Chapter 277: An Adventure in the Sea of Divine Power

Even if there is the sixth forging of the sun and moon 'tide' tide, the soul as deep as the sea, in the sea of divine power, it is by no means a place where you can take a leisurely stroll.

Feng Ziyue walked through it, feeling the impact of countless divine consciousness 'chaotic' currents.

Although it is said that in the Shenwei Sea, the water is turbulent and the whirlpools are everywhere, but this level of danger, Feng Ziyue really didn't look at it, the only thing that can make him feel difficult is the various powerful divine consciousness fragments in this Shenwei Sea.

It's a barren body of water.

Not to mention all kinds of fish and shrimp underwater creatures, even the aquatic plants have not been seen, Feng Ziyue has been traveling for half a day, and the external scene has not changed at all.

Turbid whirlpools, roaring waves, and empty waters with nothing but mud and sand.

According to Ao Feichen, this 10,000-year-old water prison god Weihai was originally at the bottom of Yunmengze.

Yun Mengze communicates with the seven seas, and it is the center of the world's water, so the Seven Seas Dragon Palace, built here, is also for this reason.

And the existence of Shenweihai was before the construction of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace.

No one knows the origin of this Shenweihai, and no one knows why this water area is so terrifying, but this 300-mile radius has always been a forbidden place that cannot be approached by humans and animals.

It wasn't until later that the master of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace, the sun and moon 'tide' tide trick was completed, and the divine soul was solid, so he could enter the Shenwei Sea to find out, but in addition to the effect of destroying the divine consciousness, the Shenwei Sea was empty, many times, and there was no gain.

The power of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace gradually expanded, and remembering the special features of this divine mighty sea, it was the 10,000-year water prison built in it to trap strong enemies and captives.

Shenweihai, covering an area of more than 300 li, is an oval shape, just below the Dragon Palace of the Seven Seas.

Going straight up is an easy way to get out of Shenweihai.

Feng Ziyue also divided the water Yugui's help, and the power of the water flow of the Shenwei Sea had no effect on him, and he only needed to concentrate on the sun and moon 'tide' tide.

But halfway up he came to a halt.

Although in the Shenwei Sea, the divine consciousness cannot be separated from the body, as long as it reaches forward, it will be shattered by the turbulent Shenwei Sea, but it does not mean that it is completely unable to sense the situation in front of it.

After all, in the sea of Shenwei, it has always been a state of tyranny and ferocity, but not far away, there is a very calm space, although it is small, but in this chaotic waters, it seems to be a dazzling lighthouse, and it is a strange thing to want people not to notice.

In the Shenwei Sea, there is still such a peaceful place? Even Ao Feichen never mentioned it to him.

Strangely, in that quiet place, faintly, there were human figures flickering.

Feng Ziyue's heart was shocked!

How can there be any living creature in the sea of God's might?

Although that calm place like a blister did not have such a fierce divine sense impact outside, how did the people in it get in?

Feng Ziyue hesitated, but he was already close to that calm place, and he was about to take a closer look and look carefully, but he saw a golden light flashing in that place, and someone was stabbing with a sword!

Sword of Killing!

This sword pierced out, as if in all directions, there was sword qi shrouded, just like a wind and rain coming, there was nowhere to avoid!

No matter how Rao is Feng Ziyue expected, he didn't expect that the people in this would kill him as soon as they met!

Moreover, it is still such a strong swordsmanship!

Feng Ziyue can also be regarded as a swordsman in the world, but he has never seen this magical move, obviously the sword is stabbed in the face, but this sword qi attack is from all directions.

He was shocked, not afraid of danger, stretched out his hand and wiped it, using his fingers as a sword, turning into a brilliant sword aura.

Break!

Although this sword is only a temporary reaction, it has also combined the essence of Feng Ziyue's "lewd" sword dao for so many years, only to hear the sword man sigh, this move is like a sword style like wind and rain in all directions, it was calmly resolved by Feng Ziyue's sword light!

"Drink!"

It's just that this sword style has just broken, but when he heard an angry reprimand, a palm shadow flew out and blasted towards Feng Ziyue's body.

This palm shadow is white and clear, full of heroic righteousness, under one palm, all evils are reversed, and even the water of the god Weihai is also beaten upside down.

Feng Ziyue just used a sword to resolve the lore sword, in fact, it was very reluctant, and now the move is old, only to see this palm as a chest attack, it is impossible to dodge, put his heart horizontally, shouted, full of golden energy, it is actually the secret of the Martial Emperor's immortal true dragon body.

Now that his Martial Emperor Immortal True Dragon Body cultivation has just been promoted to the third level, he can't do whatever he wants, protect his body, and can only take the initiative to exert it, but the power of protection is also extremely considerable.

