"Help... Whoops!"

The person who had just surfaced was beaten back by a wave in a blink of an eye.

The monsters ran for their lives.

They were originally fish, but now they feel the safest in mid-air - the tyrannical force shakes the water in the entire sea area with a violent aura, and they are suffering from constant torment while swimming in the sea, their poor cultivation has already turned their stomachs and fainted Those who held on were vomiting blood one after another.

The prestige of Buried Soul Abyss has been changed today to be worthy of the name.

"Oh my God!" The dragon saliva crab came out of the sea panting heavily, its eyes rolled, and its heart was terrified, "Where did this come from? My third brother also has a Mahayana cultivation. He ran faster than anyone else just now." Quick! Is it impossible to compare?"

Venerable Lie Tian, ​​who also escaped from the encirclement, felt embarrassed, dragged Zhan Yuanqiu out of the sea in a hurry, and then turned to see if any of his subordinates had surfaced.

"My lord, the Lord of Shen Island—"

The demon cultivators of the Central Plains looked horrified, and they could see the problem even if they didn't wink.

Xing Litian became more and more embarrassed by these words. He claimed to be the number one venerable of the Demon Dao in vain. In front of Shen Yubai and this mysterious person, he really didn't like it.

Even though it was known before that Venerable Huanjian was slightly defeated by Shen Yubo, but at their level, the difference between victory and defeat may be only a thin line, but it was unexpectedly a huge gap.

The mountain is looking up, ordinary people are too far away from the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain is generally high in their eyes, only when standing at Xing Litian's position can they see this terrifying gap that makes him unbelievable.

"Shen Yubo was born with a spiritual creature, full of aura, and I will raise my hand to bring out a vision of the wind and cloud, and it is only a matter of breath for him."

Shi Feng's light words woke up the ashen-faced Lietian Venerable.

"Luck is innate, fortune is self-contained, you can't ask for it, you can't take it away." Shi Feng seemed to be telling Xing Litian, and also seemed to be telling his juniors around him.

Some people are born with all kinds of bad things, and some monks are born to be loved by heaven.

Venerable Lietian had a complicated expression, and he said after a long while: "Forget it, white jade ginseng is the first-class elixir in the world. If you take the elixir, you will be reborn and have the effect of making great progress. The benefits belong to the elixir itself, and of course it is even better. .”

His voice was so soft that others didn't hear him, except for Chen He.

Chen He recited Shen Yubai's name twice, and suddenly understood the real body of the island master Feiqiong, and his brows that were originally frowning relaxed. Just now, when he saw the power of Shen Yubai and Yang Xinyue's moves, he felt a sense of depression in his heart. His impatience, he thought it was the complex mood of "I don't know how long it will take to be like the two of them".

Now he suddenly became enlightened, and his wavering state of mind was also soothed.

"Brother, what you mean is that if Island Master Shen had an accident in the past, he would be indistinguishable from the elixir sold in a jade box on top of a mirage. He is today's Shen Yubai if he survives a calamity, otherwise Annihilated in all sentient beings?"

Shi Feng nodded to his junior brother, and his solemn smile turned into a faint smile: "Exactly."

Chen He's heart skipped a beat.

He thought of his "relationship" with Shi Feng. Even though he had no memory, Chen He could still vaguely know that it was an unheard of miracle for his brothers and sisters to be Taoist couples.

On the way of comprehension, there was also such a calamity of love.

"Senior brother, we... Where is my doom?"

Shi Feng was startled, seeing Chen Ho's worried look, he regretted sealing up the mirage bead.

——Worried Chen He, 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 is the doom we both share. I will not be broken even if I don't survive. I only wish to sink forever."

Chen He was startled, but tried to refute with difficulty: "But..." The obsession is too deep, how can he survive the catastrophe of ascension?

Shi Feng smiled and remained silent.

Seeing his senior brother's calm expression, Chen He's anxious and gloomy expression gradually calmed down. Turning his head, he saw the stormy sea, countless monks and monsters fleeing like headless flies, and the sea was boiling like a boiling soup pot.

