Lingmen One by One Xuanmeng Continent Purple ***

A man in his twenties was resting under an invisible tree, his face covered with a large straw hat that perfectly covered his face, and the back of his head that was not covered by the straw hat was a brilliant blonde hair. The flowers here are as tall as a man, and the weeds are waist-high.

The man leaned against the tree, his breath was very light, and it was not easy to find it with the naked eye when he was hidden in the weeds, but the spirit beasts did not only use their eyes to observe the surroundings, and the spirit beasts passing by were all perceptive, and they came and went to scan the surroundings many times, but unfortunately none of them found the man who was sleeping.

In this dangerous Xuanmeng Continent, he can still sleep peacefully as if he is defenseless, which shows that his mentality is strong, and there is no spirit beast's perception to detect him, it is worth thinking about

Each spray of the Spirit Tide carried a large amount of materialized aura, and the sea water was a dyeing disc, and the vision of the sixth level of Feng Ling began to blur, and he could not find the direction accurately.

As soon as the wind fell into the water, he was choked fiercely, but fortunately, Feng Ling removed the physical aura in the sea water in time, otherwise his body would be scratched from the inside after this mouthful.

He had never learned to swim specifically, but in the sea he naturally drove his instinct to swim dog-and-go, and although it was not very beautiful on the human body, it was also a skill.

The bottom of the sea is very deep, Feng Ling's breath-holding technique has been used again, she has actually learned other genetic techniques in the past two years, but she still thinks the most basic ones are good to use, she tried to enter the space passage with Feng Shi, but failed.

The fish was summoned, and the huge body of the Dun's fish made a splash, and the wind smashed the mouth and was startled by this terrifying appearance, but the cheeks were uncomfortable, so they quickly overcame the fear and hurriedly climbed onto the back of the fish.

Feng Shi knew that the dependents were also called soul masters, but Feng Ling did not write in detail about what soul pets he had, and the fish had mentioned it once or twice, but his appearance was described very simply, and he didn't even have a race, and he didn't know that this fish was a Deng's fish with a length of several meters!

Once again, it was confirmed that Fengling was a name for nothing, and such a large species as Deng's fish was called a fish?!

The experience accumulated before is very sufficient, the fish is already level six like Feng Ling, the skin is rough and the flesh is thicker than the wall, and the round eyes look around as soon as they come out, and after seeing the materialized aura around it, Feng Ling feels that its expression must be frozen.

Go to the Spirit Gate? The fish floats to the surface of the sea, allowing the wind sitting on its back to breathe air, and its big mouth opens and closes to spit out a string of bubbles, and the clear sound spreads through the sea.

The fish is at level six, and the horizontal bone in the throat has been broken, but Feng Ling doesn't know the process, anyway, the fish has just been promoted to level six and can speak normally, and the voice is like a young man, but it sounds a little dull in the water.

Don't go yet! Feng Shi hurriedly spoke when he heard this, before he asked Feng Ling to leave Bu Zhi, just to prevent Bu Zhi from going to the Lingmen, and now Feng Ling is going to the Lingmen, won't Bu Zhi follow? Although he and Feng Ling are here, they are not alone, even if something happens, they can take care of it a little, but some of the effects are invisible to the naked eye, and many invisible injuries are naturally not felt by them.

The back of the fish has a row of sharp dorsal fins, the sharp fins like knives can not be caught at all, so they can only slowly move to the head of the fish to sit, but the head is still not easy to grasp, slippery almost let him stumble and fall, and finally after some effort he clamped the head armor of the fish with both hands and legs like a koala, so as to ensure that the fish will not be thrown off when swimming.

Feng Ling swam beside the fish, and the sixth-level spiritual tide still had a little influence on her, but she was not yet in the mountains, and after hearing Feng Shi's words, she patted the fish's huge mouth and listened to him.

The fish opened its mouth and spit out a series of bubbles, Feng Ling grabbed its protruding head armor and turned over and jumped on its head.

Luo Jin disappeared when the spirit tide flooded the island, and Bu Zhi was not afraid that he would run away, after all, Luo Jin had his thunder seal, and he could only rely on his two legs to escape, and Luo Jin was too far away from the lightning prohibition unlock stone, and once the maximum range was exceeded, the prohibition on Luo Jin's body would be aggravated.

And the forbidden unlock stone was the purple stone, which he handed over to Feng Ling.

How much selfishness there is in this move is only him

Know for yourself.

Bu Zhi stood not far behind Feng Ling, and even though the materialized aura made the air look viscous like heavy paint, it still didn't hide his white clothes.

Feng Ling probed the body of the fish and found that it had grown a lot, it was only seven meters long, but now it has grown to twelve meters, and it seems that the soul pet is constantly breaking through its own limitations.

The body of the fish is like a thin island under the cover of the hazy aura, and the white of the cloth is like a white crane that is conducive to the island, and the figure sitting down in the wind is like the black stone at the foot of the white crane, and there is an abstract intention to look at this scene from a distance.

When the wind does not let them go to the Lingmen, the fish is also very happy, it finds that the higher its level, the clearer its perception of the Lingmen, and the more it feels the pressure, it is good not to go to the Lingmen, the feeling of infinitely close to death is like a heart stuck in the throat, and the pounding makes it nervous and suffocated.

And the last time he crossed the spiritual tide and entered the spiritual gate, it simply gave it a shadow, of course, as an overlord, the fish only admitted that this shadow was only lost.

The island of Huaguo is located on the front line of the sixth-level spiritual tide outbreak, its own area is not large, and it has no defense, and the four, which was destroyed under the materialized aura of the storm, sank directly, while the other islands that are a little farther away are better, but it is unknown what the cultivators are.

The fish carried a few people to swim along the waves, and Feng Ling noticed that the islands on the front line were almost completely wiped out, not only from the Chinese country, but also with the enemy, and there was a smell of freshness and blood wafting in the air.

Feng Shi saw a lot of fine pieces of flesh and bones around those broken islands, and sighed lightly, which was another heavy blow to human beings.

The high-level battlefields are all cultivators above the fourth level, and this sixth-level spiritual tide is really the god of death that harvests life, no one expected this unexpected situation, the human race is too fragile, and it has not yet grown up to be able to easily face these natural phenomena.

Feng Shi couldn't help but start worrying, because this is also Feng Ling's world, and he also likes Xuanmeng, but although it will not affect ordinary creatures after the success of the change world, in the change, the birth of a new life is also accompanied by death, and the Xuanmeng world is very chaotic during that time.

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. Xuanmeng has been practicing this cruel law of the jungle.