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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-three chapters of the Holy Spirit!

Quack!

All the ships were groaning in unbearable pain, and the runes on the ships were constantly shattered and dimmed.

It won't be long before these ships will be crushed to pieces. By then, the people on board will naturally not have a good end.

"Protect the ship!"

The old elder of the Presbyterian Church shouted loudly, jumped up, and flew out of the boat. He put his fingers together and pointed downwards. A light of more than a thousand meters long flew out from his fingers and swiped at those giant black hands.

And passed.

Those giant black hands broke off one after another, and the ship immediately got out of trouble and continued flying into the distance.

The other elders also flew out and followed the same example, cutting off the black hand, and the other ships escaped from the trap.

However, at this moment, under the island, a long and far-reaching roar spread far away.

"No, it's a mental shock." The old elder's expression changed, and then everyone was hit by a mental shock.

As if struck by lightning, the old man howled in pain and fell from the sky.

The same goes for everyone else.

The people in the boat were protected, and since they were not targets, the mental impact they received was much lighter in comparison. Even so, many people fell to the ground in pain with their heads bleeding and their heads bleeding.

Zhang Cheng, on the other hand, was not affected much because of the Dragon Ball. He helped Gu Haohao, and Gu Haohao also suffered little mental impact.

They were fine. At this time, the boats lost control and fell rapidly downwards. The people inside were also swaying and turning over.

The old elder gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and kneaded his hands. The falling ships immediately stabilized their falling position, suspended in the air, and slowly lifted up to recover.

"What is that?" Zhang Cheng kept paying attention below, and found that a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the island, with a diameter of more than 20 kilometers, and it was terrifying.

There are all runes inside, and they contain silver light bands. As the huge vortex rotates, the runes flash, the light bands are dazzling, and an extremely terrifying and powerful suction force is generated from the vortex!

Including the old elder, everyone and the boat were caught by the invisible and strange force and fell towards the depths of the whirlpool.

The old elder was sweating on his forehead. He looked at the huge whirlpool with deep fear and fear. He tried his best to escape from here.

However, he was caught by an invisible and strange force, and Kong You's earth-shattering cultivation was unable to be used. It was as if he was imprisoned by the opponent's power, and he could only watch as he and the ship fell into the depths of the whirlpool.

Soon, a ship closest to the whirlpool fell into it, and there were screams of horror one after another. Everyone on the ship was shattered into pieces and turned into clouds of blood mist. The blood mist disappeared into the depths. Zhang Cheng could clearly

Feel their life being absorbed by some creature.

If we continue, we will follow in their footsteps.

what to do?

Zhang Cheng was anxiously thinking of ways. He was thinking of all possible ways.

It's just that the gap between him and the opponent is too big. Even the elders and masters outside have nothing to do, so he can only watch.

Am I going to die here? Zhang Cheng's heart felt cold, but his eyes became more and more determined. It's impossible, I won't die here.

Outside, those elders and masters showed despair.

The huge whirlpool was so close that it was impossible for them to escape from the predicament based on their cultivation.

After all, they are not on the same level as the Immortal Ten Thousand God Turtles. As a divine beast among sea beasts, it is so powerful and transcendent that not many people in the entire cultivation world can match it.

"It's over."

Even if the old elder had extraordinary cultivation, when he really came to die, he still showed the fear that only a mortal could have. He was only a few meters away from the huge whirlpool, and the aura of destruction that hit his face was shuddering.

As soon as they touch it, everyone will die instantly.

"Be bold!"

Just when everyone was in a desperate situation and thought they were dead, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was ethereal, yet full of terrifying majesty.

Upon hearing this familiar voice, everyone, including the old elder and others, were overjoyed.

Zhang Cheng was startled, he was the head of Qingyun Immortal Palace, Brahma Saint!

Only this woman can have such a unique voice.

The two words "Vatican Saint" fell boldly. Suddenly, time for hundreds of miles around seemed to have stopped flowing. The ship stopped falling and the huge whirlpool also stopped.

The next moment!

There was a click, and dense glass-like cracks appeared in the huge whirlpool. Then, they shattered with a snap, turning into visible debris and falling towards the ground.

Where the huge whirlpool originally stood, what was left was a huge chaotic storm, and the void wounds were rapidly recovering.

This was the first time Zhang Cheng saw this scene, and he was greatly surprised.

At this time, the Brahma Saint appeared. She was flying in the air, each step was hundreds of meters away. She was clearly still on the horizon, but she came closer in a few blinks of an eye.

At the same time, bursts of rays of light lingered around her body, and countless runes danced around her. Different from usual, she was as powerful as the sky at this moment, and her usually indifferent eyes were like the sun and moon hanging in the sky, exuding endless energy.

The brilliance, the cyan flame burning on the forehead, just looking at it made Zheng Cheng's eyes bleed. Not to mention him, the elders did not dare to look at the leader at this moment.

Even on Sweet, Zhang Cheng had never seen such a terrifying aura.

Is this still a human being?

Or should I say, she is really a god.

"Don't look at the leader." Gu Haohao's eyes were bleeding and he yelled at Zhang Cheng, who quickly looked away.

At this time, the leader glanced at the people on Zhang Cheng's ship, the elders, and the dead people on the island. Even though so many disciples had died, including one elder, the leader's eyes were still indifferent, just like the way of heaven.

Heaven and earth are so unkind that they regard all things as stupid dogs!

Her heart was like heaven. After reading it, she looked at the Skeleton Beast Island below and whispered: "Immortal Ten Thousand God Turtles?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Cheng could not see anything wrong, but there was a roar full of pain from below, endless blood flowed out of the island, and even the surrounding sea was dyed scarlet.

Looking down, what you see is the red sea.

Zhang Cheng is in the sky at this moment. If he were on the ground, he would be shocked to see that the entire island seems to be pressed down by someone alive. The terrifying force actually makes the entire island feel like a compressed biscuit. There are cracks on the island.

A river of blood gushed out from the wound.

For example, an island that was originally hundreds of meters thick was forcibly compressed to only a few tens of meters.

This is just the power of a look!

"Humans, I didn't expect that your cultivation level has reached this level at such a young age. But just a junior monk like you cannot be my opponent. When I dominated the world, even the old monsters among you monks had to give way.

Hold me." A thick and aged voice came from the island.

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