Chapter 546: Suddenly Falling Into a Top Killing Formation
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The huge mysterious ship floating in the sea, which has survived for countless years, has begun to decay rapidly. The fragile surface is broken by huge cracks due to water pressure, and the sea water is constantly pouring in.
It was trembling violently, as if it was about to disintegrate in the next moment.
The time-honored ship is finally about to sink into the sea under the influx of sea water.
Several light rainbows flew out from the ship.
It was An Bulang and others.
An Bulang hugged the little suckling pig and watched the ancient ship of time sinking at close range.
Because of the force of the sea water, the huge black ship was lifted by its stern and deep into the sea, but its bow was inserted straight into the sky, and then slowly fell into the depths of the ocean like a needle.
Countless soul light particles, like fireflies and stars, entwined with the huge black ship, slowly lifted into the sky, with a bit of sacredness and detachment.
They light up the black giant ship and the pitch-black ocean, with a faint colorful halo, like an aurora, and a little bit of light, echoing the bright moon and stars in the sky, which is extraordinarily dreamy and beautiful.
At this moment, the ancient ship of time is no longer synonymous with mystery and terror.
At least when it sinks, it represents beauty and relief.
"Eternal life is so difficult, let alone these mortal monks, even immortals are actually nothing more than that."
An Bulang looked at the ancient ship of time that was gradually sinking into the deep sea, shook his head and sighed: "The immortal king is silent, the ancient ship sinks, who dares to say eternal life?"
What he saw was always a large-scale face-slapping scene.
After the ancient ship of time sank completely.
An Bulang rode away on a white dragon horse, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, and continued on his way.
Nothing has changed.
The ancient ship of time is just a passerby.
There are more secrets in the depths of the sea.
On the calm sea, there are more undercurrents and turbulence.
From time to time, I will stray into a strange sea area. If I am unlucky, I may never get out.
Natural disasters have gradually increased. The appearance of each Jedi was caught off guard. What was calm one second, may be a murderous black wind blowing the next.
During this period, they also encountered an extremely large-scale thunderstorm. The terrifying aurora thunderbolt continuously flashed from the sky, able to shatter the Dao realm, cut the law into several sections, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to react.
If it weren't for An Bulang's ability to guide the direction of the Aurora Thunder with the extremely treasured five-thunder vertical hammer, they would definitely be injured and even fall in this terrifying thunderstorm.
No matter what, everyone still crossed the Jedi one by one without any risk.
The sun emerged from the sea level and it was daytime again.
The sky is clear and the sea is boundless.
An Bulang looked at the edge where the sea and sky merged, and was a little curious about what the end of the sea was.
They have already advanced more than one million miles without knowing it. Apart from the sky, this world is sea water. If there are not a few friends chatting by the side, it will be really boring.
From time to time, you can encounter several special islands.
Some islands have traces of monks' activity and practice, and a town was built. Some islands are occupied by various mysterious monsters, acting as monsters everywhere. Some islands are known for their mystery and horror. There are white bones piled up on them, and it looks like an island composed of skeletons. I don't know what horrible and evil existence exists on them.
An Bulang would avoid similar islands when he saw them.
He didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't forget what his business was.
"Ahead is the last island in the sea where a large number of monks gather for activities. It is called Arctic Island. It is about hundreds of miles in length and width. It can be regarded as a large island."
"Going further into the depths of the sea, everything will become treacherous and uncertain, and the climate of destruction often occurs. For normal life, it is difficult to settle down."
An Bulang looked at the chart with anticipation on his face.
In the Arctic island, it is said that there are many interesting things.
Not long after, an extremely huge island came into view.
There are mountains, rivers and rivers on the island, which are verdant and verdant, and strange trees rise up into the sky, and they are hundreds of feet at every turn. A large number of rare seabirds live around, and their crisp and melodious calls echo the world. There are streaks of gorgeous rays of light falling from the sky, covering the whole area, making the island look like a fairy island.
A rainbow of light streaked across the sky.
Some are practitioners going to the sea, and some are practitioners who have returned from the depths of the sea.
This Arctic island is like a giant transit station.
An Bulang rode a white dragon horse all the way north, full of joy.
However, he suddenly stopped in the void.
He looked around vigilantly.
At the end of the white clouds, deep in the sea.
Nine figures appeared at the same time.
"Is it still discovered..."
"What an amazing intuition."
"But it's too late, the sun and the moon cover the sky, Qi!"
The voice came suddenly.
Rumble!
The sea was overturned and turned into a huge dark blue water lotus.
The sky was suddenly covered by a layer of boundless sky.
The nine-wheeled limitless sun hangs high in the air, distorting the atmosphere, and the extreme temperature turns into the power of the boundless sun, which is enough to evaporate the sea and melt everything!
The sea around the water lotus became pitch black, like a night sky, with stars all over the sky, and a round of extremely perfect bright white moon, releasing the power of the lunar yin.
A gigantic killing formation rose up, and at the nodes above stood a monk wearing a sun and moon robe. Every monk had Dao rhyme flowing, and Dao power was as vast as the sea.
