Chapter 139 You Think Your Seniors Are Great, but They May Not Be.
Chapter 139 You think your senior is a master, but he may not be a human
After hearing the report, Kunyuan Zhenren lost his previous calmness and stood at the highest point of the spirit ship with a flash of inspiration.
He took out a formation plate in his hand, and with just one thought, all the formations of the entire spirit ship could be activated.
After leaving the foggy sea area, it was not far from the demon clan island chain. At that time, the flight spirit ban of the spirit ship could be activated to put the spirit ship into a fast flight state.
Zhenren Kunyuan frowned, not because she was worried about the safety of the monks on the spirit ship. She didn't care about the lives of the monks on the spirit ship. Sitting in the spirit ship was just her task.
Take the spirit ship back intact, and you can get more spirit stones at that time.
Once the spirit ship activates the flight ban and extends four pairs of wind wings, it will cause a lot of noise, which is likely to attract powerful monsters, which is very unfavorable for crossing the demon clan island.
She needs to control the spirit ship in different flight states according to the real-time situation to cross this sea area.
At this moment, Kun Yuan Zhenren's divine consciousness has been released. She has been promoted to Jindan for more than two hundred years, but unfortunately, her talent seems to have been exhausted after she was promoted to Jindan.
In the past two hundred years, she has not made any progress, and has not even reached the peak of the early Jindan stage.
The divine consciousness of four thousand eight hundred feet spread out in all directions like ripples, and the sea surface within a radius of nearly thirty miles was sensed.
Under the deep water, some sea monsters can be seen, staring at the spirit ship and chasing it.
These ordinary monsters are not to be worried about, they are just driven by instinct, and they will give up once they can't catch up.
"Wander forward."
Looking at the sky, it was still early before nightfall.
The spirit ship began to wander in the fog. When night was about to fall, the spirit ship was almost at the edge of the fog.
"Lower the altitude."
Seeing that she was about to leave the fog area, Kun Yuan Zhenren issued an order again.
She decided to follow the method she used when she came here, first lower the sailing altitude, try to pass close to the water surface, and get as close as possible to the demon island.
At the last moment, the spirit ship was used at its maximum speed to rush through the strait between the demon clan islands.
Although it was said to lower the altitude, the spirit ship was actually traveling at different altitudes. When there were demon beasts underwater, the spirit ship would increase its altitude a little, and then descend again after sensing that there were no demon beasts.
In addition to Kun Yuan Zhenren controlling the overall situation, the people who directed the spirit ship to maneuver and travel were five foundation-building monks in front, behind, left and right of the spirit ship, who were using their divine thoughts to explore the sky and the sea.
It was clear with practical actions that the fellow Taoists on the spirit ship were not wasted.
Under the night, the spirit ship rushed towards the direction of the demon clan island.
The monks on the spirit ship were getting closer and closer to the demon beast island, and they were not in the mood to meditate and rest. They gathered outside the window one by one, either looking at the sea area or releasing their divine thoughts to observe the abyss of the sea below.
Although the ocean route was dangerous, the overall probability of ship destruction and death was only more than 10%, especially since several sects jointly killed the Shanghai clan that year, which also reminded the demon clan.
Since then, it was just that the passengers lost more.
Passengers, after all, are consumables.
"There is no need to panic. There is a probability that monsters and sea creatures will appear. We may not run into them."
Perhaps seeing that no one was talking, Lin Yixing spoke to liven up the atmosphere.
"Boom!"
When Lin Yixing wanted to open his mouth again, a sound like thunder rang out on the spirit ship.
Suddenly, everyone was shocked.
Shen Lian's mind swept out first.
On the spirit ship, the dense runes imprinted on the outside of the ship were activated, and the four spirit forbidden cannons at the bow were fully charged and were swinging up and down.
On the several-foot-high stone pillar standing in the middle of the spirit forbidden cannon, there was a roar of monsters, and a ten-foot-long phantom of the monster appeared at the bow and stern.
On the spirit ship, colorful spiritual light lit up, gathering into a defensive light shield like a light net, wrapping the entire spirit ship.
Outside the spirit ship, four pairs of black wings were activated to a size of a hundred feet. The water and wind from all directions were torn under the giant wings, carrying the spirit ship across the void.
However, the spirit ship was not moving in the north, but moving sideways towards the east.
In the north, where the monster island was vaguely exposed, a large area of black monster energy was rolling and there was a thunderous sound.
Even if it was a hundred miles away, it still made people's eardrums swell and their heads hurt.
In the rolling monster energy, even larger and more huge waves were set off, like a white streak sweeping towards the south.
