The wells on the ground were overflowing wildly, and the clouds in the sky were getting thicker.

"Boom"

After another thunderclap, heavy rain fell from the sky.

"Bang la la lah."

The raindrops were heavy and intensive, a real downpour, and soon the entire Changfeng Mansion was wet.

This abnormal increase in water vapor became more and more obvious, and naturally the ghosts and gods of Changfeng Mansion were alarmed, and they appeared around to look around, but they didn't know what was going on for a while.

"He Fang is holy in my Changfeng Mansion, I hope to show up——"

In the south of the city, the city god of Changfeng Mansion was revealed, hanging in the air and shouting loudly to the sky.

The overflowing water vapor first rose into the air, showing a feeling of dark clouds pressing in the sky, and there was indeed a sense of oppression caused by someone casting a spell.

But apparently the ghosts and gods were in the wrong place for a while.

"Bang-"

The water flow in the octagonal well under the Wanghu Tower in the north of the city directly spewed out, and then many wells in the city all had blowouts, and a large amount of water emerged from the ground.

"Aang—"

The dragon's groans in the ground also became high-pitched.

"Down there!" "It's a dragon?" "The dragon?"

Only then did the ghosts and gods realize that something was wrong underground, and that the dragon might have gone crazy.

The moment the water column erupted from the ground, Yi Shuyuan, who had been on guard for a while, finally realized something, this dragon did not rush out immediately, then it must be trying to stabilize the water potential underneath.

In other words, this big water was not made by Jiaolong?

That's even more terrifying, it means that the dragon can't be stable!

Yi Shuyuan thought of Chu Hang's words just now, and couldn't help but beat in his heart.

Yin Si ghosts and gods are not good at resisting water, not to mention the land lord of Changfeng Mansion, the others are far away from water and can't quench their thirst, Yi Shuyuan knows that he is the only immortal cultivator who can help.

Ben also has something to do with himself, even if he may be troubled by the dragon clan afterwards, Yi Shuyuan can't care about it so much.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan jumped out of the window directly, his body reversed in mid-air, showing a head-down posture.

The huge column of water that rushed up was directly separated by Yi Shuyuan with a folding fan, and the whole person jumped into the well and went directly downstreams along the turbulent underground water flow.

This time, Yi Shuyuan's speed was much faster than last night, and he had already reached the vast underground lake almost instantly.

The calm underground lake of yesterday is gone, and it has turned into a terrible place where the water is raging.

Yi Shuyuan walked against the water, and there was a continuous stream of water vapor rushing in front of him, and the impact force was afraid that it could shatter the boulder.

However, Yu Shui pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, Yi Shuyuan also controls the water flow and reverses forward, borrowing power with a folding fan from time to time, like a swimming fish quickly approaching the area that could not be approached yesterday.

"Aang—"

The dragon that had been yin by Yi Shuyuan yesterday no longer had the momentum of last night at the moment, and the entire dragon body was wrapped up in the stone tower, constantly roaring and roaring.

In just a moment, Jiaolong and Yi Shuyuan discovered each other.

Yi Shuyuan stared at the stone tower wrapped in the dragon's body, which was already covered with cracks, and there was constantly pouring out the essence of water, which was the source of the turbulent water flow in the ground and the source of the heavy rain in the sky.

"Cluck, la, la."

The sound of shattering is still spreading.

Yi Shuyuan didn't say a word, the folding fan in his hand was unfolded, the mana in his body was running, and he fanned hard under the water, pulling the water vapor around the stone tower to form a whirlpool, directly surrounding the stone tower.

But the vortex was almost dissipated by the new water vapor after a few breaths.

Yi Shuyuan spared no effort to wave his fan, and a tornado was formed under the water, and the underground lake around the stone tower was almost emptied, making the outside of the stone tower a waterless area.

But Mizusawa essence qi was still leaking, and it was only because of Yi Shuyuan's actions that they could not immediately contact the water, and they were forcibly suppressed around the stone tower.

