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Chapter 516: Fantasy Sea Shadow

"Excuse me, seniors, can the thousand Buddhas be in the inland sea?" Qin Ming is not thinking of Long Live Mountain now. Once the stuff is on his head, there should be no difference in what kind of resistance or resistance, whether it is life or death, it is suddenly twilight. Still returning to infirmity, all have to listen to the judgment of time and space. He is now concerned about the thousand Buddhas. If the old Buddha is in the internal sea, or the inland sea and the ancient sea cross belt, it may be able to give the Nine Prison King a certain help, at least it can shock the person on the flower boat.

‘I ’m thinking of the temple, I ’m thinking of purgatory; one hand is a bowl, the other is a stick; ’

This is the evaluation of Thousand Buddhas in the Temple of Heavenly Kings. If it was not that he could not distinguish the true nature of good and evil, then it was not the Kings who sealed the Heavenly Temples, but the King!

Qin Ming was very impressed when he saw Qian Buhou's introduction.

"I haven't seen it in five years." The ghost of the funeral sea also missed his old friend, and even planned to go deeper into the inland sea to find the king of nine prisons and wait for the thousand Buddhas to appear. He also raised his sword to help the king of the Temple of Kings, and also returned The grace of the year. But the situation in the ghost sea area suddenly came, and the secret news was too tempting to him, and it might even become the key to whether he could be the best in the future. What's more, if the thousand Buddhas will come at 1:30, the king of nine prisons will not easily die, so he came here.

The memory of the ghost of the burial sea flashed by, the killings reappeared, the momentum was violent, and it seemed to burn through the dark mist.

Qin Ming regrets that there are many princes in the sea area of ​​the Temple of Heaven, but the sea area is vast and boundless. When the news spreads and rushes back, some people may have a few months, some may be a few years. For two years, Qin Ming planned to take the flag and dance again. Nine prison king, where is it now? What kind of obstruction is being suffered? How many princes are gathered together? Has Gu Hai been alarmed?

"Gu good things before you, take care!" The ghost of the buried sea left with a knife and slid deep into the sea. The three golden lions glanced at the white tiger before leaving, and seemed a little puzzled.

Immediately after the ghost of the buried sea left, Qin Ming retreated, for fear that the group of old turtles would come out again to hit their attention.

"The strength is still too weak. Before reaching the peak of the ground, you must be ready to escape at any time to survive in the waters."

Qin Mingxin was sorrowful, but when the kings of the Temple of Heaven began to roam the sea, who did not grow up from the escape. Distress again and again is the same experience. If you die and complain about your incompetence, if you can survive, it is an achievement.

Only a thousand hammers can achieve the ambition of steel and the body of the martial arts.

Many princes even deliberately ‘find death’, seek out extreme adventures, and challenge powerful enemies to die.

Ease is left to the dead!

"Don't be irritable, it is kingship to become stronger." Qin Ming calmed the depressed white tiger and controlled the Lark to drift forward.

Bai Hu looked back at Qin Ming and shouted vaguely. Meaning, where are we going?

"Hurry to learn to speak." Qin Ming instructed Bai Hu, and it was too strenuous to grasp it every time.

Where to go?

I ca n’t even determine the direction here. Where else can I go?

Rush forward in one direction?

The surroundings are all dark, and people with a strong sense of direction are not likely to insist on how far they can go in one direction. They may turn while walking.

"Wait a while, I'll take a look in the sky." Qin Ming reminded Bai Hu to pay attention to safety, spreading his wings and rushing into the sky.

Rising all the way up, maybe you can get out of this vast fog covering the ghostly waters, determine the direction, and know the day and night.

However, Qin Ming was disappointed. The more he went up, the darker the fog thickened, and it filled with a strong coercion. At first, he felt nothing. He began to show after 500 meters. After rising to a kilometer, Qin Ming could no longer fly. Moved, it felt like he was carrying the Great Sky Giant Yue, making him feel bloody.

No way, Qin Ming could only go one step at a time, drifting forward on the Lark, and built a simple hourglass to record time easily. Drifting in the endless darkness, forgetting time is a terrible thing, it will make you lose, and it will even make you panic and become mad.

After all, Qin Ming didn't want to drift here for a few days, it could be months, or even longer.

"I hope to meet them."

Qin Ming looked forward to it, and began to search deliberately. He had to set a goal or something better than aimless drifting.

About two days later, the scene in front of Qin Ming was suddenly bright, the thick fog was no longer there, the blue waves were wavy, the white clouds were beautiful, and the air was fresh. Life's expression became extremely weird.

There seems to be no danger here, but thousands of warriors are scattered in front. Some ride in small boats, some step on wooden boards, and some crouch on the reefs, spreading for thousands of meters.

They seemed to break into here from different directions, and everyone's face was filled with smiles.

but……

Quiet! There was no sound except for the light waves.

Thousands of people just sat or stood so quietly, kept smiling, and fell asleep.

The calmness of the sea is like a mirror, they are like portraits inlaid in the mirror.

This is a weird picture, so weird.

Qin Ming subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but when he looked back, the thick black fog was gone, and when he looked forward, he couldn't see the black fog, the blue waves and clear sky stretched to the end of the field of vision.

The ears began to reverberate and laughter, and the body began to feel the gentle sea breeze, beautiful and comfortable. For those who have experienced long drifts, the tranquility here is eager to wait and stay here.

I would rather wait here to die, rather than wander in the dark.

Bai Hu shook his head fiercely, began to sting, and began to weaken.

"Fantasy?" Qin Ming bit his tongue and shed blood. He woke himself up. As a result, not only the black mist was gone, but even thousands of people in front of him were invisible. Instead, a beautiful island appeared not far away. Above, the mountains and rivers above are lively and extraordinary, and yelling can be heard faintly.

Qin Ming began to hesitate, knowing clearly that it was a fantasy, but began to sink.

"Xiu Luo resentment!" Qin Ming growled suddenly, forcibly opening the long silent Xiu knife.

In the depths of Qihai, the Shura sword awakened again, slamming the killing gas, smashing the Qihai, like a mighty army and a mighty horse, and like a wild beast to kill Shura to kill the world, this time the turmoil far exceeded the original basalt At this moment, the Shura knife was a bit of a 'monster soldier' ​​momentum, not only shaking the Qihai, but also faintly impacting the toad inside Qihai.

Lei Chan woke up and looked up at the sky, facing the Shura knife hung above Qihai.

Countless black wires burst out of the sea of ​​air, broke into Qin Ming's body, spread like a spider web, and entangled Qin Ming's soul.

Qin Ming's entire body was black and murderous, as if entangled with unjust souls, and resurrected like soul killing, filled with endless killing power. Qin Ming closed his eyes hard and opened them slowly. The scene in front of him suddenly changed again. There is still a dark mist here, there are no blue waves, no blue sky and white clouds, and there are bright lights in the darkness. The colors are different, strong and weak. No, it is the spiritual force that blooms on different martial arts, and the shield that supports it.

In the immediate vicinity of Qin Ming, the light blooming by several warriors has begun to weaken, because they have stayed here for a long time, and their spiritual power is almost exhausted.

No matter how strong a person is, in this state of constantly burning spiritual power to maintain the spiritual shield, there will be periods of exhaustion.