"If there is a witch from the Ministry of Communism, let's retreat first, so that our authority and the authority of the Ministry of Communism will not interfere with each other. Seeing this, several other immortal golden immortals of the Wu clan on the shore also waved the flags in their hands, causing the witches on the shore to retreat, leaving enough space for those witches from the Ministry of Communism.

And these witches retreated, and a white line came from the upper reaches of the river—in front of the white line, the turbid waves were surging and mighty, like thunder rolling between heaven and earth.

But behind the white line, there was an eerie calm—the water was crystal clear and undulating, but there was not a single sound to be heard between the ups and downs.

The most amazing thing is that the turbidity waves are rolling in, and the waterline of the river has not risen at all.

"That's not right. "The Immortal Golden Immortal who was born in the Hou Tu Department, Hou Tu Guo spoke out to a few witches next to him.

Although these witches are not like cultivators like Yun Zhongjun who comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but respect their strength, they still know the most basic common sense.

The water flow moves according to the potential, when the water potential rises sharply, the water level will inevitably go up, and the surging water potential is endless.

But the scene they saw at this time was beyond their common sense.

It was supposed to be a raging current, as if something had swallowed it.

Soon, that white line swept in front of several wizards of the Immortal Realm, leaving only silence.

After the white line was rolled, the whole world seemed to sink by three points.

In front of these shamans, the heaven and earth are all at the river, showing a phenomenon similar to a fault.

After a long time, these witches reacted, it was not that heaven and earth were sinking, not that there was a fault between heaven and earth, but that above the waters of the river, the endless vitality of heaven and earth, and even the light on it, were swallowed up by the surging river, which was what made these witches in the immortal realm have the illusion that heaven and earth are faulted in that river.

"Why haven't they come out yet?" asked Hou Tu after a moment.

"The witches of the Ministry of Communism will not capsize in such a small ditch, right?" said Hou Tuqing, with a slight ridicule in his words.

But when a large flock of migratory birds swept over the river above the clouds, and then fell directly and disappeared into the river, the expressions on the faces of all the witches of the Immortal Realm became solemn and solemn.

"This river is really a bit weird, and they won't really have an accident. Zhu Rongxin's face was extremely ugly.

If the Ministry of Communism, which is in charge of the water flow, is drowned in a water stream and spreads out, the entire Wu clan is afraid that it will be disgraced.

Several witches of the Immortal Realm sent a message to Gonggong, but there was no response, and when they stepped forward and fell their divine consciousness on the river, they were all directly swallowed by the river.

Then the soil condition of the Hou Tu Ministry, Zhu Rong Xin of the Zhu Rong Ministry, successively smashed a thousand-foot high mountain into the river, as well as a large sea of fire, which were also directly swallowed by the river, leaving no trace.

On the water, although there were rolling waves, it was dead and silent.

Looking at this scene, even the witches who are not afraid of the earth these days, a chill involuntarily appeared in their hearts.

......

On the Sun Moon Lake, the clouds rolled up the sleeves of the monarch and pressed the portal of the starry sky into the Sun Moon Lake.

Then, Yun Zhongjun left the dragon and snake mark of Tianhe in this Sun Moon Lake, and then let this mark slowly evolve into new authority under the influence of the rules of heaven and earth.

In the end, Yun Zhongjun left his qi in the imprint, and watched the imprint sink to the bottom of the river, which was a long sigh of relief.

"That's it!"

The imprint of the Heavenly River he left behind can make the authority of this river be generated at the fastest speed, and the qi he left in that imprint can ensure that the moment the authority of this river is born, it will be firmly controlled by him, so that this authority will not be lost.

In the entire West Kunlun, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was surging in all directions, escaping from the innate spiritual root, and then being swallowed up by the river.

And the three great fairies, also at this moment, holding the letter of the Taizhen Daoist, led the fairies of West Kunlun to walk along the edge of the river, survey the boundary of the river, and rearrange the defensive circle of West Kunlun along the border of the river.

