"Help... oops!"
The person who just emerged from the sea was hit back by a wave in a blink of an eye.
The monsters fled for their lives.
It was originally a fish, and now I feel the safest in mid-air—the tyrannical force, shaking the waters of the entire sea area with violent aura, they are almost always tormented when they swim in the sea, and their cultivation is so poor that their belly rolls over and faints. , those who held on were vomiting blood one after another.
The prestige of Burying Soul Abyss has been changed to be worthy of its name today.
"My God!" The dragon saliva came out of the sea panting heavily, his eyes twitching, his heart lingering in fear, "Where is this evil spirit? My third brother also has a Mahayana cultivation base, and he ran faster than anyone else just now. Quick! Can't we compare?"
Venerable Splitting Sky, who had also escaped the siege, was embarrassed. He hurriedly dragged Zhan Yuanqiu out of the sea, and then looked back to see if his subordinates had surfaced.
"His Holiness, that Island Lord Shen—"
The Central Plains Demon Cultivators looked horrified, and they could see the problem without blinking.
Xing Litian was even more embarrassed by these words, and he called himself the first Venerable of the Demon Dao. In front of Shen Yubo and this mysterious person, it was really not enough to see.
Even if I knew before that Venerable Huanjian was slightly defeated by Shen Yubo, but at their level, victory or defeat may be only a thin line, but I didn't expect this to be a huge gap.
The mountain is upright, and ordinary people are too far from the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is generally high in their eyes. Only when they stand in the position of Xing Splitian can they see this terrible gap that makes him unbelievable.
"Shen Yubai was born with a spiritual creature, full of spiritual energy. I will raise my hand to evoke a vision of the wind and clouds, but he can't breathe."
With a light sentence, Shi Feng woke up the livid-faced Venerable Sky Splitter.
"Luck is born, good fortune is self-sufficient, you can't ask for it, you can't take it." Shi Feng seemed to tell Xing Litian, and also seemed to be admonishing the junior brother beside him.
Some people are born with all kinds of bad things, and some monks are born to be loved by heaven.
Venerable Splitting Heaven's expression was complicated, and he said after a long while, "Forget it, white jade ginseng is a first-class spirit medicine in the world, and eating the spirit medicine will have the effect of rebirth and great progress. This benefit belongs to the spirit medicine itself, and of course it is even better. ."
His voice was so subtle that no one else could hear him, except for Chen He.
Chen He read Shen Yubai's name over and over twice, and suddenly understood the true body of Feiqiong Island Master, and his originally frowning brows relaxed - just now he saw the power of Shen Yubai and Yang Xinyue's tricks, and there was a suppressed feeling in his heart. Impatient, he thought it was a complicated mood of "I don't know when to be like the two of them."
At the moment, he is suddenly enlightened, and his shaky state of mind has also been appeased.
"Senior brother means that if Island Lord Shen had an accident in the past, he would be no different from the elixir that was sold in a jade box on top of the mirage. The catastrophe will come, and if he survives it, he is today's Shen Yubo, otherwise Destroyed to all living beings?"
Shi Feng nodded towards his junior brother, and Su Rong turned into a faint smile: "Exactly."
Chen He moved in his heart.
He thought of his "relationship" with Shi Feng. Even if he had no memory, he could still let Chen He vaguely know that it was an unheard-of thing for the brothers and sisters to be Taoist companions.
On the way to self-cultivation, there is also a love calamity.
"Senior brother, we... what about my doom?"
Shi Feng was stunned, seeing Chen He's faintly worried appearance, and regretted sealing the Mirage Bead.
- Chen He was worried, he really didn't want to see him again.
"As you think." Shi Feng stared at Chen He and said in a low voice, "That's the fate of the two of us. I can't survive or break it. I just wish to indulge forever."
Chen He was shocked, but tried to refute it with difficulty: "But..." If the obsession is too deep, how can it survive the ascension
Shi Feng smiled and said nothing.
Seeing his brother's calm expression, Chen He's anxious and gloomy expression gradually calmed down. When he turned his head, he saw the stormy sea, countless monks and monsters fled like headless flies, and the sea was boiling like a rolling soup pot.
