The gray-black water surging quietly on the plane of the water, layer by layer, silently, only the rain falling from the sky fell on the water surface, causing faint ripples, dissipating one by one.81『中Δ『Wen『

A gust of wind blew past the water, sweeping down a few fallen leaves, making the original ripples a little bigger.

At this moment, there were six figures appearing on the water surface. The figures were like wind, but there was no ripples on the water surface.

Yan Feng looked up at the mountains that were hidden in the clouds and mist tens of feet away from the distance. The depressing and desolate aura that filled the air came from the mountain.

The closer you get, the more intense this breath becomes.

"This fish...is really strange."

Ao Yun, who had just landed on the water, squatted down slightly, and reached out, he caught a fish in the water out of the water. The fish... fell into Ao Yun's palm and did not struggle or thump.

His eyes were gray and black, and he could not detect any anger all over his body, like a dead fish.

As a sea dragon, Ao Yun has a natural affinity for water and a sense of intimacy with the aquarium. At this moment, he looked at the fish with his eyebrows and eyes flicked. With a wave of his hand, the fish returned to the water again.

The expression on his face was gloomy.

"Be careful."

Nezha said in a voice, taking the lead forward.

The backs of the six people also slowly disappeared into the gray and black aura gradually emerging from the water surface.

On the original water surface, there were only the ripples caused by the fish splashing in the water.

In the mountain in the center of the water, there is a prison inside it, which is called a prison, but in fact it is a stone chamber where the law has been cast. There are two people sitting cross-legged in this prison.

One man had a black beard with three feet of feet and his eyebrows were ashamed as a solemn look. The other man was a monk wearing a golden sarah and a calm and kind face.

These two are Li Jing and Jianglong who were captured by Buhua Sheng.

Both of them were depressed, and they obviously had their cultivation level blocked, but their lives seemed to be unhindered.

"The Dragon Lord, what is that man meant? He captured you and me, and did not kill him or ask him, but was just locked up here."

Li Jing stood up and looked outside the prison through the only window. From this perspective, he could only see countless gray and white colors falling from the top of the mountain, but he didn't know what the gray and white aura was, what was used for, and who was used for... and what happened.

Jianglong, who was still meditating on the side, just smiled after Li Jing said, slowly opened his eyes and said, "What should come will come sooner or later, and the Heavenly King is useless to doubt it. It is better to recite a scripture with me, and you can also be imprisoned for this time."

Li Jing stroked his long beard and looked at the gray and white aura falling from the sky. His brows became tighter and tighter, and then he sat opposite the dragon again.

In the mountain, the gray-white aura comes from the saint who does not transform into a saint. He wants to refine Luo Ze's body into a skeleton!

The sharpness of the holy body needs to be sacrificed with blood!

The best blood sacrifice thing in the world is the immortals and Buddhas in the three realms!

The King of Tota Li and the Arhat of Dragon Subduing are the blood sacrifices prepared for the day when the saints were transformed into the great enlightenment of the saints.

It’s not that he would not kill these two people, but that he would keep it for Luo Ze to kill!

When Luo Ze's sacred body condensed, it is the time when Li Jing and Shenlong died!

As for why the Buhua Saint wanted to refine Luo Ze into Buhua's bones, it is unknown!

But I think there must be a whole story.

At this moment, Yan Feng and his six were already coming towards the mountain in the middle of the water. The six were only thousands of feet away from the mountain!

Standing thousands of feet away, Yan Feng could already see the outline of the entire mountain!

On the top of the mountain, the untransformed saint who looked at the sky was chaotic and flew up in the wind. The eyes that were originally looking at the sky were now staring at the six people walking towards the mountain.

The six people reflected in their eyes, but there was no change in their emotions. It seemed that in his eyes, the six people who came were just ants.

At the same time, Yan Feng and his six others also saw the Buhua Saint on the top of the mountain!

That extremely powerful aura came across the void and pressed over!

The figures of the six people were all at the water at this moment, only one thousand six hundred feet away from the mountain!

Ripples emerge from under the body, spreading quietly...!

"Everyone, if I can go back alive this time, I, Nezha, will never return without getting drunk!"

Nezha looked up at the Buhua Sheng on the top of the mountain. A green and red aura broke out in his body. The blue and red armor appeared, and a long spear full of blue and red appeared in his hand!

The place where the tip of the gun and the rod are connected, the blood-colored red tassels float three feet away!

"This is what you said. I want the best wine, and I won't be fooled by then!"

Ao Yun smiled on his face, his eyes trembled, and the folding fan he had been holding disappeared.

The whole person's clothes have changed. He was wearing a blue-white thin shirt and silk, with a large piece of his upper body exposed, and his martial arts are extraordinary. On his forehead, there are two long dragon horns growing.

In his hands, a water-blue water surged, and a water-blue halberd appeared!

A water-blue water dragon appeared around her body!

A dragon roar shook all directions!

Lu Dongbin seemed much simpler. The sword behind him was trembling constantly, and a blue light suddenly appeared from it.

The hand was slightly raised, and a loud sound of sword sounded loudly. The green sword behind him suddenly soared into the sky. After several circlings in the sky, it fell into Lu Dongbin's hand!

A powerful sword intent came from Lu Dongbin!

Yan Feng stared at the Buhua Saint on the top of the mountain... This was the second time he had seen him!

I still remember the first time I was on the desert. The shock that the saint did not transform into myself has fallen into my heart and cannot be removed.

Yan Feng could feel that Nezha and Ao Yun’s aura were at the peak of the Golden Immortal at this moment. Even if it was Lu Dongbin, he, whose true cultivation was only at the peak of the True Immortal, was also at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

It’s true that he is the number one true immortal in the Three Realms!

But with this... it's far from enough!

Not to mention the three of them, even if there are thirty more people, it will be useless!

This saint who is not transformed into a saint, even if he just woke up, his strength is at least in the fifth level of the holy realm. And after this period of cultivation, he will inevitably become stronger...!

Yan Feng knew this, and Nezha and others could not be unclear. The only thing that could be explained is that they were far from as simple as it seemed!

Each of them has hidden means and has not used it!

Zhi Mo behind him, at this moment, the seal in his hand suddenly condensed!

Then he half-squatted down, suddenly pressed on the water surface, and shouted in a low voice: "The yin and yang of the spell, the killing world!"

In an instant, a circle formed by black air spread out in the center of Zhimo's six-person position, including the mountain.

Killing world!

Countless black air permeated.

From six directions, countless ghosts at the peak of the true realm appeared, howling ghosts cried and howled in the sky!

"Everyone, I'm going to go!"

Nezha suddenly waved his spear, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes: "Let me fight this first battle for you!"

The figure suddenly soared into the sky, and the breath on his body actually made a huge jump at this moment!

There seemed to be three more people on Nezha's body, but they seemed a little illusory, facing four directions in their original body!

The aura on his body was shocked at this moment and reached the third level of the holy realm!

Eight-armed Guangtong of Nezha, the third prince!

Ao Yun, who was beside him, grinned and immediately fell into the air!

The breath of the body changed in an instant!
Chapter completed!