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When a specific trick hits it, the sphere slowly flies to the top of the head, turning into a curtain of water to wrap the person, as if a film is pasted. ~

Several people learned to do the same roughly, wrapped in a transparent film, all curious, pinched the corner of the film with their fingers, stretched it for a long time and then let it go, "pop" sound, the layer of coverage was re-attached to the body, obviously you can see, but it is as natural as your own skin.

This is the ink dyed suit brought back from the Canglan Continent, not only can block the seawater, but also reduce the pressure on the bottom of the sea, is a very practical thing, walking under the sea, if you want speed, of course, it is the best diving shuttle under the sea, but if it is a small range of activities, or this permeable suit is smart and convenient, will not affect the action at all.

The six-winged demon snake regained its body, swimming at the bottom of the sea, as fast as a streamer, a crystal blue, glowing with a blurry brilliance.

The ink-dyed clothes took the lead, and the rest of the people followed, their legs violently forced, and a force of yuan force stirred, and the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, and under the premise that the six-winged demon snake deliberately released the water, the group quickly ran on the bottom of the sea.

"How dare the Cold Jade Palace share this mine equally with our Yin Puppet Sect? It came quickly, so it can be seen that he is very anxious! ”

"Guy, I still think they're coming slowly, just to replenish the Yin corpse I lost a few days ago......"

"Without us leading the way, whether they can get here safely is two words, even if they arrive, I don't know how much they will lose, there are three or two kittens left, I don't know if it is enough for our brothers and sisters."

"Alas, how can you be so brainless to do this kind of thing of killing chickens and taking eggs, naturally let them taste a little sweetness, so that they can send people in an endless stream, hehe, the number of losses of our men can be replenished... ・・・”

"Senior brother's words are reasonable, and it is exactly like this...... So ・・・・・・ so."

Several monks wrapped in black fog were talking while directing their Yin corpses to dig and dig, their speed of speech was a little slow, and their voices were a little hoarse, like two iron bars slowly grinding, sounding extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone couldn't see the form, hiding in the wide black robes and the thick black fog, and they could only tell who spoke by the slight height of their voices.

A group of yin corpses who kept repeating a single action, and their skin was blue and blue, tirelessly holding the mine hoe downward.

They are already under the bottom of the sea, the space carved out is rugged and winding, only one person high, the air is not circulating at all, only the cultivator has the ability to mine veins under the deep sea, a layer of turbid sea water on the ground reaches the knees, and the sea water carries the unique toxins of the sea here, and the toxicity is stronger in this confined space, the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect have the body protection demonic energy to protect themselves, but the Yin corpse under his hands does not, and every once in a while it will be poisoned and spread throughout the body, festering and stenching until **.

If the whole body of the Yin corpse is dissolved with the Detoxification Pill, most of the toxicity can be resolved, and then it can be restored after careful maintenance for a period of time, but in the eyes of the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect, it is better to refine a new one than to waste energy to repair these low-ability Yin corpses.

The cultivators who disappear every year in the sea area of Yinbo Island are gone, who cares whether these people died in the mouth of the spirit beast in the sea or at the hands of their fellow Daoists.

The countless undersea hurricanes in front of him were manic and unbearable, as if they were about to break away from this inch radius and rush straight out of the sea, but no matter how much they struggled, it was difficult to leave this one-third of an acre, and the roaring wind in their ears became more and more deafening.

Ink-dyed clothes took out the compass again, and gently flicked her fingers over it through the membrane.

The delicate hands kept trembling, as if they were about to be swept away by the hurricane at any time, messy and uneasy. ~

"This should be it." Ink-dyed clothes narrowed her eyes and looked at the underwater hurricane that stood in the way in front of her.

The bottom of the sea is rarely bright, the farther away from the sea, the more scarce the light, all rely on some aquatic plants and the spirit beasts in the sea to embellish the color, the deep sea plants are poisonous, from the color to distinguish the strength of the toxicity in some land deep sea, are equally applicable, generally speaking, the more the spirit beasts that live on the bottom of the sea, the more intense and bright the color on the body, the same, their strength will not be weak, if there is no full certainty, it is best not to provoke. Especially in the sea area around Yinbo Island, whether it is a spirit animal or a plant, all of them are highly poisonous, and it is quite a headache for the powerful immortal masters in the eyes of mortals.

There are no water creatures here, but the light is abnormal, and the wind is accompanied by golden streamers, which is very gorgeous and dazzling from the visual effect alone

"Is it in a hurricane?" Ma Biao's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to see a hole in the underwater hurricane in front of him.

