"Not good, Fellow Daoist Yun Shan!!!"
Zhou Yunlong was shocked and distressed over the fall of the Five Absolute of Yun Mountain. At the same time, he stealthily summoned several strands of mana, quietly storing the flying sword and storage bag of the Five Absolute of Yun Mountain into his own storage.
"Such fierce flames!"
Longque Wanderer swept his robe sleeve, revealing an ancient treasure-level jade funnel. In the next moment, the funnel hung upside down above the sea, quickly drawing seawater into it, draining the shallows near the Sea Dragon Immortal Boat.
"What a method indeed, Senior Long Que!"
Master Luo cast thunder skills from the ship protection array, firing a series of lightning-infused flying swords deep into the seabed, but they seemed to have little effect.
"Hmm?"
Ning Daoran fiercely struck back the Ink Jiao Dragon with the whip-like tail of his spear. Suddenly, his heart tightened, and he transmitted his thoughts: "Older Brother Long Que, beware!"
"Ah?"
