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Chapter 42 Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you cast yourself(1/2)

It was late at night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

The leader of the fishman led five powerful fishmans who were perfect in the earth fairyland and sixty elite fishman immortals. He took advantage of the night to head towards Chen Fan.

It imagined Chen Fan as a casual cultivator in the Tianxian Realm, and the number of people in the battle against the Tianxian no longer had any advantage.

After all, this time I was conducting a sneak attack.

If you bring 500 fishmen from the realm of refining and refining the emptiness and refining the Tao, you will likely expose their traces, which will not be worth the loss.

"It should be here!"

The leader of the fishman tribe arrived at the center of the sea and his brows gradually frowned.

Just now, the distance is far, and it feels less intense.

When you get close to each other, you can clearly detect the abnormalities in this sea area.

The leader of the fishman tribe was slightly shocked.

Because it has discovered that the spiritual energy of the world in the tens of thousands of miles of the sea is thin, like a vacuum zone.

The demon cultivator who was seducing here is likely to be even stronger than it!

But there is another possibility.

That is, this demon cultivator is practicing secretly here for many years, and over time, he gradually absorbs the spiritual energy in this sea area.

"Go down and have a look!"

The leader of the fishman tribe made up his mind that since he had come, he would be unwilling to retreat.

Out of confidence in its own strength, it intends to take a risk.

Even if it loses, with its mid-stage cultivation in the Tianxian Realm, it will be enough to take the opportunity to escape.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Once you become a celestial immortal, you will not only have a long life span.

Moreover, his own soul, immortal power, and domain are all integrated, resulting in a earth-shaking transformation.

It can be said that as long as the soul remains undestructed, you will not die easily.

This is the confidence of the leader of the fishman tribe.

Rumble!!!

Sixty-six powerful fishmans moved quickly and dived into the depths of the sea.

For Siren, the sea is their home court and is very good at fighting in the sea.

Even an immortal of the same realm is difficult to defeat if he does not have some special skills.

However.

When the powerful fishmans dived into the deep sea and became closer and closer to the huge crack at the bottom of the sea, they were all extremely shocked.

A huge pit has formed in a radius of hundreds of miles around the crack, like a giant beast that has survived from the prehistoric times, opening its big mouth full of fangs and roaring at them.

This monstrous aura scared the sixty immortals of the fish-human tribe to retreat and they started to retreat.

"Chief, should we wait for the reinforcements sent by Lord Demon King to arrive? Isn't it too late for us to act?"

A powerful fishman in the Earth Fairyland spoke in a disappointment.

Um……?

The leader of the fishman glanced at it and muttered in his heart.

Although it is more certain to deal with this unknown demon cultivator.

As the saying goes, those who see will have a share.

The reinforcements invited were not in vain, they also got a share of them.

The reason why I used the messenger stone to call for reinforcements is nothing more than giving myself insurance.

The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant.

The leader of the fishman tribe is more inclined to monopolize the resources of this demon tribe's scattered cultivator.

If you can kill it in advance...

Even if reinforcements come, just make some arrangements.

Save them to share more resources with themselves.

"This is just a manifestation of things, nothing is scary!"

The leader of the fishman tribe pretended to be calm and comforted:

"Even if this demon cultivator has the cultivation level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he will never be our opponent!"

"Let's take a step back, even if we can't do anything to him, there is still a devil behind me, and I don't dare to kill him to make things difficult for us."

Hearing words.

The powerful fishman tribes who were slightly panicked were greatly confident.

The fishman clan is not alone.

In the East China Sea, we also work with six other squid forces to rely on a "demon king" in the true fairyland!

Although a considerable resource is paid every year as protection fees.

But after all, with a true immortal in charge, ordinary forces dare not cause trouble for them.

Even though the level of the scattered cultivator in the demon clan hidden in the crack is higher than that of the leader of the fishman clan, as long as he is proposed as the name of a true immortal, he will be enough to scare him!

The leader of the fishman tribe showed a ruthless look on his face and immediately issued an order:

"First block this area, you can go over and test it out. I will give you a siege in the back, and it will be absolutely foolproof!"

In fact.

The leader of the fishman tribe is also unsure.

But these words cannot be said to your subordinates, otherwise they would never easily go over and detect thunder for themselves.

Once the situation is not good, it will also take advantage of the opportunity to run away.

A small person is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic person is not a husband.

Although they belong to the same clan, everyone has selfish intentions, and the leader of the fishman tribe is no exception.

"yes!!!"

There are no doubt that there are sixty-five strong men of the Fishman tribe.

They act quickly.

Arrange a formation around the crack to prevent the target from escaping.

"kill!"

Led by five powerful men who were perfect in the fairyland, sixty elites of the fish-human tribe emerged and went deep into the cracks under the sea.

As for the leader of the fishman tribe, he hid his body, followed him secretly, and always maintained a relatively safe distance.

...

...

On the other side.

Deep in the seabed cracks.

Chen Fan, who was studying magical powers, suddenly stopped.

He raised his eyes and stared upwards, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"The sirens who don't know how to live or die actually have the courage to come over... Haha!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but sneer.

Even though the fish-human races acted very cautiously, they had already noticed traces by Chen Fan as early as when they reached sea level.

Their actions can't be concealed by Chen Fan's spiritual consciousness!

Then he swept the golden eyes of the Breaking Demon and suddenly discovered that the leader of the fishman tribe was only in the middle stage of the Tianxian Realm.

It is true that there is a way in heaven and you don’t go, and you can surrender yourself if you don’t have a way in hell.

If you want to die, I will satisfy you!

"When people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven."

"It seems I have to change my place..."

Chen Fan stretched his waist, feeling quite restless.

Since he was promoted to the True Immortal, he had absorbed all seven purple-patterned large peaches two years ago.
To be continued...
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