"Hurry up and think of a way, isn't this your dragon's place?"

Yi Shuyuan's figure broke out of the water directly, hanging around the stone tower, standing on the side of the dragon's dragon head, constantly waving the fan to cast spells, resisting the water and the wind, and the control ability was wonderful, and the water vapor was completely sealed around for a short time, which was equivalent to an invisible tower.

At this distance, if Jiaolong wanted to at this moment, he could swallow Yi Shuyuan with one bite, but obviously he couldn't do it.

Jiaolong was very grateful for Yi Shuyuan's appearance and help, but he was helpless against this immortal's inquiry.

"I thought that after hundreds of years of consumption, it was almost the same, but now it seems that the water vapor leaking out at this moment is not as good as in the tower, and when the tower is completely broken, hundreds of millions of water and water qi will all pour out, and at that moment, even if Long Jun is there in person, he can't stop it!"

Jiaolong couldn't help but curse as he spoke.

"This bastard old thing, if he dies, he will die, and he has been locked in the breath of Shuize, and now he can hold on for a while, and he will have a chance to survive when my clan comes to help!"

Yi Shuyuan's arrival shared the pressure and gave Jiaolong a room to breathe.

But Yi Shuyuan clearly felt that the water vapor was getting stronger and stronger, and even the cracks in the stone tower were always increasing, as if he was staying with a nuclear bomb that would explode at any time.

"What if you can't hold it?"

Yi Shuyuan asked, and Jiaolong on the side was silent for a while, he wanted to lie, but after thinking about it, he chose to be honest.

"Then you and I bear the brunt, if there is no second life, we will be swallowed by a huge amount of vitality in an instant, and my own Dao deeds will only fuel this water qi even more, and you probably don't even have a chance to fight the army."

"Next is the entire Changfeng Mansion, and then the entire Chengtian Mansion and Dongyang Mansion, so far it is no longer a threat to the people of the Daoists, but then the water volume of the Grand Canal has risen wildly within a few days, and the towns and villages along the way will be flooded."

This is more than the vitality of an old Jiao, in fact, the aura of water in the heyday of Changfeng Lake has also been dragged into it by Lao Jiao.

If you only look at the amount and don't compare to the gods, the total amount of Mizusawa essence is probably no less than a true dragon origin.

This is terrible, Jiaolong dares to think but dare not say.

"Hiss"

Even if he only listened to what Jiaolong said, Yi Shuyuan gasped when he heard it, which was much more serious than he imagined, but the action of waving the fan and casting spells did not stop.

"Are you not running?"

Jiaolong asked, and Yi Shuyuan glanced at the dragon's head.

"Didn't you run too?"

"If I could run, I would have run away a long time ago, I still have a chance to survive, I'm going to run directly, and it's a death to escape! Aug-"

Overestimate you!

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan actually had the leisure to complain in his heart, but the fan was getting heavier and heavier.

It's not that the mana is not enough, it's not the problem of Yin Chen, it's that the water vapor is getting stronger and stronger, and even Yi Shuyuan's own existence has to be squeezed out.

That is to say, Yi Shuyuan has already comprehended the changes of the five elements, and at this moment, the qi in his body is also biased towards water, so that he can stand on the edge of this stone tower and simply integrate into the qi and not be squeezed out.

"I'm afraid it's too late to wait for your dragon clan's help."

Yi Shuyuan is waving the fan now, which is as laborious as ordinary people holding a fan and waving it under the water, but he can't stop.

"What can you do?"

Yi Shuyuan's heart turned sharply and looked at Jiaolong who was asking.

"There really is one, if it happens, don't blame me for the dragons, if not, let's finish playing together, do you want to try?"

In fact, Yi Shuyuan himself is not absolutely finished, and it may not be impossible to have a "second life", but he can stimulate the bloodiness of this dragon.

Sure enough, hearing Yi Shuyuan say this, Jiaolong immediately replied in a loud voice.