The golden brilliance came out through the waves, reaching up to the sky, and drove away the dark clouds without a trace.

——Ability that penetrates heaven and earth.

Chen He looked up at the sky, the overflowing aura split the sky, they piled up, uneven in thickness.In the eyes of the monks, this area has become an extremely dangerous place. If there is any movement, the aura will go berserk, causing all the auras around to explode, and ordinary monks will be sucked into it, and their bodies will be smashed to pieces.

Several shocking water jets rose from the sea.

Wherever it passed, the spiritual energy was swept away and turned into a bright and terrifying vision.

Can't see the sea, can't tell where the sky and the sea connect, the spiritual energy collapses in groups, as if the sky is destroyed.

——The art of shaking the universe, overwhelming the power of the sky.

Chen He's eyes were bright, even when Shi Feng led him back to avoid the aftermath of the battle, he was still fascinated, and muttered to himself: "We should be like this as a practitioner."

No no, just like this is not enough.

Chen He's eyes suddenly turned to the sky.

Because Shen Yubai had no reservations in his attack, and Yang Xinyue was an ancient monk with extraordinary Taoism and supernatural powers. This fierce battle will touch the top of the limit of this world, and the Heavenly Dao is making a warning roar because of its dissatisfaction.

That formless and ignorant way of heaven that binds all living beings.

Chen He, who has no memory, heard its sound for the first time - the dull thunder, faint, hidden coercion, making people palpitate.

Compared with the world-shattering battle under the sea, Chen He was more interested in this invisible sound.

At this time, he didn't have any ambition against the sky, nothing he couldn't get what he wanted, and he didn't have any grievances or obsessions, but he was still firmly attracted by the voice, and his eyes were full of strange expressions.

"Brother!"

Chen He couldn't suppress the excitement surging in his heart, and subconsciously grabbed Shi Feng's sleeve, like a child who saw something rare and was eager to invite others to enjoy it together.

"Listen, God!"

"..."

Venerable Lie Tian didn't know why, and everyone was stunned when they heard the sound in a panic.

Zhan Yuanqiu was full of puzzlement and couldn't express it, because he felt that Chen He, who looked like this, was beyond his expectation. How many times would Mr. Chen's temperament change in a day?

——Junior brother, probably born to seek trouble from Heaven.

Shi Feng's expression was complicated, following what his junior brother pointed out, his eyes moved from the sea to the sky.

Thunderclouds emerged from the cracks in the aura, and the ominous black light abruptly pushed away the golden light that filled the world, like dazzling cracks on fine porcelain, gradually deepening, heralding collapse.

To them, the sound of thunder was just a little alarming.

But to Shen Yubai and Yang Xinyue, the voice didn't ring in his ears, but hit hard in his heart.

The two of them paused at the same time, and their bodies froze, as if waking up from a fierce battle.

"You ginseng, why do you have such a temper?" The lotus imprint on the center of the brow moved slightly, a certain person didn't take Tiandao Leiyin seriously at all, only wondering.

Shen Yubo looked at him coldly.

"Let's go, what's your hatred, let's listen to it." The monk rolled up his cuffs, patted them, and said solemnly, "I, Yang Xinyue of the Nanhe Sect in the Luocheng corner of Guize Island, past and present, I mean what I say. "

Shen Yubo didn't bother to talk to him, and according to his temperament, he killed Yang Xinyue to calm down.

But he also knew that a fight would be okay, but beating the opponent would take a lot of effort and depend on luck, as for killing the opponent, he, Shen Yubo, still couldn't do it.

The real body of Qiantan Bingdilian is much stronger than the white jade ginseng.

Shen Yubai just took advantage of the blessings of heaven, and all the spiritual energy was attracted by his innate magical powers.

