The purple-robed man had black hair, a lion nose and a wide mouth, his sword eyebrows were flying, his narrow eyes flashed with purple brilliance, and the fierce killing intent rushed out of his body without concealment, it was the Cave Venerable who had been imprisoned by the aquatic life for many years, Fang Yi appeared, separated by a distance of five or six zhang, his mouth was open, and a long crimson tongue like a snake letter flew towards the aquatic neck like lightning.

Shui Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, his right hand lightly grabbed forward at will, the long tongue of the Cave Venerable had reached the palm of his hand, a cold flame flew out, "Zila", the crimson long tongue full of barbs instantly turned into a white and blue popsicle, Shui Sheng's right hand shook, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the long tongue of five or six zhang long shattered into a section and fell to the ground.

The Venerable of the Cave Soul let out a miserable howl, the figure retreated violently, his right hand was raised and shook, and the fist shadow the size of the bowl mouth smashed down with a gust of wind towards the door of the aquatic face, the aquatic sheng snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, but the figure was several feet high out of thin air, and the fist shadow fell right on the chest, with a muffled sound of "bang", the fist shadow collapsed, but the aquatic body did not even shake.

"Very good, it seems that your mana has not been lost over the years!"

Shui Sheng said lightly, before his words fell, his left hand was raised, and he also struck at the chest of the Cave Venerable.

The pupils of the Cave Venerable shrank, and as soon as the figure moved, he was about to dodge to the side, but the space around his body suddenly suffocated, and his body stopped in the air, watching the fist shadow fall on his chest, and then, a strong surge came, and the figure flew towards the rear like a stray arrow, slamming into the hard stone wall from a distance of dozens of zhang, and with a muffled sound of "bang", the protective divine light instantly collapsed. He collapsed to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.

"I have no grudge against you. But in order to plot the innate true qi to ambush this seat, you killed the spirit beast of this seat. Now this seat gives you two ways to go, either worship this seat as the lord and be the spirit beast of this seat, or dedicate the essence blood true yuan to this seat!"

The aquatic voice was not loud, but it was like a hammer hitting the heart of the Cave Venerable, the Cave Venerable couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood again, looked up at the aquatic life, the corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile, and hissed: "Junior." If you want the essence and blood true essence of the Venerable, then come!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling yellow light flew out from the belly of the dantian, the demon pill swelled and contracted, and the violent spiritual power rose to the sky.

A sneer couldn't help but appear at the corner of Shui Sheng's mouth, and his mind moved. There are words in the mouth.

The Cave Venerable suddenly let out a miserable howl, his distorted face became more and more colorful, and he held his head in both hands. Rolling all over the ground, a line of pitch-black light suddenly emerged from the demon pill and turned into a black light net. The demon pill that was violently expanding and contracting stopped expanding and contracting in an instant, and the violent spiritual pressure that rose to the sky was also firmly suppressed by the cold chill.

The aquatic life raised his hand and made a distant move at the Cave Venerable. The tall body of the Cave Venerable suddenly flew towards the aquatic life, and he honestly sat down on his knees in front of the aquatic life like a marionette. Seeing Shui Sheng's big hand pressed on the top of his head, he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

With the double prohibition of Xuanyin True Qi and Prajna Divine Light, the Cave Venerable was powerless to break free at all.

Blood-colored filaments of light flew towards the palm of the aquatic life, and after just one hour, the burly body of the Cave Venerable was already skinny, crumbling like a candle in the wind, and his eyes flickering with purple flames turned the color of death.

"You devour ...... devour the essence blood of the monks, you are a demon, you can't die well ......!"

The Cave Venerable intermittently squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and his voice was extremely weak, as if there was no trace of strength in his body.

"That's right, this seat is a demon, but this demon is a greedy person who is only waiting for it!"

Shui Sheng said coldly, but there was a complicated look in his eyes.

Raised the palm that was pressed on the top door of the Cave Venerable, pointed between the eyebrows, and there was a soft sound of "hum", and the brilliance between the eyebrows flashed, and suddenly a finger-thick five-colored pillar of light flew out, flashing, and submerged between the eyebrows of the Cave Venerable, and at the same time, the aquatic pupils also floated out of the seven-colored glazed light.

"You're going to ......"

Before the Venerable of the Cave Darkness finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, his mind buzzed as if he had been slammed with a heavy hammer, and his two eyes seemed to be attracted by the brilliance in the aquatic eyes, staring at the pair of pupils of the aquatic life without blinking.

After another hour or so, the brilliance in the aquatic eyes dissipated, and the pair of pupils became as black and bright as stars again.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the Heaven Swallowing Hu, a cloud of white light erupted from the Hurdle, rolling up the body of the Cave Nether Venerable and disappearing into the Hurdle.

As a rare alien beast between heaven and earth, the Purple Clear Earth Dragon, the Cave Venerable has a faint trace of dragon bloodline inherited in his body, whether it is the transformation of the aquatic demon dragon, or the aquatic mastery of Ying Long's flying supernatural powers, it should be helpful.

However, the purple-eyed earth dragon is rebellious and irritable by nature, and before that, the aquatic life only had the realm of transforming into gods, for fear that after devouring the essence and blood true element in this demon's body, there would be some uncontrollable mutations, which has always trapped this demon in the Heaven Swallowing Gourd.

