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Chapter 912 Floating

Chapter 912 Floating Corpse

Author: Lonely I walk alone

In the secret realm, above the vast sea of ​​sand.

Nine streaks of black smoke billowed toward the sky, and a red sun fell to the west.

Several people adjusted their breath for a moment, and then when Wu Jie sighed, they all turned to look.

"Amitabha." Wu Jie stood up and bowed to Lin Ji and thanked him sincerely. "If Donor Lin hadn't taken action in time, this young monk would have died."

After hearing what he said, Qi Tianying, Gui Wannian, and Nangong Linglong couldn't help but bow their heads secretly.

Indeed, among these nine Dharma images.

Lin Ji first killed the red-faced and white-bone Buddha alone, breaking the number of nine Buddhas and reducing the power of the remaining eight Buddhas.

Then he killed four more in a row, showing off his power.

It was with Lin Ji's help that Qi Tianying and Nangong Linglong were able to turn defeat into victory.

If not, several people would have died here long ago, let alone talking in their sleep all over the place.

Several people knew something in their hearts, but it was difficult to speak out due to human feelings.

Lin Ji smiled nonchalantly and said: "Master, it's serious. Didn't Old Turtle say that once we enter the secret realm, we will be one and the same, why should we be so polite? Maybe I will have to rely on you in the next level.

!”

He turned around and looked at the others and said, "How are you doing with your breath control? Maybe we can move on?"

Qi Tianying patted his chest and said: "I'm fine. The magical power of the Qilin clan is the desire to conquer. The killing just now was not only a pleasure, but also the thoughts were clear and refreshing. This small injury is nothing to me.

If it’s inappropriate, I can kill you again anytime, anywhere!”

Sure enough, when Lin Ji took a look, the astonishing hundreds of wounds on Qi Tianying's body had already healed and were as good as ever.

The demon king's physique is inherently different from that of mortals, let alone the demon king's bloodline from the ancient gods.

"I'm not in the way." Gui Wannian took a puff of smoke, "Although those Dharma images are difficult to deal with, they only cost a few pots of smoke."

Indeed, this old turtle is very cunning.

In the chaotic fight just now, he threw out the turtle shell and attracted the Dharma Prime Minister to smash it violently. He just stepped on the smoke and fled all the way to contain it.

I haven’t gone through it from beginning to end, so it’s easier than anyone else.

Nangong Linglong paused and said, "I have lost a lot of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, but fortunately, the reincarnation king's abilities are similar to mine. The damage is not serious, but I can still cope with it."

The person fighting against Nangong Linglong was the King of Samsara who was holding a wheel.

Whether it is evil spirits or the method of reincarnation, there are great similarities with the Ghost Sect's techniques.

Nangong Linglong suffered a lot of losses from his ghost soldiers and generals, but he himself was not seriously injured.

When Wu Jie saw several people looking at him, he explained with a smile: "As you can see from the scars on my face, the poor monk cultivates the path of the sea of ​​suffering and has always used calamity to overcome difficulties. He just suffered a great calamity of life and death, but he

It's a blessing in disguise that we have broken through a level of pass. If everyone is okay, the young monk can leave at any time."

"Okay!" Lin Ji responded, "Then continue to move forward?"

"Let's go!" Qi Tianying suddenly stood up.

Gui Wannian knocked on his pipe, patted the sand on his butt and shouted, "Chuang! You're afraid of his grandson!"

Nangong Linglong's body moved and her feet floated off the ground.

Wu Jie picked up the Ziyun alms bowl and looked forward.

"Let's see what happens in these three levels!" Lin Ji strode forward with a swish of his long sword.

The five people faced the setting sun and stepped on the yellow sand, heading straight for the oasis.

It is far different from when I first arrived, and I have already regarded Lin Ji as my backbone.

The strong is respected, and it applies everywhere.

The oasis was not big. From a distance, it was no more than two acres in area.

But when I got closer, I realized that it was extremely wide. The sparkling lake in the middle alone was probably hundreds of miles in size.

All around the lake are green bamboo forests towering more than ten feet high.

But no matter in the forest or in the lake, there was no sound at all.

There is a small fishing boat with pointed ends parked on the shore. It has all the paddles and sails, and they all look new.

The old turtle knelt down and stretched out two fingers to explore the water. A light yellow ripple spread out in all directions.

Not long after, light yellow ripples returned one after another, just like watercolor rendering, reflecting a lifelike picture.

In the picture was a group of strange humanoid creatures, all kneeling on one knee and kowtowing to a huge stone with great piety.

But squatting on the rock was a monster with countless large tentacles.

Each tentacle has an extremely scary eye, and even though it's across the screen, you can still feel the extremely ghastly look in that eye.

Snapped!

At this moment, a large wave rose from the bottom of the lake and washed away the scene in the water.

Gududu…

A series of bubbles appeared one after another, and it seemed like something was coming out of the water.

After a while, several people finally saw clearly.

That's a corpse.

The head of the corpse seemed to have been bitten off by something huge, and the neck was broken into pieces, with a black unknown liquid stuck to it.

Gududu…

The water bubbles kept popping, and more and more corpses surfaced.

Most of them are from the human race, some wearing Taoist uniforms, some wearing monk robes, and some wearing Confucian shirts.

In addition, there are quite a few of them from the demon clan, and from the shape point of view, they range from birds to beasts.

Regardless of whether they are humans or monsters, the only thing they have in common is that they all have no heads.

In an instant, hundreds of corpses appeared one after another on the originally empty water, densely packed in front of them.

If an ordinary mortal saw this scene, he would be so frightened that he would lose his mind and scream.

But what kind of cultivation and knowledge do these five people have?

What's more, in this secret realm, it's not surprising that something strange happens!

No matter what is in front of you, keep moving forward!

"Let's go!" Lin Ji took the lead and stepped onto the boat.

Qi Tianying stood on the bow of the ship holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other to prepare for any eventuality.

Nangong Linglong was floating in the air and looking forward from a distance.

The old turtle sat in the middle and threw something into the water with a splash.

Wu Jie turned around and sat at the stern of the boat, staring behind him carefully.

Whoosh!

Lin Ji swung his sword, and the water surged through the floating corpses, cutting out a passage.

The boat swayed slightly, and went straight forward without rowing the sails.

The water surface is very clear, and with the extraordinary eyesight of a few people, they can see dozens of feet away, but they still can't see the bottom of the lake from a distance.

The green bamboo forest behind him became farther and farther away, and gradually only some vague light green shadows remained.

It was calm and calm all the way, and I could even see the other shore from a distance, but nothing happened.

Qi Tianying was a little strange and said: "Damn it, what kind of trick is this? It's just a bluff that makes us dare not get off the boat and move forward, right?"

"Don't be careless!" Old Turtle advised, "It would be fine if it were elsewhere, but this secret realm of the devil is no joke. Just imagine that in thousands of years, it has only succeeded twice. And that year, Mr. Yilan, King Dapeng

Those with extremely high cultivation levels can only escape from the realm of hatred, which is enough to show that the thrills involved are by no means easy! We should be careful..."

"Look!" Before the old turtle could finish speaking, Nangong Linglong, who was floating in the air, let out a loud shout.

Several people took a look and couldn't help being surprised!

Even with the cultivation and knowledge of these people, they can't help but be filled with shock!

That turned out to be...


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