"Young Master!" The old servant of the Wang family pulled Wang Longxiang and persuaded him: "This Jinyu of Chaotian Palace is a garrison of the Taoist sect. The restrictions set up are extremely powerful. No matter how arrogant the old dragon is, it cannot be shaken. I just need to hide in the Jinyu. After waiting for a long time, the Dragon King felt bored and naturally left?"
"Afterwards, please ask the master to take action, or invite Zhang Tianshi to punish him hard. Why do you have to show off your anger for a moment?"
The old servant looked embarrassed, his white hair scattered down and he touched his forehead and said earnestly.
Wang Long Elephant was just ordinary, saying, "I will deal with the cause and effect I have brought. When will I avoid it?"
The old servant choked and said, "Young Master..."
The old man who presided over the treasure meeting lamented in his heart whether he had bumped into Tai Sui, and advised him: "Wanglong Elephant, the old dragon has an unusual identity. He is the third-rank Ruxu River God who is a serious and canonized by the Heavenly Court. If you commit a crime, you will be dealt with by the Heavenly Court. You should retreat for the time being and wait for the Heavenly Master of the Taoist Court to deal with it! You killed the evil dragon because you were ordered by the Taoist Court, and no one could say anything. But this Ruxu River God is the river God who is a serious and canonized by the Heavenly Court. No one can kill him without the clear text of the Heavenly Court!"
"If he dares to flood the two sides of the strait, how can the Taoist sect master tolerate it? Sooner or later, he will walk on the dragon platform. Now that he says this, I am afraid that he will be fooled by him, so he must not be fooled!"
"Red Dragon Elephant!"
The high-pitched dragon roar filled with boundless sorrow and anger sounded again. The real dragon passed through the sky and swept down the long dragon tail, like a thousand-foot-sized sky knife that fell from the sky. The power of this attack fell on the river. It cut open the middle of the river and slashed a gully of hundreds of miles, reaching the middle of the river. The river water turned into countless blades and rushed towards the Jinyu, and the spirit light shook violently. There were countless towers on the Jinyu collapsed, with tiles, broken walls, beams, and decorations exploded...
The ships on the river, whether they are fishing boats by mortals or banned magic circles, carrying monks and nobles, were filled with powder under this attack.
"This old dragon is taking the dead end!" The deacon in the prefecture persuaded him hard.
When Wang Longxiang saw this scene, she stopped talking and turned around firmly, leaving only a question: "At that time, will the dead people today come alive?"
Sima Yue sat upright in the tower, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "I didn't expect that this old dragon was so impulsive, and the Wanglong elephant seemed a little unwise... This was an unexpected joy!"
Qian Tang had also walked down the stairs. He watched the scene on the river. The sword light in his sleeves was sucking and spitting out of the stone cave. He was also a little ready to move. But whenever the blood was surging and it was difficult to suppress it, the magnificent divine light that was so bright that it was almost cruel in the distance, like a scoop of ice water, cooling his blood. The God of Heaven! Even if it was the Wu Yue Jian Pavilion, which was trembling in the southeast, he should know the weight of these words and the preciousness of the divine way. How could it be a false statement?
Qian Tang held the sword several times, but finally let go of his hand...
The true dragon's Dharma body had soared into the sky again, and a red and golden light spiraled upward from the river surface. Clouds gathered in all directions, and the boundless sea of ​​clouds tumbling violently. Accompanied by a mighty dragon roar, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was centered on the Jinyu of Zhenjiang as the center, hanging down like a huge funnel. Thunder rolled in the sea of ​​clouds, and countless mad thunder swept over and gathered towards the funnel.
The dragon roar suppressed the thunder, and a dragon claw emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, mastered the five thunders, and turned the endless thunder into divine thunder...
Small accomplishment magical power.
Great power thunder!
The golden thunder was dazzling, causing the people below to open their eyes. The power of heavenly punishment shocked the golden island of the Heavenly Palace, causing the injunctions on it to be shaken.
At this moment, the monks in the Taoist temple were trembling... The ban on Jinyu in Zhenjiang was 90% of the power of protecting Jinyu itself. Most of the markets on it were built later, and most of the ones hidden in the rock mass were safe, but the parts on Jinyu were probably destroyed.
This Ruxu River God really dares to take action!
Thunder fell down with huge dragon claws and slapped at the golden island standing in the middle of the river. In an instant, the vitality of several miles was blasted, making countless sharp and shrill sounds, and the raging thunder turned into countless thunder dragons and intertwined them...
Amid the shocking and indescribable expressions of the monks.
Under the heavy banned light of the raging light of the lightning and thunder dragon, a little jade-colored spiritual light appeared, and then the jade light flourished, dyeing the golden island into jade. Then, a fairy light bathed in a towering tower, with endless power, just like the legendary archway gate tower of the Nantianmen Gate, rising from the ground.
In Wang Yan's hands, Qian Chen's magical power was shattered by Qian Chen's innate attack with one qi.
At this moment, he reappeared, but blocked the sky and resisted the punishment of heaven.
At this moment, a low moan echoed: "How about the sword of the Heavenly Spirit..."
Then came another sword energy that soared into the sky, as if it were physical, and wanted to be higher than the sky. The sword energy merged with the divine form of the five mountains, and took the true meaning of the gods and mountains in the mountains, and pierced the sky.
