The dark and cold seabed was heard.

The dark purple rock burst into pain and mourn, and he was so panicked that he wanted to rush out of the underwater world.

But it has lost this opportunity.

The tentacles that broke through the boulder were wrapped around a pair of thick arms, struggling to suppress them in this space.

That's Luo Feng.

To be precise, the eighth-level vein sect actually reached the eighth-level vein sect at the front line of life and death, and broke through the second-level limit of the Di family bloodline.

Luo Feng suppressed his backhand with absolute power. The tentacles that were constantly trying to break free from Luo Feng were twisted as if they were ghosts, but they could not break free from Luo Feng's hand at all.

At this time, the interesting things began to reverse, and Luo Feng's eyes were bloodthirsty, which was sucking backwards of the other party's bloodline.

This is a painful tug-of-war, and the losers will be buried in this dark ocean world and will disappear forever in the long river of time in the new era.

Luo Feng cannot die, and he doesn't want to die either.

A Chinese boy who carries the responsibilities of too many people's dreams has now become a trustworthy man.

He was destined to open his name in the new era and tell those powerful people who wanted to oppress him that the master of the name Luo Feng would become their nightmare.

"Come on, but I'll see your bloodiness!" Luo Feng glared at the stone eye that kept dodging his murderous intentions and began to rush around the underwater world.

Luo Feng turned over and stepped on the Damocles stone, embedded it deep in the riverbed, and the blood in his body boiled to a critical point, and a large amount of bloodlines belonging to the Damocles stone was swallowed by Luo Feng's whale.

Even if he absorbs it and dies today, Luo Feng will burn his last trace of fighting spirit here.

He wants to tell everyone that he is not a soft persimmon.

The creatures inside the Damocles stone burst into pain and whine. It fell from its high position to the abyss. It made a wailing cry as if begging Luo Feng to stop.

It finally woke up from the long river of time, but was unwilling to completely fall, becoming the nutrition of Luo Feng's twin bloodlines.

It struggled to resist but could not do anything about it.

Two phantoms of powerful will suddenly appear behind Luo Feng.

At the critical moment of life and death, the Di family's bloodline and the Ji family's bloodline had an amazing tacit understanding.

A blood-colored giant, a giant sword, rose from the ground at the sea, and burst out with a fighting spirit in the dark space.

The powerful bloodline aura made the creatures inside the Damocles stone tremble, and it begged Luo Feng to stop.

"It's too late. Aren't you going to absorb me? Come on!"

The war rhythm was turbulent for thousands of miles, and the eighth-level vein gates were constantly bombing the seabed.

At this time, Luo Feng felt like he had entered a state of no one and turned into Shura.

At this moment, Luo Feng looked very much like a descendant of the Di clan.

At this time, all forces from outside noticed this situation and all looked solemn.

"No, if this kid is absorbed, his bloodline will definitely evolve to an unprecedented level. The new era will be about to give birth to the most terrifying monster in history. Stop him, and he must be stopped!"

The American God of War was surging in the wind, swaying in the wind, and the sound reached the location where Caesar was.

At this time, the two abandoned the conflict and they knew very well that Luo Feng must be stopped.

"Do it!" Caesar suddenly stood up, stepped on the formation void, and was about to plunge into the depths of the ocean.

"Don't think about it!" The three major families of the Ji family soared into the sky and vowed to stop Caesar's ancestor.

"Today, my son of the Ji family is destined to be a god. Who dares to stop him and kill him!"

The sound resounded through the sky.

"You are looking for death!" Caesar danced wildly.

Suddenly, the fighting spirits of both sides intertwined in that space and began to fight.

"You guys keep going, I'll kill that kid," the American God of War laughed and was about to rush into the depths of the sea.

But at this moment, a silver spear roar broke through the sky, dividing the ocean into two, and shaking up huge waves in the sky.

