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Chapter 714

A huge flag with the words "Invincible" printed on the sea is waving in the wind, and the huge flag roaring with indescribable arrogance, which even makes people feel a little funny.

However, none of the tens of millions of sea tribes laughed. Not only did these sea tribes not laugh, but instead turned their extremely fanatical and admirable eyes to the figure under the banner.

The sea tribes don’t laugh because the owner of the banner is the Fourth Master, a powerful man who is almost everyone in the North Sea.

When I saw the flag appearing on the sea, on the island, the people of the Nether Soul Sect almost vomited blood. When did the sea tribe outside the Qingkong area become so arrogant that they dared to erect an invincible banner in front of Pang Jin, a fusion powerhouse, as the seventh-level demon cultivator?

Before the people from the Underworld Soul Sect could curse, a monster in the sea clan that reached the fifth level, half-human and half-sea horse swam in front of the formation, opened its mouth ten times larger than the hippo, and began to challenge the enemy's scolding formation.

"Woo! Wow! Wow, wow, gulla woo!"

Apart from the seahorse clan, even other sea beasts were shouting and scolding, and the sound was loud, shaking the sea with waves and awesomeness, but no one understood what he was scolding.

"Who sent this idiot?"

"The only sea horse among the sea clans is loud. Who else should I send him?"

"It's useless to have a loud voice, I can't understand what he's scolding."

"Switch people, please go up!"

Amid the sea tribes' restlessness, I don't know which demon cultivator was in a bad mood today. He rushed out of a big mouth at the bottom of the sea and swallowed the fifth-level seahorse monster in one gulp, and then irritatedly slapped the huge waves more than a hundred feet high with his huge tail.

The scene on the sea made the cultivators of the Nether Soul Sect’s eyes straightened.

The sea clan was considered civilized once and knew that he had been trying to conquer the enemy. Who would have thought that the person who cursed the enemy was swallowed by his own people before he could curse an enemy. As expected, monsters were similar to wild beasts, and they were all barbaric people.

Bai Yi specially brought up a big banner in order to fight alone with the people of the Nether Soul Sect.

After arriving at the God Transformation, Bai Yi's way of advancement finally changed. Spiritual power is one, and there is another more important thing, which is insight.

Bai Yi no longer needs to understand anything after the great success of the battle. In addition to the immense spiritual power that is beyond the magnificent and unrivalled, he also has a feeling called reliving.

Relive the way of fighting in the previous life!

Taking war as the way, then when you break the realm, you must be in a fierce battle. Bai Yi, who returned to the sea, wanted to treat the strong men of the Nether Soul Sect as his whetstones to sharpen his way of fighting.

Advance in battle sounds weird and extremely dangerous, but this is also the inevitable way to advance after the mind of the way of war is perfect. Of course, advancement in battle means improvement of a small realm. If you want to break through the fusion, you cannot do it in a fierce battle and you still need to retreat.

The sea clans did not know the true purpose of Bai Yi. Even Pang Jin from the Underworld Soul Sect did not know the truth. He led a group of people from the Underworld Soul Sect to guard the island and saw that the other party raised the banner. Pang Jin was better, but some of his subordinates could not suppress their anger.

The invincible banner still stands in front of a powerful fusion. If this is spread, 100,000 people from the Underworld Soul Sect will be frightened by a level seven demon cultivator, wouldn’t it be the biggest joke in the Nine Realms?

After anger, no one understood what Haima, who had just called on the enemy and scolded the enemy, didn't understand what he said, which made the people of the Nether Soul Sect suppress it. But soon, when the young master Wuyan appeared in front of the formation with a folding fan, the people of the Nether Soul Sect gradually couldn't hold it.

As the military advisor of the Hai tribe's army, Mr. Wuchang has not played any role since he went to war. In terms of military deployment, he was not as good as the Fourth Master Bai Yi, and the Hai tribe rushed forward in a swarm, and there was no formation at all. When he went to fight, he held his own identity and was unwilling to show off his big teeth like a rude beast like Guiya, so the military advisor seemed a little inconspicuous. Fortunately, Mr. Wuchang finally found the opportunity to show his face this time.

If you want to talk about the scolding formation, who in the entire sea clan army can be better than him without any intestinal eloquence?

"Ahem."

The young master Wuyan who came to the formation cleared his throat first, pointed at the people of the Nether Soul Sect with a folding fan, and said, "Zi said, "Why would you rather have a seed in the turtle in your shell? If you have a seed, would you dare to come out of the formation and fight with my fourth master?"

After saying this, the countless sea tribes behind him were all strange.

The low-level sea clan couldn't understand what he was saying. Anyway, he felt that he was literary and imposing, so the low-level sea clans all looked proud and were very proud of their army's advisors. The human-shaped sea clan demon cultivators began to whisper in private.

"Did you see, our military advisors will curse people. Actually, I want me to say it, just scold them for not farming. Why bother to say anything? Hey, do you know what Zi is?"

"I don't even understand Ziyue? You see that you have no knowledge. Ziyue is what Lao Tzu said. The military advisor is calling himself Lao Tzu, saying that those human monks are all turtle sons."

"Oh, so that's it. The military advisor is really very literary!"

Not to mention the primitive people-like sea demon cultivators, when the people of the Underworld Soul Sect heard Wuchan's words, they were almost all stunned, staring at each other, and even Pang Jin was thinking about what this inappropriate curse formation meant.

Seeing that the other party was shocked by himself, Wuyan became even more proud and shook his head and said, "I said again, "Are you saying, "Are you saying, "Are you, the island you occupied by a mess, blocks the way forward of our sea army. If you quickly open the formation, after our army, you can show kindness and leave your skeleton in peace. If you don't listen to the advice, hum, you see!"

As he said that, Wucao pointed at the banner and shouted loudly: "The Fourth Master of Beihai, you will step on your last toe bone! If you fight, it will hurt, it will be so happy, it will be so happy! If you don't fight, it will be nothing, it will be sowing, it will be sowed..."

The incompetent Zhihuzhe, who had just finished speaking, was pulled aside by a big hand. Long Jiu's strong body appeared in front of the formation like an iron tower.

He had been holding back behind Wuchan for a long time, and he really couldn't listen at this time. In fact, it was not only him, but even the people of the Nether Soul Sect could not listen. Without saying anything else, just that sentence said, the people of the Nether Soul Sect began to roll their eyes. If they were talking for a while, perhaps even the Nether Soul Sect could suffer casualties.

It’s not something that is scolded to death, it’s something that is angry to death.

Long Jiu's appearance finally ended the pre-war declaration that Wuchang was not only gentle but also stern. He was not ashamed of the young master Yiwuchang, but he couldn't understand what Wuchang was talking about.
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