Chapter 432: Weak Water Is Not Weak

If it is ordinary water quality, it will at least reflect the light when it is exposed to the sun, and from different angles, you can see the surface of the water column, showing a dazzling colorful light.

Just like the rainbow after the rain, it is in the reflection of the sun, giving people a visual pleasure.

The column of water in front of him, and the fountain that spilled from the void, not only did not have the feeling of a rainbow, but also seemed to ignore the sun's rays.

In such a situation, only weak water can do it.

Unless the diameter of the water column reaches a certain size, and in a certain environment, weak water can reflect dazzling light.

For example, in the Luoying Kingdom, the dragon vein, buried in the ground, used to seal the weak water of the nine-headed Jiaowang, after thousands of years of cleansing and precipitation, converged into a backflow spring with a diameter of several meters.

Yichen once saw with his own eyes that under the illumination of the sun, the backflow spring formed a mottled seven-color rainbow, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

That's because the amount of weak water is too large, and a large amount of water is soft and good, and it is active on the surface of weak water, so that it will interact with sunlight and appear jumping colored light.

The rainbow formed by ordinary water quality, although rich in color, is only in a relatively static state, and does not jump, and must constantly change its orientation to enjoy the complete beauty.

Yichen was under the Returning Dragon Vein, and had once obtained some weak water, which could barely gather into a finger-thick waterline, but could not reflect the rainbow-like colors.

Even so, the waterline, which looked very delicate, successfully suppressed the geocentric flames released by the Nine-Headed Jiao King, and also imprisoned the powerful Nine-Headed Jiao King.

Later, in order to activate the vitality of the traceless, Yichen took out the weak water in the sun and moon space, which was originally small, and cooperated with the spell of the nine-headed Jiaowang.

After a few tosses, the three thousand catties of weak water that Yichen got from the backflow spring were almost all used up, and there was not much left in the space of the sun and the moon.

And now, the water column that appeared in front of everyone was close to the wrist of an adult, dozens of times thicker than the water line released by Yichen last time.

No one can explain how an ordinary wine jar, estimated to hold ten catties and eight catties of fine wine, can release such a large amount of weak water.

Yichen's face couldn't suppress the look of greed, so much weak water, if he could keep it for himself, how good it would be!

"Wow......"

Jin Qi in the void let out a rapid scream from his mouth.

The dignified warrior king powerhouse, at this moment, completely lost his arrogant capital, and the whole person curled up, as if he was tied by an invisible rope.

Not only could he not release a fierce murderous aura, but even his body could not move, but his eyes were wide open, revealing a look of infinite fear.

The majestic murderous aura that once lingered around Jin Qi, when it was sprinkled with weak water fountains, suddenly disappeared invisible, and the murderous aura aura that relied on its pride had long since ceased to exist.

Although he is a strong warrior and the leader of the Jin Killing Gang, Jin Qi has never seen weak water, and he doesn't know that weak water can bring so much pressure to him.

Weak water seems to be weak and cannot carry objects, even if it is lighter than a feather, as long as it falls on the surface of weak water, it will immediately sink.

It is precisely in this way that the weak water is made stronger, and after containing countless sundries in the world and absorbing the essence of various objects, it has the property of dissolving almost everything.

The backflow spring can pass through the solid mountain rocks without any obstacles, and it has been unable to break the seal after suppressing the nine-headed Jiaowang for thousands of years, thanks to the 'dissolution'.

Compared with the Nine-Headed Jiao King, Jin Qi can only be regarded as a small ant at most, and he is really vulnerable in the face of the strength of weak water.

Yichen, who was still coveting weak water just now, was startled when he heard the screams, and he actually forgot that he was chased and killed by Jin Qi.

Weak water is still spraying in the air, and even if there are some sand particles that fall to the ground, look at the column of water in the sky, it will never be exhausted in a short time.

His current biggest enemy should still be the strong Jin Qi of the war king, and only by relieving the crisis brought by Jin Qi can it be possible to fight the idea of weak water.

Fortunately, Jin Qi was shrouded in a fountain formed by weak water at this moment, and from the previous invincible and arrogant, he became a shrunken old man with white hair and an old age.

What's going on?

Meng Jianwen, who had also never seen weak water, looked up at the air with a blank face, not knowing what was going on.

It was as if it was a spring rain, drying the heat of the Singo Desert and making it a little cooler, although there was no rain falling on the body, but the seemingly unremarkable fountain in the sky was by no means an illusory conjecture.

What made Meng Jianwen even more shocked and even jaw-dropping was that Jin Qi's situation seemed to be beyond imagination.

Once upon a time, Jin Qi was still condescending, staring at Yichen and Mengjianwen on the ground, and that kind of arrogance was as if he controlled the world in his own hands.

Just the fountain formed by the wrist-thick water column was enough to imprison Jin Qi in it, and moreover, the cultivation of Jin Qi's whole body was gradually declining, and his face was rapidly aging.

Meng Jianwen didn't understand what kind of means were used to transform an ordinary wine jar into the ability to contain the strong man of the war king.

The three of them were all shocked by the huge power of the weak water, Yichen and Meng Jianwen were surprised and delighted, only Jin Qi, except for shock, there was only fear left.

He tried to unleash his battle qi in order to break away from the confinement imposed on him by the weak water, but he failed repeatedly.

Jin Qi's cultivation has reached the level of a strong warrior, even if he faces the spatial imprisonment implemented by other strong warriors, as long as the opponent's strength has not yet reached the middle level of the warrior king, he can use the urging of the battle qi to lift the spatial imprisonment.

The spatial confinement of the strong man of the war king is extremely threatening to the strong man at the level of the battle commander, and he often can't rush away with all his strength, so he can only wait for the other party's disposal.

This is also an insurmountable gap between the strong man of the war commander and the strong man of the war king, even with Yichen's super strength, he cannot escape the spatial confinement of Jin Qi.

However, among the strong of the War King, the spatial confinement could not play such a big role, it was nothing more than temporarily trapping the other party, making it difficult for the opponent's strength to be fully exerted in a short period of time.

Once the opponent comes to his senses, he will soon be able to stimulate the battle qi and destroy the spatial confinement, and the victory or defeat will return to the starting state.

Jin Qi is quite calm now, he hopes that the confinement brought to him by the weak water fountain belongs to the level of the strong man of the war king, so that he still has a certain chance to escape or even fight back.

However, several times in vain made Jin Qi fall into decadence and despair.

The king's qi in the whole body, once urged, is like a mud cow entering the sea, how much is released, how much is lost, there is no trace left, and it is impossible to condense energy ripples to counterattack the weak water fountain.

Not only that, Jin Qi was also horrified to find that his body was gradually losing control under the shroud of the weak water fountain.

The blood meridians around the body no longer run smoothly, and slowly approach a state of stagnation, the muscles become stiff and atrophied, and the vitality is gradually lost.

"Help......"

This is the last voice left to this world by the strong man of the war king, Jin Qi, the leader of the Jin Gang.

However, in a moment, Jin Qi's body was squeezed into an extremely thin piece under the powerful pressure of the weak water fountain, swaying in the air with the breeze.

There seemed to be a cloud of mist that spread out from the center of the weak water fountain, and Jin Qi's body made a clear popping sound.

Jin Qi, the powerful warrior king, the mist formed after the burst only lasted less than a breath before it was absorbed by the weak water fountain.

The flowing fountain of weak water suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

Hum - After absorbing the golden seven, most of the fountains sprinkled in the air returned to the water column.

The small amount of weak water that had already spilled down from the void converged into a slender line of water, burrowing into the top of Dream Jianwen's head impartially.

Hiss~~ Meng Jianwen was shocked, and a strange feeling suddenly came from his body.

As if it was nectar falling from the sky, once the waterline entered the body of Meng Jianwen, it was like having eyes, wandering all over the body, passing through the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Where the waterline flows, like a spring breeze, it is extremely useful, and the original dry breath is dispelled, replaced by a cool and refreshing, refreshing feeling.

The slender line of water, at a very fast speed, suddenly disappeared above the head, and a qiē seemed to return to calm.

But Meng Jianwen's body, after a short period of comfort, became noisy.

The waterline gradually spreads out, dividing into countless small water droplets, penetrating into all parts of the body pervasively, stimulating the battle qi that was already stored in the body.

The battle qi is not as docile as the little water bead, but rampage, trying hard to force the little water bead out of the body, and at the same time following the blood meridians, patrolling around.

Collide, fight, swing......

The overturning of the river and the sea in his body made Meng Jian Wenxiu's eyebrows tightly locked, and he forcibly resisted, but it was still to no avail.

"Relax, don't resist!" Yichen on the side saw it in his eyes and reminded kindly.

He had once absorbed the softness of water in the underground of the Returning Dragon Vein, and felt that the more relaxed he was, the better the absorption effect.

Although weak water cannot be equated with the softness of water, it has similar properties and should be able to absorb it in the same way.

When Meng Jianwen heard this, he quickly withdrew his battle qi, relaxed his body, and let the weak water swim in his body, he just closed his eyes and recuperated.

Gradually, Meng Jianwen's body began to stop being uncomfortable, and when the weak water traveled, the impact generated became smaller and smaller, and it slowly became nothing, and finally he was almost unconscious.

And Mengjian Wen himself didn't care about the surrounding qiē, and gradually entered the state of the old monk's concentration.

Just when Yichen reminded Meng Jianwen, he suddenly felt a daze on the top of his head.

Except for the weak water that fell on the top of Meng Jianwen's head, most of the rest of the water columns, like a dragon about to enter the sea, jumped down from the void.

smashed straight on Yichen's head!