A silver figure blocked under the American God of War. It was the ninth-grade gun magician from the Five Ghost Caves of the Snow Bear Empire.

"Are you looking for death?" The American God of War suddenly became furious.

"Hmph, this kid Michelle said, "You can't die, so you can't move."

"Then let's see the truth," the American God of War raised his hand and made a devastating offensive.

The strong men on both sides quickly launched their attack techniques in the murderous aura, shocking all directions.

"Boy, go down and stop Ji Wudao!" The voice of the American God of War from outside the world reached Gilgamesh's ears.

Gilgamesh smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked at Ji Zhantian who had already been slashing at him, spread his hands and said, "Boss, I think so too, but Ji Zhantian is here."

This is what Gilgamesh wants to see.

He never had any sense of imperial honor, and his existence was limited to his own pleasure and action.

He likes Ji Wudao, who is his friend.

Ji Zhantian came to him, and he should thank Ji Zhantian.

One punch and one sword intertwined in that space.

Gilgamesh stood in a storm.

"Thank you Ji Zhan, otherwise I'll be in a dilemma. I'm just going to want to compete with you. Before Ji Wudao and that ghost guy can decide the outcome, I'll play with you!"

"Satisfies you!" Ji Zhantian looked calm, his white clothes were not stained with dust, and his swordsmanship was extremely powerful.

From time to time, the ocean is already stormy, and the sky is dark.

"You can't continue like this anymore," Caesar's eyes burst into a harsh harshness. He looked at Ji Canghai and the other two of the Ji family, and only saw the hand-pinning magic tricks, a formation exploded in front of him.

"You forced us."

Patriarch Caesar mobilized the little energy left in his body.

"That's it!" Ji Canghai's face suddenly changed, "Be careful of the supreme secret technique of the Light Dun Family, the Golden Eagle Seal!"

As soon as the words were finished, the wind and rain suddenly changed, and the golden shield turned into a giant roc. The roc roared, and its wings spread across the ocean were suppressed at an astonishing speed.

The three masters of the Ji family immediately sacrificed their sword shape and used Fulong's sword path to compete.

But the ancestor Caesar has a high level of cultivation and is one of his predecessors over the long years. How could the three masters of the Ji family compete with this supreme secret technique "Golden Eagle Seal."

Suddenly, the three masters of the Ji family blew up and fell into the surging ocean.

The American God of War and the Snow Bear Gun Slayer also decided on the outcome.

As the American God of War in the Nine Nether Realm, even if the other party is a ninth-grade gun magician, the difference between the Six Nether Cave and the Five Nether Cave is not a small part.

With an absolute advantage in cultivation, the American God of War suppressed the Snow Bear Empire spear wizard on an island with one punch, and there was no possibility of standing up again.

At this time, Caesar, the ancestor of Light Shield, and the American God of War, made a decision after a glance. Their eyes fell on the surging ocean and were about to plunge in, vowing to stop Luo Feng from absorbing the Damocles stone and completing the bloodline evolution.

But at this moment...

"boom!"

A black mist soared into the sky and turned into a giant Optimus Prime and penetrated the sky.

The two of them changed their faces, and they were very afraid of the terrifying corrosive ability of the black fog, and they all avoided it.

They landed on an island with horror on their faces, looking up at the source of the black storm.

Only a figure was seen rising and falling here.

“That’s…”

“That’s…”

Caesar and the American God of War were stunned and stiffened in the strong wind.

I saw Luo Feng, who was covered in black mist, stepping out of the black storm, and he stood in the void.

Two blood rays burst out from his eyes.

"Little beast, it's you!" Caesar's ancestor was furious, "Look at me not to kill you!"

Luo Feng's expression was calm, the eighth-level vein gate was shaking, and his voice was turbulent in the world, shaking people's hearts.

"Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Today you will fall here with this black fog."

Luo Feng grabbed with one hand, and the dark fog broke out from the sky, just like Shura looking down at the earth.
Chapter completed!