People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown - Chapter 176 A Strange Moon Rising from the Sea

Ling An rushed into the seabed.

The meaning of Solan's words was very clear. The true combat power of the Touch of the Ancients was not in its body.

So he is also fearless.

The vast sea water was thrown into the sky by this blow, and was then shattered into silver dots all over the sky by the gathering storm.

The remnant of a gigantic octopus, with tentacles stretching across the entire boundless ocean, roared incessantly at the bottom of the sea.

This is the guy, there is no doubt about it.

Feeling the powerful aura from the other party, Ling An found his target.

From all directions, countless tsunami-level afterimages gushed out.

But Ling An was fearless.

He possesses the power of a half-step Mingshi, and war is his food.

At the bottom of the sea, Ling An kept resisting the resistance and burst out his breath again.

In an instant, the sea water and the residual tide with him as the center evaporated instantly.

What about tsunami level?

He had long transcended the ordinary level of afterimages and was an existence capable of standing on the highest level of Solaris.

Even though the one standing in front of him was Ming Shiki in his prime.

Then he also wants to compete.

"Don't fight with these remnant elephants in vain, go find the heart of domination!" Solan shouted above his head.

She was like a scorching sun, following Ling An into the ocean.

She is known for her invincible body. According to legend, she has the sun as her heart and will never die as long as the sun goes out. She finally shows her full strength in front of Ling An.

The tremendous power radiated by the two of them pushed a large amount of sea water from the boundless sea to the distance.

Beneath the tsunami, thousands of its knights in bright silver armor stood proudly.

"The remnant elephant tide is coming, everyone, charge with me, we must kill them on the coastline!"

"Kill! For the glory of Lina Xita!"

There was murderous aura on both sides.

Just like before, the huge tentacles stirred around him, searching for his location.

Even though His strength is not above His original form, if He were to be hit by such force, He would probably be seriously injured.

His body is really too big.

Ling An temporarily avoided the attack and jumped towards the sea.

A huge, twisting whirlpool, wantonly sucking up seawater from a hundred miles around.

Beneath the murky sea, the shadows and the sun were fighting each other.

Solan's strength is weaker than Ling An initially thought.

At least he is on par with him now.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, Ming Shiji in his prime is not as difficult to deal with as he imagined.

Victory is possible, and he can try to break the so-called desire for domination.

Just wait a little while for the return of Chao Mei.

With a thought in mind, Ling An turned his gaze towards the Tower of Babel.

But then, his gaze fixed on the sea, with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

"Why?" Ling An's heart was shocked, "Master Wuxiang Xian..."

Above the sea, a huge, strange purple phantom moon has been floating quietly in the night sky since someone unknown started looking at the seabed.

Across the boundless sea and the endless sky hangs an abrupt purple moon.

This must be the Master Wuxiang Xian!

Why does it appear here?

As early as the time of this state, Lord Wuxiang Xian was defeated and fled, and his whereabouts were never known again.

Before Ling An set out, he was also worried that Lord Wuxiang Xian would take this opportunity to counterattack Jinzhou.

No, no!

Ling An’s thoughts raced!

Could it be that Ming Shiki can also join forces?

Before he could think more, the Wuwang, as if entangled in silk threads, slowly emerged from the surface of the phantom moon.

In just a moment, Wuwang had already spread his wings and roared loudly.

Looking at this scene, Ling An's eyes were cold.

There was no doubt that Wuxiang Xianzhu was coming for him.

The faint pressure of power emanating from Wuwang's body clearly revealed its purpose.

To take back what Ling An took from it.

hum!

The phantom moon trembled for a moment.

Wisps of purple power poured into the body of Wuwang.

Even the storms gathering on the sea could not disturb its feathers.

"Ling An, what are you waiting for?!" Solan shouted at the bottom of the sea.

She fought against the Touch of the Old Ones alone, but did not notice the changes on the sea.

Ling An lowered his head, and his deep voice reached the bottom of the sea. He whispered, "An old friend wants to see me."

The Wuwang One has already infused all his strength into it. His body is surrounded by a majestic force of annihilation, and his eyes fall on Ling An.

"One-on-one?" Ling An asked in a deep voice, glancing at the Tower of Babel out of the corner of his eye.

There, the light representing the footsteps of Chao Mei has risen to the sky.

It will be soon. If it is as Solan said, Chaomei will be able to return to the outside world soon.

He raised his hand and pointed his spear directly at Wuwang.

"Here, the power we all share is incomplete. You show up at a bad time."

"Mother wants to... die..."

The Wuwangzhe murmured and pounced towards Ling An in a hurricane.

Ling An is right.

Here, under the influence of the Touch of the Old Ones in its prime, both his and the Lord of the Formless Fire's half of power were suppressed.

Just as he had experienced before on the Western Front, incomplete power could not affect complete power.

But the Lord Wuxiang Xian still came.

But when the Master Wuxiang Xian appeared, none of this mattered anymore.

Incompleteness, pursuit of perfection.

He is like this, and so is Lord Wuxiang Xian.

This was a battle that had been planned long ago, and there was no room for retreat.

"Come with me...return to my mother..."

The powerful forces collided with each other, and Ling An's figure became extremely ferocious.

He held down the wings of the Wuwangzhe tightly, roaring angrily:

"It is you who should return to me!"