This kind of mana fluctuation is very powerful, but it is extremely unique.

Without half a point of vitality, if it weren't for the unique Demon Pupil Secret Technique, otherwise even a cultivator who cultivated above the late Yuan Infant would not be able to sense it at all, and he could search for it.

This kind of unique mana fluctuation is like the remains of a powerful cultivator, but in such a deep sea area, if there is any magic circle protection, it can only show the existence of the magic circle at most, and it is impossible to directly manifest this unique mana fluctuation, but if there is no mana fluctuation, the mana fluctuation on the remains of ordinary cultivators should have been eliminated.

After only hesitating slightly, Li Rare immediately swept towards the abyss of the unique mana fluctuation.

...

The abyss that transmitted that unique mana fluctuation was only less than a hundred zhang away, but the entire canyon-like undersea abyss was thousands of zhang deep.

A dim yellow light appeared in his hand, like holding an oil lamp, and when he descended to the bottom of the abyss in the completely dark seawater, the shocked look in his eyes was even heavier.

At the bottom of the abyss, there was a big hole that was more than ten zhang.

And this big hole feels like it was hit by a meteor, and it was broken out of it.

Swirls of current poured out of this unknown depth of the hole like a black giant snake, and the whirlpools formed by these seawater were all formed by the agitation of that unique mana fluctuation!

Li Rare's eyes flickered, and he floated to the top of the big hole, and the dim yellow light in his hand slowly sank into the big hole under the wrapping of his true yuan.

In just a moment, the heart of the rare one suffered a great shock, and I saw an incredible picture.

At the point of the deep cavern, in the middle of a pitch-black and icy sea, the corpse of a cultivator was motionless, suspended in the middle.

The cultivator's whole body was shrouded in a flaming red robe, and his entire face was hidden in a silver mask covered with dense arcane runes.

At this moment, the monk's exposed skin was all dark black, and it looked like it was poured with molten iron. There was obviously no life in his body anymore, but it gave people a feeling of shocking power.

This person's clothes, the silver mask with a misty silver light, and his body all give people an unusually arrogant and arrogant feeling.

In front of him, this person must be fiery and arrogant to the point of astonishing!

But at this moment, there is still a strong unwilling resentment on the body of this corpse. It seems that to this day, he is not willing to be defeated, unwilling to die in this cold and dark water!

"How could there be the body of such a cultivator here?"

"Could it be that this man was beaten down from above, and all the way to the bottom of the abyss, where he died? ”

After a deep shock, Li Yanfeng took a deep breath and flew directly in front of the corpse that sank in the pitch-black and icy water, like molten iron.

"This person is cultivating the kind of techniques of Tantra and Zen Buddhism! And it is the same as some of the spells of my Miyun Sect, which integrates the power of alien beasts!"

"This person was not killed directly, but suffered some violent mental impact, and he couldn't bear it, so he was cut off here!"

It was rare to see the black-red light from the demon pupils on his forehead, covering the body of this cultivator, and after his face changed violently for a while, a white pillar of light suddenly burst out from the top of his head, revealing a white jade-like primordial infant holding a small red flag in both hands. As soon as his primordial infant appeared, it immediately turned into a white light and shot into the body of this cultivator.

It was a scene that would have shocked any cultivator when he saw it. The body of this cultivator, who was like molten iron, suddenly and slowly emitted rhythmic mana fluctuations, and a trace of vitality and powerful qi and blood also began to emanate from this cultivator's body.

Almost at the same time, as if a zombie that had been frozen in the glacier for thousands of years had not completely melted, the eyes of the cultivator under the silver mask suddenly opened suddenly.

The incomparably resentful and incomparably unwilling aura on this cultivator's body and eyes was gone, but what dispersed was natural arrogance and ecstasy!

"I didn't expect this person to be the Luo God General among the Ten Golden Immortals of Kunlun!

This voice also came from the mouth of this corpse that had already given people the feeling of starting to recover.

......

The five Kunlun disciples slowly flew around the sea, looking at the terrifying black cloud hundreds of miles away with great vigilance, while carefully paying attention to the subtle changes within hundreds of zhang around them.

These five disciples all have the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and when they fly around in this sea area, they all open a distance of more than 20 zhang, such a distance, not only can the search range be larger, but if there is any accident, they can also rescue each other, which shows that these four or five disciples are not fledgling rookie disciples.

But when their eyes swept over the terrifying black cloud that stretched hundreds of miles away and seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and they were about to press over at any time, their eyes still flashed some horror and worry from time to time.

