People's cannons, first-class preparation.

Lu Zheng opened his mouth and spit out a ball of golden light, which was his killer weapon, and it was also his nirvana for life after putting him to death. On the way to Laihui, he sensed a powerful force in the eye of the wind.

In a very short period of time, two preparations were made.

One of them is the ability to dispel water and destroy evil - Pinglang Yuanhou. When he once thundered and punished the drought, he took away the statue of Pinglang Yuan Hou who was enshrined in the Water Lock Pavilion to suppress the aura in the water.

This Pinglang Yuanhou has always been stored in the Dragon Palace, because Pinglang Yuanhou has the power to ward off water and destroy evil, slay demons and demons, and it cannot be activated at all with Tianshui True Liquid. Lu Zheng made a bloody investment and poured the power of faith into two Whirlpool Dragon's Eyes.

The biggest reason why Pinglang Yuanhou can be used by those demons to suppress the aura in the water is that this statue has been worshiped by incense for hundreds of years, and has developed a special ability to believe.

The pure belief ability in the eyes of the Xuantan dragon completely stimulates the ability of Pinglang Yuanhou, and the Xuantan Longyan is based on Lu Zheng's belief in the dragon god, so Lu Zheng can completely control Pinglang Yuanhou, and it can even be said that Pinglang Yuanhou is one of his doppelgangers.

Appear, Marshal Yan Gongdu of Shenxiao Jade Mansion!

Golden light poured out, and a burly god with a sword in his left hand gradually condensed. The golden skirt and golden armor, the amount of golden eyes, are mighty and extraordinary, and the edge is dazzling.

And the undercurrent summoned by Lu Zheng's seemingly dying struggle just now had already restrained the snake in it.

Turn defeat into victory, in one fell swoop!

The snake that frantically poured toxins in a vain attempt to strangle Lu Zheng was obviously taken aback, and the moment the golden light appeared, it immediately spit out a stream of black water and rushed straight up.

Pinglang Yuanhou was originally a god who killed the water snake demon, and he had a natural restraint for poisonous water, and the moment he got out of the dragon's mouth, he immediately jumped high, stabbed straight towards the snake with one hand.

The black water was slashed in two by the shining light of the sword. Quickly dissolves into mist.

The snake letter was all wrapped around Lu Zheng's body, which was originally a means to kill Lu Zheng, but now it has become a drag that restricts its movements, causing it to retreat. There is no way to avoid it.

The distance between the two sides is extremely close, and the golden armor god will divide the waves and move forward.

The bone spurs of the snake's dancing wings wanted to stop it, but he was shocked to find that Lu Zheng's two dragon claws had already clamped the wings. Countless undercurrents turned into a net, tightly wound around it.

In the dark eyes of the snake, a little cold light gradually magnified.

It let out a muffled howl, and its head flashed sideways with force, narrowly avoiding the creature of its eyebrows. But there was a pop, and the sword sank into its left eye.

A puddle of inky black water splattered out, instantly staining the surrounding waters black.

Oh......

A howl of pain spread throughout the sea.

The snake letter wrapped around Lu Zheng's body quickly loosened, and with the help of the black water's cover, it quickly broke away and fled into the distance.

The desperate situation was finally solved, and Lu Zheng quickly absorbed the power of a whirlpool dragon's eye. The whole body was shattered and decayed, the power of faith overflowed the whole body, and it was renewed, and the toxins in the dragon's tendons and keels were swept away like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

The Golden Armor God will pierce the eyes of the snake, forming a thick black sea that even the dragon's eye cannot penetrate, and the snake will quickly disappear with the help of ink like a cuttlefish.

The black water left behind by the snake formed a trajectory in the sea area, and it did not look back at all, but ran its demonic energy rapidly. Repairing the pierced eye.

As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you, and soak your sister while you are drunk.

This is the best time to kill the snake, Lu Zheng waved his dragon tail, and his four claws parted the black water. The Psychic Technique spreads out, chasing it out like a torpedo.

And his doppelganger, Ping Lang Yuanhou, swept the water forward.

At this moment, the victory and defeat were reversed, and Lu Zheng was constantly refining the seawater in the process of traveling. Replenishes the aura consumed by the drama battle.

This is his greatest advantage.

As long as he is not completely killed, as long as he is in the water, he can get up again and delay and consume it all the time, even if it is an ancient beast, it cannot compete with it.

The black water trail is getting weaker and weaker, which means that the snake's injuries are recovering.

But in the sea, Lu Zheng's speed is even faster than it. At the moment when Lu Zheng was about to catch up, the snake suddenly stopped the trend, its wings swirled in the sea, its head turned around, its left eye flowed with sticky black water, and the snake letter in its mouth roared out again like a poisonous dragon dancing.

Although Lu Zheng had reversed the situation, he was still very afraid of the extremely corrosive toxins in his snake letter.

Therefore, Lu Zheng's choice is to wait for the attack. In the water, the dragon groaned, and once again conjured the Tianshui Dragon Shield.

The snake letter is like a poisonous snake out of the hole, constantly whipping, piercing the Tianshui Dragon Shield, the offensive is ever-changing, pervasive, as if in a black rainstorm, crazy attack the Tianshui Dragon Shield.

For the toxin immune Pinglang Yuanhou, he flew up and down in front of the Tianshui Dragon Shield with his sword, constantly slashing at the ubiquitous snake letter.

Bang bang bang.

Thick fountains continued to splash in the sea, dense as if countless cannonballs had fallen into the sea one after another.

The entire sea seemed to tremble, and Lu Zheng urged the Tianshui Dragon Shield with all his might, and the dragon scales were running at full speed, constantly refining the surging sea water around him.

The snake letter continued to whip on the Tianshui Dragon Shield, and the corrosion spread, but every time it was about to penetrate, another layer of more powerful Tianshui Dragon Shield condensed.

The sharp sword of Pinglang Yuanhou danced impermeable, and the black water was thrown and annihilated one by one.

After nearly two hours of fierce fighting, the offensive of the snake letter became weaker and weaker, and the demonic qi of the snake was depleted extremely quickly, and it did not seem to have the ability of the dragon king's nature to refine the water veins, so it was too late to replenish such a huge depletion.

"Forty-ninth floor!"

The Tianshui Dragon Shield was consumed by forty-nine layers, and the Tianshui True Liquid was also consumed by seventy-nine drops, and Lu Zheng's speed of refining the water veins began to be unable to keep up.

Poof.

The crazy snake letter struck heavily on the Tianshui Dragon Shield, and the Tianshui Dragon Shield trembled twice. Lu Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and unexpectedly dispersed the dragon shield, and the dragon claws swung out quickly, fearless of corrosion, and grabbed the snake letter.

"Slash!"

Ping Lang Yuanhou jumped high, held his sword, and slashed down heavily.

This time, it's going to cut its proudest weapon in half!

The snake also sensed the crisis, and as soon as its left wing was raised, the hooked bone spur blocked the other attacking dragon claw, and its right wing stabbed at Lu Zheng's dragon head.

Lu Zheng opened his mouth and spit out a turtle wave qigong, hitting the bone spur of the curved hook.

The sword of Pinglang Yuanhou, shoot the horse and kill it!

The cold light flashed, and the snake letter, which was more than several meters long, split in two. The severed end continued to twitch and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

A painful divine thought that penetrated into the soul of the gods instantly spread throughout the sea. The head of the snake danced wildly in the sea, and the broken snake letter stirred the sea, tumbling and boiling, forming a huge whirlpool.

Lu Zheng retreated far away to prevent the legendary 'self-explosion bridge' from happening.

But at the same time, his divine consciousness continued to extend into the surrounding sea, mobilizing all the seawater that could control it, and frantically squeezed towards the snake.

Roar......

The golden dragon stepped on the waves, leading the dragon to groan, in his eyes, there was endless joy and surging majesty, as if to show everyone who is the real emperor of water.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the loser!

Youkai are known for being tough, and they often have a strong ability to recover themselves. The snake's eyes were blinded and the snake's letter was cut off, but its twenty-zhang long body still could not be ignored.

And what Lu Zheng has to do now is to give it a fatal blow.

Lu Zheng's divine consciousness was empty, and all of them sank into Pinglang Yuanhou's body, urging all the power in his body to concentrate on the sword blade.

The Golden Armor God will gradually rise out of the water, and his body will turn upside down, like a whistling cannonball, bursting out of the barrel of the cannon and stabbing towards the head of the snake.

The snake struggling in the whirlpool of black water seemed to sense the signs of death, and suddenly issued a sense of asking for help.

This consciousness quickly diffused, and even Lu Zheng could clearly sense its contents.

"Colorscales, save me!" (To be continued.) )

PS: The current situation is that I have to write Xianxia. There are a lot of urban plot designs, so let's wait for the wind to pass a little bit before writing. I know that readers are helpless, but I'm also helpless as an author. Only these fantasy plots have no possibility of hitting mines. The book is not yet a million words, and there is still a long way to go. For the time being, we can only pursue the advantages and avoid the disadvantages, and wait for the limelight to pass.