Ling Luo fled at full speed on the Tiger Thorn Shark Demon, constantly blowing the shark snail, summoning several Tiger Thorn Shark Demons. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One after another, the Tiger Thorn Shark Demon rushed out of the sea and stopped Tan Zhen.

Tan Zhen killed the sea all the way, killed the red eyes, and he swore to chase Ling Luo to the death.

These low-witted tiger thorn shark demons are not afraid of death, and since their ancestors, they have been under a forbidden soul curse by the royal family in the sea realm, and they are controlled by the summoning shark snail like a marionette.

Gradually, Tan Zhen chased more and more closely, Ling Luo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the strength of the Immortal Sect Master had already broken through the peak of the Shenhai Realm.

And Tan Zhen's cultivation is not under Xiao Zhengqing.

Tan Zhen had already chased ten steps closer, and he slashed out a sword qi.

"Die. ”

The sword qi swept in, and Ling Luo hurriedly jumped away, but the tiger thorn shark demon under his feet was slashed by a sword.

Ling Luo fell into the water, only to see Tan Zhen fly again to kill.

But at this moment, Tan Zhen found that the sea situation in front of him was not right......

A wave hundreds of zhang high, as if a high wall connecting the sky pushed over, instantly swallowed Ling Luo.

Above the huge waves, there was a black cloud that covered the sky, and it was so overwhelming that people could not breathe. Under the black clouds, a menacing hurricane rolled up, and lightning and thunder filled the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ah...... Shenpeng transit!"

Tan Zhen suddenly became panicked, didn't dare to think about it, and immediately turned around and fled. He galloped twenty miles on the sea and returned safely to Fuzhu Mountain before he dared to stop.

"Thief, if I don't kill you, you will also die under the thunder of the heavens where this Shenpeng crosses. ”

Tan Zhen had already been shocked into a cold sweat, if he hesitated for a minute, I am afraid that he would be caught in the thunder of the sky, the power of heaven and earth, how can human power resist.

"Why did Shenpeng cross here?"

Tan Zhen was full of doubts.

"I once had the pleasure of reading an ancient book, which recorded that when the purple qi came from the east, the ancient giant bird Shenpeng would go to accept it, and where Shenpeng passed, it would surely trigger the power of heaven and earth, and there would be stormy waves, hurricanes and thunder. Could it be that the once-in-a-lifetime Hongmeng purple gas is about to come from the east?"

He looked at the hurricane that connected the sky from the sea, and said:

"I couldn't see Shenpeng's body at all, because it was soaring behind the clouds thousands of feet in the sky. ”

Tan Zhen thought about it several times, and finally made up his mind.

He followed, following the hurricane all the way, but did not dare to get too close, always keeping a certain distance.

Occasionally, I ran into some monks, who did not know the situation and were afraid of the power of the hurricane, so they all avoided it.

All the way down, Tan Zhen didn't eat or drink, and he had been following him for seven days and seven nights. He has long been left behind to preside over the succession ceremony of the lord of Fuzhu Mountain. How can this kind of small sect be compared with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Occasionally, Tan Zhen could faintly see a part of Shen Peng's huge body through the gaps in the clouds, the white primeval giant bird

Shenpeng's soaring posture seems to be very slow, but in fact, it is three thousand miles a day, and the speed is very fast, if it is not for Tan Zhen's cultivation is very high, it is difficult to catch up calmly.

For seven days and seven nights, he crossed countless immortal mountain sects on the sea, and Tan Zhen estimated that he had traveled 20,000 miles to the east, and the seven realms of Xianmen were left far behind.

That madman should have died in the hurricane and thunder a long time ago.

Having followed the hurricane so far, Tan Zhen pondered.

"If I encounter Hongmeng Purple Qi this time, it will definitely be of great benefit, think about how I have been stranded in the Broken Sea Realm for more than a hundred years, it is time to make a breakthrough!"

