Chapter 417

The Black Sea, which is located in the deepest part of the South China Sea, is like an inverted black hole. Countless seawater flows here all the time, disappearing and disappearing.

It is also called the black sea of death. Sea demons gather here, and there is almost no aura here. Monks can't even fly here, so they can only go forward by ordinary ships.

This is the last forbidden area of the deep sea. No one knows what exists in the deep and dark depths.

The wind on the sea never stopped, and there were towering waves everywhere, but in the fierce waves, a small boat came slowly in the huge waves.

On the boat stood an old man with eyes full of vicissitudes of years. Behind him was a bundle of scrolls, which stretched out at the moment, and the dense and obscure runes on it radiated light.

There was a huge wave on the sea. It was photographed at the moment. Under the mysterious power of the Black Sea, even the dust melting power had to avoid, but the huge wave was instantly dispersed by the hazy light on the boat.

"Beast of the South China Sea, I came to borrow something."

The old man's voice spread far away. It was not loud, but it penetrated all the huge waves and covered all the sea areas in an instant.

Under the sea, a huge tentacle broke through the sea and beat towards the boat. This tentacle is the size of a hill. Even the pure physical force is not that ordinary monks can resist.

The scroll in the old man's hand unfolded, and the Rune of the avenue rose into the sky, forming a ring, which directly shrouded the huge tentacle. With the waving of the tentacle, the whole sea area seemed to vibrate.

"Break!" the old man waved his hand, and the rune shrouded in the tentacle directly cut off the tentacle like a guillotine. The wound was smooth, but there was no blood flowing out, and the tentacle shrank rapidly and was directly put away by the old man.

At the next moment, the whole sea area was boiling, and the sea level rose a hundred feet in an instant!

Tentacles rushed out of the sea. From a distance, there seemed to be a moving mountain in the Black Sea. The strength of sea animals has far exceeded the cognition of the whole continent.

At this moment, all the tentacles were photographed together, and the old man's figure suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had appeared at the root of a tentacle, and the old man waved his hand and forcibly cut off a complete tentacle. In this tentacle, there was still an illusory shadow, which seemed to be the soul of this tentacle and was taken away by the old man together.

"Don't be so stingy. Your tentacles are constantly reborn. It's a waste to keep them. It's better to lend them to me." the old man stroked his beard with a smile and disappeared quickly.

Since the old man left, these tentacles have slowly sunk to the bottom of the sea. It seems that they have never appeared.

At the same time, in the vast universe, the star region where the Bai family is located suddenly set off towering waves, and the long Kun Ming rang out. It is an endless sea area. Walking through the universe, whether it is a planet or a meteorite, it has become a drop in the ocean. A Kun Peng gently flapped his wings, and the huge star region now looks so small.

This scene shocked all the people of the Bai family. The fairy mountain that can support heaven and earth seems powerless at the moment. All the elders and powerful experts of the Bai family came out of the fairy mountain.

"Kunpeng saint?!"

"The living Saint..."

All the ten spirits of the Bai family who are still active have returned. Looking at the waves and Kunpeng that are enough to drown everything, they have mobilized all their strength.

The contemporary patriarch of the Bai family came to the front and bowed his hands. At this moment, all the members of the Bai family worshipped one after another.

"Demon domain white family, I've seen Kunpeng saint!"

"See the holy master!"

Although I don't know why Kunpeng Saint came here, the ancestors of the Bai family have a great relationship with Kunpeng saint. Moreover, the people in the demon domain are not united, and the saint is almost extinct. A living saint is a strong foundation for the whole demon domain.

The sea area stopped in front of baijiaxian mountain, but the towering waves made everyone feel small. Some of them were at the top of the four star regions. In the past, thousands of people admired them. But today, when compared with the holy reverence, we know that there is such a gap. The difference between cloud and mud is not enough to describe.

Saint, even at the peak of the demon domain, there are only a few supreme masters.

"I owe a promise to my ancestors to open the legacy of white clothes."

The voice of the Kunpeng saint, like a building bell, echoed in the universe for a long time. The white family looked very excited. The people next to them immediately retreated. The huge statue was shining now.

All the people of the Bai family gave a drop of blood, which was enough to collapse the mountains and valleys, and now they are all integrated into the statue.

Slowly... An illusory shadow appeared, white as snow, but he couldn't see his face, but when he stood there, he had an invincible posture near the road.

This is the ancestor of the white family, the saint in white!

All the people of the Bai family were boiling up. The glory from their blood made them kneel to the ground one after another and keep shouting: "descendants of the Bai family, meet their ancestors!!!"

At the next moment, the sea area around Kunpeng Shengzun suddenly wrapped the whole Bai family. No one can see anything happening in the Bai family through this sea area.

Before long, the surrounding sea area finally dispersed, and the figure in white has disappeared. The hearts of the white family are inevitably depressed. Now there is almost no saint in the demon domain. If the ancestors of the white family still exist, the whole white family will no longer have any enemies!

The head of the Bai family asked to the sea: "dare you ask the holy master, the ancestors of the Bai family... Whether they are still there."

The sea area slowly faded, and no one knew where it came from. The voice of Kunpeng Shengzun came faintly: "there is no worry for future generations."

When the body of the Bai family was shocked, there were countless lights floating in their eyes, and they deeply worshipped the direction in which Kunpeng Saint Zun left.

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In the courtyard, Xu Xian slowly opened her eyes. There was no change in cultivation and strength, but Xu Xian at the moment... Seems to be more real.

But when Xu Xian stood up, Xu Xian suddenly felt that she was carrying a mountain top. This time, Xu Xian failed to stand up.

"The cause and effect you bear are locked by your own net, and naturally you have to bear the weight." old Yu came over and handed out a peach.

Xu Xian took it. The peach was picked from behind the mountain. It's everywhere here. Take a bite, and a flash of brilliance flashed in Xu Xian's eyes. The peach is not simple, and its energy is no less than any spiritual fruit that Xu Xian has eaten.

It seems that what I eat is not a peach, but a mouthful of the extreme Fairy Spirit.

Xu Xian can't show his accomplishments now, and his physical strength is also suppressed by his net. Now he is no different from an ordinary person. After eating peaches, Xu Xian has some strength and stands up slowly.

The sun is setting.

The old fisherman smiled and said, "I won't fish today. Go to the blacksmith's shop and call the tiger back."

Blacksmith shop

Xu Xian's heart moved. The hammer method practiced by Tiger Zi contains the word "earthquake". Uncle Liu is certainly not an ordinary person.

I sighed in my heart that whether the fisherman or the villagers did not use any skills from beginning to end, they just lived in their favorite way, or maybe only they were strangers here.