The white water waves are just like springs, and like lotus flowers blooming layer by layer. On top of it, a fisherman who was no more than eleven or twelve years old stood on the water.

The fisherman had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth. Long black hair, scattered over the shoulders. Neat bangs, shiny eyebrows.

He wears a flaming red sleeveless gown with a gold embroidered lotus flower on the front. He wore fiery red over-the-knee trousers, two strings of sparkling gold bells at his ankles, and his feet were white and tender like lotus roots.

One hand holds a dragon rod, the other hand holds a Qiankun fishing basket, and the back carries a hat covering the sky.

The fisherman's three treasures are just as many, and even the broken fish basket has been restored. It's just that they're all a little smaller, as if they were made for the fisherman.

"Are you a fisherman?" led by the black-clothed cultivator's voice, which fluctuated slightly.

"Giggle!" the fisherman shook the fishing rod in his hand, smiled softly and said in a crisp voice, "I am not a fisherman, but a fisherman." ”

"Fisherman?" the black-clothed cultivator groaned, "You are from Tianzhou, aren't you the third soul?"

"Why do you ask me where I come from?" the fisherman blinked, and replied incorrectly, "how can you ignorant children peep into the magic of the Promised Land?"

"Today, none of you can leave!" said the fisherman's face, and a look of cruelty that was completely different from his appearance flashed in his eyes.

Above the river, the waves roll. Endless murderous aura, instantly permeated.

This kind of murderous aura is far better than that of a talented fisherman.

"Yongjing?" the leader Yuan Immortal gasped and took the lead in responding.

The Netherworld Chain "rattling" made a chaotic sound, and it stretched endlessly in an instant. Black and white are intertwined, vertical and horizontal. Immediately stood in front of the seven primordial immortals.

And the fisherman gently lifted his bare feet, and the waves under his feet followed.

"Just—" the fisherman snorted.

The mind moved. The hat behind the sky turned into a flywheel again. Go straight to the nets of the net. The same sky-covering hat, but at this moment, it has exerted a power far superior to Fang Cai.

There is no other reason, but because the person who controls the hat is indeed a fisherman in the eternal realm. The hat is like a cover, rolling the water of the bitter sea, like ten thousand arrows at once

The chain cloth net, the fairy power is crossed, and it is impermeable.

Sneer-sneer--sneer--sneer

The arrow water touched the net, and instantly turned into wisps of green smoke.

Boom -

The sky-covering hat hit the chain net directly. Stirring up light. Soar into the sky.

Look at the sky-covering hat at all, and turn it back upside down. And the web of black and white chains converged and closed backwards, and the black and white light was intermittent.

Apparently, several sections of the chain had been broken by the Hood Hat.

Just want this opportunity!

The fisherman came on the waves, and the fishing rod in his hand had been thrown out. In the void, the fishing line flashed, and there were silver hooks that caught people's eyes. The fishing line entered directly from the broken part of the Nether Chain, and it turned out to be exactly the same.

The silver hook that kills rises with the wind.

The original immortal ninefold headed by that. After all, it's not bad, and it suddenly dodges. The three primordial immortals behind him were scraped by the silver hook, and the black daze was scattered like butterflies, after all, they escaped with their lives.

Only. The last three primordial immortals had seven major consummations, and they did not dodge the silver hook. One is that their cultivation is the weakest, and the other is that they have been seriously injured just now. Three nature is that the speed of the fisherman is too fast.

At this time, the silver hook was already like the moon on the horizon and into the sea. A silver moon slash. With a silver light of more than ten feet, it crossed the sea.

In a hurry. The three of them worked together to sacrifice the remaining half of the Netherstone stone, hoping to resist for a moment, and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Half a Netherstone can still turn into a mountain. The pitch-black mountain, towering over the void and bitter sea, looks quite terrifying.

However, the fisherman's speed is too fast and his strength is too strong. The most important thing is that the dragon rod in his hand is no longer comparable. With the blessing of eternal power, you can break the magic weapon of the same price.

Boom -

The silver moon slashes, such as hanging on the bottom of the sea.

The void shook, and the rocks rained down. The silver light is unstoppable. The half of the Netherstone was directly split by the silver hook on the fishing rod.

The silver hook castrated, but only slightly. The aura of the three Primordial Immortals Seven Major Perfection Cultivators was churning, and it was still difficult to escape the hunt.

Puff puff puff - ah -

Three screams, almost one. In an instant, blood splattered, and black mist rose.

The meditation cultivation of the three original immortals of the Seven Major Consummations was directly cut off by the waist. The upper half of the corpse turned into mist, and the lower half of the body fell into the river, directly turning into black smoke.

As soon as the fisherman came out, he instantly killed the three original immortals and the seven major consummations.

The wind and clouds are unstoppable!

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"Buddha Girl Fisherman!" At this time, Le Zheng Yunyu on Sanssouci Island was extremely shocked. Because, the Buddha girl in his mouth refers to the green soul of the patriarch of the Paradise lineage.

Legend of the Promised Land, 10,000 years ago, the Buddha woman carried the Buddha coffin to become a saint and traveled through the Three Realms. I don't know where and where, I once accepted a boy as a closed disciple, and that was the fisherman.

Today's big river fishermen are said to be the inheritance of fishermen. Therefore, the former fisherman has a special position in Paradise. That's the true lineage of the patriarch.

It can be said that even the owner of Sanssouci Island has to give three points of courtesy to the fisherman.

The fisherman is a lineage, passed down from generation to generation. The most recent generation is the fisherman. The owner of Sanssouci Island has never seen any fishermen.

According to legend, after the death of the Green Soul Patriarch Shou Yuan, the fisherman once wandered the Three Realms and disappeared. The Promised Land has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is no record of a fisherman.

"Today, is this really a Buddha girl and a fisherman?" Because, even if he is really from Tianzhou and has three souls, how can this fisherman spend thousands of years?

Immortal?

However, it was a physique that even a Buddhist woman did not have. The Green Soul Patriarch still needs to be reincarnated and awakened, how can the fishing boy be immortal, and the fishing boy in front of him is obviously not a reincarnation awakener.

"Incredible!" Le Zheng Yunyu's eyes were shocked, and he took a deep breath, "If it is really a Buddha girl and a fisherman, then the cultivation is probably still above me." ”

Outside Sanssouci Island, the Buddha Maiden array envelops everything. The eyes of the owner of Sanssouci Island are a little complicated.

On the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

The Emperor of the East of the Sea was still smiling. At this time, Leng Yu and Murong Haiqing stood on either side of him.

A water mirror unfolds. Otherwise, with Murong Haiqing's cultivation, he would not be able to see everything on the bitter sea.

"Master. Who is that kid? so powerful!" Murong Haiqing asked with a frown.

"Isn't it the legendary Buddha girl fisherman?" Leng Yu didn't dare to be sure, but looked at the Eastern Emperor.

"That's right!" the Eastern Emperor nodded. He smiled slightly, "That should be the real body of the fisherman!" I said, the Netherworld can't turn the sky." Unless the Immortal Venerable himself, who can ascend to the Promised Land?"

Dongling bitter seaside.

Qingqianzang walked slowly to the east, calmly.

"Immortals have servants, Buddhas have fishermen! It seems that I just go to the play!"

Phoenix Mountain.

"It's that little guy!" Xingchen's voice carried a hint of surprise.

"Hehe!" Xuantian said with a smile, "The green soul is worthy of the Buddha." How can we let the fisherman live until now? Our immortal body doesn't seem to be a big deal!"

"But, how did the Green Soul do it?" Xingchen was puzzled, "Although we don't know the origin of that fisherman, he is definitely not from Tianzhou, nor is he a reincarnation awakener!"

Xuantian pondered for a moment, and the surging river was reflected in his eyes.

"Xingchen, don't you see the great river above the bitter sea? Moreover, neither the fisherman nor the fisherman ever treads on the river? Don't you hear the fisherman's and the fisherman's song that the fisherman and the fisherboy once sang?"

"Oh?" a strange color flashed in Xingchen's eyes. He said to himself, "Heaven and earth walk on floating clouds, and the great rivers are in time?" Xuantian, you mean-"

Xingchen figured it out. But some were shocked, and even some couldn't believe it.

"That's right!" Xuantian smiled bitterly, "the great river that flows against the current." In fact, it is not the river at all, but the time! Time stands still. Because, it's countercurrent. Canceled out the passage of time in the Three Realms. That little guy, although his cultivation is progressing, he has never grown up! The fishermen of the past generations are probably just his illusions. ”

Time stands still, transforming into a fake body.

"What kind of anti-heaven technique is that?" Xingchen was extremely shocked, "That is equivalent to the sea of suffering, the green soul has recreated an immeasurable holy mountain......

"Hehe!" Xuantian sighed long, "So, thousands of years ago, the sea and the green soul were Venerables, and we were not! ”

The stars are speechless. Phoenix Mountain, silent for a long time.

"The fisherman appeared today, and those meditations are finished!" Xingchen suddenly smiled strangely.

"Hehe!" Xuantian seemed to remember something, and then smiled, "Of course, you forgot that little guy's temper?

"Little butcher—"

The husband and wife said in unison, and then laughed at the same time. Because, this is really too different from the appearance of the fisherman, and even feels very cola.

"Xuantian, you said he wouldn't kill the Netherworld, right?" Xingchen laughed.

"Who knows?" Xuan Tian shook his head, looking helpless, "Canghai is dead!

......

Netherworld.

Hades Venerable raised his eyebrows slightly at this time. The appearance of the fisherman was indeed unexpected.

"Why is this little evil star?" Hades sneered, "The green soul is like me, and it has the ability to make people immortal!"

Immediately, Hades Venerable frowned again.

"It's okay, from the west. Otherwise, I really don't know that the green soul still has this hand? Paradise, it really hides its strength. The corners of Hades Venerable's mouth curved, and he immediately waved one hand.

Three rays of dark light emanated, as if it was a special kind of jade slip, but it was heading straight to three different places in the Three Realms.

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The Great River of the Bitter Sea.

Three Primordial Immortal Cultivators fell. The primordial immortal Jiue who was the leader didn't even think about it, and almost instinctively chose it.

"Fusion!"

Netherworld unification, cast again. At the moment when the three primordial immortals fell, a black hole appeared, and the four of them became one. The final body is still the original immortal ninefold headed by that.

It's just that his realm has risen again. However, it is only a realm of eternal life.

Perhaps, if the fisherman hadn't killed the three primordial immortals, the Seven Great Consummations of meditation. They are combined, and it may be Eternal. You know, how difficult is it to go from the original immortal to the eternal realm?

"Giggle!" the fisherman stood on top of the waves, not rushing to attack, but smiling at the Void Eternal Meditation.

"Is it done?" the fisherman nodded slightly at the tip of the dragon rod in his hand, and his face was joking, "I killed three just now, but it was too easy." You're still too weak in a mere realm! I'll tell you the truth, this kind of meditation cultivation, the young master has fished and killed a lot!"

"Hehe!" Void Eternal Cultivator sneered, his voice changed slightly, "Fisherman, don't be rampant, everything may not be!" )