When Moron had refined all the whale's blood, Narcissus used her Narcissus sword to slice open the whale's abdomen, and the blood flowed into the ocean. Moren and Narcissus got out of the incision, exposed their heads to the water, took a breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt the spiritual power of the surrounding sea constantly surging towards their position, "Oh no, there is a situation!" Moren said hurriedly. The narcissus sank into the sea and looked around, only to see more than a hundred sharks surrounding the place. Narcissus resurfaced and said to Morun, "It was the blood of the whale that drew the shark here, there are so many of them, we must escape, otherwise our lives are in danger." ”

Mo Lun and Narcissus swam quickly into the distance, but where is their speed as fast as a shark, and in a moment they were surrounded by sharks, Mo Lun quickly took out the mini boat, loaded it with spirit stones, and pulled Narcissus on the big boat. As soon as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, they felt that the big ship was shaking left and right, it turned out that the position of the big ship was the place where the blood was the most, more than a hundred sharks gathered here, arching the big ship, and now it was too late to drive the big ship forward, and there was a danger of capsizing at any time. "I'll go down and lead them away, you go first!" Before Narcissus could speak, Moron jumped into the water.

Narcissus looked at Mo Lun who jumped down in a daze, he didn't complain, he knew that it was all for her, she was ready, as long as he could drive the boat up, he would drive the boat away without hesitation, and he would not disappoint Mo Lun's kindness.

Mo Lun jumped into the sea, but the sharks did not besiege him, or under the big boat, absorbing the blood of the whales, they were fighting, the big boat shook more and more, there was a danger of being reversed at any time, Mo Lun turned his heart sideways, his left hand showed the silver sword, cut a cut on his right arm, blood flowed out, Mo Lun quickly swam into the distance, the shark closest to him, soon felt the smell of blood, swam in the direction of Mo Lun, and then, the second, the third... The sharks chased in the direction of Mo Lun one after another, and there were few sharks left under the big boatNarcissus drove the big boat away quickly, heading into the distance, her direction was the opposite of that of Morun.

Morun's speed is not comparable to that of a shark, and soon the distance between the shark and Melun is only ten meters, and as long as the shark chases hard, it can overtake it in an instant. Seeing that Narcissus had sailed away, Mo Lun used his spiritual power to seal the blood and stop him from bleeding, and his body sank and fell downward. Without the guidance of blood, the sharks lost their pursuit and gradually dispersed. "Finally out of danger. Morren was relieved and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Morun walked in the underwater world, where there were all kinds of aquatic plants, swaying from side to side with the flow of the water, as if to welcome the guests who had just arrived, and schools of fish swam by Morun's side, hitting Morun's body, feeling very comfortable, like a massage. Huge shells flickered one by one, some of them glittered with silver pearls, and the huge turtle slowly flicked his four fat little feet, swimming carefree in the deep sea. Occasionally a shark swam by, and Morun cautiously remained motionless as the shark swam past him. Moren was not afraid of a shark, but he was afraid of getting into trouble, and in the deep sea he was no better than land, and he could never outrun as much as a fish.

Beautiful polyps wriggled on the reef, colorful, some radiating multicolored light, and in the depths of the seaweed lay an ancient turtle, sticking its triangular head out of his shell, looking around, eyes still blinking, seeing Moren coming, hurriedly retracted his head into the shell, not daring to show his head again. A millstone-sized crab swam sideways, its giant pincers hinging as if it could catch its prey at any moment.

Mo Lun passed by the dense seaweed, the seaweed fluctuated with the water flow at will, a seaweed touched Mo Lun's body when it was floating, Mo Lun felt the ground, as if it was overpowered, the seaweed grew crazy and wrapped around Mo Lun's waist, Mo Lun was startled, and hurriedly pulled the seaweed with his hand, but the seaweed that looked weak and couldn't help the wind was extraordinarily tough, no matter how much strength he used, it was useless, and the other seaweed also grew crazy at the moment, and they all wrapped themselves around Mo Lun, Mo Lun's waist was entangled, where else could he escape。 There is seaweed all over the arms, thighs. Moren didn't struggle anymore, it was in vain, and now taking out the silver sword couldn't solve the problem, and there was no room to swing the sword.

In the distance, in the densest place of seaweed, the crazy seaweed stretched towards Mo Lun, as if to tie Mo Lun into a rice dumpling and absorb his spiritual power, Mo Lun felt that something was wrong, and if he didn't think about it, he would really be drained of his spiritual power and drowned. Mo Lun moved his fingers, raised the middle finger of his right hand, and pointed to the root of the seaweed that bound him not far away, a red flame erupted from the middle finger, and the sea water instantly became hot, and the seaweed quickly retracted as if it was stimulated, and retreated from Mo Lun's body. Mo Lun did not retract the flames, as the fire increased, the surrounding water temperature gradually increased, the seaweed retreated, and the seaweed wrapped around Mo Lun's body retreated, and on the channel of the flame tongue, the seaweed automatically gave way to a passage and ran directly to the place where the seaweed was most dense.

