Chapter Ninety-Three: The Water Dragon Prisons the Sky

The cold voice was gently spit out, and then the black-robed man's body moved, his entire body was suspended above the huge lake, and his palms slowly spread out, and suddenly a terrifying magic power also burst out madly.

The black-robed man's body was slender, swaying slightly, and the magic power of heaven and earth seemed to dance with it, gradually forming a tornado next to him, and then spreading down, and suddenly the calm lake fluctuated slightly under this tornado.

"Huh?"

"The breath of a superior witch. ”

When that breath swept out, Yang Kang behind him suddenly stared, that kind of strong aura is much stronger than him, if he is on it, he may really not be able to take it, but it is a pity that he is facing the strength of a peerless old man, a possessor of mortal witches.

In front of Fan Wu, the strength of a qiē is a floating cloud, and Fan Wu kills all the strong people below the level in seconds.

"No wonder you have some confidence, but if this is what you call confidence, it's far from enough!" said the elder staring at the latter, his voice hoarse.

Generally speaking, the Great Witch does not dare to compete with the Mortal Witch, but the difference between that level is earth-shattering, so when he saw that the mysterious person in front of him only had the strength of the Great Witch, the pupils of the Absolute Elder suddenly relaxed slightly.

"Not to mention the strength of the old mortal witch, plus me, hmph, you can't fly even if you put in a pair of wings. Yang Kang clasped his hands on his chest, looked at the latter, and said with a cruel smile.

"You can try!" The cold voice came out softly, there was no fluctuation in the sound, only a slight wave of his palm, and suddenly at his feet, the calm lake instantly fluctuated, and the water of the lake burst up.

In the distant mountain peaks, a figure slowly emerged, and then a delicate face was revealed, and on the shoulder of the figure, there was a white white fox, which also revealed the identity of the young man.

That's right, this person is the night underworld, when he was cultivating not far away before, he suddenly felt some fluctuations in the magic power here, because he was curious.

Ye Ying looked into the distance, looking at that scene, his pupils also showed a thick solemn look, and his eyes glanced at the thin old man with some fear, this old man's strength had really reached the level of a great witch.

After a slight glance, Ye Ming's gaze moved to the black-robed man on the other side, looking at the means of controlling the flow of water, his pupils suddenly contracted slightly, and more importantly, in that person, he could actually feel a familiar aura.

"Could it be a tribesman?" the murmuring voice came out softly, but for a moment, the pupils of the night darkness suddenly contracted, and the palm of the hand instantly clenched into a fist, and the terrifying magic power instantly burst out towards the back, and the momentum was very amazing.

"Boom, I'm scared to death fat man!" The shadow of the fist passed, but for a moment in the space in front of it, a slight fan sound sounded, and suddenly the fist containing terrifying magic power instantly turned into nothingness, and then a lazy voice also rang out.

A slight voice sounded, and then Ye Ming saw a figure slowly walking out of the space, a fat body, open chest and exposed breasts, a tattered bamboo fan, miserable, this figure waved a broken bamboo fan and walked out slowly.

"Laughing Maitreya!"

Seeing that person, Ye Ming's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, because this person was the head of the Bibo Temple, Xiao Maitreya, I didn't expect him to appear here.

Ye Ming cautiously looked at the smile on his face, his fat face was full of bright smiles, his eyes purred at the latter, and a strange light slowly emerged.

Looking at the projected gaze, Ye Ming's heart was suddenly startled, under the gaze of the laughing Maitreya, as if his own qiē was seen through by him, and his whole body was a trembling touch.

This man's breath is terrifying!

"Shhh ”

Laughing Maitreya's fat body stepped out slightly, a pair of palms stretched out slightly, two fingers together, placed between his lips, and a slight boo sounded gently.

The body shook slightly, and the laughing Maitreya seemed to have staggered the space, and in the blink of an eye, he moved behind Ye Ming, and suddenly Ye Ming was suddenly startled, and his whole body was tense up instantly, and his palm reflexively held the iron pin on his waist.

"Hey, little guy, fat people don't like to use force. Seeing this, the smiling Maitreya's eyes opened, the broken bamboo fan in his hand snorted and waved, and the eyes were staring at the latter tightly, and a trace of loose breath swept out.

Ye Ming looked at the relaxed smiling Maitreya, with a thick solemn look on his face, this person's breath seemed to be ordinary, but that strange atmosphere was clouded around his fat body, and this breath made Ye Ying dou frightened.

Shaking his head slightly, the eyes of the laughing Maitreya moved out of the body of the night underworld, and then slowly landed on the clearing not far away, and the fat eyes also slowly became solemn.

"That guy's strength really seems to be a little weird, and the means of controlling the flow of water seem to be some... Laughing Maitreya's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a peculiar look in that gaze.

