Chapter 7 North Sea Earth
In the North Sea, the black waves are surging, a vast and magnificent ocean.

The black waves rolled up to the sky, smashing the clouds, and it was deafening.

The waves splashed all over the place, and after the water curtain fell, two stalwart figures appeared on the shore, they were Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo.

Relying on the two spiritual powers in the wolf's body, Zhou Luo successfully deduced who was behind the scenes.

What kind of characters are the two of them, one is an enlightened man who has broken down and then stood up, and the other is an ancient venerable who has overlooked the world for hundreds of thousands of years.

Without hesitation, the two of them rushed to the North Sea in an instant with a movement of their spiritual thoughts.

However, at this moment, the two looked dignified, looking at the boundless black ocean, and did not move rashly.

"This place is weird." Zhou Luo frowned.

Since he became Dao Fa Tianzun, he has a clear mind, and wherever his divine mind reaches, all spirits can't hide, and he has tried repeatedly.

Now, in the face of Ziwei Beihai, it can only cover a radius of several thousand miles, and it is hazy and chaotic.

"It's the same for me. The range that the divine sense can detect is only a thousand miles." Emperor Zun pondered.

"Does the emperor know that this place was also like this before?"

Zhou Luo thought of this possibility. Although Beihai is not so mysterious in later generations, it is after all the end of the mythology at this time, and discrepancies are normal.

Just like the Immortal Mountain, it was originally a sacred land, but it was turned into a restricted area after being mastered by the Supreme.

"I've never heard of it." Emperor Zun frowned slightly, and added:
"Maybe it's something that happened recently..."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo's brows stretched out, revealing a smile:

"In this way, we are at the right place. I don't know if Emperor Zun dares to venture with the poor Taoist?"

afraid?
Defeating the heroes, establishing the foundation and attaining enlightenment, being able to climb to the top, which one is not conceited that he is invincible in the past and the present.

Emperor Zun held his head high, majestic:
"Tianzun just joked. Let's go, I'm afraid something will change."

If it was only him, Zhou Luo would never be so aggressive, but with Emperor Zun by his side, there would be no pressure.

……

In the pitch-black sea, there was no wind or waves for tens of thousands of miles, and there were only two figures flying at extreme speed.

Scattered islands emerged, ordinary creatures and low-level monks were all as usual, nothing unusual.

As he gradually penetrated into the North Sea, Zhou Luo's heart was full of alarms, but he didn't find anything.

"come out!"

Suddenly, Emperor Zun roared and pushed with his right palm, imprisoning a certain existence from the bottom of the sea.

No matter how dark the waves are, he still can't break free from Emperor Zun's grasp.

However, this is already the result of Emperor Zun keeping his hand, otherwise, a single movement of divine sense would cause the big star to fall, and the diffusion of emperor power would turn it into dust.

When the object surfaced to the surface of the sea, Zhou Luo stepped forward and took a closer look, it turned out to be a flood dragon.

It has a one-horned head, three claws on its abdomen, and is covered with blue scales.

Judging from his aura, he should be in the realm of a saint, but he was slightly sluggish, with multiple wounds all over his body, and ominous black blood oozed out.

At this moment, Lao Jiao only felt that there was a piece of the real big universe suppressing him, and he couldn't get up to resist at all. The Jiao head turned into a human form, and repeatedly begged for mercy:
"You two masters, please give the little one a way out."

And kept kowtowing, without the demeanor of a sage.

Emperor Zun let out a cold snort, and the entire sea area seemed to be overturned:

"Bold dragon monster, why are you spying on us secretly?"

Like the thunder of the gods, the sound of heaven came to the world.

Just a ray of emperor's prestige leaked, and even if it didn't target the dragon monster, it had already let its skin be torn apart, and its flesh was almost cracked.

"Let's look at the supreme enlightenment!" The old Jiao trembled, grabbing the ground with his head:
"The little one escaped from the Eye of the North Sea, hid in the bottom of the sea to cultivate, and was shocked to feel the aura of the Supreme, and only dared to spy on it in fear, without any malice!"

