Chapter 459 Overturning the Great Sage

"In this case, please ask Taoist friends to leave here. I, Penglai Pavilion, am incompetent, and I can't afford to ask Taoist friends for help!!" This senior sister Shen didn't expect to talk about people behind her back. She had lowered her voice and condensed into a line with Zhenyuan, but all of them fell into other people's ears. Then she was said by Wang Chan in front of her, and she was suddenly ashamed and angry.

I only felt a burst of heat on my face, and at least I was also a beautiful woman. Instead, the other party refused to accommodate, but spoke bluntly and harshly. Hearing Wang Chan's last words, Sister Shen's face immediately changed dramatically. She shouted and reached out and hit her. Her slender jade fingers only turned over in the sleeves and suddenly whirred, like a flowing cloud flying over. A green long-sleeved bulging wind surged heavy water and threw it at Wang Chan. "Bold madman, how dare you be rude!!"

Unexpectedly, her face was thin and tender, her surname was extreme, and she immediately took action if she didn't agree. In contrast, Wang Chan turned her face three points faster than her. As soon as she saw the woman's anger and came to attack, she immediately smiled, as if there was no one in the middle of the night. The old cat wailed at night owl, and the laughter was not loud, but she went straight into her mind. Xiao Yue'er, who had a low cultivation next to her, only felt cold all over, and the back of her head was numb and sweating coldly. Unconsciously, her body shook, and she almost fell down the mountain and fell into the flood.

"I don't know. Since you humiliate yourself, you can borrow half of your blood to use it!"

While talking, Sister Shen's long sleeves have been covered with her face. There are small swords hidden in the layers of water waves, soft and strong. It looks like a water sleeve, but the potential is like a mountain. Before it is hit, the mana on the sleeve has changed all the water vapor in the space more than ten feet in front of Wang Chan, air. All of them were emptied, the aftermath went down, and even the rocks under their feet were gradually crushed.

Although she is just a woman, her action has just exploded to the extreme.

"The flowing cloud sword sleeves of Penglai Pavilion! This girl surnamed Shen's magic power is not weak. Unexpectedly, she has condensed the primordial spirit. After a heavenly disaster, she still refined kendo. The younger generation is more or less a person. It seems that she has some ability to be different from Fang Ruyi of the Taiyi faction.

At a glance, I recognized that Sister Shen's long-sleeved flying method was born out of the Taoist Kongtong School. It's ancestor of Penglai Pavilion was a woman. He couldn't practice this magic method. Later, he moved to the sea and watched the tide, so he combined some of his insights into the sleeve. Some means of the law have created this "flowing cloud sword sleeve" suitable for women. It can carry the sword spirit with water sleeves, and under the wave, it is like a turbulent sea tide, endless.

And the clothes worn by the women of Penglai Pavilion are all taken from the East China Sea. It is a unique sea silkworm. The silk thread is light and tough as iron. After cutting the clothes, the two water sleeves can be stretched and shrink, which is no different from ordinary times. Once the real mana is poured, it can be a few feet away, pocket, tangled, twisted, killed, and broken mountains. Stone, split the waves and cut off the sea.

However, Wang Chan is a person. Before he came to this world, he made enemies like a forest and killed countless people. After the inheritance of Yuan Tu's ancestors, he was even more determined and had no scruples. Even if this senior sister Shen was born with flowers and moons, they were pitiful. Once provoked, they also regarded them as white bone skeletons, and there was no pity for the jade. Mind. .

He sneered in his mouth and stood still. He only watched the sky and water sleeves attack all the way. With a crack, it was like a wood carving clay sculpture. The next moment, Wang Chan's whole body was rolled up by his sleeves. Countless sword spirit shuttled and forth and strangled back and again. After an instant, Sister Shen Shaking off the long sleeves, he found that Wang Chan inside had long disappeared.

"What's going on? Has this man been smashed by the sword in my sleeve? Sister Shen made a good move and bombarded her opponent into a scum, but she always couldn't believe it. "Looking at that man is also a magical person, how can't help fighting like this, and even if he is crushed, there must be some blood stains left?" My mana is far from the invisible realm of killing, but it is still far away...