The spirit ship suddenly activated all restrictions and speeds to avoid the monster energy sweeping in front.
But the speed of the monster energy in front was too fast, and later it merged with the huge waves, forming an energy belt intertwined with black gas and white waves.
"Ah..."
The screams sounded on the spirit ship.
Even if there were formations on the spirit ship to defend, the terrifying aura of pressure was not so easy to defend against.
First, the Qi training, then the foundation building cultivators, all had red faces and sweat.
The pressure sweeping in from afar was too strong.
"Pa!"
In the box, just as everyone was hit by the terrifying pressure, a loud slap sounded.
Lin Yixing slapped himself in the face.
"This... this... the Jindan elders in the sect don't have such a terrifying aura."
Shen Hang's upper and lower front teeth chattered.
"Middle Jindan... Late Jindan..."
Shen Lian tried to judge the breath of pressure, but he couldn't judge it accurately in the end.
His mind observed the lateral speed of the spirit ship, and inferred whether the spirit ship could avoid the huge waves of demonic energy that were sweeping in.
He was also thinking about whether he could avoid it by jumping into the water later.
The huge waves of demonic energy were really too terrifying. After just a few breaths, they were only a dozen miles away from the spirit ship.
At this time, Shen Lian didn't dare to use his mind to sense what was in the huge waves.
It would be better if he didn't sense it. He was just like the other cultivators on the ship, an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.
If he was locked by the demons in the huge waves during the perception process, it might become a three-call.
"Boom!"
When the huge wave hit the spirit ship, the spirit ship trembled violently, and the spirit forbidden cannon and the phantom of the demon beast at the bow launched an attack on the huge wave.
At the same time, when the spirit ship launched the attack, it also hit the waves of the huge waves.
Kun Yuan Zhenren, who was sitting in the spirit ship, was also a bold cultivator. After realizing that he could not dodge, he directly drove the spirit ship to charge.
Although the pressure in the demonic waves was terrifying, the waves stretched for hundreds of miles, and the pressure was not irresistible in all places.
"Impossible!"
When the spirit ship broke through dozens of huge waves in succession, the cultivators on the spirit ship widened their eyes and showed an unbelievable look.
"What did you find?"
"What happened?"
Some cultivators with low strength and less sensitive reactions noticed the horror of the cultivators around them and asked one after another.
But these cultivators who showed horror did not come back to their senses in the first time.
Others did not see it clearly, but Shen Lian saw it clearly.
In the surging waves, someone was riding a dragon.
It was not a dragon, but a demon snake that was about to turn into a dragon.
In the huge waves of demonic energy, a black water red snake covered with scars roared angrily.
The tail of this demon snake has grown fins similar to the tail of a dragon, and there are two bulges below the neck.
The triangular snake head that is inherent to the demon snake clan has also become much slender and rounder.
These are all signs of turning into a dragon... a dragon.
In the huge waves of demonic energy, a young monk wearing a golden crown and white clothes stood in the air, and the rolling demonic energy in the sky was approaching him and could not move an inch.
The young man put his fingers together as a sword, and his gestures revealed a contemptuous aura, and sword energy continued to fall on the black water red snake king.
The snake king roared and roared, and the scales on his body flashed with cold light, and each scale was filled with boundless evil spirit.
No matter how angry it was, it could not avoid the sword light that attacked it. Scars split on its body, and drops of demon blood fell.
The boiling demon blood smashed the sea surface and stirred up boundless waves.
Shen Lian felt so distressed by this scene that he wanted to catch it.
"Ah... It's my human senior who is subduing the demon king!"
"Haha, it's safe, with my human senior."
On the spirit ship swaying in the huge waves of demonic energy, the monks cried out one by one after seeing the scene in the huge waves.
Under such a terrifying pressure, all they could see was a blurry scene, but they could still confirm that one person and one snake were fighting.
Listening to the sound from the spirit ship, Shen Lian did not show the slightest sign of relief.
Human seniors may not be reliable.
You think of the seniors as masters, but the seniors may not be human.
If this monk really cared about the spirit ship, he would have captured the demon snake king and taken him to another place by now, instead of not paying attention to the spirit ship from beginning to end.
It's not that he didn't see the spirit ship, but that he didn't see the spirit ship.
In addition to the demon snake king who was beaten and roared by the white-clothed monk, other golden elixir demon kings could be seen on the island where demonic energy was rolling.
For example, the huge tortoise shell crawling in the air, shrouded in demonic energy.
The demon snake kings also exuded surging demonic energy, and several demon kings only revealed their fine scales, not their full appearance.
And all these demon kings were watching the white-robed monk from a distance, with no intention of taking action.