The golden light came out through the waves, connected to the sky, and dispelled the dark clouds without a trace.
- The ability to penetrate the sky and the earth.
Chen He looked up at the sky, the overflowing spiritual energy split the sky, they were piled up, and the thickness was uneven. In the eyes of the monks, this area has become an extremely dangerous place. If there is a slight movement, the spiritual energy will be violent, causing all the surrounding spiritual energy to burst, and ordinary monks will be smashed into pieces when they are involved.
Several shocking water columns rose from the sea.
Wherever he passed, the spiritual energy was swept away and turned into a dazzling and terrifying vision.
Can't see the sea, can't tell where the sky and the sea are connected, and the aura collapses into pieces, as if the sky is destroyed.
- The technique of shaking the universe, overwhelming the might of the sky.
Chen He's eyes lit up, and even when Shi Feng led him back to avoid the aftermath of the battle, he was still fascinated and muttered to himself, "That's what my generation of cultivators should do."
No, no, just like this is not enough.
Chen He's eyes suddenly turned to the sky.
Because of Shen Yubai's unreserved shot, Yang Xinyue is an ancient cultivator, and the Taoist method is extraordinary and extraordinary. This fierce battle will reach the top of what this world can limit, and Tiandao is producing a warning roar due to dissatisfaction.
The formless and ignorant way of heaven that binds all living beings.
It was the first time that Chen He, who had no memory, heard its sound - the dull thunder, faint, deep in the coercion, and made people palpitate.
Compared with the shocking battle under the sea, Chen He was more interested in this invisible sound.
At this time, he didn't have any ambitions against the sky, he didn't have anything to ask for, and he didn't have any grievances that were difficult to calm down, but he was still firmly attracted by this voice, and his eyes were full of strange expressions.
"Brother!"
Chen He couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, and subconsciously grabbed Shi Feng's sleeve, as if he saw some rare object and was eager to greet a child who was playing with others.
"Listen, Heaven!"
"… "
Venerable Splitting Heaven did not know why, and when everyone heard the sound in a panic, they were all stunned.
Zhan Yuanqiu was full of wonder and hard to express, because he felt that Chen He who looked like this was unexpected to him. How many times did Young Master Chen's temperament change in a day
- Junior Brother, you are probably destined to be troubled by heaven.
Shi Feng's expression was complicated, and his eyes moved from the sea to the sky, following the direction of his younger brother.
Thunderclouds emerged from the cracks in the spiritual energy, and the ominous black light forced the golden light that filled the world to be expelled, like the dazzling cracks on the fine porcelain, which gradually deepened, indicating collapse.
To them, the sound of thunder was just a little startling.
But to Shen Yubo and Yang Xinyue, the voice didn't ring in his ears, but hit his heart hard.
The two of them froze at the same time, and their bodies stagnated, as if they had woken up from a fierce battle.
"You ginseng, how can you have such a big temper?" The lotus mark on the eyebrows twitched slightly, and someone didn't take the thunder sound of the heavens seriously at all, only wondering in his heart.
Shen Yubai looked at him coldly.
"Come on, what's your enmity, let's hear it." The cultivator gathered up his sleeves, patted it, and said solemnly, "I, Guize Island Luochengyu, Nanhezong Yang Xinyue, past life and present life, talk counts. "
Shen Yubai was too lazy to care about him, and according to his temperament, he killed Yang Xinyue, and his heart was calm.
But he also knew that it was okay to fight one game, but it would take a lot of effort to beat the opponent, and it also depends on luck. As for killing the opponent, he couldn't do it yet.
Qiantan and Dilian's real body are much more powerful than Bai Yushen.
Shen Yubai is just a blessing from heaven, and the spiritual energy is all the innate magical powers that he attracts.
Yang Xinyue's soul has been asleep for a long time, and he regained his reincarnated body, or the reincarnated body was just an ordinary cultivator. Under such unfavorable circumstances, he was still able to do it with ease, the Taoist method was ever-changing, and all kinds of dexterous methods that Shen Yubai had never seen before waved his hand. Come on, Yang Xinyue will not lose the slightest.
