Volume 1 The Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 121 Is the Golden Scale a Thing in the Pool?

The surface of the water, vast and immense, shone with golden waves, even if it was a large-scale melee of dozens of Yuan Infant Monks, it was still calm, without a trace of waves.

"What's that?"

With the murmur of one of the cultivators, all the cultivators looked down at the calm golden water. The golden-red light and shadow, one after the other, gradually appeared under the surface of the water without a trace of waves, in groups, like a torrent, with a gilt gold in the fiery red.

It was the big carp that Bai Ye had seen before, and now they were swimming towards the surface of the water in groups, like a torrent, like a streamer.

"Qingyan, don't move. Facing the school of fish that was about to rush out of the water, Bai Ye yelled at Ye Qingyan, but he was covered in demon blood boiling, and instantly put on his strongest fighting posture.

Bai Ye knows that sometimes what is a chance for others may be a killing game for himself. Now it seems that the black luck brought about by this curse seal is the most troublesome thing.

The carp, the golden-scaled fire streaks, each one was nine meters long, and no one knew why they suddenly appeared at this time, and all the monks, even if they were seriously injured, were more or less panicked at this moment.

As a Terran monk, they could all clearly feel that it was not a dead thing condensed by some power, but one terrifying demon beast after another that did not know where it came from and did not know the purpose.

"No ............"

A monk let out a wail, his strength was only average among the crowd, but in the previous battle, he had been seriously injured by the white-haired young man with terrifying power.

At this moment, facing the giant fish mouth that was devouring him, he could only watch himself being swallowed by this carp demon beast.

All the monks, except for Bai Ye, Ye Qingyan, and Flo, almost immediately used their own methods and began to flee to avoid being swallowed by the fish's mouth. Even though some of them were seriously injured, and even the Yuan Infant was broken, they still struggled, and they did not hesitate to use the forbidden method just to escape.

"These stupid dolls, what are you running, this is a blessing that even the old man didn't expect, I didn't expect this broken tree to be so generous this time. ”

"Eh, no, why didn't that kid run, this is really stupid, I'm really anxious to kill the old man. ”

On top of the giant tree in the Enlightenment Pool, the old man with a bone staff stood quietly on a huge leaf, and at this moment he was looking anxiously at the white-haired young man standing quietly in the air, others did not know the purpose of these fish, he was a machine spirit, but he knew it clearly.

In the sky above the Enlightenment Pool, except for the white night, almost everyone was swallowed by the terrifying golden-scaled carp with a body of nine meters, and the next moment, the fish took the cultivators in their bellies and fell back into the pool.

"That's it............ Swallowed?"

"Pity my disciple ............"

"What's going on?"

"Why is this happening?"

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What happened in the scroll of the Golden Scale List was seen by these onlookers, which couldn't help but make them stunned for a while, in the legends that the past generations wanted to pass on, it was never said that such a thing would happen.

For them, it was an opportunity. The black and white demonic power rose from the body of the white night, the light of the dark green curse mark passed through his clothes, and the dark green curse flame ignited again, invisibly showing weirdness and horror.

A strong battle spirit appeared in Bai Ye's heavy pupils, and Bai Ye knew that this was a chain reaction brought about by the black luck, and if he could survive it in his own way, it would also be an opportunity for him.

But his strength has been imprisoned fifty percent, and against the cultivators, even the remaining fifty percent has been exhausted. But he is Fan Li's body, and in just a few tens of breaths, as his body repairs itself, his strength has returned to two percent.

"Fight. ”

The heavy pupils of the left eye of the white night flashed a trace of scarlet luster, and a picture that was extremely familiar to the people of the Great Iron City evolved in a faint golden mist. Countless creatures, endless dry bones, bloody rain and bloody ............ In an instant, the entire sky of the Golden Scale Scroll World was rendered by this blood-colored picture.

Countless golden-scaled fire-patterned carp that pounced on the white night were swallowed by this blood-colored picture, and the scarlet luster shone from the left eye of the white night, this is the double pupil method, and it is also the evolution of the Shura Dao, the blood firmament, is the name of this magical power.

These carp monsters that leap out of the bottom of the pool will swallow the trialists and let them realize the Tao at the bottom of the pool, and when the time is ripe, they will take them to jump high and jump through a door with all their might.

Because of the blood of Fan Li in the body, Bai Ye can clearly feel the blood breath of the dragon clan from the body of these carps, the golden scales are originally things in the pool, and they turn into dragons when they encounter the wind and clouds, which is what they say.

This is a win-win approach, the golden scale carp devours the trialist and helps him cultivate, and when he jumps the dragon gate, the trialist helps him jump the door, and the chance of success will be much greater.

But none of the carp wanted to devour the white night, but they had to scramble to devour the white night, and they couldn't help but devour it.