"The Yin Puppet Sect's mind is really vicious." Chai Rong cautiously circled around, constantly testing the suction between far and near, and at the moment when the turbulent wind was rushing over, he picked a relatively thin light and met it with the flying sword in his hand.

There was a sound of metal staggering.

Chai Rong's steady arm shook, and he hurriedly retreated, stroking the sword body of the flying sword in his hand with some distress, and the aura of the flying sword dimmed a little, which showed the power of the turbulent wind.

Ink Dye Yi noticed that when Chai Rong was testing the wind just now, those hurricanes were faintly about to swing over, thought for a moment, and took out a half-finished talisman from the storage belt.

The way of Fu cultivation is very complicated, involving a wide range, for a person like her, who is a monk halfway, everything is very novel, yes, Mo Dye Yi is very interested in those jade slips harvested from the Canglan Continent, and if there is nothing to do, she has to ponder it and start refining some jade slips on the talismans.

With her beginner's technique, refining the talisman is very difficult, the beginning of the attempt is not good, and after wasting a lot of materials, just the first glimpse of the door, the talisman in her hand is not complete, although the ink dyed clothes are step-by-step, every step is cautious, but at the moment of completion, she inexplicably gave birth to a sense of enlightenment, this talisman soldier, less than a point of "spirituality" in the mouth of the talisman cultivator, in popular terms, is full of ingenuity, a more vivid metaphor is the difference between handicrafts and artworks.

But it's enough to find your way here.

The power of that turbulent flow made her a little jealous, and she didn't dare to let the Serapus or the Troll Titan go over and test the law.

Fu Bing walked over very neatly, and soon as the ink dyed clothes guessed, they attracted the attention of all the hurricanes, and in the blink of an eye, they were swept away and torn apart by the hurricanes, leaving no trace.

After a few moments, they reluctantly retreated back to their original range, once again unable to advance an inch.

"Senior sister, you see, is this arranged by someone, or is it ・・・・・・ "naturally formed"?

Mo Dye Yi also had the same question in his heart, if it was arranged by someone, it was really magical, and there was no trace of it, if it was said to be a natural formation・・・・・・ it was not without such a strange and subtle area, but it was just outside the vein they were looking for, was it too coincidental.

The Yin Puppet Sect is not a sect that is good at the arrangement of formations, and the demon cultivators pay more attention to the pursuit of the ultimate in their own strength, and they do not respect the skills of talismans and magic circles, which are more based on the fortunes of heaven and earth.

The essence of the practice of demon cultivation is only in one word - reverse!

Against morality, against life and death, against heaven and earth, against the mountains and blood of corpses for my sin, the only body, the only one to become a demon!

Demon cultivators can abandon everything for the sake of the demons in their hearts, while righteous monks pay more attention to cultivating their own hearts, refining their gods, and keeping their roots......

If someone really planted this hurricane here, it would never be a Yin Puppet Sect.

So, who will it be?

Relying on the unique topography of this place, is it just to hide the veins of porphyrites behind these submarine hurricanes mixed with the power of metal?

"I'll talk about it later, and when I make a way, you can pass quickly.

Understanding the principle of this hurricane barrier, things are much easier, and anything that exudes spiritual power can attract the attention of these hurricanes.

The ink-dyed clothes held the bowstring in their hands, and the arrows focused on a certain point, and the continuous arrows pulled out a long light and shadow.

Hurricanes swarmed in, revealing a "passageway".

Without hesitation, several people rushed inside.

The six-winged demon snake carried ink and dyed clothes, and slowly swam.

At the moment when the combo arrow came out, the snake tail shook violently, turned into a meteor, and rushed over.

He and the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect opened the way with the Yin corpse, and the consumption of the Ink Dye Yi group was much smaller, and when they reached the ore vein through the Guò hurricane group, the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect wrapped in black mist walked out of the bottom of the sea one after another.

When the two sides met, it was eerily quiet, no one spoke first, they were all looking at each other, measuring each other's strength.

"But Senior Sister Mo of the Cold Jade Palace?" The people of the Yin Puppet Sect finally spoke, but what they said was very unpleasant to the Izumo Peak disciples standing opposite.

In theory, the cultivation in the early stage of the foundation of the ink dyeing clothes, it is nothing to be called a junior sister, the cultivation world is used to being called in such a row of seniors, but she is still the senior sister of Izumo Peak, in terms of identity, she is always higher than these Yin Puppet Sect disciples who were arranged to mine, how can she be worthy of the other party's "senior sister".

But obviously, people don't take Izumo Peak seriously, they mention Hanyu Palace, and they are even more commensurate with their junior sisters.

It seems that from the first sentence of the meeting between the two sects, it has already foreshadowed a future in which it will be difficult for the two sides to coexist peacefully.