Qiu Ping's deity was outside, the Qinglong incarnation was entrenched in Taiyuan, his main consciousness switched to the Qinglong incarnation, and he was like a fish in water when he manipulated the Taiyuan Sword.

The eighty-one Taiyuan swords each changed in the void and evolved into a Senluo formation.

[Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword] is divided into nine sets of formations, from "one nine" to "nine nine", and the power gradually increases.

According to the general outline of the Taiyuan Sword Sutra, it is: Yang is born in one into nine, Yang is born in nine, Yang is nine is extreme, and the pole is again in one, and the end is repeated.

Although the Taiyuan Sword is known as a swordsmanship, it is not like a real sword cultivation, winning with killing and sharpness. On the contrary, it is still a formation in essence, but it is carried by a sword, and it can evolve an infinite law through the change of the position of the sword.

It can be killed, the enemy can be resisted, it can be escaped, and it can be hidden.

Just like the essence of Taiyuan, it is all-encompassing and all-encompassing, and its true strength lies in the vast mana and invincible divine thoughts contained in the Taiyuan Heavenly Pool.

Based on these two, the Taiyuan Sword Formation can change at will and be omnipotent.

Getting this Taiyuan Sword, the little loach was very happy, although he himself could not control this set of sword formations, but the little green dragon was hidden in his body, so that he could use it as well.

It's just that now it seems that this set of [Taiyuan Method] is still more suitable for Xiao Qinglong, and even almost tailor-made for it.

At least Qiu Ping's deity is moving, but he doesn't have that feeling like an arm making a finger.

However, the little loach doesn't care, there is still a deep place to dig into the space method of his deity, once the space is penetrated, everything is inclusive, everything is simulated, everything is carried and everything is not space, and the achievement may not be weaker than the [Taiyuan Law].

"Since this battle is inevitable, come on! I don't believe it, these dragon cubs are in our territory, and they can't beat me to death! ”

The little loach tilted his head and looked up into the distance, with a determination in his eyes that looked at death as if he were at home.

……

"Boom."

Over the weir lake, there was a lot of rain, clouds crashing, and there was a roaring sound.

On the inside of the thick clouds, there were three true dragons with a blue-gray torso swimming in the clouds, the longest one reached nine thousand zhang, and even the smallest one was seven thousand five hundred zhang, which meant that they had all gone far in the Yuan Body realm, although they had not yet reached the peak, they were also considered to be good players.

If you compare it with other races, it's even more overwhelming.

Almost every true dragon can be claimed to be invincible in the same level. Only a few creatures of the same level as them were qualified to fight them.

In the realm below the immortal, the talent of the native race is extremely restrictive to cultivators.

Behind the three true dragons, you can also see the figures of dozens of water tribes, and everyone's qi is not under the yuan body.

Their bodies are equally massive, with the roughness and savagery of the sea, but they have a more cruel and violent aura than the dragons.

Sea beasts are usually less intelligent and have a more dangerous environment, so they feel different from the youkai on land.

At least over the years, after the uninterrupted indoctrination of Shinto and the entry of a large number of demon clans into Shinto, the youkai on land can basically live in harmony with humans, and their spiritual intelligence has also increased greatly.

Feeling the aura transmitted from these three dragons and many sea beasts, the Shinto people hidden in the void in the distance, each with their eyes, nose, nose and heart, their qi indifferent, not close, but not far away.

These real dragons were forced to vote, and they naturally had unwillingness in their hearts, and it was not surprising that they wanted to find some sense of existence.

Presumably, there must have been an arrangement above, and it will definitely not let these real dragons be so arrogant.

If these defeated generals gain momentum here, it will be difficult to control them in the future.

"Wow, these dragons are so big."

The little shrew shrew picked aside Ao Cang, drilled his head out, and looked at the three real dragons with a shocked expression.

"Hmph."

Ao Cang on the side sneered, a little disdainful.

"What are you humming? I didn't say anything about you, how old are you. The little shrew glanced at Ao Cang with disdain, and there was a hint of pride in his heart.

Now that he relies on the care of his eldest brother Qiu Ping, he is already the second-in-command in the entire Ninth Transfer Division.

Don't get me wrong, the number one is Cui Ju.

