"Uncle Lei, what kind of formation is this?"

Looking at it underwater, the waterspout is all over the sky, terrifying, and when you get closer, the whole person will be involuntarily attracted by it.

Although Sun Kongkong has the Dinghaizi needle in his hand, his cultivation is only new to the heavenly realm, and he can't exert the full power of this treasure, and he can fix the lake, but he can't fix this waterspout, so he has to wave back and ask.

Lei Mingyuan and the others came up, and their faces were a little ugly.

With the combat power of their fairyland, when they arrived in this kind of place, they still felt extremely strong pressure.

Not to mention these waterspouts that are not easy to provoke at first glance, as long as Sun Kongkong withdraws, there is no space for Dinghaizi Needle, and everyone here will be crushed into minced meat in an instant.

It is estimated that only a guy like Niu Dali, who specializes in the sanctification of the flesh, can leave a whole corpse...

What kind of spirit is this, and it can be so deep in the water?

Lei Mingyuan also felt that it was a mistake for him to follow, but he had come here, and if he wanted to leave, he had to ask Sun Kongkong if he was happy.

He looked around and said with a solemn expression: "Here, it should be an ancient strange array, but after so many years, it still has such power, but it is unheard of. ”

Sun Kong held the Dinghaizi needle tightly in his empty hand, and looked forward with a somewhat strange expression.

In the palm of his hand, there were bursts of trembling from the body of the stick, as if he was about to fly away at any time.

Although this Dinghaizi needle is only a clone of the ancient artifact, it has been supported by the Sun family for so many years, and it has already produced some spiritual sense, and this performance at this time is obviously a little excited.

What kind of spiritual creature could be in this waterspout?

Or maybe everyone is getting it wrong...

What is in this is not a spiritual object at all, but an artifact unearthed?

Could it be that the previous immortal tribulation was not attracted by spiritual objects, but artifacts?

What kind of artifact should it be that can have such a powerful induction with Dinghaizi needle?

For a while, Sun Kong's hollow heart was hot.

No wonder the ancestor said that this place is related to me, is it confirmed here?

Su Guanhai was also among the crowd, helped the lenses, and looked around with a subtle technique, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the left and said:

"There seems to be some flaws in this formation, the direction of rotation of the water on that side is different from the surrounding area. ”

When everyone heard this, they found an extremely subtle anomaly at a hundred meters on the left, and under the reverse impact of the water current, there were faint and invisible ripples surging.

The way of the formation is to pay attention to the unity, and this kind of performance, even if it is subtle, also shows that there must be some problems in that place.

Lei Mingyuan was cautious, and frowned: "How could there be such a flaw in an ancient strange array of this level? Could it be a trap?"

.... Huh, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Kongkong was already brandishing the Dinghaizi needle and rushing straight to the left.

Now, everyone is sheltered in the space opened by the treasure, and in desperation, they can only keep up.

At this time, where else did Sun Kongkong have in his mind, since there was a flaw, then he would break through!

With Dinghaizi needle here, even if he is really caught in the waterspout, he is fifty percent sure that he can get out, as for these people behind him, it doesn't matter if they live or die!

If someone really wants to seize the treasure with malicious intent, they also have to ask the ancestor in their arms if they agree.

Between the half-step Saint Realm and the peak of the Immortal Realm, if you want to talk about spiritual power, it is actually about the same, but in terms of spiritual strength, it is not the same.

Half-step Holy Realm, there is already a holy thought!

Sun Batian attached great importance to his own demon descendant, and specially cut a holy thought for him as a talisman.

As soon as the holy thought came out, even Lei Mingyuan had to avoid the edge for the time being.

If only he was somewhere else, but where could he retreat to this thousand meters underwater?

The closer he got to where Su Guanhai was pointing, the more happy Sun Kongkong was in his heart.

Unlike elsewhere, the gravitational pull here is much smaller.

And the further he went, the more intense the reaction of the Dinghaizi needle in his hand became.

In the end, it was no longer Sun Kongkong who was moving forward by himself, but was taken away by it.

At this time, Sun Kongkong was already seventy percent sure that the treasures in this waterspout must be inseparable from the Dinghaizi needle.

Even if it wasn't the artifact that the Sun family had been thinking about for countless years, it was at least a treasure of the same level as the Dinghai Zi Needle.

Su Guanhai's subtle technique is indeed good, the place he discovered is the place where the giant turtle enters and exits, and it is also the only safe place in the outer formation of the entire Four Seas Dragon Palace.

Of course, the so-called security is only relative.

The giant tortoise can enter, and that is due to talent.

Ordinary monks, even if they are masters of the fairyland, will still be torn to pieces by the reverse current of water when they arrive here.

But there was Dinghaizi needle, and after countless rolls, everyone still entered safely.

The next moment, everyone was stunned...

A huge black shadow flickered in front of them, and the surrounding waterspouts disappeared in an instant, as if everything had never appeared before.

