Zhang Ping never thought that one day he would be able to ride a dragon and travel freely between heaven and earth, overlooking the world with the wind blowing and the clouds rolling.
Under the roars and shouts of this legendary beast, the powerful alien monsters in the North Sea all bowed their heads before the might of the dragon.
Even the descendants of some ancient mythical beasts, upon seeing the existence sitting on the dragon head, fled towards the sky like flying. Within dozens of miles, no demons or alien species dared to approach the figure passing through the sky.
Zhang Ping carefully looked at Fengdu who was sitting next to him. This cultivator was as famous as his master. The last time he saw him was in Weigang City. At that time, he and the entire Weigang City had no way to deal with Albert, the extraordinary person who entered the country illegally.
And it was this person who looked not much older than himself and looked like a young man. As soon as he appeared, he stepped on the uncontrollable, devil-like Albert, and no matter how hard Albert struggled and tried to escape, he could not.
Finally, he was stabbed to death by his finger amidst wailing and terror, and fell in a pool of blood with even his heart pulled out. That scene not only shocked everyone present at the scene, but also left a deep impression on him. Whenever he thought of it, he became extremely excited and his blood boiled.
And when they met again this time, I was struggling to survive in the sea, while he was riding a dragon across the sky.
He also sat cross-legged on the dragon's head like Fengdu, closed his eyes and meditated, looking up at the world, as if he didn't care about anything in the world and only himself.
"This is the real immortal!"
As he experienced this state of mind, the visualization picture of the True Immortal came to his mind. At this moment, he had never felt so close to the state of the True Immortal. The forms of his spirit and the three souls and seven spirits also began to approach the perfect state of the True Immortal.
The two of them walked through the sea of clouds. Fang Xiu closed his eyes and meditated without saying a word, while Zhang Ping also took this opportunity to practice hard.
Under the sea, you can often see giant beasts leaping out of the sea, groups of strange beasts chasing the waves, and you can see winged silver fish flying close to the sea surface, the sharp light generated by the flapping of their wings cutting through the sea surface.
There was a creature that looked like a worm or a snake, its body rolled up like a mountain. When it passed under the sea, thousands of big fish arrived in front of it and let it devour them. It could swallow several meals of fish in one mouthful, and the air made a terrifying gurgling sound because of its devouring.
There was a demon with an upper body like a dog and a lower body without a body but with dozens of meters of tangled hair. Its roar was earth-shaking, and it could suck down all the clouds in the sky in one breath. The terrifying power made Zhang Ping gasp, but Fengdu saw a ray of light falling in the blink of an eye, blasting it into the seabed, forcing it to flee. If it were not for the fact that it was not easy for this alien species to practice, and that there were only a few of them in the entire mountains and seas, he would probably have killed it on the spot.
After only two days of progress, the dragon's speed increased by great speed, and the surrounding environment also began to change. The most obvious thing was that not only various sea beasts appeared on the sea, but also a large number of birds.
Groups of spiritual birds with green feathers and red claws passed through the clouds and collectively pounced on the sea, or even dived into the sea to catch the big fish hiding in the sea. The wingspan of these spiritual birds was several meters wide, and their claws were like iron hooks that could directly grab the big fish in the sea.
Various ferocious birds and beasts came in an endless stream, and one could even see creatures that looked like land demons running wildly on the water. Zhang Ping looked at the situation and guessed in his mind that they were about to reach a continent.
However, this place is far away from Nanzhou, and the direction we came from is not towards Dongzhou, but all the way north. So it can only be Beizhou, which has always been mentioned in legends but no one has ever actually set foot on.
"Chiu!" At this time a crisp cry came from afar. The sound passed through the sky like ripples, vibrating and shocking Zhang Ping's body. He opened his eyes instantly and saw that with the roar, thunder and lightning could be seen in the distant sky, and the sky turned into dark clouds.
It was unknown what kind of ferocious beast was roaring, but even from a long distance, it was so powerful. Zhang Ping had never seen anything like it in this period of time.
"Roar!" At this time the dragon under his seat also let out a dragon roar, but at this moment the sound did not have the momentum that overwhelmed the heaven and earth. Instead, it seemed panic-stricken and at a loss, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.
Zhang Ping immediately looked into the distance and saw a mountain-like figure flying towards them.
When it spread its wings, wind and thunder roared, and its wings covered the sky like clouds. Its wingspan was over a hundred meters, and its size was much larger than any ferocious bird or beast Zhang Ping had ever seen.
The size alone is intimidating, not to mention the wind and thunder power mentioned above. Wherever it spreads, the sky turns dark, and its ferocious power is overwhelming.
The speed was so fast that the sweeping wind could tear everything apart, and the vibrating air made a violent buzzing sound that could be heard from far away, vibrating the eardrums as if a huge drum was being hammered.
"What is that? It's too... big!" Even though Fengdu was sitting next to him, seeing such a ferocious bird coming towards him, Zhang Ping couldn't help but shiver in his heart at the overwhelming ferocity.
“Golden-winged Roc! An ancient vicious bird that feeds on dragons. The remains of this mythical beast can only be seen in Beizhou! There are quite a few of them in Beizhou, but there are not many third-level Golden-winged Rocs like this one.” At this time Fang Xiu also opened his eyes, looked towards the end of the sky, and spoke for the first time.
"Is he coming towards us?" Zhang Ping asked. At this moment, the panic and fear of the dragon under his seat also reached his heart.
"No! It's because someone is chasing it!"
Fang Xiu did not look at the golden-winged Roc, but looked behind it: "Finally here!"
"Someone? Chasing it! Chasing a beast like this?"
As soon as Zhang Ping finished speaking, he saw a huge white ship breaking through the clouds in the sky, and dense arrays of talismans and prohibitions appeared on the ship's hull that was as big as a mountain.
The huge black vortex below it kept spinning, tightly binding the golden-winged Roc, forcing the bird to spread its wings and flap, but it was like a bird in a cage, unable to escape.
The building ship crashed directly into the golden-winged Roc with an unmatched posture. The sharp horns carried the power of the formation to break everything and tear apart the wind and thunder power swept by the golden-winged Roc.
The golden-winged Roc let out a sharp cry, and its cry was filled with anger and wailing, but it still could not stop its fate of death. Its body was torn into pieces by the spiritual light under the crushing of the giant boat, and then swallowed up by the spinning black vortex at the bottom of the boat.
Zhang Ping stood up all of a sudden. This moment brought him the feeling as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. The golden-winged Roc, which had been so arrogant just now and made him think that no one in the world could defeat it, was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye. It was as ridiculous as a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Everything he had seen and heard in the Mountain and Sea Realm in the past few days had torn Zhang Ping's worldview apart and shattered everything he knew in the present world. It was the Mountain and Sea Realm he had learned from the videos on the Supernatural Forum and from his master. It was not until he was actually in the mountains and sea that he understood why most supernatural people prefer to call this place the world of gods and demons.
The giant boat that crushed everything passed through the clouds and stopped in front of him, while Fengdu beside him rode the dragon directly up and landed on the white giant boat. The dragon circled down and coiled on the deck, turning into a dragon horse.
Zhang Ping followed Fengdu and stood in front of the deck. Dozens of demon officials and immortal officials standing on the deck saluted Fengdu at the same time. Each of them had inhuman features and exuded a powerful aura that made Zhang Ping feel suppressed.
Zhang Ping immediately understood that these were extremely powerful monsters. The fox official wearing an official hat who was leading the group was extremely excited after seeing Fengdu. He stepped forward and shouted loudly.
"The captain of the ship in Youdu has been ordered to arrive in Beizhou!"