With the kneeling of the sunken river god, the vision between heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

The red sun, which had already revealed most of it, was gone, replaced by billowing black clouds and lightning and thunder in between.

The sinking river, which had already frozen under Jin Yue'er's ability, just dissipated in an instant, and the turbulent river water was rolling and flowing again.

And because the water has been accumulated in the upper reaches for a long time, the current sinking river is even more turbulent, lapping the shore and shocking stones, making people tremble.

A voice like a flood bell exploded from heaven and earth out of thin air, sometimes far and sometimes near.

"Little turbid cow, call this god to come, what is the matter?"

As this voice fell, at some point, a middle-aged man wearing a pale green python pattern robe stood a few feet in front of the Shenshui River God.

Like today's submerged river god, this middle-aged man actually stood on the same footing.

Turning his head, he saw that the young man who had already jumped up behind him had no intention of stopping.

Like grasping a life-saving straw, the Shenshui River God knelt down and hurriedly crawled forward, hurriedly pleading: "Please also ask Lord Hezun to save the life of the little god, this young man, this young man wants to kill the little god!"

For the Shenshui River God to behave like this, the middle-aged man was very displeased Zou frowned, "As a god's mansion, it's embarrassing!"

Immediately, he turned his head to stare at Chen Qingniu, who had already smashed his fist on the Shenshui River God after jumping up, and his brows twisted even more heavily: "I still want to be fierce in front of the deity, go back to the deity." ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand lightly, and no magic spells appeared, but Chen Qingniu, whose fist was already only half a foot away from the Shenshui River God, suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, it was already dozens of feet away from the shore, and his punch only hit an old tree.

All of this happened too fast.

Chen Qingniu was shocked in his heart, this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared was definitely no match for him now, and the method that made him directly teleport from the river to the shore dozens of zhang away was extraordinary, and he was afraid that he was at least a great cultivator of the third realm.

It's just that the realm of Ming people is too much higher than him, and Chen Qingniu still said in a deep voice across the river: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is, why do you want to meddle in the affairs between Chen and him?"

"Who?"

The middle-aged man was still above the river when he spoke, but the next moment, he was already hanging in the air two feet away from Chen Qingniu, and said loudly: "These nine hundred miles of sinking river basins are all the territory of the deity, young man, who do you think the deity is?"

But to be honest, even if the middle-aged man has introduced it like this, Chen Qingniu really didn't know that the person in front of him was the god of mountains and rivers who was given by the imperial court and had the seal of the god of water.

Although I don't know this, but when the Shenshui River God said this, how could Chen Qingniu still not understand, according to the previous life, the one in front of him must be the top boss of the Shenshui River God.

Hit the small ones, and came the old ones.

In his previous life, Chen Qingniu, who was an otaku, had read a few fantasy novels, and such plots were very bloody, but whether it was in reality or novels, it happened all the time.

Thinking that the young man in front of him had guessed his identity, this person had already known the cause and effect, but in order to help his subordinates, Shen Shuihe Zhengshen, who had been pretending to be confused since he appeared, said: "Young man, since the deity has appeared, you can't kill the turbid cow." How about I let you go, and the grudge between you and him will end?"

Chen Qingniu just sneered: "If Chen says yes, your Excellency will believe it?"

Chen Qingniu's answer also made this Shenshui River Zhengshen slightly stunned, should he say that this young man is unruly, or should he say that this young man does not know what to do.

He just made a move, just sent Chen Qingniu to the shore and didn't hurt him in the slightest, but it doesn't mean that he really doesn't dare to make a move, as a magical landscape and a god of mountains and rivers, what does he want to do, in this Daxuan Dynasty, except for the imperial court and a few mountain forces that he really can't provoke, no one can really stop him.

The faint smile on Shenshui He Zhengshen's face disappeared, and he asked in a rather playful tone: "Since this is the case, what do you think of that young man?"

Although the appearance of this Shenshui River God was indeed something Chen Qingniu had never expected, and he was definitely the opponent of this person, Chen Qingniu's face was still cold, and he said: "When Chen kills him, you will kill me again, and you will be fair, neither will you fall into your identity as a god, nor will you tolerate the gangsters who will live in the world because you are the river god, what do you think?"

