The lonely island bald mountain hexagonal platform, three-legged three-spiced purple smoke stove.

There were three incense in the furnace, one bright and two dark, and the eyes of the black-robed man were firmly locked on the incense, and there was a trace of unhealthy ruddy on his pale face, as if it was the most beloved lover, and he murmured.

"10,000 years, 700 years, the number of 27 is just right. If we don't succeed this time, we will have to wait another 4,900 years!"

"4,900 Years"

The corners of his lips flashed with a touch of bitterness, and he said to himself: "The master can wait, but the disciple can't wait." So, we must succeed. ”

The small burning incense purple smoke was ethereal, flying into the sky through the sea of remnants, and flying into the yellow sky. The yellow sand went all the way, and the sand grains stained with purple smoke swayed all the way, and the body seemed to slowly become heavy, falling down like stones one after another, passing through the sea of remnants, and falling into the sea.

The wonderful thing is that those purple sand grains seem to be wrapped in a film, not exploded by devouring the remnants, not eroded by the sea and dissipated, all the way to the bottom of the water, sinking to the bottom of the sea at an unknown depth.

The sea is also moving, and the underwater eddies are endless, and countless grains of sand are carried in all directions, all the way to the seabed.

Then it exploded, releasing a small cloud of demon flowers.

The little flowers bloom in the deep sea, refusing to dissipate for a long time, although they can't set off the waves of water, but they cause monstrous changes. When the demon beasts smelled the breath, their expressions suddenly became excited, and they poured into the place of the demon flower from all directions, devouring them, fighting or fighting.

The black-robed man looked at the sky and the sea, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate thousands of meters of seawater, looking at that scene. He's been watching it for a year and doesn't care about watching it for more time. I always saw the scene I wanted to see.

"Twenty-seven is lacking, and three-six is orthodox. The old man fought for half of his life to calculate this opportunity, and he must not be in a hurry. ”

Mouths spoke. The incense in the incense burner suddenly flickered once, and the black-robed man suddenly noticed it, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

"Senior sister, your path is wrong"

In a certain sea area, there are dense mountain-like conch seas lying on the quiet seabed, with different sizes and large ones covering tens of thousands of meters. Like a mountain standing on the bottom of the sea, the smallest size is 100 meters in diameter, and its body is clinging to smaller giant lice, and the number is endless.

This is a tribe, a place where other sea beasts dare not easily set foot, large and small conch conch living in the dark underwater, quietly absorbing the nutrients of the boundless earth and seawater, quiet, even peaceful.

One day, a patch of purple sand fell from the sky, that is, the sea above. It is extremely widely distributed. The quiet swarm of conch swarms was slightly agitated, and the monitor lice that clinged to them for survival raised their heads one after another, and there was an impulse in their souls, as if it was something they had been waiting for. Now it's like a call.

The grains of sand fell silently, scattered on the land where the conch family lived, releasing demon flowers, delicate and bewitching. Beautiful flowers with infinite temptation.

The conch family, and the giant lice that possess them, are boiling!

Several battles have been devoured repeatedly. There is no silence in the quiet water, and all the peace is replaced by madness. There was chaos in the depths of the 10,000-meter seabed, and the mud and sand were tumbling, and they still couldn't hide the breath of those demon flowers.

More monsters joined, including those who fear or love conch, as well as those who have nothing to do with it, and inexplicable demons who live deep underground than the conch. Endless demon beasts competed for those demon flowers, fighting each other and roaring and roaring, dyed a cloud of sauce red.

The surface of the water remained quiet, as if nothing had happened, and thousands of meters of water had hidden the chaos below, burying the carnage in the water, and no one would know what was going on underneath unless there was any other upheaval.

"Ascending to the Heavens"

I don't know when a low call began to be heard from the bottom of the sea, or in the deepest part of the earth, like an ancient will slowly awakening, and in this way issued an edict and issued a supreme will.

Some of the low-level monitor lice began to rush to the surface, followed by more of their kind, including those of higher rank. At some point, the little conch began to float towards the water, and then their relatives, their elders, and finally their ancestors. The difference is that the larger the size and higher rank, the later the monster will rise, but the number of clans it will bring with it is also more, such as commanding a legion. Whenever this happens, the larger conch around it will let out a wail, as if calling it not to do that, not to run higher into the future.

They couldn't stop it, not only that, but they themselves also lost their minds one after another, ignoring the call of their relatives, and joined the ranks of heaven one after another.

Suddenly, a conch with a body size of two or three thousand meters, next to the largest one, whose figure should be described as exquisite in the conch family, suddenly moved, and with great difficulty, pulled up its "petite" body from the seabed and slowly rose into the air. The large and small conches around him were stunned for a moment, and then called in unison, their voices were particularly poignant and helpless compared to just now. Even the largest mountain-like snail king was alarmed, and his low roar was like thunder, revealing deep self-reproach and despair.

