"Swim. On the Yangtze River, the qi of the co-workers suddenly bloomed out, and the huge black dragon lay in the middle of the Yangtze River, the black dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed it suddenly, and the water flow of the entire Yangtze River was rioting, and the authority of the Yangtze River was also drumming up between heaven and earth.

- Gonggong is forcibly refining the authority of the Yangtze River.

"Why is Your Majesty angry?" On the edge of the Yangtze River, the witches of the Gonggong Department were all running in panic, restricting the flow of the Yangtze River in the non-stop water section, and doing their best to suppress the authority of the long sword, so as to ensure that the Gonggong could smoothly refine the authority of the Yangtze River.

"You, it's fallen in West Kunlun. In the voice of the co-worker, the huge waves, from the source of the Yangtze River, all the way downstream, the waves swept through, the islands in the heart of the Yangtze River, one by one were submerged, and countless creatures were buried in the waves.

"What!" The other sorcerers who heard the co-worker's voice, as well as the great sorcerers, were all shocked.

How strong the swim is, each of them is clear.

"Please give your Majesty's order, we will gather a large army and set foot in West Kunlun. The witches were furious.

"You fell in West Kunlun, and you can't survive the weak water. ”

"There's no point in going. ”

"And practice with peace of mind, I will go to West Kunlun in person. "The black dragon is rolling in the Yangtze River, and the authority of the water of the entire heaven and earth is gathered on the black dragon's body.

On the earth, endless rivers emerge in front of the eyes of the co-workers, just like one coordinate after another, guiding the direction for the co-workers.

The power of Taiyi Daojun is already enough to shake the space and tear the space, and those rivers on the earth are the signposts that guide the direction of the Gonggong when the ancestor of the Gonggong tears the space, and with these countless rivers as a guide, the Gonggong will not get lost in the infinite space.

Then, the space collapsed in front of the co-worker, and the black dragon directly drilled into the collapsed space.

......

"Gonggong is here!" In the middle of West Kunlun, the voice of the Taizhen Daoist sounded, and then in the entire West Kunlun, there was a sense of tension that a lot of black clouds were pressing down on the city, and all the cultivators in West Kunlun were tense to the limit.

The next moment, in the sky above West Kunlun, the sky collapsed.

The endless river water, with the momentum of ten thousand jun, pressed down towards the West Kunlun, as if to completely submerge the West Kunlun - this is the rolling waves from the source of the Yangtze River, which was moved to the sky above the West Kunlun by the ancestor of the water by Gonggong, the ancestor of water, by incredible means.

The monstrous water potential came under negative pressure, and in the blink of an eye, only those cold and damp water spirit qi remained inside and outside West Kunlun.

Along with the water is the mighty sky.

At this moment, it is not who wants to shake this West Kunlun with his own authority, but there is a supreme god who has issued an edict to drown West Kunlun on behalf of the heavens.

In other words, at this time, the cultivators of West Kunlun were not facing Gonggong, the ancestor of water, but this vast and incomparably desolate world.

The flooding of West Kunlun is not from the killing of the co-workers, but the calamity that befell the heavens and the earth.

In a word, it is called "West Kunlun He deserves this catastrophe!"

Looking at the surging water that fell from the sky, the Taizhen Daoist couldn't help frowning.

With her current strength, it is not difficult to overturn this monstrous water potential.

However, in order to face the Gonggong, the ancestor of water, the Taiyi Daojun, the Taizhen Daoist has been accumulating his strength and sharpness since the weak water river was opened.

If she makes a move for this overwhelming water at this time, the strength and sharpness of the Taizhen Daoist will be discharged, so that in the dispute between her and the Gonggong, there will definitely be no chance of winning - the Gonggong is the Taiyi Daojun, and the dispute between her and the Gonggong is a battle against the trend, and between this dispute, she must seize all the opportunities to win.

But if you ignore this mighty water potential, then this mighty water potential with the power of heaven and earth, once swept up in the West Kunlun, will inevitably be able to rush the magic circle in the West Kunlun, and separate the Taizhen Daoist and all the cultivators in the West Kunlun and West Kunlun, and in this case, in this dispute, the Taizhen Daoist will also have only one way to lose.

