Under the high autumn sun, in an open space in the forest, stands an old ancient tree. It's just that at this time, the leaves on the ancient tree have already fallen, it is a thunder ancient tree, but it has been drained of thunder spirits.

In front of the ancient tree, a huge Fire Yang Beast covered in blood twitched its limbs slightly, and let out a low wail. In front of it stood two young figures looking at each other, Ye Qingcheng and Liu Beishui.

"Do you think he has been using Lao Tzu?" Yang Huo swayed on Ye Qingcheng's body, and a lock of silver hair flashed between his short black hair, "Lao Tzu relieved him of a qiē difficulty, just to make him dependent on Lao Tzu!" Now, his body and soul are full of the breath of a dragon, once his will becomes weak, Lao Tzu can come out!"

As he spoke, Ye Qingcheng stretched out his arms suddenly, using the mental power in his body, and the wisps of residual thunder that flew around him instantly flew towards him like a flocculent.

"Wind Spirit Shield!" As a result, just as he was trying to absorb the Thunder Spirit, Liu Beishui took a step back suddenly, half-squatting and pressing it to the ground with one hand, using his Wind Spirit Power to condense a transparent, one-foot-thick Wind Spirit Shield, imprisoning Ye Qingcheng in it and preventing him from absorbing the subtle Thunder Spirit floating in the air.

"Sizzle, sizzle......" The remnants of the thunder slammed into the wind spirit shield, stirring up a layer of silver light.

"Tom!!" Ye Qingcheng waved his fist angrily, rammed it heavily on the wind spirit shield, stared at Liu Beishui fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Do you want to die?!"

"Without Thunder Spirit around, you're nothing. Liu Beishui knew very well in his mind that there was no thunder and lightning to control the madness, not even martial arts, and his strength could not be compared with Ye Qingcheng at all. Therefore, he had nothing to worry about, and directly sealed the madness that controlled Ye Qingcheng.

"You just called me big brother. Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed with a cunning light, staring at Liu Beishui and said, "You treat your brother-in-law like this?"

Liu Beishui shook his head and said with a smile: "My eldest brother is Ye Qingcheng, not crazy. ”

"Tom!!" Ye Qingcheng angrily slammed the Wind Spirit Shield again, shaking it with more waves. Then, when he saw that Liu Beishui was determined to imprison him inside, he said viciously: "Little ghost, do you think that Lao Tzu is a waste in other ways besides absorbing Lei Ling?"

"Say whatever you want. Liu Beishui said: "If the eldest brother doesn't come out, I don't want to break this seal." ”

"Self-righteous stuff. Ye Qingcheng snorted coldly, the dragon pupils in his eyes stood up sharply, and then, he took a deep breath, his abdomen contracted, and his chest expanded rapidly. Then, he looked at Liu Beishui and roared violently.

"Roar !!!!"

A deafening dragon roar swept out in an instant, raging the surrounding forest, scaring the birds and beasts in the forest into fleeing in a hurry.

In this roaring sound wave, there is also a very strong soul power, it has a terrifying momentum, Liu Beishui was shocked and dizzy in his brain, staggered back a few steps, and his heart was terrified. Ye Qingcheng can also release the dragon power, but it is only used to deter the power of the beast, and as a result, the dragon power used by the mad is the beast power, which can deter humans, and the dragon power he uses is far stronger than Ye Qingcheng.

"Let Lao Tzu out!" Ye Qingcheng shook his head, and his expression was in a trance. At this time, madness and his original thoughts are fiercely competing for the dominance of body and soul in his soul, "Otherwise, Lao Tzu's roar will shock you to the death of bleeding!"

"Really?" Liu Beishui took out the Jinpa, tore up two small pieces, stuffed them into his ears, and said with a smile: "You keep screaming, don't break your throat." ”

Anger rose in Ye Qingcheng's dragon pupils, he stared at Liu Beishui, and said in a fierce voice: "Little ghost, when Lao Tzu goes out, he will definitely break your throat!"

"Then I'll wait, I'm fine anyway. Liu Beishui simply sat cross-legged on the ground. The Fire Yang Beast behind it was blown up by the mixed spirit technique of Thunder Spirit and Water Spirit to lose its combat effectiveness with one move, and it couldn't get up for a while.

I saw that wisps of silver smoke rose faintly on Ye Qingcheng's body. Mad can better control the power of the dragon's blood in his body, and the power of the soul. A tail covered with silver scales grew from his back, his arms became extremely thick due to the galloping of strength, and at the same time, a curled dragon pattern gradually condensed on his arms.

Liu Beishui stared nervously at the scene in front of him, faintly aware of his uneasiness. He had always thought that madness was a useless remnant without the use of Lei Ling, however, at this time, madness showed another amazing side of him, the means of madness to control the dragon power and dragon soul were far more clever and powerful than Ye Qingcheng, and this ability came from innateness.

The aura of power in the Wind Spirit Shield gradually diffused thickly, as if the air was slowly condensing into water. Ye Qingcheng became grotesque, he slowly clenched his fists, and the air cracks that appeared due to the strength of the fist instantly exploded. Then, when his strength was at its peak, he swung his fist violently and slammed it into the inner wall of the Wind Spirit Shield.

The tenacious wind spirit shield of "Bang !!!!" was immediately bombarded by the terrifying force and expanded into an irregular semicircle. At the same time, a roaring wave of ability swept out from around the Wind Spirit Shield, like a fierce wave in the air. And Liu Beishui was the trees in the huge waves, he tried his best to stand on the ground, covering his forehead with one hand, against this whistling energy layer, staring at Ye Qingcheng who was imprisoned.

This blow almost broke the wind spirit shield, Liu Beishui didn't dare to take the risk, he hurriedly took out an ancient cyan spell, on which was a brown ancient vine pattern.

Immediately after, he slammed the pattern on the ground and shouted, "Lingmu Prison!"

In an instant, a cyan flame rose between his fingers, and the earth shook with a bang. Then, the flame that was burned by the ancient talisman disappeared into the ground, forming a rapidly surging brown spirit vine, rushing straight towards the wind spirit shield that imprisoned Ye Qingcheng.

After the brown spirit vine rushed over, it instantly wrapped the wind spirit shield, and then stretched and spread out of the branches at an extremely fast speed, wrapping the wind spirit shield continuously.

In the blink of an eye, a brown wooden rattan cage resembling a giant birdcage wrapped around the Wind Spirit Shield, making it extremely hard.

"Whew. Then, Liu Beishui sighed softly, stared at Ye Qingcheng inside, and said, "Unless your strength is strong enough to deal with the Martial Saint, otherwise, this wooden rattan prison will never be broken." ”

"Looking for death!" Ye Qingcheng stared at Liu Beishui viciously, then turned around suddenly, shook the silver-white and hideous dragon tail, and slapped it fiercely on the wind spirit shield.

Sure enough, with the blessing of the spirit vine, this "little prison" has become unbreakable, and it only produces a faint vibration, and even the residual power of energy cannot penetrate out. However, Ye Qingcheng became more and more fierce, he frantically swung his fists, and continuously rammed the wind spirit shield.