In the midst of the rolling waves, the floating islands covered in white light flutter and sway, and it feels like it will be completely swallowed by the sea at any moment.

After more than ten days of silence, the water in the well in the center of the floating island was churning, and one after another people came out of the well, and in a short time more than a dozen people came out.

"Boss, is this the world inside the big fish you said?"

The stick looked at the choppy sea outside the white light in amazement, and trembled with excitement as if he had gone crazy.

"Remember what I told you, never separate, the rules of this world are incomplete and very weird, the weakest may be at the Dao realm level, and the sea is their home ......"

Before Yang Ling's words were finished, the stick couldn't wait to turn into a streamer and rush out of the floating island.

And Xian Canglan and Geng Buyu and more than a dozen miners from the Dao realm also flew out, and they all wanted to see this completely different strange world in Yang Ling's mouth.

"Roar~" A demonic beast floated out from the bottom of the sea, its huge body was like a mountain, and the terrifying aura released directly tore through the space, and one after another electric light exploded everywhere on the roaring and churning sea, and at the same time, a violent spiritual power hit in all directions.

"Ga~" As soon as the excitement of the stick began, he was almost thrown out of the air by this spiritual power, and he couldn't wait to throw out a scroll in dizziness and panic.

"Fuck your mother!

The scroll exploded into the stars and turned into 10,000 huge golden spears falling from the sky.

The forbidden spell-level magic that was originally enough to cover a diameter of nearly 10,000 kilometers was released, but at this time, only one demonic beast was locked.

Ten thousand golden spears rained down, converging into a cloud of golden light that pierced the blind soul and exploded on the gloomy sea.

"Boom~"

In the midst of the shaking of the heavens, the sea was blasted open a large hole with a diameter of thousands of kilometers, and the monster that had just come out and only roared before it had time to go crazy was directly blown up with no bones, not even a trace of scum left.

Yang Ling's eyes were dark, and he almost fell into the sea.

"The Divine Stick Daoist is really mighty, this one-tree pear flower pressed begonia scroll actually easily killed a mysterious realm demonic beast, it is really gratifying!"

"Yes, yes, the reaction of the god stick Taoist friend is also very fast, I haven't even understood it yet!"

"It seems that we are too idle in our daily life, and we are really ashamed to face such a ferocious demonic beast and show signs of losing our minds!"

A group of Dao Realm miners who came out later were originally staggering under the impact of the spiritual power of the demonic beast, but they were killed by sticks in the blink of an eye, so they surrounded them and congratulated them.

"Haha, where, where!" the stick touched the sweat on his forehead and smiled palely, and said in his heart that it was fortunate that the master reacted quickly, otherwise he would have died if he fell into the sea.

"Poof~" Yukiko Oda, dressed in black and wearing a headscarf and veil, couldn't help but smile and hold Yang Ling.

"Stick~" With a loud roar, I saw a light and shadow rush to the side of the stick, and then kicked on the buttocks, and before it could fly out, a big hand grabbed the stick back, and pressed it directly in the air It was a hard beating.

"A pear tree pressed begonia...... Lao Tzu asked you to press the begonia......"

"Boss...... Boss spare his life!" the stick didn't understand, so he had to curl up and let out a ghostly howl.

"Roar~"

Not far from the side, suddenly another terrifying roar came, and I saw a large area of sea water rising rapidly, setting off a tide tens of thousands of meters high, and as the sea collapsed, a giant demonic beast like a starfish surfaced.

"It's time for me to make a move!"

Including Xian Canglan, a scroll appeared on the eyebrows of a group of miners almost at the same time.

"Wait ......"

Before Yang Ling's words could be spoken, two of the guys who reacted quickly had already activated the scrolls, and Yang Ling directly used the terrifying power of the divine soul to forcibly sweep away all the remaining scrolls at once.

"Boom~Boom~"

The two seventh-level scrolls exploded almost simultaneously, and the starry light in the sky turned into a giant hammer with lightning and a cyan wind blade that was 100,000 meters high and fell one after another.

"Wow~Puff~"

The demonic beast let out an extremely short roar of terror, and died tragically on the spot under the attack of the electric hammer and the wind blade, and the blood and water like a waterfall instantly stained the sea surface of thousands of square kilometers in a radius, half of the body fluttered and fluctuated with the waves, and the head was completely smashed, and the magic crystal was completely smashed by the electric hammer along with the demon soul.

Yang Ling: ......

How could such a stupid group of people still cultivate to the Dao realm?"

Yang Ling looked at the situation in front of him, the blood and brains in his heart had splashed hundreds of meters away, his face was extremely distorted, and his nose and mouth were already crooked.

"Hahaha, the first battle was won, yes!"

The two guys who activated the scroll happily high-fived together to celebrate the victory, after all, they can easily kill the existence of a mysterious realm, this kind of thing was unthinkable before, and it would not appear in a dream, because once this kind of mysterious realm monster or demon beast appeared in the dream, it would directly wake up in fright, and after waking up, there would be continuous nightmares, and then it would form a magic barrier in the depths of the soul, and it would appear over and over again when the catastrophe came, until it was killed by lightning.

Yang Ling's face was very dark, not ordinary black.

The remaining group of Dao Realm miners who had not had time to make a move before Yang Ling had taken the scroll turned around to look at Yang Ling at this time, and then couldn't help but shudder in unison.

"How long does it take to make a seventh-level scroll?" Yang Ling asked.

"Three...... Three years!" the stick raised three fingers with a frown.

"What about the seventh-level forbidden spell?" Yang Ling asked again.

"Ten years!" the stick chrysanthemum was a little intimidated.

"What materials are you going to use?"

"The Demon Beast Skin of the Xuan Realm! The stick stared at his toes and whispered.

"Then look at it, what did you get now after giving three scrolls?" Yang Ling couldn't help but yell, already so angry that his nose was smoking.

"Yang Daoyou, don't be angry, I'll know it's wrong!" Xian Canglan and Geng Buyu and a group of miners hurriedly persuaded them, facing the demonic beasts of the Xuan Realm for the first time, they were indeed too nervous, but now that they think about it, the pay and return of the three scrolls are obviously not proportional, and this business has made a big loss.

"During this time, I will cooperate with you to kill these demonic beasts here, but remember that the magic scroll should be used sparingly, it is difficult to make, and we have to make reserves for the future conquest of the Xuan Realm and the Underworld, so we don't need to use it as much as possible, and this scroll is extremely powerful, almost one can kill a Xuan-level demonic beast, and there is no need to activate several together, especially the forbidden spell scroll, which is a weapon of large-scale destruction, and can only be used in the face of extreme danger......" Yang Ling twitched his face and told again.