Dongli is very far from the East China Sea, and it is a long journey for monks. Neither Murray nor Jiao Carp can fly, and it took a full half month before he arrived at the seashore.

The waves of thousands of miles are as flat as a mirror, and the sea and the sky are the same color. The magnificence of the sea is something that people in the inland can never imagine. Even though Murray and Jiao Li are extraordinary, they are amazed at this and there is still a little fear.

Even if they are afraid, they must move forward bravely, because the three of them have no way out. The life of the Jindan monk is not too long. If Murray and Jiao Li cannot arrive at Jinao Island as scheduled this time, by the time the Tongtian Sect Master starts the next lecture, the two have been dead for countless years.

Murray was silly and majestic, and spoke like a bell. He scratched his head and said, "Jiaoli, we don't seem to have a boat!"

Jiaoli and Murray are two extremes. Jiaoli is thin and dry. If you look from a distance, you will feel like an old man who is about to die. But for a Jindan monk, Jiaoli is in his prime. Jiaoli also empathizes with Murray's distress. Dongli is originally a water town, with most rivers and lakes. The two of them probably have nothing extraordinary in the sea, at most several times larger than the lake in their hometown. But when they see each other today, they know what a frog in the well is.

After grabbing the yellow hair, Jiao Li said distressedly: "Let's cut down a big tree and make a canoe!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Qin Wuyang was almost scared by Jiao Li's ambition and used a canoe to conquer the sea. The two were considered strange. Seeing that the two were so poor, Qin Wuyang secretly sighed: "You can't afford to be a monk with a silk thread!

Hearing Qin Wuyang's light cough, the two of them turned their eyes to him at the same time. Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "For this last try, I am well prepared. I have the boat!"

As he said that, Qin Wuyang released the Taiyi Qingling Boat. He took out the treasure from the space bracelet and magnified it with the treasure shrinking technique. Qin Wuyang's whole movement was orderly. At the same time, he was carefully looking at the expressions of Murray and Jiao Li.

Murray smiled silly and stepped forward, touching the mysterious patterns on the Taiyi Qingling Boat. Jiao Li smiled strangely at Qin Wuyang and said, "I didn't expect Brother Qin to have such a treasure, which really opened my eyes." He did not ask about the origin of this Taiyi Qingling Boat.

Qin Wuyang praised in his heart, "No, very good!" Then, he spread his hands and said, "It's a pity that this thing is not owned by me, and the restrictions on it cannot be removed, so I have no way to urge it to fly, so I can only use it as an ordinary ship."

Murray touched for a while and said suddenly: "This boat is so beautiful, and so light." Jiao Li turned his head and looked at it. Murray actually raised the Taiyi Qingling Boat with one hand. This made him startled. Jiao Li quickly rushed to Murray, checked up and down, and then felt relieved after seeing that he was not at all.

A "pop" slapped Murray's forehead, and Jiao Li angrily shouted, "Don't touch it randomly, do you know?" Murray had no temper, smiled, and gently put down the Taiyi Qingling Boat. Qin Wuyang understood that Jiao Li was for Murray's good, and most magic weapons were forbidden from contact with others, otherwise it would inevitably cause ban attacks on the magic weapons, etc.

Compared with the two, although Murray is tall and big, the person who is in charge is Jiao Li. Moreover, the two are good friends, but in terms of age, they are also Jiao Li.

At this point, Jiao Li also believed that Qin Wuyang was indeed unable to activate the Taiyi Qingling Boat, otherwise Murray's reckless actions just now would have hurt him.

Driven by the three people's true power, the Taiyi Qingling Boat was as fast as an arrow, slashing waves in the East China Sea and embarking on a long journey. It is said that on many islands in the Pacific, ancient natives could sail in the sea with canoes, and lasted for thousands of years. It was not until the arrival of European birdmen holding bird guns and cannons that this feat in the history of navigation was stopped.

Qin Wuyang now admires them very much. Damn, this is really not a job that humans do, it takes too much effort. Every half an hour, one person has to be rotated. Qin Wuyang can only pretend to be panting every time, and his acting skills have improved greatly after a few days. What's worse is that strange beasts emerge in the sea, which is overwhelming.

"Murray, be careful of the eight-clawed monster in front of you! Fuck, bastard!" Qin Wuyang roared angrily, and quickly moved forward. A thin layer of flame was attached to the iron rod as thick as an arm. The raindrops as big as beans were densely packed like forests, falling down with crackling sounds, but there was nothing he could do about the faint burning flame.

