I have an eternal eye

The blue world still has that virtue.

Before Youqian City even approached, figures of lay gods appeared above the sea of ​​clouds, with cold eyes, staring at them eagerly.

Zhang Biao didn't change his expression when he saw what was happening behind him. He sent a message to Master Qianji: "I'm leaving. You wait outside first."

"Master, be careful, I will be here shortly."

Just like the chessboard world, Zhang Biao still plans to reincarnate first and then draw Youqian City into it.

The curse of the spiritual world and the rejection of the origin of the world are the two biggest obstacles that hinder the journey of breaking through the world.

This thing is a bit like a barrier of rules. Unless you are powerful enough to physically break the boundary, you must reincarnate and integrate into the rules to avoid punishment.

The difference is that the chessboard world is relatively weak, and the origin of the world is not under control. As long as someone cooperates, it can come.

In this blue world, many refugees from the broken world have gathered. Among them are those who are experts in inheritance. They combined the power of everyone to control the origin of the world and created the well of reincarnation.

Zhang Biao had not yet cultivated the golden elixir ghost, but he had the wandering god Dharma. He hid a number of magic weapons and storage demon weapons in it. When he came to the immortal gate, he raised his hands to the monks on duty and said: "Tai Sui, outside monks, come here." Reincarnation experience.”

The monk on duty looked at the jade slip, squeezed the magic formula, and a green light flew from above the sea of ​​clouds. It was an old man with black hair and green eyebrows.

Zhang Biao knew that this was the secular god of the Immortal God Sect.

What surprised him even more was that the Golden Chan Blood God Gu actually reacted, indicating that there were fragments of the immortal vine spiritual root hidden in the opponent's soul.

His guess was indeed correct!

The human nature of the secular god of the Immortal God Sect seems to have completely disappeared, his eyes are cold, and he exudes a faint spiritual thought.

The monk on duty nodded slightly, "Since the Immortal God Religion is the guarantee, reincarnation can be carried out, but it must pass through the Well of Reincarnation."

After saying that, he and his colleagues around him squeezed the magic formula together.

Accompanied by a roar, the space rippled, and then an ancient and vicissitudes of shaft appeared.

Zhang Biao knew that this thing looked like a well, but in fact it was the origin of the world, a bit like the twelve Nuo gods he had arranged.

Through its reincarnation, one can be free from rejection.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Biao glanced at Youqian City in the distance and jumped into it.

At the same time, the secular god of the Immortal God Sect also squeezed the magic formula, emitting waves of fluctuations.

The monks on duty ignored him.

This is the secular god using the divine power of incense to guide so that the soul can smoothly enter the prepared flesh womb below.

But just as the guidance was about to end, the secular god suddenly stiffened, and faint black lines spread outward from his body, and then exploded and disappeared.

Several monks on duty looked at each other.

"The temple of the Immortal God Cult was destroyed?"

"What's so strange about it? How many forces in the Blue Realm haven't been destroyed? Anyway, there are always new secular gods taking over, and it has nothing to do with us."

"That person just now..."

"It's bad luck, no need to deal with it."

"He seems to be related to Biyi Island, and he is also from Xuanhuang..."

"Hmph, it's not our fault. Just tell Biyi Island about this and let them find a way..."

Click!

Before everyone could finish their words, they saw cracks appearing in a shadow similar to a Buddhist temple above the sea of ​​clouds behind them, and then exploded...

…………

Zhang Biao entered a strange state.

After jumping into the well, he felt himself falling rapidly, and then was enveloped by a majestic force, and his soul involuntarily curled up into a fetal position.

This power was extremely gentle, making him drowsy, as if all his worries and grievances were disappearing, his past experiences became more and more distant, and everything in the world became unimportant.

The mystery of the womb…

Before falling into coma, Zhang Biao sank all his mental thoughts into the Golden Chan Blood God Gu, and then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness...

…………

Boom!

The magnificent temple of the Immortal God Religion slowly collapsed. Fires were everywhere on the island. Black mist rolled in. A huge ghost ship loomed. Zombies dripping with sea water crawled around and fought with the disciples of the Immortal God Religion...

"kill!"

"Hahaha…"

The disciples of the Immortal God Cult were full of panic.

They wanted to escape, but when they looked around, they were full of ghosts and ghosts, and even their former companions. Their eyes were full of blood, and they seemed to have lost their minds, and they were attacking them crazily...

They didn't even know how the ghost zombies of the Wuyin Sect broke through the Kunmu Formation and suddenly appeared on the island...

The only thing that can be done is to fight back in despair.

Whoosh!

