A dull vibration.
The monster cultivators were so red-eyed, where could they find it.
The two petals of Qiantan and Dilian have all fallen away, leaving only the pale gold stamens. Pieces of mysterious runes are slowly turning around and the dilian. Some people think it is a talisman, and some people find it to be an unprecedented palm technique. Some people realized the sword move, and they were all fascinated. When they were attacked from behind and suddenly sobered up, they all became angry.
It's just that the petals that wither when they are mature have such miraculous effects. If they are folded and returned to themselves, wouldn't the great road be expected
"Go away, it's mine! You younger generation dare to fight with me?"
"Old guy, how many years have you stopped in the Nascent Soul stage? Life is about to end. Even if you fill in the elixir, it will only help the seedlings grow, and the foundation will be unstable. Can you compare with those of us with deep potential?"
The crowd did not choose to say anything, and their greed and evil thoughts were lured out by Qiantan and Tilian, and magnified countless times.
The monsters of the South China Sea are ferocious by nature. Before their transformation into shape, they were almost all bloodthirsty, feeding on the weak and fighting arrogantly. After many years, this became a weakness in their minds, and they could only rely on their cultivation to suppress them.
The overseas monks have no sect, so they have to do everything by themselves, and they have to buy it to accept an apprentice. Although there is no shortage of natural resources and treasures, they always have to search for them often. At the same time, they also have their eyesight. They know what good things are better than ordinary cultivators. If they miss the kind of elixir that will definitely make you regret it, they will win the blushing and thick neck in the market.
Some loose cultivators in the Central Plains have high self-esteem, and they can't do anything to bargain, lest they lose their status. The cultivators in the South China Sea and the East China Sea have a lot of fun, and they like to count money when they have nothing to do (have to save). They are more casual and more mundane than the Central Plains monks.
After this weakness has been magnified infinitely, people who have lost their minds can no longer care about other things. They desperately want to squeeze through, and they want to throw others out of the reach of Qiantan and Tilian.
Those with poor cultivation first came back to their senses, they were not deep in themselves, and now they have been pushed out of the circle of people.
"How evil is this lotus—"
Another dull tremor.
This time, someone looked at it and found that there was a ravine-like crack under the sea.
"No, run away!"
Their shouts from Emperor Zhang, but the people who were deeply involved in it were unaware, and they were still fighting endlessly.
The ghost clam was bent on destroying Qiantan and Tilian. Seeing that the stamens were still there, the lotus leaves were dark green, the stalks were slender, the anger was exuberant, and he was even more restless. He covered his bruised face, grabbed a clam demon, and shouted: "Quickly eradicate that scourge, keep it, and the South China Sea will fall into chaos."
The trembling clam demon, with red eyes, lost the usual accommodating to this youngest clan, and suddenly overturned the ghost clam to the ground and stepped on one foot.
The ghost clam was startled, he was about to ask questions while coughing, when he heard the clam demon who stepped on him suddenly ask: "The mirage will not open when the sea swallowing beast is hungry, this is not the time for it to wake up!! Who wakes up? After it, who made the sea swallowing beast swallow everyone?"
"… "
The ghost clam gaped.
Before he could answer, the furious clam demon kicked him aside: "You think we don't know?! Ghost clam, you usually don't know anything, but now you've had enough trouble!"
This foot was too hard, the ghost clam rolled twice in the sea, and the right arm was twisted into an abnormal twist.
The tortoises who were hiding beside him hurriedly rushed over to catch him.
"Mr. Ghost Clam, you... are you all right?"
As soon as the tortoise finished speaking, it felt that a round thing fell into its mouth, and it was so frightened that it quickly spit it out.
- It turned out that the right arm of the ghost clam was bloody, and two or three beads rolled out from it, and one of them just fell into the mouth of the spirit turtle below.
"Uh!"
The tortoises looked at each other in dismay and comforted dryly: "Mr. Ghost Clam, three sores on your body have been healed..."
The ghost clam was startled and angry, but when he was stunned by this sentence, he didn't take a mouthful of true essence, the meridians and spiritual power were disordered, and he became dizzy. He turned into a giant clam and fell on the back of the spirit turtle.
Turtles:…
Then they silently surrounded them, stretched out their short forelimbs with difficulty, and tried their best to close the shell that the ghost clam couldn't close in time. The ability to inhale and close the abdomen is usually a curiosity.
"Boom!"
The huge earthquake that came from the bottom of the sea this time directly split the Haiyuan in two and woke everyone up.
Shi Feng, Chen He, and Zhan Yuanqiu, who took the lead and dragged the spider to Xing Litian, were the fastest walking. Hearing the abnormal noise, he couldn't help but look down and was stunned.
Crimson rays of light flowed endlessly in the gap.
It wasn't the fire in the center of the earth. The crimson red that was crisscrossed, and even the rock formations on the seabed were lifted. It was the root of Qiantan and Tilian, and the petals the size of a fist spread across the lotus root of the entire Haiyuan.
Everyone was awake now and backed away in horror.
The stamens without lotus petals swayed gently, the huge earthquake hit again, and the rubble rolled around.
On the cliffs on both sides of the deep sea abyss, the red tops open the rocks, as if a giant snake hidden in the ground appeared out of nowhere, and the taut roots criss-crossed.
The monsters in the South Sea are almost all sea creatures, and are naturally afraid of thunder and fire.
Seeing this situation, there is no need for people to shout, and they all hold their heads and run wildly.
The cloud-swallowing whale, who was heartbroken that his son "died in vain", was also frightened, his body about ten feet long flicked his tail, and sternly said: "Today is your fate, and I will take your life in the future!"
