The blue realm is still that virtuous.

Before the city approached, a series of vulgar figures appeared above the sea of clouds, their eyes were indifferent, staring at them with fierce eyes.

Zhang Biao saw that the color did not change behind him, and said to the people on the thousand machines: "I'm leaving, you wait outside first." ”

"Be careful, master, the old man will arrive later."

Like the chessboard world, Zhang Biao still plans to reincarnate first, and then pull the city into it.

The curse of the spirit realm and the rejection of the origin of the world are the two biggest obstacles that hinder the journey to breaking the boundary.

This thing is a bit like some kind of rule barrier, unless it can break the boundary, it has to be reincarnated and integrated into the rules to avoid punishment.

The difference is that the chessboard realm is relatively weak, and the origin of the world is not controlled, as long as someone cooperates, it can come.

And in this blue world, there are many refugees from the broken world, among whom there are those who inherit the wisdom, unite the power of everyone, control the origin of the world, and make the reincarnation well.

Zhang Biao has not yet cultivated the Jindan Yin Soul, but he has a wandering god law, hiding a number of magic weapons and storage demon weapons in it, and before coming to the immortal gate, he arched his hand to the monk on duty and said: "Tai Sui, a monk from the outside world, come to reincarnate and practice." ”

The monk on duty looked at the jade slip and pinched the magic trick, and a green light flew from above the sea of clouds, and it was a black-haired and green-eyebrow layman who was an old man of the vulgar gods.

Zhang Biao knew that this was the immortal god cult secular god.

What surprised him even more was that the Golden Cicada Blood God Gu actually reacted, indicating that there were fragments of the immortal vine spirit root hidden in the other party's soul.

His guess was correct!

The mortal gods of the Immortal God Sect seemed to have completely disappeared in human nature, and their eyes were indifferent, exuding a faint divine thought.

The monk on duty nodded slightly, "Since the Immortal God Sect is the guarantor, you can be reincarnated, but you must go through the reincarnation well. ”

After that, he and his colleagues around him pinched the magic trick together.

With a roar, the space rippled, and then an ancient shaft appeared.

Zhang Biao knew that this thing looked like a well, but it was actually the World Origin Formation, a bit like the twelve gods he had arranged.

Through its reincarnation, it is possible not to be ostracized.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Biao glanced at the secluded city in the distance and jumped into it.

At the same time, the immortal god also pinched the spell, emitting bursts of fluctuations.

The monks on duty also paid no attention.

This is the guidance of the secular gods with the help of the divine power of incense, so that the soul can smoothly enter the prepared flesh below.

But just as the guidance was about to end, the vulgar god suddenly stiffened, and faint black lines spread outward from his body, and then exploded and dissipated.

Several of the monks on duty looked at each other.

"The Temple of the Cult of the Immortals is destroyed?"

"What's so strange, there are not a few forces in the Azure Realm that have been destroyed in any year, anyway, there are always new secular gods to fill the position, and it has nothing to do with us."

"That man..."

"If you have bad luck, you don't need to deal with it."

"He seems to be related to Gan Tuo Island, and he is still a person from Xuanhuang..."

"Hmph, it's not our fault, just tell this to Gan Tu Island, let them figure out a way..."

Click!

Before everyone's words fell, they saw that above the sea of clouds behind them, a phantom similar to a Buddha hall appeared cracks, and then exploded...

…………

Zhang Biao entered a strange state.

After jumping into the well, he felt himself fall rapidly, and then he was enveloped in a majestic force, and his soul involuntarily curled up into a fetal form.

This power was unusually gentle, making him drowsy, as if all his troubles and grievances were disappearing, his past experiences were becoming more and more distant, and everything in the world became unimportant.

The mystery of the womb...

Before falling into a coma, Zhang Biao sank all his mental thoughts into the Golden Cicada Blood God Gu, and then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness...

…………

Thundered!

The magnificent temple of the Cult of the Immortal God slowly collapsed, the island was full of flames, black fog was surging, huge ghost ships loomed, and zombies dripping with sea water crawled around, fighting with the disciples of the Cult of the Immortal God......

"Kill!"

"Hahaha..."

The disciples of the Immortal God Sect were full of panic.

They wanted to escape, but as far as the eye could see, they were full of ghosts, and even their former companions, their eyes were bloodshot, and they seemed to have lost their minds, and they attacked them wildly...

They didn't even know how the Five Yin Sect's powerful ghost zombies broke through the Kunmu Great Array and suddenly appeared on the island...

The only thing that can be done is to fight back in despair.

Woohoo!

