Whew!"

The beast let out a terrible howl, but it didn't retreat in the slightest, enduring the great pain, and at the same time using its magical powers, unleashing its terrifying means!

"Boom!"

After the red light exchanged with Ye Ang's spear, it suddenly exploded, and endless water elements splashed out in all directions, and every wisp of water was like the most terrifying arrow at this time, carrying endless power.

Only then did Ye Ang see clearly that the red light that had attacked him in the mouth of the beast turned out to be his tongue.

On the tip of the tongue, there is a small dark blue ball running at high speed.

It was the state of the Endless Water Yuan after compression, no wonder it was so terrifying!

Seeing that the terrifying water balloon was about to arrive in front of Ye Ang, he quickly activated the eleventh divine power, and in front of him, a thin Yuan Qi shield was immediately formed.

The shroud is oval-shaped, and it is constantly rotating around the center of the circle.

There was a cacophony of buzzing in the void.

In the next moment, countless sharp swords were nailed to this vitality cover, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, there was no movement, only the water flow was guided by it, and it was thrown outward, and behind Ye Ang, a beautiful and strange water curtain was formed, dragging it for a long time.

Ye Ang held the spear in his hand, his body pressed down slightly, his legs suddenly kicked, as if he had stepped out of a pit in the void, and the whole person was like a rocket launching, against the water arrow, and instantly arrived in front of the beast.

After exhausting his last resort, he couldn't help Ye Ang, and the beast didn't hesitate at all, and turned around to run away.

However, in an instant, Ye Ang had already caught up with it, the spear in his hand was raised, and between the movement of the vitality, a huge spear shadow was formed, dozens of zhang long and several zhang wide!

Yang picked up the spear and suddenly slapped it!

"Boom!"

The huge spear phantom smashed into the beast's waist like a substance, and the beast's waist was visibly concave.

"Whew!"

The beast suddenly let out a terrible howl, like a cannonball being fired, and a meteorite falling into the lake!

He was spurting blood in mid-air and appeared to be seriously injured.

"Boom!" the beast smashed into the water, setting off a huge wave.

Ye Ang stepped on the air, pointed his spear obliquely downward, and shook the water droplets on his hair slightly.

Xingmei Jian Mu frowned slightly, watching the lizard-like beast smash into the water, setting off a splash in the sky, and the water waves spread rapidly towards the surroundings like huge waves.

After a while, he shook his head slightly: "It is worthy of being the home field, although this formation is really a little rough, but it should not be underestimated." ”

In Ye Ang's eyes, in the lake below, the terrifying vitality was fluctuating, guiding the water to begin to surge, and the entire lake was full of murderous machines at once.

He knew that this was the fierce beast guiding, promoting, using an extremely rough and primitive formation to push the vitality in the entire lake to carry out an earth-shattering blow!

It's just that this formation is too rough, Ye Ang feels that this formation is very likely to be a prototype of a formation born in the Great Lake, although it is rough, but it covers a wide area, if it is given time to evolve slowly, it will not be impossible to achieve it in the future.

"It's just a pity, it's doomed to be ruined today. He sighed and shook his head, his right hand slowly lifting the spear across his chest.

"I can't say, I'm afraid I'm going to use the eighteenth magic power today. There was a hint of incomprehension in his eyes.

The lake below began to boil, as if a pot of water could no longer withstand the terrifying energy.

At this time, the lake has accumulated too much strength.

If there is life near the lake at this moment, you may find that the water level of the small lake is rapidly decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

That's because all the water in the lake is starting to converge in the middle of the lake.

Ye Ang's eyes fell on the center of the lake, and he saw that there, the water began to rotate continuously, and then began to rise slowly, like a sharp cone, slowly rising.

And at the very tip of the cone, a monk in the form of a Dao body who exuded a cold aura was looking at Ye Ang with grim eyes.

He harnesses the waters of a lake, as if he were the supreme lord of the water, and is lifted up by the water.

Beneath his feet, endless currents of water are under his domination, providing him with endless power and power.

He stared at Ye Ang intently, and an obscure voice came out of his mouth.

But Yeon still understood.

"You shouldn't have fought me here!"

"It's your own death, no wonder I'm going to die!"

"You're an ugly guy!"

Ye Ang understood this time, and he didn't rely on any spiritual consciousness fluctuations, but he really understood the other party's language, which was somewhat similar to Mandarin, but with a different flavor, which made him a little surprised.

None of that really matters, though!

He smiled coldly, who the hell is looking for death, this guy will know immediately!

The endless water element held the monk up slowly, and the qi in his body continued to expand, even far surpassing Ye Ang.

"Ten thousand waters and thunder!"

The monk below suddenly roared, and saw that in the palm of his hand, an endless stream of water began to pour in, which was heavily compressed into a tiny point, and then continued to attract more streams of water to join.

The world seemed to have a hole in his hands, and all the water was pouring into it, going forward and rolling down.

In his hand, a ball of water began to form, spinning rapidly, blue and deep.

With the influx of water, it began to grow rapidly and grow rapidly.

Just a moment later, it was a foot taller, and it continued to grow.

Ye Ang took a deep breath and also began to operate his divine powers, his eyes closed slightly, and the Yuan Shen began to sympathize with the heavens and the earth, and around him, the Yuan Qi did not seem to have any changes, nor did there any violent fluctuations.

Yeon seemed to be integrated into heaven and earth, which were an extension of his sensory organs.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face slightly lowered, and he looked at the monk who was slowly rising, and his eyes were slightly closed, and his face seemed to be smiling.

The cold monk let out a cold snort: "Pretend!"

He didn't feel the slightest threat from Ye Ang, but it didn't prevent him from speeding up the operation of his divine power, and the water ball in his hand had already been lifted above his head, and it was still growing rapidly.

One zhang in size!

Two sheets of size!

Soon, the water polo hit the size of a hundred feet!

Rapidly hovering in the void, slightly elliptical, no longer in the shape of a sphere at the beginning.

At this moment, the cold monk was holding the water balloon, and he was less than a hundred feet away from Ye Ang.

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes at this time, as if he had just woken up, his head did not move, and he was still looking down at the cold monk.

"Are you ready?" he asked faintly.

The cold monk's gaze was a little cruel, and he kept sweeping over Ye Yang's body: "If you obediently beg for mercy now, this seat can still spare your life!"

"If not, hmph, under this seat, there are piles of dry bones. ”

Ye Ang nodded lightly: "I know, there are dry bones everywhere under the lake, I don't need you to say it, but after today, I'm afraid there will be one more of your bones." ”

"Find your own death, no wonder this seat!" The cold monk roared angrily, used his mana, and suddenly pushed the water ball that he was dragging in his hand, and the high-speed water ball suddenly smashed towards Ye Ang, as fast as thunder, as if locking on Ye Ang.

Yeon had the illusion of facing a star smashed at him, and the water balloon kept enlarging in front of him, rapidly approaching.

The friction of the edge of the water balloon against the air creates a shrill whistling that pulls out a thin mist that forms a beautiful tail behind it.

However, it is extremely dangerous.

Ye Ang was not afraid, he suddenly clenched the spear in his hand.

"Just let me see how strong your magical powers are. ”

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Chapter 141: Fierce Battle on the Lake