When the Qingshan Guest grabbed the golden body of the Lord of the Zaoxi Canal, Cangjun Lake Lord looked angry, as if he would take action at any time, and even went ashore to fight.m.x

But when the man punched a river god's golden body, the lake king Yin Hou was as calm as water, and his expression was plain. Facing the foreigner who seemed to be riding a formation, Yin Hou raised his hand and his fingers were gathered together, one light gold and one green ray of spiritual light, which condensed like a small snake, entrenched in fingertips, and entangled with each other. Yin Hou shook gently, and the water surface of Cangjun Lake with him as the center of the circle rose, and the blue smoke rolled, instantly covering the water surface of a hundred feet in a radius.

On the other side of the ferry, let alone Du Yu, even Yan Qing circulated his energy and looked at him in a concentrated manner. There was only a fog in his sight, and there was no more figures of the Dragon Palace officials and generals of Hujun and Cangjun Lake. The ancestor of his Baodong Fairyland seemed to have mastered the master's treasure. A ray of treasure light appeared and protected all the monks of the same sect, and then began to retreat slowly. He should have left the battlefield completely to the Hujun Yinhou.

At the edge of the mist, a light golden python and a green snake circling continuously, and both sides flew to the top, like a dragon flying in the clouds and rain, aggravating the mist on the lake.

Yan Qing only knew that this was one of the natal magical powers of a great water god. It was not just a trick, but a cage similar to a talisman array. Once a monk or a pure martial artist was detained, he could consume the Qi Mansion spiritual energy and pure true energy respectively. It was a water mill method that could both attack and defend.

Du Yu always stood there and glanced at the messy ferry in front of him, which collapsed in a mess, but the ground on the bamboo box and hiking poles was still as intact as before.

Seniors are really a fairy-made work.

What does this mean? This means that the senior has not yet done his best to step on the ground.

Yan Qing waved his sleeves and dispersed the dust at the ferry.

But her eyes were always staring at the movements on the other side of Cangjun Lake. The vast array of water mists in a radius of hundreds of feet suddenly became like a fishing net that was pulled up by someone, and became only more than ten feet in size. However, the water mist became thicker and thicker as water. The golden python and the greek snake were actually one left and one right, directly hitting the formation.

Yan Qing sighed in his heart. After all, it was the battle on Cangyun Lake. The King of Lake Yin took advantage of the right time and place. Another confidant river god used his life as a price to block the momentum of the man and missed the first move. I guess the situation of that man would only become worse and worse. The King of Lake Yin could stand in Yinping Kingdom for thousands of years and remained on par with the Lord of Five Mountains of the Country as the Water God. No wonder the ancestor of the Master chose the Dragon Palace as the last place to stay for the trip to the city.

Yan Qing glanced at Du Yu and saw his expression calm.

Du Yu noticed Yan Qing's gaze and turned his head to smile, "The little pond cannot trap my brother Chen who can turn the world upside down with just a sneeze."

Yan Qing sneered.

This kind of disgusting words of flattery will depend on whether you can say it after the war ends.

The monks in the fairyland of Baodong had withdrawn from the battlefield more than a hundred feet away. The ancestor Fan Weiran still did not put away the magical power of the mountain-stopping treasure. He saw the golden crown on the old woman's head, and the golden light was flowing everywhere. A female official in the heavenly court appeared next to the old woman. Her face looked blurred, covered with golden light and graceful figure. The illusory golden maid's sleeves were swaying, and she reached out to hold up a fairy canopy to protect all the monks in the fairyland of Baodong. The lake under Fan Weiran's feet was frozen, as if she had created a temporary ferry for people to stand on it.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancestor seems not to be involved in the fight tonight.

The King of Lake Yin was still standing there, but only two river gods left, and they had taken their men away. Looking at the direction, they were going back home. The Master of Shaoxi Canal was also as if he had received a general amnesty. He seemed to be in disguise and was lucky. His face was full of excitement, and he used his magical powers to turn into a cloud of water mist and quickly rushed towards his own Shaoxi Canal.

Yan Qing knew very well that Cangjun Lake was going to mobilize all the troops and kill the man.

The Queen Yin still had the leisure and leisure, and smiled at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing turned a blind eye.

Violences arise on the lake.

A golden thread suddenly appeared in the formation cage covering the lake, and then the water array exploded and burst, like ice turning into water, all melting into the lake.

