Chapter 561: Under the sea gate (ninth!)

I saw the black sea in front of the sea, a black mountain traversing the entire sea, like a black dragon, lying on the sea, the entire sea surface is under the dragon.
In the dragon's head of this black dragon, there is a huge crack, as if it was cut off from the people, forming a huge city gate, and on the tower, there are a lot of people appearing, even if it is far away. When you look at it, you can see the bustling and bustling city.
"Look at it! What is it!"
"Mountains? How can there be such a majestic mountain range in the inner sea?"
"No... that is Haimen!!"
As the giant tortoises of the mountains continued to advance, the wooden gates on the back peaks also discovered the mountain range resembling the black dragon, and the mouth continued to exclaim.
The exclamations came one after another, and the figures quickly flew out of the cave, suspended in midair, all looking at the mountain range and the tower in the middle of the mountain.
"I have finally arrived..."
In the mid-peak of the back peak, the face of Mu's ancestors showed a complex look, looking at the tower and whispering.
The voice of the wooden family ancestors just fell, and a black figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. It was the Luoyang who left the Dongfu!
"It seems that these four alliances, in order to hold the entrance to the sea gate, did not make less effort." Luo Yang's gaze swept through the tower in front of the sea gate, said quietly.
After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the wooden family ancestors also nodded, and the old ground was filled, showing a dignified look.
"It is rumored that this mountain range was created by the ancestors of the four kingdoms in the alliance. Not only the 10,000-mile sea area, but also the entire mountain range, there are legendary runes, even spiritual monks. I thought about crossing the mountains and quietly passing through the sea gate." The wooden family ancestors looked at the black mountain, and said quietly.
"In this case, if you want to enter Haimen, you must get permission from the four alliances, and then enter from that tower." Luo Yang's brow picked up and said with some doubts.
"Yes, although the four alliances are overbearing, the entire inner sea is dominated by their four forces. The small sects like our wooden door are even dissatisfied, and there is no other way."
The wooden ancestor’s image is to understand the meaning of Luo Yang’s words. He smiled and shook his head and explained in a low voice.
"Since this is the only entrance, I am afraid that those who are waiting for it will not let us go in so easily..." After Luo Yang’s eyes swept over the surrounding waters, his face swiftly passed a cold light and calmed his opening. Said.
Seeing that Luo Yang was so open, the look of the wooden family's ancestors was also tight. After Luo Yang slightly hugged his fist, he turned to the wooden door and told everyone.
As the ancestors of the Mu family left, the remaining monks in the entire wooden door were all nervously laying down a line of tactics, looking at the surroundings with vigilance and careful attention to the changes on the sea.
When the people in Muximen were moving, the mountain giant tortoise was also advancing rapidly. After half an hour, the black mountain range that was still far away from the sky was already in front of everyone.
The black mountains seem to be made of black iron, emitting a cold and cold atmosphere, with a rune on the surface, even those seas, it is difficult to invade and is blocked outside the black mountains.
On the tower, in addition to the four guards of the Alliance, there are many other monks who have entered the tower, and they are standing upstairs and looking towards the sea. When they see the mountain giant turtle, the face They all showed a surprised look.
"This...this is...the mountain giant turtle?!"
Looking at the mountain giant tortoise, the many monks on the tower have changed their faces. Many of them have become weaker monks, and even their bodies are constantly shaking, and their faces are horrified.
"No, that is the man of the wooden door..."
But when the monks were suspicious, they saw the wooden monk monks on the back peak. After a slight relief in their hearts, their faces changed suddenly, and they looked at the wooden door.
"Scorpio! They are moving in the mountains and giant tortoises!!!"
An incredible gaze continued to look at the people of Muximen. Even the various monks and monks in the city towers changed their looks. They are more spiritual than the other monks, how horrible this mountain giant tortoise is.
Almost as soon as the eyes of the people on the tower were looking, the people at Muximen’s eyes were relieved and their faces were relaxed.
Although they have been worried that there will be people lying outside Haimen on the road, they have already reached Haimen. They have not seen any other sects. They don’t feel relieved, even the Mu family ancestors are no exception.
But when the hearts of the people were loose, Luo Yang’s eyes were cold and the right hand was lifted up. A horrible boxing wind instantly hit the empty sea in front.
The fierce roar suddenly sounded, and the violent spiritual power swept the entire sea. It set off a wave of trepidation and horror. Not only did the people of Muximen be surprised, but even the monks on the tower were surprised.
"While this stone technique is wonderful, but it is only a pediatric trick. I want to lie to me, I am afraid it is too whimsical."
When the waves rolled, the sound of Luo Yang came out, echoing across the sea, and clearly fell into the ears of every monk.
Almost at the same time as Luoyang’s voice fell, the original empty sea suddenly had a wave of reverberations, and the waves were intertwined, like a whirlpool, emitting dazzling light.
"I have heard that Luo Yangke's stone technique is extraordinary, and it is the leader of this century's Baishi event. Today, I saw it, and it really is a well-deserved reputation. I waited for these stone techniques, but it was ugly in front of the master."
In the twinkling of light, an old laughter sounded and spread throughout the sea, causing many of the wooden disciples on the back peak to change their looks, and their eyes looked nervously toward the light.
I saw that in the light, the contours of a warship continued to emerge, and as the light gradually subsided, twenty or thirty huge warships were revealed.
A full range of twenty or thirty large warships lined up side by side, floating on the sea below the city tower, like a group of ferocious wolves, waiting for the prey to throw their own nets.
What is even more terrifying is that every deck of the warship is full of cold-faced monks. Their costumes are different, but their eyes are cold and they are looking towards the wooden door. It makes people shudder!
The one that most cares about Luo Yang is the three old men in front of the warships. Every old man’s body is full of powerful pressure, and all three are spiritually strong!