The Eye of the North Sea! ?
Hearing this, Zhou Luo and Emperor Zun looked at each other.

After thinking about it, Zhou Luo stepped forward with a dignified tone:
"Get up now, I have something to ask, and I have to answer it, otherwise..."

The old flood dragon crawled in the void like a long insect:
"The little demon must know everything and say everything!"

Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction:

"You just said the Eye of the North Sea, where is it?"

As soon as Zhou Luo mentioned the Eye of the North Sea, Lao Jiao's human face suddenly showed a look of horror and fear:
"The two supreme beings must never go! Today's Haiyan has become a place of great danger!"

"I'll wait for my own discretion, you just need to tell what you know." Zhou Luo's expression didn't change.

He seemed to be struggling for a moment, and then Lao Jiao explained the cause and effect.

It turned out that hundreds of years ago, immortal light often came to the world in the depths of the North Sea. Many cultivators on islands and under the sea agreed that there would be a fairy treasure born, so several surviving quasi-emperors worked together to block the news. The crape myrtle is so vast that even Tianting didn't notice it.

Finally, one day, the Eye of the North Sea appeared in the world, and a shocking energy spread, and all the saints and above of the Sea Clan stepped forward one after another, just to win the chance to become a fairy.

As a result, Feixian Land turned into a calamity, swallowing everything.It was with great difficulty that Lao Jiao escaped with his life.

Naturally, Zhou Luo and Emperor Zun would not easily listen to his one-sided words, and there was nothing wrong with watching his primordial spirit memory.

"You guys, have you ever seen someone who made a move?" Zhou Luo asked.

The old Jiao was worried, and shook his head with fear on his face:

"I suspect that even before I got really close to that place, the Zhunzun and the Great Sage would have been robbed. If it wasn't for the cleverness of Lao Jiao, I might have followed in their footsteps."

After listening to Lao Jiao's narration, Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo have their own way to deduce the truth and reality, but this place is special, the current situation is ignorant, and it is chaotic for a while.

After thinking about it, Emperor Zun loosened the restraint on the old Jiao, and it fell from the void and recovered its free body.

The old Jiao moved around in the air:
"Thank you Supreme."

About to slip away.

"Wait a minute." Emperor Zun's voice sounded, causing Lao Jiao's movements to freeze in mid-air.

"You, lead us to where the sea eye is."

"This! The two supreme beings, absolutely can't do it!"

The old Jiao cried and kowtowed continuously:

"The little demon's strength is low, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to take on this important task. Please find another master."

"Didn't you say that all the masters in Beihai died in it? Where can we find someone to guide us?" Zhou Luo asked.

"This……"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! Lead the way! We will keep you safe." Zhou Luo said impatiently.

Lao Jiao glanced at Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo, but in the end he had to be willing to lead them the way.

……

On the black sea surface, a cyan dragon meanders and cuts the Dao pattern.

Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo sat on it, carefully observing the surrounding scene.

"The great sage of Turtle Snake Island, the old Dragon King of Beihai Dragon Palace, the venerable of Xiaoyao Cave..."

Lao Jiao carefully walked around the scattered corpses floating on the sea, feeling extremely awed.

Zhou Luo looked at the withered bones that had lost all their essence, and it was hard to imagine that not long ago they were still powerful and pursuing the way of immortality.

Suddenly, Lao Jiao stopped his progress.

Without its introduction, Zhou Luo and Emperor Zun had already seen the scene in front of them.

If the corpses I saw before were mass graves, then this place is the depths of the underworld.

The dense corpses are piled up, and the countless sea races are so huge that they almost tower into the sky.

Their dao deeds have not disappeared, and they are slowly wriggling forward, as if there is a huge monster eating in front of them.

 The author had too many things to do yesterday, so I didn't have time to update. I am very ashamed and sorry for updating so late!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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