At the same time, near the African Grand Canyon, there is an endless ocean.

Different from other oceans, this ocean is dark, just like ink. There are no waves at all, just like solidification.

There is no grass around, and there is no fish in the water.

It was quiet around. There was no movement at all. There was a dead silence.

This is the world-famous dead sea!

At this time, it was raining cats and dogs, and there was a thick layer of water mist between heaven and earth.

The snow and lightning were winding down.

The roaring sound made the whole earth tremble.

Suddenly, the dead sea, which had always been silent, began to churn. The huge waves were like thousands of troops galloping, and the whole ocean seemed to be turned over.

Soon, there was a huge crack in the middle of the dead sea, which seemed to be split by the God with a giant axe. Even the silt on the seabed could be seen, and the sea water kept rolling on both sides.

Such a thrilling scene attracted many monks around.

"My God, what's the matter with the dead sea?"

"Looks like something is robbing?"

"There's not even a fish in the dead sea. What can we do to get through the robbery?"

"This is your ignorance. It is said that the ancestor of the dead sea was practicing in seclusion at the bottom of the sea. Did she come to the crossing of robbery?"

"If you succeed, don't you want to fly up and leave the earth."

There was a lot of noise, and the monks around flew over one after another to find out.

After all, there have been no experts on earth for nearly a thousand years.

Since the Honghua grandmother of Shushan in China and the ancestor of the Qin family, jiuzhiqin, have been robbed successfully, no one has been robbed successfully in the last millennium.

Even there was no news of the robbery.

The Dharma cultivation world has been silent for too long. Innate experts have long disappeared. Someone needs to stand up and break the deadlock.

Suddenly, I saw a dark shadow flying out of the crack for 100 meters and trying to fly towards the sky.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the rainstorm is pouring, and all kinds of thunder and lightning fall, shining a snow bright between heaven and earth.

Many monks soon saw that it was a python, thicker than a water tank, and kept flying high into the sky.

Every time lightning fell on it, it would fall off a large piece of skin and flesh. The body twisted and rolled, making bursts of painful roars. The sound spread far away, shaking the whole sky.

Seeing that the black Python was about to succeed, at this time, dark clouds gathered from all directions, and a huge black vortex formed above the sky, rotating slowly, as if brewing a more terrible blow.

At this time, it suddenly became quiet between heaven and earth, and even the rain was much smaller.

It seems that the natural disaster has passed, as if the black Python has succeeded in crossing the disaster.

The black Python soared faster and wagged its head and tail.

However, many monks felt uneasy and looked up at the huge black cloud vortex in the sky.

Click!

Suddenly, a lightning, which was more than ten times thicker than before, fell like a waterfall in the sky and hit the python directly.

At the moment of collision, the python burst into a bright light, just like the scorching sun, which made people's eyes unable to open and their ears buzzing.

After a long time, the dazzling brilliance gradually dissipated.

In mid air, the huge black cloud vortex disappeared.

Including the black Python disappeared out of thin air.

The weather is still overcast. The rainstorm gradually stops, with intermittent light rain.

The crack in the middle of the dead sea is gone.

The sea, which had been tumbling and roaring, has now returned to calm.

"Well, where's the black Python?"

"It seems that the robbery has been successful."

"No, it is recorded in ancient books that after grandma Honghua of China jumped up thousands of years ago, a heavenly gate will appear in the sky to welcome her."

"But there is no heavenly gate in the sky, and there are no other visions."

"But if it fails, why didn't the body of the black Python be found?"

People talked about it one after another. In the end, they didn't have a clue.

At this time, in the depths of the dead sea, through the layers of prohibition on the seabed, even with the world's most advanced detection instruments, this place can not be detected.

This is a dark ancient underground palace under the sea, rolling like a mountain.

I don't know where it originated, and I can't see the end.

In a dark hall of the underground palace.

There is an altar in the middle of the main hall. The surface of the altar is engraved with dense runes, flashing a mysterious luster. It seems that it has gone through many years.

At this time, in the middle of the altar, there was a black python, which was the black Python who had been robbed before. The black Python is scarred and shocking. For some deep wounds, you can see the thick white bones below, and the blood continuously flows out. It dyed the positive altar red and flows down the altar to the floor tiles below. However, if you carefully observe it, you will find that two small horns bulged on the head of the black python, and even under the abdomen, four claws were born. Moreover, the original dark scales also exuded layers of golden light, which looked more dignified and mysterious than before. The black Python turned his head and licked his wounds, spitting out words. "I've worked hard for 300 years to survive this robbery. Unfortunately, I can only be regarded as half of the success. It's lucky that I didn't get killed by Tianlei." "now I can only be regarded as one foot into the congenital state." "Alas, if I hadn't lost a divine soul, maybe I could successfully survive the disaster, become a real congenital master, fly to the fairy world and leave the secular world." Yes, the boa constrictor, to be exact, is a creature similar to a dragon. But it is not a dragon. Because only after the robbery is successful can it be transformed into a dragon, or a real dragon, and fly to the fairyland. The ancestor of the dead sea has worked hard for 500 years to prepare for this robbery. Because the flesh of a monster is much stronger than a friar. If you change to a friar, it won't take 800 years You can't survive the robbery successfully with your accomplishments. However, the longest life span of the monks in Shenhai is only more than 300 years. It's impossible to live to 800 years old. Therefore, for thousands of years, grandma Honghua and the nine finger Qin devil of the Qin family have successfully soared. For nearly a thousand years, there are no monks qualified to survive the robbery, let alone the success of the robbery and soar to the fairyland "Li taixuan, you broke my Taoist foundation. When my accomplishments are fully consolidated, I will kill you myself." "but before that, I will teach you a profound lesson." "hum, we'll see!"