Song Dynasty's Ignorant Prince

Everyone is honest, there are devil fish everywhere, as long as they attract the attention of those devil fish, it is difficult to get rid of.

"Do you guys have any better solutions?" The elder from Bailingdongtian frowned.

"Hey, what can you do? It's not like you don't know the danger of the endless sea of ​​devils. If you hadn't pushed each other, would we be like this? 35 Old Mohe was very depressed, and the elder who looked at Bailingdongtian was very unhappy.

Mo Zi heard the elder snort coldly, "If you didn't stop me, we would have succeeded already! Now that our two elders are missing, I haven't asked you to settle this account!

"Okay, let's settle the account with "Zero Eight Seven", so let's settle it now!" Elder Qi of Mohe Jianmen was gearing up for it. They had two elders, and the other party was alone.

Mo Zi listened to a stiff face, snorted coldly, and did not answer the question, a good man does not suffer from the loss in front of him!

"What the fuss! For today's plan, we can only sink to the bottom of the sea. It doesn't matter if we don't breathe, we should go on a trip to the bottom of the sea!" Zhao Ji's consciousness passed over and let everyone understand what he meant.

Feng Wuming and the others all glared at Zhao Ji, a little kid actually taught them a lesson, if they were not afraid of attracting demon fish, they really wanted to teach Zhao Ji a lesson.

However, Zhao Ji has already started to act. Instead of taking out the stone tablet, he used some goldfish.

"Let's go!" Feng Wuming waved his hand, and the disciples all went towards the bottom of the sea.

Zhao Ji slowly slowed down and let those disciples walk in front. Feng Wuming and the others were old and talented, so they naturally saw Zhao Ji's plan and scolded the little fox, but they still let those disciples explore the way. If the disciple dies, they can take it again!

Encountered several devil fish attacks, the disciples of the two sects almost died.

Now they don't know how many meters they have descended, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger. Although they are all monks and feel dizzy, there are still many devil fish, all kinds of fish are strange, many look very beautiful, but they are very dangerous .

This is a place full of murderous intentions, where the weak eat the strong. There were also some demon fish who were interested in Zhao Ji. At this time, Zhao Ji took out the stone tablet, and the stone tablet knocked off the opponent's teeth as soon as it hit it.

There were other demon fish who slammed their head into it, smashed their heads, and felt dizzy. Zhao Ji had nothing to do by hiding behind the stone tablet.

In fact, Zhao Ji did the right thing. The devil fish in the endless sea of ​​devils are not good. The further down they go, the more ferocious they are. Not to mention Zhao Ji, even the monks of the Yuan Ying period will come. Trembling.

There is a lot of noise, and there is absolutely no life or death! But for them, there is no way to fall to the bottom of the sea, it is better than to die immediately.

When Zhao Ji descended, he felt dozens of existences that made his heart palpitate. Those were all individual individuals. It can be seen that there are many strong underwater creatures, and not all of them win by groups.

It wasn't until three hours later that Zhao Ji felt the land. The land here was actually very firm and the pressure was enormous. Even if Zhao Ji put away the stone tablet, he couldn't float.

That kind of pressure would squeeze his whole body together. The only remaining disciple in Mohe Sword Sect had already been bleeding from his nose and mouth, and he couldn't bear the pressure.

They hurried away from the man to avoid unknown danger.

Now only Zhao Ji and the three elders survived. They were all monks in the Nascent Soul period. Their bodies have been modified to withstand the pressure here. The bottom of the sea is not flat, and there are various hills everywhere. It is a strange plant, some like streamers, hundreds of meters long, some like antlers, colorful.

"Zhao Ji, you go ahead!" Feng Wuming's divine sense transmitted a voice, so that several of them could hear it.

Zhao Ji sneered, "You old gangster, it's fine for you to let your disciples explore the way, and you want to use the young master, no way!"

Feng Wuming also sneered, secretly talking to Mo Zi in Bailingdongtian, and condescendingly said to Zhao Ji, "I really don't know whether to live or die, this is the decision of the three of us, if you don't agree, we will fight here! 35

"The battle is the battle, who is afraid of who? Who will come first?" Zhao Ji rolled up his sleeves and looked at the old guys.

Who knew that the three of them stepped forward and looked at Zhao Ji maliciously.

"No, you guys are so shameless to beat me up?" Zhao Ji said in surprise.

Feng Wuming and the three of them laughed, "Wrong, we are three of you one-on-one against you 3.3!

Zhao Ji's advantage is that he has a deep mana. Although he has a short training time, he is stronger than the three old guys, and so is his physical strength. But if you can't use mana, Zhao Ji is really not the opponent of the three old gangsters.

The hero does not suffer from immediate losses, Zhao Ji can only walk in the front to explore the road, and the three old guys at the back follow with smiles, they feel that they have finally pulled back a game.

Suddenly his feet tightened, Zhao Ji's ankle was entangled by a strap, he immediately sank his feet, but was still pulled forward by the strap. Zhao Ji shouted, "Aren't you guys here to help?"