The mantras of the prehistoric world are damn easy to use. Unfortunately, when I went in, I was in seclusion in the prehistoric world. If I didn’t show up, I would have to ask for advice next time. I’d better look through my memory and hope that I can break through. It's three-star level
Cao Ya was thinking in confusion, with an indifferent expression and no expression. No one present knew him, and they all thought he was a casual cultivator who got the news by chance and came here to try his luck.
There are many such people in the crowd.
Well, from a certain perspective, this is not wrong. Cao Ya is indeed a casual cultivator, but he is a bit powerful.
The faces of the surrounding monks are getting colder. The Ancient God's Nest has been born, and they have all arrived here. Who is willing to retreat to the land?
It is impossible to stop, the only way is to break in.
"Stop them"
Outside the forbidden sea area, a group of silver sharks appeared, spraying runes in their mouths, turning into dense divine light, rushing towards the sky, attacking everyone.
The creatures in the sea are not only huge in size, but also very powerful. Each silver shark is extremely huge, and the water waves it spurts out are like mountain peaks, mixed with terrifying treasures, and they are shot together.
A rumble sounded, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the ripples of various magic techniques surged forward like waves, rushing straight ahead.
The two sides are fighting, one side wants to break in, and the other side is trying their best to stop it.
The sea is boiling, the sky is blue, and runes are intertwined. Like lightning one after another, the battle is extremely fierce.
Of course, in Cao Ya's view, this kind of battle is just like that.
The people who came here were many descendants of the ancient sacred mountains and top religions. With the help of the old servants, relying on various treasures, they broke through the encirclement and broke through into the terrifying sea of death. Then hundreds of silver shark carcasses were left behind.
Some casual cultivators also seized the opportunity and broke in.
Cao Ya is not showy, but he still easily stepped into the forbidden sea.
"You are dead." A roar came from behind. In the distance, silver dorsal fins appeared in the sea, and runes flashed. It was extremely terrifying, densely packed with thousands of silver sharks. Charged like crazy.
"This sea area is too terrifying. There are tens of thousands of such masters when they appear. How can we fight?" Even the descendants of the Ancient God Mountain were shocked.
Not to mention the casual cultivators, their faces almost turned pale with fright.
Those kind of silver sharks are all strong, not ordinary aquariums. There are so many of them. At the moment, everyone is running away, not daring to fight.
Cao Ya became invisible again and entered this forbidden sea area called the Sea of Death. The fog gradually increased, the blue ocean undulated, the water vapor was hazy, and the sun was blurry, getting darker and darker the further in.
If an ordinary monk continues like this, he will be lost in the forbidden sea, filled with water vapor, shrouded in mist, and surrounded by silence and deathly tranquility.
Those monks who broke into the Forbidden Sea felt extremely strenuous and felt that they could no longer activate their Noble Phantasms. The power consumed here was too fast and it was a bit unbearable.
Of course Cao Ya didn't feel that strenuous, but he didn't dare to fly.
"There are restrictions in the sky"
Cao Ya withdrew his gaze. He sensed something ominous at that high altitude. How dare he risk his life? Naturally, he landed on the sea and glided lightly. , like a sea fish that grows here.
Sliding forward, the water was calm and without any ripples. Cao Ya suddenly frowned. He was suppressed and his cultivation level was decreasing.
The further you go in, the more uncomfortable you feel. It feels close to suffocation. This is a terrible change.
Cao Ya knew that the Kunpeng Divine Nest was showing its power, suppressing the monks above the spirit transformation realm.
However, there are occasional exceptions. Sometimes the seal will be unlocked and the cultivation level will return to its original state, which will fluctuate up and down, which is extremely unstable.
Normally speaking, the cultivation level above the spirit transformation realm will gradually decline and be slowly imprisoned until it is oppressed to the spirit transformation realm, but now it is a little different.
"Those powerful guys are probably all eager to break in." Cao Ya suddenly laughed softly and didn't pay too much attention. If he had been in the past, he might have thought this was too risky and should be cautious. Be careful.
But now there is a difference. The power in the body is too complicated. In the same realm, if you ask yourself, you can defeat anyone.
After practicing so many systems, if there is nothing special, it is not in vain
Forbidden Sea is quiet, even lifeless, especially Cao Ya, who has no The habit of talking to oneself, thinking only in one's mind, leads to an endless silence that is almost maddening.
The mist is curling up, the mist is steaming, and it is getting more and more misty. The sun is no longer visible, and it is dim and dull.
Cao Ya's eyes were filled with blue light, which was very weak and inconspicuous, helping him see things here.
The power of other systems has not been used yet. It is the trump card and must be hidden.
After all, Cao Ya, the Sanren of the Great Wilderness, is known to all the eight regions for his accomplishments in thunder. As long as his identity is exposed, he will be remembered instantly, so there is no need to hide the power of thunder.
As for other powers, you must carefully hide them and show them out at critical moments to achieve the desired results.
While advancing, Cao Ya also saw some damaged warships. It was obvious that many of the people who came in front died in this forbidden sea.
Cao Ya didn’t feel any nervousness at all. Just kidding, if the Venerables were nervous, what would those monks under the Venerable realm do here to die?
The fog became heavier. He kept moving forward, and it was difficult to distinguish the sea scenery.
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