On top of the shattered hall, the bamboo monk jumped forward, levitating in the air and wielding a sword trick, dense green sword light flying up and down, all of which were bamboo swords engraved with runes.

These bamboo swords, seemingly fragile, but incomparably tough, with sharp sword qi, tore apart all those flying stiffness emitting black smoke.

At this moment, a huge ghost ship slowly emerged from the black mist, and on the deck, a tall figure in bronze armor sat on the throne, surrounded by monks of different appearances, all with a strong aura.

Above, the huge Five Yin Flags flew fiercely, and all kinds of weird ghost fire lanterns were suspended up and down.

Zhu Jushi's heart sank.

It was the Five Yin Sect Master and the Nine Yin Immortals under his command, a Yuan Baby, and nine Jin Dan, who had poured out of the nest.

Unlike the chessboard realm, the Azure realm has no continents, it is all islands, and there are many forces, so even if the origin of the world is complete, it is impossible to give birth to an organization as huge as the Sky Cliff.

A primordial infant can already be called an ancestor, and the vertical and horizontal are island alliances.

The Yuan Infant of the Immortal God Sect is his father, after he died due to his cultivation and went mad, the situation of the Divine Sect took a sharp turn for the worse, and the power in the sect was also controlled by others, and there was even a civil strife.

Now, the opportunity is completely gone.

Next to the Five Yin Sect Master, there was also a person standing, who was a rebellious old man of the Immortal God Sect, bending down and bowing his head, looking extremely respectful.

"Wang Fanchen!"

The bamboo monk roared angrily and swung his sword out.

He doesn't hate the Five Yin Sect, the two sides have been entangled for thousands of years, and the blood debts in his hands are innumerable, and the only thing he hates is the rebellion in this sect.

The old man glanced coldly, broke out of the air with a whoosh, stretched out his hand and pinched the magic trick, and dense aquatic plants appeared around him, twisting wildly, colliding with the bamboo sword, and making a huge roar.

For a time, the two sides were evenly matched.

The old man sneered and said, "I can't even inherit the immortal god vine, and I dare to sit on the position of this sect leader." ”

Seeing that the bamboo monk was not disturbed and concentrated on the sword, he smiled again, "Although the Kunmu Great Array is strong, it can be broken by the secret method of transferring flowers and trees, do you know who is answering us on the island?" ”

It's a pity that Zhu Jushi is still expressionless, and his face is full of murderous intent.

The old man looked at his figure and stood there, looked at the back mountain thoughtfully, and then said coldly: "Sect Master, this person is delaying time, he also has a son of evil who is building in the bamboo forest in the back mountain, he must know where the Immortal Pill is, don't let it escape!" ”

Call!

As soon as the words fell, several black shadows rose from the deck, wrapped in black mist and flew towards the back mountain.

"The old man is looking for death!"

Zhu Jushi's face finally changed drastically, and he wanted to pursue.

It's a pity that the Five Yin Sect Master on the deck also seemed to have completely lost his patience, and with a flick of his fingers, a strange white paper ghost talisman appeared on the forehead of the bamboo monk.

He immediately stiffened, glowing with blue-gray corpse spots.

The old man Wang Fanchen took the opportunity to make a move, took out a handful of powder, pinched the magic trick, and blew it suddenly.

On the body of the bamboo monk, the skin suddenly festered, and bright human face flowers appeared.

Rumble!

A huge flame of light exploded in the air, and the green light rain scattered, and green bamboos creaked on the ground.

But it was Zhu Jushi who didn't want to be captured, so he chose to blow up the golden pill.

The old man looked gloomy, hurriedly retreated, and then snorted coldly at the island: "If you want to live, stop the old man, in the future, this island will be merged into the Five Yin Sect, and you can continue to practice!" ”

Many desperate disciples, seeing that the sect leader was dead, had no choice but to put down their magic weapons and choose to surrender.

On the other side, the masters of the Five Yin Sect had already come to the outside of the bamboo forest building, and the formations here naturally couldn't stop them, and after the doors of each spell were opened, there was no one inside.

One of the strange men with fish gills sniffed, looked at the pond in the courtyard, and muttered, "There's something wrong with this water, and there's seawater down there." ”

With that, he jumped into it.

After a while, he came out, and said with an ugly face: "Wang Fanchen's idiot, there is a waterway leading to the sea, he must not have run far, chase after him!" ”

At the sound of the order, everyone rose into the air.

Dozens of miles away on the sea, with a loud bang, the coffin of Cangmu surfaced, and there was a young man Shen Chaosheng lying on it.

Looking at the firelight on the distant island, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, and his forehead was bruised.

