After the basic recovery, the three of them and one demon quietly sneaked to a small island, cleared the monks on the island, laid down a dense variety of killing arrays, and placed the mirage beads in the eyes of the array, the space became blurred, and the realm changed into various realms at will, and it was impossible to see through the soul shape, and dare to ambush me! I will let you throw yourself into the net, and let the portal of your crystal palace be a big man.

Five monks flew in the sky, the leader was a late stage of the god of plasticity, through the mirage to read and analyze the wave of divine consciousness, and gradually transformed into the appearance of the family island in which they lived, the five people had fallen into the formation after discovering it, and they were frightened and fell into an illusion and couldn't extricate themselves, attracting Hailuo and Haichen to point to the two plastic gods who were isolated in the early stage: "Kill them", I said coldly, if you want to survive, you must learn to kill, you must sympathize with others first and not be sympathized with by others, "obey the teacher's orders", the two little ones flew out without hesitation, my mood is a little complicated, is this right? Isn't it right to let them realize for themselves, the tragic childhood in the past has also told them a lot.

The two small fights are very fierce, even people with shields have been knocked away several times, after all, there is a gap in the realm, but there is no danger of life to protect the formation, the more you fight, the more bloody and skillful, the long whip dragon shadow of Hai Luo looms, shocking the opponent's body shape, and the long-distance attack makes the opponent helpless, Haichen's spear is haunting, after the magic weapon of the mirage pure fire, it is not something that the god can guard against in the early stage, under exhaustion, the spear flashed from the back of his head, nailing him to the ground, and at the same time the long whip of Hai Luo danced into a net, when the head rolled, a human head flew into the air, and the two of them came back with two heads to restore their lives, alasIt's too bloody, it's not good to learn anything, learn how to cut off my head, how can you always learn my shortcomings.

Due to the proximity to the open sea, there are a lot of seventh, eighth-level krakens passing here, and sometimes they are in groups for a lifetime, and the dishes sent to the door are polite, the sledgehammer contains mirages, and when the effect distance is launched instantly, the demons immediately become a pot of porridge, as if they are running around regardless of things, some are inexplicably fried, some are secretly sad, and some are instantly struggling, the untransformed kraken has a low IQ, and is more susceptible to illusions. The technique is growing rapidly, which master can train apprentices like me? If you don't grow up, you just hit your head on the tofu and die, and in the end, some low-level small fish and shrimp are too lazy to do it, so that these little demons who escaped have made them famous: the blue-haired demon girl soul whip, and the cold-faced demon boy death gun. In the meantime, the childlike heart actually began to catch some mounts and pets, Hai Luo sat on a crystal clear jellyfish demon, holding a colorful lantern fish, like a little princess is normal, Haichen is a bit different, stepping on a crab, squatting on the shoulder of a small shrimp demon, along the way four big pincers click, fully embodies what is called a tooth and claw, holding a deadly gun, cool expression, you patrol the sea Yaksha! Looking at the sledgehammer that was following next to me, my evil taste came again, "Good boy, how about catching two turtle demons for the teacher, that thing is stable and windy when it is a mount", the two little heads shook like a drum, they didn't want to be killed, and they also peeked at the sledgehammer with their eyes, and their faces were full of flattery, why can't they sè?

Xuan Da Hammer's small eyes rolled wildly and said: "Sir, save it, there are so many good ingredients, it's time to cook a big meal when you go back", "You foodie, why don't you kill monks so much", "Do I dare to eat people? You don't beat me to death", this product is really unprofitable, Hai Luo and Haichen also cheered, alas! Eat it is not a sin.

After half a year of ambushes, this sea area looks mysterious and terrifying among the monks and krakens, and the monks and high-level krakens who entered it have all mysteriously disappeared, including the fleet of the Tianxing Merchant House, which has also been taken down several times by me and Xuan Da Hammer. The name of the Ghost Sea gradually spread, and after a few changes in voice and shape, I went to the Trap Island to sell some Kraken skin, bones, essence and blood, and bought some pills for cultivation, and the island was obviously much deserted, and my attention to me has turned into a discussion about the Ghost Sea. Some monks said vividly, from a distance, they saw the monks in front of them fly into the sea of ghosts, and suddenly the collective seemed to have lost their minds, or danced with their hands, or cried bitterly, or attacked indiscriminately, and disappeared for a while, during which they also saw blue-haired ghosts flickering and flickering.

The movement is so big, the Crystal Palace and other forces of the Soul Shaping Master will definitely come to investigate, in recent years, the harvest is comparable to the heritage of some small sects, the spirit crystals are nearly 100 million, the best spirit crystals are almost 100,000, there are countless spiritual materials of all colors, even the precious demon pills have more than a dozen, and there are a lot of miscellaneous exercises and jades, I have finally become a local tyrant. It's just right to stop now, and the god sneaks away unconsciously, but he is a little reluctant, and he is still a little looking forward to whether he can fight with the soul shaping with the help of the mirage, or even kill it.

This day finally came, the divine consciousness noticed that there were violent spatial fluctuations in the distance, a small black dot far away in the sky, came to the front of the formation in a breath, a crumpled robe, like an old pedant, standing in the air with white beards fluttering with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining between opening and closing, and the old man spoke softly after watching for a while, but the words sounded clearly in my ears, "Daoyou, the old man pen and ink master, Tianxing Firm worships, hand over the goods, compensate for losses, this matter has been revealed" , I was shocked in my heart, this person's cultivation is still above the Master Jingbo, at least the peak of the early stage of soul shaping, only to fight, I hope to tell the Xuan Sledgehammer to see the opportunity is not right to take the two small to escape, and then come to the formation and quietly wait for the Master of Pen and Ink to make a move.

The Master of Brush and Ink waited for a long time to see that there was no movement, snorted coldly, and a magic weapon of a brush was offered, and then a brush was drawn in the sky, and a few drops of ink splashed out, and in an instant a sky seemed to be dyed by ink, the illusion was broken, and the island appeared. The master of pen and ink rushed in with a long smile, the brush kept scribbling in the air, no number of traces appeared, the golden light flashed around, and gradually there was a non-stop chanting sound, the whole island was shrouded in it, and it was the Dharma Realm, and countless "killing, towning, and binding character patterns bombarded down, and the protective array quickly collapsed.

Fortunately, it's the calligraphy world, I have scissors waiting here, the crocodile scissors from the island manifested against the law world to cut it with all their might, with a bang, like a piece of paper being torn apart, a crack is close to the pen and ink master, the law world is cut in half, half of the glittering brush hair in the sky falls on the sea, the pen and ink master is angry and angry, the brush is waved again, a black and shiny giant tiger appears, pounces, you have a tiger I don't have, the little Jiayin Fu is on the top, and the tiger in the sky is black and gold.

Come and not be rude, I no longer hide, rushed to him along the crack, pointed out, the mountain grave condensed between my fingers instantly suppressed the past, the condensed mountain tomb is not big, just enough to bury him, and in an instant a grave bag appeared in the sky, and the pen and ink master was buried in it.