In the Netherworld, in the Santu River, a snake shadow flew out and disappeared.

There are things like the Santu River in the legends of many worlds. Of course, there are also such rivers in many worlds. The Santu River in this world is about 70,000 to 80,000 miles long, which almost runs through the entire Netherworld.

Therefore, the so-called occupation of the Santu River is just the occupation of the section close to the source, where the clear water flows out between the mountains and gradually turns into a dim yellow.

Around this section of the river basin, there are countless monsters of all kinds living.

Jackals, tigers and leopards, poisonous snakes, insects and ants, eagles and giant eagles, nine-tailed monster cats, beast heads and human bodies, human bodies and beast tails...

These are monsters, or more accurately, they are the souls of monsters. They have been protected by a powerful king hundreds of years ago. Under the guidance of that strong man, they are looking for ways to vent their bloodthirsty desires.

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When their king left the river quietly, these demon spirits fell into preparations for the next battle.

War is coming.

At this time, the snake-shaped demon soul that came to the world through the power of the Santu River, after tumbling wantonly in the sea of ​​clouds, flew thousands of miles away and arrived in the sky above the North Sea.

There is the North Sea to the north of Kyushu. There seems to be nothing unusual about this sea surface. Even if there are some wind and waves, it is not particularly shocking. However, when the snake spirals in the air and penetrates more than 10,000 meters underwater,

A kind of brilliance that was so dark that no color could be seen gradually appeared on the bottom of the sea.

The snake-shaped demon soul transformed into a woman in a green robe, with beautiful features, but perhaps because she was too high-spirited, it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. She held a white long knife in her hand, and a section of the wide sleeves hung on the back of the knife. The green and white colors were in the middle.

This extremely dark seabed is still eye-catching.

Under the great abyss of the North Sea, there is Guixu. This Guixu is not the whirlpool that is generally imagined, but is similar to a trench. However, if you give up the physical feeling and simply feel the direction of the spiritual energy, you will find that

, this trench is located in a vortex that is extremely deep.

The return of this world is not originally aimed at sea water, but a special area with a spiritual energy structure that will not change for thousands of years.

Just like Kungu becomes more colorful because of someone's intrusion, this gorgeous and endless vortex is also more energetic because of the presence of a few more continuous breaths.

This is a place 10,000 meters away from the sea. No natural creatures in the ocean can survive in this place. Even the monsters in the sea will never dive to this depth to seek suffering. So this

Where do these breaths come from? It's almost a question that you don't have to think about.

"Jiuding, Feihua, Fahai, Baiyun, are you the only ones guarding this place?" The woman in green robe, who looked like Yun Mengqing but had some differences, turned the long knife in her hand, and the dark seabed was cut open.

A thousand-foot-long bright crack opened up, illuminating two Taoists and two monks sitting cross-legged on several rocks.

Zen Master Baiyun's injuries have healed in the past few days, and he has also been able to meditate on the Amitabha Sutra in the past. Although he was unable to practice directly due to different cultivation systems, he also gained a better understanding of the power of the soul, and in addition to what he is seeing now

This monster no longer had any hidden features. When he took a look at it, he felt shocked, as if there were ten thousand secrets that he had never imagined were unfolding in this monster before him.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that you were able to separate the immortal demon soul and the demon's true body. This is an extraordinary talent, and it cannot be achieved simply by having advanced cultivation. What is your origin?"

The people here all have extraordinary cultivation. When they speak in the deep sea, the sound is like a tsunami happening not far away. It rumbles to distant places and continues to echo.

"Ha." The green-robed banshee flicked the blade in her hand with her fingers, "There is someone in the valley over there who wants to answer my question. You also have questions. Do you really think that I am very patient? I still talk too much before the battle. Already

Has it become a human tradition?"

"It's a pity that you are not worthy of my words."

"The nonsense is not worth listening to in the first place. Elder Baiyun, please give me a magic weapon!"

Fahai swung his cassock, and he and Zen Master Baiyun each took out a precious treasure that was radiant with Buddha's light. The charm of the treasure was extraordinary, and it was even better than the magic treasures of Taoist Jiuding and Fairy Feihua.

Purple gold bowl, pestle for subduing demons.

These two treasures, one is made from the skull of the founder of Jinshan Temple, and the other is made from the spinal relics of the second-generation founder of Jinshan Temple. After being blessed and refined by the ancestors of the past generations, they have become the treasures of the sect and are stored in the tomb of the founder. They should not be taken lightly.

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Three hundred years ago, several monks from Jinshan Temple who had reached the third level of cultivation went to Kunlun to assist in boxing and took away most of the treasures of Jinshan Temple, such as wooden fish made of pelvic bones, mallets made of thigh bones, and teeth grinded.

Rosary beads, prayer flags made of hair, and sutras ground and written on the body of a golden body, none of them came back. After that, the Purple Gold Bowl and the Demon-Conquering Pestle became the only two immortal and Buddha-level magic weapons in Jinshan Temple.

This time Fahai and Baiyun took out these two treasures, it can be said that they risked the severance of the Buddhist lineage of Jinshan Temple, and also because they had a clear understanding of the dangers of what Yun Mengqing wanted to do.

It's just that the speed at which the two of them activate the magic weapon is not as fast as the speed at which the green-clad banshee swings her sword. No, that monster doesn't even need to swing her sword at all. In this area covered with seawater, wherever she looks, everything

The water flow turned into her blade.

Fortunately, there was a Fairy Feihua, with a golden lotus hovering in her hand. There were already dozens or hundreds of layers of lotus patterns surrounding the four of them.

The defensive power of the Lotus Magic weapon, which had been prepared in advance, was even more perfect than when it was fought against Yang Guang in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals. It was like the cross-refraction of multiple convex lenses, making the entire magic weapon have more spatial deflection effects.

There have been countless changes.

The green-clothed banshee glanced over, and the water flow turned into blades and attacked four people at once. After being turned around by these lotus flowers, they actually gathered in the same place. After the collision consumed most of it, they formed a huge sword energy and slashed straight towards the ocean.

past.

A few seconds later, this huge sword energy rushed out of the sea, and within these few seconds, the four people under the sea were completely at a disadvantage.

Even though there are purple golden bowls, demon-conquering pestles, nine-star cauldrons, and golden lotuses, every attack by the four of them has the huge power to move mountains, and has the unparalleled ability to turn the brilliance of stars.

It can withstand the huge swords that are constantly transformed from the undercurrent of the seabed.
Chapter completed!