People began to forget that Chen Jing had made the river like red silk in those years, and there were also dead bodies of immortals, gods, demons and spirits floating in the river.

There are more and more gods and demons entering and leaving the temple, and there are even monsters peeping. However, they seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, or they don't dare, and no one has anything to do with this river temple, they just go to the river temple to see for a while and leave.

The big red shrimp is hidden in the river waves, looming.

From a distance, I saw two people stepping down the waves, entering the embroidered spring bend, a dark color Taoist robe, and a colorful robe.

They saw the big red shrimp in the river, and the man in the dark robe said, "This beast is also loyal, I heard that it is still guarding the river temple after Chen Jing disappeared, and it is so." ”

"It's a pity that I don't know the time." The man in the colored robe said.

"Who can say this thing in the sky." The man in the dark Taoist robe said.

"Hehe, although the time in this Jing River may not be in you and me, it is definitely not in it. If it were me, I would have left Jinghe far away by now. ”

"So, he's still just a demon now, and you've already taken shape."

"Haha......"

"The River Temple can't trespass." The big red shrimp rushed up from the waves, and their bodies were scarred.

Generally speaking, a newborn shrimp that is a river shrimp must have complete limbs and feet, giving people the appearance of having a lot of limbs and feet. Now the big red shrimp looks like a crippled shrimp, and there are only a few broken limbs and feet.

On a pair of big red tongs, the left sword and the right fork, there are five pairs of feet, but now there are only five, and there are only four feet. On its back, there was a clear crack on its forehead, and black blood oozed from the place where the hard armor-like shell was recessed.

It rushed out of the waves, trying to stop in front of the two, and with a wave of his sleeve in his colored robe, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air. The ground in front of the temple was covered with a layer of dirt, like a shovel.

The wind is like a knife, blowing on the ground. A cloud of brown earth sprang up from the ground like a dragon, sweeping up the big red shrimp.

The man in the colored robe didn't look at it anymore, and strode forward, like a mosquito being driven away by him with a casual wave of his sleeves.

A low roar rang out.

"Huh."

The man in the colorful robe was a little surprised, and suddenly turned around and slapped it with a palm. In the void, there seemed to be a terrifying wave in an instant, and a surging aura overflowed from him. The waves rolled and swept the big red shrimp that came out of the loess behind him.

The big red shrimp suddenly kept retreating backwards like a stone in a torrent, and several deep scratches appeared on the ground, all of which were drawn by his feet on the ground.

"The mana is thick, no wonder I can defeat many demon spirits who come here, no wonder I can be injured under many people's hands but not die." The man in the colored robe stopped, looked at the big red shrimp that finally stopped at the edge of the Jing River embankment, and said, "I heard that the reason why your mana is pure is because of the reason why you have been carrying the god statue for a long time?" ”

The big red shrimp is still wrapped in the invisible waves, and there are faint runes turning, which is not a real river wave, but a kind of rune.

One palm into a talisman, this kind of realm is not something that ordinary people can do, and this is also the most powerful character that Da Hong Shrimp has seen these days.

The big red shrimp ignored him and couldn't speak, he smiled and continued: "How does it feel to swim in the Jing River by shrimp? He asked the Xuanyi Daoyi man next to him, and the other party smiled and said, "It's not bad." He looks quite formidable, but he doesn't lose his momentum. ”

The man in the colored robe laughed: "Well, you will be my mount from today onwards." ”

Saying that, striding forward, one step out is not yet special, but the second step has already straddled the back of the big red shrimp.

The big red shrimp had a pair of pincers with a fork and a sword on it, and immediately stabbed at the human fang on his back. It's just that they were all empty, and they didn't touch each other at all. Furious in his heart, he jumped up and flew through the air to land on his back.

"Bang ......" was fiercely pressed out of a mark by the big red shrimp on the ground. However, he didn't feel anything pressed by himself, and he flipped over, and heard laughter in his ears again, and the man appeared on his back again, and laughed. The laughter is particularly harsh for the big red shrimp.

He rolled on the ground, feeling that the man was still on his back, but nothing happened. He knew in his heart that he couldn't get rid of this at all, so he drummed up the mana of his whole body, and rushed into the Jing River, only to see that layers of waves suddenly rose in the river.

Layer upon layer of large waves swelled towards the riverbank, and black mud rose from the bottom of the river, stirring up this section of the river to filth.

"Haha...... What else do you have to do? ”

After a while, a wave rushed up in the river, and above the wave was a big red shrimp, and on the back of the big red shrimp was the man in a flower robe, and I saw that he was not stained with a little dirty water.

"Bang ......"

The big red shrimp fell on the river embankment, and he only felt that the person on his back was as heavy as Mount Tai, heavier than when he first carried the statue of the god, and his mana was almost consumed.

Although he was now powerless to move, he cursed in his mouth, and said: "When the river god is here, you don't even dare to approach the river temple, and only dare to come and see when the river god is not there, haha, obviously one by one is afraid of being like this, but he insists on pretending to be a master, and when the river god comes back, he will take care of all of you and slaughter them, and the soul will be under the temple." ”

"Hmph." The man snorted angrily, stomped his foot slightly, and the big red shrimp lay on the ground with a muffled snort, blood spilling from his mouth and eyes.

His eyes were blurry, and his whole body ached. There is also a feeling of wandering, as if I may be blown by the wind at any time. He thought sadly in his heart: "I can't wait for the river god to come back, I really can't wait, I thought I could become a god general among the colorful clouds, it turns out that I am just a red shrimp in the muddy water and turbid waves." ”

"Kill yourself, then no one can save you." ”

With that, he lifted his foot again, and he was about to stomp the big red shrimp to death.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky: "Fellow Daoist, slow down." ”

I saw a person stepping on the clouds, and when the sound sounded, it was still a small point in the sky, and when the voice fell, it had already reached the sky above the Jing River.

The person who stepped on the clouds fell to the ground, and the man in the flower robe said coldly: "It turns out that Xiongnanfeng seeks truth and pities Ye Zhenren, do you want to save this beast who doesn't know what to do." ”

"Huakong Daoyou, I'm not trying to save him, I'm trying to save you."

The person who came was Pian Ye Zhen, who had invited Chen Jing to participate in Qinglian ****, and said after saluting the two.

"Joke, save me? Mercy Ye, although you and I have a few fates, my life is not your turn to save it. ”

"Why should you bother with him, although you can be happy when you go down, but you will cause death."

"Who? The river god in this temple? Hanakura chuckled.

"That's right." Lianye said seriously.

"Huh." Hua Kong sneered and said, "Don't say he's not here now, even if he's not there, I'll be afraid of him if I don't see him." ”

"You say that because you haven't seen him, and if you see him, you won't say that, I ask you, if you compare you and me, who is higher and who is lower?" Reina asked.

"Although your realm is high, and your spells are quite strange, but the magic weapons and spells are biased towards self-preservation, and I want to fight, six points chance to escape, and four points may die under my supernatural powers." Hanaku said confidently.

"Hehe, no matter what, you're not sure you're going to kill me, are you?"

Hua Kong snorted coldly, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Lianye continued: "You haven't seen him, but I have seen him, not only have I seen him, but I have also seen him make a move. Do you know how I feel about him? ”

"What does it feel?" Hua Kong said with some doubts, in his heart, although this Piye magic spell is a little worse than himself, it will not be too bad, and in his opinion, Pian Ye is a high person, although his mana will not be as good as people, but his vision is extremely high, if it is a person with a disagreeable temperament, even if the mana is strong, he will no longer pay attention to it after contacting each other.

Under the seemingly young and chic appearance, there is an extremely cautious heart. He said seriously: "I have seen him, when I first saw him, I only felt that he was quiet, without a little murderous atmosphere, but he was like a lonely cliff in the wind, standing quietly. Then I saw him fight with King Wuxia again, and I only felt that his law and momentum were like this rushing river, mighty and endless. ”

Hua Hollow was surprised in his heart, when he reached their level, he would not say how strong a person was to mana, and he would not say how mysterious the magic power was, but how spiritual he was.

In a few words of Pian Ye, there was Chen Jing's mental state when he didn't move the law and when he moved the law, and he imagined and tasted it in his heart. After a while, he said slowly, "How does he compare to King Wuxia?" ”

"More than that." Lianye said seriously and quickly.

Huakong was shocked, King Wuxia was not an ordinary character, but one of the thirteen demon kings of heaven and earth. And the fact that Lianye replied so quickly that it was more than enough made him unbelievable.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lian Ye continued: "You may not know that I was almost trapped in the Wuxia Mountains, and it was Chen Jing who rescued me. ”

At the moment, he told Qinglian **** about the matter with Wuxia after the ****. After hearing this, Huakong's face was cloudy, and after a while, he said to the Taoist who was standing at the door of the River God Temple, "Let's go." ”

The man turned around and said with a smile: "The picture of hell painted on this temple is really a wonderful work, even if there is no god in the temple, whoever wants to directly stand in the temple like a god, will feel like falling into hell." ”

"Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful. No wonder so many people came to see and then left. He shook his head and walked over, and said to Huakong: "What Lianye said is right, you can't kill him, a character like Chen Jing, the god of Jinghe, who killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and a person who refines the Dao heart in hell day and night, how can it be so easy to die." If he comes back, knowing that you killed his general, he will not spare you. ”

Hua Kong also looked at the River Temple not far away, sighed and said, "Then let's go back." ”

"Where are you going?" The Taoist asked.

"Back in the empty mountain, I waited to hear the news that the turbid waves of the Jing River would rise after he came back." Hanaku said.

"Very good, the water of the Jing River is too chaotic and too chaotic, and the waves have a killing atmosphere, not where you and I should come."

With that, a gray cloud arose under the feet of the two of them, soared into the air, and swayed away.