"You don't care about any of the immortals, if I retreat from a dragon guarding the tower, what kind of dragon is it? If you do it, you can use any immortal arts! ”

"There is no immortal art, the baby has one!"

Before the words fell, a picture scroll flew out of Yi Shuyuan's sleeve.

The next moment, the picture scroll was directly unfolded, and the true face of the mountain and river immortal furnace diagram was presented in front of Yi Shuyuan and Jiaolong.

"It's just a broken painting, I really want to swallow you-"

"Let's see if it's broken!"

recalled the feeling of helping Qi Zhongbin enter the Tao at the beginning, and recalled the feeling of helping Lu Yuwei hide in the folding fan before.

Yi Shuyuan meditated, grabbed one end of the scroll with one hand, and the folding fan in the other hand kept waving, and the next moment the folding fan pulled the snowball-like water vapor into the front of the scroll.

"Boom~~~~"

The huge impact directly flew Yi Shuyuan, who was holding the painting, and almost flew out of the range of the stone tower.

"Be careful!"

The dragon roared angrily, and its body locked on the stone tower, and the crack was much bigger.

Yi Shuyuan's whole person was knocked into a little drowsy, and he didn't succeed, the picture scroll is still the picture scroll, and the water vapor is still water vapor.

But Jiaolong also saw that this painting was not an ordinary painting, just now that the iron should be broken, but this ordinary-looking old old painting was fine.

Although he didn't succeed just now, Yi Shuyuan's mind was faster, and he quickly regained his clarity and calmed himself down.

Anyway, now that he can't control the water vapor, Yi Shuyuan simply stopped fanning, and even closed his eyes, as if an ordinary person had put himself in the storm.

The folding fan has been put in front of the painting by Yi Shuyuan, and the scenery on the fan surface has gradually become consistent with the picture scroll, just like helping Qi Zhongbin to enter the Tao at the beginning, and the picture scroll on the fan surface is also spreading at this moment.

I'm afraid that my Taoism can't refine it into a magic weapon based on the mountain and river immortal furnace diagram, but this time is both a crisis and an opportunity.

The Jiaolong on the side was struggling to support himself almost alone at the moment, and the cracks in the scale armor on his body had begun to seep blood, but he didn't make a sound to disturb Yi Shuyuan, just shouted wildly in his heart.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

As if in response to the cry in Jiaolong's heart, the next moment Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes, he looked at the scroll and the folding fan attached to the painting, whether he succeeded or not, and looked at this time.

Yi Shuyuan directly grabbed the folding fan and swept the surrounding water vapor, like an introduction, and the endless water vapor frantically poured into the inside of the folding fan.

The folding fan is getting heavier and heavier in Yi Shuyuan at the moment, and there is an overwhelming "creaking" sound on the fan bone.

Then Yi Shuyuan used all his mana and struggled to sweep the folding fan onto the scroll.

"Bang la la lah."

It was like a great water breaking through a dam, and the sound of water sounded, and infinite water vapor was introduced into the picture scroll through the dust.

In Yi Shuyuan's eyes, the ink on the scroll washed away a small white dot under a stream of water, and this white dot was still gradually spreading.

But soon the surrounding ink color was suppressed, so that the white spot became smaller and smaller, and it brought a very dangerous feeling.

The vapor is coming back!

As soon as this thought rose, Yi Shuyuan suddenly felt that something bad was going to happen in his heart, if he rushed back at this time, he was afraid that the folding fan would not be able to be saved, and he and this Jiaolong would also be in danger!

Yi Shuyuan immediately looked at the dragon on the side.

"Let go of the stone tower!"

"Are you crazy?"

Jiaolong roared angrily, seeing that this immortal's methods seemed to have some effect, wouldn't it be to seek death if he let it go directly?

"Trust me!"

Yi Shuyuan restrained the anxiety in his heart, the more he was at this moment, the calmer he became, and his expression was calm in front of Jiaolong.

Jiaolong was slightly stunned, to be honest, he was also at the limit.

"That's what you said!"

