Except for the sound of the operation of the formation, in the deep sea, everything is quiet.
Within a radius of 10,000 miles, there were no 19 monks except Li Sen, and no one else existed here.
Empty city, clean square, cold rocks.
Countless high-grade spirit stones gathered dazzling multicolored spiritual rays, illuminating the depths of the ocean.
The light here is so dazzling that it seems that between heaven and earth, there is only light here.
And the crowd stood in the circle as if they were in the light.
They looked at Li Sen with solemn eyes, even a hint of awe, as if they were looking at the true master of this light.
Li Sen looked at the black cold pool in front of him.
The cold pool is too cold, and the cold only leaves despair, which is terrifying.
At the same time, this cold pool hanging in the air is too deep, and only the deep hole remains, as if it wants to suck everyone's souls.
Li Sen looked at this black cold pool for a long time, a long time.
After everyone's breathing was still heavy after arriving at the scene for a long time, Li Sen finally slowly looked away.
Li Sen looked at the Great Elder of the Sea Clan and did not speak, just nodded slightly.
For a while, everyone's expressions were awe-inspiring.
Without any hesitation, the Great Elder of the Sea Clan took a step forward and walked towards the Black Cold Pool, and then directly stretched out his hand and grabbed towards this Black Cold Pool.
He walked with a hunched back and white hair, walking with a cane, looking very weak, and his hands were even more thin, like an old man who was dying of life.
But these hands are the most powerful in the entire ocean.
With just one volley, he shook the entire ocean.
Thunder thundered, and the earth shook and the sky shook.
He didn't directly grasp the cold pool, but he grabbed the entire space that contained the nothingness.
The next moment, this shattered and distorted space was directly thrown into the Demon Realm Passage by the Great Elder of the Sea Clan.
Wanling Sea, Wanling Island.
With the departure of the seventeen great monks, the atmosphere on the island of all souls became more and more tense.
Until now, there has been no news from the depths of the sea.
If everything didn't go well, then something must have happened, and the Great Monks couldn't send the message back.
Even the Great Monk of the late Yuan Infant period was unable to send a message, so the situation must have been so bad that it couldn't have been worse.
It is very likely that the great monks who entered the depths of the ocean have all been killed.
No one dares to believe this.
But because of this, the mood of the monks on the island became more and more tense.
On the square, Wei Rulong stood with his hands in his hands, his face was as majestic as a mountain, and all the monks of the Gathering Star Business Alliance stood behind him.
Not far away, Daisna also stood there quietly, but her position in the square corresponded to Wei Rulong's east and west, as if facing each other.
The confrontation between the two people is the confrontation between the two business alliances.
No one wants to get involved, so no one cares about Wei Rulong and Desna.
Everyone kept a certain distance from each other.
This distance not only represents vigilance, but also represents the distance of mutual interests.
Noisy, although the field is still noisy, but it is full of a helpless mood.
The sense of powerlessness surrounded the tens of thousands of human realm monks in the field, hovering.
If the great monks of the late Yuan Infant period can't solve the problem, what can they do about the younger generations who are even less powerful Although there are still voices everywhere, it looks lively.
But everyone knows that this is just the surface of a falsehood.
It's like the laughter of a death row prisoner in the last moments, no matter how happy he is, he will eventually face death.
Even the many elders of the Star Sea Business Alliance who were sitting in the Great Hall of the Council on Wanling Island were all in this heavy state of mind at this moment.
Although they activated all the defensive arrays, they also raised the vigilance of the entire Ten Thousand Spirit Sea to the strongest, and even reinforcements began to rush from all over the human world in waves.
However, the weight of the four words of Demon Realm invasion still weighed them down.
Because no one can guarantee that if the Demon Realm monk comes up from the deep sea, he will be able to save his life in the next battle.
Everybody loves life.
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The longer you live, the more you cherish life.
And these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years have even more pity for their lives to the point of being extremely stingy.
Therefore, their hearts are preoccupied, and their eyes are also flickering.
If there is still a quiet place on the entire Wanling Island, then I am afraid that there is only that lotus pond.
The water of the pond is turquoise, like amber, among which the lotus leaves are clustered, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing.
On the side of the pond, there is a thriving grass, on which are placed more than a dozen simple futons woven of hemp rope.