This demon has brute strength, thick skin and thick meat, and is proficient in the way of earth escape, at this juncture, if it can be accepted as a spirit animal, it is naturally a powerful arm help, but unfortunately, this demon is rather die than yielding, forcing it to bow down, it does not make much sense, but it is better to use the essence and blood in his body to enhance his cultivation, as for this demon's subtle way of earth escape, it can also be used as a reference for aquatic life.

Next, Shui Sheng still took an hour out of his day to step on the top of the mountain, absorbing the Xuanming Cold Flame to refine his magic body and increase his mana, and the rest of the time he spent concentrating on cultivating a few kendo secret techniques recorded in the Immortal Scroll in the cave.

It wasn't until the eighth day that Shui Sheng drove a light away from the Xuanming Sacred Mountain, and went all the way to the north, finding a deep valley more than 2,000 miles away from the Xuanming Sacred Mountain and hiding.

Since the person who pretended to be Fan Sui dared to ask himself to rush to the Xuanming Holy Mountain within ten days, presumably, with this person's foot strength, he would be able to return from Wulongling within ten days, and Shui Sheng's current divine sense was enough to detect three or four thousand miles away, which was comparable to that of an upper-level earth immortal.

The day flew by, and no monks passed nearby, and no monks went to the Xuanming Sacred Mountain.

At noon the next day, two rays of light galloped from due north.

In the light on the left side is a white-robed Confucian scholar of fifty or sixty years old, with broken eyebrows, sparse hair, pale face, eyes looking left and right, and a vigilant face.

In the light on the right side, there is a two-foot tall and thin man in Mai, the man's eye sockets are deep and skinny, and he is no different from a skeleton, but between his gestures, he is unusually magnificent, and he looks like a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

These two people, Shui Sheng is no stranger, they are Ji Donghai and King Chujiang.

Sensing that the two of them were heading straight in the direction of the Xuanming Holy Mountain, Shui Sheng couldn't help frowning slightly, these two people were not disciples of the Hades Palace, and they were only beginner-level earth immortals, but now they ran all the way to this Xuanming Holy Mountain, it was impossible to come for the Xuanming Cold Flame, then it could only come for himself, it seemed that he had thought about things simply, maybe the person who pretended to be Fan Yu could mobilize a lot of manpower.

Performing the secret technique of divine thought recorded in the "Shura True Demon Skill", he released a faint wisp of divine consciousness, and quietly followed behind the two of them towards the direction of the Xuanming Holy Mountain for more than a thousand miles, and saw that the two of them never noticed that someone was following, so he carefully withdrew his divine sense, and then, little by little, let go of all his divine consciousness and carefully investigated in the direction where the two came.

Within three thousand miles, no other monks were following the two.

After a moment of silence, a sneer appeared on the corner of Shui Sheng's mouth, the sleeves of his robe shook, and he sacrificed the Tianyun Flying Boat, raised his feet and stepped on the Flying Boat, and with a rush of mana, the Flying Boat suddenly maintained the same speed as the two of them and headed towards the Xuanming Holy Mountain.

There were still seven or eight hundred miles away from the Xuanming Holy Mountain, and the figures of Ji Donghai and King Chujiang suddenly disappeared in a deep valley of a mountain stream full of ravines and stopped, as if after some discussion, and then, one after the other, they submerged into the mountain stream below and quietly hidden.

Behind the two of them, the flying boat rowed into the air, seeing that the distance from the two was only more than a thousand miles away, the sleeves of the aquatic robe shook, and a cloud of black light flew out of the sleeves, and after circling and flying over the flying boat for several weeks, it turned into another aquatic life.

Whether it is height and appearance, or the momentum between gestures, this second aquatic life is the same as the main body, even if you stand in front of you and observe carefully, it is difficult to tell what is the difference between the two, the mana in the body has risen rapidly, and after a while, it has reached the realm of the early stage of the transformation of the gods.

After entering the realm of earth immortals, if the aquatic life can cultivate this skill to a certain extent, it can even be sacrificed at the same time to produce three evil qi clones with fifty percent of the mana of the body, one can confuse the enemy, and the other can be used as a powerful arm help. As for cultivating to the highest level, it is also possible to condense tens of thousands of avatars, and even strip away the divine thoughts, so that this clone has its own divine consciousness and becomes a projection clone, scattered in various interfaces.

Seeing the vivid "self", Shui Sheng smiled with satisfaction, a ball of white light flew out of his body, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, the flying boat became a person again, but he rushed towards the hiding place of Ji Donghai and King Chujiang without concealment, as if he didn't know that these two people were hiding here.

"Damn, I didn't expect this surnamed Zhou to get here so soon?"

Finding the shadow of the Tianyun Flying Boat, Ji Donghai's face suddenly changed, and he said stupidly.

King Chu Jiang's deep-seated eyes flashed two blue flames, and he said with a strange expression: "What are you afraid of, can he still kill me and the two of you?"

"It's hard to say this ...... this, I think we should hide from him first?"

Ji Donghai shrunk his neck, looking like he was palpitating, and while speaking, he quickly took out a communication magic disk from his sleeve that flashed with a faint blue flame.

(There are too many things during this time, and there are fewer updates, I hope that next month will be able to resume fù to a day double change, and I hope that all Taoist friends will support more, thank you!)

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)