Subsequently, Yun Zhongjun's mind also sank into this river, and carefully experienced the evolution of the imprint of the heavenly river after falling on this desolate land, under the influence of the law between heaven and earth.

This process of derivation is a kind of proof of the authority of Tianhe and the way of water, which is of great benefit to Yun Zhongjun.

As for the Taizhen Daoist, at this time, she had already returned to the Tree Palace, sitting under the innate peach god tree, and behind her, there was an unpredictable spiritual light emerging.

And her qi has been integrated with this West Kunlun......

After Yun Zhongjun caused the heavenly river to pour back and turn into 'weak water', the scene of the witches of the Wu clan who were swallowed by this weak water was clearly displayed in front of the Taizhen Daoists.

While feeling the power of this 'weak water' in his heart, the Taizhen Daoist people are also extremely vigilant.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, the ancestor of water is refining the four desecrated lakes between heaven and earth, as well as all the rivers and lakes, and wants to gather the power of water in the entire desolate land and sublimate the concept of 'water'.

And in this 'weak water', although there is no corresponding authority yet, but just the birds themselves, the feathers do not float, and the mystery of engulfing all beings is worth working with this ancestor of water.

Even, the ancestor of space, Wu Di Jiang, may accompany Gonggong, who makes this 'weak water' still contain the mystery of space.

In this regard, the Taizhen Dao people did not feel any regrets, after all, the threat of the Wu Clan to the West Kunlun had never been interrupted.

Whether it is the innate spiritual root in West Kunlun, or the sacred mountain of West Kunlun itself, there are endless temptations for the Wu clan.

Even if there is no existence of this 'weak water', the Wu Clan's covetousness for West Kunlun will not be weakened in the slightest.

"Under the sweep of weak water, even the immortal golden immortal cannot be taken off. ”

"Even if the Wu Clan makes a big move, but the only ones who can break into this West Kunlun are those twelve ancestral witches. ”

The Taizhen Taoist thought in his heart.

If it is just a simple Taiyi Daojun, it is not that the Taizhen Daoist can't deal with it - after all, she is under the covetousness of the Three Clans Divine Court, she has preserved this West Kunlun, preserved the innate divine king, and the most important thing is that she has already touched the threshold of Taiyi Daojun, and she has an innate spiritual treasure in her hand.

"Zuwu's offensive, if it survives, it will be the sea and the sky!"

"If you can't hold on, everything will be over!"

"Whether it is success or failure, whether it is life or death, it all depends on this experience!" Under the congenital peach god tree, the spiritual light behind the Taizhen Taoist people, the light and the light are uncertain, and between the light and the extinction, the heart-pounding qi slowly emerges.

When the Taizhen Dao people were pregnant with their qi under the innate peach divine tree, the information of the 'weak water' had been passed out layer by layer, and finally it finally fell to the co-working place where the river water was refining.

"West Kunlun?" In the big river, one of the four desecrations, the eyes of the co-workers slowly opened, and in the river water, the mighty waves swept through the four fields.

"The river that buried the Gonggong?"

......

In West Kunlun, Yun Zhongjun's figure has fallen into the Sun Moon Lake, and in the middle of the Sun Moon Lake, the mark like a dragon and a snake seems to have come to life, swallowing the qi of the entire heaven and earth.

Clouds, wind, thunder, heaven and earth, everything, are reflected in the dragon and snake mark, and every weather between heaven and earth, when flowing on the dragon and snake mark, will make the appearance of the dragon and snake mark change slightly.

And on both sides of the weak water, those prohibitions that are clearly extinguished are also manifested, and at the same time as the dragon and snake imprint slowly changes, it penetrates into the heaven and earth little by little, and also blends into the river, so that the river water, little by little, merges into this side of the world.

"Is this, the turbidity of the earth?" I don't know how long it took, but at the bottom of this weak water, wisps of qi seeped out from the bottom up, and then condensed into one, blocking between the leylines of the earth and the river, merging with the prohibition, and turning into something similar to the riverbed.