"What a sharp-toothed young man, do you really think that the deity is afraid of you if you persuade you with good words?"

Xiao is clay man also has three points of fire, don't say that Chen Qingniu is such a small monk of one realm, in this Cangbei Mansion, it is the old guy in the one mountain, two sects, three sects and four families who have to call him a senior when they see him.

"If that's the case, then don't blame the deity for bullying the small!"

As soon as the words fell, Shenshui River raised his hand suddenly, and then pressed down gently.

Then, a golden hand that had been condensed by divine power suddenly condensed from a height of several zhang above Chen Qingniu's head, and quickly pressed towards Chen Qingniu.

This sinking river is upright, one moment it was kind to say, and the next moment, it was already murderous.

Of course, for a great cultivator like him, there is no real change in state of mind.

He had good words to persuade him before, just because today's incident was the fault of the turbid ox, as a river god who was a few miles of rivers, not only did he forget that the power of incense and fire was the root of their Shinto cultivators and moved evil thoughts, but he even wanted to use the demonic means that even he respected to use this young man as a sacrifice to use the method of blood sacrifice to improve the cultivation realm.

But since he has exhausted his benevolence and righteousness, this young man didn't listen, he was obsessed, he put down his identity and talked to him, he had already sold his big face, so he didn't know what to do, killing such a little monk in a realm is not much more difficult than killing an ant casually, in this case, why should he bother to talk more.

In fact, this big golden hand is just a random act of this Shenshui River God.

But for Chen Qingniu, the big golden hand on his head was as heavy as a mountain peak, so that he couldn't move, and it was difficult for him to even breathe.

You must know that Chen Qingniu now has the origin power of a whole six beast spirits, and his flesh and blood physique alone is enough to be comparable to the peak martial cultivation of the ordinary Second Realm, even if it is the golden body of the Shenshui River God Turbidity Ox before, he can easily collapse it.

However, at this moment, he only felt that his limbs were as heavy as lead, and he was clearly conscious, looking at the golden hand that was about to be pressed down, he instinctively wanted to escape, but he couldn't move a bit.

Is this the method of a great practitioner?

Even if it came to such a point, Chen Qingniu still gritted his teeth, he didn't want to beg for mercy, not to mention that this matter was the fault of the turbid cow, he killed it in accordance with the principles of heaven, what was the sin?

Resistance is useless, Chen Qingniu looked at Shenshui River coldly, and there was only that bloody momentum and persistence in his eyes that had already regained his clarity and sanity, even if it was death, he was unwilling to compromise, and he did not want to compromise.

"I ...... Not convinced!"

Gritting his teeth, at the last moment of the big golden hand, Chen Qingniu shouted these three words like a beast.

However, there is no fairness in this world, and there is no right or wrong, so naturally there is no reason to talk about it. What can he do if he is convinced or not?

Feeling the irresistible and powerful aura, Chen Qingniu finally couldn't move a bit, and the big golden hand suddenly slapped down from the top of Chen Qingniu's head, even the ground around him shook and shook.

After a long time, the golden light returned to nothingness, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

Everything should be dusted and dusted.

It's just that the young man is still standing in the huge pit that was slapped by the big golden hand and sunk into the ground a few feet on the ground, but he is unharmed, and even the flesh holes on his body that were pierced by the turbid bull with his golden light fingers before have recovered as before.

Shenshui Hezhengshen's face was as usual, but he suddenly changed his words and said: "I promise you half an hour, if you can't kill it, don't mention this matter again." ”

After that, he disappeared from here in an instant, but Chen Qingniu knew that this person did not go far, but waited in the dark.

What's going on here?

Fang Cai, the sense of oppression and crisis coming from that golden hand was very strong, Chen Qingniu could be 100% sure that this middle-aged man Fang Cai really wanted to kill him.

However, all of a sudden, the big golden hand not only killed him, but even made him recover from all his injuries.

Why did this middle-aged man change his attitude in an instant?

For the first time, Chen Qingniu thought of the night.

The man who was exactly the same as his previous life, but he couldn't see through it at all, had told him before he left that he would secretly act for him at a critical moment because of the copper piece.

However, if it is really a secret move to dissolve the golden hand, then how can the change in the attitude of this middle-aged man be explained?

Since he couldn't figure it out, Chen Qingniu naturally wouldn't think about it anymore.

Now, the sinking river god is still standing on the surface of the river in a kneeling position, although facing this side, Chen Qingniu can clearly see that the sinking river god is bowing his head.

Perhaps, it's because the middle-aged man is here.

This is a great opportunity, how can Chen Qingniu let it go.

Now that the body has completely recovered, the speed is faster than after the previous long battle, and most of the original power of the six beast spirits in the body is still left, Chen Qingniu borrowed his strength from the pit, and the distance of dozens of zhang came in an instant, appearing two zhang above the head of the Shenshui River God.

Although the golden body is broken, and the divine power has also been consumed, because of the appearance of the Shenshui River Zhengshen, the body of the Shenshui River Divine Mansion has been lost for a short time, but after all, it is this river god, and the Shenshui River God has already understood the life and death crisis in an instant.

He raised his head and saw Chen Qingniu, who had already slammed his fist at him.

For the first time, the face of the sinking river god was not frightened, but incredulous.

Lord Hezun is a powerhouse of the real Third Realm Divine Fetal Realm, and it is even rumored that he has already surpassed the Third Realm and reached the height of the Fourth Realm of the Divine Dao Mountains and Rivers Realm.

It's just that Chen Qingniu's fist that was about to fall no longer allowed him to think about it, and subconsciously, he plunged into the river, wanting to escape with magic skills.

It's a pity that no matter how fast the sinking river god is, after losing the convenience of being a river god, where can he go fast. As soon as the golden body submerged into the water, Chen Qingniu's fist was already approaching.

This was the strongest punch that Chen Qingniu condensed at the cost of six beast spirits. The emotions contained in it are indescribable, if you have to say, it is the heart of killing this sunken river god.

Not to mention that this sinking river god wants to persecute his three brothers, just because of this sinking river god, Jin Yue'er is now blind, this reason, in Chen Qingniu's opinion, is enough for this sinking river god to die hundreds of times.

Rumble!

In the middle of the river, the already turbulent river suddenly stirred up a splash, Chen Qingniu smashed down with a punch, and the fist wind blew up, scattering the river water around it, directly hitting the back of the sinking river god.

Feeling the hard touch coming from his fist, Chen Qingniu increased his strength again, directly condensing all the origin power of the six beast spirits on that punch.

The sound of the flowing river could not suppress the sound of the golden body of the sinking river god cracking inch by inch, spreading like a spider web, and a dense golden light shot out on the slightest crack.

"No ......"

When he was dying, the Shenshui River God let out an almost heart-rending cry, there was anger, resentment, despair, but more importantly, there was still a trace of unwillingness.

He is a god in this river area within a radius of dozens of miles, and he is already a great monk of the second realm of the Golden Body Realm of the dignified Divine Dao, and now he is just destroyed by a cultivator who destroys the golden body and kills him, but this cultivator is just a cultivator with only one realm, which makes him how willing.

What's more, he is a buffalo into a spirit, and after becoming a river god, his cultivation is even more like a fish in water, if there is no accident, as long as he is honest and silently absorbs the worldly incense and wishes to practice wholeheartedly, even if he doesn't use the methods of the evil demonic outer path, don't say that this is only a matter of time before the middle of the second realm, that is, the peak of the second realm or even the third realm.

As far as a Shinto cultivator like him is concerned, what is not lacking is naturally that endless long life, as long as the Great Xuan Dynasty is not destroyed, as long as he does not provoke the real power of any mountain sect, although he can only be imprisoned in one place, but as long as he is in this place, ordinary cultivators are unwilling to grudge with a snake like them.

But what did he do?

For a while, the ghost is obsessed, and for more than a hundred years, the unwilling incense fire power has been forcibly taken away by this sinking river god, and nearly ninety percent of the backlog of resentment has been accumulated, and it is just a delusion to find another way.

The young man's fixed gaze, the golden body came from a feeling of cracking, and at this moment, the river lord no longer showed up, and the sinking river god no longer had any hope.