An Bulang recognized this kind of clothing, all monks from Sun Moon Island!
He also saw one of the smiling old men, who was very familiar.
"Little friend... we meet again..." the old man smiled.
"It's you..." An Bulang's eyes turned cold.
The old man was the one who showed him the way and drew a safe route on the chart!
Seeing the old man's expression change drastically, Ji Yinyin said, "I didn't expect you to be lying to us!"
"Where is this, little friend? The sea chart I drew is indeed a safe route." The old man shook his head, then stroked his beard and said, "Unfortunately... An Bulang, you offended Riyue Island and killed me. Tianjiao and the elders, no matter which path they take, they are already doomed to die..."
"Just to avenge Tang Juzu, Fang Lin and the others?" An Bulang sneered.
At this time, a middle-aged man hanging from the sun and moon disk said with a majestic expression: "I, Sun Moon Island, have inherited hundreds of thousands of years of immortality, and I have never suffered such humiliation. I will kill you today to prove to the world that I am immortal!" The cultivators of Yuedao are not something you casual cultivators can humiliate at will!"
A woman with extremely bright eyes, curled up hair, and an extremely beautiful appearance stepped on the nodes of the formation with her bare feet, and said in a crisp voice: "You can die in the top killing formation of my Sun Moon Island, the yin and yang weather life and death formation Among them, you are worthy of your title of the world's number one craftsman."
At this time, the killing array covered the sky and covered the sun, dominating the sky and the sea, covering a wide range, and even the monks who were active on the Arctic Island were shocked by it.
They looked at the terrifying killing array hundreds of miles away, some began to discuss heatedly, while others prepared supernatural powers to prevent themselves from being affected.
Powerful rainbows of light soared into the sky, wanting to fly over to watch the battle.
"This is Sun Moon Island's yin and yang atmosphere life and death array!"
"It is said that the yin and yang meteorological life-killing battle requires nine masters who are at least at the Dao realm to preside over it. They can mobilize the purest power of the sun and the moon, and perfectly integrate the endless power of the nine yang and nine yin celestial arts to play out Comparable to the mighty power of the real sun and moon."
"Sun Moon Island dispatched nine top powerhouses at the peak of the Dao Realm, and cooperated with the yin and yang atmosphere to kill and kill a heavily injured powerhouse during the tribulation period! This time, which peerless powerhouse are they going to ambush? Those who want to use such a large formation..."
Riyue Island's behavior caused a huge sensation in the Arctic Island.
One by one, the strong men soared into the sky, looked towards the center of the formation, and saw the surrounded boy.
"This... how could it be a young man?"
"It's him! I met him in the Artifact City, and he is An Bulang, who has just been recognized by the Cangyun Dao Palace as the number one artisan in the world!!"
"Hiss... Sun Moon Island actually dared to kill An Bulang?"
"It is rumored that An Bulang killed their elders and the top Tianjiao in Guishen Mountain. He already had a blood feud, and now he is here for revenge. Cangyun Taoist Palace will not care about this kind of thing, after all, immortals will also encounter This kind of thing, it depends on his ability and luck..."
"I'm afraid it's more than that, their real purpose is not revenge..."
There is also a very wise old man who shook his head and analyzed.
"Grandpa, what could it be that you want to make such a big fuss?" Beside the old man, a woman in Tsing Yi, with a face like a lotus in water, is as beautiful as a dust, looking at the old man with big eyes, full of curiosity.
The old man smiled slightly: "Qingyuan, you have to know that all monks are only chasing fame and fortune, and what is deeper is the heart and the Tao."
"Revenge is the heart, and besides that, there is the Tao. They will use all means to win and seize whatever is beneficial to the cultivation of the Tao..."
Qingyuan frowned, her eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "I understand, I heard them discussing that the little brother got a rare treasure, a treasure tree of the gods, in the ghost mountain, and they came here for this?"
The old man smiled and nodded.
Qingyuan suddenly looked at the nine figures in the distance angrily, and said with a sneer: "Huh, if you want to win the treasure, you must win the treasure. If you have to call it revenge, this is also worthy of being called a famous sect?"
The old man said cheerfully: "It is precisely because he knows how to find reasons that he can be called a famous teacher."
"Then... can that little brother beat them?" The woman already had a tendency in her heart.
"It is said that An Bulang's strength is extremely monstrous, and his combat power is comparable to the peak of the Taoist realm at a young age. He is really a rare jade in the rough..."
"But now he is surrounded by three masters who are at the peak of the Daoist Realm, and six masters who are at the hole level of the Daoist Realm, and he is still trapped in the top-level killing formation of Sun Moon Island. Escaping is as difficult as reaching the sky..." The old man shook his head, obviously not having any hope for this battle.
"Grandpa, let's go save him?" Qing Yuan couldn't bear it.
"Silly girl, have you forgotten what I told you?" The old man shook his head and said in a leisurely tone, "Don't make troubles, do things less, and touch karma less. Some karma...you can't bear it."
The old man's words are actually reasonable.
Back then, An Bulang just casually killed a scumbag who wanted to kill him, and finally contributed to today's situation...