This little dragon was completely hollowed out, and he could only hide in his office every day, at most calling a few errands next to him, and no other orders or anything could be passed on.

Occasionally, if he wanted to make any changes, he would be taken away by someone on the grounds that he needed to be reviewed by the top, and then he would be lost in the sea, and there would be no follow-up.

After a long time, Ao Cang stopped fighting and only practiced wholeheartedly.

"Damn!"

Ao Cang was annoyed in his heart, and clenched his fists slightly, now even this little mouse can already step on his head?

No, it seems that he has already stepped on his head.

Ao Cang felt the little mouse jumping around on his head, and he only felt that he couldn't get up in a breath.

I endure! I must endure it!

When the position of the Lord of the Weir Lake is controlled by our dragon clan, he will have a foundation in this area.

The lord of the weir lake is from the fifth grade, which is one level higher than the sixth grade of the small loach.

With the help of his own family, he was able to gradually exert his strength in the Ninth Transport Division, and finally turned the little loach into the air.

Hum!

The more Ao Cang thought about it, the more he lifted his spirit, and he couldn't wait to see his family become the lord of the weir lake now.

When the time comes, he can also borrow the [Mountains and Rivers], practice for thousands of miles, and break through the Yuan Body early, so that the four Yuan Body Realm True Dragons are enough to stand on their own in Qingzhou.

Ao Cang's side was so excited, but the other people who participated in this competition did not have this mood.

It was the first time for many people to face the real dragon, and after feeling the unstoppable power, their hearts were shocked and their faces turned pale.

This kind of behemoth is naturally oppressive for any living being.

Qiu Ping's little face has also been tense, although he is already in the Holy Fetal Realm, his size is only a few feet, compared to these giant dragons, the gap is really a bit big.

"The hour has come, and the fight begins!"

When the sun was at its highest, a judge under the Yamen of the state city god approached and read aloud.

As his words fell, a high curtain of water suddenly rose around the entire weir lake, pushing out all the gods who had never participated in the fighting.

Then the space around Xiao Loach and the others changed, and the next moment he and She Yuan appeared in a long space that was not more than 10,000 zhang wide, but three or four hundred miles long.

On their other side, but on another team.

Qiu Ping had read the relevant information before and recognized the origin of the other team.

This group of people is the Shuojin River God and his team, and the body of the Shuojin River God should be a money turtle, which is very similar to the original Qiu Ping, practicing the law of gold and water.

The two teams met suddenly, and they immediately became tense, and they were about to start if they didn't agree with each other.

"The first level, the race level. This passage is 350 miles long, and the time it takes for all the teams to reach the finish line is added up, and the team with the shortest total time wins. ”

The judge's voice rang in Qiu Ping's ears.

When everyone heard this, they were a little stunned, because there were not many times in Shinto where they fought for the god position, and they didn't know what it was.

At first, they thought they were going to put everyone together and have a big fight.

Hearing that this level was a race, She Yuan's face immediately appeared with joy, while on the other side, everyone's faces became ugly.

The Shining Golden River God is a Golden Turtle, and his team accounts for almost half of his own people, so he will suffer a lot in this kind of race.

"Hehe, it turns out that I can run faster than anyone, then I'm good at it!"

When Qiu Ping heard that it was a race, he was also happy.

He didn't dare to say anything else, but he thought he was first-class when he ran away.

Yes, yes, Shinto is really fair, otherwise it's better than fighting, who can beat the dragons.

The little loach secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Ready...... Begin! ”

As the judge's voice fell, everyone used their best flying powers, and almost simultaneously flew into the distance.

Qiu Ping's figure disappeared in the void, as if he was swimming in water, one moment he was still here, and the next moment he was dozens of miles away.

Almost elusive.

His spatial talent seemed to have increased again, as long as his thoughts moved, the space in front of him continued to decrease, and he was moving forward as if he were teleporting.

"So fast!"

The other gods who were racing together were taken aback by this scene.

The laws of space were still far away for them, and they flew away either with the help of some kind of magic weapon or by using the magic trick of resisting wind and water.

The fastest of them is a lark essence, which can have a thousand feet in one breath.

But compared to Qiu Ping's one-breath twenty or thirty miles, it is too far behind.