This is due to the rules of the Golden Scale List, Bai Ye destroys the enlightenment of other talents to forge their hearts and minds, which is a kind of disobedience in the eyes of the will of the rules, and those who dare to disobey the rules will be sanctioned.

But for Bai Ye, this so-called rule can't make him happy. Although he had felt the state of mind of the previous master, he had never agreed with the old madman's approach.

It can even be said that his heart and Tao are contrary to the ideals and beliefs of this so-called Lord of the Golden Scale List. A piercing sound of metal friction sounded, and in the blood-colored mist, Bai Ye reached out and pulled out a long sickle.

The sickle is not burning, the sickle is like burning. It was the condensation of the power of the Shura Dao, and the twelve Shura blades were combined into one. Mo Yexue was too tired, he didn't want her to run around for the situation in front of her, she needed to rest.

There are no eight phantoms, and there are no nine moons. Yes, it was a white-haired young man with black and white flames and dark green flames, and he swung the blood-colored sickle in his hand to slash at all the golden-scaled fire-patterned carp that devoured him.

Without enough demonic power, the power to kill the Dao Shura is still there, and the ice bead is completely in a state of similar sleep and cannot be used, this is his current strength.

The scarlet glow shone from his left eye, and around the pupil, there were seven golden streaks. Sevenfold Purgatory, with the full force of the demon god transformation, he wants to fight these golden carp with all his might.

"Since you have violated the will of your master, then do not stop me from carrying it out. At the top of the golden sea of clouds, an old female voice sounded, and her words were full of dissatisfaction and rebuke.

"Sister Shu, give the little old man a face, and let the young man live. ”

"No, it's not negotiable!"

The old man of the bone staff couldn't help but be very speechless, he looked down at the young man who was fighting angrily in the endless blood-colored picture, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of helplessness.

Although he is the instrument spirit, there are some things that he cannot do. Over the years, every time the Golden Scale List was born, there were very few people who could see the master's life experience, and it was almost extinct.

Even if it is an occasional one or two, it will be missed for various reasons. He knew that the tree was just waiting for someone like the old madman to appear.

"Damn, the heavy pupil is invincible. ”

"Is this something that people can do?"

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Outside, the crowd of onlookers has long been boiling. The strength displayed by Bai Ye has greatly exceeded their understanding. I saw that in the blood-colored picture, Bai Ye flew up, took a bite, bit the body of the golden scale carp, directly tore off a piece of fish meat, and chewed it in a big bite.

It's speechless, but it's one of the most effective. Every swing of the sickle in the white night, every supernatural power, is consuming his qi and blood, the black luck is terrible, but he just has to face it like this.

The strength of each of these golden-scaled carp can be said to be above the fourth order, and the fifth order is not yet full. They are real monsters, so their flesh and blood are the best supplies for White Night.

On their heads, there is a blood-colored pattern. It is the seal of slavery, it is the imprint, it is the imprint of the rules of the Golden Scale List. Therefore, they can strike at the White Night.

Since breaking through the Yuan Infant Stage, Bai Ye found that some demon beasts did not dare to attack him at all. These demon beasts are either low in cultivation or low in blood, even if they are of the same level or even high level, it is not easy to make a move against him, a demon god.

The infant period is a watershed on the path of cultivation. This sentence is not only applicable to Terran monks, but also to demon cultivators, but for demon cultivators, there are only two kinds of recognition, strength and bloodline.

"Come, help me break through. ”

The white night roared from the blood-colored sky, and the black and white demonic power of the Dao enveloped him, rising endlessly. It was a crazy move, and at this moment, he gave up the suppression of the bloodline.

Even, through the transmission of blood, he called on the entire clan of this golden scale carp to launch a fierce attack on him. What is war, and what is killing? There is a distinction between life and death, as well as superiority and inferiority.

This is an attachment and an obsession. If you want to climb all the way up, not afraid of the rolling rocks of the mountains, you can only go up the river through hard work, step by step, and with crazy will.

After a brief pause, the fish moved. Crazy, angry, and desperate, they rushed towards the white-haired youth in the center of the blood map, leaving no room for anything, even if it was their own people on the other side.

"Shura Dao. The white night groaned, and the blood sickle in his hand attacked strongly, fighting with this torrent of fish. The blood, dyed the water of the Enlightenment Pond red, and the posture of the white night completely shocked the hearts of all talents.

A blood-colored mist drifted through the air, quietly rendering out. For Bai Ye, this is a healing elixir that can be absorbed by him through the Killing Saint Desolate Heavenly Technique, constantly replenishing his consumption.

A blood-colored gold-veined relic spun rapidly in his dantian, suppressing the curse mark on the one hand, and providing a powerful killing power for the white night on the other.

At this moment, at the top of the sky, pieces of five-colored auspicious clouds emerged, and in the gaze of all cultivators, a golden light gate slowly emerged............