Therefore, it is reasonable to kill it with one strike. If it fails to be killed, we would have to think that this strange fish has already cultivated into something like a golden monster.

Everyone was stunned as they watched the blood spread out and the body of the big fish gradually sink into the depths of the canyon.

Taoist Zi Jin threw down another rope. Old Man Jiang Hai grabbed the rope and returned to the boat. He came to Zhang Fan first, then knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang Fan for giving me the treasure, which allowed me to escape certain death twice."

Mr. Jiang Hai expressed his sincere gratitude!

The first time the big fish attacked, he was almost swallowed by the fish while trying to save people. Fortunately, the purple bead promptly dissipated the force entangled on his body, allowing him to move freely in the water. He was able to get on the boat to avoid the disaster and release the colorful rope.

Otherwise, he would be swallowed by the fish directly, and no matter how many tricks he used, they would be useless.

The second time, he also wanted to save others, so he was determined to kill the strange fish with his mortal strength. This was also a way for him to completely get rid of the treasure given to him by the snake and become his true self.

But human power is limited, and he had already done it with the thought that he would die. But in the end, the purple jade bead once again made a contribution, which made him finally understand. No wonder Mr. Zhang Fan was so calm, it turned out that these dangers were really not worth mentioning in Mr. Zhang Fan's view.

On another boat, everyone looked at Old Man Jiang Hai, who was actually kneeling in front of Zhang Fan to express his gratitude, with expressions of surprise and confusion.

Especially for Guangben and his group, they felt that the world had become something they no longer recognized.

The methods of this old man Jiang Hai are fine, but why would such a powerful person be grateful to a burden who never moves from beginning to end?

Could it be that Zhang Fan is a master even more powerful than Jiang Hai?

Once the monster died, the impact of the water in the canyon disappeared, and the boat could only sail smoothly, but the dark clouds in the sky and the steep cliffs in front of it did not dissipate.

On the contrary, as the blood that had seeped into the river water gradually seemed to be absorbed, extremely strong resentment and negative energy were rapidly gathering on the surrounding mountain walls.

Maarsen shouted, "This road is completely blocked. It seems we have no choice but to go back. Boatman, turn around and leave."

The old boatman was so scared that he lost his courage. When he heard that he had to retreat, he didn't even think about it and turned the boat around in such a narrow waterway.

But in the rush he bumped headfirst into a protruding rock. With a loud bang, the entire valley fell into silence in an instant.

The sound of flowing water, wind, thunder and even the sound of the motor running originally produced by driving, all disappeared completely at this moment.

It seemed as if in an instant, everyone fell into a silent place. This place no longer belonged to the human world.

In the silence, the faint sound of singing reached everyone's ears.

Mr. Fei looked up at the top of his head blankly!

I saw that the golden figure on the boat-shaped coffin on the cliff disappeared!

Instead, there was a transparent rock. The rock was as clear as crystal, reflecting the light of thunder and lightning. An arm-length baby, as if waking up from a deep sleep, slowly opened its eyes inside the crystal.

“Ya Ya!”

There was a sound in the air, like a child babbling and learning to speak!

Everyone present was looking at this scene in shock. Inside the crystal that seemed to be sealed, a child actually woke up today after spending a long time there.

“Ka-ka-ka!”

Shengying opened her eyes, as if the heaven and earth could not tolerate such a thing happening!

Thunder descended from the sky, one after another, lightning covered the sky above the cliff, and the river water also became turbulent and violent!

What was even more shocking was that, at this moment, the maze-like illusion disappeared, and a road appeared in front of them again. However, the water flowed as if someone was holding it up with both hands. It suddenly rose up from the bottom of the river, like a piece of blue silk, covering everyone with the wind!

The river overturned and the waves rolled back!

This is going to make everyone buried with him.

How can a human resist the wrath of heaven and earth?

Even the surrounding mountains began to crack at this moment. Amid the vibrations, huge rocks fell into the water one after another, once again making everyone on the boat feel the threat to their lives coming again.

“Run! Run!”

The old boatman muttered to himself and laughed wildly. As if possessed by a demon, he pulled the control button downwards hard. The whole boat actually went at full speed and crashed into the waves that were covering the boat like silk.

"You're crazy!" Marsson yelled, stretched out his hand and grabbed the old boatman's clothes and pulled him back hard, leaving the man behind, and he took the helm himself!

But unfortunately, no matter how he steered the ship, it seemed as if it was possessed by an evil spirit and crashed into the wave out of control.

Everyone knows that if such a heavy flow of water hits a boat, the iron boat will be pierced in an instant. Even if it is not pierced, the people on the boat may be killed by the water!

By then, even if there is no magic to save the situation, everyone will surely die.

The only ones who were able to remain calm were Zhang Fan and Taoist Zi Jin. The two of them remained silent and watched everything develop quietly.

At this point, Taoist Zi Jin sighed secretly!

But he would never take action without Zhang Fan's order.

At the critical moment, Mr. Jiang Hai sighed deeply, then knelt on the deck, clasped his fists and saluted.

"Mr. Zhang Fan, I am powerless to save the situation. I only ask Mr. Zhang Fan to help me and end this disaster so that I can enter Wanku Mountain and fulfill my last wish. Please help me, Mr. Zhang Fan!"

He prostrated himself on the ground!

Moreover, this old guy did not ask for help in order to save everyone.

It was because he didn't want to die here, so he wanted to go to Wanku Mountain to find out what was going on.

When Nangong Manyun saw this scene, he remembered the day when Zhang Fan killed the dragon with one stroke of the Dragon Slaying Sword on the Dragon Slaying Bridge!

He immediately became excited, threw himself in front of Zhang Fan and asked for help!

"Please help, Mr. Zhang Fan, so that we don't have to die here!"

The two men knelt on the ground, and the honest old fisherman who was in charge of Zhang Fan's boat also knelt there subconsciously.

Mr. Fei and several members of the investigation team, seeing the behavior of Mr. Jiang Hai and Nangong Manyun, couldn't help but look at Zhang Fangao a little, and then knelt down.

Maarsen and others were very surprised.

"What is Mr. Jiang Hai doing? Could it be that the guy named Zhang Fan is more capable than Mr. Jiang Hai?"