With a twist on his heart, the dragon suddenly withdrew from the stone tower, almost after the dragon's body left for a breath.

"Boom-"

The stone tower exploded directly, and the terrifying Mizusawa essence qi vented out, and in an instant, all the surrounding aura other than the number of water qi was discharged, and even the color of the light seemed to cease to exist

Several ghosts and gods in the Changfeng Mansion had just arrived at the underground lake, and they were directly washed away at this moment, and they couldn't stabilize their bodies.

"Aang—"

The dragon's groans sounded, more like the dragon's last scream.

However, Jiaolong suddenly found that he was not dead, his body was squeezed in pain, but he was still alive, and he could feel that the endless water vapor had not completely exploded.

Yi Shuyuan felt that the muscles and bones of his body were about to fall apart, but his idea came true.

The endless water essence rushed into the Yin Chen, and through this, it rushed into the mountains and rivers immortal furnace diagram.

The small white dot on the painting was rapidly expanding, like a spreading water stain, and the place it passed seemed to wash away the ink from the scroll

But at this moment, Yi Shuyuan is not stable, he still needs to be multi-purpose, he tried his best to boost his mana and divide his mind into the picture scroll.

Don't let the water vapor wash away at will, otherwise you may really wash the painting away and blow it up again!

It's both a crisis and an opportunity!

Yi Shuyuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were slightly closed, and his body was almost slightly distorted in the aura of Shuize, but he took this opportunity to merge into the painting scroll.

With the breath of the dragon at the moment of life and death, Yi Shuyuan turned into a white dragon with a ruler in his mouth in his artistic conception, and all the white water traces spread around him, guiding the endless water vapor towards the mountains and rivers in the thunderous bursts.

The water potential cannot be blindly rushed, it needs to follow the trend, pass the Daze, pass the river, and also water all things in the world and go to the farthest place.

When the water passes, everything is moistened, and the thunder revives the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the scroll is no longer just white spreading, as if there is also ink reappearing in the place after the spread, no longer as limited to the shape and color of ink and wash as it once was, and there is a faint blue and red color

In this case, it is as if the white dragon transformed by Yi Shuyuan's artistic conception is carrying out an extremely special water walk in a special world!

The speed of the water vapor pouring faster and faster, the pressure should have been increasing, but after Yi Shuyuan got through the initial pain and struggle, he calmed down at this moment.

The change in mentality affects the operation of mana even more, and with this "white dragon walking water", Yi Shuyuan was able to appreciate the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers in the painting more attentively!

Gradually, the pressure on the periphery was so small that the dragon could withstand it, and the surrounding color seemed to have recovered, and the dragon was covered in scales and blood, and had been washed onto the underground rock wall.

But at this moment, Jiaolong also widened a pair of dragon eyes, looking in the direction of the original stone tower, where the stone tower was broken, endless water vapor was still pouring out, but the immortal standing there did not move at all.

The scroll is unfolded, and the immortal stands in front of the painting with his eyes closed, his hand holding the ruler behind his back, and the hand holding the folding fan pressing in front of the painting.

The endless water vapor seemed to be very obedient, rushing past the immortal without hurting him in the slightest, and rushed into the painting along the folding fan.

As for the ghosts and gods who came down just now, they had already washed back to the ground.

After three full days, the water vapor released in a violent manner finally calmed down.

Yi Shuyuan opened his eyes, and he didn't know how he survived when his mana was almost exhausted.

But when Yi Shuyuan looked to his side, the picture scroll in front of him had become different from before.

The whole picture scroll seems to have a hazy white light, and the scenery in the painting is even more in the green mountains and green waters, faintly carrying a thousand purples and thousands of red-like colors.

If it used to look like a peerless painting, now if you put your heart and soul into it, you will only feel that you have drawn a world!

This is not only the magic of the picture scroll itself, but also Yi Shuyuan's integration of his own mana and artistic conception, but also with the help of this immeasurable water essence to flip the mountains and rivers and conceive all things!

(End of chapter)