Chapter 123 Bottom of the Lake

In the depths of the lake, there was no light at all, and his eyes were all dark. He stretched out his hand and couldn't see his fingers. Fortunately, Ling Sheng was a monk with good eyesight. At a glance, he could see the scene of more than ten feet around him.

The more you fall to the bottom of the lake, the more powerful the monsters you encounter. These monsters are not attached to the giant crabs walking empty-handed, and have never followed the sky to make waves. Therefore, they have never seen Ling Sheng before. They don't know how powerful it is, so they rushed to Ling Sheng.

Naturally, he died under the sword spirit.

According to the shrimp spirit, the black monkey relayed that this big lake is very vast and relatively small. Even this shrimp spirit has not been able to swim all over the lake, but I have heard of it. There are thousands of monsters in this lake, and there are 18 demons in total. It is said that there has been a mysterious demon king. Later, somehow, the demon king disappeared for no reason and was probably captured by some scattered fairy, so there were only 18 demons in the lake.

The 18 demons are divided into one side of the waters, each with hundreds of subordinates, which are not connected with each other. Although there is some discord, they rarely fight to the death.

Ling Sheng rose from a humble place and only relied on himself to practice. He was not the inner disciples of the immortal sect who had been cultivated since childhood. Therefore, he knew that practice was not easy. He heard that there were 18 demons and tens of thousands of monsters in the lake, and he couldn't help sighing.

Needless to say, the big demon is actually the people of Yungang. Demon spirits and monsters are all characters who know how to breathe and spit, or business flow, or the birth of true qi, among which the best ones also have imperial cultivation.

Among the inner disciples of Xianzong, there are many disciples who can step into the realm of imperial qi, but the disciples of the outer sect may not be able to practice for decades. The disciples of the immortal sect are still like this, and the rest of the sects needless to say. Those second- and third-class sects, as long as there is a royal disciple in the door, it will almost serve as the foundation of the sect. In the future, they will not hesitate to devote all their efforts to cultivate.

The disciples of the sect are still a little better. Those scattered monks who have to learn to vomit and think hard about Taoism have no teachers or teaching. Everything depends on themselves, and every step is like climbing to heaven.

It is not easy to practice, but there are tens of thousands of monsters, 18 demons, and even an unknown demon king in the big lake, which is really amazing.

After sighing, Ling Sheng was also slightly relieved.

The demon clan is more prosperous than the human race, especially the aquarium. It is not to mention that there has been a monstrous who have practiced, that is, there are hundreds of thousands of fish eggs in its belly. Although one child has died, many of them have survived. After the law of the jungle, there should be thousands of fish growing smoothly. With such a repeated cycle, the number of aquarium demons is countless. Even if tens of millions of people can understand the mystery and become monsters, it is not uncommon for tens of thousands of monsters under such a large number.

What's more, the Great Lake here is in the mountains of southern Xinjiang. It is rare, no one hunts, breeds on its own, and is bound by big demons. Therefore, the number of ethnic groups in the water has soared, which is also reasonable.

"One big lake is still like this. I don't know how many monsters and demon kings are in the sea?"

Ling Sheng said to himself, "In fact, although it is not easy to practice, the number of human races is also large. The middle soil is prosperous, the vast southern border, the western pure land, as well as the fairy mountains in the East China Sea, and the Arctic. In terms of its number, although it is not comparable to the aquatic races, it is also countless. Moreover, we and other people know how to inherit skills, so generations of monks have emerged one after another.

Thinking like this, the big red shrimp under Ling Sheng's seat gradually couldn't hold on, and the shell gradually loosened. Ling Sheng was stunned at first, and then found that the water around him was gradually approaching. He looked down and saw that the clouds were dim.

As it drops, the pressure of the water flow becomes heavier and heavier, making this shrimp spirit, who only lives in the upper lake, can no longer bear it. The cloud beads around Ling Sheng instinctively isolated the water flow three feet outside the body, but as it fell to the bottom of the lake, it gradually shrank in, shrinking from three feet to one foot.

Looking at the water flowing from a foot away, Ling Sheng frowned for a long time and said to himself, "I don't know how deep it has fallen on this shrimp, but this big lake is so deep that I haven't seen the bottom of the lake so far. If it goes on like this, it must be hundreds of feet, and the prawn under the seat will be blown up by the water first. I'm afraid I can't stand it.

Suddenly, a big fish hit him fiercely, and his body was like a door panel. He opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and wanted to swallow Ling Sheng and the prawn under him into his stomach.

Ling Sheng was about to kill him with a sword spirit, but his mind moved slightly, but he abandoned the shrimp, jumped on the back of the fish spirit, pressed the fish spirit's head, and made it fall to the bottom of the lake.

The shrimp survived the disaster, but it was oppressed by the current, and its shell could not be loosened. The body almost dispersed. Regardless of the happiness, it floated to the top and escaped the pressure of the water and died.

The shrimp spirit has seen Ling Sheng kill dozens of monsters in one fell swoop, causing the big demon to die. Therefore, when he saw Ling Sheng, he had never had the intention to resist and was extremely obedient. This fish essence is different. On the one hand, its cultivation is slightly deeper than the shrimp essence, and on the other hand, it has never seen how powerful Ling Sheng is. It is extremely angry and wants to swallow the guy on its back, so it can't help shaking it and throw Ling Sheng away.

Ling Sheng sat on the back of the fish, pressed the fish's head, clamped his legs, and crushed the fish spirit to death. However, this fish spirit is a monster like carp. The fins behind it stand up and almost pierce Ling Sheng's lower body and the back of the stock. Fortunately, Ling Sheng left early, otherwise he would really be seriously injured.

Although he was not hurt by the fins, Ling Sheng**'s clothes and trousers were torn apart, and the scene was all visible. Although no one saw it, Ling Sheng's face was also angry and shouted, "Since you don't know whether you are alive or dead, I will kill your fish spirit."

The fish spirit remembered the shrimp essence. Although his cultivation was not as good as herself, he was extremely meekly subdued by the man in front of him. Even the water pressure was enough to press the shrimp essence to dive deep into the bottom of the lake. Is this person really so powerful? At this time, it seemed to know how powerful it was. When it heard the words, it was shocked and went down.

"Do you want to run?"

Ling Sheng took a deep breath and chased after him.

Chasing and escaping.

In a short time, the water flow outside the body has approached the body, almost covering Ling Sheng, becoming a thin layer of protection. Huayunzhu was suppressed by the heavily pressure water flow, and there were almost cracks on it. If he dived again, he was afraid that it would be damaged, so that Ling Sheng would lose his protection and be crushed by the water. Although with his strong body, Ling Sheng will not be crushed to death by the water, it must not be easy.

Ling Sheng sighed and was about to return.

Suddenly, a blood mist burst out below. Although it was the dark and light bottom of the lake, Ling Sheng could see clearly with his sharp eyes.