." Cao Jie said very calmly: "Only if we follow our desperate efforts, their greatness in dying for the ethnic group can be revealed. If we just wait and see what happens, wouldn't they be ambitious?
Empty?"
Speaking of which, Peng Chongjian and Cao both have achieved great success in recent years. They are both newcomers in the top forest of the human race. Therefore, they do not have so many scruples when talking to each other.
"If we really sit back and watch what happens, their ambitions may be empty, but they are more likely to get what they want-" Peng Chongjian's voice was limited to the ears of several Yan Dao Zhenjun: "Is there something I don't know about?
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Yue Jie said: "Did Zhenjun Shendu not tell you anything when he invited you to come to the Mysterious Realm?"
Blood River Sect and Diaohai Tower, one controls the water and the other controls the sea. On one side, there is the "Bitter Sea Cliff" facing the sea, which often urges people to turn back. On the other side, there is the "Tianya Terrace" facing the Mysterious World, from which you can see the end of the world.
There are quite a lot of similarities, and I can relate to them.
The two sects have always been on good terms, especially Wei Xun and Huo Shiji.
Therefore, Yue Jie will have such a problem.
Peng Chongjian said calmly: "I came to Mijie mainly because I was invited by Qi Ting."
Jiang Wang had also guessed before that if a newly promoted true king like Peng Chongjian did not focus on guarding the disaster and came to participate in the war in the misty world, was he selling the face of Qi or Diaohailou?
Others only knew that the Blood River Sect was on good terms with Diao Hailou, but he knew that the previous generation of Blood River True Lord Huo Shiji was very firmly controlled by the Qi State. Even though Huo Shiji is dead, the cooperation between the two parties may not be impossible to continue.
He is younger after all.
Peng Chongjian came here to sell off the face of both Qi State and Diaohailou, and he agreed to the invitations of both parties.
Cao Jiu said meaningfully: "Our war is over. Everyone has done a good job, but we are all tired. It's time to take a good rest."
Peng Chongjian stood on the top of the mountain and said nothing.
Our war is over.
So what is still going on...whose war is it?
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Click, click, click, click!
The red raindrops hit Tianya Platform, making this high platform with sacred meaning in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people feel particularly lonely.
Taiyong has been gone for a long time, and Taiyong even died in the Tianfo Temple in the Saha Dragon Territory.
But the storm he brought to Huai Island did not stop.
The showers were mixed with blood rain, so the blood spread.
Even the sky is weeping for the death of two real people in this world... The people who are struggling to survive on Wai Island have no time to be sad.
The thunder tide has become much thinner, and there are more and more "reefs" and more and more "shelters" on the huge Crescent Island.
Bai Yuxia shuttled across the island with a sword, organizing a rescue force in the shortest time, and this was also due to the help of Yang Liu - Yang Liu, who was lucky enough to survive, could not care less about suspecting anything. No matter how rampant Jiang Wang was,
Can you still hook up with the sea tribe?
During the rescue on Huai Island, Bai Yuxia did his best. He said nothing about what he saw on Tianya Platform. He even intentionally or unintentionally prevented Yang Liu and the others from going there.
What a smart man he is, he can think of so much just from his back.
The more I think about it, the more silent I become.
Being silent in the rain is not a special thing.
The man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat has been silent for too many years. He was dressed like this as if he was just waiting for this rainstorm.
He was sitting alone on the highest point of Tianya Terrace, that is, at the forefront. In front of him was the sea covered by heavy rain, a huge misty world, and below him was a cliff thousands of feet long, with the roaring waves crashing against the stone wall, and the breaking waves like nectar.
He sat here, being beaten by rain and thunder, silent and silent.
This is the island he has guarded for a long time, and this is the sect he founded with his own hands. Among many people, he may also be called "great".
Today there are thunderstorms and the sky is weeping with blood.
Today he is sitting alone.
As a fossil rather than a person, he is accustomed to silence rather than speech. He is accustomed to waiting and is poured into a stone of waiting. It has been three thousand years... how many years has it been three thousand years?
He tried to forget some things. Part of it was indeed forgotten, but part of it could not be forgotten, and it even became more and more profound.
