"You're beautiful, but it's a bit of a hassle to be so small!"

Maitreya looked at the hole in front of him with a large bowl mouth, a very small figure, but a beautiful woman with a ribbon on her shoulders.

The white jade inlaid beads are not enough to compare its complexion, and the first dew of the rose can not be clear and beautiful, and the beauty is like a fairy falling into the dust, and the face is radiant.

The posture of the country and the city is gorgeous and a little beautiful, and the beauty seems to be mixed with a bit of the innate beauty of women.

The skin is as greasy as snow, and the ice muscles and jade bones seem to be the finely carved jade face that can only be possessed in the painting.

Just look back, and the flowers will bloom thousands of purples and reds;

As long as the lips are slightly opened, the yellow warbler will gracefully turn to the pearl and jade sound;

As long as the waist is swaying gently, the green willow will flutter in the spring breeze a few degrees.

"What are you thinking?"

Coral stole Maitreya with his arm to stop the foul thoughts that might well be in his mind.

"Ahh No, no...... Color is emptiness......"

Maitreya hurriedly lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, his eyes closed, forcing his heart to calm down quickly.

......

In front of the ruins of the shrine, the burial river confronts the fake water god, and the sword is an insurmountable obstacle in front of him.

"Burial River!"

At this time, Maitreya and Coral came running from a distance, and there seemed to be excitement on their faces that could not be concealed.

"What's that?"

After the burial river saw that everyone was coming, he also put his heart at ease and pointed to the miniature figure that Maitreya was carefully holding with both hands.

"It can't be the god of water, right?"

As if thinking of something, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, he didn't want to associate this huge shrine with such a small guy.

"Put me down, mage! I'm going to clean up the fake water gods! ”

The god of water stood up in Maitreya's hand, his face was serious, his tone was majestic, and he threatened to get rid of the fake god of water.

"Yes, Lord Mizujin!"

Maitreya leaned down respectfully, placed the water god on the plank, and watched as she slowly walked towards the water's edge.

"You actually rescued the goddess, but now, I am the real god of water with the artifact!"

The fake water god waved his hand casually, and the water in the lake was washed towards Inuyasha and the others.

"Be careful!"

Fuhe was about to help, but he saw the water god calmly take off a string of red pomegranate-style earrings from his ears.

"The way to break the water!"

The water god shouted loudly, and the red pomegranate earrings emitted a blazing red light, and the surrounding water suddenly dispersed.

The lake was cut in half, revealing the wet riverbed at the bottom.

"Still struggling? Let's show you the true power of the Pheasant! ”

The face of the fake water god became ugly, but he had the Pheasant Dragon, which was the confidence he dared to fight against everyone at this moment.

I saw that the fake water god Pheasant pointed to the sky, and in an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and the clouds gathered together in a vortex.

"The artifact has summoned a rain cloud!"

Everyone looked at the glowing Pheasant's Dragon, and the lake was once again controlled by the fake water god, forming a huge dragon to absorb water.

The water flows over the sky, and the mist that obscures the sky envelops the imposter water god, protecting him safely inside.

"That's all there is to it!"

Fu He shook his head and said helplessly: "This position...... It shouldn't be able to reach the villages far away! ”

"Cong Yunya?"

Inuyasha stared at Burial River's right hand, and although it was his father's sword, he knew he couldn't grasp it on his own.

"Lord Water God, if the water of this lake is suddenly sucked dry, can you summon the water again?"

"As long as I have the Pheasant's Dragon, my artifact can manipulate all water!" The water god immediately gave such a confident answer.

"Great!"

The corners of Fuhe's mouth gradually hooked up a light smile, and Cong Yunya was then slowly pulled out of his sheath by him.

"This evil spirit ......"

Originally, there was a sheath to cover it, and the water god only thought that it was an ordinary sword of a monster, but now she was completely shocked.

"The strength that Cong Yunya has accumulated for many years is really strong!"

The burial river felt the strange fluctuations emanating from the cloud teeth in his hand, and felt that it was very majestic and amazing.

"Prison Dragon Break!"

Without preparation, the burial river pulled out the cloud teeth and swung it down directly, and a strong tornado instantly formed in the air.

The surrounding planks hissed fragily, the lake evaporated, and the dragon summoned by the Pheasant was easily cracked.

"Help!"

The two koi fish who had previously saved Inuyasha and the others struggled violently in the lake, and suddenly attracted the attention of the burial river.

"Waiting for ......"

With the help of his body, he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he came back, he was hugging the two red koi.

"Lord Mizujin!"

When the two koi saw the genuine water god beside the burial river, their tears immediately flowed uncontrollably.

"Impossible!"

The fake water god's eyes were terrified, and the Pheasant's dragon glowed again, but it was still shattered by the remaining tornado from the Prison Dragonbreaker.

The dragon summoned by the dragon is just an ordinary tornado, and it is no match for the Hell Dragon Breaker, which contains a vast demonic energy.

Po –

With a crisp sound, the protective shield of the Pheasant Dragons could no longer support it, and it shattered under the Prison Dragon.

After the Prison Dragon broke through the barrier of the Pheasant's Dragon, he continued to fly into the distance, and the fake water god escaped his life because of this.

Crash!

The water in the lake was swept up by a tornado, revealing the silt-covered riverbed underneath, and scattering all the water into the air.

"It's raining!"

Shippo, Taromaru, and Sueyoshi watched the rain fall and felt the tornado raging wildly in the distance.

It was as if the dragon was wandering around, and the Prison Dragon Break roared incessantly, carrying with it a great power that smashed through the sky.

"What a terrible evil spirit!"

The water god's eyes lit up, and her gaze gradually became no longer kind, but looked at the burial river with a strong sense of vigilance.

"Suffer death!"

Inuyasha grabbed the iron fangs in his hand, turned into fangs, and slashed at the position of the fake water god.

Clang!

Sure enough, although the fake water god looked panicked, he still used the Pheasant to block Inuyasha's attack in a hurry.

"I knew you were going to do this...... Soul Scattering Iron Claw! ”

Inuyasha took advantage of the strength of the goose to press down, and his left hand was bent into a sharp claw and tore mercilessly at his snake body.

"Ahh

The fake water god suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the white snake body was directly detained by Inuyasha.

"You still have to grab the 雩之鉉!"

Burial River put away Cong Yun Fang, he can't use Cong Yun Fang to fight against the Pheasant's Dragon, after all, the evil qi on it will be eliminated.

The Burial River doesn't have the demonic power or evil energy that can continue to provide to Cong Yunya, so it has to be saved.

As for relying on crazy killing to provide Cong Yunya with perpetual motion ability, it is a method that Fuhe would not consider at all.

"Inuyasha, take melee combat!"

Burial River beckoned to Inuyasha, who had just landed, and then he quickly smashed his fist towards the fake water god.

The shield of the fake water god and the dragon's water absorption have been canceled out by the Prison Dragon, and he has no more ways to fight.

The Pheasant is an artifact of the water god, and he is just a shameless thief, and after all, he has not been able to master all the artifacts.