Chapter 764 New Overlord
Humming, the strong wind gathers, the void twists, and above the sea, a blurred face that seems to fill the entire world quietly takes shape, and a majestic consciousness is condensed in it.
The storm and thunder intertwined, forming two terrifying eyes of the wind, which happened to act as the eyes of this blurred face, and the extremely cold eyes fell from them.
Looking up, the four blood-colored dragon pupils burst out with a real brilliance, colliding with the invisible cold eyes, the ancient flood dragon laughed anxiously.
"Okay, okay, it seems that my patience in the past made you all think that I am easy to bully. Today, let me see how capable you are, Lord of Storms."
In the past, he was oppressed by the Mother of Sea Monster and the Lord of Storms together, and the ancient Jiaoren felt aggrieved in his heart, but now he was snatched away from the body of the Mother of Sea Monster under his nose. How could this make him uncomfortable? gas?
So under such circumstances, feeling the arrival of the old true God, the Lord of Storms, the ancient Jiao people did not have any thoughts of shrinking back. After all, the Lord of Storms is only a middle-level divine power after all, standing on the same level as the current Him, Even from a certain point of view, he still has a certain advantage, because this is the sea, his home field, and the real body of the Lord of Storms is still in the distant endless starry sky.
Hum, wind and thunder, the whole sky is like a huge vortex spinning with the will of the Lord of Storms, his eyes are like torches, without words, as cold as ever, the Lord of Storms has shown his attitude with actions, obviously the ancient Jiaoren are Under his suppression, he also managed to accommodate two pieces of ocean theocracy, and killed the mother of sea monsters, which made him really angry.
Stinging, thunder light illuminates the world, wind and thunder intertwine, the two divine powers resonate, and a terrifying pressure pours down. At this moment, the entire sky seems to collapse. This is the divine art Wind and Thunder Grip. A compound divine art that is intertwined with divine power and thunder divine power.
The big hand covers the sky, the palm lines are like ravines, the storm is the bone, and the thunder and lightning are the skin, just like the palm of a giant king from ancient times. Under this palm, the body of the ancient Jiaoren Wanmi is no longer so huge.
Roar, the scales all over his body trembled, his two heads roared to the sky at the same time, feeling the stronger and stronger confinement force around him, the fighting spirit in the ancient Jiaoren's heart became more and more high-spirited.
The tail drooped and fell into the sea, the brilliance of theocracy bloomed, and with the stirring of the tail of the ancient Jiaoren, the entire sea became turbulent.
"Here I am the real master."
Roaring up to the sky, hitting with anger, flicking his tail like a hammer, the power of the entire sea was attracted, turned into a torrent, and rushed towards the sky.
Hum, the void distorts and annihilates continuously, the big hand containing wind and thunder collides suddenly in the void with the dragon tail that moves the ocean.
at this moment,
There was a subtle change in the always indifferent eyes of the Storm Lord.
Rumbling, the breath of destruction flowed wantonly, after a brief stalemate, the big hand formed by the grip of wind and thunder finally collapsed, enveloping the sea, and the tail of the dragon revealed boundless mighty power, piercing through the sky and dispelling the boundless haze.
There was a hole in the sky, and the sunlight fell, forming a beam of light, shining on the sea that was still lingering, and the breath of murder was still permeating, but at this moment, neither the Lord of Storms nor the ancient Jiaoren continued to attack.
"I underestimated you, but the life of a god is very long, this is just the beginning and not the end."
Half of the will-manifested face was annihilated, and his eyes became colder and colder. Looking at the ancient Jiaoren lying across the sea, the Lord of Storms spoke for the first time, and his voice was dull and powerful, as if a storm and thunder were colliding.
Hearing this, his eyes were equally cold, and the ancient Jiaoren remained silent, but the arrogance on his face already showed everything.
Huh, the wind and clouds dispersed, no more shots, no more words, the consciousness of the coming of the Lord of Storms quietly dissipated.
This time, after discovering that the mother of the sea monster was killed and the ancient Jiaoren occupied two shares of the ocean theocracy, the storm took the initiative to be truly angry, and immediately paid a big price to project its power on the material world. Although this power It doesn't have his peak power, but it's 80% of the level, it's just that the endurance is not enough.
After the collision just now, the Lord of Storms understood that the power of descending alone would not be able to defeat the ancient Jiaoren, and even descending in person might not be able to obtain satisfactory results.
The ancient Jiao people occupy two shares of ocean divine power and achieve medium divine power. In addition, they are the seventh-level monster emperor and a race like Jiaolong. They are compatible with each other. Medium divine power is definitely not weak, but if you want to kill him in a home like the sea, medium divine power is basically impossible, and strong divine power may not be able to do it.
It was precisely because of this that after issuing the Wind and Thunder Grip, the Lord of the Storm did not continue to make a move even if he had the strength left, because it was meaningless at all.
Allowing the Storm Lord's will to dissipate, and having won this time, the anger in the ancient Jiaoren's heart finally vented a lot, and the depression in the past was changed.
Roar, the long roar of the dragon echoed in the void, shaking away the dark clouds for thousands of miles, bathed in sunlight, the ancient Jiaoren declared their majesty to the world.
Dingling, as if the sound of rolling coins sounded in a certain corner, the ancient Jiaoren restrained his own pressure, released the mythical posture, a head disappeared quietly, the scales all over his body became pitch black again, and his huge body shrank suddenly , Drilling into the sea and disappearing invisible.
"Has he found us?"
In a different space where time and space are misplaced at the same time, Morrell's small eyes narrowed into a line when he saw the disappearing ancient Jiaoren, and a look of doubt appeared on his fat face.
"should be."
Wu Shizhong floated beside him, looking at the ancient dragon that had merged into the sea without a trace, Xiao En's blue eyes also had a hint of doubt.
In order to prevent being discovered, He distorted time and space at the same time, creating this dislocation space-time that is free from normal time and space, and it shouldn't be discovered so easily.
Of course, in addition to direct discovery, the ancient Jiao people are more likely to have a premonition, or have received some kind of warning.
Hearing this, Morrell let out a sigh. They had just arrived, and the ancient Jiaoren discovered something was wrong.
"Pity."
"It's nothing to be sorry about. We are still one step too late. Even if we make a sneak attack today, we can only injure the ancient flood dragon. It's impossible to kill him, and he doesn't seem to be alone."
Compared to Morell, Sean has a clearer judgment on today's situation.
When the ancient Jiaoren accommodated two copies of the divine power of the ocean and achieved medium divine power, the overall situation had actually been settled. The ancient Jiaoren himself was a seventh-level monster emperor and was close to the sea. When he became the god of the ocean, The sum of the two is one plus one greater than two.
Under such circumstances, even if the ancient Jiaoren was newly promoted to the Conferred God, and his strength had not climbed to the current peak, it was still quite difficult to kill him in the sea.
"Let's go."
Time and space are distorted, and with Morel, Sean's figure disappears.
The dragon enters the sea without a trace, and it is meaningless to stay here anymore. After today, the name of the newly promoted Lord of the Ocean, the Ancient Jiaoren, Ural will surely spread in this world, and soon everyone Everyone will know that a powerful true god has been born again in Boya Great World, who is the new overlord of the sea.