Chapter 408: Haichen Secret Realm I

In the vast sea area, Lu Haitang and other seven men and three women sometimes sailed on the Lingbao boat, and sometimes flew with the sword. () Sometimes hunting sea beasts, sometimes pausing to recuperate. In the eyes of the students, it was really a good trip and experience, and in the eyes of the monks in the past, the clothing of the Holy Spirit Academy was a symbol of pride. Except for the kind greetings, there were no surprises.

However, when they reached the Eye of the Black Sea, dark clouds were dense in the west, and lightning and thunder roared.

"Didn't the academy say that the Eye of the Black Sea was calm during this time, how could there be a storm?"

Lu Haitang looked at the west suspiciously, and suddenly remembered Han Cong in his heart.

In the northwest corner of the dark endless sea, thunder and lightning, the storm and rain have lasted for a day and a night, and on the vast endless sea, a young purple-shirted figure stands on a huge turtle and stares at the sky. The wind and rain turned around him three feet ago, and the huge turtle crawled on the surface of the water at his feet. A huge wave rushed by, but it did not shake the young man and the turtle in the slightest.

"Old turtle, is there a miscalculation! Don't tell us to wait in vain in the storm!"

"Don't worry, the old turtle can't be wrong. It's just that the precept master godhead is affected by the Biluo Five Elements Ring, so the precept master has become the most influential factor. Not only will your fate be divined, but even the fate of those around you will be affected. ”

Han Cong was skeptical, it seemed that the thunderstorm seemed to be decreasing, and he couldn't help but be even more puzzled, just after a lightning bolt crossed the darkness again, a miracle happened, not only did the lightning not disappear, but quickly became, and soon turned into a flat rainbow with flowing spiritual light, and like a dark sky suddenly opened an eye.

No need to mention the old turtle. Han Cong summoned the Fire Wing Dragon and stepped forward. After a long roar, the fire pterodactyl rushed towards the flat rainbow in a beam of light in the darkness. Just between the upper and lower eyelids of the figures of the Fire Wing Dragon and Han Cong. The rainbow-like eyes of the flat line suddenly closed as if stimulated, and the sea area immediately returned to darkness, and when the wind and clouds dispersed, the sea gradually returned to calm. The old turtle stared blankly at the sky where Han Cong had disappeared, and muttered to himself:

"Although the new ring master Fuyuan is greater than the previous ring master Immortal Cheng Li, the difficulties on the road to success are no less than Cheng Li. But. Cheng Li is a stump that has already taken shape, but the new master is a seedling moistened by the soil. This is truly a blessing in this spiritual realm!"

Meanwhile, the top of the Holy Spirit. An old woman stared at the sky in the distance, watching a qiē that took place in a curtain of light, and the sea returned to calm, and the light curtain quickly disappeared.

"A mutated firewing. A young man. Dare to break into the secret realm of Haichen. Haichen Secret Realm is divided into one large and one small. The small one in the west is open, and the big one in the East China Sea is not far away. It's just that great opportunities come with great calamities, is the True Martial Cultivator ready? Can Yumei pass this hurdle?"

After the old lady muttered to herself, she threw the short staff in her hand into the air. The spinning short staff attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time as a circular light and shadow, the figures of Han Cong and the Fire Wing Dragon, as well as the endless sea area, also appeared. Soon, Han Cong's figure quickly regressed, constantly interpreting Han Cong's various activities in Zhongzhou, in the underworld, when he first came to Zhongzhou, and on Warcraft Island. Until a few young people were hunting in the Warcraft Mountain Range, they suddenly encountered a scene of great changes in the heavens and the earth.

The light curtain slowly faded. The staff slowly recovered and fell into the old woman's hands.

"It turns out that he is a descendant of the Han family, and he is destined in the dark, no, maybe this is just the effort of heaven and earth to destroy the true martial spirit realm. Yumei and his cause and effect will eventually be the biggest variable, and I will try to prevent it. ”

After the old lady finished speaking, she slowly walked to the Ascension Altar. The twelve figures were still sitting cross-legged on the altar, like cultivators who could not be disturbed and could open their eyes at any moment. The old lady raised her hand, and the short staff immediately landed in the middle of the altar, and after the light flickered, it enveloped the entire Ascension Altar like an umbrella. Above, the clouds that had been bright and colorful suddenly darkened and were quickly blown away by a gust of wind.

Riding on the Fire Pterodactyl, he raised his wings and quickly rushed towards that powerful eye, the strong light made Han Cong not dare to look directly, but he just held up his defense with all his strength, preparing for the huge impact. As the Fire Wing Dragon flew quickly, a burning flame formed around the entire figure. Seeing that he was about to enter that eye, Han Cong hurriedly lay on the neck of the Fire Wing Dragon.

The moment it touched his eyes, the huge pressure immediately made the Nine Shadows Purple Soul Robe on Han Cong's body burn, and the huge pain made him drowsy. The two primordial babies in their bodies were floating and struggling in the spiritual fluid, and the three spirit beads were scurrying around. Han Cong forced himself to run the Five Elements Exercises to clean up the chaos in his body.

This difficult and painful process lasted for a pillar of incense, and after passing through the strong light, Han Cong and the Fire Wing Dragon fell heavily from mid-air.

It was a clear and delicate space, like a fragment of land in a spatial rift on the way to the underworld. However, it is only a hill a few miles in radius. Beside him, the fire pterodactyl was lying on the ground panting with its eyes blank, and the hairless guy on his body even exuded the fragrance of oil.

