: 508. Yan Zhao song stirs the sea, decays magical


Fu Enshu looked at the deep undercurrents around him and looked at Yan Zhaoge. He still doesn't understand what Yan Zhaoge wants to do. {?
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, his figure flew up, and he was close to the deep undercurrent.
A palm extends forward, and the true element condenses, forming a huge eddy current.
The dig furnace was wrapped by this vortex flow and merged into the deep sloping undercurrent. The deep sloping flow suddenly began to turbulently.
Yan Zhaoge does not take his own true elements into the deep undercurrent, but instead uses a unique rhythm to move the furnace.
With his movements, the frequency of deep snorkeling and slouching gradually became irregular and became traceable, similar to the frequency of Yanzhao songs moving to the furnace.
The surrounding world of the great sea warriors of the Bohai Sea looked at this scene with a sigh of relief: "How can he manipulate the deep undercurrent?"
Surprised at the same time, everyone felt inexplicable: "What is this person doing?"
Because Yan Zhao song killed the "Wu Yu" Jiang Xiong's prestige, the people present did not dare to approach at this time, only a look of unclear and fierce look.
The warrior of Lingxi Island looked at Yan Zhaoge and looked at Fu Enshu. He did not dare to talk too much. He even began to quietly retreat and tried to leave.
Fu En Shu Xiu is too high for them to be out of the realm. Even if there is injury, it is difficult to judge the specific realm of the Bohai World Warriors present.
However, she does not disguise her own momentum. How many people can judge that this is at least a big master who has reached the level of the yuan.
Seeing Fu Enshu, Lingrui Island Warrior feels that he seems to have found the reason why Fang Yihong has no return.
They want to retire, but they are curious about the actions of Yan Zhao.
Look carefully, and see the heavy pollution flow under the stirring of Yan Zhaoge, the huge vortex formed is more and more unstable, shaking in the sea, as if the tall building is crumbling.
The surrounding sea water is also rolling, the undercurrent of the sea is turbulent, and the sea is undulating.
Going out from the sea and observing the sea on the surface of the sea, you can see the land of the three seas that is not too flat. At this moment, it is the ebb and flow of the tide.
Under the sea, Yan Zhao song looked calm, but his eyes were very focused. While paying attention to the changes in the deep undercurrent, he recalled the special method in his mind.
The real yuan rolled up the dig furnace and went in and out of the deep dirty undercurrent.
This thing, still today, is still very mysterious, Yan Zhaoge can not actively drive it.
As the Yanzhao songs are getting deeper and deeper, and constantly trying to study this treasure, this thing is probably not complete. It is actually part of a complete treasure.
However, this pit furnace is still wonderful, and when there is some kind of power to attack it, it will sing the wonderful power of engulfing.
Things are dead, people are alive, although the power of the furnace is very passive, but Yan Zhaoge has always tried to be passive.
The deep-spotted submerged streams meet and constantly hit people or things that enter them.
When the dig furnace enters it, it will be attacked by the deep sloping undercurrent. At this time, the force of the deep sloping flow will be swallowed up by the digger.
Yan Zhaoge will send the dig furnace to a moment, then take it back, and then send it back.
The unstable deep undercurrent, the strength and weakness will continue to change.
Gradually, by controlling the frequency of the entry into the field furnace, Yan Zhaoge began to grasp the strength and weakness of the deep underflow.
Yan Zhao song is resounding and persevering.
With the passage of time, the changes in the sewage flow, from the small scope in front of us, gradually spread to the whole piece of sewage flowing over the vast sea area, until the end of the vast deep dirty undercurrent, the same change.
Fu Enshu looked at this scene on the sidelines, his eyes slightly moving: "The three seas of dark currents are gathered here, and they are squeezed and merged to form this deep undercurrent."
"Want to change the law of its pulsation, it is only half the effort by force alone. Zhao Ge's movement has its own unique rhythm in it, so that it can do more with less."
"The pulsating rhythm of the entire deep undercurrent has changed. It is only this change. What is the result of the current pulsation law?"
Fu Enshu was thinking, suddenly his eyes lit up.
Seeing the bottom of the smog vortex formed by the undercurrents of the Three Seas, there is gradually a radiance.
The light is soft and not blazing, bright but not glaring, and it is a sight to be seen. Instead, the heart feels a sense of joy and tranquility.
Gradually, in this soft light, a little bit of raindrops like water droplets are formed, falling in the surrounding sea water, sprinkling, not blending with the surrounding seawater, looks very distinct, just like oil dripping into the water.
The rain-like water drops are clear and bright, soft and soft, although small, but in the dim sea floor, it is particularly eye-catching.
The world’s warriors around the Bohai Sea have also seen this weird change, and they are all amazed.
Someone closed his eyes and carefully felt the aura contained in the water droplets.
With a slight movement of the nose, you can even smell a faint fragrance, which is refreshing.
Everyone looks at each other and only feels that it is not just the vortex formed by the deep undercurrent, but the seawater that is not polluted around it is lining up by the water droplets.
The water droplets seem to be the cleanest existence in the world, and the other water flows in front of them, and they become muddy and dirty.
Fu Enshu has some accidents: "Ganlin rain dew?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Compared with the real Ganlin rain dew, it is still a lot worse, but only in the current conditions, it is very rare."
Fu Enshu also looked at those clean and clear water droplets, which is amazing.
Ganlin rain dew is a treasure that existed before the great destruction. After the great destruction, there are other places. Fu Enshu is not clear, but there is no such thing in the Eight Great World. It has become a record of ancient books and legends.
The purest raindrops in the rumor are the nemesis of filth and evil, able to wash all the dirty and filthy things in the world, and even make use of the nine secluded devils.
In addition, the rumor that Ganlin Yulu has other unique magical effects, it is commendable.
It’s just that Fu Enshu didn’t think that he was actually seen in this place today.
Yan Zhao song said with a smile: "Before the big break, Ganlin rain dew is also extremely rare, and the wolf is less fleshy. What should I do? There are high-ranking people who have researched and turned the rotten into a magical way, and they are clean and filthy in the filth. Creating a rain shower, although there are some differences in quality, it is also a major initiative."
"I saw it before, but when I saw the singularity, I didn't pay attention to it. After all, it wasn't just the rain and rain, but I couldn't see even the deep undercurrent."
"But I never thought that in this big world of Bohai, there was actually a deep undercurrent. When I heard the news in the lost sea, I immediately rushed here."
Between the talks, the rain and dew of the rain more and more, constantly gathering, condensed and not scattered, and finally in the bottom of the sea gradually gave birth to a fine stream.
Fu Enshu looked at the quiet water flowing like a white line on the bottom of the sea. While admiring, he asked: "But what are you going to do with this thing?" (To be continued.) 8
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