At the center of the hurricane, Ling Luo stood at the top of the waves, and in the past seven days, he had become adept at walking through the gaps between the sky and thunder.

At first, Ling Luo was swept up in the air by a hurricane, and his body was uncontrollable, but he did not panic, but felt the power of heaven and earth with his heart.

Heaven, earth, and man, the three are in harmony, Ling Luo knotted at his feet, and a blue formation held him up, allowing him to stand firmly in the hurricane.

Walking in the chaotic cracks of the sky and thunder, but not being hurt at all, Ling fell like a fish swimming in the water, free, natural......

Slowly, he closed his eyes, felt the violent energy around him, felt the killing power of nature, felt the power of heaven and earth, and felt everything......

The hurricane supported between heaven and earth, sweeping the big waves and quickly heading towards the east, Ling Luo closed his eyes for a long time, his Yuan Jue had already sensed Tan Zhen, and it was really a ghost.

Shenpeng continued to soar, still showing no signs of stopping, half a month has passed, Tan Zhen is close behind, already looking tired.

Ling Luo's mortal body has long been unbearable for hunger, and the previous leisurely life no longer exists.

The thunderstorms on the periphery of the hurricane are even denser, and any one of them is as thick as a bucket, and it is impossible to get out at all. Trapped in the center of the hurricane, if you continue like this, even if you are not struck by thunder, you will slowly starve to death.

Time passed breath by breath, Ling Luo was surrounded by violent wind and thunder and lightning, Shenpeng had been soaring eastward for a whole month, and he didn't know how far away from the Seven Realms of Xianmen was tens of thousands of miles.

Tan Zhen began to feel flustered, as far as the eye could see, there was no reef island in sight.

What frightened him even more was that there was not even a single fish in the sea, and there was no life at all. If you continue to the east, once you fall into the chaos of the sky, you will never come back alive.

Three months have passed, and the hurricane and waves have not converged in the slightest, and Tan Zhen is no longer powerless.

How far will this Shenpeng fly? Where will Hongmeng Purple Qi come from?

Tan Zhen, who couldn't see the slightest hope, was timid.

Trapped in the center of the hurricane, Ling Luo was already in a state of disarray, his internal organs had been starved for three months, and his emaciated face was full of hunger. What's worse is that he doesn't dare to let his guard down, and he can't stop to rest, and he can't dodge the sudden thunder all the time.

The hunger in the belly was unbearable, the body felt tired, and the old wounds kept getting worse. Ling Luo, a half-dead man, will soon become a completely dead person.

Tan Zhen stopped, looking at the shadow of Shenpeng above the clouds, and the strangeness of the poor land made him uneasy. The fear that originated from the depths of his heart suppressed the desire to improve his cultivation, and he sighed helplessly:

"Give up! ”

Just as Tan Zhen turned around and left, disappearing into the west, a purple light appeared in the eastern sky, illuminating the entire sky.

The hurricane became more and more furious, and the thunder quickly swelled to ten circumferences thick, and the thunder was like a tower that reached the sky, raging between the sky and the sea.

Finally, Ling Luo couldn't dodge, and a heavenly thunderbolt struck him, drowning him. The lightning electric current turned all over his body, and his body immediately turned into black scorch, and Ling Luo instantly lost consciousness.

This heavenly thunder completely destroyed his physical body.

The hurricane set off by Shenpeng gradually subsided, and the waves gradually calmed down......

With a "poof", Ling Luo fell into the sea.

At this time, the entire sea surface was reflected purple, and all the sea water had been completely dyed into a brilliant and dazzling purple, and Ling Luo's body was even more purple than his face.

High in the sky, the black clouds dispersed, and the white primeval giant bird appeared in front of it, its body obscuring the entire sky.

"Woo ......"

Shen Peng stopped in the sky, letting out a long roar, loud and with a hint of grievance, shaking Ling Luo's whole body.