In the body of the Shenshui River God, all the divine power turned into golden light and melted into the flowing river water, and his Xu Gao was already a cracked human body and a golden body, and it was also eclipsed, and the gold on it quickly faded, showing the black color of the mud in the river, and began to peel off piece by piece, sinking to the bottom of the river.

The river god's clay sculpture of the golden body, which is originally shaped by the river mud, without divine power, it will naturally turn into river mud again, where it comes from, where it returns.

Looking at the prospect, Chen Qingniu did not have half a trace of regret in his eyes, if someone wants to harm me, I will kill someone, this is his Chen Qingniu's truth.

In fact, compared with what he said about "harming people", I don't know how much I have done.

It's just that no matter how dangerous this cultivation path is, Chen Qingniu is Chen Qingniu, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to become the second night. Therefore, he has his own persistence, and he also has his own views on this dangerous world.

As the sinking river god turned into mud and fell to the bottom of the river, the river water that was stirred out around quickly retreated, losing its borrowing strength, and after that punch, there was no more blessing from the power of the origin of the beast spirit, and Chen Qingniu also quickly sank into the river.

This is the main channel of the Shenshui River, which is different from the small tributary that he and Lu Lin went into the water before, and only here can the true mystery of this Shenshui River be revealed.

Water is heavy, not only heavy, but also has a strong stickiness and suction.

Even at this moment, Chen Qingniu had already condensed the snake spirit that was most suitable for water action among his beast spirits with his spirit powers, it was useless. On the contrary, the moment the snake spirit appeared, the downward pull force from the surrounding river water did not weaken, but strengthened a lot.

In desperation, Chen Qingniu had no choice but to disperse his magical powers, and after sinking to the bottom of the river and borrowing from the riverbed, he would see if he could find another way.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that when he was sinking, there was also something beside him that was also sinking rapidly.

It was a pale cyan phantom.

Chen Qingqing, who had seen a lot of beasts and demon beast souls, recognized at a glance that the phantom shadow the size of a wooden basin and shaped like a buffalo was a beast soul.

After a little thought, Chen Qingniu understood that the soul of this buffalo must be the soul of the submerged river god.

Actually, he should have met a long time ago. With a huge buffalo head and a self-proclaimed turbid cow, this sunken river god is not a buffalo, what can it be?

However, Chen Qingniu was puzzled. If it is really the soul of a demon beast, according to the inertia of the copper tattoo on the chest, it should be the first time to react, but at this moment, why does the copper tattoo on the chest not react?

Could it be, is this sinking river god other strange, or is the copper tattoo on his body out of order?

In the fall, Chen Qingniu not only felt relieved after the revenge, but on the contrary, he was even more worried.

Although he couldn't figure out the reason, Chen Qingniu wouldn't be able to get along with a soul that was so weak that it was about to dissipate, and he couldn't help but think of Jin Yue'er's eyes again.

The two milky white ice crystals in Jin Yue'er's eyes now are very scary, and she is getting more and more in contact with cultivation matters, Chen Qingniu, who knows Jin Yue'er's ability, knows that it must be caused by Jin Yue'er's excessive use of spiritual dao ability in order to save the three of them.

Because, before, he had often had the situation where the vitality in his body was exhausted to refine his own flesh and blood essence, and now he understood that it was the so-called vitality backlash, but now Jin Yue'er's situation was undoubtedly much more serious than he was at that time.

It is not difficult to imagine how anxious the woman was at that time.

Thinking of this, Chen Qingniu sighed slightly in his heart.

It was as if no matter how strong he became, the woman would always stand silently behind him and get hurt for him. In addition to the love from the heart, Chen Qingniu always has a trace of guilt in his heart.

However, just when Chen Qingniu was thinking about how to comfort Jin Yue'er and how to find a way to heal his eyes in the future, in a trance, the pulling sensation from the river disappeared in an instant, and there was no longer any coolness of the river beside him.

Spreading the method of holding his breath, he quickly took a few big breaths.

I haven't had time to scan my surroundings and see where I am at the moment. At his feet, there was an earth-shattering explosion, which shook Chen Qingniu and almost didn't stand firmly on the ground.

He looked down and saw the black clouds rolling under his feet, and the arcs in the clouds that looked like swimming snakes were rapidly piercing, and between the collisions, they suddenly exploded, turning into lightning and slashing towards the world.