In the realm of the Immortal King of the human race, he stood in mid-air, looking down into the abyss.
And An Qingli was in the belly of the fish, looking up at the realm of the human immortal king.
If the other party didn't have Kunpeng Eyes, they might not be able to see through the situation in the water, and then they would choose to leave voluntarily because of the uncertainty caused by the unknown.
But who would have known that the other party also had a trick on his side, and his left eye actually became a Kunpeng eye.
Kunpeng's eyes are so powerful that not only the fish demon can't hide it, but also the mustard seed space in the fish demon's belly can't be hidden.
Sure enough, I couldn't hide it.
In the Human Immortal King Realm, through Kunpeng's eyes, he could clearly see the underwater situation.
An Qingli saw clearly the smile in the other person's eyes through his spiritual eyes.
That was the late stage of the Immortal Lord of the human race, and he was also a leader in the same realm!
I saw the late Human Immortal Lord holding the green bamboo pole in his hand, pointing it at the steaming water surface from a hundred feet away, and stirring it gently.
In an instant, the water in the pool swirled rapidly, like a giant water dragon, rising suddenly high with the front end of the green bamboo pole.
There is a great attraction at the front end of the bamboo pole, pulling the water waves in the abyss.
Even the fish demon in the Immortal Lord Realm underwater felt inexplicably uneasy, and the fish's body was spinning involuntarily along with the water waves.
The water wave twisted into a huge one, spiraling and twisting, rising sharply, like a demonic vine suddenly rising from the ground.
The fish demon is not very capable. Even though it is at the bottom of the water, it still follows the whirlpool in the water and gets carried away dozens of feet upward.
With a thought in An Qingli's mind, he instantly attracted the fish demon into the Mustard Seed space.
The fist-sized mustard space finally revealed its true appearance.
The Immortal King of the Human Race looked at the iron ball, the smile in his eyes widened, but he was not careless. With a flick of his left hand, a piece of glazed stone caught fire in the air and flew towards the iron ball in the water.
An Qingli's pupils shrank.
There are very few things that can make the Mustard Seed Dimension fearful, and Glazed Fire is one of them.
The other party was so ruthless and careful that as soon as he made a move, he would attack the treasure that An Qingli relied on the most!
An Qingli's eyes showed murderous intent.
The glazed fire came so quickly, engulfing the mustard space in an instant.
An Qingli said urgently: "Come on!"
In an instant, the glazed fire and countless water waves poured into the mustard space.
However, the human Immortal Lord Realm was not panicked, and secretly thought in his heart: Sure enough, in the next moment, the green bamboo pole in his hand danced with a green glow, instantly creating a lush green bamboo forest.
In the realm of the bamboo forest, light and terrifying glazed fires were ignited everywhere, and it was also a trap. It was extremely difficult to break out of the mustard space.
That was a small world formed by the Immortal Lord Realm, and it was even more difficult to escape from than the dark realm of Black Taro.
Clusters of glazed fire, like thousands of arrows, swarmed towards the mustard space.
An Qingli manipulated the mustard space and clashed left and right in the bamboo forest.
But the glazed fire came too fast and too much.
But An Qingli no longer hid. Since the glazed fire was the real thing and was not transformed by the power of immortality, she wanted to see whether it was the glazed fire that had more fire or the mustard seed space.
"Come!"
An Qingli is huge in the mustard space.
In an instant, countless glazed fires entered the mustard seed space.
The Immortal Lord Realm outside the Bamboo Forest is a little surprised, what kind of good treasure can hold so much water and fire in one time.
There was a hint of fire in the eyes of the Immortal Lord Realm, and he was somewhat determined to win the iron ball that looked inconspicuous.
An Qingli received a wave of glazed fire inside, and the surrounding area was empty except for a few green bamboo poles.
And the immortal king twirled the green bamboo in his hand, and within the bamboo forest, several green vines immediately sprouted from the ground.
The Immortal Lord Realm took action too quickly, and the bamboo forest changed too quickly. When An Qingli reacted, the green vines had already entangled the mustard space.
When the Mustard Seed Space was entangled, a cluster of glazed fire shot towards the Mustard Seed Space like a sharp arrow.
In a hurry, An Qingli could only say: "Come!"
But the glazed fire was fake, it was transformed from the power of immortal energy.
The little ones were furious, the Immortal Lord Realm was actually deliberately playing tricks on them, deliberately torturing their family Qingli's mind!
Are you kidding me?!
Treat me like a mouse in your paw?
An Qingli was also angry.
But in the next moment, three more glazed fires came rapidly, some real and some fake.
It was too fast. An Qingli had the ability to distinguish between true and false, but he had no time to distinguish between true and false. As expected, he was being played by the other party.
An Qingli could only say one more time: "Come!"
Immortal King Realm's attack failed, so he didn't panic. This kind of absorption technique consumes immortal energy and mental power. He also wanted to see how long the rats hiding in the iron ball could last.
The next moment, several more glazed fires that were difficult to distinguish between true and false came roaring away.
In just two breaths, the opponent has already taken the initiative to attack more than twenty times.
A few times he succeeded, but the mustard space was damaged by a few points.
Hundreds of years ago, the Mustard Seed Space was transformed into an iron ball shape within the Glazed Fire, and it has not recovered to this day.
The opponent wants to stab the flesh with a small knife, one knife at a time, slowly.
Seeing that the injured iron ball was a little bigger.
If An Qingli goes out at this time, although she can temporarily protect the mustard space from being attacked, if she, a little golden fairy, appears in this bamboo forest, she may die immediately!
An Qingli frowned, feeling sorry for Mustard Space, which had been hurt so many times, with murderous intent in his eyes, but the other party was still having fun.
A few little ones are worried.
Those monsters that had formed a contract with An Qingli also sensed the murderous aura in their master's heart at this moment.
"Why bother to resist, hand over the immortal weapon, and spare your life."
The Immortal King of the human race, like painting with a brush, lightly waved the glazed fire to attack, and made a sound like a gift.
The voice is quite mellow and pleasant, and he is the son-in-law of many fairies' dreams.
It was as if he was the emperor and An Qingli was an ant that could be strangled at any time.
In the mustard seed space, loneliness hangs in the vast sea of bamboo, resisting the bombardment of waves of glazed fire.
"Since you are seeking death, take away my treasure..." An Qingli's voice was cold, and there was no mercy in his eyes.
"Come."
An Qingli spread his palms and suddenly called out again.
A thick silver-gray stone book suddenly hung in An Qingli's palm.
This time it wasn't that An Qingli was too weak, but that the opponent was too strong, and he even had a lot of glazed fire that could resist the mustard dimension.
An Qingli said coldly: "It's hard work, leave a whole body."
"good."
Mr. Shi Shu agreed vocally and brought the black taro with him.
Another wave of glazed fire attacked the mustard space which was stubbornly resisting.
Just as the glazed fire was about to approach the iron ball, a flowering vine demon suddenly appeared next to the iron ball.
"What the hell? Just this level of cultivation?"
The Human Immortal Lord smiled and looked at it, but no matter what it was, he would just strangle it immediately.
A green bamboo twisted like a sickle covered with barbs and suddenly cut off the head of the vine demon.
Hey, what's going on?
The human Immortal King was shocked. The bamboo sickle seemed to be cutting on some hard rock, but it was unable to cut the low-level grass demon.
And in the moment of astonishment in the Immortal King Realm, a touch of extreme darkness spread rapidly with the black taro as the center.