Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 891 Someone is coming again
Dialect was still a little surprised that such a gigantic monster could have such a fast speed, he felt a huge force coming towards him from all directions, and he also sensed the bodies of the surrounding sea beasts and mountains rolling over in his consciousness: " Is this trying to wrap me up? Could it be that this sea beast is a giant snake?"

A dialect thought flashed in his mind, but his feet were not slow, and he wanted to escape the opponent's surrounding area with a dodge. Although he was confident that he could resist the attack of this sea beast with the Star Burial Robe Brahma Jue Body Training Technique, but was attacked by a monster. It's always a bit embarrassing to be so coerced by a beast, isn't it?

What surprised Dialect happened again. The surrounding sea water seemed to be stagnant for a moment, but his body, which was supposed to escape, was stuck in it. It would be normal for such a situation to happen when facing a monster in the water. It was a bit of a surprise to appear on the sea beast of the East Pole Ocean, which is clearly a manifestation of having controlled the power of the water system.

Dialect shouted, and typed out a series of hand formulas in his hand. There was no longer a flying sword in front of him, but the Dawu sword formation was sacrificed, and the lights of peerless swords crisscrossed. In an instant, the surrounding pressure lightened, and the sea water recovered The original lightness, but the dialect didn't fly away anymore, but urged the Dawu sword array to kill the sea beast mountain body surrounded by all sides. Previously, he wanted to subdue this sea beast and get what he wanted peacefully. Worried that the movement would attract the attention of other sea beasts, Dialect had been restraining his attacks, but there was no need to worry at this moment, the movement was already so loud anyway.

For the first time, there was a sound of mourning, and after the dialect urged the great power of the Dawu Sword Formation, and the continuous slaying by the peerless sword light, finally a trace of blood burst out, and immediately there was a huge beast like a mountain. There was a scream.

Dialect continued to urge Jianguang without stopping, but found another coercion flickering around him, and then the pressure suddenly disappeared, and the mountain-like sea beast actually had the intention to retreat, and the speed of its retreat surprised Fang Yan again. It's not much worse than the dialect's flying escape, but in an instant, it has already escaped to an unknown distance, only the churning sea water shows the direction of its escape, and it has reached this point, how can the dialect allow it to escape so easily, with fear He also knew that the retreating monsters were far less intelligent than those sea beasts that attacked him like death along the way. Dialect still wanted to get news about Qixing Banyue Island from them.

The moment Fang Yan was about to move his figure, he suddenly stopped and looked down. At the moment just now, there was a wave of spiritual energy. If it was somewhere else, it would be a Qi refining cultivator I don't pay much attention to it, but it is too rare in the ocean of the East Pole. Sensing the wave of aura, Fang Yan's heart moved slightly, and he didn't rush to chase the giant beast anymore, but turned around. As for the sea beast, it has just been bombarded and killed, and it already has the breath of the dialect. As long as it doesn't take too long, even if it escapes hundreds of millions of miles, it will not be able to escape the induction tracking of the dialect.

Soon, Fang Yan found the place where the aura was radiating, a huge pothole with cracks at the bottom, from which some aura escaped. At this moment, Fang Yan also understood why the sea beast lived here before , I'm afraid nine out of ten are related to this spiritual energy, and some of the wisdom it produces should also be due to these spiritual energy.

Without a moment's hesitation, after a little investigation, the dialect sacrificed the Senran scroll, covering the entire pit, and letting the aura spread like this, it is conceivable that more sea beasts will be attracted, and there are many sea beasts in the East Pole Ocean Why is it not as good as other monsters? In the final analysis, it is due to the lack of spiritual energy.

After setting up the formation, Fang Yan began to carefully explore this inexplicable pit. A trace of spiritual energy escaped from the crack like a spider web, and Fang Yan penetrated the spiritual consciousness into the crack. There was nothing but chaos. Can't detect it, it seems to be a barrier, Dialect didn't rush to bombard the crack, but thought to himself: "Could it be related to the Seven Stars with Moon Island? Maybe I should go around to confirm."

For so long, Dialect has not found the Seven Stars Banyue Island that should be nearby, but found such a strange pothole in the depths of the bottom of the sea. Uncovering the envelop of the Senran Scroll, it swept forward along the bottom of the seabed.

However, after a few hundred breaths of effort, Dialect, who had already plundered thousands of miles, suddenly stopped. Just in front of Dialect, at the foot of a seabed mountain, another pothole appeared, although it was not as big as the one covered by the dense scroll. But it is generally the same, there is no spiritual energy escaping here, and there are no sea beasts lurking. Dialect swept slightly, then turned around, and flew out again towards the side.

The potholes one after another were found by Dialect, and less than half an hour later, Dialect returned to the pothole covered by the dense scroll with a somewhat joyful expression on his face: "As expected, the seven potholes around are like a Big Dipper. Generally speaking, this pothole should be the Moon Island that the person mentioned, but how did the original island become like this, did the person mention it indiscriminately, or did something happen during these years?"

Originally, he was looking for eight islands, one large, seven small, and eight islands, but now he found eight potholes with similar positions in the depths of the bottom of the sea. However, Dialect was still sure that this was the destination he was looking for. Then dignified.

Now that it has become like this, it is impossible to search for the Xingji fine iron as the monk said, because the Xingji fine iron mentioned by the man at the beginning was found under the eight islands. They all disappeared, leaving only a few potholes in the depths of the sea, but the bottom of the potholes was all chaotic, and even the divine sense could not penetrate into it.

Dialect tried to activate a few kung fu powers and drilled in through the cracks, like a mud cow entering the sea, it disappeared without a trace without a single ripple. Feijian's body penetrated into it, and as soon as he touched the chaotic thing, Fang Yan found that the connection between himself and Feijian was much weaker. He took the flying sword back and found that it was a false alarm, and the chaotic thing seemed to be only blocking the sense of consciousness.

Even so, for a while, Fang Yan couldn't decide what to do. Although he was already a cultivation base above distraction, Fang Yan knew that in the Xuanlan Domain and even in the realm of comprehension, there were many places that even distracted monks and ancestors The characters don't dare to take it lightly. Although the water in the depths of the sea is calm at this moment, who knows what is going on in the chaos? It's really not worth taking the risk.

Dialect hid under the Senran scroll and was thinking about it. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and there was another movement in the turbulent sea outside: "Huh? The movement just now attracted the attention of the sea beast? Or did the sea beast call in a helper?"

Dialect, who had a few thoughts in his mind, immediately used his magic weapon to probe out his consciousness. There were no strange sea beasts, nor the one that escaped in embarrassment just now, only the churning sea water kept surging around.

For his induction, Dialect has sufficient trust, and there must have been a slight change just now. Could it be that a sea beast with higher intelligence came?Still know how to lurk and wait for an opportunity?

After exploring the dialect that hadn't been heard for a while, I left some of my spiritual consciousness outside to observe the surroundings, and then put most of my energy into the big hole under my feet. Find a way around these potholes.

Suddenly another wave flashed past the Senran scroll, much clearer than last time, following the wave, it was just a touch, and Fang Yan immediately withdrew his spiritual sense.

monk?The aura contained in the fluctuation just now is clearly the aura of a monk. How could he really meet a fellow monk in such a remote place?Could it be because of these potholes?Dialect didn't know the strength of the other party, whether he had discovered his sweeping probe just now, and instead of probing out his consciousness, he just looked around through his magic weapon.

A moment later, a figure descended from the top of his head, and through his own magic weapon, he could see the appearance of the person in his eyes, "Is it him?"

(End of this chapter)