The corpse poison in Duan De's body is not known whether it has been deposited for hundreds of years or thousands of years.

In short, the corpse poison, even the black dog has suffered a big loss, not to mention these fish demons in the water.

Corpse poison is stronger than fish poison.

A highly poisonous fish bites Duan De.

Duan De, who was bitten, was fine, but it was the fish demon in his lower mouth, who was so poisoned that he foamed at the mouth and whimpered for his life.

And the white foam that came out of the mouth was highly poisonous, and as soon as it spread in the seawater, it immediately turned over the pieces of sea fish poison.

Numerous sea fish carcasses, like colorful foam, circled and rounded, up and down, floating beside Duan De.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

The fat Taoist priest read a sentence in his mouth, but he was very unhappy.

He had no intention of killing the fish, but they all died because of him.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, create evil, create evil."

Duan De muttered another sentence in his mouth, and sealed his hands, reciting a few short transcendent scriptures for those sea fish that were blinded by death.

After reciting the transcendent scriptures, the fat Taoist priest scratched the fat butt that was bitten by the fish demon, and felt a little pity.

With so many fish, if they hadn't been poisoned, it would have been a great thing to catch them and serve them as snacks.

He swallowed violently.

The fat Taoist priest had water beads in his mouth, and went to the depths of the sea.

The further down you go, the more difficult it becomes, and even the water curtain barrier supported by the water beads is squeezed and narrowed by the strong water pressure from the depths.

"Strangled your fat man!"

The fat Taoist priest only felt that he was wearing a tight-fitting garment, and the clothes were tighter and tighter, even if he was protected by water beads, he felt that his fat belly was strangled and painful.

However, Duan De's vigilant thief eyes swept in all directions again, and when he saw that the demons under the sea were afraid of his poison and did not dare to follow, he smiled wordlessly.

"It's good that the fish demon doesn't see it."

Immediately after that, at the center of his eyebrows, the brilliance flashed, and a broken bowl rushed out.

The broken bowl looks unremarkable, like an ordinary earthen bowl for wine in an ordinary tavern.

And the earthen bowl, the mouth of the bowl is very shallow, as if it has been thrown off the top of the bowl, leaving only the circle at the bottom of the bowl.

So the earthen bowl, at first glance, looks like a broken bowl with only the bottom of the bowl left.

But although the bowl looks broken, rough and rustic, its power should not be underestimated.

As soon as the broken bowl appeared, it went to the top of the fat Taoist's head, shook off a layer of light curtain, and protected the fat Taoist.

In the depths of the seabed, the water pressure was originally so strong that it made people dizzy, but as soon as the broken bowl appeared, Duan De immediately seemed to have a golden bell jar on his body.

That strong water pressure is no longer a threat to Duan De.

The golden bell jar is incomparably powerful, and it can carry things better than the water droplets.

"Hey, thanks to you, thanks to you!"

The fat Taoist priest smiled on his face, his face was full of oil, he had a broken bowl to protect his body, he had more ability than those Terran saints, and continued to go deeper to the bottom of the sea.

At the very deep depths of the seabed, even the sea creatures rarely set foot here, let alone those people and demons on land.

Duan De was able to dive into such a deep depth, all thanks to the skill of breaking the bowl.

It is worthy of an unknown imperial soldier! Even the old emperor of Jiuli was moved.

"Hey, baby, your fat grandpa is here!"

Duan De muttered obscenely and excitedly in his heart.

He went all the way down, and for many miles, he finally found the bottom of this sea area.

The bottom was pitch black, and there were some large and small reefs, except for two or three unknown shrimp monsters, as if there were no other living creatures.

It's a bit like a forbidden area of life, and it's a bit of Senluo hell.

The fat Taoist priest has an unknown imperial soldier to protect the body, and his feet are weakly stepping on the silt and sea sand on the bottom of the sea, and he is very skillful and begins to search for this seabed.

When it comes to digging graves and searching for treasures, he is a professional.

He even carefully observed the feng shui on the bottom of the sea as if he were observing feng shui on land.

Perhaps out of habit for many years, he didn't even forget to take a compass in his hand, and used the compass to determine the good fortune and direction while walking on the bottom of the sea.

In the area of digging graves and searching for treasures, the fat Taoist priest who has raised a fat body has surprising perseverance and patience.

Holding the compass in his hand, he relied on the adequate preparation he had made in advance, and in this lonely depths of the sea, day after day, he kept wandering and searching.

There is no day or night, there is only eternal solitude.

I don't know how many days later, like a ghost, the fat Taoist priest who kept walking on the bottom of the sea finally found some man-made traces in a reef gathering place.

It's just a little bit, really.

If you are not a professional, you can't see it at all, you will only think that it is just a natural occurrence.

"What an undersea treasure! At first glance, it is the handiwork of a great expert! ”

"It has to be your fat man!"

Duan De, who was full of beard, had two big black circles under his eyes, and he was really excited.

But professionalism still made him slow down, took out a shovel made of fine iron, and tentatively probed towards the treasure cave little by little.

However, as a professional, he has a very vicious eye, trying to avoid those fierce places, and only shovel in relatively safe places.

The seabed silt is thick.

Duan De, a professional, tried to shovel several times, and finally picked a place, just like a mouse making a hole, just digging all the way down.

Silt on the seabed, which is different from soil on land.

The silt is not only soft, but also fluid, and when excavated, it recovers quickly.

But for a professional, that's not a big deal.

Duan De sacrificed a barrel-shaped magic weapon, but the barrel was transparent from top to bottom, without a bottom or cover, only a circle of iron sheets on the barrel body.

If the barrel-shaped magic weapon is brushed with a layer of green paint, it is very similar to a hollow piece of bamboo.

He injected spiritual power into the barrel-shaped magic weapon, and the barrel-shaped magic weapon began to grow larger and taller, like a long and thick iron bamboo, rising from the ground in Duan De's hand.

Then he held the magic weapon with both hands, and vigorously plunged the barrel-shaped magic weapon into the mud and inserted it fiercely.

In this way, the flowing mud was gradually imprisoned in the circle of iron.

Duan De tried to exert his strength, relying on the experience and feel accumulated over the years, he kept rotating the hollow barrel-shaped magic weapon, and tried to insert it into the depths of the silt as much as possible.

The barrel-shaped magic weapon was in the silt, spinning all the way down, and it was inserted for four or five hundred meters.

Insert the barrel magic weapon.

Duan De's arms were round, and he danced the shovel so fast that he was about to fly out of the sparks.

Large clumps of silt flew out from the magic weapon.

In the barrel-shaped magic weapon, there is a large section of space.

Duan De dug all the way down, and finally found a trace of formation fluctuations when the silt was shallow.

"Formation fluctuations?!"

This discovery also made Duan De excited.

At such a deep seabed, in such a deep mud, there are formation fluctuations, it must be a great thing to hide!

Otherwise, who would be so bored, in such a place where fish don't, and try their best to set up a formation!

(End of chapter)