Moren walked along the passage, and wherever he passed, the seaweed avoided it, and the middle finger of Morun's left hand was ready for the unexpected. When you come to the area where the seaweed is most dense, all the seaweed is bent towards the middle, as if to protect something. The flames in Molun's right hand swept towards these seaweeds, which were different from the other peripheries, and they did not avoid them, even if the boiling sea water scalded them to death, they still maintained a posture. There is some agility in the middle of the seaweed, as if it is resisting the flames of Morun, reducing the damage of the flames to the seaweed next to it. "If you're not afraid of my flames, let you taste my ice flames. Thinking of this, Morun raised his left hand and pointed forward with his middle finger. At the same time as the flame in his right hand was withdrawn, the light blue ice flame in his left hand erupted, and the place where it passed instantly became a wall of ice, and the golden hammer in Mo Lun's right hand swung out and hit the ice wall, and the tiny ice ballast with seaweed fragments were scattered in the deep sea, shining and shining, like a blinking star in the sky.

After a while, there was not much left of the dense seaweed, and a fist-sized emerald green transparent bead was revealed in the middle, and seeing that the surrounding protection was gone, the bead floated away into the distance as soon as it moved. The ice flame in Mo Lun's left hand swept over, and another ice wall sealed the escape route of the bead, and now the bead was blocked on five sides, only one side, Mo Lun was still standing there waiting for it, Mo Lun saw that he did not move, put his hand into the ice cave, grabbed the green bead in his hand, and observed it carefully. The emerald green transparent beads, as well as the fluctuations of spiritual power, aren't this the deep sea algae beads, one of the medicines necessary for cultivating the immortal golden body.

Mo Lun felt lucky, if he hadn't been swallowed by a whale, he would have to wait for a while for his strength to reach the late stage of refining, and when he came out, if it wasn't for the whale's blood that attracted a large number of sharks, he wouldn't have been separated from the narcissus, if it wasn't for the attack of the shark, he wouldn't have sunk to the bottom of the sea, waiting for the opportunity to return to the sea, but he didn't expect to encounter the deep sea algae beads when walking on the bottom of the sea. This is really a blessing and a curse.

After Mo Lun collected the deep sea algae beads, he looked around the neighborhood again, and found that there was indeed nothing left, so he walked out of the place where the seaweed was dense. As soon as I walked out more than ten steps, I felt that there was a heat wave in the distance, and the bottom of the sea shook for a while, and the sea water in the distance instantly became turbid, rising from the bottom of the sea like a mushroom cloud, and the nearby fish fled in all directions. "Tsunami!" thought to himself, "Is there really a tsunami?"

Moron quickly rose from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, and he used a lot of spiritual power to make his speed as fast as possible. The fish swimming leisurely also panicked and fled for their lives. Even the thousand-year-old turtle quickly stroked his fat little hands, afraid that he would be too slow and be hit by the volcano underground. Morun stretched his head out of the sea, and now on the sea, the wind was raging, and the waves of a hundred feet were rushing towards the shore one after another, and the ships still sailing in the sea had been beaten by the huge waves and swayed from side to side, and they were about to resist the test of the waves, and surrendered to the sea.

"Xian'er, where are you now, can you avoid this catastrophe?" Morun thought about Narcissus and prayed for her in the water. A large wave came head-on towards Morun, and Morun burrowed into the sea again, swaying at will with the hundred-foot wave. Thousands of feet away, a turbid column of water with a large amount of mud continued to gush out of the sea, and even red magma could be seen on the surface of the sea, and the sea surface was covered with a layer of dark floating objects. Soon after, a smell of rotten eggs was heard. The sea became chaotic, whether it was a big fish or a small fish, under the stimulation of the heat current, they jumped to the surface of the sea, and the plankton in the sea water, under the impact of the huge current, also broke away from the mother body and floated on the water, whether it was a murderous or docile marine animal, there was only one purpose at the moment, that is, to escape. Now his life does not belong to him, only to take him back from the tsunami, that is his own.

Moren is also desperately trying to escape, and now he doesn't have to worry about the sharks attacking him, because they are also too busy to take care of themselves. The huge waves in the distance slapped in all directions one after another, and Mo Lun took out the white swim bladder that he had obtained from the whale's body from the Qiankun bag, jumped up from the water, put the swim bladder on his body in the air, and fell into the sea with another thud. He tied the mouth of the swim bladder tightly to prevent the sea water from entering, and observed everything in the sea from the space inside.

He drifted along with the sea, and he didn't know where he was going, and around his swim bladder he could often see some floating marine animals and plants, as well as some washed up wooden planks.