Monsters have spirits, and conchs can also give birth to spirits, and these conchs can't control themselves from devouring those demon flowers, but strangely, their instinctive will is not to float. Ten thousand years of perching has given them enough experience to know that they should stay at the bottom of the sea, not in the brighter sky.

But, they can't.

"Ascending to the Heavens"

The voice of the soul called them, one at a time, urging them to leave their land, their homes, their relatives and ancestors, and run towards that completely unknown future. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, seeing more and more of their fellow clans rushing to the sky, and seeing that the most cherished junior who only pinned all his hopes on himself would also join the floating team, the body of the Conch King shook wildly, and the sound of a roar set off a fierce wind under the water, accompanied by a silver light like a ravine.

It was a rift, a real spatial rift, an interface rift that the highest level of power on the Canglang Star could also fear.

A brand new, never-before-felt breath of the conch came from the crack, and the confused conch was stunned, startled, and cleared. They all stopped their upward momentum and stared blankly at the crack. The aura that came from there was so violent. But it's so desirable that it seems like there's only the breath of absorbing there. Only then can you become whole, and you can get a new life.

The momentum of the "small" conch rushing upwards also stopped, and compared to the others, it was more confused, and it seemed to feel more, and it was thinking hard in confusion, trying to figure out which side was its way out and which side was a deception.

"Presumptuous!"

A low drink containing endless vicissitudes came from the ground, as if the entire Great Realm was furious. The majestic and irresistible will came with a bang, like pressing the entire sky on the top of the Snail King's head and smashing it on its heart.

"My son doesn't"

With a loud bang, the Conch King's body was torn apart, and everything within three hundred miles was flattened, except for the uneaten demon flowers that were still brilliant, and the small conch above the Snail King's head was safe and sound.

"Together"

The voice of vicissitudes sounded again, with a little tiredness. With a glimmer of hope reverberates at the bottom of the sea, killing the Snail King has cost it a lot, and it needs to rest in order to recover.

The crack only existed for a moment, but it was quickly healed by the washing and sound of the sea, and everything was back to normal. The little conch was then confused again. Looking at the area where the crack appeared and waited for a while, the call of the ancestor echoed in his heart, getting weaker and weaker. Getting milder and milder until you forget it completely.

Shook his body. It picked up its previous thoughts, and its body slowly rose again, and from time to time the same kind of people joined the group. There are also large groups of giant lice, converging into a mighty torrent, rushing up, rushing up, rushing up

It forms a violent jet tide

"People are definitely going to pick up, in my eyes, Gu Mingyue is a team member like you, the difference is only the order of boarding, there is no status. ”

The brand-new Mir is about to set sail, and Jusanro interrupts his "cultivation" and steps on the clouds, discussing the direction of his next move with several crew members. The focus of the controversy is that the Taoist priest surnamed Gu, who has not yet returned to the team, is not too far away, but the direction is completely contrary to the proposal put forward by Shisanlang.

Sweeping his gaze over the tired faces of everyone, Thirteen Lang said calmly: "That's right, he hasn't made any contribution until now, and he will delay our trip, but as I said before, if you can give up on him today, you may abandon any of you in the future." I can't do this kind of thing, at least not first. ”

Don't give up first, it's very simple to talk about, but how difficult it is to do. A few days ago, Huang Shatian suddenly sank three feet, proving that although Thirteen Lang tried his best, he still couldn't stop it, and he couldn't even bring a little impact to Huang Tian. When danger is coming, every day seems so precious, how can it be delayed for a person who is not close to everyone.

More importantly, it can be judged from the induction of the blood tripod that the direction of Gu Mingyue is not directly towards the Mir, but turns around or even backwards, and the distance is sometimes far and sometimes close. This means that he is likely to be in the same crisis as the Gun King and is in the middle of a bitter battle. On the other hand, the king of guns is still struggling to heal his wounds, and there is not much improvement in sight, in other words, adding one person will not bring much help, but may face a huge crisis.

Giving up the Gu Ming covenant, no one was embarrassed to say this kind of thing, Lan Shan carefully considered his words, and said: "Mr. Gaoyi, I should sacrifice my life to accompany him; Also, why did Mr. decide that he should go in that direction;

"Lay down your life? As for the direction, I'll explain it to you later. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled and shook his head, and said in his mouth: "There is a matter that can't be delayed now, and I need a few people to help me figure it out." ”

The three great powers looked at each other, thinking in their hearts that there was nothing more important than this, and there was no delay in the slightest.

Thirteen Lang's expression was a little strange, as if he was embarrassed and even a little embarrassed that he had never seen before, and waved his hand and flicked his hand and said: "When I killed the conch, I got this, everyone help me see what it is."

Da Ash suddenly became excited, and urged again and again: "Demon Pill, hurry up and rely on me!"

"Oh my God!" cried the Hundred Flowers Fairy, like a menopausal woman discovering that her husband was stealing meat, or as if she had seen an elixir that could suddenly rejuvenate her and turn her into an eighteen-year-old.

"Snail Beauty!"

(To be continued......)