Seeing the demon kings of the same race being abused, these demon kings didn't want to take action?
Nine out of ten were afraid to take action.
...
Boom!
As the white-robed monk continued to drop sword beams, the demon snake king rolled and roared, and the demonic energy stimulated by the surroundings became more and more turbulent.
The spirit ship that broke through dozens of demonic waves gradually lost its power under the overwhelming impact, and could only sway in the endless waves.
"Buzz!"
On the spirit ship, Kunyuan Zhenren's hands and feet were cold, which was a feeling she had never had since she was promoted to the golden elixir.
She used her hands to cast spells one after another, trying her best to operate the formation, trying to move the spirit ship out of the huge waves.
But under the impact of the demonic energy, the spirit ship seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
On the spirit ship, the cultivators who had previously exclaimed that they had met the human elders finally realized that the human elders did not care about their lives at all.
In the eyes of the elders, there was only the demon snake king being tamed.
At this moment, any combination of partners, under such a terrifying pressure, had already been unable to take care of themselves.
The cultivators with bad mental states began to rush out of the box, wanting to rush down the spirit ship and into the sea.
They were at a loss and panicked, and the foundation-building cultivators were no different from ordinary people.
Although Shen Lian was better than these panicked people, he was not much stronger. The terrifying aura swept over from all directions.
There was no place to hide, and there was no escape.
The third-level spirit ship made a creaking sound under the impact of the huge wave of demonic energy, and it was obviously structurally damaged.
"Huh..."
"Hold on."
He did not flee like other cultivators. At least he was still safe on the spirit ship. It was no different from committing suicide to rush out of the spirit ship.
In his perception, Kunyuan Zhenren was still in control of the spirit ship, trying to rush out of the huge waves and retreat to the distance.
Obviously, Kunyuan Zhenren also understood this truth. The spirit ship was at least an iron shell.
Once the spirit ship defense was gone, it would face the impact of demonic energy.
Not to mention, there was more than one Jindan demon king in the demonic energy in the distance.
The demon king was afraid of the white-clothed cultivator and might not try to catch her.
"Crack!"
Whatever was terrible came true.
When Shen Lian was thinking about relying on the spirit ship defense for a while, a violent shattering sound was heard, and the formation light shield guarding the spirit ship collapsed into thousands of points of light in the air.
"Ah..."
The screams rang out one after another. Without the protection of the formation, the monks were swept into the huge waves of demonic energy one after another.
"Puff!"
Seeing the spirit ship formation breaking and the spirit ship disintegrating, Kun Yuan Zhenren threw away the disc that controlled the formation. The earth-yellow spiritual light on his body flashed, and a set of armor similar to that of a general in the mortal world appeared on his body.
The Earth Star Sect was already good at defense. The overwhelming demonic energy spread out, and the spiritual light on Kun Yuan Zhenren's body was booming. However, she took advantage of the momentum of the demonic energy and crashed herself into the ocean below.
As for the spirit ship.
What spirit ship?
This is a man-made disaster, and there is nothing the disciples can do.
At the moment when the spirit ship's defense broke, Shen Lian also moved.
He had hundreds of defensive thick earth armor talismans in his robe. These were the defensive talismans he drew for himself after he appeared in the Tianyan Earth Domain.
I didn't expect that I could defend against demons and the sea, but I couldn't defend against the masters of the same clan!
Even with the blessing of the Thick Earth Armor Talisman, Shen Lian was still shaken by the impact of the demonic energy.
When he ran, he didn't run randomly.
He ran with Saitama.
After boarding the spirit ship, he found that this little female cultivator had some tricks. When she encountered danger, she was not afraid, but excited.
Even when she encountered such a terrifying scene, she was still excited.
Either this female cultivator is really capable, or she is a psychopath in the world of immortal cultivation.
The moment the spirit ship was broken, Saitama rushed out of the window quickly and jumped down to the sea below.
The terrifying aura caused by the white-robed monk whipping the demon snake king not only formed waves on the sea surface, but also formed a turbulent undercurrent under the sea surface.
After jumping into the sea, Shen Lian saw an unlucky foundation cultivator head-on, twisted into a knot by the undercurrent in the water, and his old face was distorted.
Saitama took the twisted monk away, and a faint light shone on her body, forming a defensive halo of about two feet in size around her, blocking the terrifying demonic energy in the water.
Seeing this.
Shen Lian immediately decided to rub it.
The water spirit puppet merged with the body of the original body, and rushed into the two-foot-sized defensive dim light.
"Daoyou, don't rub my back."
At that time, Saitama's mouth moved slightly, and the hoarse voice of the big man who picked his feet sounded in Shen Lian's sea of consciousness.
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