Chapter 1052： Wandu Zhenjun Ren Zizi

An island more than 100 miles long, with lush vegetation, lush and full of vitality.

The terrain is high in the east and low in the west, and there is a huge valley in the center of the island.

In the east of the island, there is a peak more than a thousand feet high, and the peak is located at the edge of the island.

A middle-aged man in a black suit was sitting on the top of the peak fishing. The fishing rod in his hand was sparkling, obviously not ordinary.

The middle-aged man has a white face and no beard, with an elegant face and a calm expression.

Suddenly, the fishing line shook violently.

The middle-aged man flicked his wrist, and the fishing line pulled up a golden fish demon that was more than ten feet long.

The golden fish demon has golden scales all over its body, two pairs of silver claws under its abdomen, and a slender tail that resembles a python. Judging from its aura, it is a third-order monster.

The golden fish demon struggled violently, his lips were torn by the fish hook, and he escaped and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked calm, flicked his fingers, and a black light shot out, piercing the body of the golden fish demon in a flash.

The golden fish demon fell to the ground, with a blood hole the size of a finger on its head. Its corpse turned into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no bones.

"In another day, the old man can leave here. If I had known this, I would not have learned from the martial idiot of the Seven Absolute Swordsman. I lost half a move to him, and the old man would have to stay on this deserted island for fifty years. , there's no fun whatsoever except fishing."

The middle-aged man said to himself, listening to his words, he competed with Qijue Sword Emperor, lost to Qijue Sword Emperor, and stayed here for fifty years.

"Daoist friend in front, our husband and wife were ordered to attack the rear of the alien race. Now they are being pursued by the sea clan. We also asked fellow daoists to help. Wang is very grateful, and there will be a heavy report in the future."

A vigorous male voice came from the sky, and a blue light appeared in the sky, flying towards the middle-aged man quickly.

Qing Guang converged, revealing Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked indifferent: "This old man has no interest in taking care of your life or death. Do what you like. Don't disturb this old man fishing."

With a flick of his wrist, the hook was thrown back into the sea.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were stunned. If the other party didn't help, it would be fine. Are they fishing here? A late Nascent Soul monk fishing on a desert island? Did they hear it wrong, or did the other party say it wrong?

"This fellow Daoist, there are more than a dozen Nascent Soul Sea clan behind him. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. You should leave quickly!"

Wang Changsheng said sincerely, the middle-aged man was a late Nascent Soul cultivator anyway, and it was not so easy to die in the hands of the Sea Clan. Out of good intentions, Wang Changsheng still wanted to remind the other party.

"It doesn't matter whether he is a sea clan or a monster clan, the old man wants to go fishing, so he is not interested in ignoring you. You can run if you want, stay if you want, don't disturb the old man."

The middle-aged man said impatiently.

Wang Changsheng frowned. The world is really big, and there are no surprises. The other party heard that more than a dozen Nascent Souls were chasing after him, but they still wanted to stay for fishing? This is too big!

There was a strange hissing sound behind him, and the calm sea tumbled violently.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were taken aback by surprise, and their escape was soaring. They couldn't breathe, and they disappeared into the sky.

Boom!

The waves splashed more than a hundred feet high, and more than a dozen huge monsters emerged from the sea. More than a dozen sea clans from the Nascent Soul stage stood on the monsters.

The middle-aged man turned a blind eye, holding the fishing rod in both hands, his face calm.

"It turned out to be an accomplice, fifteenth brother, the five of you go after Qinglian Immortal Companion, we will deal with this person."

The man in red said in a deep voice, looking at the middle-aged man with murderous eyes.

The Hai Clan was divided into two parts. Ten Yuan Ying Hai Clan surrounded the deserted island where the middle-aged man was, and five Yuan Ying Hai Clan pursued Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Do what you like, don't disturb the old man fishing, otherwise the old man won't mind killing you all."

The middle-aged man's tone was indifferent, and the threat in his words was undoubtedly revealed.

"Hmph, what a big tone, even if you are a great cultivator, you can fight ten with one? Do you think we are wine bags and rice bags? Kill him."