Dilemma!

The mighty water momentum, whether it is blocked or not, for the Taizhen Daoist, it will only make her lose in the next dispute.

"Yun Daoyou. "The eyes of the Taizhen Taoist fell on the Sun Moon Lake.

Her original intention was that when she was fighting with the co-workers, Yun Zhongjun used this weak river to interfere with the water authority of the co-workers, so as to distract the co-workers, but she didn't want to think that the battle between her and the co-workers had not officially begun, and Yun Zhongjun, as her backhand, had to take the first step to deal with the monstrous water potential.

......

"What a water ancestor!" In the weak water river, Yun Zhongjun raised his head and looked at the water potential falling from the sky.

When the water potential swept away, even if it was him, the immortal golden immortal, he felt that his heart was pounding, as if after the water potential fell, he, the water god, would break his tendons and break under the impact of this water potential, and he would be torn apart.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun only felt that his whole body was trembling.

The good is like water, between heaven and earth, the softest is not weaker than water, and the strongest is not weaker than water - this point, anyone from the afterlife, can be said to be familiar with this.

But knowing now, Yun Zhongjun can be regarded as truly understanding what is the rigidity of water, and what is the pervasiveness of water.

Rigidity and softness, yin and yang, movement and stillness, between heaven and earth, diametrically opposed concepts, are all vividly revealed in the water potential that falls from the sky!

The mighty water potential, and even the authority of the Tianhe River held by Yun Zhongjun, had a faint resonance with it, and the weak water river where he was located had the illusion that it was about to be swept away by the surging water and turned into nothing.

"No, it's not an illusion!" It was just an instant for Yun Zhongjun to confirm that what he felt was not an illusion - the surging water potential was coming from this West Kunlun, but it was also coming from this weak water river.

The weak water river is a river that is not inferior to this desolate world, and what this river represents is the beginning of a Taiyi road.

How can such a river be born between heaven and earth, and there will be no catastrophe?

And now, with the help of the water potential caused by the ancestral witch co-worker, this belongs to the tribulation of Yunzhongjun and the calamity of the weak water river, and it has come!

If you can't stop the surging water potential, this weak water river that does not cross everything and swallows everything will inevitably come to naught under the impact of the mighty water potential, but if it blocks the mighty water potential, then the authority of this weak water river will naturally be bred, leaving its own mark between heaven and earth, even if it is the change of the sun and the moon, the vicissitudes of the sea, this weak water river will always exist, just like the eternal immortal, which also represents the four desecrations of the Taiyi Road.

"In that case, tell me over there to see if I can survive this catastrophe or not!"

"Let me see, ancestral witch co-worker, how strong is your authority over the flow of water as the Taiyi Daojun who is in charge of heaven and earth and ten thousand waters!"

At this moment, the authority of the entire heaven and earth seems to be manifested in front of Yun Zhongjun, rejecting Yun Zhongjun, rejecting this weak water river, wanting to annihilate this river that is not inferior to the flood world, and driving Yun Zhongjun, a divine who does not belong to the flood heaven and earth, back to his starry sky.

"The rejection of heaven and earth?" Yun Zhongjun sneered, "I am the divine of the starry sky, so this desolate heaven and earth can't accommodate me?"

"Ridiculous!"

Didn't the Twelve Ancestral Witches also come from under the Nine Shadows, and didn't they also belong to this desolate world?

But what about now?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the Taiyi Dao Monarchs in this desolate world, and the twelve top authorities in the desolate world are in charge, and those innate saints who belong to this desolate world either close the dojo and don't ask about the world, or they can only avoid living in the four seas, and the Wu clan who came from the Nine Shadows is the real overlord in this desolate world!

- What is the victory of man?

The experience of the Wu clan, the experience of the twelve ancestors and witches, during which it is demonstrated, is that man will conquer the sky!

"My generation of cultivators respects the number of days, but they don't believe in the number of days. When Doumu Yuanjun sat down and asked, Doumu Yuanjun's instructions to Yun Zhongjun appeared in Yun Zhongjun's ears.

Respecting the heavens instead of believing in the heavens, in a word, the true meaning of cultivation.