When Luo Zhuo woke up again, he was awakened by the cold water, and before he opened his eyes, he felt that he was immersed in the water, and what he heard in his ears was the sound of ocean waves.

When he opened his eyes, Luo Zhuo found that he was lying on a beach, half of his body was submerged by the rising tide, and not far away, he saw Zhu Bajie standing on the beach with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

Luo Zhuo felt that he was getting more and more confused, this person, no matter how you look at it, is the kind of master who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, and has nothing to do with the Zhu Bajie in his imagination, but Luo Zhuo can now be sure that he is Zhu Bajie.

He stood up, there was still a tearing pain on his body, the spatial power of the fairy world was countless times stronger than the earth, with his current cultivation, it was still difficult to withstand the pressure of that space when he shuttled through space, if it wasn't for his body being strong enough, I am afraid he would have been torn to pieces.

"You're still too weak. As soon as he stood up, Zhu Bajie's flat voice came, "This little spatial power can make you unconscious for three days, and you are much weaker than I thought." ”

"The younger generation is shallow in cultivation, and naturally it can't enter the eyes of the seniors. Luo Zhuo said angrily, you are a dignified half-step emperor realm, and your cultivation is only a heavenly immortal, of course you are weak! But if you are also a heavenly immortal now, who abuses who is really not necessarily!

Luo Zhuo will not feel inferior because he says this, he is indeed far inferior to him now, but so what, how long has he been practicing, how long has he been practicing, as long as he is given enough time, he is confident that the realm he will reach in the future will not be much worse than him.

Luo Zhuo knew his situation very well, his cultivation realm was not high, but in the face of cultivators of the same level, he was not afraid of anyone.

"With such a cultivator, the possibility of dying is too great. Zhu Bajie didn't care about Luo Zhuo's sour tone, and said to himself, "Since I met, it's fate, so I plan to leave you with some impressive memories." ”

He wasn't talking to Luo Zhuo, but talking to himself, not caring about Luo Zhuo's answer, with a wave of his hand, Luo Zhuo had already flown up, flying hundreds of feet away, and fell into the sea with a pop.

Zhu Bajie's power was used very cleverly, Luo Zhuo didn't have time to resist and fell into the water, but just after falling into the water, Luo Zhuo had already stepped on the water and rushed to the sky, he was a fairy, flying was a basic skill, just left the water no more than three feet, bang, he seemed to hit something, and almost fell back into the water.

Stopping on the surface of the water, Luo Zhuo looked at Zhu Bajie on the beach, and there was anger in his heart, is his cultivation so high?

"Senior pig, what do you want to do? If you want to kill or chop, can you give it a good time!" Luo Zhuo roared.

"Why should I kill you?" Zhu Bajie said indifferently, "You are not worth my hands, enjoy it, after seven days, I will come back to you." His figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Luo Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his heart was alert, his body suddenly moved sideways for a few feet, leaving a series of afterimages, he just dodged, he saw a black shadow hit the place where he was just standing, boom, the black shadow fell on the sea, hitting a wave several feet high, but when the wave rose to three zhang high, it seemed to hit a layer of transparent glass, and fell back into the sea with a bang.

The sky above the sea surface was laid down by Zhu Bajie. Neither people nor water can break through.

The waves had just fallen, and before Luo Zhuo could see what was going on, a black shadow had already appeared in front of him, and the wind was blowing, and Luo Zhuo's figure flashed again, and it was already a few feet away.

After retreating like this several times, Luo Zhuo finally saw clearly what was attacking him, it was a blue-black dragon dozens of feet long and with a few claws on its abdomen!

The dragon's lantern-sized eyeballs were blood-red, and it seemed to have lost its mind, and its cultivation was enough to look like a heavenly immortal, and Luo Zhuo was forced by its fierce attack to be powerless for a while.

In just a moment, Luo Zhuo had already withdrawn for dozens of miles, and just as he dodged again, he suddenly found that he had hit a barrier again, and his body couldn't help but be stunned.

He paused, but the dragon's attack did not stop, and a few Luo Zhuogao's claws were already only a stone's throw away from him.

There was no way to retreat, Luo Zhuo shouted, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and a punch rushed forward.

"Boom-" With a bang, Luo Zhuo hit the barrier behind him, and the dragon's body was also blocked by the power of his punch and paused, taking this opportunity, Luo Zhuo's figure flashed and moved sideways for half a mile.

Luo Zhuo stopped in the air, coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was very ugly, now the situation is already obvious, Zhu Bajie is locking him here, and he also put in a Jiaolong who is not under him.

Just a moment of contact, Luo Zhuo had already discovered that the physical strength of this dragon was still above him, although Zixiao's refining was against the sky, but Luo Zhuo's body refining cultivation was actually only a heavenly immortal, facing a big demon with eight or nine heavenly immortals, or a dragon known for his strength, his current situation can be said to be not good.

