Chapter 4977

But even though his angry voice rang through, he was swallowed up by the roar of the waves like Hongzhong and Dalu!

"Boom!"

Hundreds of millions of feet of dust waves, the Tianmen sea curtain crashed down.

The next moment, the expected terrible scene did not appear.

At the moment when the curtain of the Tianmen sea, which is more than 100 million feet high, fell, China became nothing.

Everything is like a mirage, like a dream, like nothing has happened.

Only the fog from the convolution of dust waves gushed, full of the breath of dead desolation.

Jianwushuang put down the palm in front of him, and then looked forward.

The sea is calm and dead, and there is no such terrible scene as before.

"Damn it, is it a fairyland?!" Yan Hui said in a deep voice, his eyes cold.

Jiang Li was also dignified, and their two sword immortals were also confused by this fantasy.

Jian Wushuang then withdrew his eyes and hurriedly looked into the boat.

But there were no other bodies in the boat except the three of them.

The sloppy old river tour disappeared without a trace, even half a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Damn old thing, he really caused this illusion!" Yan Hui said in a hate voice, "I've noticed something wrong with him for a long time."

Jian Wushuang wondered, "but why did he do this? Willing to take the risk of suspicion?"

Jiang Li seemed to remember something, looking at his face slightly changed, "look at you, is there anything less

Jian Wushuang was stunned when he heard the words, and then subconsciously touched his waist, and the bowl Yang bottle containing the true Shadow of the three emperors was still there.

Not only the bowl Yang bottle was still there, but also the golden jade ring and other treasures were all quiet in his arms.

"Everything is still there. What is this guy's calculation?" Jian Wushuang murmured in a low voice. Suddenly, he remembered something again and hurriedly touched his arms again.

A moment later, he shook his head with a wry smile, "the fate fruit is gone. I think it was taken away by the old boy."

"What, what? The qiyundao fruit was stolen?!" Yan Hui's eyes widened. "I want the old man's life!"

Jian Wushuang stopped him, "this guy's whereabouts are strange. It's obvious that he has been eyeing the Qi Yun Tao fruit on me before, so he set up such a great illusion to lure us to take the bait."

"If we go after him next, in case we are confused by fantasy again, we will lose a lot of money. If there is no luck, it will be gone. I have other ways."

Yan Hui gritted his teeth secretly, "although he said so, being put forward by this old thing is really detrimental to the prestige of this sword fairy. If I want to find him, I will be frustrated!"

As he said, he hit the edge of the Zhibao real boat again.

With a "hiss pull", the hull was torn.

"Damn it, is this boat made of paper?!"

Some of them left the paper boat in confusion. Yan Hui was so ashamed that he almost lifted the whole sea area upside down and caught the dirty old Taoist.

And being enchanted by the dirty old Taoist priest, the sword unparalleled is also extremely depressed. It is also a great loss for a lucky fruit to be stolen.

In the final analysis, what happened was that he was too credulous to Dayan immortal in the boundless sea.

Anyway, Jiang Youxing taught him a lesson.

After restraining their minds, the three of them also rushed forward again.

Not long after, a celestial land surface, which was also constructed by the bones of Yan Xian, appeared.

This land surface is much smaller than the previously seen land surface, but different from other barren land surfaces, fairy trees grow on the land here.

Dense fairy trees exude a strange and calm atmosphere.

"How about going in?" Yan Hui inquired.

Jian Wushuang nodded without hesitation, "there are not many land planes in the boundless sea, and my friend is very likely to be here."

Jiang Liyan nodded at the same time, and then jumped into the land level of the square sky first.

"唳 -"

In an instant, the clear cry rang through the fairy trees and forests, and then a fairy bird with wings spread for ten thousand feet rushed out of the forests, opened its huge beak, and swallowed the unparalleled sword.

As a result, it is conceivable that the huge bird's head is almost torn in half by the swallow.

"Have you ever seen a jiuzhuan Dayan fairy who was born with red gold eyes and nine colorful feathers between the ends of his hair?"

Jian Wushuang lies down in front of the dying fairy bird and asks carefully.

But what I got was shaking my head in horror.

"Let's go and keep going. Maybe we can find some clues." He said helplessly.

Then, in the next time, the land level of the square sky was almost turned upside down.

All the Dayan immortals and all kinds of fairy birds and animals that were hit were beaten violently, and then they were asked to leave.

So back and forth, the sword unparalleled, they not only did not have any intention of fatigue, but also enjoyed it.

They barely stopped until a magnificent light covered the sky and land level.

Then a voice of uncontrollable anger resounded through the four wilderness areas.

"Enough, stop for me!! I've endured you for a long time and hurt my seat again and again. Do you really think this seat is made of mud?!"

As the angry voice fell, the huge and dense fairy trees were suddenly swung open, and then a body with wings came.

Behind this figure, there are dozens of figures, and each figure sends out a terrible derivative fluctuation.

They are all Dayan immortals!

And the figure with huge wings is a woman with a beautiful and delicate face.

Four eyes are opposite, Jian Wushuang and Yan Hui both look at other places awkwardly.

The reason is that the woman's figure is too strong, and only important parts are covered by feathers. Her beautiful figure is enough to see at a glance.

Jiang Li snorted coldly, and then looked straight at her, "get out of the way."

The woman was stunned, and immediately said angrily, "unexpectedly let me get out of the way? Do you know who opened up this field? This seat is the Supreme Master here. You hurt my seat and don't say it, but now you dare to say rude words? Is it to die?"

Jiang Li's face was cold, and his palm held the handle of the sword to prepare for a thunderbolt strike.

Yan Hui saw this and hurriedly stopped. Then he looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "disciple, ask quickly."

Jianwushuang understood, and then opened his mouth and asked, "no offense, we came here just to find a friend. Have you ever seen a Dayan fairy born with red gold eyes and nine colorful feathers between the ends of his hair?"

"Why should I tell you?" The woman with wings on her back said coldly, "it's you who have to explain to me first, otherwise you will never be good!"