And seeing the appearance of the smiling Maitreya on the side, Ye Ming's heart also relaxed slightly, and his eyes were also looking at the venue, and he also had a strong curiosity about that person.

In the distance, the thin old man swiped his arm, and the terrifying magic power fluctuations rippled out with the wave of that arm, and the violent breath burst out in all directions.

The old man grinned, and his palm slapped away suddenly, although this person gave him a bit of a strange feeling, but he believed that his mortal strength would be crushed into rubble in front of him.

"I have to say that your talent surprised me, seeing that you are less than double ten, you have all crossed to the top of the wizard, but this talent is over. ”

"Because at this moment, the old man will not give you any chance to turn over. The old man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his palm pressed against the void, and suddenly the terrifying magic power spread out from the palm of his hand, and the heavens and the earth fluctuated wildly at this moment.

Rumble!

The vast magic power rose to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, only to see the rolling magic power roaring wildly between heaven and earth like a tide, and then slowly spread to the old man's body, and suddenly the fierce breath surged out crazily.

"Hmph, in front of mortal witches, no matter how many means you have, you are only struggling with your bare hands. Not far away, Yang Kang clasped his hands to his chest and looked at this scene with a sneer.

"Hmm, it seems that this old man has not grown much. Farther away, the chubby figure looked obscenely at this side, laughing Maitreya lying on the hill, the tattered bamboo fan stuck in the buttocks, the palm of his hand touching the fat chin, and the sound of muttering came from his mouth.

On the side, Ye Ying Yan suddenly twitched, and his eyes looked at the terrifying magic power fluctuations there, this kind of power that has the power to destroy the world has not yet grown in his mouth, how terrifying this guy is.

Fan Wu can almost be regarded as the overlord of the previous party, such a person, to any power, will immediately be regarded as a guest of the court, enjoying an unparalleled status, and in the eyes of this fat laughing Maitreya, it seems that this kind of person can't enter his eyes at all.

Behind the solemnity of the pupils of the night, he was even more surprised by the Bibo Hall behind this laughing Maitreya, a simple main thing is to have such a terrifying strength, how terrifying the Bibo Hall will be, no wonder the five major forces of Huangtan Yueling will let him develop.

"Prepare for enlightenment now. Yang Kang's eyelids drooped, and a sinister smile slowly rose at the corner of his mouth.

"It's time to finish!" The thin old man's palm stretched out out of thin air, and then he suddenly shook it, and suddenly the terrifying magic power burst out from the palm of his hand, and the heavens and the earth changed color at this moment.

And at the time of the terrifying movement emanating from this side, the figure suspended above the lake also moved slightly, the palms of both hands slowly lifted up, and its head was slowly raised, looking into the distance, a delicate laughter sounded.

"As I said, you have chosen the wrong place, and this place of bones may be for you. A cold voice came out softly, and then the arm stretched out, and the slender fingers stretched out from the robe, and then like a dancing human, slowly moving in a strange arc.

And as the jade hand gently waved away, the calm lake suddenly burst into a terrifying sound of waves, and then in horror saw the hundred-foot lake, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared from the center.

And as the whirlpool appeared, the terrifying suction force swept out of it, and gradually, the speed of rotation became more and more amazing, and the whirlpool also spread out rapidly in all directions, until finally the whole lake showed a kind of undulating whirlpool.

"Hmm? The pupils of the night suddenly shrank, looking at the twisted whirlpool, the water of the entire lake was because of the continuous rise under the whirlpool, and the vast momentum was amazing.

Ye Ming's eyes flickered a little, because he suddenly found that the rolling water flow faintly showed a kind of vitality, and this method was faintly related to the Tianshui tribe of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribes, and thinking of this, Ye Ming's pupils also slowly narrowed.

It stands to reason that the Twelve Tribes are not like other forces on the continent, they never appear in the outside world, and they all live in seclusion in the mountains and forests for generations, without any contact with the outside world.

And no one can intercede for the reason, after all, the descendants of the twelve ancestral witches, they continue the bloodline of the strongest people in the wilderness, and their strength is amazing, but it seems that for something, these twelve tribes have been living in seclusion in the wilderness.

And now this person who seems to be from the Tianshui tribe actually appeared here, and not long ago, because of the white fox, he was also a person from the Holy Electric tribe, thinking of this, Ye Ming's heart suddenly seemed a little solemn for some reason.

Calming down the throbbing in his heart slightly, Ye Ying looked there again, he had to find out if this mysterious guy was from the Tianshui tribe.

The mysterious man's palm was unfolded, and a huge vortex surged out of her back, and then his palm suddenly rose, forming a terrifying seal, and at the same time as the seal was formed, a cold voice also sounded.

"Water Dragon Prison Heaven!"

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