Immortal cultivation starts with copying

The accelerating sea boat suddenly seemed to hit an invisible barrier.

The huge impact force almost broke the defensive barrier on the sea boat.

But the monks on the boat were not so lucky. They were caught off guard and flew into the forbidden light curtain of the sea boat.

Then they were bounced back, and they fell all over the deck like rolling gourds.

After all, Chen Yunhao's physical cultivation was very subtle, and his reaction was faster than most monks.

When he hit the barrier for the first time, he supported himself with both hands, flipped in the air, and half-knelt on the ground very lightly.

In fact, he could stand steadily, but everyone on the boat was rolling on the deck, and he was the only one standing. Isn't it too obvious!

Of course, the fastest reaction was the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. The old man surnamed Wang flew away from the sea boat at the first time.

When Chen Yunhao came to his senses and looked up, he saw a huge purple flying sword suspended above the old man surnamed Wang, slashing into the void with one sword.

With a crisp sound, the flying sword seemed to shatter a huge bubble, and ripples like water waves could be seen in the void.

The sword continued to move forward, and a sword beam slashed into the sea, splitting hundreds of feet of sea water into two halves, a hundred feet deep.

Roar..., an angry roar came from the deep sea.

A huge wave rushed up to the sky, reaching the sky, and with the huge wave came a red sea monster that was thirty or forty feet long, like a dragon and a fish.

Its body was like a dragon snake, but it had a weird fish head, which looked like a turtle head.

This was the tyrant in the Red Dragon Sea, the Red Dragon.

This huge red dragon was the king of this ocean, a sea monster in the transformation period.

This red dragon circled in the air and instantly turned into a man in red armor.

It was just unknown whether it was intentional or the transformation was incomplete, but the face of the person transformed by the red dragon still had fish scales.

"Red Dragon King, we are from Fugui Tower. We don't want to get involved in the feud between you and Erxian Island. Please make way..."

The sea monsters in the transformation period had already opened their spiritual intelligence and refined their horizontal bones. They could understand and speak human language.

"Hehe..., stop talking nonsense. You human cultivators are all untrustworthy. Only the dead don't lie..."

"Okay, okay, okay...!"

The old man surnamed Wang laughed in anger.

"Well, you are a red dragon king, you are brave enough. Let's fight first!"

As soon as the voice fell, Haizhou retreated a hundred feet away.

One is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the other is in the early stage of transformation. They are both the top forces in the world.

One person and one monster, once the fight starts, everything within a hundred feet will not survive.

Haizhou retreated a hundred feet, and in a moment, it was surrounded by a large number of sea monsters.

The man and the demon in front had already made their move.

The purple giant sword in the hands of the old man surnamed Wang flashed in the air and suddenly turned into seven identical flying swords.

These seven flying swords shuttled through the air in a unique pattern, trapping the Red Dragon King tightly in it.

If there were people who were familiar with the formation, they would definitely recognize that what was in front of them was the Seven-Star Sword Formation, which was a sword formation evolved based on the seven stars in the starry sky.

There was a trace of true spirit blood in the Red Dragon King's body. Although it was impure, it also made the Red Dragon Clan's cultivation speed better than that of ordinary sea monsters.

Especially the Red Dragon Clan, who had the innate magical power of controlling water, were born to be able to fly in the clouds and mist, and overturn the rivers and seas. Their strength should not be underestimated.

Although the Seven-Star Sword Formation was powerful, it was the home field of the Red Dragon Clan in this vast sea, and they had a natural advantage.

Hundreds of blue water dragons emerged from the sea water and continuously attacked the Seven-Star Sword Formation.

As for Chen Yunhao, although he fought repeatedly, he basically didn't exert much strength, and the internal energy was not consumed much.

It's not that Chen Yunhao didn't exert any strength, but he didn't dare to exert all his strength in this situation. He had to keep some capital to deal with unexpected situations.

But Chen Yunhao also exerted a lot of strength, mainly using dozens of second-level low-grade talismans.

The power of each second-level low-grade talisman is about equal to an attack of 80% of the power of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Dozens of talismans were thrown out, and if you really want to say it, he exerted more strength than other cultivators.

He was obviously saving the internal energy, and others couldn't say anything, but there were a few cultivators beside him, but they were just dawdling.

The group of people guarding the stern of the ship were not without a leader. Fuguilou appointed a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building to manage them.

"Everyone, at this critical moment, don't hide your weakness. If anyone doesn't use their full strength, don't blame me for turning against you..."

The foundation-building monk sent by Fuguilou cast a spell with all his strength while glaring at the monks who were dawdling.

After all, these monks were not from Fuguilou. Not to mention them, Chen Yunhao still had his own little thoughts.

But no matter what thoughts he had, at this moment, he should focus on killing the monster with all his strength. Even if he was dawdling, he couldn't be too obvious.

While casting the talisman, Chen Yunhao was also watching the battle between the old man surnamed Wang and the Red Dragon King in the distance.

For the time being, it seems that the man and the monster are in a stalemate. Although the old man surnamed Wang has a higher level of cultivation, he is not fighting at home after all, so there is still a slight difference.

But when the man and the monster decide the winner, it will be the turning point of the fate of Chen Yunhao and others. Whether they live or die really depends on the methods of the old man surnamed Wang.

Just as Chen Yunhao was daydreaming, he felt as if the deck under his feet was being transmitted by an electric current, and his feet were slightly numb.

Looking down, he saw some array patterns appearing on the deck.

At this time, the foundation-building cultivator of Fugui Tower shouted.

"Fellow Daoists, stop attacking, quickly find the intersection of the array, sit cross-legged, and then input the mana in your body. Whether you can escape depends on this..."

Chen Yunhao listened and looked carefully. There were indeed bright spots at the intersection of the array patterns.

There was one right at his feet. Chen Yunhao didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly sat cross-legged and began to circulate his true energy.

At first, Chen Yunhao's true energy was still controlled by himself, but after a while, it was no longer under his control.

He only felt a huge suction force coming from the array under him, which continuously absorbed his true energy.

This suction force also had the effect of imprisoning people. Chen Yunhao looked at it out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that several cultivators beside him struggled several times but couldn't break free.

This suction force had no effect on Chen Yunhao, and couldn't restrain his physical strength.

But he couldn't move around, even if he moved, what would happen? He couldn't escape from here alone, so he could only learn from other cultivators and take a handful of elixirs.

However, such a fierce absorption of everyone's true essence would eventually work.