Above the broken hall, the bamboo layman jumped up, suspended in the air and waved his sword skills. Dense green sword lights flew up and down, all of which were bamboo swords engraved with runes.

These bamboo swords may seem fragile, but they are extremely tough. With their sharp sword energy, they can tear apart all the flying zombies that are emitting black smoke.

At this moment, the huge ghost ship slowly emerged from the black mist. On the deck, a tall figure wearing bronze armor sat on a throne, surrounded by monks of different looks, all with strong auras.

Above, huge Wuyin flags were flying fiercely, and various weird will-o'-the-wisp lanterns were floating up and down.

The bamboo layman's heart sank.

It was the leader of the Five Yins and his subordinates, the Nine Yin Immortals, a Nascent Soul, and nine golden elixirs, who had all come out.

Unlike the chessboard world, there is no continent in the blue world. It is all islands and there are many forces. Therefore, even if the origin of the world is complete, it is impossible for an organization as huge as Motian Cliff to be born.

A Nascent Soul can already be called an ancestor, and when combined vertically and horizontally, they form an island alliance.

The Nascent Soul of the Immortal God Sect was his father. After his death due to his spiritual practice, the situation in the Sect suddenly took a turn for the worse. The great power in the Sect was also controlled by others, and civil strife broke out.

Now, there is absolutely no chance.

There was another person standing next to the leader of the Five Yin Cult. He was clearly a rebellious old man from the Immortal God Sect. He bent down and bowed his head, looking extremely respectful.

"Wang Fanchen!"

The Bamboo layman roared angrily and swung his sword out.

He does not hate the Five Yin Sect. The two sides have been entangled for thousands of years and have countless blood debts in their hands. The only thing he hates is the rebellion in this sect.

The old man glanced coldly, then shot out of the air with a whooshing sound, stretched out his hand to squeeze the magic formula, and dense water plants appeared around him, twisting wildly, colliding with the bamboo sword, making a huge roar.

For a time, the two sides were fighting evenly.

The old man sneered: "You can't even inherit the Immortal Vine, and yet you dare to sit on the position of leader."

Seeing that Master Zhu was not disturbed and was concentrating on wielding his sword, he chuckled again, "Although the Kunmu Formation is strong, it can be broken by using the secret method of grafting flowers and trees. Do you know who is supporting us on the island?"

Unfortunately, Master Bamboo remained expressionless and full of murderous intent.

The old man looked at his figure and position, looked at the back mountain thoughtfully, and then said in a cold voice: "Master, this person is stalling for time. He also has a scoundrel in the bamboo forest behind the mountain. He must know the immortality pill." Where it is, don’t let it escape!”

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, several black shadows rose from the deck and flew towards the back mountain wrapped in black mist.

"The old man is looking for death!"

Master Bamboo finally changed his expression and wanted to pursue him.

Unfortunately, the leader of the Five Yins on the deck seemed to have completely lost his patience. With a flick of his finger, a strange white paper ghost talisman appeared on the forehead of the bamboo layman.

He immediately became stiff and had blue-gray body spots.

The old man Wang Fanchen took the opportunity to take action, took out a handful of powder, squeezed the magic formula, and blew it suddenly.

The skin of the Bamboo layman suddenly became ulcerated, and bright human-faced flowers sprouted out.

boom!

A huge flame exploded in the air, rain of green light scattered, and green bamboos grew on the ground.

However, it was Master Zhu who did not want to be captured and chose to self-destruct the golden elixir.

The old man looked unlucky and hurriedly backed away, then coldly snorted to the island: "Anyone who wants to survive, stop it. From now on, this island will be merged into the Five Yin Sect, and you can continue to practice!"

Many desperate disciples, seeing their leader dead, had no choice but to put down their magic weapons and choose to surrender.

On the other side, the masters of the Wuyin Sect have arrived outside the small bamboo forest building. The formations here naturally cannot stop them. After each magic door was broken, there was no one inside.

One of the strange men with fish gills sniffed, looked at the pond in the courtyard, and muttered: "There is something wrong with this water, there is sea water below."

After saying that, he jumped into it.

After a while, he got out and said with an ugly face: "Wang Fanchen, that idiot, there is a waterway leading to the sea, he must not have gone far, hurry up and chase him!"

With an order, everyone rose into the sky.

Dozens of miles away on the sea, with a loud crash, Cangmu's coffin surfaced, with young man Shen Chaosheng lying on it.

Looking at the fire on the island in the distance, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Click!

The bamboo sign around his waist suddenly shattered.

"Father…"

Shen Chaosheng couldn't bear it any longer, tears and runny nose ran down his face.

At this moment, his expression changed, and he noticed a terrifying aura rising from the island.

Without any hesitation, Shen Chaosheng immediately squeezed the magic formula and made an unknown sound in his mouth.

Wow!

Under the sea, a shadow swam quickly, but it was a huge whale. It opened its mouth, swallowed the man and the coffin, dived into the sea and disappeared...

…………

Click!

Pale thunder tore through the sky, and in the violent storm, the small fishing village seemed to be abandoned by the world and fell into endless darkness.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, there was lightning and thunder, and the wind was roaring on the sea. One wave after another, huge waves violently hit the rocks on the shore, and the waves splashed, as if they were venting endless anger.

The wooden houses in the fishing village were crumbling in the violent storm, and the old windows were blown to creak. Occasionally, there were flickering and dim candles, proving that there were still people here.

The name of the fishing village is Haihua Village.

This place was once prosperous because of the sea anemone, a rare flower that grows in the sea. It will attach to the coral and appear on the beach with the fixed tide.

Therefore, many monks were attracted, and several forces even fought for the island. To this day, there are still many ghosts of dead ghosts in the nearby sea.

However, as the anemone flowers dried up, this remote and deserted island was gradually abandoned.

The only remaining people make a living by fishing. The only way out for young people on the island is to join a passing pirate ship, lick the blood with the blade of a knife, and find a way out...

The dark night passed and the storm finally subsided.

However, the cold and thick fog rising from the sea still shrouded this dilapidated fishing village.

Squeak!

The wooden door slowly opened, and a skinny, dark boy pushed open the door and yawned, muttering and cursing: "This is such a bad windy season, no one can survive anymore..."

After that, he returned home, picked up a wooden bucket, and ran out.

When passing by another fisherman's house, he picked up small stones on the ground and threw them on the wooden window. "Erheizi, you are still sleeping. If you go late, the goods will be out of stock!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another skinny child rushed out of the hut carrying a barrel.

The two of them walked together and ran towards the beach.

There is a period of monsoon weather on the island every year. Once upon a time, it was the best time to pick precious medicines.

But now, the terrible tide prevents them from going out to sea to fish, and there are also water ghosts in the sea that can cause trouble.

The fishermen in Haihua Village always dry salted fish every year to get through this difficult time.

But after every storm, there are always some sea fish washed ashore, which can provide them with a fresh meal.

Before leaving the village, someone panicked and ran out of the woods behind the fishing village, "Something happened in Niangniang Spring!"

The two teenagers immediately looked at each other.

Niangniang Spring is the only freshwater spring on the island. According to legend, it was dug by the alien gods and is the reason why they can survive here.

The panicked shouts attracted many people.

"What happened to Niangniangquan?"

"Say it quickly!"

"I...I just went to fetch water. It was full of dirty blood and there were many maggots."

"Damn it, some unlucky guy drowned!"

The fishermen were immediately furious and complained.

In this dilapidated fishing village, the only pastime is wine brewed from coconuts. People often get drunk and go to fetch water, slipping and drowning.

The two teenagers winked, turned around and ran towards the beach.

It's not like this kind of thing has never happened before. If they move more quickly while others are busy, they might be able to get something good.

The beach was also shrouded in heavy fog.

The two teenagers moved very quickly, pulling out a huge conch from the sand and picking up a long piece of kelp.

Wow…

After walking for a while, a large number of sea crabs appeared.

The two were overjoyed and filled the barrel crazily.

However, they soon discovered something was wrong.

There are an astonishing number of these sea crabs. They seem to be attracted by something and are still crawling out of the sea.

The two looked at each other and followed the crab.

They saw a huge black shadow appearing in the thick fog. The two of them were startled at first, but after seeing it clearly, they were all smiles.

That, is a beached whale.

They had never seen such a huge whale. Its head was smashed by something unknown. It was obvious that it had just died, and its flesh and blood were still fresh.

Not only were a large number of sea crabs attracted, but the sky was also filled with seabirds, fighting for each other, which seemed a bit crazy.

"It's a spiritual beast!"

Erheizi exclaimed.

There are many rumors about spiritual beasts and sea monsters in the sea. Only the flesh and blood of this kind of thing can attract various animals to fight for it.

The two of them spread their legs and ran back.

They simply couldn't handle such a large spirit beast corpse.

After hearing this, the people in the fishing village were also excited. They all went out to drive away crabs and waterfowl, and some took out knives to cut them apart.

Wow!

The whale's mouth was pried open, and a large amount of blood flowed out wrapped in a human figure and a coffin...

I'm a little tired during this period, so I won't update tonight.