"Fellow Daoist Yang, maybe you and I will both die from this."

Baili Chanming looked extremely ugly and looked at Yang Shou.

Yang Shou didn't panic at all. He watched such a huge shark rushing towards him, opening its bloody mouth, and then... emitting its own calamity energy.

His calamity energy comes from his soul, which is the most primitive calamity energy and is very pure. The Blood Sea clan was born from the blood of his body and was transformed by the calamity energy, making them extremely sensitive to this energy.

"boom!"

The Blood Sea tribesmen who were about to tear them apart suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Shou with wide eyes. One of them, a giant eight-clawed octopus, looked incredible.

"Same...same race?"

With his low IQ, he could only think of this explanation for a while.

"Snapped!"

I saw him being knocked down by the tail of the shark leader and flying backwards.

"Damn it, this is obviously a divine messenger!"

The shark uttered human words and quickly showed a flattering smile.

They had only seen this power on the Holy Mountain.

The blood lake on Buzhou Mountain. After he became a half-step god, he tried to make a pilgrimage and climbed the holy mountain. On the top of the holy mountain, he saw a huge blood lake.

The aura emanating from the blood lake is exactly the same as that emanating from the person in front of me!

No!

The aura of the person in front of me is purer and more powerful.

Facing the blood lake, he could only watch from a thousand feet away. If he got closer, he would turn into blood and be absorbed by the blood lake, and the person in front of him...

As the wisest person in the Blood Sea Tribe, Shark quickly figured out how to deal with it.

The energy of the blood lake is so terrifying. The person in front of me can exude the purest energy of the blood lake. He must be the envoy from the holy mountain!

"Master God Envoy, I wonder if you have come here to give me any advice?"

The shark's eyes were flattering, and he was arrogant at the front and respectful at the back. The two attitudes were as different as clouds and mud. Baili Chanming was confused for a while.

Yang Shou looked at the shark. It was so big that he had to raise his head to talk.

Even the real body will look small in front of this half-step god shark.

"You... just talk in the water."

Yang Shou waved his hand, and the shark obediently hid its entire body under the water.

"May I have your name?"

Because of its tiny body, the shark's entire back is like a small plain, stretching endlessly.

Hearing the divine envoy asking himself, the big shark grinned and showed his big white teeth like giant pillars: "Sir, my name is Feng Youqu. Ever since my elder brother Feng Wugui went to the Island of Life to find new members for the race,

After the habitat is not returned, I will be in charge of the entire clan."

The entire Blood Sea Tribe emerged after being baptized and transformed by the energy of the Holy Mountain. To the Lord God Envoy, Shark was very honest and introduced himself in detail.

The shark's voice was like thunder, very loud, but Yang Shou couldn't help complaining: "The name you chose is really good. Fortunately, you are not called Feng Wugui."

He still remembered that Feng Wugui, the former leader of the Blood Sea Tribe, provoked Dao Ancestor without mercy outside the Island of Life, and was then hunted down by Dao Ancestor. He is still being raised outside the Island of Life, and it seems that he will be kept in captivity for the rest of his life.

He really is a genius at naming.

"Master God Envoy is so ridiculous. This name was given by my eldest brother. He stole the name Wugui. Originally... I also liked this name..."

Feng You went to nod and bow, and said with a flattering face.

Yang Shou: "..."

Am I not complimenting you? Besides, you should be grateful for this name, how lucky it is.

Baili Chanming, who was next to him, was almost dumbfounded. A huge beast that was half a step into the realm of a god was just crawling in the flood, with a flattering look on its face. It didn't look like a hegemon of the first generation.

It stands to reason that the Blood Sea Tribe has become increasingly violent in recent years, and will not let go of any creature that dares to get close to Buzhou Mountain. As long as it is within a thousand miles, no one will be able to leave alive.

But now...

All I heard was Feng Yougo cautiously asked, "What are your orders for the envoy of God to come to earth this time? But it doesn't matter, our clan will do our best to help you do it!"

Yang Shou closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, pointed into the distance, and showed a smile: "There is a woman coming here soon. I need you to set up a trap and lead her into an ambush. Well... just beat her to death."

"That's easy to say. Don't worry, Lord God. Our clan is best at using strategies and we will definitely be able to complete your mission very well!"

Feng Youqu was very excited. He shouted loudly and rolled up the waves to the sky, but he did not dare to let a single drop fall on Yang Shou.

"I have heard about the wisdom of your clan for a long time, so I naturally believe it. However, this woman is very cunning. You must not be careless. If you are alone, I am afraid you will suffer heavy casualties."

After listening to Feng Youqu's words, Yang Shou did not expose it, but just gave him a slight warning.

"Please rest assured, Lord God Envoy, I will set up the formation right away and I will definitely capture this woman and warm your bed."

Feng Youqu repeated his assurances, and then led a large army to blast away in the direction pointed by Yang Shou.

Because of Yang Shou's instructions, they learned to be smart this time. They did not break through the waves on the sea, but lurked in the water. The waves were calm on the surface, but if any monks saw the scene below the water, they would be scared to death.

Led by a half-step god, a large number of level six ferocious beasts accompanied them, and there were countless other level five ferocious beasts.

Anyone who is surrounded will only die, except Tianzun.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Baili Chanming became even more confused, and at the same time, he had an unbelievable guess in his heart.

"That woman is Xuan Ye, right?"

He looked at Yang Shou with a complicated expression.

Only Xuan Ye, in order to become the Ninth Heavenly Lord, would rush to Buzhou Mountain at this time.

And... Yang Shou directly arranged a hellishly difficult task for her.

Although he didn't know how Yang Shou made the Blood Sea Clan so obedient, Baili Chanming knew that he had hit his thigh.

Be sure to hug it!

Perhaps this is the greatest opportunity for the rise of the human race!

Yang Shou still didn't know what Baili Chanming was thinking at this time, but thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, Xuan Ye, who had been seduced by a Blood Sea Tribe, was speeding along, switching between reality and reality at will, chasing and killing the Blood Sea Tribe.

.

"Little lady, come and play...the Lord God is waiting for you to warm the bed."

This Blood Sea Clan provoked according to Feng Youqu's words, and then fled madly towards the encirclement arranged by the patriarch.

Xuan Ye was so arrogant that she was almost exploded with anger. As the most beautiful girl of the generation, she had always been praised in the sky and admired by countless people. How could she be teased like this by a mere Blood Sea Clan?

Between the virtual and the real, Xuan Ye was very fast, walking on the waves on the water, performing a transformation between the virtual and the real, directly annihilating the blood sea tribe that did not know whether to live or die, and disappeared into the flood.

Then……

She found herself surrounded.

As the ferocious laughter rang out from all around, she saw a powerful Blood Sea Clan emerging from the water, with a smile full of successful conspiracy.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"You've fallen into a trap!"

"In front of the great wisdom of our clan leader, no matter how strong you are, you can only warm the bed!"

Every one of the Blood Sea tribes laughed wildly and said the word "warm bed" again.

Xuan Ye was furious again, her towering chest rose and fell, her eyes half-squinted, and the half-step god's Taoist rhyme was brewing rapidly.

She wants to kill someone!

Feng Youchang's pupils shrank. No matter how nervous he was, he knew at this moment that the other party was about to get angry.

"Everyone, don't panic. The envoy of God said it well. As long as we come together, no one can be defeated!"

Then all the Blood Sea clans swarmed forward, not giving Xuan Ye a chance to brew. A half-step god, with a large number of level six and countless level five ferocious beasts, drowned Xuan Ye.

"boom!"

The sound of spell explosions came out, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Many Blood Sea tribesmen disappeared directly during the battle, and were turned from real to virtual. But Xuan Ye also felt uncomfortable, especially since each Blood Sea tribe was very large in size.

It also has inexplicable energy, which can cause her a lot of harm every time.

Gradually, her injuries became more and more serious.

"Everyone, work harder and wear her to death!"

Feng Youqu's body was covered with wounds. He almost hit Xuan Ye's path and was directly wiped out and turned into nothingness. However, it also caused great harm to Xuan Ye.

In the distance of this chaotic battle.

Yang Shou and Baili Chanming watched from a distance, watching Xuan Ye fall into siege until the war broke out, and no one said a word.

Baili Chanming was thinking about what Yang Shou wanted to do. What did he want to do to the first saint Xuan Ye? It shouldn't be to warm the bed, right?

Yang Shou, on the other hand, was estimating when he would show up and ask for the skills.
To be continued...