Sure enough, the ability of the ancient desolate cultivator is far greater than that of today—
Shen Yubai's eyes were full of killing intent.
Seeing that he had no intention of giving up, Yang Xinyue touched his nose and took the initiative to collect the real yuan. He also felt that he was very concerned about this ginseng - Lingshen, it would always be coveted by monks, monsters and even gods. correct.
"Look at me, I suddenly returned to the world, my mind is not clear, and I can't remember any details for a while. I'm still confused about the things in the cultivation world eight thousand years later."
Yang Xinyue supported his forehead and smiled inadvertently: "Just looking at memory, the world's spiritual qi is lacking, not as good as it was in the past. It is reasonable to say that spiritual ginseng is not everywhere, and it is even more unheard of to want to transform..."
The low-level cultivator Luo Chengyu, of course, did not know the true body of the East China Sea Feiqiong Island Master, which made Yang Xinyue think now, and could not find the origin of Shen Yubai.
On the contrary, it was Shen Yubo who found Yang Xinyue's face to be indescribably familiar.
- No matter how familiar it is, now there is also a ten thousand year old demon inside, Shen Yubai simply doesn't think about it anymore.
"Is Your Excellency born in the Jedi Wonder Valley, in an inaccessible place, or in the Langyuan of the Immortal Palace, where there are people who are able to protect him?" Yang Xinyue was full of curiosity.
Although Shen Yubai was aggressive and had murderous intent, this strong wood spirit made him, who was also Lingzhi, in a particularly good mood, and was even willing to talk to him.
Shen Yubai, who was also aware of this, turned blue, turned around and left without saying a word.
"Hey, what are you going to say, did you say something wrong?"
The second half of Yang Xinyue's sentence was to himself. With a sweep of his consciousness, he realized that after Shen Yubai had left the sea, he had brought a scarred spider and a group of cultivators, and he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Those...seem to be the monks of Liangyan Pavilion in the East China Sea?" The memory of reincarnation was correct.
The question is, how many Mahayana masters are there in Liang Yange
Uh, there are only three in the entire East China Sea.
"If Liang Yan Pavilion hadn't changed hands suddenly, this team would be with that spider that bullied Xiaotun—haha." Yang Xinyue laughed awkwardly, still a little incredulous.
This is too strange. The six-eyed beauty spider, which is highly poisonous and cruel, is also greedy by nature. How can it be a Taoist companion with ginseng? How could she endure not eating ginseng every day
Yang Xinyue was puzzled.
Well, this ginseng is also unusual, it has such a big temper.
Sect Master Yang, who did not bully other Taoist companions consciously, lazily summoned the sea-swallowing beast who had been playing around in the distance, and then looked at the pitiful body of the small cloud-swallowing whale between the eyebrows of the sea-swallowing beast and had a headache.
"It's not long since I was born? I used to be stupid, and now it's even worse."
Yang Xinyue shook his head: "Well, there is no big deal in the world to get rid of death, what else could be more troublesome than back then?"
The voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on the "small red carpet" at the tail of the sea swallowing beast.
"Samadhi really fires?"
The fire in the stone, which burned for a long time to no avail, turned into a human form angrily.
The fat baby hangs on the Sea-Swallowing Beast, which is pitifully small. The Sea-Swallowing Beast happily wagged its tail, Shi Zhonghuo was dizzy and angry, and opened his mouth to reveal his teeth that were as strong as a magic weapon.
"Don't—" Yang Xinyue hurriedly said.
Shi Zhonghuo is triumphant, and he is a knowledgeable person. After knowing that it is such a heaven and earth spirit, the most powerful thing is the teeth and bones.
It bit on the hideous fish skin.
"Crack."
"puff?"
Shi Zhonghuo opened his mouth sluggishly, but did not make any chirps.
Red, bare gums...
Yang Xinyue rubbed her face and squeezed out a look of sympathy: "I told you not to bite."
"Wow!"
Fire in the Stone howled and fluttered away.