Ahead, a turbid current of water was turbulent, tumbling up and down, and below, a deep pit as wide as a thousand meters, and there was nothing in the pit.

Sun Kongkong was also dumbfounded, and the Dinghaizi needle in his hand trembled around, and let out a mournful roar, as if he was a little dazed and at a loss...

What is this? Everything before was just an illusion?

"Look, what's that?"

Su Guanhai still hasn't put away the subtlety technique, pointed ahead, and reminded urgently.

When everyone heard this, they saw that behind the turbid water in front of them, a behemoth was speeding away.

It rolled and rolled and rolled and turned before, even the fairyland master was a little dizzy, and this huge thing was blocked by the water flow again, until it was far away, and it was not seen by Su Guanhai.

"It seems... It's a giant tortoise..."

"No, there seems to be another person on the back of the giant tortoise?"

"How is that possible... Can survive under such deep water, is it a saint?"

"Hey, the previous immortal tribulation can't really be a holy tribulation, right?"

"How is it possible, where are there saints in today's mountains and seas..."

"What's the nonsense, don't you just catch up and see?"

"Empty, hurry up, hurry up, it's too late!"

“......”

Without the urging of others, as soon as he saw the figure that was moving away, Sun Kongkong couldn't bear it anymore, but the Dinghaizi needle in his hand seemed to be a little abnormal and lost control, so he didn't move for a long time.

But soon, the sense of control returned, he let out a low snort, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged like a tide, desperately sending it towards the Dinghaizi needle, and with a flip of his other hand, he took out a few special strengthening tonic pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

Dinghaizi Needle suddenly turned into a dragon and shot forward with him.

Behind him, those fairyland masters hurriedly followed, for fear that if they took a step slower, they would fall outside and be shattered into pieces by the terrible pressure around them.

However, no matter how fast he was, after all, the start was still much slower, and by the time he bypassed the column of water, the figure in front of him had already disappeared into a deep blue.

Sun Kongkong persevered, determined the direction and pursued closely.

Thousands of meters later, a large underwater stone forest appeared in front of him, and countless aquatic plants fluttered among the stone pillars that were 100 meters high.

Sun Kongkong was furious, and with a wave of his arms, the Dinghai Zi Needle swept ablaze, breaking a stone pillar in front of him.

He himself, because of too much effort, his face turned pale, and he took a few pills to slow down, and searched again, but finally took everyone slowly up in disappointment.

Among all of them, only Su Guanhai was thoughtful.

Somewhere before, he found a charred rag floating in the water.

Although it was only a piece the size of a palm, it was inconspicuous, and it was impossible for anyone but him to notice it during the previous rapid passage.

But in Su Guanhai's eyes, it was different.

The lenses he wore were originally a magic weapon of extreme precision, and with the addition of subtle techniques, everything he observed was recorded.

After further manifestation analysis, Su Guanhai was shocked to find that the rag was exactly the same material as the gray-clothed Taoist robe of his own school, the only difference was that it seemed to be scorched a little.

The gray-clothed robes were worn by those who were just starting out in the academy, and they were also used exclusively by the students with the lowest realm in the entire academy.

How could the fragments of the Taoist robes they were wearing appear at the bottom of the lake more than 1,000 meters away?

It's incredible...

But isn't that little guy dressed in gray?

Does this really have anything to do with him?

But where did he get the ability to run to such a deep underwater...

......

At this time, Zhao Qian had already slipped away.

As soon as the cave house recognized the lord before, the outer formation was touched, and a warning signal came.

He didn't even think about it, he just put away the cave and ran.

Fortunately, there are giant tortoises that are very familiar with the terrain in the Hidden Dragon Abyss, and it is easy to get rid of.

This stone forest is thousands of meters long, and in the center, there is a deep pool shaped like a sea eye.

No one but the giant tortoise knew where the pool led.

Even Zhao Gan, who had been here once before, had only traveled halfway, so he couldn't support it and turned around.

Without him, it's too cold in this deep pool...

Although the giant tortoise can help clear the water, it can't help him keep warm, and Zhao Qian, a mortal who has never broken through the ordinary country, even if he has more treasures to help, he does not dare to take risks needlessly.

But today is different from the past, the spirit of fire is beside you, what are you afraid of cold?

But the strong wave is it!

The lake beside him had long since turned pitch black, but the light of the fire spirit was still as warm as ever, enveloping him.

The giant tortoise could not speak, and naturally could not ask where it was going, only that it was still sinking.

I don't know how long it took, the giant tortoise reached out on all fours, was already standing on the ground, and then swam towards a canyon-like road.

Here, there were still no fingers in sight, and even the light of the fire spirit could not be projected too far.

Zhao Qian simply let it go, lying on the turtle's back and taking a nap.

Before, he had accepted too many memories at once, and his head was still a little groggy and needed to be combed well.

Unconsciously, a little hazy light appeared in front of me, and there seemed to be a twinkling star...