Chapter 130 Beiming Dojo

Although in the memories of these sharks, they have already come out in full force.

But after all, what Xie Que obtained was only the memory of a young shark, and he might not be able to know all the secrets of the clan.

Xie Que kept diving, even to the point where he couldn't remember how deep it was.

Along with this, the water temperature continued to drop, and the gleam of qi and blood became a little dim.

But the water pressure is not as tight as before, and is even only similar to the pressure caused by being tens of meters underwater.

Xie Que nodded with some understanding in his heart.

It must be the peculiarity of this deep submerged abyss that makes these sharks naturally stronger than humans in physical fitness, but they are not crushed into powder by the pressure of water.

Further down, the color of the water began to gradually become brighter.

The light that came from nowhere illuminated the abyss very clearly.

But the darkness remained the same, and it seemed even more eerie and lonely.

This is where the shark tribe lives.

Huge and broken corals are piled together, uneven and chaotic.

Countless deep and ruined caves are scattered all over this huge coral.

There were even sharks that poked their heads out from time to time, glanced at Xie Que cautiously, and then quickly retracted their heads.

Xie Que noticed these sharks, but in terms of the sense of spirit.

These are nothing more than entry-level warriors among humans.

Among the Sharman tribe, they can only be regarded as old, weak, sick and disabled.

The sharks with a little bit of fighting ability all came out in full force.

Xie Que recalled that these sharks should have been able to swim inland normally and lurk in the Wuding River, waiting to attack him.

However, he did not expect that the master would actually ask the Bodhisattva to erase the aura left by Dagon from his body.

Without the guidance of the gods, the sharks suddenly became like headless flies.

They can only massacre human beings at sea to vent their anger.

The number of the Sharman tribe is only a few thousand, which also means that their residences do not occupy a huge area.

What is really vast is the huge square where the sharks worship Dagon.

And the source of the light from the bottom of the deep sea is in that square.

Not a single shark came out to stop him.

Xie Que easily swam to the square where the sharks worshiped the gods.

At the bottom of this deep sea, an inexplicably flat square appeared.

The length of the square is the huge Dagon statue in Xie Que's memory.

The statue is more than ten feet high, either kneeling or praying.

From that strange snake-like lizard-like face, you can actually catch a hint of piety.

In the center is an altar hundreds of meters high.

It was located among the cliffs next to the trench, and Xie Que couldn't help but sigh with emotion as it was as smooth as a knife.

Even if a Taoist master who has experienced nine levels of thunder tribulation wants to open up such a majestic altar under the deep sea, it will take a lot of effort.

On the altar, there were actually human skulls placed on it.

At a glance, there were at least a thousand human skulls, and the sharks even built it into a temple, as if to show off their victory.

On both sides of the altar, there are two tall and thick pillars, supporting the stone wall above, as if to prevent collapse.

And the light from the bottom of the deep sea emanates from these two pillars.

Xie Que took a closer look and saw that the pillar looked like a gorgeous watch with various textures carved on it.

These two huge pillars are carved with fish on one side and birds on the other.

Xie Que took a deep breath of sea water and couldn't help but be a little stunned. The hollow sculpture on the pillar seemed to be coming to life.

The bird's divine form gave Xie Que an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if it was slightly the same as the Dapeng seal on his heart.

But the bird carved on the pillar looks even more majestic, giving people an overwhelming feeling.

In front of such a huge altar, Xie Que's figure was like an ant.

He swam forward to see more clearly.

A ray of dark green light rose from Xie Que's feet, but fell on him without causing any ripples.

Xie Que looked down and saw that it was a ferocious-looking shark.

This shark is huge, almost ten meters tall.

Is this the last trump card left by the sharks at this altar?

Xie Que sensed it and found out that it was only the strength of the third level thunder tribulation.

If you are on the shore, you may need to do some tricks.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared around the shark's body, and the steel fork in his hand made a metallic trembling sound.

He opened his mouth and moved slightly, and Xie Que saw clearly what the shark said, "Those who blaspheme God, go to death."

This shark was like a black light, stabbing towards Xie Que fiercely.

Xie Que waved his hand, and the phantom of the orca in front of him suddenly rushed towards the shark, blocking his body in a moment.

The Gang Qi turned into a thick fish tail and hit the death marks around the shark's body hard.

But unexpectedly, the trace of death disappeared and appeared elsewhere.

Fortunately, the power of this tail was huge enough. His body turned into a ball of blood mist, and the Yin Shen emerging from his body was instantly torn into pieces and swallowed by the phantom of the orca that turned into blood.

The trial of death has opened a new page.

Disaster of Genocide: Purple entry, after you kill 10 creatures of the same species, the damage dealt to its kin increases by 100%.

Xie Que took a deep breath. This entry made him seem to be a bit evil.

He spent three white entries to read the shark's memory.

But I didn't expect that, apart from the chaos before he was five years old, he would be hazy afterwards, as if a layer of fog had enveloped his mind.

Fortunately, Xie Que was already prepared for this.

After all, the more devout these guys become, the more confused their minds become.

After glancing at the viewing pillar a few more times, Xie Que found that his endless energy had begun to flicker again.

In his mind, he actually had a new understanding of the "World Way of Killing Whales" and the "Golden Roc Fighting Dragon Technique" based on these two gorgeous watches.

But at this time, it is not the time to appreciate martial arts.

He felt extremely strange here, as if he couldn't stay too long.

His body had become a little itchy at this time.

He thought that if he stayed a little longer, maybe a layer of dark green scales as fine as a shark would grow from under his skin.

This couldn't help but wake him up immediately from his immersion in martial arts.

Xie Que looked at the two pillars reluctantly for a moment. He walked towards the altar and looked in the direction where the Dagon statue was worshiping.

That was the real purpose of his visit this time. Perhaps that was where Dagon's remains were stored.

Each of the two fragments brought a transformation to him.

Xie Que took a deep breath and continued to sneak towards the invisible abyss.

Passing through the last statue of Dagon kneeling in worship, Xie Que seemed to have entered endless darkness.

His field of vision was instantly covered in darkness, and even his energy and blood could not ignite a trace of light.

He gritted his teeth and moved on.

At this time, a hoarse and harsh laughter sounded in Xie Que's head.

The death trial scroll was opened automatically again, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Xie Que looked at the Death Judgment Diagram in shock, but he did not expect that one of the two divinities he had saved was missing at this moment.

The only function of this divinity that Xie Que knows is that it can read the memories above the Tao.

It's just that I haven't had the chance yet.

He was a little heartbroken, but he was even more looking forward to what he would gain.

I don't know how long I have been swimming under this invisible abyss, but a glimmer of light finally shines in front of Xie Que's eyes.

A loud and loud bell rang in Xie Que's ears.

That voice was solemn and mysterious, and seemed to make Xie Que's heart clean and clean, washing away all the dust.

And it was accompanied by a huge sound of waves, as if countless orcas jumped out of the sea together.

Xie Que showed a look of disbelief, and a huge rusty bronze plaque appeared in his eyes.

There are eight large characters engraved on it. The font is like a dragon crouching and a tiger perching, giving people a sense of endless majesty.

But Xie Que still recognized these eight characters, which were actually somewhat similar to the fonts on the cover of the Death Trial Urn.

He recited it somewhat like a dream: "The end of the North Ming Dynasty, the demon master's dojo..."

(Get a big one! I’m still thinking about the specific effect. It should be a corpse and two entries!)