In any case, she would not have thought that Wang Chan, the Taiyin Dharma Body, had been integrated into her own yuan god. Although it was a body, it could gather and change like a yuan god, and turn into a spirit to escape anytime and anywhere. Don't say it's her, even her master Penglai Pavilion is close to her. If she doesn't know the root, she can't see any signs.

While there was some hesitation, suddenly a strong breath of indescribable danger suddenly hit her heart without any sign. After all, Sister Shen had become a shen. When she felt bad, she immediately turned into a streamer and retreated. At the same time, she reached out her sleeves and stirred the real yuan. The water sleeve swallowed, like a dragon and snake coiled, and instantly Ji Zhou's body was protected by the wind and rain.

It is not a good choice to win or lose. Obviously, this woman has also been fighting outside the East China Sea for a long time. Suddenly, she missed a hit and immediately ran away, but she would never drag it.

After all, she was still a step slower. She just appeared a hundred steps away. Her eyebrows stood upside down. When she turned her eyes, she suddenly saw that there seemed to be a trace of yellow gas wrapped around the water sleeve in front of her.

Then, in the vestment that he had refined for many years, it suddenly seemed to have invaded a foreign body. The usual comfortable mana seemed to be being squeezed and swallowed up by a mysterious force inch by inch, and he was unable to reach the end. Even the two psychic flying swords that he secretly clinged to his sleeve made bursts of wailing at this time, and lost all contact with him in a blink of an eye. No matter how she urged it, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction.

"Poo!" With a muffled sound, you were like defeating the leather. The emerald green water sleeves only turned yellow in a flash, and could no longer accommodate the magic power in her body. It was just a fall. In the blink of an eye, in the wisps of yellow gas gathered, I don't know when a finger slowly poked out, right in front of Sister Shen, as if it was slow and fast. A finger was pressed on her heart.

Sister Shen only felt stiff all over her body. A heart seemed to be grasped by someone. She quickly looked down, but it suddenly hurt. Her heart jumped, and the loud sound poured into her eardrums. She couldn't help opening her mouth and spitting out a blood. Then her whole body was soft, her eyes were blurred, and her face was as white as four people.

I don't know what means the other party used. Sister Shen's blood was sprayed more than ten feet high by her, and as soon as she entered the air, it automatically turned into a circle and turned into a treasure mirror. Then there was a yellow gas in the air, from which Wang Chan's body came out of it.

The strength of the two sides is too different. Wang Chan did not disdain to kill the woman, so he used a magic body change, releasing a Huangquan magic gas on the Huangquan gun, entangled with Sister Shen, and forced out half of the blood in her body with one finger, just instead of himself to display the heavenly mirror.

And Sister Shen was full of blood, and half of it was lost in an instant. At this time, her vitality was greatly damaged, and Jingyuan was at a loss. Even if she had not hurt the foundation, if she did not retreat for three years and five years to concentrate on recuperate, it was absolutely impossible to recover as before. He had the intention to fight with Wang Chan again, but his hands and feet were sore and he couldn't help it. Suddenly, he was shocked and angry. He bit his silver teeth and almost fainted with anger. Then, he wanted to escape from the Yuanshen, but he was pointed by Wang Chan in the air. A yellow light hit into the Niwan Palace, and immediately sealed the know-how of knowing the sea. He stood in place, like a wooden stake. Although he could see and hear, he could not even move a little finger.

"Sperm blood and blood, watch the heavenly treasure mirror!"

Wang Chan snorted, and then operated his mana. He reached out and quickly drew a spell in the blood in front of him. The treasure mirror immediately buzzed and condensed into a entity. Under his body, it was crystal clear, like a whole piece of ruby carved. In a blink of an eye, it fell into Wang Chan's hand and released a ray of light.

"How do you condense your shen? The blood is so mixed, which really makes me disappointed. However, I don't need this precious mirror to peep at the sky and the earth. I just need to see what's going on under the Chishui River. I can barely use it once. It's better than my own injury!"

