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The mana of the mullet essence is obviously much higher than that of the big red shrimp, but the big red shrimp has a new weapon, and knowing that Chen Jing is behind him, the battle is quite brave, but despite this, he is still at a disadvantage.

Chen Jing's sudden appearance made the mullet spirit suddenly feel like he wanted to be caught. Originally, in the water, he did whatever he wanted, his whole body was relaxed, and when he twisted his body, it seemed that he could turn the big river, but the moment Chen Jing appeared, he felt that the water was no longer water, but soil, and it was heavy and heavy on his body. His body curled, pulled out, turned into waves and walked away, and the big red shrimp chased after him. Chen Jing reached out and grabbed it, the river water suddenly condensed, and the mullet essence could not move, and a spell suddenly appeared on his body in the river water, and the mullet essence immediately continued to shrink, only to turn into a small mullet and was caught by Chen Jing in his hand for a while. The mullet struggled and writhed, Chen Jing shook it slightly, and the mullet stopped moving, and Chen Jing threw it in the river mud again.

"Lord River God, you really have mana!"

Chen Jing ignored the big red shrimp, and just said, "Look, don't let him escape." ”

"Yes, Lord River."

Chen Jing looked up at the cave mansion, and saw four more words on the top of the cave mansion: "Shuiyun Villa." ”

I felt that the word "water cloud" was not bad, and when I stretched out my hand, "Water Cloud Garden" became "Water Cloud Cave Sky".

The word water cloud is quite ethereal, not stained with the smell of fireworks, but there is no trace of the due taste of water cloud and cave in the cave, miscellaneous, messy, dirty, full of the cave. With a wave of his sleeves, a stream of Qingling River water rolled out like a violent wind, sweeping out all the ** qi and clutter inside, and the world was quiet in an instant.

The water in the eye of the river is as quiet as clear smoke, giving the entire cave a feeling of freshness. Quiet, water is like air, aura clouds, at this time this scene also has a bit of the taste of water clouds and caves.

"River God, River God, the thief and the mullet escaped." The big red shrimp rushed in and said loudly.

Chen Jing said "I know" lightly, waved his hand and let the big red shrimp retreat, but he sat still.

The big red shrimp muttered and withdrew, he felt that Chen Jing was too calm and quite weird, but the same was true for him all the way back from Mount Tai, no matter what he encountered, everything was in his hands.

After the red shrimp withdrew, Chen Jing suddenly wiped it in front of him, and a virtual scene immediately appeared in the place where his hand had wiped it.

A mullet, walking in the river waves, extremely fast. After a while, he came to the front of a cave, and as the mullet entered the cave, Chen Jing saw a young man in a flower robe leaning on a large chair with flowers, enjoying the soft pinching of the maid. When the mullet came in, his half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with a cold murderous aura.

"What a guts! Come on, gather three thousand water feet, and embroider the spring bend in blood! ”

Before the words fell, the probe had already grabbed the mullet essence in his hand, and with a swipe of it, the virtual scene in front of Chen Jing's eyes disappeared.

Chen Jingjing sat quietly, but there was also a murderous aura revealed, which was obviously premeditated to deal with him.

Get up and step out of the cave that is already outside.

The big red shrimp and shells were guarded on the left and right, Chen Jing stood in front of the cave mansion and said: "The Fenglin River Crossing God led three thousand water feet to invade my river boundary, do you dare to fight with me." ”

"Ahh Maple Grove! Lord River God, do you mean that the God of Fenglin River is coming to fight us for embroidering spring bends? Big Red Shrimp exclaimed.

"That's right."

"Woe to you, Lord River, woe to you." The big red shrimp said in horror.

"Cowardly as a mouse!" Shell scoffed.

The big red shrimp did not fight back against the shells, but said in horror: "Lord River, let's escape." Flee to the turbulent slope and give him this embroidered spring bend, or hide in the Evil Dragon Gorge, he should not chase after him again. ”

Chen Jing took a deep breath and asked, "Is this Fenglin River Crossing God so terrifying?" When I heard his name, I was told to flee to the Evil Dragon Gorge and abandon two sections of the river to him. ”

"Lord of the River, this Fenglindu is not a simple place, but a river confluence, and there is an official road passing by, I heard that there are still leylines there, a hundred years ago, the current Fenglin River God did not know where to come from, one person killed all the spirits in the river, and then it took ten years to get the Fenglindu God position. During those ten years, there were many enlightened beings on land and water who wanted to kill him, but none of them returned alive. Fifty years ago, he took 500 water feet down the river, and the 100 miles of rivers along the way were dyed red, and I don't know how many demonic creatures died in his hands, and only a few dozen water feet came back alive. ”

Chen Jing squinted his eyes slightly, listening quietly, and the big red shrimp stopped making a sound after speaking, waiting for Chen Jing to make a decision.

"It's a legend, but you have to remember that I am the god of the river and as long as I am the god of the river, no one can force me to leave here. Let's go, follow me to meet this maple forest river god who has killed all the demon creatures within a hundred miles. ”

After Chen Jing finished speaking, he fled downstream, and the shell followed without a sound. After turning left and right for a while, the big red shrimp also followed.

Although the big red shrimp has always been very timid, in the embroidered spring bend, Chen Jing has never been so scared as he is today. Chen Jing could see that he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

In winter, the river water is clear, and there is a boundary monument at the junction of Xiuchun Bend and Fenglindu. This monument is said to have been set in ancient times, and no one can tell whether it was erected by the heavenly court or the emperor of the world. The big red shrimp and shells followed behind Chen Jing on the left and right. Chen Jing separated the water and walked away, the speed was not very fast, or it could be said to be calm, and the quiet big red shrimp found that his river god had changed a lot.

