Three Hundred and Eighty-Two. Give Me... Explosion!

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Everyone in Bihai City had made a plan, an elder directly raised his palm, and Yan Zhaoge's figure flew towards the central hall.

"Senior Brother Yu, please open the door." The elder said, after a while, a gap was opened in the invisible restriction covering the hall, and the elder brought Yan Zhaoge into it.

After entering the main hall, Yan Zhaoge saw the Supreme Elder Yu Lao of Bihai City presiding over the formation.

On the side, there was another elder of Bihai City who was meditating with his eyes closed, his face was like gold paper, and he was extremely weak.

That was the elder of Bihai City who was the first to preside over the Boundless Bihai Formation, and Yu Lao took over from him.

If he doesn't take over in time, the old man will be directly consumed by the Balrog outside in the formation.

Yu Lao is also in very bad condition at the moment, obviously seriously injured.

He received a report from the elder of Bihai City outside, and he already knew the general situation, so he nodded slightly at Yan Zhaoge, but he had no time to distract himself from talking.

Yan Zhaoge didn't care about being polite either, and walked back through the lobby.

There, a layer of water curtain appeared, the emerald green was opaque, and the specific scene in it could not be seen, but there was bright golden light transmitted from the water curtain.

This is where Song Wuliang, the lord of Bihai City, retreated to refine the Bihai Danxin Sword.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at the blue sea city elder who came in with him, the other party entered the green water curtain first, followed closely by Yan Zhaoge.

After entering the water curtain, Yan Zhaoge stopped moving forward, his whole body wrapped in the emerald green water.

The Bihai Chengsu elder also stopped, and stretched out his hand to write a few lines in the water.

The words seem to be engraved in the water, and after a while, they disappear into a faint stream of light.

The next moment, Yan Zhaoge felt a powerful will coming from the front, and it was obvious that it was Bihai Martial Saint Song Wuliang.

Although Song Wuliang himself could not move, he was not ignorant of the external situation.

Yan Zhaoge didn't know exactly what was going on in his mind, but the lord of Bihai City didn't show any objection.

Yan Zhaoge nodded immediately, and his figure floated upwards.

From the outside,

On the top of the main hall in the inner city of Bihai City, a thick turquoise water column rises upwards, connecting with the Bihai Dome above the city outline.

Yan Zhaoge's figure appeared in the water column.

Looking up at the sparse formation above, which was on the verge of being broken, and then looking down at Bihai City below, Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, his eyes calm and composed.

In the central hall below, Yu Lao supported the Bihai Boundless Formation, and while the formation was running, he passed the message to Yuan Zhengfeng and An Qinglin, who were orthodox in the Balrog War on the sea.

Although Yuan Zhengfeng didn't know why, but at the same time as the flame demon was fighting, he urged the Taiqing robe to let down streams of clean energy in his busy schedule.

Black and yellow, small light spots like corn float up and down, in the clear air, like stars in the Milky Way.

The Flame Demon King didn't know why, but he also shot to intercept it.

Yuan Zhengfeng urged Dao Dao Qing Qi to counteract the attack of the Flame Demon King, and one of them finally fell into the sea safely.

In the boundless formation of the blue sea, Yan Zhaoge's body hovered in the water column, staring closely at the top of his head.

When the aura condensed by the power essence of the Taiqing robe fell, Yan Zhaoge's eyes lit up.

The fresh air entangles the emerald water column, blends into it, and flutters.

At the same time, Yu Lao resolutely reversed the Bihai Boundless Formation according to the previous agreement!

Donglong Island, which was as huge as land, shook again as a whole, and then rose to the sea again!

The sky-filled water curtain covering Donglong Island also began to gather towards the center above.

Formation patterns and spirit formations collapsed one after another, revealing their destructive power.

All the clear water gathered in the sky above the central hall of Bihai City, forming a huge water ball.

At this moment, Bihai City of Donglong Island saw the sky again, and dazzling flames appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the sea of ​​flames and terrifying power covered the sky.

If Yuan Zhengfeng and An Qinglin hadn't resisted, Donglong Island would have turned into scorched earth in an instant.

The huge water polo began to shrink, and the surging clear water flowed straight down along the water column, rushing towards the central hall of Bihai City.

Yan Zhaoge was in the water column and was also under tremendous pressure.

Without changing his face, he suddenly took out something, but it was his inner crystal furnace!

The breath of the pure Taiqing robe and the spiritual power gathered by the Great Reversal Formation are not enough to turn the world around.

Otherwise, the people in Bihai City would not have lost the courage and determination to break the boat, and they might not have thought of a similar method.

But with only another holy weapon and the power to reverse the formation, nothing can be done.

Yan Zhaoge ordered three things, the first thing is that he himself must be able to enter the core hub of the Boundless Blue Sea Formation, the reason lies in the inner crystal furnace!

After the continuous efforts of Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain, the research and improvement, the current inner crystal furnace has made great progress.

Yanzhao Ge Yunling Grandmaster's level of cultivation, only with the inner crystal furnace, wants to participate in the refining of holy weapons, but he is still unable to do so.

However, Yan Zhaoge already had a plan in mind.

"Open!" Yan Zhaoge slapped the furnace body, and the lid of the inner crystal furnace opened, and the breath of the Taiqing robe fell into it.

The furnace lid was closed, and the inner crystal furnace vibrated loudly.

"Give it to me..." Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly: "...explosive!"

As he slapped the inner crystal furnace with both hands, the huge treasure furnace fell like a meteor, heading straight to the central hall of Bihai City below!

Before reaching the main hall, the bright meteor exploded!

The powerful radiance diffused, merged with the power of the large formation that reversed and reversed, and rushed into the central hall together, Song Wuliang's closed-door retreat.

Suddenly, the entire Donglong Island shook violently again.

An incomparably bright golden light soared into the sky from the main hall in the center of Bihai City.

The next moment, a terrifying tsunami that was no less than when the large formation was destroyed before set off centered on Donglong Island.

Only this time, the monstrous waves did not spread to the surroundings, but gathered from the surroundings to the Bihai City of Donglong Island!

Countless waves flooded Donglong Island again in an instant, but were quickly absorbed by the golden pillar of light rising from the central hall of Bihai City.

In an instant, the golden beam of light gradually turned into a green sword light!

The Qihai Chaosheng, the infinite and majestic sword intent, has been born since then!

In Bihai City, Yulao and the others watched this scene and were overjoyed: "My Bihai City's own holy soldier, the Bihai Danxinjian, has succeeded!"

The whole sect's long-cherished wish finally came true, and thinking of the previous ordeal of near-extinction, everyone felt mixed feelings and almost wept with joy.

In the sky, the Balrog clan sensed the changes below, and their complexions changed drastically.

Some wanted to retreat at this point, some wanted to ignore Yuan Zhengfeng and An Qinglin and attacked Bihai City first, and some attacked Yuan Zhengfeng and others even more violently, wanting to fight to the death.

And in the Bihai City below, the green sword splendor all over the sky suddenly converges, as if disappearing.

But the terrifying sword intent rushed straight at the bullfight in an instant, attacking the Balrog above.

Yan Zhaoge, who had already pulled out, stood in the air with his hands behind his back, watching this scene leisurely.

The people in Bihai City below looked at him.

After a brief silence, regardless of their seniority or age, the group of people saluted Yan Zhaoge. (To be continued.)