The water level of the West Lake began to skyrocket, and it was not only the rivers of the mortal world that shook violently, but also the incomparably majestic and vast water spirit qi that frantically converged.

Every drop of rain that falls from the sky, every wave of aura that drums.

All of this came together and turned into an infinite pressure, firmly pressing on Heijiao's body.

This heaviness pressed on the body, even the body of the black dragon genus was sinking, and the huge body was stagnant in the water, almost

Chapter 368 of "Traveling Through the Heavens from the Grandpa of the Gourd Baby": Jiaolong Walking Water is hitting in his hand, please wait for a while,

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