Reaching out to catch the treasure mirror in his hand, Wang Chan frowned and didn't seem to be very satisfied. No wonder she became an primordial spirit at a young age and passed through a heavenly disaster. It turned out that Sister Shen's cultivation did not rely on herself, but served a lot of overseas treasures. After refining, she consolidated it, and only blindly and diligently. As a result, the essence and blood were not pure. Half of it was taken out by Wang Chan, and it could only be used. Once.

Looking at Sister Shen, who was about to faint at this time, and Xiao Yueer, who was already scared, Wang Chan shook his head and ignored it. He only turned over the treasure mirror in his hand and aimed at the Chishui River below. As he recited the truth mantra in his mouth, a red light suddenly shot out of the mirror, which grew in the wind. In a blink of an eye, It spread out along the flood area and expanded to more than ten miles away.

After a moment, as long as it is illuminated by the red light, whether it is mountains, rocks, plants, trees, or the sky-water, it has turned into a piece of crystal. In my eyes, it is flawless. Although it is slightly red, it can make people look through it at a glance and see all the scenes in the water to the depths of the river. The silk is clear and thorough, and you can see it all at a glance.

The mirror light flows all the way, and the water under his feet seems to have turned into glass. In the Chishui River, many water monsters appear. However, although there are many of these things, they are also some monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years. They can't be put into Wang Chan's eyes. What he wants to see is the seventeenth prince of the Dragon Palace and the 100,000 water army under his command. , and even the dragon saint who was suppressed in the depths of the secret by the wind.

Three mouthfuls of vitality were sprayed on the mirror one after another. This way of watching the sky has changed. His cultivation is not strong, so it is really expensive to use it. This is still not his possession of the essence and blood, otherwise Wang Chan will be more difficult. Fortunately, he cast spells with a mirror, but in a moment, he has successfully seen some clues. He knows that these water monsters in the sea are indeed hidden behind the wind, and there are wind and waves along the way, in order to accumulate floods and oppress the earth.

I was about to take a breath. Suddenly, the treasure mirror in my hand was shocked. A mirror light actually passed through nothingness, thousands of miles away, breaking through the void, shooting into the place where the veins converged, and also a strange picture appeared in the mirror.

In the veins of the earth, I don't know how many miles under the earth, a huge black gas is hanging high on the ground fire. In the black gas is like a world, with countless palaces and platforms stretching to the sky. Just outside this palace, a huge black dragon with scales and horns is tightly bound by thirteen thick chains. The end of the chain goes straight into the depths of the void, and there is no end, but on each chain, there are spells, not just hundreds of millions.

The palace stretches for thousands of miles. I don't know how large the area is, but it is surrounded in the middle by the first circle of the black dragon. At first glance, the black dragon is like a mountain range on the ground, huge without heaven.

Outside is the black gas, constantly flying up from the ground fire and integrating into it. A trace of expansion, but it has always been blocked by the body of the black dragon.

Just as he was shocked, suddenly the black dragon suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and pulled the chain under his neck, like a thunderbolt. His two eyes swept the sky. It was incandescent, and the sky and earth were bright. It seemed that the sky was bright as soon as he opened his eyes. Wang Chan looked at it and frowned.

"Who is it? Who is peeping? The black dragon twisted its body and shook the space. The huge voice passed through the void, coming all the way, resounding through the world, and actually spitting out words.

The eyes like the moon suddenly settled down. The black dragon's eyes looked straight at the direction of Wang Chan. The ferocious image appeared from the treasure mirror. As far as his eyes could see, the people present trembled in a sudden. Sister Shen's face was pale and his eyes were blank. Xiao Yueer simply sat on the ground. .

"So it's still you. You ran away last time. Where do you go this time?"

When the dragon head stretched forward, the black dragon suddenly laughed and opened its mouth to break through the void and bite it all the way.

"He was actually the demon king who was suppressed by the wind!!"

Sister Shen suddenly trembled all over and let out a high-pitched scream. She seemed to recognize the origin of the black dragon in the treasure mirror. Wang Chan's face also changed greatly when he heard the words. He quickly stretched out his hand and patted it. The treasure mirror in his hand suddenly broke into powder and turned into a little stream of light and fell into the big water under his feet, but the laughter in his ear lasted for a long time, echoing in the air, like a dull thunder.