"No, man, you're a terrible Fire Pterodactyl!How could you be scorched instead!" The Fire Pterodactyl couldn't speak yet, but as a spirit beast that signed the Pact, it was able to use its divine sense to communicate with Han Cong.

"Rest assured host, I'm okay and comfortable, just a little tired and want to rest for a while. ”

"Do you want to rest in the ring?"

"No, this place is good, I'll find something to eat later, master, you can go by yourself! But this place seems to be more dangerous than just now, master, don't worry about it!"

The guy, who looked more and more like a dragon's head and bird's body, immediately became smaller and burrowed into the grass. The Fire Wing Dragon could feel that it was even more dangerous than just now, and besides, the old Taoist priest might be inside, how dare he be careless. He immediately took stealth with the help of the Biluo Five Elements Ring and quietly approached the top of the mountain. What kind of place is this, there are all kinds of precious spiritual objects in the true martial spirit world, such as purple spirit flowers, belian grass, leaf green bamboo, Loulan butterflies, barrier insect flowers, and qiong flowers. There are also millions of high-grade spirit stones, and a plant of turquoise mushrooms can be seen everywhere. Picking up a stone casually, it is actually no less than a high-grade spirit stone. Between the grass and trees, the little beast was free and unafraid of Han Cong, he grabbed it with one hand, and a small squirrel-like beast suddenly disappeared at his fingertips. Approaching the top of the mountain, the figure of the old Taoist priest really appeared there, but from the side, the old Taoist sat there motionless, and his body was still trembling slightly. Slowly approaching, in front of Lao Dao, a girl in red lay there motionless. That's right, it's the old road and the little fish by the sea.

Just as Han Cong was about to get closer, Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyes. After probing around for a while, he muttered to himself:

"Little carp essence, meeting the poor road is a blessing that you cultivated in your previous life. I endured my physical discomfort and watched you in that sea for several months. I think you're really much better than those pollen-like friars. Delicate and pure. There is the source of wisdom of the human race, and there is a demon pill. After eating you, can I break the ban of heaven and earth and go out and have a good time!"

"It turns out that the Sanqing Dao that appeared in the Endless Sea is the ghost of your demon Dao. ”

The old Taoist priest laughed and said:

"I didn't expect that the little carp spirit hiding in an ordinary fishing village also knew the Sanqing Dao, and I didn't expect that although you were an eighth-order spirit beast, you could withstand the weight of the immortal spirit realm. Come on! The punishment of heaven has passed, and the poor Dao can't bear it anymore. ”

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards the red-clothed girl on the ground. What is the origin of this beast? As soon as Han Cong gritted his teeth, he immediately sacrificed the Wufang Ding, and his mind controlled the Wufang Ding to fly quickly towards the old road. The Wufang Ding flew around the head of the old road, and constantly emitted five-colored light.

"What the hell is this, who?"

Wufang Ding circled around the old Taoist priest like a fly, and the old Taoist waved his hand to drive it away, but it was ineffective. Enraged, he swung the dust and slammed it at Wufangding. Han Cong's figure suddenly appeared behind Wufang Ding, and as soon as he made a move, it was a double kill of the divine dragon, and the two dragon shadows of water and fire circled and staggered to attack Lao Dao. Lao Dao saw the figure clearly and roared angrily:

"It turned out to be you, the kid from the seaside fishing village with the old woman. ”

"I thought you were a stubborn predecessor who subdued demons and eliminated demons, but I didn't expect you to be a demon who spoiled women, and risking your life today will not let you succeed. ”

"Then it depends on how bold your kid is and how long he lives. ”

The white line of dust is like rain and a net, covering Han Cong in an instant. It was like thousands of steel wires woven into a silkworm cocoon, and countless blades of light quickly slashed through the defenses around Han Cong. Han Cong clenched the Qinglong Ling Sawtooth Sword with both hands, and attacked with a huge wave, but unfortunately, the three light blades slammed into the white cocoon shell and only flashed three openings, but they were quickly replenished by other white silk threads.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw that this uninvited guest was completely trapped, and said confidently:

"It's really a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, do you still have the life to come out when you enter my golden silkworm furnace? Remember one sentence in the next life, don't meddle in things. Hahahaha......"

It's just that the situation didn't develop in the direction that the old Taoist thought, because the Wufang Ding that looked like a headless and brainless fly was still there, and what surprised the old Taoist even more was that the formation of the Golden Silkworm Furnace was weakening, and he could feel that the Wufang Ding was absorbing and absorbing the power of the Golden Silkworm Furnace. The old Taoist priest immediately rushed over, but when he was close to the golden silkworm furnace, a cyan light expanded rapidly, and a cyan dragon shadow immediately rushed out. The old Taoist priest was taken aback, what is this? Dragon Soul. Don't think about it, the old Taoist priest angrily slapped his palm.

The white silkworm cocoon was burst open in an instant, Han Cong made a move with one hand, and the Wufang Ding appeared in his hand, and after blinking, he quickly threw the Wufang Ding towards the old Taoist. On the other side, the old Taoist priest did not take this palm-sized Wufang Ding in his eyes, but withdrew the dust and attacked Han Cong violently again. However, Wufang Ding was instantly enlarged in front of the old Taoist, like a huge water tank going towards the old Taoist. At the same time, Han Cong's figure immediately appeared beside Xiao Yu'er.

"Xiao Yu'er, my brother will send you home. ”

Han Cong didn't stop at all, the moment his hands were sealed, a circular light curtain door quickly appeared, and at the same time, Xiao Yu'er's figure was sent into the light curtain door by Han Cong. The old Taoist priest faced the huge Wufang Ding that radiated a five-colored aura, and the old Taoist's face changed greatly. (To be continued......)