But the other party's palm is not idle, Feng Ziyue gritted his teeth, and on the side of his body, he took this palm with his chest!

Listening to the roar, a large piece of his chest was sunken, he turned over and retreated, spurting out a mouthful of blood, taking a deep breath, the sunken chest was gradually recovering!

This is the special skill of the immortal true dragon body, Feng Ziyue was hard to receive this palm power, and retreated with the force, in fact, he was not too seriously injured, but this person's palm technique is fierce and fierce, compared with the sword move just now, each has its own strengths, but it is not the same person. Where did such a master come from?

"Immortal True Dragon Body!"

The man who came out of the palm was taken aback and shouted loudly: "Master, this is it, please take action!"

Hearing only a light snort, Feng Ziyue saw the shadow of a staff in the sky, breaking through the air and attacking him, entangled him tightly.

This staff method is flickering and spitting, strange and unpredictable, Feng Ziyue was secretly frightened in his heart, using his fingers as a sword, guarding the door, and not daring to move.

From the first sword-wielding one, to the second one-wielding one, and then to the third one-wielding staff, each of them is a top master, even if they fight alone, they are afraid that they will not be under themselves!

If the three of them join forces, they will definitely lose.

If it weren't for the special terrain of this Shenweihai, the three of them would not be able to leave that peaceful place to pursue, but they were afraid that they would already be unlucky!

And this stick method is obviously to drag himself into that peaceful place, and when the three of them shoot together, what luck will he have?

Although Feng Ziyue still didn't know why the other party wanted to deal with him, how obedient he was, how could he fall into someone else's trap, and as soon as his body shook, he wanted to get out and leave.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Suddenly, only listening to a Buddha horn, Feng Ziyue only felt that there was a thunder shock in his ears, and as soon as his mind was in a trance, he was dragged by the sticky word trick of the staff method, and with a flick of his footsteps, he crashed into that calm place, and instantly found that three people surrounded him at the same time, blocking him in the middle!

I can't imagine that there is a fourth person!

Relying on the deterrent kung fu of this Buddhist lion's roar, this person's martial arts are even higher than the other three!

Feng Ziyue secretly complained in his heart, and he was ready to fight to the death.

"Little donor, don't worry, the three companions of the poor monk are only afraid that they have misunderstood and regarded you as a great enemy of life and death, so they will make a move...... Reckless for a while, please don't blame the little donor......"

It was still the voice of chanting the Buddha just now, but at this time, the promotion of the exercises, the voice was peaceful and pleasant, Feng Ziyue turned his head to look, but saw an old monk with white eyebrows, sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, his face was full of wrinkles, and he didn't know how old he was.

Feng Ziyue looked at his feet and made a sudden.

The white-eyed old monk sits, it is a giant beast, this giant beast has two horns, eyes like copper bells, it looks like a bull's head, but look at its forehead has a killing word, you know that this is an ancient beast, known as the god of killing beast Qiqi!

can use the divine beast Qiqi as a mount, how can this old monk be an idle person?

And the three people who surrounded him were also extraordinary.

First of all, he was a Taoist, with a clear face, a thin body, wearing an apricot yellow "color" Taoist robe, a gossip mirror hanging on his chest, and a bronze ancient sword in his hand, which was rusty on it, but it exuded a faint aura.

The sword that was like a storm just now must have been stabbed by him.

In the middle, a blue-shirted scribe, wearing a crown and a robe, looked like a scholar, but he had a high nose and deep eyes, but he looked like a person from the Western Regions, with thick palms and bones, and his palm kung fu was naturally extraordinary.

That golden palm should be his masterpiece.

The latter person, with his hair scattered, was haggard, his face was flushed, his eyes were 'confused', he was burping, he was carrying a big red gourd on his back, he was holding a wooden staff in his hand, his quail was full of knots, and a strip of rag was tied around his waist, he looked like a drunkard man.

The sticky word trick must be from this person's hand.

Feng Ziyue's mind was sensitive, and he immediately remembered what the Dragon King of the Angry Sea said.

The people who harm him are the four masters, each with its own faction.

They are Jokhang Temple, Shangqing Temple, Golden Hand Society, and Drunkard Hall.

The masters of these four factions are in harmony with the image of these four people!

In this sea of gods, if it is not these four people, can it be other people?

Unexpectedly, they would be able to get out of the 10,000-year water prison and pass through the Shenwei Sea to get here!

Feng Ziyue was preconceived, and it was inevitable that he was a little wary of these four people, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to 'expose' it to the outside.

Although it is said that they fought to the death, they did not necessarily lose the wind, and in this god Weihai, they have a natural advantage, but these four people are by no means idle, it is better to wait and see the changes.

"It's not that person, how can it not destroy the true dragon body?"