Yang Xinyue's soul has been asleep for a long time, and he regained his reincarnated body, or the reincarnated body is just an ordinary monk. Under such unfavorable circumstances, he is still able to handle tasks with ease, and the Taoism is ever-changing. All kinds of dexterous methods that Shen Yubo has never seen Come on, Yang Xinyue didn't lose the slightest bit.

Sure enough, the ability of the ancient monks is far greater than today——

Shen Yubo's eyes became more murderous.

Seeing that he didn't intend to give up, Yang Xinyue rubbed his nose and took the initiative to collect the true essence. He also felt that he was very concerned about this ginseng—spiritual ginseng is always coveted by monks, monsters, and even gods. He has many eyes and is always on guard. That's right.

"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 am still confused about the matter of the cultivation world after 8000 years."

Yang Xinyue helped his forehead, and smiled casually: "Just looking at the memory, the lack of spiritual energy in the world is not as good as it was in the past. Logically speaking, spiritual ginseng is not everywhere, and it is unheard of to want to transform..."

Luo Chengyu, a low-ranking monk, of course did not know the real body of the owner of Feiqiong Island in the East China Sea, which made Yang Xinyue unable to find Shen Yubai's origin no matter what he thought now.

On the contrary, Shen Yubo found that Yang Xinyue's face was indescribably familiar.

——No matter how familiar it looks, now it also contains a ten thousand year old demon, Shen Yubai simply stopped thinking about it.

"Your Excellency was born in the strange valley of the Jedi, a place inaccessible to human beings, or Langyuan in the fairy palace, where someone with great powers can protect him?" Yang Xinyue was full of curiosity.

Although Shen Yubai came aggressively and had the intent to kill, this strong spirit of the wood spirit made him, who was also Lingzhi, in a particularly good mood, and was even willing to strike up a conversation.

Shen Yubo, who was also aware of this, turned blue, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, why are you going? Did you say something wrong?"

The second half of Yang Xinyue's sentence was talking to himself, he swept his consciousness and found that after Shen Yubai came out of the sea, he actually brought a scarred spider and a group of monks to leave, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Those... seem to be monks from Liangyang Pavilion in the East China Sea?" The reincarnation memory is correct.

Here comes the question, how many Mahayana masters are there in Liang Yange?

Uh, there are only three in the entire East China Sea.

"If Liang Yange hadn't suddenly changed hands, this ginseng and that spider that bullied Xiao Tun—haha." Yang Xinyue laughed awkwardly, still a little unbelievable.

This is too strange, the poisonous and ferocious six-eyed beauty spider is also greedy in nature, how could it be possible to be a Taoist partner with ginseng?How could she resist not eating ginseng every day?

Yang Xinyue couldn't understand it.

Well, this ginseng is not unusual, it has such a big temper.

Sect Master Yang, who didn't bully others in the slightest, lazily summoned the sea-swallowing beast that had been flopping and playing in the distance, and then looked at the pitiful body of the little cloud-swallowing whale between the eyebrows of the sea-swallowing beast, giving him a headache.

"Is this not long since I was born? I was stupid before, and it's even worse now."

Yang Xinyue shook his head: "Forget it, there is nothing serious in this world except death, what else can 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?"

After burning for a long time to no avail, Shi Zhonghuo angrily turned into a human form.

The fat boy was hanging on the Sea Swallowing Beast, it was pitifully small, the Sea Swallowing Beast wagged its tail cheerfully, Shi Zhonghuo was dizzy and angry, and opened his mouth to reveal teeth that were as strong as magic weapons.

"Don't—" Yang Xinyue hurriedly said.

Shi Zhonghuo is proud of himself, he is a man of knowledge, knowing that after the transformation of this kind of heaven and earth spirit, the most powerful thing is teeth and bones.

It bit on the hideous fish skin.

"Crack."

"puff?"

Shi Zhonghuo opened his mouth wide in a daze, but he didn't make a chirping sound.

Red, bare gums...

Yang Xinyue rubbed his face and expressed sympathy: "I told you not to bite."

"Wow!"

Shi Zhonghuo wailed and thumped away.

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