"It turns out that the last time I ran the yuan god to wait for the sky, and the meandering existence in the black gas like a dragon and a snake was him! It seems that there will be some entanglement between me and this sea-covering saint for a while. However, if I had known this, I should have used the art of watching the sky to return to the ground. Although it consumed some blood, it was better than the body of the sternary god being devoured by the way of heaven. My road has not been achieved, and we should be cautious in everything. We should take it as a warning later!!"

The rain is getting heavier, and the floods are still rising, waves of up against the current.

Wang Chan took a breath, and suddenly shot a fierce look in his eyes. "Xiao Yueer, I think you really want to retreat from the flood, and you are much better than your senior sister. Since it is also predestined to meet, I'm going to find the way to control the water now, but I still need your help. Afterwards, I have my own thank you.

Turning her eyes to Xiao Yue'er, who had just stood up from the ground, Wang Chan suddenly smiled. The girl has not been practicing Taoism for a long time, and she still has a little charming surname, but Wang Chan looks very good.

Xiao Yueer also knew that the other party was not a kind person at this time. At present, she held an umbrella and forced her to calm down: "Who the hell are you? Let me go of my senior sister Shen, otherwise my master will come with a few senior sisters later, and I won't be as easy to talk to. Oh, what are you going to do...!!"

Before he finished his words, Wang Chan was impatient. A piece of yellow cloud rolled up and flew all the way upstream with Xiao Yueer.

When Sister Shen saw that Wang Chan didn't say anything, she took away Xiao Yueer. Although she was anxious, her limbs were sore and weak, and her essence and blood was lost too much. The Yuanshen was also sealed and could not be used. She had to stand still and watch Wang Chan leave with hatred.

It was not until a long time later that she forcibly stimulated the blood in her body, gave birth to a wisp of magic power, and kept warming up, which made her body gradually move. Then a wisp of yellow smoke appeared in the air from her eyebrows, and her shen could also function freely. She knew that she had finally escaped from death, and Wang Chan had no intention of killing herself. It's just that she suffered such a big loss for no reason and lost more than half of her blood. She also hated Wang Chan to the extreme in her heart. However, he was weak all over, but he didn't dare to chase him by himself.

"Who is this man? Is the magic power so weird? I have lived in the East China Sea for a long time, but I am not familiar with Dongyi. I have to find the eldest sister and the second senior sister as soon as possible, and then go to find the master together. If I miss this person, I will not mention the humiliation of me today. Even the news of the dragon clan overturning the sea is not small. I need the master to know it earlier. Once this person breaks the seal, I should be a gas refiner on the East China Sea, but it will be difficult again!!!"

The woman turned her mind and was shocked, but she also knew everything she had just experienced. Whether it was Wang Chan or the great saint of the sea, it was by no means something she could bear to solve. At present, after repentance, she did not dare to neglect it. She immediately sacrificed the green boat and went to the East China Sea.

At this time, Wang Chan had returned to the original road and flew more than 3,000 miles along the Chishui River and fell to the peak where Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were.

Slowly, Xiao Yue'er opened her eyes and saw a thick yellow cloud wrapped around her body. Under the yellow clouds, there were dense clouds, lightning and thunder. She walked through the clouds in the sky. The wind around her was vast, and the lightning was like rain, but she could not touch her at all.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing with me? My cultivation is very poor. I'm the bottom one in Penglai Pavilion. What can I do to help you? Xiao Yueer looked around and shouted loudly, but she couldn't see where Wang Chan was when she caught her. I just thought that I was trapped. Thinking of Wang Chan's power, I couldn't help crying a little between the words.

"It's naturally useful to bring you here!" Wang Chan's voice came from the depths of Huang Yun: "You will know when you get to the place. Don't say more now!!"

"It may have been Sister Shen who hated him just now, otherwise I don't think this person would be so fierce...!" Xiaoyue comforted herself, and gradually she was not so afraid. She only felt that the person she accidentally met was mysterious all over her body, and she couldn't help but be curious.

(to be continued)