Chapter 0357 Fishing Line Seven Star Array
Sha Seng said: "No spirit stones, no silver!"
Wang Fa, the white-clothed Xiushi, smiled: "Then what do you have?"
"I have this staff. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sha Seng said, "Wang Fa, who are you loyal to, call him out, your realm is too low, I don't want to kill you." ”
"Is that so?" Wang Fa roared, and with a whoosh, seven or eight monks broke through the roofs of the shops near and far and flew down the street, surrounding the sand monks.
Sha Seng said: "I don't like to fight in the streets. "Suddenly disappeared in place.
The whitefriar and his gang were dumbfounded.
These people's cultivation is not high, they are all cultivators of the Jindan realm, they have not yet cultivated to the Yuanying, and they are in the realm of small gods, but they dare to challenge a god with the courage to challenge the sky, and they are more powerful than the stupidity and ignorance of the mortals on the street.
Those mortals, men, women, young and old, mortals with the naked eye, because they saw a poor monk from other places and did not resist, so they dared to pounce on the sand monk with any weapon they could find, and aimed at the eyes, throat, and abdomen of the sand monk. Blood splattered out, and they went crazy with excitement.
Wang Fa smiled: "This monk still has some evil arts, and he slipped away in a blink of an eye." ”
One of the monks said, "Brother Dao, the monk slipped away and didn't leave anything behind, how should we explain to the Lord of Baijing Island." ”
Sha Seng's voice said lightly: "Friend, I'm on the water, come on!"
Wang Fa and seven or eight monks immediately flew up and pounced on the sea outside the island.
The sand monk stood on top of the sea, his body slightly undulating with the sea. He held his staff upside down in one hand and held it on his chest with one palm in the other.
Wang Fa led his accomplices to fall around the sand monk.
Wang Fa said: "Monk, as long as we have money and don't hurt people's lives, I see that your Zen staff is still worth a little money, leave the Zen staff, and you can freely enter and exit the White Island." ”
"Do you have free access to all the islands around here?" asked the Sand Monk.
"I don't know, I'm only in charge of White Island. I don't know what you're going to encounter if you're going to go to other islands. ”
Sha Seng said: "Tens of thousands of offshore islands in Guixu, Emperor Dayu excavated the huge stone of Guixu Mountain to fall and form, the world can be lived, who gave you the right to occupy the island as private?"
Wang Fa said: "Monk, I have already given you a chance. A fishing line appeared in his hand, and there was a hook on the line. The hook in Wang Fa's hand flew out and landed in the hand of the monk opposite. The monk also had a hook and line in his hand, which he threw out and landed in the hand of the monk in the oblique direction.
In the blink of an eye, the sand monk was trapped in the middle of the fishing line in a triangular cross.
The sand monk became the nucleus of a heptagonal fishing net.
Wang Fa smiled: "Monk, the last chance, hand over the Zen staff and spare you from death." ”
Sha Seng said: "I'm an immortal, you are only in the realm of small gods in the Jindan stage, why are you so sure that you can kill me?"
Wang Fa said with a smile: "Because this is a ruin." With a flick of his hand on the line, the heptagonal line vibrated completely, and a ray of light emanated from the line, and a ring of light closed in the middle.
Cha!
This aperture is in the middle of the sand monk, and the sand monk is cut into two parts.
The upper body of the sand monk slowly slipped off the lower half of his body, however, the body that had been cut in half did not shed blood, but seawater.
Sha Seng's voice sounded from all directions: "What kind of fishing line, it can actually mobilize the divine power of water into a blade." ”
As soon as this fishing line moved, the power actually came from the Guixu water, and the divine power in the water was stimulated to take shape, and the circular circle of light emitted by the fishing line was the divine power in the Guixu water.
Although this divine power is not majestic, it is enough to cut ordinary immortals into two pieces.
The cultivators of the Jindan realm in the Ruins Land were able to mobilize the power of the sea water, no wonder they joined forces and were not afraid of the immortals.
In the Guixu Sea, this kind of divine power attack is endless and will never stop. The monks will not get tired!
The sand monk remembered that when he entered the entrance of the ruins, the treasures used by the monks of the Fish Immortal Sect who rode the shark and cut off the waterway were all fishing nets. And the line of the fishing net was the same as the one used by the monk Wangfa.
A line of a fishing net is made of dozens of fishing lines twisted, and one fishing line is so powerful, the strength of the fishing net can be imagined. It is no wonder that those monks of the Fish Immortal Sect are not in a high cultivation realm, but they still dare to order the Immortal to hand over three high-grade spirit stones as tolls.
Sha Seng's voice spread with water as a medium, rippling, I thought that Wang Fa and the others could not know his whereabouts, but Wang Fa and the others all flew up, and the seven-pointed fishing line array remained unchanged, trapping Sha Seng in the core again.
The seven of them flicked the fishing line together, and the seven-shaped fishing line trembled, and a ray of light came out of the fishing line in a fan shape, cutting towards the body of the sand monk.
Boom!
The body of the sand monk turned into raindrops.
A monk shouted, "Brother Dao, this guy's comprehension of water is super strong, unlike other monks in the Upper Immortal Realm. ”
Another monk said, "Brother Dao, we can't kill him twice, and we can't trap him, so let's send a message to the Lord of Baijing Island to come back." ”
Sha Seng's heart moved, the seven Jindan stage monks were so powerful, their understanding of the power of water was comparable to that of the true god realm of the Yuan Infant, they wanted to send a message to call the island master, think about the madness of ordinary mortals on the island, like a demon's thirst for killing, this island master must also be a mad demon-like figure. And the realm must be higher than the Jindan realm.
In the seven-pointed fish line array, the sea water in the middle tumbles, forming a water column, and the water column condenses into a human shape, which is the sand monk.
"The Seven Star Array is turning!" Wang Fa shouted.
Seven people ran on the surface of the water with seven fishing lines, and the faster they ran, the sea water around them began to sink, and the sea water in the middle began to rise, and the sand monk could feel that the power of the sea water was gathering more and more, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
The seven monks of the Jindan period wanted to kill an immortal, and when the news came out of Guiru, it would definitely become a big joke in the cultivation world, however, here in Guiru, it became possible.
The monks' understanding of the divine power of water is several levels deeper than that of the monks of the same level in the outside world.
Sha Seng didn't leave his hand anymore, the Zen staff in his hand flew out of his hand, and threw it at Wang Fa.
The sea water in front of Wang Fa leaped up, forming a water shield.
However, Sha Seng's all-out throw is not something that a water shield can resist, and Sha Seng's understanding of water is also above Wang Fa.
The Zen staff shattered the water shield and plunged straight into Wang Fa's chest. Wang Fa let go of the fishing line and flew back. The other end of the line was in the hands of another oblique monk, and the monks continued to run, and the fishing line swept across the sand monk with a fishhook, and the body of the sand monk was cut in half again, but the body was still seawater, and the fishing line crossed the sea, and with the hook swooped into the oblique monk's chest.
The monk snorted, and fell to the ground.
The seven-star fishing line is broken!
This formation is simple, that is, the fishing line is crossed in the hands of seven people and tightened into a heptagon, surrounding the enemy in the core. (To be continued.) )