Click!

The bamboo sign on his waist suddenly shattered.

"Father..."

Shen Chaosheng couldn't hold back any longer, tears and snot flowed.

At this moment, his face changed, and he sensed a terrifying aura rising from the island.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Chaosheng immediately pinched the magic trick, and an unknown sound sounded in his mouth.

Whoa!

Under the surface of the sea, a shadow swam quickly, but it was a huge whale, opened its mouth, swallowed the coffin with a person, and dived into the sea and disappeared......

…………

Click!

The white thunder tore through the sky, and in the storm, the small fishing village seemed to be abandoned by the world and plunged into endless darkness.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the sea wind roared, and huge waves slammed into the shore reef one after another, splashing as if to vent endless anger.

The wooden houses of the fishing village, crumbling in the storm, the squeaky windows of the wrecked windows, and the occasional flickering and dim candle flame prove that there are still people here.

The name of the fishing village is Haihua Village.

It was also thriving for a while, because of the anemone, a strange flower that grows in the sea, clings to the coral and appears on the beach with a fixed tide.

As a result, many monks were attracted to the island, and even fought for the islands, and there are still many dead ghosts in the nearby seas.

However, as the anemone flowers dried up, this remote and barren island was gradually abandoned.

The only way out for the young people on the island is to join the passing pirate ship, lick the blood with the knife, and break a way out...

The darkness passed and the storm finally stopped.

However, the cold and thick fog rising from the sea still shrouded the dilapidated fishing village.

Squeak!

The wooden door slowly opened, and a thin and swarthy teenager pushed the door out, yawned on the head of the chicken coop, and muttered and scolded: "This dog's season is not for people to live..."

So saying, he returned to his house, took out a wooden barrel, spread his feet, and ran out.

When passing by another fisherman's house, he picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it on the wooden window, "Erhezi, I'm still sleeping, I'm out of stock if I'm late!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another thin boy rushed out of the hut with a wooden barrel.

The two walked together and ran towards the beach.

There is a period of monsoon days on the island every year, and once upon a time, it was the best time to pick up treasures.

Now, the terrible tides make it impossible for them to go out to sea to fish, and the water spirits in the sea also play a role.

The fishermen of Ocean Flower Village always dry their salted fish every year to survive this difficult time.

But after every storm, some fish are washed ashore to give them a fresh meal.

Before leaving the village, someone ran out of the forest behind the fishing village in a panic, "Something happened to Niangniangquan!" ”

The two teenagers immediately looked at each other.

Niangniang Spring, the only freshwater spring on the island, is said to have been dug by those foreign gods, and it is also the reason why they can survive here.

The panicked screams drew out many people.

"What's wrong with Niangniangquan?"

"Say it quickly!"

"I... I just went to fetch water, and it was full of blood and lots of maggots. ”

"Damn, which hapless ghost drowned!"

The fishermen were furious and complained.

The only pastime in this dilapidated fishing village is coconut-made liquor, and people often get drunk to fetch water, fall and drown.

The two teenagers looked at each other, turned around and ran towards the beach.

This kind of thing has not happened before, while other people are busy, they move a little smarter, maybe they can get something good.

On the beach, too, it is shrouded in fog.

The two teenagers moved quickly, pulling a huge conch out of the sand at one moment and carrying a long kelp at the other.

Whoa......

After walking for a while, a large number of sea crabs appeared.

The two of them were overjoyed and frantically filled the barrels.

However, they soon discovered that something was wrong.

This sea crab, with an astonishing number of them, seems to be attracted by something, and is still crawling out of the sea.

The two looked at each other and followed the sea crab.

saw a huge black shadow appear in the thick fog, and the two were startled at first, but after seeing it clearly, they were full of smiles.

That's a stranded whale.

They had never seen such a huge whale, its head shattered by something, apparently fresh from its death.

Not only are a large number of sea crabs attracted, but even the sky is full of seabirds, competing with each other, which seems a little crazy.

"It's a spirit animal!"

Ersunozi exclaimed.

There are many rumors of sea spirit beasts and sea monsters, and only this kind of thing is flesh and blood, which can attract all kinds of animals to compete for it.

The two of them spread their feet and ran back.

With such a large spirit beast corpse, they couldn't handle it at all.

When the people of the fishing village heard about it, they were also boiling, and all of them went out, some drove away sea crabs and water birds, and some took out knives to divide them.

Whoa!

The whale's mouth was pried open, and a large amount of blood flowed out of a figure and coffin......

It's a bit tiring during this time, so I won't change it tonight

(End of chapter)