Deep in the White Water Dragon Palace, the surrounding waves are turbulent.

The White Water Divine Division is reorganized.

Thanks to the solution of the drought on both sides of the strait, the abundant incense divine power was poured into the White Water Divine Division, so that the power of the White Water Divine Division continued to grow.

This is the reason why the divine power of the gods of the Water Realm is often superior to other gods of the same level.

Because fire and water are merciless.

It's even more intimidating.

Whether it's a flood or a drought.

At this time, on the Dragon Monarch throne, Bai Nu's face was cold and he sneered.

"That old witch is determined that Benjun has just gotten out of trouble, and there is no strong reinforcement around her, but she miscalculated this time!"

"I'm going to let her eat chicken and rice!"

In the main hall, Bai Liying's figure was jade, but her beautiful jade face was a little worried.

After several battles between the two gods, they were unable to decide a winner.

The poisonous dragon water god is powerful, and his divine power is at its peak, and he has the upper hand in this battle, but this is the home of the white water vein.

With the blessing of Bai Shui's divine power, Bai Shui Dragon Monarch's white anger is enough to fight with the other party.

But if the fierce battle continues, it will only affect the surrounding Li people, and in the end, in the case of the intervention of the two strong men in the cave god temple, the three parties reached a gambling contract.

The two Shui Bo no longer continued to fight, and their own descendants took action.

Best of 3 games!

If the White Water Dragon Monarch wins, the Poisonous Dragon Water God will leave with the snake son and snake grandson of the Poison Dragon Palace, and the so-called revenge of killing the son is not to blame.

And apologize.

And if the Poison Dragon Water God wins, the White Water Dragon Monarch will not only apologize to the Poison Dragon Water God, but also give up the 800-mile realm of Baishui to the Poison Dragon Palace.

If you hand over the 800-mile boundary, the white water vein is equivalent to being torn open in the heart!

It's actually a not very fair gamble.

But it was very helpless, and the White Water Dragon Palace was at a disadvantage in the face of the oppression of the Poison Dragon Palace.

The situation is stronger than people, if the white water vein is unwilling to accept mediation, the two water veins collide, and the white anger can certainly hit the other party hard, but I am afraid that he will have to pay for his own life.

If it had been before, the fierce white anger would definitely not accept such an unfair gamble.

But now that he sees the hope of continuing to live and even turning into a dragon in Zhang Jian, he is naturally unwilling to lose both with the poisonous dragon water god.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Liying still couldn't help but say: "It's just that the father, the daughter has just stepped into the stage of fortune measurement and foundation building, and I am afraid that she will be entrusted by ......her father!" ”

On the seat, Bai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Liying and said with a smile.

"Daughter, you don't have to be presumptuous, although you are lowly in Taoism, but you are the Dragon King of Shuijing, blessed by the gods, and your Taoism is actually enough to be comparable to a Jindan-level immortal cultivator!"

"But you're right, you just need to be prepared for this competition!"

"Father, do you have any other candidates?"

Bai Liying's big eyes were a little surprised.

Thinking about it carefully, she only has four daughters under her father's knees, and her other three sisters have been married thousands of years ago, far away in other water systems, and there is no time to rush back in ten days and half a month.

Thinking about it, she is now the only direct descendant of the Baishui lineage.

Bai Shui Longjun glanced at Bai Liying, who was a little lake-painted, shook his head and smiled.

"I'm talking about that kid from the Zhang family!"

"Brother Zhang Dao?"

Bai Liying was slightly stunned.

Bai Nu said with a confident smile on his face.

"Little Brother Zhang has that bright and mighty righteousness, which in itself is enough to suppress many demons and ghosts, as long as those demons and monsters are close, their thoughts are not working, not to mention that he is also proficient in magic, this battle will definitely be won!"

"That old witch is doomed!"

Bai Fu's eyes narrowed, and he smiled deeply.

Bai Liying was a little speechless and said: "But the two dragon palaces are not an agreement, only the direct descendants of both sides can participate in these three competitions?!" ”

Bai Liying's expression was solemn, but there were two immortal cultivators of the Cave God Temple as witnesses in person, so they couldn't fake it.

When Bai Nu heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes. "That's very simple, we can say to the outside world that he is your 'husband'!"

Hearing this, Bai Liying was stunned for a moment, and instantly flew into dual frequency.

On the throne, Bai Nu saw Bai Liying's appearance of a little daughter, there was a smile in his eyes, and he asked deliberately.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Bai Liying met Bai Nu's gaze and said seriously: "As long as it can help me Baishui Dragon Palace tide over the difficulties, my daughter can do anything!" ”

Bai Nu laughed when he heard this.

"You don't have to worry, this is just an expedient measure, and my father will never easily affect your path!"

……

Fengchao Mountain

The mountain god's mansion is undergoing a special canonization ceremony at this time.

"Xie Wu, before you died in Shuangfeng Mountain, the mouth of the tiger demon, thinking of your loyalty and bravery, your old master recommended you to become a mountain patrol ghost general in the Shuangfeng Mountain Range, inspect the mountains, and protect the weak, are you willing?"

Inside the Divine Division, countless strong incense divine light rushed in, making the magnificent Divine Division Temple gradually become clear, but in addition to the secondary hall, side hall, divine prison, incense pool, and merit pool, it was a haze.

If a god is truly evolved to the extreme, it can also give birth to a powerful Shinto magic weapon, a Shinto magic weapon.

But this requires the support of the power of the incense god.

At this time, in the center of the Divine Division, Xiao Xie's soul was chaotic at this time, and he reluctantly surrendered his hand.

Seeing this, the Fengling Mountain God pointed at it, and an incense fire divine light suddenly attached to Xie Wu's body, and it was visible to the naked eye that his ghost body quickly turned into substance.

The overall appearance is also clearer, and wisps of incense fire divine power build a divine armor on him, showing the solemnity of Shinto.

His own qi is also expanding, and he is gradually approaching the monk of the stage of cultivating his spirit!

"Thank you Yamagami Niangniang!"

Xiao Xie looked at his current state, his expression was a little surprised and happy, and he bowed at the same time.

Seeing this, Feng Ling also nodded, and at the same time, a divine light fell into the depths of Xie Wumei's heart, which was part of the inheritance of the mountain patrol ghost general.

It includes the cultivation method of the body of ghosts and gods, as well as several secret methods of patrolling the mountains, including the method of storing yin qi, suppressing yin ghosts, and driving wild beasts.

Everything made Xiao Xie feel extremely magical.

"Go down, there are still some of your comrades in the Mountain God Division who are waking up, and they will be the first batch of Yin soldiers and ghost generals under you!"

"Yes!"

Xie Wu's eyes were condensed, and his expression was a little excited.

Seeing Xie Wu go down, Feng Ling looked to the side and smiled.

"Brother Zhang Dao, are you satisfied?"

On the side of the mountain temple, Zhang Jian walked out and said.

"This time, I owe Feng Ling Daoist a favor!"

Fengling Mountain God smiled and said: "No, Brother Zhang Dao this time, but I want to thank you, you see that my mountain god god is clean and clean on weekdays, and there is not even a ghost envoy, there is only one Bai Yang, if it weren't for Brother Zhang Dao, you are willing to help and help expand the god division, I am afraid that I will have to work hard to personally go to the major ancient tombs to collect strong men!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jian was a little embarrassed.

If you die, you have to be pulled to be strong, which is also too bleak.

The two talked a few words, and the two got to the point.

Zhang Jian's trip was to enter Fengchao Mountain to take out the materials for refining the natal weapon, and this time he was going to enter the ruins of the Dragon Palace to check the secret method, so he simply borrowed the fire spring in the Dragon Palace to refine the natal weapon.