It is unknown whether the corpse poison in Duan De's body has accumulated for hundreds of years or thousands of years.
In short, even the black dog suffered a big loss due to the corpse poison, let alone these fish monsters in the water.
Corpse poison is more powerful than fish poison.
A poisonous fish bit Duan De.
Duan De was fine when he was bitten, but the fish demon that bit him was poisoned to the point of foaming at the mouth and died.
The white foam spit out from the mouth is highly poisonous. Once it spreads in the sea water, it will immediately turn over the poisonous fish in pieces.
Numerous sea fish carcasses floated around Duan De like colorful bubbles, rising and falling in circles.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
The fat Taoist priest muttered something, but he felt very sorry.
He had no intention of killing this group of fish, but all of them died because of him.
"That Heavenly Lord Wuliang has done evil, he has done evil."
Duan De muttered another sentence, made seals with his hands, and devoutly recited several short salvation scriptures for those sea fish who were dying with no eyes open.
After reciting the salvation sutra, the fat Taoist priest scratched his fat buttocks bitten by the fish demon and felt a little pity.
It would be such a wonderful thing if so many fish were not poisoned and could be caught and served as food and drinks.
Swallowed hard.
The fat Taoist priest held the drop of water in his mouth and headed deeper into the seabed.
The further down you go, the more difficult it becomes to move forward. Even the water curtain barrier held up by the water droplets is squeezed and narrowed by the strong water pressure in the depths.
"I'll strangle you, fat man!"
The fat Taoist priest only felt that he was wearing a tight-fitting garment, and the clothes were getting tighter and tighter. Even though he was protected from the water drops, he felt that his fat belly was being strangled and painful.
However, Duan De's vigilant eyes scanned in all directions, and when he saw that the big monsters on the seabed were afraid of his poison and did not dare to follow him, he smiled silently.
"As long as there are no fish monsters to see you."
Then there was a flash of light between his eyebrows, and a broken bowl rushed out.
The broken bowl looked ordinary, just like an ordinary earthen bowl used to hold wine in an ordinary tavern.
Moreover, the mouth of the earthen bowl was very shallow, as if the upper ring of the bowl had been thrown away, leaving only the ring at the bottom of the bowl.
So at first glance, the earthen bowl looks like a broken bowl with only the bottom left.
But although the bowl looks broken and rough, its power cannot be underestimated.
As soon as the broken bowl appeared, it went to the top of the fat Taoist priest's head and shook off a layer of light curtain to protect the fat Taoist priest.
Deep under the sea, the water pressure was originally so strong that it made people dizzy, but as soon as the broken bowl appeared, Duan De immediately felt as if a golden bell had been attached to him.
That strong water pressure is no longer a threat to Duan De.
The golden bell is incomparably powerful and can handle things better than the water droplets.
"Hehe, thank you, thank you again!"
The fat Taoist priest smiled, his face was shiny, and he was protected by a broken bowl. He was more capable than those human saints, and he continued to go deeper into the seabed.
The depths of the ocean floor are so deep that even the aquatic species rarely set foot here, let alone those humans and monsters on land.
Duan De was able to dive into such depths only because of his ability to break a bowl.
It is truly an unknown imperial weapon! Even the old Emperor Jiuli was moved by it.
"Hey, honey, your fat grandpa is here!"
Duan De muttered in his heart obscenely and excitedly.
He went all the way down, and he didn't know how many miles, and finally found the bottom of this sea area.
The bottom is a pitch-black mess, with some large and small rocks. Except for two or three types of unknown shrimp monsters, it seems like there are no other living creatures.
It's a bit like a restricted area of life, and a bit like a hell.
The fat Taoist priest was protected by unknown imperial soldiers. He stepped on the silt and sand of the seabed with both feet and began to search the seabed very skillfully.
He is a professional when it comes to digging graves and searching for treasures.
He even observed the feng shui of the seabed as carefully as he observed the feng shui on land.
Perhaps out of years of habit, he didn't even forget to take a compass in his hand and use it to determine good fortune and direction while walking on the seabed.
While digging graves and searching for treasures, the fat Taoist priest had gained a lot of weight, but he had amazing perseverance and patience.
He held the compass and relied on sufficient preparations in advance to wander and search day after day in the lonely depths of the sea.
There is no distinction between day and night here, there is only eternal loneliness.
After an unknown number of days, the fat Taoist priest, who kept walking on the seabed like a ghost, finally found some traces of man-made artifacts in a place where rocks gathered.
It's really just a little bit.
If you are not a professional, you will not be able to see it at all and will only think that it is naturally occurring.
"What a treasure trove under the sea! It looks like it was created by an expert!"
"It has to be your fat master!"
The bearded Duan De, with two big dark circles under his eyes, was really excited.
But his professionalism still made him slow down, took out a shovel made of fine iron, and tentatively explored the treasure cave bit by bit.
However, as a professional, he has a very sharp vision and tries his best to avoid those dangerous places and only shovels in relatively safe places.
The silt on the seabed is very thick.
Duan De, a professional, tried it with a shovel several times and finally picked a spot. Like a mouse burrowing, he dug deep all the way.
Seabed silt is different from soil on land.
Silt is not only soft, but also fluid. After being dug out, it will recover quickly.
But for a professional, this doesn't matter.
Duan De offered a barrel-shaped magic weapon, but the barrel was transparent from top to bottom, with no bottom or cover, only a ring of iron around the barrel.
If the barrel-shaped magic weapon is painted with a layer of green paint, it will look like a hollow bamboo.
He poured spiritual power into the barrel-shaped magic weapon, and the barrel-shaped magic weapon began to grow larger and taller, like a long and thick iron bamboo, rising from the ground in Duan De's hand.
Then he held the magic weapon with both hands, pushed the barrel-shaped magic weapon into the mud, and inserted it hard.
In this way, the flowing mud was gradually imprisoned in the circle of iron sheets.
Duan De tried his best, relying on his years of accumulated experience and feel, to rotate the hollow barrel-shaped magic weapon and insert it as deep into the mud as possible.
The barrel-shaped magic weapon was in the mud, spinning all the way down, and it was inserted for four to five hundred meters.
Insert the barrel-shaped magic weapon.
Duan De circled his arms and danced with the shovel so fast that sparks flew out.
Large balls of mud flew out from the magic weapon.
There is a large empty space in the barrel-shaped magic weapon.
Duan De dug all the way down, and finally found a trace of formation fluctuations when the mud was shallow.
"Array fluctuation?!"
This discovery also made Duan De excited.
Such a deep seabed, such a deep mud, but there are formation fluctuations, there must be something huge hidden!
Otherwise, who would be so bored and put so much effort into setting up formations in such a place where fish can’t poop!