Ren Chaodong was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Ren, who was close at hand like a god, and couldn't believe his eyes!

"Wow, how did he do that?" the man in the black carriage was stunned, oblivious to the danger that was about to befall him.

Yang Ren, who was pushed backwards step by step by the huge inertia of the car, caught a glimpse of the other cars behind him rushing rapidly, and they were about to crash into the two silver-gray cars that fell to the ground, although those vehicles were all braked urgently, but the huge inertia of the car still remained at seventy or eighty yards, and it was about to hit the rear of the two silver-gray cars behind Ren Chaodong.

Yang Ren was shocked in his heart, he could push Ren Chaodong's car, but he couldn't push hundreds of cars. If they were rear-ended by hundreds of cars behind them, the white carriage and the black carriage across the bridge would surely be wrecked.

Yang Ren suddenly remembered that his hands and eyes had the function of slowing down, so he hurriedly applied it.

Not now, but when!

"Slow, slow, slow!" Yang Ren raised his left hand and shouted at the hundreds of cars pouring in from behind...

"Woo... The white carriage slowed down first, slowing down from seventy or eighty yards to a few yards in an instant, and suddenly stopped under Yang Ren's vigorous push, Yang Ren's butt touched the black carriage behind him slightly, and there was no major problem.

The inertia of the hundreds of cars behind immediately slowed down to more than a dozen yards, and after a continuous rear-end collision, it gently hit the silver-gray body that had overturned on the ground before, causing those vehicles to slide forward for a meter or two, and stop less than a foot behind Ren Chaodong's car.

"God forbid!" the men in the black carriage walked through the ghost gate, and when they saw that nothing was happening, they cried out happily, and then finally opened the door and escaped from it.

"Haha, Hammer, you are so powerful!" Ren Chaodong, who was in no danger, gave Yang Ren a thumbs up, and the admiration in his heart was like the water of the Qujiang River.

This moment is a long story, but it actually happened in less than a second.

The incoming cars within 100 meters were shouted by Yang Ren to slow down, and the speed dropped suddenly, but the vehicles after 100 meters were still rolling in, and dozens of cars behind inevitably rear-ended and collided together, but because the vehicles behind were slowed down in advance, the inertia was not large, although they were also rear-ended, but the accident was not serious.

Yang Ren received more evil qi from hundreds of people, and the scores ranged from three to five points. Everyone counted the rear-end car accident on Yang Ren's head.

"Dididi~" The bald driver honked desperately, his car was blocked on the bridge deck and couldn't move, and his car was rear-ended, but the damage was not serious, because he was far away from the accident site, but was affected a little by the aftermath of the accident.

"Haha, that's fun!" the white fox grinned toothily on the flying car, her long hair fluttering back, she turned the steering wheel to the right with her left hand, and the red sports car flew out of the bridge.

Yang Ren hurriedly ran to the guardrail and looked down on the embankment avenue.

"Bang~" The red sports car descended one after another, and finally landed heavily but smoothly on the embankment avenue, and the white fox and the man had nothing to do.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you!" The white fox looked up at Yang Ren on the bridge, then stepped on the accelerator, and the red sports car disappeared.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Another wave of rear-end collisions occurred on the embankment avenue, causing the flames to burst into the sky.

On a four-cornered pavilion on Quwang Peak, five kilometers away from the Qujiang River, a young Taoist priest wearing a Xuan-colored Taoist robe sitting cross-legged in the pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of purple glasses appeared on his eyes out of thin air.

This Taoist priest is naturally Long Wu.

These purple glasses are quite powerful, and from such a distance, they can clearly see the scene of the white fox speeding car on the bridge deck.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!White Fox, I finally found you!"

Long Wu Huoran got up, flicked his sleeves, walked out of the pavilion, and was about to fly down the mountain.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from a distance, as if there were ten nine-day thunderbolts exploding at the same time, and as if ten thousand lions were roaring at the same time.

"What is this noise?" everyone on the bridge looked around in confusion, their hearts trembling, and their breathing short.

"The tide of the Qujiang River is coming!" someone shouted sharply.

Yang Ren turned his head to look at the east side of the bridge, and saw that a wave fifty or sixty meters high suddenly rose on the surface of the river, like a high water curtain wall, surging towards the bridge at a speed of seventy or eighty yards, surging higher and higher.

Although the tide of the Qujiang River is every day, it is still difficult to see such a high tide.

The people on the bridge were both panicked and curious, and ran out of the car one by one, climbed over the separation zone in the middle of the bridge, and went to the opposite lane to watch the tide. Even those whose cars were flattened and people were injured abandoned their cars and ran over to watch the tide.

The tide surged higher and higher, and when it reached the place of three thousand meters away from the statue of King Qu, it had reached a height of more than 100 meters, and a part of the tide overflowed the 100-meter-high embankment avenue, and rushed into the city.

The tide continued to rumble forward, and the deafening sound echoed across the river.

Presumably, the tide overflowed the embankment and touched some mechanism, causing a loud sound to shake the earth on the statue of King Qu.

"Zheng~"

The long arrow on King Qu's bow shook suddenly, and shot out with a bang, distorting the air around him.

"Boom~" The hundred-meter-long arrow was like a missile, piercing the sky and shooting directly into the tidehead, causing the highest tide head to stagnate, and then quickly peeled off and dispersed like a collapsed wall.

"It's spectacular!" cheered the people watching the tide on the bridge deck, and the applause was thunderous.

On the surface of the river, the tide turned into waves of small waves tens of meters high, roaring forward, passing through the foot of the statue of King Qu, re-converged, to the bottom of the bridge, rose to seventy or eighty meters again, and surged rapidly upstream.

Yang Ren also followed everyone across the isolation zone, leaned over the guardrail of the opposite bridgehead, raised his left hand, and opened his hands and eyes to stare into the river.

Yang Ren's hands and eyes can look directly at the bottom of the river, the deepest part of the river bottom is 300 meters away from the bridge deck, the river water is turbid and yellow, and the fish and shrimp in the water are all invisible.

"Roar~" Yang Ren faintly felt a low dragon groan. His hands and eyes scanned back and forth into the river, and in the middle of the river, three thousand meters away, not far in front of the place where the long arrow had been shot just now, a huge black dragon was hovering and struggling in the river. He stared at it carefully, and found that the black dragon was just a black phantom, and there was no physical body.

Tai Sui Xiaoying, who had been sitting in Yang Ren's spiritual sea, suddenly lit up, shook his head and shook his head, looking extremely excited.

Immediately, a line of text appeared in the spiritual sea:

"The soul of the black dragon, the soul power index is level nine. ”