The five-toed dragon claws, with countless thunder dragons intertwined on them, were shot down and printed on the White Jade Sky Gate.
The jade light was broken, and it seemed that the scene of Qian Chen breaking the dragon gate in the past was about to repeat, causing the dragon claws to break the sky gate. On the broken jade light, countless green lotus appeared, and the sword energy of the Heavenly Spirit rose up from the ground to support the Tianmen and stabilize the jade light. The jade energy of Yuanshi and the clear energy of the Supreme One interweave together, stabilizing the broken Tianmen.
A shocking explosion.
The aftermath of the collision of two magical powers spread out, and the great divine thunder shattered into countless shattered thunders, sweeping across the golden island.
Thunder seemed to be about to plow the island, and the spiritual light on the surface of the golden island trembled slightly, as if it could be too heavy to bear the weight at any time and break instantly.
The pavilions, towers, flowers, plants and trees on the surface of the Jinyu Island seem to be raging by a storm, and the air waves rolled up countless debris. However, under the protection of the jade light, this residual power was amazing, but it could not hurt anyone in Chaotian Palace.
The monks who were frightened and dazzled by the thunder lightning at Xuanhe saw this.
The dragon claws were bombarded head-on and almost reduced to the center of the ruins. The dragon elephant was wearing white clothes and supported the Tianmen.
Behind him, Qian Chen came with a sword, and the four-foot iron sword pointed to the sky. The sword energy was like a mountain and a mountain, supporting the sky gate, and the song of the green lotus sword sounded through the world again.
After the Tianmen, the Yitian sword energy suddenly burst out...
Only half of this sword style was used. The first half of the sword style, "How to get the Yitian Sword" used attack as the defense, and the sword was so strong that it took countless famous mountains and mountains in Taibai's poems to enter the country. With the help of the strong pressure of the enemy, it forced the sword energy to burst and condense. This is a sword with greater pressure and stronger resilience.
With the help of the sword power against the attack, the sword energy that cannot be defeated by the sky is accumulated.
But sword cultivators do not have a purely defensive sword style. The passive endurance and defense of the first half is precisely for the explosion of the second half. It is like a tough willow branch. They use their toughness to passively withstand the pressure of the enemy, use the pressure to accumulate strength, and then bounce back more violently.
The iron sword in Qian Chen's hand turned, and the abundant momentum accumulated by the sword energy suddenly exploded. Taking advantage of the Lao Long's attack to expose the power of the gods and briefly recovered his energy, the long-accumulated sword energy turned violent...
"Not good!" Lao Long was alert.
But just now, his magical powers had gathered all his momentum, and even added the force of the heaven and earth accompanied by the dragon clan driving wind and thunder. With all his strength, he fought hard with the Heavenly Gate magical power of the Wanglongxiang, and now his body is empty.
In this short moment, my momentum had a short flaw.
I thought the Wanglong Elephant would not be a good time, but Qian Chen gave the pressure to Wanglong Elephant completely. He used the Qinglian Sword Song's second-to-black move to make the gap between offense and defense so fast that it was unimaginable.
"Slay the long whale across the sea!"
Another long roar, the sword energy slashed out... Qian Chen had already integrated the vital energy around him with the Qinglian sword energy! The sword energy accumulated with the help of the old dragon's exert force was already incredible. In the eyes of Lao Long at this moment, this was no longer just a sword, but a sense of oppression like the collapse of the entire sky.
The moment the sword energy rushed out of the Tianmen, the towering door suddenly opened, and the powerful magical powers that built the Tianmen collapsed and merged into Qian Chen's sword energy.
However, Wang Longxiang was decisive and cooperated with Qian Chen in a flash.
"The sword opens the sky gate!"
The two supernatural powers suddenly merged, just like the Tianmen magic power and the Qinglian sword song were used by the same person. They complement each other and brought pressure to suffocate the old dragon.
Under the extremely powerful sword energy, the old dragon's protective spell, the heavy clouds that entangled his dragon's body, the faint divine light on the dragon scales, and even the extremely tough real dragon scale armor were all like a piece of thin paper, and instantly penetrated. A wound that almost cut it in half appeared on the thousand-foot dragon body. The bright red dragon blood splattered, as if a blood rain was poured on the river. Under the control of the old dragon, the dragon body fell into the river.
The moment it sank into the river, the surging river water turned into dense water threads, wrapping around the wound of the dragon's body.
Even the dragon blood sprinkled in the river flowed back into the wound. The blooming flesh and blood were folded in a blink of an eye. As soon as it began to heal, countless intertwined granulation appeared. At this moment, the strength of the true dragon body was fully revealed.
In front of him...
Qian Chen held an iron sword in his hand, jumped down to Jinyu, Zhenjiang, and came on the waves.
The sword opened the sky gate and slashed the dragon with one sword. Everything happened in an instant, making people unable to react. Sima Rui hugged the maid and hugged in the tower, carefully poked his head out. Looking at this scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. The arrogant river god who had just come and was in a fierce and powerful way was instantly severely injured by the joint efforts of Wang Longxiang and that man. He came to his senses and realized that he didn't know what the man was named.
Sima Yue crushed the wine glass in his hand, and his face was full of disbelief - how could it be possible?
That person, that person really has the ability to join forces with the King Dragon Elephant... Even, the King Dragon Elephant looks a little passive, as if this person is trying to turn the tide.
Chapter completed!