Chapter 219: The Spirit of Resentment

"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking!"

The sound of vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared in Zhang Jian's heart, as soon as this voice appeared, it immediately made Zhang Jian unable to hear other sounds, the fierce battle between the drunkard and Dao Yan in the distance, the fight between many krakens and Princess Goyu and others, everything turned into nothingness, only this voice echoed in the bottom of his heart for a long time.

"This is, the legend of the mermaids!"

Zhang Jian's eyes flashed, and he was stunned in his heart, and immediately thought of the merman clan.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian seemed to see a figure, a figure who couldn't see clearly, but was angry.

As soon as this figure appeared, it went straight to Zhang Jian, and the speed appeared in front of Zhang Jian in an instant, with one palm, pressing the sea water, not setting off a turbulent posture, but it made Zhang Jian's sense of crisis instantly strong.

Rumble!

Zhang Jian's body retreated, his eyes were like lightning, his right hand raised and swung forward and threw a punch suddenly, this punch carried a terrifying power of 50,000 catties, coupled with divine power and the law of ten thousand transformations, terrifying.

In an instant, his fist smashed on the figure, but in an instant, Zhang Jian's face turned to the side again, and he saw that his fist directly penetrated the figure, as if hitting the air.

"The Spirit of Resentment?"

Zhang Jian was short of breath at the moment, his eyes flashed, and his heart was cold.

He knew that the figure in front of him was not a living being, but a resentment left over from some living beings many years ago, which was originally an invisible divine consciousness, but under the precipitation of the years, it gradually became a spirit, so it turned into a spirit of resentment.

This creature ignores all physical attacks, and because it itself is a mutation of the divine consciousness, only the divine consciousness can resist this creature.

"Lanting Sword Book!"

The sense of crisis in Zhang Jian's heart was strong and abnormal, from the time his fist passed through the spirit of resentment to the reaction, but in an instant, Zhang Jian did not hesitate in an instant, and directly displayed the divine sense martial arts he controlled.

The divine sense is invisible and invisible, but it can kill people, use calligraphy to transform sword qi, and fight vertically and horizontally.

"Horizontal!"

The divine consciousness condensed and turned into a transverse sword qi, cutting off everything that was blocked, as if it was going to cut everything off, which was extremely domineering.

This horizontal is like an amazing axe when the sky is opened.

This horizontal is even more terrifying than Zhao Yuanzuo's sword slashing the sky.

This horizontal, majestic, contains supreme strength, and seems to cut off all vitality.

A terrible scream sounded from the mouth of the spirit of resentment, and the formula of the "Lanting Sword Book" directly killed the spirit of resentment, and in the scream, the spirit of resentment directly turned into green smoke, and then completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

"There is a spirit of resentment here, this thing cannot be born without a powerful resentment, but is this spirit of resentment from the East China Sea, or from the mysterious ancient ruins here?"

killed the spirit of resentment, but Zhang Jian's mood was heavier, and the appearance of the spirit of resentment made him feel a little more sense of crisis about this trip.

"The legend of the mermaid race, the faint meaning of the call, and the birth of this spirit of resentment, the ancient ruins world, I am afraid that there is a big crisis, but there is also a big opportunity, this trip, I will decide!"

Zhang Jian's eyes flickered, his mind turned around, and he thought about everything thoroughly, the strange feeling he had sensed before, with the sound of the vicissitudes of life, with the appearance of this resentful spirit, made Zhang Jian understand that this strange feeling was a call.

Call yourself to go, it seems that there is something ahead, something awaits you.

At this moment, the spirit of resentment disappeared, and the voice of the call also died, Zhang Jian stood at the bottom of the dark sea, thinking in an instant, he made a decision, his body moved, and he continued to move towards the deeper seabed.

However, Zhang Jian didn't realize that at the moment when he killed the spirit of resentment, at the other vast seabed of the East China Sea, there were stormy waves at this moment.

In the vast expanse of the East China Sea, there is a place that is considered a forbidden place, which covers a radius of thousands of miles, so that this sea is not blue, but white.

White water is very rare, but if one takes it out, it will be found that it is no different from ordinary seawater, as if the white water is only dyed this color for some special reason.

And in this sea area, except for a very small number of living beings, no living beings dare to step into it, and the breath that shocks the soul alone is enough to make countless living beings surrender and tremble.

And at the bottom of this white sea, there is a magnificent palace, the whole body is crystal clear, but from the outside, the internal structure is not visible.

The whole palace is not like a human structure, but in the shape of a huge shell, entrenched here, the size of a thousand feet, and looks like a giant beast from a distance.

And in this shell palace, there are no other creatures, only a figure, this figure is extremely blurry, and the face cannot be seen clearly, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a human body.

This figure sat cross-legged on a piece of white warm jade ten zhang square, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was an aura of arrogance, which was spreading out from his body all the time.

When the spirit of resentment disappeared, this figure trembled suddenly, and then slowly raised its head, and the moment he raised his head, the surrounding sea water directly rolled upside down, as if attracted by him.

"Supreme God Emperor?"

A man's voice rang out, low but full of irresistible majesty.

Supreme God Emperor, this person actually knew Zhang Jian's predecessor, obviously from an extraordinary background.

"Biqing, Kong Wu, come and see me!"

Two rays of light suddenly burst out from the man's eyes, and the powerful divine sense swept directly, and suddenly the entire White Sea trembled, and the krakens in the entire East China Sea trembled, and they all trembled in the direction of the White Sea.

At the same time, one green and one yellow, two rainbow rays flew from the east and west, and the speed of the two was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was thousands of feet away.

Soon, these two figures appeared near the white sea, only to see that in the yellow rainbow, a figure was revealed, this person was three feet tall, wearing a set of dark yellow armor all over his body, and several extremely sharp bone spurs bulged out on the armor, exuding a cold glow.

A head of black hair fluttered behind his head, fluctuating with the flow of the sea, looking at his face, this person looked extremely handsome, the lines were like a knife, and there was a sense of demonism, especially the lips, which seemed to be mean and ruthless.

This person directly entered the White Sea range, and the next moment, he appeared in the Shell Palace.

Almost at the same time, another cyan rainbow also appeared in the Shell Palace.

The cyan Changhong revealed is a woman, the woman is about twenty-eight Fanghua, extremely beautiful, wearing a cyan sail coat, thin clothes close to the body, revealing a bumpy and convex Miaoman figure, her skin is like snow, but there is a touch of demonic cyan faintly emerging, it looks more moving, but the eyes are narrow and long, and among the beautiful eyes, there are twin pupils.

At this moment, the man and the woman came to the shell palace, looked at the blurred figure on the warm jade, and knelt directly in submission.

"Lord Demon King, I don't know what to call my subordinates urgently, what are your orders?"