Chapter 761: My cousin Yang Jiao, you killed him, right?

No one dared to disturb Chen Shaojun at this time, and everyone was holding their breath, lest they make any noise.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was already stunned, only to feel that the figure of the young man in front of them was infinitely majestic, and Qin Zhiwu's eyes were even more radiant, only to feel that Chen Shaojun's figure was extremely tall and exuding an endless light.

Bang, when the last inscription is engraved, everything is completed, boom, all the inscriptions suddenly seem to come to life, roaring, resonating, echoing each other.

At the same time, a huge unknown rule containing strong spiritual fluctuations also ran through this void and the entire Frost Dojo.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, within the space of this Frost Dojo, a strong spiritual power condensed like a substance, suddenly falling from the sky, enveloping here.

As far as the eye could see, an invisible shadow filled the void like a stream of water, flowing slowly, and the center of the water flow was the platinum throne that Shuifu Jun had placed here, and the round table in front of him.

"Roar!"

And at the same time as all this was completed, an earth-shattering dragon roar sounded in the minds of everyone present at the same time, and in the midst of the shadows, two bright lights burst out in the void, and then quickly turned into a pair of blazing, majestic golden eyes.

And with that pair of golden eyes as the center, the surrounding light and shadow floated, and a white, mountain-like behemoth suddenly appeared from nothing, appearing in everyone's field of vision.

- It was a dragon with white scales, like a prison!

"Shuifu-kun!"

Before Chen Shaojun could speak, when he saw this white dragon, everyone around him was in an uproar, and a famous Jiangnan martial arts powerhouse looked shocked, and one by one couldn't help but exclaim.

Chen Shaojun couldn't help but be touched when he heard this, turned his head sharply to look over, and landed on the white dragon's body, and at the same time, a thought instinctively flashed in his mind:

"Is this Shuifu-kun?"

Although Chen Shaojun had never seen this king of the Jiangnan Water Tribe, Chen Shaojun still recognized it at first sight, and what suddenly appeared on this circular frost dojo was not a real existence, but just a projection ,—— the projection of Shuifu Jun.

Shuifujun often suppressed the soul here and suppressed the dark consciousness in his body, and after a long time, he obviously inadvertently left his mark here.

Chen Shaojun looked carefully, compared with the Black Dragon Monarch, the one in front of him was obviously very different, the most obvious was the scales on its body, each piece was frost and snow, silver and flawless, extremely pure, as if it was cast by the moon, revealing a sense of sacredness.

This was obviously in stark contrast to the inky scales of the Black Dragon Monarch.

In addition, Shui Fujun's pair of dragon eyes are also difficult to ignore.

Although at first glance you will feel that the dragon in front of you is extremely majestic, revealing an authority, and at the same time has an awe-inspiring and inviolable taste, but if you look closely, you will find that in addition to the majesty, there is also a kind of compassion, compassion and gentleness in those eyes, which makes people can't help but have a sense of affinity and trust.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to Chen Shaojun, in his father Chen Zongxi and his master Beidou Immortal Venerable, Chen Shaojun has felt it.

It's just that his gaze swept over the wrinkles at the corners of the dragon's eyes, and Chen Shaojun suddenly felt that this dragon was actually suffering from some pain that ordinary people didn't know about, and it was also unbearable.

"Who would have imagined that behind the legend, he is actually burdened with such a fate!"

Thinking of the Black Dragon Jun who was still setting off a bloody storm, Chen Shaojun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just when Chen Shaojun was about to take a step forward and take a closer look, without the slightest warning, hum, suddenly, a strong sense of danger arose from his heart. The strong sense of danger even made Chen Shaojun's scalp tense, and he felt like it exploded violently.

didn't have time to think about it, just a few steps forward, Chen Shaojun's body was vertical, and he instantly moved sideways towards the oblique moment at an astonishing speed.

"Shrink the ground into inches!"

At the moment when there was no room for it, Chen Shaojun did not hesitate to display the mastery of this ancient Dao sect, in the square inch of land, the dexterity and speed of shrinking the ground into an inch of Dao Talisman far exceeded all the other mastery on Chen Shaojun.

Rumble!

And almost at the same time, a huge Xuantie spear, the thickness of a fist, more than a zhang long, shot down from the sky like lightning, crossed Chen Shaojun's body by a fraction of a centimeter, and violently shot down on the circular Frost Dojo.

Boom, the moment the spear fell, a huge unimaginable force also burst out from the black black iron spear in an instant.

In an instant, the entire huge glacier shook violently, as if it could not withstand the tremendous destructive power contained in this spear.

"Who?!"

There were bursts of loud cheers around, and everyone who was originally relatively relaxed suddenly tensed all over, their eyes were cold, and they were like facing a great enemy.