After the Qingshan Guest took one hand, he also put his fingers together, facing the Hujun Yinhou, and his back to the ferry.

The man twisted a golden immortal treasure with two fingers, and only half of it burned.

Yan Qing was puzzled.

Just a talisman to break the barrier?

Is there such a powerful obstacle-breaking talisman in the world?

Not only did he break the formation of the Hujun Yinhou, but from the direction of the ferry of Yan Qing and Du Yu, he also saw the man's hand behind the back, clenched his fists gently, and revealed the tails of two small snakes with a light gold and a green green.

Seeing the strange phenomenon, the King of Lake Yin was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "How does this foreign immortal master think the taste of a plate of appetizers for guests in Cangjun Lake?"

Chen Ping'an looked around and the two river gods and Shaoxi Canal Masters should have returned to their respective jurisdictions, starting from the source of the three river canals, constantly accumulating momentum downstream, helping the Hujun set up a real killing formation.

If Chen Ping'an hadn't noticed the movement outside, he wouldn't mind staying in the formation, just treating it as a cool and enjoying the moon. After all, the two water transport snake pythons of the Lake Lord Yin Hou were not the shabby trick of the Master of Shaoxi Canal to take out four taels of water transport essence. After weighing it, he weighed at least one pound each. He is worthy of being the monarch of the Lake Lord, and his foundation is far from comparable to the small canal master He Po.

Chen Ping'an temporarily gave up the plan to completely refine the two water-carrying snake pythons. The two rays of light in his hands disappeared in an instant and were detained outside the water mansion.

If you really have a backhand plan, it will cause you to suffer a little, which is also considered the ability of the King of the Lake, Yin Hou, and Chen Ping'an recognizes a small mistake.

Inside the small heaven and earth energy mansion, two water snakes and pythons entrenched outside the gate of the water mansion, trembling.

A fire dragon that rushed over frantically raised its head high and looked coldly at these two inferior species that were worse than those of the two ants. It gently rubbed the ground with one claw. If it weren't for the familiar refined aura on them, it would have disappeared after one claw.

The gate of the Water Mansion opened instantly and closed suddenly.

It turned out that two boys in green clothes carried the golden python and the green snake ran away.

The fire dragon, manifested by the pure true energy of the martial artist, moved its huge body, slowly turned around, and left slowly.

Hujun Yin Hou spread out one palm, which was a piece of golden body, which was the entire relics of the fall of the Muhan River God.

There was one larger piece. After one punch, two gold body fragments collapsed and splashed out. The thumb-sized one had already been grabbed by the guest in the blue shirt. If it weren't for the quick snatching of Yin Hou, this golden body essence would probably have become the person's bag.

The Hou Yin shook his head gently and sighed. Although the Mu Han River God, although the three river gods had the lowest combat power, was the most loyal. He followed him early. He had both the qualifications of the Master of Shaoxi Canal and the understanding of the Master of Zaoxi Canal. He died like this. It was a pity that he would only leave such a piece of golden body for himself after he died. If he added that slightly larger one, he might be able to increase his cultivation for a hundred years.

The fragment of the golden body of the palm of the palm of the Hou Yin was sank into the palm of his hand, and he planned to slowly refine it after the battle. This was an unexpected surprise.

What is the death of a so-called general under his command? If you go back and ask the Emperor of Ping Kingdom for an imperial edict, the right-hand man of the River God has been ready to act. It has been a day or two for coveting the position of the River God. Otherwise, how did the rare treasures that were added to his daughter's boudoir come from?

This Mu Hanhe God has hidden two beautiful maids with great qualifications in the past century. The Dragon Palace really wants to care about it. It’s just that he, the Lake Lord, is generous and does not want to cool the hearts of the soldiers.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the fairyland monk in Baodong further away. He clearly wanted to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. In fact, he was a little helpless. It seemed that he wanted to make a lot of money. Why didn't these genealogical immortal masters have any chivalrous hearts to help each other when they saw the injustice? They all said that they were soft-mouthed. They just whispered at the Dragon Palace banquet, so they turned against each other. I threw a few magic weapons and tried their own depth. Isn't it difficult for you to throw them away?

Chen Ping'an did not think about making too much enemies for this group of immortal cultivators.

Cangjun Lake is different.

