145 Turtle Shells
The waves on the surface of the Huilong Bay River are very fast, but there are no special conditions at the bottom of the river except for a few undercurrents. Wang Shen groped and finally entered the center of the vortex at the bottom of the river. At this time, he waved his hand and motioned for Lao Hei to stop outside and not come in. Because although I haven't found any Buddhist Nine Dragon Formations that Lao Hei has encountered before, it is difficult to say whether this formation is due to disrepair and sometimes ineffective.
According to Xiao Bai, this Buddha Gate formation is the most damaging to the body of the Yin Soul, and he finally collected Yin Qi to let Lao Hei practice to such a realm, but he didn't want to have any damage here, and there seemed to be nothing at the bottom of the river that could threaten him except for the turbulent river.
However, for the sake of prudence, Wang Shen still settled his mind, had no distractions, and quietly unleashed his mental power. After all, there are limitations on eyesight here, and Wang Shen's telekinetic power comes in handy, but there are a lot of miscellaneous fish at the bottom of the river, and Wang Shen didn't find anything special after some telekinetic investigation.
So, Wang Shen continued to touch forward, in the center of the big eddy at the bottom of the river, the surrounding water flow became stable and calm, and he didn't need to touch the river stone to move forward steadily.
However, after groping around, Wang Shen didn't find anything, let alone any secret treasures of Buddhism, not even the hair of the thousand-year-old turtle.
This disappointed him, and when he was sure that there was nothing he wanted here, Wang Shen prepared to leave, but just as he turned around, a black shadow the size of a swimming fish suddenly hit the back of his head. At the same time, there was a stinging pain like a pinprick in Wang Shen's sea of knowledge, and at the critical moment, his eyebrows tightened, and his sea awareness power was instantly condensed into a bundle and stabbed towards the black light.
Wang Shen, who has been practicing the spirit art for a long time, has perfected the control of his mind power to know the sea, but in a flash, the mental power in his body will automatically unleash, but this black light came suddenly, and Wang Shen actually didn't notice it, thinking that he should have deliberately hidden in the fish at the bottom of the river to hide people's eyes.
Moreover, this black shadow not only made a decisive move, but its mental power was not weaker than Wang Shen's at all, and when the two sides exchanged mental powers, Wang Shen suddenly heard a piercing buzzing sound in his head, and he was almost injured by the power of this mental power shock. In contrast, the black light seemed to be uncomfortable, and it hung in place for a long time before it recondensed.
Wang Shen knew that he had met an opponent now, he didn't dare to be careless, he couldn't breathe in this river, and he couldn't use his swordsmanship, so he could only continue to fight the enemy with his mental power. He continued to close his mouth and nose tightly to prevent the river from pouring in, and silently recited the mantra of the Soul Suppression in his heart, and strengthened his spirit to gather a little bit of the mind of the sea to attack the opponent.
And the black shadow seemed to be also shocked by Wang Shen's terrifying telekinesis, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack again, but turned around and left, fleeing into a nearby black river stone.
Wang Shenzhen's spiritual technique unfolded, and everything around him was being explored by his telekinesis, but when his telekinesis covered the river stone, he found that the river stone was like a bottomless black hole, and it actually absorbed all his telekinesis.
After calming down slightly, Wang Shen guessed that the black shadow should be a remnant soul, this remnant soul not only has extremely strong mental power, but also seems to know everything here very well, and the piece of river stone it is hiding in at this moment is not an ordinary thing, it is very likely to be the so-called secret treasure of Buddhism.
If it is really a secret treasure of Buddhism, then this black shadow has to clean it up no matter what it is.
Thinking of this, Wang Shen's mind moved slightly, he took out the peach stick inserted behind his waist, and cautiously leaned towards the black river stone, however, just when he was about to touch the river stone, the stone that sank at the bottom of the river and did not move suddenly turned violently, Wang Shen was caught off guard and was actually smashed by this stone, and the breath of vitality in his mouth could no longer be contained, and he choked several mouthfuls of river water into it.
This is not the end, this dead thing like a river stone continues to rotate and fly towards Wang Shen as if it is controlled at this moment, and in a hurry, Wang Shen hurriedly stabbed the peach stick in his hand forward. When he saw that the peach stick was about to stab Jiang Shi, he found that the Jiang Shi was slightly stunned, and at this time Wang Shen realized that the black thing in front of him was the size of an iron pot, which was a huge turtle shell.
There are several holes around this turtle shell, one of which is facing the peach stick, so before Wang Shen can react, the peach stick in his hand stabbed into a hole in the turtle shell, and then the turtle shell rotated rapidly again, and a huge torque came from the peach stick, this force made Wang Shen unable to hold it, and the peach stick in his hand was directly swept away by the turtle shell.
In desperation, Wang Shen retreated again, but to his surprise, the turtle shell that was supposed to continue to chase and kill did not move after the peach stick was swept away, but sank again, lying dead at the bottom of the river. Then, Wang Shen saw a blue light light in the turtle shell, and at the same time, the black shadow hidden in the turtle shell also emerged.
After a fierce entanglement, Qingguang turned into a green snake and encircled on the turtle's shell, while the black shadow turned into a burly turtle hanging above the green snake's head. It's just that the breath on the big turtle turned into a black shadow is empty, although the figure that has shrunk many times still seems to still retain the invincible posture of the past, but after hundreds of years of wear, Rao is great demon who has penetrated the sky and the earth is only leaving a weak remnant soul at this moment.
Taking advantage of the confrontation between the green snake and the big turtle, Wang Shenqiang took a breath of vitality and closed his mouth, nose, ears and eyes, and once again used the spirit suppression technique to lock the remnant soul of the big turtle, and the green snake reacted quickly.
In just a moment, the remnant soul of the big turtle that had not been consumed for hundreds of years was swallowed into the belly of the green snake, and the green snake was swaying with black qi at this moment, looking extremely tired, and turned around and crawled back to the peach stick.
Wang Shen was holding back a breath of vitality that was exhausted, and he couldn't stay at the bottom of the river for a long time at this moment, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the peach stick and the turtle shell the size of an iron pot and swam to the river.
This turtle shell is very heavy, Wang Shen even wonders if this turtle shell is left by the thousand-year-old turtle, if it is true, this is inevitably too small.
But at the moment, he didn't have the heart to take a closer look, so he just dragged it out of the river, and then dragged the heavy turtle shell to the river bank with all his might.
However, when he took a few breaths and looked at the river, he found that Xiaobai, who had been waiting for him on the river, was gone.
He stood up and carefully examined the entire river again, still empty, and found nothing.