And Chen Shaojun also looked cold, raised his head suddenly, and looked in the direction above his head.

Right there, the white ice and snow storm formed by the power of ice and magnetism filled the void, but through the heavy void, Chen Shaojun clearly felt a huge aura like a mountain and a sea, suddenly lying in the void, exuding an incomparable momentum, extremely heavy, and the other party was condescending, standing proudly, and it seemed that he had no intention of hiding his body at all.

"What a Confucian and Taoist protégé, he really let you find here, and forced out the incarnation of the pseudo-king, it seems that if you don't get rid of you, it will really be an endless disaster."

The voice was extremely cold, and the indifferent voice was like a sword piercing people's hearts.

Whew, the voice did not fall, the wind howled, the air flow was surging, the ice and snow storm in the sky was forcibly separated by an invisible force, and then a figure with long hair flying, wrapped in armor, narrow eyes, and a terrifying expression, like a god standing above everyone's heads, suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Yang Ba!"

Before Chen Shaojun could speak, Elder Qiu of the Fire Phoenix Sect on the side immediately shrank his pupils, trembled all over, and shouted out, as if he was facing a great enemy.

And Qin Zhiwu on the side also looked nervous, and immediately prepared for defense.

"It's him!"

Chen Shaojun's heart jumped, and he immediately looked over carefully.

Qin Zhiwu's strength, Chen Shaojun knows, compared with herself, she is probably not inferior, in some aspects she is even stronger than weak, but Qin Zhiwu and Elder Qiu joined forces and were both defeated in the hands of Yang Ba, the god of war of the Water Clan. It was completely normal for the two to see Yang Ba react like this, but when the two fought with Yang Ba, Chen Shaojun was outside the city for emergency at the time, so they didn't see the complete battle process. When Chen Shaojun arrived afterwards, he was also surprised in his heart, what did the person who could defeat Elder Qiu and Qin Zhiwu look like, but even he didn't expect that he would meet this water tribe god of war so soon.

"It's so strong!"

Chen Shaojun's eyes were half-closed, and he felt it slightly, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

The aura of the Water Tribe God of War in front of him was like copper cast in iron, extremely solid, which was completely different from the other Firmament Realm powerhouses that Chen Shaojun had encountered.

When Yang Ba stared at him and looked down, with Chen Shaojun's cultivation, he also faintly felt a pressure. It was something he had never encountered before.

Not only that, ignoring all external factors, but feeling it through mental power alone, that feeling suddenly became more and more profound and intense.

——When Yang Ba appeared, Chen Shaojun seemed to feel that a round of scorching sun suddenly appeared above his head, different from the ordinary scorching sun, Chen Shaojun did not feel any light, divine taste in the black scorching sun above his head, only felt endless darkness and chaos, and that extreme, pure destructive power, as if he wanted to completely tear everything around him apart.

"Sun Realm!"

In the midst of lightning, a thought flashed through Chen Shaojun's mind, and his heart suddenly sank. At that moment, Chen Shaojun also understood what kind of existence he was facing.

Unlike that Sea Clan Prince, as well as Elder Cao of the Eight Desolation Water Clan, this Water Clan God of War is a true powerhouse of the Fourth Sun Realm, although he has not yet reached the deep fire and attainments of the Black Dragon Monarch, but he is definitely far superior to the Sea Clan Prince and others.

And judging from his aura, his realm has long been stable, and I am afraid that he is already the second and third level of cultivation in the Sun Realm, and he is definitely not the kind of martial artist who has initially stepped into the Sun Realm.

Whew, a surging sound of air currents came from his ears, and under the gaze of Chen Shaojun and everyone, Yang Ba's expression was cold, and he slowly fell from the sky with his hands behind his back.

And at the same time as his body fell, his right hand suddenly stretched out, only slightly, and bang, the dark iron spear that was deeply inserted into the hard ice immediately came out, cutting a long void in the void, and then quickly fell into his palm.

"Childe, be careful, this person is the number two person of the Water Tribe, second only to Yang Ba, the God of War of the Water Tribe, who is the Black Dragon King. His methods are ruthless and cruel, but he is a recognized genius of the Water Tribe. ”

In the crowd, a strong man from Jiangnan immediately shouted loudly.

In the entire Jiangnan, Yang Ba's reputation is known to everyone, and there are almost no people present who don't know him, and I'm afraid that only Chen Shaojun, an outsider from Beijing, doesn't know him.

Yang Ba's eyes widened, slowly falling from the sky, his gaze was cold and ruthless, he looked around, and after a slight pause on Elder Qiu of the Fire Phoenix Sect and Qin Zhiwu, he quickly landed on Chen Shaojun below.

"My cousin Yang Jiao was killed by you, right?"

Yang Ba stared at Chen Shaojun and said, the first sentence made Chen Shaojun's heart chuckle.