"It should be in the Bohai Sea. Wang Ming muttered to himself, spreading out a powerful divine sense search, wanting to discover the anomaly and capture the qi of the ancient magic circle.

There is a record in the "Historical Records": "Ziwei, Xuan, and Yanzhao sent people into the sea to seek Penglai, Abbot, and Yingzhou Sanshen Mountain, and their transmission was in the Bohai Sea, and they were not far away." When the trouble comes, the wind of the ship will lead away. Cover the taste, all the immortals and the medicine of immortality are there. ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the waves in the distance were dozens of zhang high, and then a huge whirlpool appeared, which wanted to roll Wang Ming and them into it.

"It's a big mussel!" Zhang Yu exclaimed.

Under the sea, an old mussel with a length of dozens of feet opened its shell and swallowed the sky, causing the sea to blow violently, trying to swallow them.

This is an old demon who senses the aura on several people, and if it is swallowed, it will be of great benefit to it, so he launched a shipwreck and wanted to roll down a few people.

"It's rare to meet an old demon who has been practicing for more than 800 years, in the secret realm of the Marquis. Wang Ming said.

Zhao Bo didn't say a word, he sacrificed his flying sword, turned into a blazing light, and slashed the sea, and suddenly the waves were surging, cutting out a trench hundreds of zhang long, forcing the sea water to both sides.

"Boom!"

However, the old clam is not ordinary, the Tao is profound, very good, the mussel shell is wide open, a total of eighteen sea god beads flew out, and it actually fixed the void.

Zhao Bo struggled, almost robbed, seven swords in one, split a way of life, and escaped with difficulty, revealing a look of shock. Over the years, under Wang Ming's protector, he has been in the middle of the marquis, and few people can make it difficult for him.

"It's a dragon mussel, with a life-saving cultivation bead, no wonder the strength is outstanding. Wang Ming was surprised, inside the mussel shell was a dragon-shaped old mussel, and the eighteen magic beads were pearls ground out of its flesh and blood.

The Spirit Turtle strikes. The same demon clan, it knows deeply where the weakness of the old mussel is, and it is a long rainbow that runs through the shell of the mussel, and the demon spirit is monstrous, cutting its vital point.

"Khooth!"

The eighteen magic beads are dazzling, stirring up boundless waves, Long Beng is an old demon who has practiced for many years, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and this group of people couldn't afford to provoke it. Turn around and run away.

However, how could Wang Ming let it escape, a wisp of spiritual energy shot out from the center of his eyebrows, weighing more than Mount Tai, and pressed it on the spot, and the mussel shell made a cracking sound.

"The seniors spare their lives, the little demon is ignorant, and he shouldn't be offended. "The old clam is full of dead souls, and he never thought that he would encounter such a person who surpasses the sect master in this era of the end of the law.

"If you want to live, you can live. Tell us where Penglai Immortal Mountain is. Zhao Ling smiled, although she had a peerless appearance, but her body was full of murderous aura.

Wang Ming nodded, this old clam is not a good type. Even if you don't cut off your whole body, you have to warn you well, and if you can ask where the fairyland is, it's naturally the best.

"I don't know, the Three Immortal Mountains in the Sea are too mysterious. There is no way to pursue it, otherwise the old clam would have gone to take refuge a long time ago, and I heard that it is full of vitality. It has not dried up since ancient times. ”

"What's the use of you, instead of continuing to cause trouble in the sea, it's better to kill them directly. Zhao Ling revealed murderous intentions and intimidated the old demon.

"I don't know about a few high-ranking people, but I can provide some clues. The old clam opened his mouth and begged for mercy.

Eventually, it led several people to a cave in the sea, and the shijie under the water was hazy, but the place was filled with treasure and light.

This is a palace, built with a variety of beautiful and transparent coral, carved with many magic circles and road marks, is a very ancient water mansion, gathered some fish and shrimp and other small demons.

The lord of the mansion is a seahorse spirit, and now he has lived for 1,500 years, and he is an overlord of Shijie in this sea, and the creatures in the four seas must be respected.

The real body of the old seahorse can be hundreds of zhang long, turning into a red-haired Taoist to greet him, very polite, his spiritual sense is keen and powerful, he senses the horror of Wang Ming and the fire worm, and his heart is afraid.

Wang Ming directly explained the intention and asked where Penglai was, if the overlord of the sea did not know, then there was really no way, he could only retreat.

"Little Lao'er does know, but that place is too terrible, the ancient killing array is laid in the water, and I failed to pass several attempts, so I can't enter the island. "A kind reminder from the old seahorse.

"It's okay, just tell us. Wang Ming was also very polite and talked to him with a smile.

In the end, the old seahorse personally led the way and led them into a mysterious sea area, which ordinary people could not approach at all, and would inexplicably bypass it. And they are very human, after approaching here, they felt a burst of cold killing power, and as soon as they touched it, there would be a sword slash through the sky.

"Little Lao'er can only be brought here, and he doesn't dare to go deeper. "Old Seahorse Road.

"Thank you, Master. Wang Ming expressed his gratitude earnestly, and strode forward with a few disciples, his tripod hanging over his head, hanging down endless treasures, enveloping them, and letting all kinds of spells and magic powers attack, all of them were taken.

Behind, the old seahorse spirit was dumbfounded, almost petrified, and muttered: "The Ancient Sect Master is far behind, could it be that this is the Huaxia Guardian on land?"

Wang Ming sat on the flame insect, and tens of thousands of silk silks fell down from the Kyushu Ding on his head, and ten thousand laws did not stick to his body, and he took a few people as if he had entered a no-man's land, and went straight into this mysterious sea area.

"This ancient magic circle is really huge, it has been hundreds of miles ahead, and it has not yet broken through. Zhao Ling was secretly speechless.

"It's too slow to go like this, look at me!" The flame insect was impatient, feeling that several of Wang Ming's disciples were not moving fast enough, its four hooves shone brightly, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky, and a firelight avenue appeared on the blue sea, leading into the distance.

The flame insect let out a long roar, carrying Wang Ming to rush forward first, almost lifting the spirit turtle on the horse's buttocks, the spirit turtle was quick with his hand, bit the horse's tail with one mouth, and snorted in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Bo, Zhao Ling, White Snake and others couldn't help but be pulled by a firelight, stepping on the firelight avenue, flying as if they were being pulled.

"This flame insect has evolved into the current mana, and only the master can surrender to live, this is the ancient legend of the fire god retreat technique, to the extreme, the law can not be close, but in the sun and moon, the ancient magic circle can not be stopped. ”

Several of Wang Ming's disciples have all changed color, and according to legend, those who can perform this technique must have the bloodline power of the world, and in ancient times, they were all invincible and terrifying existences of the same level.

If the flame insect has no chance, it is just an ordinary beast, and now after Wang Ming's cultivation, the power of the bloodline is becoming stronger and stronger, and it has entered the realm of the duke without barriers, although it is the early stage, but it is not a star and a half stronger than the peak of the marquis of the white snake.

The flame insects ran for eight hundred miles, the avenue of fire was pressed on the water waves, and all kinds of ancient road marks could not be approached or blocked, even if the most powerful killing light occasionally rushed in, it would be dissolved by Wang Ming's law. (To be continued......)