The top of the tower in the lake is bright, like the flame core of the lamp, dyed on the surface of the lake into a group of thousands of acres, flawless satin like a film of light.

The light of the projectile sword screen can only cut off the demon on the lake, and cannot penetrate under the lake. I judged that the star source that drove the island was enshrined in the deepest tower. There is also one of the three demon army primordial babies on the island, who must be guarding the tower in the cave mansion in the lake. Half of the little demons were submerged in the lake, and half of them remained on the surface of the lake. I couldn't put away the lion projectiles, so I had to cut them into pieces that were worse than death.

The water of the lake fluctuated more and more rapidly with the wind of the kunship's wings, and the original satin-like lake water was like a boiling soup, surging to the halfway waist of the valley. Every moment my mind heard the sound of shattering mirrors, and the magic circle of the cave portal was rapidly disintegrating from the ice. The Jindan and Yunzhong battalions of our army galloped back and forth among the waves, and the hundred-man teams at the tail of the retreating demon army were swept away by us who were pursuing.

My mind swept to a section of the surging wave where the formation had been broken, and retracted the nine sword pills that were shuttling in the turmoil, concentrated my energy, and stabbed down at several times the speed of sound!

The water in the lake was far deeper than my Jindan eyesight had estimated. I thought I could penetrate the cave with one breath, but after experiencing the transformation of the lake from clear to dark, I have not yet reached the bottom of the lake. I didn't dare to be careless, and threw the nine game projectiles in my hand around to be on guard. The golden light shone into the depths of the lake, and I suddenly saw something resembling a taiji diagram slowly spinning, rising several feet below me. I busied myself with the projectile divine light, and transformed the ball of light into a different appearance from the dark lake. The ball of light carried me silently like a jellyfish, brushing parallel to the taijitu-like thing.

It was two huge lumps of flesh of similar size, intertwined together, and the contrasting colors of the two lumps were so striking that they could barely distinguish a black fish from a white fish. Pisces bite each other's heads and tails, and their bellies are born together. The ball of light that enveloped me was the size of a pupil on one of them.

Countless sarcomas were bulging from the flesh of this infantile breath, and the granulations broke through the sarcomas and poked out, gradually transforming into the torso, fingers, wings, or heads of all kinds of strange little beasts. It was as if a brand new demon army would grow out of this mass of flesh. Some of the unshaped, fleshy buds swayed like tentacles in a lake, most likely probing the vanished me.

"The Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. The evil magic path actually found a way out of its own. ”

I was filled with disgust, but at the same time I felt admiration. My thoughts were fixed on the nine projectiles, and I hesitated to strike at the aliens that were about to emerge. This lump of meat does not oppress me as much as the crab general, and I always have a way out to fight him with game projectiles.

"Although the flounder is powerful, it is a pity that its fate is not good, and it will be restrained by a skeleton today. Wen Hou passed down his thoughts.

As I was thinking, the whole lake shook suddenly, and the water on the lump of flesh was torn apart!

Kun Ship's bird claw hooked through the lump of primordial infant flesh and grabbed it out of the water. A large lump of flesh was then swallowed by the kunship's beak, and the sarcomas that were still in shape were refined by the aftermath of the treasure flame spit out from the bird's beak.

The fish monster that left the water whimpered and roared, losing the ability to resist, and waiting for the fate of being swallowed up by the Kun ship.

"Don't want to kill my fellow Daoists!"

A crab claw swooped out from the yellow soup cloud and cut straight into the back of the kun ship from above. The treasure flame rippled out of the body of the kunship, resisting the thunderous blow of the crab claws.

My six senses were shocked, and they were almost all closed. After taking a breath, I resumed my movements, and saw that the crab claws were withdrawn, and the treasure flame on the back of the Kun ship was shaken away. But the flounder monster has been eaten by Kun Ship for nearly half of it.

The magma bubble drooped from the yellow soup clouds, and my mind could sense the fury of the crab general.

"A junior, thinking that a dry bone of a desolate seed can resist me!

Huang Tangyun swung out the crab claws for the second time, and this time he couldn't see the appearance of the crab claws, it was purely a waterfall-like light flame hitting the back of the kun ship.

The body of the kun is steep, and the sky collapses!

The onlookers in the lake shook my limbs and bones. I don't have time to think about how those soldiers whose cultivation is far inferior to mine can bear the aftermath.

I opened my eyes again. The second blow of the crab claw dug from the back of the kun to the heart of the kun cardinal's flesh, and all the shells passed through by the swing were incinerated in the flesh. It's just that the beak of the Kun ship is still biting the flounder monster's flesh. Immediately, I found that there were many Jindan and Zhuji monks in the lake, including my own and demon fangs. There is no war between them, and they are all diving to avoid the collision of the two primordial infants.

-- Jin Dan and Zhu Ji left their posts without permission, and the command of the army above the lake must be in chaos. No, it should be said that Jin Dan and Zhuji are on the run, and the Qi Practicing Armor and Demon Army on the lake don't know how many have died, where is there still a zài command?

I swept across the lake and found that there was no Yuan Zhi. Is she still holding the flag above the lake and collecting the defeated soldiers?