It still remembered Chen Jing's powerlessness when he flooded the River Temple with the carp spirit, even if he tried his best to come out. Then the carp essence was killed by him, and in the past few years, the big red shrimp clearly realized that Chen Jingyi was not the same before.

The bottom of the river is calm, and there is no such gushing sound on the surface of the river, but there is a sense of solemnity. At this time, perhaps it should not be called Chen Jingshun River, but the river should be called to go downstream with the river god.

The water of the entire river basin has become his soldiers, this is a kind of potential, a kind of rushing and not returning, the mighty pouring down, the big red shrimp actually has a feeling of overwhelming the mountains and seas, feeling that whatever is ahead will be annihilated.

At this moment, Chen Jing is already inseparable from Xiuchunwan.

When Chen Jingyushui came to the river boundary, a piece of black pressure downstream went upstream, one of the jade-white chariots was pulled by four freshwater white sharks, the chariot had no wheels, and the jade was refined, engraved with water and fire charms, and there were various unknown charms engraved on it. On the jade white chariot, there is a person wearing a colorful robe, the face is like a crown of jade, gently shaking the folding fan, and there is a picture of a lady on the fan, which is vivid, obviously a woman in the world.

Although not all of them have become demons, in terms of numbers, there are completely three thousand water feet, and the black pressure is overwhelming, and the river is almost blocked and cut off.

"Heroes, beauties, strong men, and the torture table. Embroidered spring bend is really a strong man. The god of Fenglin River Crossing did not stop, so he gently shook the folding fan of the lady in his hand, and sang such a sentence loudly like a student in the world chanting a poem, without feeling that Chen Jing was in his eyes.

"Feng Lindu, don't you want to wash my embroidery spring bend in blood?" Chen Jingren hadn't approached yet, so he asked directly from afar.

"Yes, yes." The god of the maple forest crossing the river is not taboo at all.

"Then you're going to be disappointed."

Chen Jing's voice was not loud, just like his usual speech, as quiet as winter water.

It's just that after these words fell, an inexplicable coercion suddenly poured out.

Silent, like ice, the entire river basin froze in an instant.

Chen Jing drew his sword and came out, and the sound of the sword was like a military order.

Raising the sword, the entire Xiuchun Bend River boiled, and the invisible aura converged towards the Sword Lost Sky Sword.

A sword stabbed out, and the sword momentum was heavy and slow, like a giant tree hitting a city, pressing down from top to bottom.

This is a kind of potential, which is the first time that Chen Jing has been used by Chen Jing since the Dongyue Emperor heard the Tao in the Tao and used it in combination with the terrain and water potential of this embroidered spring bend.

This is a topographical trend, from high to low. There is also the impact of water rushing to a low place, from top to bottom.

Fenglin crossed the river god and did not enter the embroidered spring bend at all, seeing Chen Jing's performance at this moment, his complexion changed, and he became extremely cautious. At the moment when Chen Jingdong moved, he also moved, the folding fan turned into crumbs, and suddenly there was a spear in his hand, and he stabbed when he raised his hand. At the moment of raising his hand, a shocking aura surged, and the river stopped instantly, followed by going upstream, surging and backrushing towards Xiuchun Bend.

He single-handedly turned the tide and turned the river backwards, thus forming a force that would destroy everything.

This bucket is not a spell, but the control of the spiritual power of the river region, as well as its own essence, qi, spirit and mental power.

, without a hint of tricks.

In a sense, potential is also a state of mind, but this kind of mind must be integrated into the shape and potential of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers in order to form something far superior to force.

Chen Jing's absolute heart is never returned, unshaken, unchanging, like heaven and earth, the law of reincarnation crushes everything. However, the god of Fenglin crossing the river is a kind of reversal of the heart, disrespecting heaven and earth, disrespecting the law, killing all things, making the river upside down, and integrating that mentality, it actually formed an earth-shaking momentum.

The calm river suddenly set off a huge wave, and two waves in different directions collided together. It's like on the battlefield, where the infantry on both sides are holding spears and pressing each other in formation, not dodging or dodging. Step by step, he unswervingly stabbed at each other, and the silence was suffocating.

There was a loud bang, like a landslide and the ground cracked, the sound spread for dozens of miles, and the earth within a radius of dozens of miles trembled, and many mountain gods and Taoist priests woke up from their concentration. Each looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see that the aura in the sky was like a whirlpool, swallowing the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of a hundred miles.

The vitality gathered, forming a black cloud, which rotated in the void like a millstone, and this rotation was three days and three nights.

Within a hundred miles, the gods and immortals shook, and they all went out of the customs to gather and discuss. They were already familiar with the Maple Forest River Crossing God, and at this time, they were extremely surprised to see that someone could fight with him for three days and three nights.

In the river basin at the junction of Xiuchun Bend and Fenglindu, Chen Jingjian was stationed in the mud, his green robe was torn, and his black hair was scattered.

The big red shrimp was stunned, looking at the god who crossed the river in the maple forest with the river receding, and his heart was in disbelief.

"The river god blocked the maple forest crossing the river god." There was only one sentence echoing in his heart.

"The river god, the river god, retreat, they retreated." The big red shrimp shouted excitedly, and he waved the sea soul fork and mace in his hand and shouted.