The so-called "profound" means using a knife to cut out the heart and carving it hard on the heart. The more the heart beats, the more heartache it feels.
This island has the wine he drinks most, and the name of the wine is Tianya Ku.
The end of the world is not actually bitter, what is bitter is the wandering human heart.
Before arriving at Tianya Terrace, how would you know that Tianya is suffering?
He hasn't sat here for a long time, and he hasn't missed her so quietly for a long time.
Memories are like hooks, hooking on visible and invisible threads, pulling deep and shallow scars.
The thunder rages across Huai Island, regardless of whether it's a restaurant, a residence, or any important place of the sect.
All the prosperity has become the scene of the past, and now it is in ruins.
At the very center of this huge island is the sect’s headquarters at Diaohailou.
The archway of this great sect was erected by two inconspicuous wooden pillars.
In the violent thunderstorm, they remained as dark as before.
But the two couplets engraved on it became increasingly clear at this time.
Left said: Remove the hook and turn it into the moon, which has been hanging in the sky for eternity.
Right said: If you break the pole and use it as fuel, you will be able to illuminate all living beings.
This couplet, as the autograph of Diao Long Ke, the founder of the sect, has been standing here for many years, watching generations of Diao Hailou disciples and welcoming visitors from all over.
As a couplet, it seems to never be connected horizontally.
Many people have asked this question and never got an answer.
Many people have tried to write it, but nothing seems appropriate enough.
But at this moment, when Yang Liuqiang supported his injury and flew past the couplet with Bai Yuxia, he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned around to look. At this moment, he didn't know why, but suddenly burst into tears, crying in front of him.
In this pouring rain.
He thought he saw the horizontal scroll of this famous couplet through the ages——
At that time, there was a bright moon rising slowly between the two wooden pillars.
What is the horizontal comment of this couplet?
It is the eternal bright moon!
It never needs words, let the world describe it, it is bright and clean, and it lights up every long night that deserves it!
Thunder cannot break it, rain cannot stop it, and darkness cannot cover it.
It rose silently amid the rain of blood.
In the eyes of Yang Liu, in the eyes of Bai Yuxia, and in the eyes of all the survivors on Huai Island, it climbed up to the sky bit by bit, tearing apart the rain curtain and breaking through the thunder clouds.
Of course it is also in the eyes of dragon fishermen.
Sitting on the edge of this cliff and looking at the sea, neither the sky nor the sea is clear. Until a bright moon rises in the distance, as if it is leaping from the bottom of the sea, and then flying higher and higher, unstoppable.
The bright white moonlight illuminates the sea and the high cliffs.
The line of inscriptions on the cliff of Tianya Terrace shines brightly——
The bright moon rises over the sea, and you can see the horizon from here.
The bright moon on the sea rises at this time.
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No matter near the sea, in the lost world, or in the open sea.
Wherever the sea people are active, great changes are taking place.
All beings involved here, whether consciously or not, are witnessing this leap.
For Gao, "what you see is what you get", and for others, "what you see is recognition."
There is no need to elaborate on the power of Gao Jie, and he is moving from "powerful" to "great"!
Guluulu, Guluulu...
One after another, huge war beasts swam past even bigger warships.
Although it has been completely declared scrapped, the wreckage is still like a mountain.
The war outside the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has ended. The excessive sea army has to go where it should go - it is definitely too late to go to the Saha Dragon Domain, and there is no need to do so.
When the overall jump is completed, the overall strength of the Hai Clan will be expanded, and they will gain a short-term strength advantage in the Mysterious Realm. Why can't they go the other way to lift the Cangwu Realm and the Tianjing Kingdom?
Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat.
Jizo, the King of Wings and Water Eagle, sits cross-legged in the sky, quietly feeling the changes in the true nature of the Lord of the Sea.
In this ethnic leap, the lower the people are, the greater the benefits will be. It is a sublimation of the essence of life, which can be more completely reflected in the newborns.
But for a true king like him, it is not completely useless. As a member of the Sea Clan, he can also glimpse traces of His Majesty Gao Jie's greatness from the leap in the essence of life.
Those strong people who have reached the critical moment must be able to draw more inspiration from it.
If this racial leap can be successfully completed, the powerhouses of the Sea Tribe will surely explode!
He opened his eyes again.