The active act of the god of landscapes? is a completely different situation from the fact that the practitioners do not do good and ignore the world.

Seeing that the man was gone, Mr. Yin asked, "Do you want to be kind?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "Wait until the main dish is served."

The Queen Yin laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, please feel good!"

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes.

I have been in charge of Cangjun Lake for thousands of years and have a large jurisdiction over the small vassal states that have been like Beijuluzhou. I believe that after so many years, I have always looked at the world like this. I have become a spirit and become a master of Taoism and a master, and have become a water god. I have never shed tears in my life?

There was no rippling splash on the lake.

A blue figure appeared in front of Cangjun Lake.

The Hou Yin, wearing a luxurious dragon robe in purple, hesitated for a moment, and did not choose to avoid it. He planned to try the weight of the "Sword Immortal" fist in front of him.

Extend one hand and block it in front of you.

The "Caizi" dragon robe is a robe carefully refined by this Lake Lord for a lot of money from the gods. A real magic weapon is placed in Huang Yue City and Baodong Fairyland. They are both top-notch treasures of the immortal family. The so-called family background, the immortal mountain, depends on how many magic weapons there are in the sect. The lake Lord and the mountain gods look at the hand holding a few orthodox gods who can arrange their confidants to the superior position.

Very heavy force.

A roaming dragon on the robe actually broke open on the spot.

Hujun Yin Hou took advantage of the situation and slipped out several feet.

Could it be a great martial arts master in the Golden Body Realm? The so-called identity of a sword immortal is just a trick to set up a suspicious array in the Narcissus Temple?

However, the Hou Yin still kept his face unchanged. He raised his hand again and took another punch. This time, the two water-transporting dragons on his body exploded. But what is a magic robe? This purple is the dragons born from the spiritual energy, which can gather and disperse as you wish. Even if one or two magic robe dragons are temporarily broken, they can still be like that god? Without hurting the fundamentals of the Dao, they will instantly reshape the golden body. If it is just the power of these two punches, Hou Yin is sure to let this person punch more than a hundred times. Then, it will be his magic robe that is extremely magical, or your pure true energy will be longer.

The third punch has arrived.

The robe blew up two dragons walking on their big sleeves at the same time.

The look of the Yin Hou became a little solemn.

Just as he was about to think about whether to use his magical powers to escape, after all, instead of teasing the other party like this, the two rivers and one canal had already become a sound, three golden gods, were about to carry water into Cangjun Lake, and there was no need for him, the Lake Lord, who was noble and not inferior to the emperor in the world, to take risks in person. If he hadn't wanted to shake the Lake Lord's style in front of the fairy Yan Qing, this person would have a hard time approaching his body on the water of Cangjun Lake.

After being knocked back by a punch, Yin Hou, who had been hovering for several feet on the lake, quietly stepped on the lake water with one foot, smiling slightly, full of sarcasm.

A punch came again.

A statue of the Lake Lord was shattered like an ice sculpture.

Hujun Yin Hou stood in the water several feet below the lake. After holding his hands, he shook his wrists and stretched his muscles and bones. He was indeed a pure martial artist. No wonder he dared to do whatever he wanted and killed his canal master, the river god.

The back of the Yin Hou felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, and his fist was tilted upward, which made the Hujun directly break through the water surface and flew into the air.

Fortunately, the six dragons on the purple robe were broken.

If the Nine Dragons collapse at the same time, the robe will temporarily lose its effect.

This is similar to the magical man Chenglu armor turned into the military treasure Jiawan.

Hit the head with a punch.

A loud bell sounded like a big bell in the air.

As soon as the Hou Yin left Cangjun Lake, he crashed into the lake again.

Although Hujun Yin Hou had not suffered any physical damage, he felt that these two fists were really a great humiliation in his life.

Then under the lake.

It is like a series of dull winter thunders growing under the water of Cangjun Lake.

The lake is turbulent.

However, when the waves approached the golden maid who was holding the canopy, it seemed to be blocked by the high walls of the city, turning into powder, and the waves were layered, blocked by the layer of golden treasure light, like countless snow-white pearls bounced around.

Fan Weiran smiled and said, "Go ashore to watch the battle."

The ice layer was hanging over the air under the feet of the people, and they rushed to the ferry at lightning speed.

The old woman said that she was the only one in the fairyland of Baodong. No monk at the moment had any objections.
To be continued...