Twenty breaths less, Qiu Ping was already standing at the end, he glanced back, but he couldn't even see the shadow of the second place.

His heart couldn't help but become proud, I said that I am very good at speed, this is not the fastest speed, if I use the prototype of the realm, I can breathe three hundred miles.

Qiu Ping worked hard for three cups of tea before he saw the lark in second place fluttering its wings and flying to the finish line panting.

After a while, others arrived one after another.

The slowest was the Shuojin River God and his people, who had traveled for half an hour to complete the three hundred and fifty miles.

This has almost exhausted their old lives, and it can be said that they have never lived so fast in their lives.

The final result is naturally self-evident, and the shimmer gold river god lost the game because of the big score behind.

However, even if they lose this game, it does not mean that they are not eligible to compete, they can also participate in the competition against other teams, and the final ranking will be based on the total score.

At the moment when the outcome was decided, the space around everyone changed, and they immediately changed places.

As soon as they arrived at the new place, Qiu Ping and the others had not seen the environment clearly, and they first saw the eleven behemoths standing in front of them.

Real Dragon!

The joy of the victory was gone.

This is one of the real dragons, although it is not the strongest, but there are also eight thousand zhang, and the sea beasts around the real dragon are also mostly whales, sharks and other giant beasts, each of which is thousands of zhang big, and when you go there, it occupies most of the space.

The real dragon who was the leader just glanced at Qiu Ping and the others, and didn't care too much.

The true dragon has a noble status, but he has never taken these rural spirits into account.

No matter what it is, they will be the ones who will win in the end.

"The second level, the strength level. Two teams, each carrying water from the weir lake, wins the first to fill the urn. ”

The judge's voice continued to sound, and Qiu Ping and the others saw that there was a pottery urn suspended on the left and right in the void, although it was only the size of a person, but a lot of space was folded inside, and it was estimated that it would not be a problem to accommodate a Fu River.

"It's hard now."

In the last level, Qiu Ping was still rejoicing that they had won easily, and now retribution is coming.

In terms of strength, who dares to compare with the real dragon.

Not to mention, the spirits under the True Dragon are also huge, and they are extremely good at making water flows.

It is almost impossible for them to win this game.

"The battle begins!"

Before everyone had time to think about it, they heard the beginning.

"Boom!"

The real dragon opened its mouth and sucked. Almost half of the weir lake shook and surged, and the astonishing water vapor condensed into the void, and then turned into a wave of water, pouring into the pottery urn.

The other sea beasts also gathered water vapor one after another, although the wind and waves set off were not as exaggerated as the real dragon, but when they joined forces, they were comparable to half of the real dragon.

As for She Yuan's side, it is too far from the comparison.

She Yuan himself is a snake, and he can only be said to be good at resisting water, but he himself is not known for his strong mana, and the water waves set off are not even a fraction of any sea beast.

Among them, the one who is the best at water method is a [pufferfish], which can suck up thousands of waves of water when he opens his mouth, and then spits it into the pottery urn.

But Rao is like this, their efficiency is too far behind in front of the dragon team.

"It seems that we have to lose this game."

For the competition of this level, Qiu Ping didn't have a good way, he himself was not good at resisting water, although he had the power of the Taiyuan Heavenly Pool, but he couldn't use his mana to catch the monstrous waves.

He just slapped the gourd and used it to start sucking up the lake's water.

The gap between the two sides is really huge, seeing that the dragon clan has already filled the pottery urn with eighty percent, but She Yuan's team can only fill one percent.

This can only be said that the dragon clan is too violent, and competing with them to resist the water is completely looking for death.

"Uh......"

Suddenly, a giant whale let out an exclamation, and in an instant, his body was covered with a blue sound, and his body trembled.

It didn't take long for the other nine sea beasts to appear blue-black with different degrees of light and severity, and it was obvious that there were signs of poisoning.

The true dragon, who had been closing his eyes and absorbing the flow of water, suddenly opened his eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and a faint blue stream of water was spit out by him, flying towards She Yuan's position.

"You guys are really bold, if you can't compete, you have to use poison?"

There was a hint of coldness and disgust in the dark golden eyes of the true dragon. Originally, he just didn't like these aquatic monsters on land, but now he was already murderous.

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