The true yuan flowed, and the Hundred Variety Divine Weapon appeared in his hand, turning into the appearance of the Shura Knife, without trying, he also knew that he would never be able to break the ban of Zhu Bajie, and if he wanted to live, there was no other way than to kill the dragon in front of him!

Thinking of this, Luo Zhuo was also strong, and rushed forward without hesitation, Jiaolong, it's just a bigger four-legged snake, what's there to be afraid of!

Jiaolong's own cultivation is not very accurate for Luo Zhuo, but the strength it has now exerted is slightly higher than Luo Zhuo, probably the appearance of the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Eightfold has just reached the appearance of the Heavenly Immortal Ninefold, although it has lost its mind and cannot perform some exquisite spells, but it relies on its huge size, thick skin and flesh and amazing strength, and it also suppressed Luo Zhuo to the death.

The scales on the surface of Jiaolong's body were abnormally hard, and even Luo Zhuo's two broken knives could only cut a small opening, but fortunately, Jiaolong was confused and attacked a little blindly, which allowed Luo Zhuo to rely on his flexible body, although he fell to the downside, he was not injured.

Half a day later, beads of sweat have appeared on Luo Zhuo's forehead, which is basically a difficult situation for a heavenly immortal, a day later, the battle is still continuing, Luo Zhuo's appearance is already a little embarrassed, as the battle progresses, the power of the dragon is getting stronger and stronger, the wind and water are rising, the wind and waves are blowing, forcing Luo Zhuo's range of activity to become smaller and smaller, he has to fight with the dragon more and more, and he is at a disadvantage in strength, every time he fights hard, he will suffer some internal injuries, although it is not heavy, but after accumulation, Luo Zhuo's seven orifices have also appeared bloodstains。

After a short while, Luo Zhuo dodged a little slower, and was whipped above his head by the dragon's tail.

With a loud bang, Luo Zhuo fell heavily into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

In the seawater, Luo Zhuo sank directly, Rao was in the water, he still spit out a mouthful of blood, the huge force made his internal organs churn, if it wasn't for the critical time when he turned the Hundred Transformations Divine Soldier into armor to protect his whole body, he would be seriously injured this time.

This Jiaolong is the most powerful opponent he has encountered since he entered the immortal realm, but after all, it is only the cultivation of the eight or nine heavenly immortals, far from the strongest master Luo Zhuo has ever encountered, at least it is far worse than the Xuanwei monk.

In the bottom of the sea, Luo Zhuo didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, the dragon had already chased in, the water was the world of the dragon clan, although the dragon was not a real dragon, but in the water, the strength could also increase by three points.

As he spoke, Luo Zhuo had already reached the bottom of the sea, and as soon as he stepped on the bottom of the sea, the nearby sea area shook, and Luo Zhuo had already separated the sea water and rose into the sky.

Breaking through the water, rising three zhang into the air, the white light flashed in his hand, and a stick with more than one person's length and arm thickness appeared in his hand, holding the long stick with both hands, a shocking stick, with a mysterious trajectory, fell on the top of the dragon's head that had just come out of the sea.

With a muffled sound, the dragon's body stiffened, and fell heavily on the sea, and was beaten by Luo Zhuo with a stick, Luo Zhuo moved quickly, taking advantage of the dragon's dizziness, the Variety Divine Soldier turned into a long rope and trapped the Jiaolong, and Luo Zhuo grabbed the Hundred Variations Divine Soldier, rode on the neck of the Jiaolong, and landed on the top of the dragon's head like a raindrop of fists.

The scales on the surface of the dragon's body are very hard, but Luo Zhuo's fist is not vegetarian, when it woke up from the injury of the shocking stick, it was already ridden by Luo Zhuo, it rolled up and down, but it couldn't shake off Luo Zhuo.

Luo Zhuo was ruthless, I don't know how many fists fell, his fists were already dripping with blood, and finally, Jiaolong's movements became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped moving, and he was beaten to death by Luo Zhuo.

Seeing that Jiaolong was unresponsive, Luo Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the dragon's body for the time being, and floated in the water and began to close his eyes and breathe to recover, after fighting with Jiaolong for so long, his injury was not light, I don't know if there are other situations here, the most important thing is to recover from the injury first.

Fortunately, there is nothing else in this sea area except for this dragon, two days later, Luo Zhuo has recovered, and he put away the body of the dragon, this is a good thing, whether it is refining or selling, it is hard to find.

Seven days later, Zhu Bajie appeared on the beach on time, and when he saw Luo Zhuo, he nodded slightly, "Yes, you're still alive, you passed the first level test." You are entitled to continue, and I hope my energy is not in vain. ”

"Senior Pig, what are you going to do?" Luo Zhuo raised his voice. He was very depressed in his heart, he was recruiting someone to provoke someone, he still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to mess around with him.

"Tell you a fact, when your cultivation is not enough to resist, then enjoy it. Zhu Bajie said indifferently. (To be continued.) )