"Have I slept for three years?"

The big river crab opened its sleepy eyes, moved on the bottom of the sea, and then closed its eyes again.

After cultivating to break through to the sixth order, the sequelae of it devouring the earth attribute star core subsided a lot, but it was idle, and it was still asleep most of the time.

Chen Ronghuo and the others are all in the river crab world, but as the master of the river crab world, he can't enter it.

It's not because the rules can't, it's because it's too big.

It was able to open the spatial door of the river crab world, but the spatial door it opened, with its size, could not enter at all.

At this point, it can only wait for its strength to become stronger in the future and the opened space door to become further larger.

Of course, as it grows stronger, its size will increase further, so it is still unknown whether it will be able to enter its own river crab world in the end.

"I'm still not big enough, not strong enough!"

The big river crab whispers in its sleep.

If he was big enough and strong enough, Chen Ronghuo and the others wouldn't have to move to the river crab world at all.

Brush!

In the world of river crabs, Chen Ronghuo draws on a talisman with a pen, and the dragon swims and the snake walks, and the pen is mentioned in the final stage.

The black and red strokes fell on the talisman, faintly revealing a sense of horror that went straight to the hair.

"It's finally done. ”

Chen Ronghuo held the Pearl of Calamity in one hand, and stood with the talisman pen in the other, his face showing joy.

The talisman he sketched out was a special curse talisman.

Stick this talisman on something that is closely related to the target, and then destroy that thing, and the target will be implicated.

Because this talisman was completed by him with the blessing of the Orb of Calamity, it had an effect on the seventh-order cultivators.

"Sure enough, I have the Soul Law in my cultivation, whether it is talisman making, refining weapons, or alchemy...... Do more with less. Chen Ronghuo thought to himself.

There are too few cultivators who have mastered the law of souls.

But generally speaking, cultivators who cultivate the law of the soul, except for the strange means, will have good attainments on the path of alchemy or refining weapons.

"This talisman can barely reach the seventh order, and it can have an effect on ordinary seventh-order cultivators, but it is not very effective for Fan Changdong, Chiyun Ancestor and others. ”

Chen Ronghuo groaned in his heart: "Now that the dynasty and the others have not broken through to the seventh order, I still have a period of time to continue to improve my talisman level."

I also have left-handedness.

Like this kind of talisman, if I refine some more, and then fuse the attributes of several talismans into one, it will be Fan Changdong, Chiyun Ancestor and others, I'm afraid they will also be implicated!"

Airplanes!

Suddenly, just as Chen Ronghuo was thinking like this, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt the traction from the internal space of the ancient book.

"It's ......"

Chen Ronghuo was stunned.

He departed a trace of spirit and entered the inner space of the ancient book.

A golden star fell from outside the membrane of the ancient book space, as if it was pulled by some strange force, and with a bang, it smashed down on the membrane of the ancient book.

Chen Ronghuo's eyes flashed, and in an instant, there seemed to be countless pictures flashing in his mind.

In the picture, a man wearing gold armor, holding a bronze ancient spear, covered in blood, and resolute in appearance, is running on the sea.

Behind the man, a young man in white followed.

The purple-clothed young man rode on a white-fronted tiger, condescending, with a cold gaze, giving people a sense of ruthlessness.

Chen Ronghuo's gaze fell on the white tiger under the purple-clothed young man's seat, and his mind moved slightly.

This ability of the ancient book has not been activated for a long time.

"I don't know what to expect this time. ”

Chen Ronghuo put down the talisman pen and walked outside the secret room.

He hasn't been out in a long time.

Three years outside, sixty years in the world of river crabs.

Sixty years were more than half of all the time he had ever lived.

"Let's go out with me. ”

Walking out of the secret room, Chen Ronghuo swept his eyes and greeted the fat cat and the big white and white birds.

"Master, are we going to do something to those territories in the Five Colors Sea Zone?"

Fat cat's eyes are shining.

It's a little suffocating.

"Nope. Chen Ronghuo smiled, "Let's go and help you catch the brain axe." ”

......

Turbid Yellow Sea.

A middle-aged man wearing gold armor and holding a bronze ancient spear had a heavy face and rushed above the sea.

Up and down his body, he exuded a tragic aura, like a general on the battlefield, his breath was stagnant, and there was a faint blood red.

