If I remember correctly, the magic weapon that the Wu clan patriarch held in his hand yesterday seems to be a huqin. Could it be that the sound of the huqin just now was made by the patriarch of the Wu clan?

As soon as I thought of this, the familiar sound of the black bone flute mixed with the sound of the huqin came over leisurely.

I looked at the white fox in surprise. shouted in unison: "Miao Wensheng!"

As soon as the words fell, those rolling waves had turned into sharp swords and dodged in the waves. This is the second time I've seen the witchcraft of the Wu clan, and although I've been prepared, I still feel magical.

I only dealt with fire-type sorcery once. It stands to reason that this water attack sorcery should be similar, as long as you find a hidden magic circle, you can break it.

The eye of heaven opened to the extreme, quickly swept around, and the magic circle manipulating the sea water not far away was in full view, and the heavy rain in the entire sky was also controlled by a huge magic circle.

I rarely see this kind of magic circle, it seems to be arranged with the power of several witchcraft masters, and I can't break it for a while. Therefore, we can only try to solve the current crisis.

The snow silver pear filament has been held in my hand and waved constantly, and the heavenly thunder responds to the crackling sound of the water sword. The white fox's iron fan changed its means of attack, no longer forcing back the waves, but fanning out countless wind blades to cut the water sword.

As for Miao Ling'er's methods, it was much more weird, I saw that the way she beat the tambourine and the rhythm were the same, and the originally bare ground was full of moss, and many green seaweed-like plants were grown.

It's just that the leaves of these seaweeds are extraordinary, the size of a palm, as long as a water sword approaches, the seaweed will immediately fly out of a leaf and collide with the water sword, and then crack open a hole like a person drinking water and drink the water sword away. When you drink it, you can grow more seaweed.

This method lit up in front of our eyes, and we secretly sighed that it was amazing.

However, the blessing and the misfortune are not alone, and we are happy too early. Even though we could resist the water sword, the pouring rain kept falling, and the water level had already risen to our calves by taking advantage of this delay, and it was still accelerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hahaha, your demon king has been trapped at the bottom of the sea, see who can come to save you. Miao Wensheng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

I said no, and quickly pulled out to get out of the knee-deep water. However, as soon as I tried to move my right foot, it was as if I was stuck in the mud and couldn't pull it out.

Miao Wensheng's resentful voice sounded again: "This is the price of offending me." With that, several water swords flew over again. We didn't have time to figure out how to undo the sorcery trapped on our feet.

Little by little, the water level has gradually come to our waists. It looked like we were about to reach the threshold of the temple at the level of our chests. Suddenly, a Buddha light that was invisible to mortals lit up, and our feet loosened, and we directly got rid of the witchcraft control and regained our freedom.

The rising water level was also forced back to the shore of Little Putuo. Miao Wensheng and the patriarch of the Wu clan snorted strangely. It sounds like the best sound in our ears.

"It's really like a legend that there is a blessing of Buddha's light here, it seems that it is not easy to do!" said the Wu clan patriarch thoughtfully, and then the sound of the huqin sounded again, and circles of black insects took advantage of the dim twilight to drill into the temple like a hundred birds returning to their nests.

The entire temple is rippling with bursts of colorful Buddha light. Collide with those black bugs. The stalemate in mid-air did not give in to each other.

The three of us were covered by this Buddha's light, and we didn't need to worry about Miao Wensheng and their ancestors and grandchildren attacking us for the time being, so we found a high ground to stand and watch the battle between the Wu clan and the Buddhist family.

I don't know how long it was, but I always saw that the patriarch of the Wu clan couldn't help the Buddha's light at all, Miao Wensheng was anxious to join the team to break the Buddha's light, and the black bone flute kept playing, and the rhythm was getting faster and faster.

The sea water was urged by the sound of the flute to hit the Buddha's light. However, the Buddha's light is as stable as Mount Tai, allowing the two of them to use their means, constantly increasing the output of mana, and fixing it in place like the roots of an old tree. One point higher their mana, one point brighter than the Buddha's light, one point weaker their mana, one point weaker than the Buddha's light.

Neither recklessly nor back down, just like deliberately angry with them, so that you can't attack and won't hurt you. made Miao Wensheng and the others in a dilemma. Finally, with a discordant churning of the sea, a huge dragon body swam over in the distance.

Miao Wensheng and the others, who were hiding in the depths of the waves, plunged into the water without saying a word, urging the water avoidance technique to escape.

The Floating Rain Demon King was trapped at the bottom of the sea by their plot, and when he saw them preparing to escape at this time, how could they take advantage of half of it. The dragon's tail slashed fiercely, and dozens of water arrows chased the two of them in the sea like **.

The Wu Clan Patriarch fled, pinching his mantra and releasing dozens of strange Gu worms that looked like fish and loaches. and the water arrow went up.

Seeing this, the demon king snorted and turned the entire sea water upside down by more than ten feet. His own dragon body chased after him by the power of water.

The storm is raging, and the sea is pouring down. Jiaolong's strength can be three points more for no reason. What's more, human cultivators can only be safe and sound in the water with the help of water avoidance techniques, and once they encounter a dragon in the water, it is a lantern in the toilet - looking for death.

Therefore, the escape speed of Miao Wensheng and the speed of floating rain in the sea water are not at the same level at all. But in the blink of an eye, Fuyu was already close to the two.

Especially that Miao Wensheng, not the late stage of his grandmother's Jindan realm before, but the realm of refining gods and returning to the void. He tried his best to keep up with his grandmother's tail without any interference. The demon king is chasing and interfering, and the speed will immediately come down, and it will be only a few feet away from him in a moment, and he will be able to catch up in a few seconds.

"Hmph, boy, just now you said that I was trapped and couldn't get out, didn't you? ”

After speaking, the dragon tail of the Floating Rain Demon King stirred the sea water, rolling and rolling the waves, and slammed towards Miao Wensheng.

Jiaolong's body was so big that Miao Wensheng didn't have time to dodge. Seeing that he was about to pick up this tail alive, he would have to be crippled if he didn't die.

The patriarch of the Wu clan suddenly appeared, and tried his best to block a heavy blow from the floating rain for Miao Wensheng. In an instant, the Wu clan patriarch's rapidly retreating body hit Miao Wensheng and rolled away into the sea. At the same time, a stream of red blood appeared, staining the surrounding sea red.

"Grandma. Miao Wensheng couldn't help crying and shouting. It's just that the sea is blocked, the thunder and lightning wind and rain are submerged and melted, and they are transmitted from the deep sea to the shore, and then they are intermittently blurred in our ears.

"Shall we go down and help the Demon King? The white fox looked geared up, as if he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and directly wiped out the two people.

I shook my head and said, "Forget it, do you believe that the witch clan is the only two of them to attack us? ”

As soon as the words fell, Granny Hua and the golden cicada boy had appeared in the deep sea at some point, one holding the patriarch of the Wu clan, and the other grabbing Miao Wensheng.