After that, he joined the escape army in a hurry.
The embarrassed cultivator, as if he was stunned, straightened his eyes and went up and down with the waves.
More gravel collapsed, revealing the true face of Soul Burial Abyss. The rare elixir that made countless people go mad, two ordinary flowers, actually gave birth to such a strong and huge root system.
The scarlet lotus root broke out of the rock and tightly bound the nearby things.
Everyone was prepared, and there were not many unlucky ones, but the other things spewed by the sea swallowing beast were sucked clean by the lotus root, and there was no spiritual energy, and it turned into slag and scattered.
Shi Feng couldn't help but hold on to Chen He, lest there will be a lot of lotus roots sticking out here.
- He also understood why the warning omen had occurred in his heart just now. Qiantan and Tilian were not at all a spiritual medicine that a monk and monster beasts robbed. They were ferocious and terrifying, far superior to sea-devouring beasts.
"what!"
Swimming around, Zhan Yuanqiu was suddenly caught in his legs by the spouting lotus root, and was dragged down abruptly.
Venerable Splitting Heaven didn't even think about it, chasing after it was all about taking it with all his strength.
The lotus roots stretched and snapped away, but more red roots rushed towards—
Shi Feng and Chen He dragged Venerable Splitting Sky behind him at the same time, and the three of them worked together to bring Zhan Yuanqiu back, leaving many lotus roots stabbed in the air.
"Evil thing." Venerable Sky Splitter's expression changed.
A master in the Mahayana period saves a person, and he almost falls into it, and needs help from others. This Qiantan and Tilian are too scary.
For a while, there was a lot of mourning in the sea, and many monster monks had fallen into the root of the "lotus", including Xia Xiushan and Tong Xiaozhen. Many people even planted themselves because of helping their companions.
There were very few people who were not tied up, and now Chen He saw Bo Yuntian in front of him at a glance.
Too bad this isn't the time for reckoning.
"No, Mrs. Liang!" After Zhan Yuanqiu escaped, he was not afraid, but quickly thought of the huge poisonous spider that was seriously injured and could not escape.
This awakening was a step late, and the spider only had half of its body left outside the lotus root.
The four of them looked at each other very quickly and shot.
The pale flame and Nirvana True Essence blazed up at the same time, Qiantan and Tilian trembled violently—the magnitude was not small, the shaking of all the roots caused the seabed to shake like an earthquake.
[Ten Thousand Tribulations No Elephant Ran Ming Yuan Gong...]
The distant and hoarse vague syllables sounded in the deep sea.
Shi Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he made a decisive decision. He and Chen He backed away, avoiding another wave of open lotus roots.
There was another deafening roar above his head, Zhan Yuanqiu looked up, and his face was immediately pale.
The sea swallowing beast's huge head blocked the top of the sea abyss, and its heavy body jumped straight down. Since the sea abyss is a bell mouth, the bottom is big and the top is small. It's fine in the middle, but when I flip it upside down, my head is stuck in the middle of the mountain wall.
"Roar!"
The sea swallowing beast shook unwillingly, it twisted its body, and the four walls of the rock formation followed.
"… "
Zhan Yuanqiu felt that all the shocks in his life would be exhausted today.
There is a stupid sea-devouring beast on the top, and below and around are the ferocious Qiantan and Tilian, really desperate, Venerable Split Sky cursed angrily, and said angrily: "No way, fellow Daoist Shi Feng, let's fight hard!"
Bo Yuntian said coldly: "Do you still want to be enemies with Bo, I'm afraid we have to join forces!"
The few surviving clam demons pondered: "That's the only way."
"Not necessarily!" Chen He said suddenly.
"you?"
The clam demons stared suspiciously, and found that Chen He only turned into a god, and the two Mahayana monks over there did not object, and could not help but look at each other in surprise.
"Who is that kid?"
"I don't know, but I know the one next to him is Xiaochun's apprentice."
"Oh - so, that's an acquaintance, nothing to talk about!"
After the clam demons finished their muttering, their expressions changed, and they asked eagerly: "What is the opinion of this little friend? The sea swallowing beast swallowed our clan 8,000 years ago, and after ten years in the belly of the fish, it made the clam clan evil. Yangcuo avoided the catastrophe of the ancient wilderness, although it was unintentional, it was also my benefactor, and this change is not what we thought, even this lotus, we don't know..."
"No, Xiaochun said back then that there was something in the Soul Burial Abyss."
"Shut up, we didn't even believe how old he was!" The clam demons quarreled.
Chen He couldn't hear it clearly, so he simply pointed to the ferocious lotus root below: "Don't you think that this lotus is not eating people, but looking for something?"
Everyone bowed their heads together, and sure enough, they saw the monsters and monks bundled into zongzi. They were not drained of their spiritual power like the previous ones, but rolled over with the ocean current, and the red lotus roots shuttled among them like picking cabbage.
"Joke, that's just looking for suitable prey." Bo Yuntian sneered.
Chen He's expression was calm: "Really? I'm afraid some timid mice have forgotten. If you want to talk about who has the strongest spirit here, I'm afraid it's the sea-devouring beast on top of our heads!"
Bo Yuntian looked stiff.
Just at this moment, the sea-swallowing beast charged and twisted its body again, trying to pull out the stuck head.
[Stupid, give me peace!]
The vague and hoarse voice reappeared, and countless lotus roots pressed against the stuck rock wall, angrily poking at the brain gate of the sea beast.
Crowd: …
The author has something to say: at this point, the monsters + monks who participated in this year's mirage said (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ is not just visiting a market or setting up a stall, why should you experience such a shocking experience? The process of heart, body and mind hurt? Why