More than a dozen benevolent monks sat on these futons, turning the Buddhist beads in their hands and reciting scriptures in low voices.
Their expressions were peaceful, and their hearts were calm, as if they didn't know anything about the invasion of the demon realm.
Although most of them were only in the late stage of foundation building, their appearance was far more calm and calm than those Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivators on Wanling Island.
Calm and joyful, calm and unhurried.
They are true monks, even if they don't have any mana, but once they recite the mantra of Buddhism, they will have a Buddha light on their body to ward off evil spirits, which is enough to make them scare away evil spirits and prevent all diseases.
Under a lush tree, an old monk sat steadily, slowly tapping the wooden fish with his left hand to guide the monks to chant.
Judging from his face and dress, it seems that he is no different from when he greeted Wei Rulong half an hour ago.
It's just that in his right hand, which was covered with calluses and wrinkles due to heavy and arduous farm work and chores, there was an extra thing at some point.
It was a demon-slaying pestle.
In the depths of the Sea of Ten Thousand Souls, in the middle of that light.
Leeson stood there, pursed his mouth, and did not speak.
Compared to the noise of All Souls Island, silence is the theme here.
It's just that it's too quiet here, a little solemn in the quiet, a little suffocating in the solemn.
From the time the Great Elder of the Sea Clan grabbed the entire space and threw it into the Demon Realm Passage, it was enough to have a cup of tea.
However, nothing has changed in the field.
The Demon Realm Passage buried deep underground still existed, not even the slightest fluctuation.
Not to mention fluctuations, until now, Li Sen and the others had not even heard the slightest noise outside of the operation of the formation.
You must know that the collapse of a space, or even an explosion, is enough to shake the huge energy of the surrounding interface.
As a bridge connecting the human world and the secret realm of the Sea Clan, if the Demon Realm Passage collapses, let alone some movements, I am afraid that it is possible to completely lift this ocean away.
But now, there is still no movement.
The crowd was silent but quiet, and no one spoke.
But everyone knows that something is wrong with the plan.
And something went terribly wrong.
The void that represented destruction had already been thrown into the spatial passage by the Great Elder of the Sea Clan in full view, but then, it did not produce any effect.
Did the Demon Realm cultivators on the other side forcibly resolve this crisis, or did there be something wrong with that piece of nothingness?
Just because no one speaks doesn't mean they don't have their own attitudes.
Gradually, the eyes of those great monks were focused on Li Sen.
The meanings contained in these gazes are different at first, but in the end, they all converge into one meaning.
They want to ask for an explanation, and ask Li Sen for an explanation.
After throwing out the void, the Great Elder of the Sea Clan, who had been silent and had not expressed his position for a long time, finally frowned and also set his eyes on Li Sen.
Li Sen finally sighed, this sigh was very light, and it was also full of regret.
"It seems that Li should have miscalculated."
"Why" The green-robed Ancestor and the Aoki Heavenly King opened their mouths at the same time, and their voices were stern.
"Because Li forgot to think about something that is extremely subtle, but extremely crucial."
Leeson shook his head.
"What is it?"
Hearing Li Sen speak, in addition to the previous two Aoki and Green Robe, others such as Yuqing Zhenren, Bixu Dao Chang, Mr.
Ye and others all looked at Li Sen.
The six old demons still lowered their eyebrows and stood aside, ignoring the appearance of his ears trembling slightly, obviously caring about Li Sen's answer.
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Among the people in the field, only the Great Elder of the Sea Clan, the old man had a thoughtful look on his face, as if he had guessed something.
Li Sen obviously didn't intend to hide anything, and in the face of everyone's aggressive questioning, Li Sen looked around at everyone and spit out two words in a slightly deep tone.
"Servile."
As soon as these words came out, almost all the monks in the audience were shocked.
Only the Great Elder of the Sea Clan let out a long sigh.
But Li Sen's words did not stop, and his voice even became heavier and heavier.
Li didn't expect that this piece of nothingness, which originally represented destruction and restlessness, had been suppressed by the powerful power of the human world's spatial rules for so many thousands of years, and it had already given birth to servility, and it had already worn out the fighting spirit.
It still has terrifying power, but it's just a pool of stagnant water. ”: