Chapter 415: The Bowl of Terror

All the monks present felt that Wang An was looking for death by lighting the lamp in the toilet, and some of them were full of raging colors. Vertices are updated the fastest

"Haha, who is this hairy boy, who is he who is talking wildly, saying that he came to save this chick?"

"Hehe, this should be a native of some isolated island, and I haven't seen the world. Alas. Those who don't know are fearless, and they even want to challenge the boss. ”

The members of the Mullet Gang talked a lot on the side, feeling that Wang An was a tease invited by the monkey.

"Alas, this person is really, and he came to die, Fu Bo will take action!" Shangguan Fengyao snorted and glanced at Wang An with some annoyance.

She also thought that Wang An could help herself, and with his cultivation, she was purely here to make trouble.

Fu Bo's body moved, and Yu Mu Zhen on the opposite side laughed. With a wave of the folding fan, the spiritual light surged, like thousands of sharp swords shrouded him, and he was directly entangled for a while.

"Boss, let me take care of this kid!" Chen Yishan's chubby face flashed a fierce light, and the whole person rushed towards Wang An like an inflatable ball.

When everyone was not optimistic about Wang An, Xiao Ruoli was suspended on the sea, his white clothes fluttering, and he had a calm smile on his face. She stared at Wang An, without a trace of worry in her eyes.

Although Chen Yishan was short and fat, he was extremely agile, and the momentum on his body in the void was rising steadily, and the terrifying momentum of the eleventh layer of Jindan soared into the sky, mighty, and there was a faint trace of the laws of heaven and earth surging.

Wang An sneered, and the originally faint momentum suddenly changed directly. I saw thunder and lightning lingering around him, flashing surging thunder, and a breath of law suddenly rose from him.

A majestic blood qi rushed to the sky, and his whole person seemed to be raised by three inches in an instant, and the thick ancient and barbaric aura swept the heavens and the earth.

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it is only a fleeting effort!

"Oops... This is the law, the law of thunder, how can a Jindan monk comprehend the law!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yishan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of crisis like a thorn in the back suddenly surged into his heart.

It's too late, but it's too late!

Wang An's whole body was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, the void vibrated and let out a rumbling sound, and his fists turned into overlapping shadows, attacking towards Chen Yishan at an incredible angle.

The terrifying force permeated everywhere, distorting the space and causing ripples.

"Boom!"

"Plop!"

The aura raged, gathering into clouds in the air, and after a scream, a shadow shot out of the raging aura and fell into the sea with a thud, turning into a soup chicken.

"Eh, what's the situation, this kid's blood is so majestic, he is a high-level body refining cultivator!"

"No, three... The three masters fell into the sea. ”

The aura dissipated, and when I saw Wang An smiling and floating in the void, the battle intent was monstrous, and these monks just looked like they were watching a play, and at this time they directly cried and mourned, and they were stunned in surprise.

At this time, the little brother of the organic spirit had already jumped into the sea and dived directly to the place where Chen Yishan fell.

"Boom!

"Boy, what kind of skill is it to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

Chen Yishan flew out of the water, his aura was running, and the water droplets on his body were directly evaporated!

He stared at Wang An, his eyes were split, and his anger was monstrous, if his eyes could kill people, Wang An would have died a thousand times.

"Boy, it doesn't matter which sect you are a genius from!hehe, you will definitely die today!" Chen Yishan's eyes showed a hint of viciousness.

"Whew!"

I saw that when I raised my hand, there was a mini bowl in my hand, which was only three inches in size, exuding the aura of a medium-grade magic weapon.

The treasure was lake-blue, like a sapphire crystal, covered with mysterious runes, and a blue mist was in the middle of the bowl, and a creepy aura permeated from it.

As Chen Yishan pointed his fingers and said something in his mouth, the bowl suddenly turned into the size of three zhang.

The blue light is shining, the aura is rolling, and the runes are shining.

The bowl head turned around and turned upside down, and a dark blue mist surged; projected into the sea, the sea water tumbled, and they were sucked into the bowl one after another, as if there was something inside, and a huge whirlpool was formed at the bottom of the sea, which was still absorbing, like a bottomless pit.

Seeing the other party take out this magical magic weapon, Wang An immediately felt the powerful momentum above, and there was a faint hint of vigilance in his eyes.

In this bowl, Wang An felt a faint power of the law!

"Whew!"

At this moment, the bowl suspended in the air finally stopped absorbing water.

Chen Yishan's face was overjoyed, his fingers were a little, and the bowl moved slightly, and the next moment it was directly suspended on Wang An's head.

"Not good!"

At this time, Wang An felt a piercing chill, and a powerful crisis suddenly fell. This inconspicuous magic weapon actually gave him a terrifying feeling like a thorn in the back.

His face was shocked, and the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique on his body burst out with a sky-high momentum, and he turned around to avoid it.

It's too late, it's too late!

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth shook, and the roar was loud, and in Wang An's stunned, the dark blue above his head surged. Immediately afterwards, a waterfall of white flowers poured down, like the water of the Nine Heavens Milky Way bursting the embankment, and fell with a bang.

Shocking, terrifying, powerful!

Under Wang An's stunned moment, this waterfall fell directly on Wang An, drowning Wang An in a splash.

"Knock knock!"

The waterfall fell on his body, and a dull echo sounded, and in the terrifying Ancestral Witch Silver Realm, he still felt a pain that penetrated into his bone marrow, and it seemed that his whole body was about to fall apart in the next moment.

The most bizarre thing is that in the midst of this terrifying power, a strange cold force suddenly appeared, and Wang An's body suddenly formed a layer of light ice, like an ice sculpture.

"Broken!"

Wang An's body flashed with thunder, smashed the waterfall with one punch, and flew directly outside.

Looking back at the bowl in the air, Wang An had a faint hint of fear in his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that his ancestral witch golden body was strong enough, he would definitely turn into an ice sculpture just now, and then under the huge force of the waterfall, it would be directly reduced to pieces.

"Hey, you... Are you a high-level body refining cultivator?How is this possible, my Blue Mist Ice Bowl is an ancient treasure that can deter Yuan Ying, you actually !! next?"

Seeing Wang An fly out intact, Chen Yishan's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

This ancient treasure of oneself, Yin and invisible, I don't know how many monks of the same level hate it, and among them, there are many monks who have completed the golden pill, and they would never have imagined that the iron plate would be mentioned here today.

A monk of the second layer of Jindan easily took his own attack, and he resisted it completely by relying on his physical body, and he had been in the cultivation realm for many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a thing.