The battle of the rebellion against Kunlun is still fresh in my memory at this moment, although the final successful defeat is unintentional, and I will be killed by Wuxin, but the total number of Kunlun disciples who have fallen has also reached an astonishing number. In the battle of rebelling against Kunlun, the fourfold islands outside Kunlun were almost scorched, and they have not recovered their former scene until now, especially all the spiritual veins on the quadruple islands outside have been destroyed, and now the resources for Kunlun disciples to cultivate are much less than before.

And now the news from some divisions, after that, the stone milk qiong liquid will basically not be provided to ordinary disciples, even if it has made a special contribution, if there is a reward of stone milk qiong liquid, it is necessary to take refining immediately, and it cannot be brought out of Kunlun.

In fact, no matter which Kunlun disciple knows, the most powerful thing about the stone milk liquid is that it can replenish the true yuan with an astonishing degree, this kind of natural treasure, the real value is reflected in the fighting method, when the true yuan is almost exhausted, it is equivalent to a treasure that the opponent does not know, this kind of thing is used for cultivation, although it is also very beneficial, but it is simply like a peerless essence gold is not used in refining magic weapons, but is used in the iron pot for repairing food.

Now every Kunlun disciple also knows who can gather such great power.

Luobei's status in the minds of all Kunlun people has long passed the half-faced Heavenly Demon of Zhanzhou Zedi and the Northern Ming King of Zhaoyao Mountain.

In order to kill this person, Kunlun dispatched Zhuo Shendao, dispatched Nan Liyue, and dispatched Qilian Liancheng, a figure that almost all the younger Kunlun disciples looked up to, but these people all died in the hands of Luobei! Even Emperor Chen Qing joined forces with characters like the four ** kings of the Flower Sect, but they were defeated by him, and in order to be able to kill him, Kunlun even dispatched a terrifying magic weapon such as the Broken Void God Bow!

But even the Shattered Void God Bow couldn't kill him, and now even the Shattered Void God Bow has fallen into his hands.

Before, when Guan Wuxin rebelled, almost all of these Kunlun disciples who were loyal to Huang Wushen only had endless anger in their hearts, and only when the battle situation was extremely unfavorable on the surface, did they doubt that their invincible sect leader Huang Wushen would not be defeated in the hands of Huang Wuxin. But now, everyone knows that Luobei's strength is much stronger than that of Kuang Wuxin, and now the war has not started at all, but the vast majority of Kunlun disciples, including them, are already doubting whether Kunlun can survive this battle.

...

Now these outer Kunlun disciples, one is to prevent people from Luobei from sneaking into Kunlun, and the other is to prevent Luobei from destroying Kunlun's protective array, or to lay some powerful magic circle to deal with Kunlun.

The entire Kunlun disciples' defense line has expanded outward, covering tens of thousands of miles of sea areas, so either this battle will not explode, and if it does, the battlefield will definitely be wider than the scope of the unintentional battle.

Now these Kunlun disciples have been hovering in this sea area for more than half an hour, which is equivalent to being stationed here to wait, in fact, there is no abnormality, but, suddenly, without any warning, these five Kunlun disciples are all complexion, mana fluctuations on their bodies have gushed out, and various colors of brilliance have emerged around their bodies.

At the same time, there were a few pops, and in the sea below, three Kunlun disciples were also shot out in great fright.

These three Kunlun disciples were patrolling the sea below.

Without waiting for any information from these Kunlun disciples, a fiery and arrogant aura suddenly poured out from the sea below.

The sea surface below these Kunlun disciples completely formed a huge whirlpool, and the people who came did not hide their aura and mana fluctuations at all, and with a burst of arrogant laughter, a red figure rushed out from the center of the huge whirlpool with rolling mana fluctuations.

"Uncle Luo Shenjiang.... ”

"Uncle Luo Shen... ”

For a while, several Kunlun disciples who were about to start exclaimed in disbelief, and at the same time, a bright yellow light flame signal had already been emitted from the sea not far away, and it was obvious that the Kunlun disciple who was wearing the costume of the Sword Division also paused violently and shouted in disbelief, "Uncle Luo Shen, you are not dead yet?!"

"What, do you really want me to die?" The cultivator in the flaming red robe glanced at the Kunlun disciple, and his eyes under the silver mask shone with an extremely arrogant and invincible gaze, "Hang Baiyu, I didn't expect that you have been promoted to the division now?"