The blue-shirted scribe of the Golden Hand Society was also very strange when he saw that Feng Ziyue was just a teenager, and turned his head to ask.

"Master, this kid comes and goes freely in the sea of might, I'm afraid that he is a disciple of that person, so don't let it go easily!"

The drunken man in tattered clothes suddenly opened his eyes, and between his eyes, there was a faint light, but there was no drunken "blur" at all, he turned his head to the white-eyed old monk and spoke, it seemed that these four people were mainly white-eyed old monks.

Feng Ziyue's face sank, and he took a step back gently, and suddenly found that he had been locked by the sword qi of the yellow-shirted Taoist, and it was extremely difficult to move a single step.

It seems that in addition to this monk who has not yet made a move, the martial arts of this yellow-shirted Taoist are high.

Ao Feichen also mentioned these four people to Feng Ziyue, but no matter what, he didn't expect that they didn't die, and there was a way to leave the Ten Thousand Year Water Hell and appear in this Divine Mighty Sea.

The damage of Shenweihai to the Divine Soul could not be borne even by the strongest martial artists, so Ao Feichen never estimated that they would be able to get out.

At that time, the host of the Jokhang Temple recruited monks, the main "chaos" Taoist of the Shangqing Guanguan, the master of the Golden Hand Society, and the great elder of the drunken Weng Hall did not return.

All four of them can be called a generation of grandmasters.

I didn't expect to meet in this situation.

The white-eyed old monk bowed his head slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, he turned his head and faced Feng Ziyue.

"Little donor, you are a disciple of Ao Feichen, the Dragon King of the Angry Sea, yes or no? The poor monk is a monk recruited by the Jokhang Temple, I am afraid of the names of the four of us, and Ao Feichen must have mentioned it to you......"

He speaks straightforwardly, but he is not aggressive, even if he asks, it seems to be a kind conversation.

Feng Ziyue knew that his sun and moon 'tide' and immortal true dragon body had already been "revealed", and since people were also straight to the point, it was pointless to hide it by himself.

"I did see Ao Feichen's predecessor and learned the martial arts of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace from him, but I am not his disciple, and I have no apprenticeship......

"Good!

But he heard the monk laugh and praise in his mouth.

"I am glad to hear that the old man is really a happy life, the martial arts of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace, to get such a good inheritance, I am afraid that the ancestors of the past generations can also be blinded......"

His tone seemed to be quite happy, Feng Ziyue was stunned, according to Ao Feichen's statement, and the Golden Hand Guild Lord Baili Frost Wind just now, as well as the performance of the Drunkard Hall Great Elder Hu Bugui, obviously these four people are not in the same sky with Ao Feichen, why does this old monk seem to have no malicious intentions.

"Master!"

At the same time, Feng Ziyue is not the only one who feels "confused".

The Great Elder of the Drunkard Hall, Hu Bugui, raised his head and looked at the Zhaoti monk, his face changed slightly.

"Ao Feichen wolf's ambition, disaster 'chaos' martial arts, this person will not die for a day, and we will not be at peace for a day - now he has left a successor, I am afraid that once this young man is born, my four major factions will have no peace, master, why do you say this?"

His voice trembled a little, and he seemed to be a little excited.

Zhaoti Monk smiled faintly, but he didn't answer him directly, but nodded at the 'chaotic' Taoist.

"Brother Dao of Chaos, I don't know how many years we have been trapped in this sea of divine might?"

The Daoist sighed, turned the bronze ancient sword behind his back, and pinched his fingers to calculate.

"At the beginning, in order to wait for the appearance of the sea eye, we waited for three hundred and fifty-two years in the water prison for ten thousand years, and after entering this sea eye, it has been 1,430 years......"

In other words, they designed to trap Ao Feichen, which was almost 1,800 years ago!

Hu Bugui didn't say anything more, but his face suddenly became deathly pale.

"In the flick of a finger, it has been almost 1,800 years......"

On the face of the monk, there was a bitter but enlightened smile.

"1,800 years, the vicissitudes of life, the world has changed, even if it is the evil done by Ao Feichen back then, I am afraid that it will be gone now, as for our four factions, ......"

Zhaoti Monk smiled, "Maybe it's been a long time coming, who knows?"

In his tone, he was open-minded and open-minded, as if he had already realized something.

"Besides, in the past thousand years, the more I think back to the events of that day, the more strange I feel, I am afraid that there is a hidden secret, but unfortunately we have already left the 10,000-year water prison, and we have no chance to go back and ask Brother Ao again......"

"It's rare that his heirs are here, but the poor monk wants to ask—"

The eyes of the monk were opened, and the essence was dazzling!

"What happened that day, in the mouth of Brother Ao, what kind of situation was it!"