I don’t know why, as long as I close my eyes, that bloody smile will always appear in front of me!
He had obviously used heaven-level spells to cleanse the building and kill him completely, leaving no one alive... although he could not stop the door of blessing and misfortune.
Mizutaka Jizo completely believed in his own power, but it was true that he could never drive away his uneasiness.
He simply opened his sharp eyes and stared coldly at the wreckage of the Fuze warship. Suddenly a thought came to his mind, so he raised his hand and pressed it remotely, intending to remove the wreckage of the warship, including the armored corpses on the warship.
They are all crushed together into something more concrete, more subtle, and less subject to change.
But at this moment, he couldn't help but look up...
He saw the moon!
There is a moon in the mysterious world!
The majestic true king was shocked and speechless!
Not just Mizuho Ksitigarbha?
Even in Jiyou Realm, the battlefield where several Yan Dao masters clashed, even everything inside and outside the entire Jiyou Realm was almost infiltrated by the terrifying power of Yan Dao masters.
The moon still appeared in the sky.
The moon still reached its zenith.
It clearly shines in this world, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with anything.
It does not affect Zhong Xi's imprisonment, nor does it affect Zhan Shou's killing of the fate, nor does it interfere with Rui Chong's sacred giant face manifesting Gao Qiong, nor does it obscure the blazing sun transformed by the Red-browed Emperor.
It is also not affected.
When night comes and the moon rises, isn't it the right way of heaven?
The bright moon hangs high, isn't it the truth of the world?
Yu Liyang and Peng Chongjian were fighting against the Royal Lord of the Sea Clan, as well as Cao Du, Zhu Sui and Yue Jie who were watching quietly.
They couldn't help but look up.
They are not the only ones who can't help it.
No matter the human race or the sea race, no matter what level of cultivation, what mood, or what situation they are in, they all raise their heads at this moment.
There is no heaven and earth in the Mysterious Realm, at least outside of the fundamental areas of the two races. The directions are reversed, the rules are chaotic, and there is no concept of heaven and earth.
But when the moon appeared, there was a sky.
Where the bright moon hangs high, that is the sky! Where the moonlight shines, that is the world!
All living beings look up to the sky and can see——
It was a bright crescent moon, hanging lonely in the sky.
I don’t know when I came here, it seems like I will never leave.
From now on, the world of confusion should become clear.
On the Tianya Platform, the dragon fisherman, who was as silent as a fossil, finally reached out his hand from under his raincoat. Under the violent wind, rain and thunder, he slowed down and pulled out a fishing rod.
In that painful, heavy trembling sound, the fishing rod appeared in its entirety.
This rod is flat, nothing more than a section of spine.
It's nothing more than a spine.
He has not made a move for thousands of years, his stories are no longer spread in this world, and the Sea Clan has forgotten his reputation!
He has endured the long wait and endured all the unbearability.
Let me ask you, in today's world, are all the old friends dead? Who is there to hate?!
He lifted the rod in the palm of his hand, flicked it gently, and suddenly thousands of strands of fishing line were thrown out!
These fishing lines are almost transparent and appear to be moonlight at first glance, but only those who are strong at the level of the Dao can see that they are the principles of Dao!
It is the Tao of Zhenjun Shendu who has sunk into the sea and has died!
It is the Diaohai Building full of ideals and memories.
And the ends of all fishing lines are connected to the bright moon hanging high in the sky.
A round moon shines on the past and present.
A round moon shines all over the realms.
The moon seems to be setting.
The moon is like a hook!
Gao Jie looked at all the sea people.
The moon shines on all the sea people.
At this moment, in the depths of the sea, the terrifying existence that stretched like a mountain range suddenly opened his scaly eyes. He was only one step away from greatness, and the entire sea clan was only one step away from rising to the top.
But countless moonlight penetrated countless eyes of his.
Each of the terrifying scaly eyes revealed a moon phase!
The dragon fisher who hasn’t taken action for more than three thousand years, the dragon fisherman who is recognized as dead——
Now I use my Taoist body and spine as a pole,
Taking the path of Wei Xun, who dispersed throughout the Mystery Realm after death, and returned to heaven and earth as a line,
Using countless human beings who died in battle as bait,