The mighty and fierce aura was conveyed through the spear in his hand, like ten thousand fierce horses galloping.

However, the purple-clothed young man chasing behind him, as well as the white tiger under the purple-clothed young man's seat, exuded an aura that was even more powerful.

Because one person and one tiger exudes the aura of a pure seventh-order cultivator. 】

And the middle-aged man, although the aura exuded was powerful, his cultivation was only a half-step seventh-order.

There is still half a step away from the real seventh order.

"Mengtian, just tie your hands and arrest it. ”

The young man's eyes were cold and he persuaded: "You are in charge of the Divine Spear of War, and a territory like the Baiyue Territory has no place for you at all."

But we White Tiger Collar are different.

My father is a ninth-order powerhouse, one of the thirty-two grand dukes of Beihai, the Duke of the White Tiger.

Only by taking refuge in our White Tiger Collar can you fully display your talents. ”

"No need to say it again!" Meng Tian, who was rushing in front, said coldly, "Marquis Baiyue is my friend, your White Tiger Leader destroyed the entire island of Baiyue Territory, I have made an oath that I will avenge Baiyue Leader in this life!"

"Damn, are these guys in charge of the Heaven and Earth Divine Weapons so brainless?"

The purple-clothed young man frowned slightly.

His name is Bai Yange, and he is the thirteenth son of the Grand Duke of the White Tiger.

This time he led people to do it.

It's just that when he killed the entire island of Baiyue Territory, he didn't expect that he would actually meet Meng Tian, who was in charge of the spear of war, but at that time, he had already destroyed Baiyue Island, and it was too late to regret it.

"Since you're obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A coldness appeared on Bai Yange's face, he closed his eyes, and sank his consciousness into the body of the white tiger under the seat.

He is a Tiger Warlock.

The way to cultivate and fight is to cultivate a powerful tiger, and then sink the consciousness into the tiger's body, and merge and superimpose it with the tiger's consciousness to control the tiger to fight.

"Roar!"

The white tiger under the song seat in the day suddenly let out an earth-shattering tiger roar, and its speed exploded in an instant, chasing after Meng Tian, and one claw fell.

The sharp tiger claws with a compelling cold glow pierced the air, and with a brush, they collided with the God of War Spear that Meng Tian turned to usher in.

With a loud bang, Meng Tian was directly slapped out by the tiger's claws.

"If you don't surrender, then I'll beat you until you surrender!"

With one blow, Bai Ge controlled the white tiger, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and quickly caught up with Mengtian again.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Mongtian unleashed the Spear of War, looking frenzied, trying his best to intercept Bai Ge's attack.

The two fought all the way, and soon spanned thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles......

Mengtian's strength is inferior to Bai Tiange after all.

After a series of battles, his injuries became more and more serious, and his breathing became as rapid as that of an old cow, if it weren't for the strong fighting intent conceived through the God of War Spear, he would probably not be able to support it a long time ago.

"Mondeon, I'll give you one last chance!"

Bai Ge said with a cold expression.

The cultivators who are in charge of the Heaven and Earth Divine Soldiers are all true heavenly pride, they grow extremely fast, and if they are cultivated with their hearts, it will not take long for them to grow up.

Although Meng Tian has a great enmity with him, it is impossible to sincerely surrender to him, but as long as Meng Tian is soft now, he has a way to control Meng Tian.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Meng Tian ignored Bai Ge's words at all, and just danced wildly to attack Bai Ge again and again.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Bai Ge's face was ugly.

Finally, he was no longer ruthless, grabbed it with one claw again, and used a killing move.

Boom!

But at this moment, two birdsongs piercing the golden cracked stone suddenly sounded from a distance, and then Bai Yang's eyes froze, and he actually saw that in front of him, there were two pitch-black spatial blades, crossed into a cross, and imprinted towards him.

Rumble!

Bai Ge raised his tiger claws and smashed the two spatial blades into pieces.

"Who dares to do it to me?"

"Meow~"

(That's it this chapter today.,Push yourself.,Set the bowl.,Two chapters a day in the future.,The number of words in each chapter is more than 4,000.,The first chapter is at 12 o'clock at noon.,The second chapter is at 6 o'clock in the evening.,It's not enough to throw garbage into the bowl at will.,Throw what you eat.,Poop is OK.,The color doesn't matter)