On the old wooden boat, the extremely sharp sword intent blew up the magicians' cloaks, making all the magicians thorn on their backs and dared not move at all.

The domineering man in black in the distance was unblocked.

Faraday finally lowered the magician's noble head, held the ancient god spirit in both hands, and presented it to the bow of the ship.

The spirit of the ancient god presents a scarlet brilliance, with thousands of scarlet star dots flowing against the current, like the planet where ancient witches divine.

However, all the extraordinary people present could feel the terrifying power hidden inside.

That power scares all extraordinary people.

Like a beating star.

Wen Zhengming, who was stepping on the flying sword, reached out and grabbed it in the void. The ancient god spirit seemed to have been summoned and quickly came to Wen Zhengming's hands.

Holding the ancient god spirit in his hand, Wen Zhengming glanced at it lightly, as if feeling the breath above.

The extremely sharp sword energy in the air was still there, and no one dared to speak out.

Let Wen Zhengming look at the spirit of the ancient god in his hand.

People who watch live broadcasts across the screen can also feel that domineering spirit.

"I may have known the owner of this thing as a familiar breath." Wen Zhengming commented lightly.

The old Taoist priest standing beside Wen Zhengming also looked at the scarlet ancient god spirit. The scarlet red was filled with a strange power, which was essentially different from the gods of the Ming Dynasty.

But despite the difference in this thing, the old Taoist Dragon Beard still recognized the function of this thing.

"Is this... the pillar of the cave heaven?" The old Taoist Long Xuzi couldn't believe that he could actually see the pillar of the cave heaven here.

The pillar of the cave is the origin that supports the existence of the cave. Only the true immortal can create this thing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an immortal treasure.

As long as you have this thing, you can easily create a cave.

It’s just that we still need to move mountains and fill the sea to create a cave.

Wen Zhengming nodded, fell from the flying sword, stepped on the sea surface of the sea and said, "It has the same function as the pillar of the cave."

Does it have the same function as the pillar of the cave?

The old Taoist Long Weizi was stunned.

You should know that the pillar of the cave is that only true immortals have the ability to create power.

Isn’t this word ancient god actually a false name?

"Is the ancient god equal to a true immortal?" asked the old Taoist Long Xuzi.

Wen Zhengming was walking on the water surface, and the sea was as calm as a mirror, as if it was suppressed by the terrifying sword intent without any turbulence.

He shook his head and said, "It does not mean that the ancient god spirit was given to his believers about three or four thousand years ago by those who claimed to be God. They are stronger than the true immortals. They are an alien in the world. They are born strong, but their potential is limited."

"You may not know that it was the ancient times, when the West had not become so weak and they were still strong."

"But there's nothing strange about this thing itself."

Wen Zhengming looked at the ancient god spirit in his hand for a while and finally made such an evaluation.

After giving the evaluation, Wen Zhengming raised his hand and suddenly fell a pure black qi body on the spirit of the ancient god, and bounced it with a bent finger.

He shot out the ancient god spirit and rushed into the scarlet mist.

"Let's get rid of the disaster on the Yellow Sea first!"

After the ancient god spirit rushed into the scarlet blood mist, the mist that filled the sky and the earth began to converge quickly, just like a huge giant beast swallowing the dragon in the scarlet red.

The pure land originally supported by Wen Zhengming's sword energy expanded rapidly, and everything was like a countercurrent of time.

But in a moment, scarlet had retreated back to its original place.

The next moment, the space seemed to tremble slightly, and the scarlet red disappeared completely, leaving only the rusty ancient warships on the sea, and warships that seemed to have gone through countless years were still floating on the sea.

It is obvious that these warships have completely decayed, and even if they are repaired, they may not be able to be well repaired.

Wen Zhengming looked at the world that had returned to peace, pointed at Daoyi and others on the Ming Dynasty warship, and said to Faraday: "Now we can talk about it. For details, I will talk to you there."

The Ming Chaofan, who was named in the distance, was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

This really should be talked to them, after all, only they can represent the Ming Dynasty.

However, they still have to thank Wen Zhengming. If Wen Zhengming had not taken action, then the Yellow Sea would have really suffered a disaster.

Hearing this, Daoyi bowed to Wen Zhengming, held the Dao Seal and bowed, indicating thanks.

Wen Zhengming nodded and said, "The bottom line is that they can take away the spirit of the ancient god, but they will definitely not allow the Yellow Sea to become like this."

Wen Zhengming's words were firm and firm.

But it just makes people unable to raise the courage to resist.

"Abide by your will of the strong." Faraday said respectfully. He knew that he could only bow his head when facing such a strong man.

The extraordinary world and order are all set by the strong.

Just like Mongolia back then, after they became strong people, they dared to re-establish the order in the world.

"Yes!" Da Yi, Dao Yi, also bent down and said.

Wen Zhengming nodded, and saw that the sharp sword energy filled with heaven and earth quickly converged, and the ups and downs of the sea were restored. Only the sea water under Wen Zhengming's feet was still as calm as a mirror.

"Now if you want to go in, you can go in." Wen Zhengming said to the peak master of Quanzhen Peaks.

"Don't the little master and Zuzu be with us?" the old Taoist priest said.

Wen Zhengming looked into the distant sky, shook his head and said, "No, I feel a familiar breath, and I'm ready to wait here."

"A familiar breath?" The old Taoist priest and Li Mubai looked at each other.

Finally, the old Taoist priest said, "Then let me wait here with my uncle!"

"Let's go together too!" The peak masters also wanted to see who the familiar breath was mentioned by the junior uncle.

The old Taoist priest and Li Mubai looked at each other. After so many days of getting along, they also understood that the uncle of the junior master was probably the reincarnation of a powerful man in ancient times.

He knew many secrets from ancient times, and even his cultivation speed was astonishingly fast.

The familiar breath he mentioned is probably the same person who was reincarnated with him in ancient times.

"Here you come!" Wen Zhengming said with a smile.

As Wen Zhengming's voice sounded, an electric arc suddenly appeared under the clear sky.

The lightning flashed by, like a snake of light running above the sea, the unique stinging sound of the lightning from far to near.

"This is the thunder technique of the Zhengyi Shenxiao Sect!" Someone immediately recognized this technique.

But in a moment, the lightning had already arrived in front of everyone. The lightning faded and a young man about sixteen years old appeared. He was raising his head and looking at Wen Zhengming in front of him thoughtfully.
Chapter completed!