After a few days, more and more practitioners gathered here.
On this day, there was a huge sound echoing from the depths of the bitter sea, accompanied by the waves of thousands of feet high, surging and majestic.
Shua!
Countless practitioners soared into the air and sped past one after another.
However, the overlapping waves came down, drowning those who wanted to get closer.
In the nameless City, a sick boy in a courtyard goes in a hurry.
The strong men of the two holy places also came here, hovering in the front and staring at the waves of the bitter sea. Even at this moment, a God King could not help stepping into it and wanted to see the deep of the waves.
But the terrifying force came down, and directly took the two gods into the bitter sea and got involved in the huge waves.
Seeing this scene, countless practitioners moved.
The sick young master arrived here, nervously looking at the huge wave, and then began to calculate. Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes, his face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "it's coming, Penglai fairy mountain is coming, and I can't see clearly. It's like a powerful devil. "
At this time, a God King from Tianxuan holy land came up and looked at him with deep eyes: "what else?"
The sick boy vomited blood: "a young monk."
As soon as this was said, many practitioners were in uproar.
But Li Yi, who was confused in the crowd, heard that, the whole person was not good, young monk? Didn't he meet him a few days ago? What's going on? Is he connected with Penglai Xianshan?
"It should be the monk."
"He entered the bitter sea eight hundred years ago and never came back. He is still alive?"
"Has he found Penglai Xianshan yet?"
"It is said that he is looking for the other side of the legend."
On the other side.
That's a view of Xiao Xitian. In people's understanding, the other side is another world, which can also be regarded as the lost continent.
Now, eight hundred years later, he appears again.
All of a sudden, Li Yi faltered and fell back a few times. He met a monk 800 years ago in the middle of the night. It was strange to see such a thing. Moreover, he seemed to have come out of the deep sea of misery.
Qiu Xiaoyi beside him opened his eyes and looked at Li Yi: "elder martial brother, what's the matter with you?"
Li Yi stabilized her body and shook her head: "it's OK."
Then he looked at Zhou Yuanfang and asked, "have you heard the story of that monk?" In general, Zhou Yuanfang had a strange feeling in her heart when she asked about it.
Zhou Yuanfang looked at him and solemnly said, "if you see that monk, don't get close to him easily. He is terrible."
Li Yi was shocked: "is he very strong?"
Zhou Yuanfang said: "the strength is not very strong. The key is his practice. It is said that he is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Tathagata. There are many scriptures in his practice. Before he came to the bitter sea, there were several disturbances in Xiaoxitian, and the divine king took action. As a result, they were all tamed by him."
Degree?
Another explanation is persuasion. He can even persuade the God King. Is this too frightening?
Li Yi was horrified.
Zhou Yuanfang continued: "this is nothing. All the gods who have been transformed by him have been admitted to his Buddhism."
This
Even if persuasion is not enough, how powerful a eloquence is needed to do it?
They stopped talking and both focused on the front.
About two hours or so, the waves in the bitter sea gradually subsided, and then a black spot emerged from the depths of the bitter sea. At first, it seemed that it was a corpse?
Soon, the black spot floated out, a closer look, it is really a corpse.
The people's eyes were wide open, and their hair stood on end.
In the end, the body floated to the shore. It was a man. His body was rotten and swollen. It seemed to be the result of years of immersion in the bitter sea water.
His clothes are shabby, but it can still be seen that it is very old. It is not like the people of this era. It should be thousands of years ago.
"Forefathers." Three old people spoke at the same time.
At this time, the God King of Tianxuan holy land made a move, and his big hand reached down and tried to get it out.
At that moment, the rotten corpse suddenly burst into black light. Like a god of death in hell, he came back to life, and stretched out his swollen hand to the God King of Tianxuan holy land.
"Feigned corpse, run." People exclaimed.
Whoa!
After touching the swollen hand, his hand seemed to be infected by the virus and began to swell.
And it's spreading fast.
The king's face turned pale, and without hesitation, he broke his arm with his left hand, and the blood of the king fell down.
Whoa!
Countless practitioners regressed at this moment.However, the swollen body was silent again, as if he could only come back to life when he felt the hand on him.
"No, old man." Yuan Tianhou called out.
The master of the Taoist temple has gone out, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people, he walked step by step towards the swollen body.
Because there is a lesson learned from the past, so at this moment, no one has done anything. I really want to see what happens to this close elder and the corpse.
But the body was peaceful, and he was allowed to approach.
The master of Taoist temple came to the place about five meters away from him. He stopped his pace and looked at him closely. He could not help breathing. He recognized that the clothes the corpse was wearing were Taoist robes.
In other words, the swollen body is the ancestor of his Taoist temple.
Plop!
The old man knelt down, his body trembled and his heart heaved violently. It was hard to calm down.
Shan Yangzi also came and stood quietly behind the old man.
Whew!
Suddenly, a silver arrow came from the sky, trying to shoot through the swollen body.
The next moment, the corpse came back to life again, and a five-star figure burst out of his body. The figure went up against the arrow, and then he held out his big hand again.
In the sky, the man who shot the arrow fell back quickly. Unfortunately, everything was too late. The big hand clapped down and drowned his whole person.
Seeing this scene, the crowd was horrified again.
Even the strong in the holy land, it is inevitable that their scalp is numb.
It's too frightening for a person who has been dead for ten thousand years to have such a divine power?
Whoa!
The tide rises and falls, and the swollen body seems to float away with the tide.
The old man quickly stepped forward. Fortunately, Shan Yangzi on one side grabbed him. Otherwise, the body would explode and he would be killed.
In the end, the body drifted further and further away and disappeared into the sight of the public.
After a while, some black spots appeared, but not corpses, but some broken weapons, decayed armor and so on.
Boom!
In the depths of the bitter sea, there was another loud noise, followed by the ups and downs of the waves, and the whole sky turned dark.