The exquisite pagoda that served as the heart of the Kunship's flesh was completely exposed, and the glow on the tower filled the valley, and the wailing sound throughout the valley gradually subsided. My mind swept to the Linglong Pagoda and only Wenhou remained, she had risen from the futon, gently shaking the small fan,

"In the past, Brother Tianluo and Lin Daoming, who were still in the middle level of the Yuanying Sect, received the divine sword of the ancestor of the Sword Sect and wiped out the evil demons of Middle Earth. Murong Guantian, Tang Rou, and the Moon Worship Sect all fell under their swords, and you, the crab general, also fell into the wilderness. Now that Lin Daoming is in seclusion, do you think you can run rampant? The cause we want to do in Kunlun is as big as the Sword Sect back then, and if you are in the way, it is no longer possible for you to save your life. ”

The crab will laugh wildly,

"Back then, Lin Daoming had Biluo Huangquan in his hand, what kind of ability did you have! I went down with the third clamp, are you a waste Yuan Shen or just die?"

-- Old lady Qingwei didn't know what obstacles she encountered, but she actually let the crab general get out. Although Wenhou is the leader of the fourth generation of disciples, how can he deal with the two strong people at the same time?

I looked at the antelope horned demon that disappeared in the lake with regret, and went upstream in reverse, hoping to help my sister somewhat. Two more figures went upstream, and I was relieved to sweep to Meiwucheng and Pianpian.

"Although my cultivation is shallow and my ability is weak, since my ancestor of Kunlun has given me a great treasure and ordered me to save the people of Middle Earth, how can I defeat you as an evil demon?"

After swimming for a while, I stopped abruptly.

I swept Wen Hou out of his sleeve and took out a small silver gourd pinched in the palm of his hand.

- This is something I am all too familiar with, and every flag of our Kunlun has this treasure tattooed on it.

Mei Wucheng and Pianpian who approached me both held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound. Fan Wujie didn't know when he also rushed up, and this person also swept the silver gourd with his divine thoughts, refusing to say a word.

"The crab will always be untied, will you descend?"

Wen Hou asked.

Crab will not agree. After three breaths, a voice came from the yellow soup cloud,

"The nine-turn magic weapon of the real person who views the water may not be able to use it. ”

Wen Hou held the silver gourd and pointed to the half of the Kun ship's beak

"In. ”

The lump of flesh that was struggling in Kun's mouth shrank and entered the silver gourd. The gourd throbbed violently in Wen Hou's hand a few times, and then there was silence. The flesh of that lump of primordial babies was refined, and I knew it in my heart.

"Crab General, are you descending?"

Wen Hou asked again.

"When we refine "Under the Sea", we will come to Kunlun to watch the water silver gourd!"

The yellow soup clouds suddenly dispersed, and the crab would be nowhere to be found, leaving only a void crack in the blue sky. The crab will cut open the void with its pincers and abandon the island.

"Immovable Waterfall!" Wen Hou pointed to the sky with the silver gourd again, and a white light struck open another void.

Qingwei Zhenren, whose hair was scattered, fell from the void, and the light of Bai Lian led her to Wenhou's side.

"The Sword Immortal has obtained the nine sword intent of the Ten Thousand Ancestor Cosmic Blade, and Senior Uncle Qingwei was hit by one, like a heavenly tribulation, and he was almost lost in his sword realm. I used the treasure of Zhenzong to help her get out, and I was very tired. The rest of cleaning up the battlefield will be left to Yuan Zhi and you. ”

Wen Hou passed my thoughts, and the silver gourd was withdrawn into her sleeve.

The old lady Qingwei looks like a foreign person, and I like to run away, and I can only hold back the happy mood and not make the dragon and tiger people ugly.

So, I sank to the deepest part of the lake where the formation was gone.

The universe was turned upside down, like an hourglass turned upside down

-- I flew up from the surface of the lake and rose to the sky of the cave, and I had a panoramic view of the Tower of Light in the middle of the lake. The tower is divided into thirteen layers, like thirteen dà small cities stacked on top of each other. The tower is octagonal in shape, and each corner is tied with a golden bell. Each tower has eight gates, which are distributed according to the eight trigrams. The spire of the tower is heavy and bright, and it is impossible to see through the void and reality, so it must be a place to worship the star source.

There are constantly scattered demons emerging from the lake to flee to the tower, and no one in the tower comes out to answer, it seems that the garrison in the cave is extremely empty.

The surface of the lake on my side is still like a mirror, and the front of the lake has become the back of the lake, and the water reflects the scene of blood flowing and drifting on that side. The 20,000 demon army on the other side of the lake completely collapsed.

I was about to explore the Tower of Light when several golden pills flew out of the lake. Hu Jingde jumped up to me and reported: "The general trend of the demon army has gone, and General Yuan Zhi is leading the Jin Dan and Jia soldiers of the Chinese army to clean up the battlefield above the lake. It's a pity that we didn't get much of the Jindan Demon, so we only killed fifteen heads. But General Yuan Zhi told us not to venture in, and the entrance to the cave was accused by us, and they had nowhere to get out. ”

"What about the losses of the monks on our side, and the losses of the Wenhou army?"

"Our army has lost nine Jindan and eighty-seven foundation building generals. The losses of the army cannot be given a definite number, but they are about seven thousand. Losses of battleships-"

"You don't have to tell me that. ”

I looked at the bloody reflection of the lake.

Meiwucheng was waiting on the other side of the lake, and Pian Pian and Jizo lions were flying out of the lake. Suddenly, Fan Wujie's ghost also flew up to the lake, and his flying sword slash smashed an escaped Jindan lower-level demon, and the little demon's flying flesh and blood were wiped clean by the ripple sword light, and no scum remained in the world.

- This gentleman wants to keep an eye on me, the pioneer, and monitor how much loot we will harvest from the demon clan.