The man in red sneered, flipping his hand and taking out a palm-sized red conch, the runes on it were erratic, exuding a burst of fire attribute fluctuations.

A low-pitched horn sounded, and a ring of red sound waves visible to the naked eye swept out, heading straight for the middle-aged man. Wherever the red sound waves passed, the sea water instantly evaporated.

The others used their own means, and the sea tumbled violently, raising waves more than a hundred meters high, as if they were hanging upside down in the sky, and slapped the middle-aged man fiercely.

"Since you want to court death, this old man will give you a ride."

The middle-aged man's face turned cold, his right hand slashed towards the void, and countless black qi rushed out from his body, turning into a huge black blade more than thirty feet long, with a pungent smell, straight up. Run to the opposite side.

The red sound wave collided with the black giant blade, and suddenly there was a cloud of blue smoke and a muffled sound of "Zizi". The red sound wave suddenly burst open as if it had encountered a nemesis, and the black giant blade went straight to the man in red. , instantly appeared in front of the man in red.

The man in red was startled, the light of the red conch soared, and a large piece of red flame flew out, turning into a red wall of fire more than ten meters high, blocking him.

With a muffled sound, the red fireball was cut in half by the giant black blade. The red-clothed man had countless red scales on his body. He crossed his hands and moved forward. Some minor injuries at most.

The black giant blade slashed on his arm, but it failed to shatter the scales on his arm, but a large cloud of blue smoke came out of his hands.

The man in red let out a scream. He found that he was wrong. The black giant blade is rarely extremely poisonous. Even if he was a sea clan in the Nascent Soul period, he couldn't bear it.

There was a huge roar from high in the sky, and a huge black cloud appeared above the heads of more than a dozen sea clans.

The black clouds rolled over for a while, and it started to rain. The rain was black.

The black raindrops fell on the monster, and a burst of blue smoke suddenly appeared. If it rolled violently, it would make a painful scream, and the dense black raindrops fell on the body of a golden octopus. After the golden octopus made a scream, it turned into a Blood and water, there is no ability to resist at all.

The soul under the man in red flew out of the sky, and a large piece of red flames appeared all over his body, and flew out backwards. The black raindrops approached him five feet and disappeared instantly.

A blue light suddenly lit up behind the middle-aged man, turning into a black-shirted youth with black scales all over his body. The black-shirted youth was in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Countless black arcs appeared on the body of the black-shirted youth, took out a giant axe filled with a large number of black arcs, and slashed at the middle-aged man at a very fast speed.

A large piece of pungent black mist suddenly appeared around the middle-aged man. The young man in black shirt touched the black mist with his hands, and suddenly a burst of blue smoke appeared He let out a painful scream and let go. The black giant axe fell to the ground, touched the black mist, and the aura dimmed.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a black paw more than ten feet long suddenly flew out of the black mist and grabbed the black-shirted youth.

The black claws are covered with black fur, resembling spider claws.

"what······"

The black-shirted youth screamed in pain, his body turned into blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his spirit could not escape.

"No, hurry up, he is one of the five overseas immortals, the Wandu Zhenjun Ren Zizai. This person is known as the poisonous saint, and the Golden Flood King of the Jiaolong family also suffered a small loss from this person."

The man in red suddenly remembered something, said in a voiceless voice, and hurriedly dived into the bottom of the sea.

The other sea clans dived into the seabed one after another, daring not to stay.

Black raindrops continued to fall from the sky, falling into the sea water, and a burst of blue smoke appeared. Low-level monsters emerged from the sea, black raindrops fell on the bodies of the low-level monsters, and their bodies were visible to the naked eye. turned into blood.

The black poisonous mist around Ren Zizai rolled for a while, and suddenly disappeared, turning into a black ball the size of an egg, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

"This old man's natal magic weapon, Myriad Poison Pearl, has been refined into the ten poisonous tears of breaking the soul. It is the nemesis of most physical cultivations. To dare to use the water escape technique to attack this old man at close range is incurably stupid."

Ren Zizai said to himself, when he opened his mouth, the black ball turned into a black light, flew back into his mouth and disappeared.