The purple light in the east became more and more intense, and a piece of Hongmeng purple qi rolled in, overwhelming the sky and submerging Ling Luo.

Shen Peng opened his huge beak, and a whirlwind rolled up, inhaling Hongmeng purple qi frantically into Shen Peng's mouth.

Ling Luo was immersed in the seawater, and just as he was infinitely close to death, a peaceful aura flowed through his body, and he felt something strange in his heart.

Ling Luo's consciousness regained a little, this is ...... He wondered, could it be ...... Hao Ranhai was restless.

The Heart Guarding Spirit Gathering Array operated wildly, and wisps of Hongmeng purple qi entered the body from Ling Luo's Seven Apertures, flowed through the bloodlines, and finally injected into the Haoran Sea.

When Hongmeng purple qi first entered the Haoran Sea, the Haoran Qi that had been calm for thousands of years suddenly became violent, as if suppressing the entry of Hongmeng purple qi, and a sharp pain spread from the heart to Ling Luo's whole body.

Under the strong suppression of Haoran's qi, Hongmeng's purple qi seemed extremely peaceful, still slowly flowing into Haoran's sea, no matter how violent Haoran's qi was, Hongmeng's purple qi was still gentle and gentle.

Ling Luo's skin changed, and he saw that the sweat pores and intestines were slightly opened, and countless small wisps of Hongmeng purple qi entered the skin and flowed into the Haoran Sea.

Gradually, Ling Luo's whole person floated in mid-air unobedied, the Heart Guarding Spirit Gathering Array was running wildly, and purple light shot out from Ling Luo's body, but it was overwhelmed by the endless Hongmeng purple qi.

At this time, Ling Luo resembled a purple statue, his skin was translucent, and his whole body was purple and shiny.

In the Haoran Sea, there are more and more Hongmeng purple qi gathered, and it is getting thicker and thicker, no matter how Haoran Qi is suppressed, it cannot stop the inflow of Hongmeng purple qi. Every fury of Haoran's qi brought a sharp pain to Ling Luo, and Ling Luo clenched his teeth so tightly that his facial features were extremely distorted.

"Haha......"

It's Tanjin's voice.

"I'm about to break through the third order of the Sea Breaking Realm, and in the future, the sword will never treat me like nothing again. ”

Tan Zhen is absorbing Hongmeng purple qi and enjoying the great benefits of Hongmeng purple qi.

"Hahaha......"

He couldn't contain his excitement and laughed wildly. This third order of the Sea Breaking Realm has trapped him for too long, too long.

There is a difference between the Breaking Sea Realm and the Sinking Sea Realm, but there is an insurmountable gap between the two realms, and there is a world of difference.

Monk Xuanqi's divine thoughts broke through the sea and established a natural connection between the physical body and heaven and earth, no longer limited to the use of his own aura, and began to invoke the aura of heaven and earth around him, and the progress of his cultivation would also be greatly intensified.

When breaking out of the sea from the Sinking Sea Realm, there is a very low probability that an alienated physique will appear, and this probability is related to the experience before breaking the realm.

Entering the Sea Breaking Realm, the space of the Sea of Containing Qi will expand tenfold, and the monk urgently needs a large amount of spiritual energy to fill the Sea of Containing Qi, and after it is completely filled, it will reach the third level of the Sea Breaking Realm, and the strength and speed will produce a qualitative leap.

At this point, the monk will also face the shackles of cultivation, and if he cannot break the shackles, he will never be able to move forward again.

In the Immortal Gate, once you enter the third order of the Breaking Sea Realm, whether it is an inner monk or an outer monk, you will be included in the master's seat. And most of the monks, even if they have cultivated all their lives, they will not be able to reach the third order of breaking the sea.

At this time, Tan Zhen absorbed a large amount of Hongmeng purple qi, and a qualitative leap occurred within the sea of Yunqi, and he was about to break through the third order of the Shenhai Realm.