It's early spring, and the sky is getting warmer.

The ice of West Lake is melting, although it is still cold weather, but it can't stop tourists who are eager to play.

People come and go on both sides of the strait, it is very lively, and there are many painting boats on the lake.

There was a sudden exclamation, and the lake suddenly became noisy, and the tourists on the shore also looked over one after another, and suddenly saw a strange scene.

I saw that the pleasure boats kept hovering in the center of the lake, as if there was a huge vortex that attracted the boats and could not move.

"Scratch, stroke, what kind of hexery is this?"

"Childe, you can't go out!"

"The Lord of the Dragon King has appeared! Everyone bow down quickly! If we offend the Lord of the Dragon King, we will all be sacrificed!"

......

The people on the boat screamed and fell to their knees.

The people on the shore were also amazed.

At this time, an old man with fairy wind bones rowed a small boat, came slowly, saw this scene, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and a pair of eyes revealed a strange light, and he could see the bottom of the West Lake clearly.

"Which sword cultivator is it, dare to make trouble with my Crystal Palace!" There were all mortals nearby, and he couldn't show his true body, so he simply abandoned the boat and jumped straight into the lake, which immediately caused a burst of amazement.

"Someone jumped into the lake!"

"Help!"

"Where are the people?"

......

There was chaos on the lake again.

But underwater is a different story.

As soon as the old man entered the water, his body immediately changed drastically, turning into a hundred-zhang long golden true dragon and heading straight towards the bottom of the lake.

The dragon's claws expanded rapidly, and suddenly a stream of water converged from all directions, grabbing towards the ancient peak.

"It's coming so fast!" Gu Feng's heart sank, only to feel that the huge West Lake had become the opponent's home field, and the pressure increased sharply, as if there was a force of ten thousand jun pressing on his body, making him unable to move.

The real dragon is a natural water god, once it strikes, how terrifying is the power?

Gu Feng only felt that the dragon claw was overwhelming, and the invisible majestic mana enveloped him, and there was nowhere to escape.

"What a dragon god!" he was shocked.

He poured all the true yuan into the Green Snake Sword, and stabbed it with a ten-zhang sword qi.

The dragon claw and the sword qi collided together, and the boundless water and sword qi shot out, twisting the land of West Lake into a whirlpool.

A figure flew backwards and took the opportunity to fall into the distance.

"Where to go?" With a dragon groan, the West Lake Dragon King stared at Gu Feng's figure tightly, not allowing him to escape at all, and his mana had already penetrated into the huge West Lake water.

Gu Feng controlled the sword light and walked through quickly, but he felt bursts of pressure squeezing in all directions, and an invisible force isolated him from heaven and earth.

"Immortal Buddha Dojo?!" He was secretly shocked in his heart, only to see that the sword light of the Green Snake Sword had been forced to about a foot, dim to the extreme.

Once the immortal Buddha ascends to the Tao, once he stands in the world and manifests his own way, he will exclude other laws and become a realm of his own, also known as the dojo.

The sky is full of immortals, and this dragon king is just the lowest rank among them.

But the essence of the immortals is the same, and the difference is only the size of the ability.

The Dragon King's own mana spread out, and he had already turned the huge West Lake into his own dojo, excluding Gu Feng from heaven and earth, and he could no longer feel the slightest aura.

"It seems that I can only rely on my own True Yuan to forcibly crack it!" Gu Feng secretly thought in his heart, puffing up his whole body True Yuan, and suddenly shouted, "Tianyan Sword Formation!"

With a wave of his hand in the air, the Green Snake Sword quickly divided into forty-nine paths, forming a huge sword formation.

"In this king's dojo, do you still want to be majestic?" the dragon king snorted coldly, and the mana came out through his body, forming a great power to suppress it.

Gu Feng Senran smiled, and coldly spit out a word in his mouth, "Burst!"

Rumble!

The sword array had just been arranged, and it was still showing its power, and it exploded in an instant.

The boundless sword qi spread out, stirring up the surrounding lake and space into chaos.

Those shrimp soldiers and crabs got closer, and they were instantly cut by a thousand knives, turning into minced meat on the ground, and blood flowed everywhere.

The body of the Dragon King of West Lake was shocked, his face was full of incredulity, and he felt that the dojo he had laid had been blown into a huge hole.

And in front of him, Gu Feng took the opportunity to hide his figure and disappeared without a trace.

"Good thief, where to go?" the dragon king shouted angrily, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out, and a round bead emerged, floating in the air and sprinkling ten thousand green clear light.

Where the light shines, the wind and waves are calm and the waves subside.

The whole lake has become transparent, and there is no longer the slightest secret.

A faint light came out of the bottom of the lake, and it shuttled rapidly, silently, and disappeared into the distance.

The dragon king glanced at it, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcastic sneers, and he pointed, "Definitely!"

Say what you say.

The dragon ball shone brightly, shooting out a ray of light, sharp as a thorn, nailing the sword light to the spot, revealing Gu Feng's figure impressively.

The boundless mana squeezed over, making him unable to move, and there was nothing to hide.

Gu Feng's eyes shrank, staring at the jewel in front of the dragon king's forehead, his face was gloomy to the extreme, and he coldly spit out two words, "Dragon Ball!"

Where there is a real dragon, there must be a dragon ball!

This is also the biggest difference between the true dragon and the xenosaurus and the dragon, which symbolizes a kind of life in a sense.

If there is a dragon ball, it is a true dragon, and it is its cultivation as the foundation, similar to the Taoist primordial god.

This real dragon has even used the Dragon Ball, and it is obvious that it has already moved the real thing!

This place has become the opponent's home turf, and playing against them here is completely self-inflicted and has no chance of winning.

As long as you can get out of this cage, there are many mortals outside, and the dragon king will not dare to chase after him.

After coming to this world for so long, Gu Feng has generally figured out the unspoken rules of this world.

There is an order in the sky, and the immortals are not visible in the world.

Whether it is Guanyin of the South China Sea or the Dragon King of the West Lake, they can only appear in incarnation.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and suddenly took out an aura pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

"You should die!" Seeing this, the Dragon King of the West Lake looked as fierce as ice.

This elixir still has the aura of the Crystal Palace on its body, and it is clearly stolen from it, and it dares to take it out openly in front of him, the master, and it is clear that he will not be in his eyes.

If he doesn't kill this son today, how can he stop?

As soon as the elixir was entered, it immediately turned into bursts of heat, rapidly replenishing the scarce true element.

Gu Feng took a deep breath, sensing the undying killing intent in the dragon king's eyes, and knew that he couldn't leave anything to chance.

Buzz Buzz......

The Green Snake Sword buzzed as the True Yuan was injected, and one after another sword qi was withdrawn from it, quickly condensing into substance.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" the dragon king frowned, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

The sword qi converged and suddenly merged into one place.

Like a sword, like a dragon.

A hundred-zhang green dragon swam out from the sword qi, shaking its head and tail, like a living thing.

The Dragon King of West Lake just glanced at it and was immediately moved.

"What?, Sword Vapor Dragon, are you the descendant of Lu Dongbin?"