This weapon is part of the Murray iron rod. The originally eight-foot-long iron rod was divided into three pieces. Qin Wuyang, Murray and Jiao Li each held one of them to resist the attacks of sea monsters.

Qin Wuyang is not without weapons, and his long sword is extremely brave. When he first went out to sea, Qin Wuyang was merciless and killed three or five sea monsters, but blood was the best bait to attract sea monsters.

In the next few days, various monsters exhausted their harassment (Qin Wuyang, with his performance on the boat, fought for the Little Golden Man), and later Jiao Li revealed the mystery in one word. The three of them hurriedly replaced them with horns, that is, Murray's iron rod, to drive away strange beasts that block the road, and would never kill or bleed, just let them know that they are powerful and give up automatically.

This method made them tremble in the most dangerous days, and later they were already familiar with the road and were in a smooth time. No matter what monster it was, as long as they knew that the guy they treated as food was thorny, they would generally give up chasing them. Until they encountered this octopus monster, the octopus.

This is a guy who is countless times smarter than in the South African World Cup. I wonder if he has any bad taste, but after he discovered the boat the three of them was riding, he immediately followed him and came over to harass him from time to time. His tentacles were hundreds of meters long, and in any horror movie, he was the undisputed villain boss.

After teasing the three of them for a few days, the octopus monster already knew that the three of them were just strong outside and were fighting on the inside. Today, taking advantage of the heavy rain in the sky, they finally started to move.

Qin Wuyang dared not use any skill other than Shiyang Fen Tianzheng. The method would otherwise be like a squid-to-silver who was diligent in studying. Therefore, every attack could only attack with a layer of flame attached to the weapon to attack the opponent. The squid was like Murray and Jiao Li. It was precisely because of the weak attack that the octopus monster became more and more arrogant.

The heavy rain fell and his vision was seriously disturbed, but the octopus monster's huge figure could not be ignored by anyone. Every tentacle was thicker than Qin Wuyang's waist.

"Go to die!"

The iron rod in Qin Wuyang's hand hit the octopus monster's tentacles heavily. The hot flames burst out, scalding the tentacles a lot, and Qin Wuyang was also knocked back by the octopus monster's force.

"I have to kill this guy today!" Qin Wuyang shook his numb wrist and screamed in anger

Qin Wuyang's foundation lies in the Shiyang Fen Tianzheng. The method also has a considerable threat to the octopus monster. Murray practices a kind of earth-type technique, while Jiao Carp is a water-type. Their attack can only make the other party feel pain and cannot cause further damage unless they are willing to use sharp weapons to attack.

This is the sorrow of the ** Silk monk. Apart from a few basic spells, they have no stronger attack methods. If it were a monk with his feet, after he achieved the Golden Pill, he would have already flown to the sky with his sword and crossed Qingming. And they could only carry the weapons like grassroots soldiers. When they asked someone to see them, they were really sad.

As Qin Wuyang said, he threw away the iron rod in his hand, took out the gallbladder with his backhand, and wanted to draw his sword and unsheathed the octopus' tentacles. Jiao Li knew very well how fierce Qin Wuyang's sword technique was. Once unsheathed, he would inevitably see blood, which was very unfavorable to their future journey.

The scene of the strange beasts being crazy for blood had already caused the dragon carp to become a archer and snake shadow. When he saw Qin Wuyang taking out the knife, he was immediately anxious and exerted his strength beyond his level. He jumped suddenly like the wind, grabbed the scabbard with one hand and Qin Wuyang's wrist with the other, and shouted in panic: "Brother Qin, don't!"

According to Qin Wuyang's performance, he could not avoid the attack of Jiao Carp. However, he could not ask the other party to take his weapons seriously, so he could only pretend to fall and just avoid Jiao Carp's attack.

At this moment, the only defense line for Qin Wuyang and the three men was Murray, who was still resisting, and the defense line collapsed instantly. How could the octopus monster miss this opportunity? It screamed, and suddenly its magic power surged. Eight tentacles left the water at the same time, and they were about to sweep the three men away.

Qin Wuyang, who was lying on the ground, looked at the octopus monster that broke the heavy rain and hit like a mountain, and was a little depressed: Do you do it? How long does it take to act? Will you finally fail?
Chapter completed!