As the sword light dissipated, Mo Jiao lay on the ground and "snorted...... panting, although his breath was worse than just now, he could clearly feel a sense of relief.

Chenghuang's mentality is as relaxed as the dragon on the ground, although the thing just now is very weird, but after all, Mr. Ji is on the side, and the sky is falling and there is a tall thought that not only ordinary people have.

Looking at the area around the valley field of Shuanggongqiao Village, most of the people in those houses were unconscious because they had just heard the dragon's chant and the sharp and piercing strange scream at close range, and many of them were oozing blood from the side of their ears.

It's just that Li Chenghuang made a timely move just now, and the rainbow light enveloped a large area in an instant, and many people should be fine, at most, they will be deaf for a short time after waking up, and it will not affect their future lives for a long time, of course, a short-term panic is definitely inevitable.

Ji Yuan still opened his eyes with all his strength, carefully observing the black dragon's body, and at the same time, his gaze also swept to the sky, not daring to relax his vigilance for the time being.

Although the Dharma Eye is miraculous, as the number of things he understands and touches increases, and with the growth of his knowledge, Ji Yuan understands more and more that there are some things, even if the Dharma Eye is fully open, it is impossible to manifest it too intuitively.

Strictly speaking, it is difficult to have a completely hidden method in the world, but it can hide the clues very well, and the so-called insight is also relative, even if it is the Dharma eye, it needs to be extremely careful, not to mention that there is something that can escape his Dharma eye.

After a long time, Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and it should really be okay for the time being.

"Okay, Mo Jiao, can you talk about it now?"

"Ho... Ho... Ho ......"

While breathing, a stream of white gas erupted from Mo Jiaolong's mouth, but other than that, the water essence pouring out of his body gradually stopped.

I wanted to get up with the dragon's claws, but I struggled and didn't have the strength, so I had to reluctantly move the dragon's head towards Ji Yuan.

"Thank you...... Thank you, Mr. Ji, for the rescue...... Otherwise, Mo Rong would be dead... I'm afraid it won't be peaceful!"

Mo Jiao rolled his eyes, his amber eyes swept around, his gaze obviously swept over the surrounding villages, and then swept over Li Baotian, the city god of Lishun Mansion, before turning back to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, I still hope that Mr. can invite Long Jun to come, the dragon tendons have been drained below, and the essence of his body has almost been dissipated, and the time is running out, but he can't rest assured if he doesn't tell Long Jun in person. ”

Chenghuang Li Baotian frowned and said in surprise.

"Can't even Mr. Ji handle it?"

Mo Jiao shook his dragon whiskers, his eyes tired.

"Mr. Ji's words follow the edict to restrain evil spirits, and he is naturally powerful...... But Mo still believes in Long Jun more...... Mr. Wangji, Haihan!"

The dragon's mouth spewed out a burst of fishy breath as he spoke.

"Whew... Ho... Whew......"

After saying a few words, Mo Jiao seemed to have spent a lot of strength and looked out of breath.

"Okay, Ji Mou will immediately pass the book to Tianjiang!"

Ji Yuan doesn't care, he has never been so petty, in the end, he is a demon, it is normal not to believe him, after all, he is not a familiar relative and friend on the side of Tongtianjiang, nor is he a god of Chunmu Jiangjiang who relies on him, and he is also a genus of Long Jiao, and he is also proud when he dies.

Without much hesitation, Ji Yuanjian pointed to the sky, and then the Qingteng Sword rose directly into the sky, breaking through the dark clouds in a few thunderbolt splits, flying faster and faster, and finally escaped straight into the Gangfeng and flew towards Gyeonggi Mansion.

"Mr. Ji, I'm afraid that Mo Jiao's body is not appropriate in this village, and I ask you to transport it to Guangdong Lake with your divine powers. ”

Li Chenghuang considered the impact of the falling dragon on mortals, and hoped that Ji Yuan could move this giant Jiao dozens of zhang long to Guangdong Lake, which was thirty miles away.

The transportation in the mouth of the city god naturally does not refer to the use of the body, but a category of magic, collectively known as the handling method, which includes the method of transporting the ghosts and spirits, and the change of mana intake, and all kinds of subcategories have their own advantages and limitations.

But...... Ji Yuan's eyes widened a lot, looking at this behemoth with dense black scales on its body, this thing can be carried by someone in my account?

But it's really inappropriate for Jiaolong to be here like this, and as soon as the rain stops, it will definitely cause onlookers, and where the dragon qi and dragon power are, it is not good to scare a few timid people to death after a long time.

Thinking of the rain, Ji Yuan subconsciously looked at the sky, this pouring rain might be able to make some trouble.

didn't say much, the left and right hands turned alternately, the sliding cuffs were empty, and under the transfer of the imperial formula, a large amount of mana came out with the magic trick, and at the same time, the execution was manifested in the sleeve.

Although the land of Ji Yuan is not large, and the boundary of mana is not wide, the Dan Qi in the Artistic Conception Dan Furnace is very majestic, and the biggest advantage is that the qi returns quickly, as long as it is not a one-time huge amount of mana consumption as just now, under the premise of maintaining an acceptable consumption rate, there can be a continuous feeling.

As Ji Yuan cast a spell, large areas of rain began to gather in the vicinity, and in many places there was even a feeling that the rain was falling from heavy rain to moderate rain or even light rain.

"Whoa... Boom la la la ......"

Li Chenghuang found that the water under his feet was rising higher and higher, and then looked at the houses in the surrounding villages, there was already a lot of water on the side, but although the water level was almost as high as the door panel, it did not flood into the house.

'What a subtle ability to resist water!'

Unless they were worshiped as the land lord at the beginning, the ghosts and gods who almost relied purely on the power of incense and fire to practice were better at using ghost methods or "yin" methods, and they had great limitations in the five elements of magic, after all, they lacked the physical body, even if they were successful in casting the golden body, they would obviously not practice the five elements as a housekeeper, but it did not mean that the city god could not distinguish the achievements of such techniques.

As the saying goes, a glimpse of the whole leopard, although it is still relatively one-sided, but it is enough for Li Baotian, the city god of Lishun Mansion, to imagine such a character as Mr. Ji to use the ability of various imperial tricks.

"Whoa...... Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

As the water level rose higher and higher, it soon finally passed the entire body of the black dragon.

The rain was still falling, but it was as if the first half of the village had fallen into a big lake, and the waves were rolling at the head of the village, but there was nothing wrong with the houses.

Ji Yuan actually used a more clever method, because he didn't know much about things, and even for a long time, he would only have a small fire resistance technique and a small water avoidance technique, so he had been very concerned about the fine control of the spell for a long time.

And the existence of the edict sound also allows him to make all kinds of legal decisions also have a kind of smoothness in the way of speaking, coupled with the point of the chess piece in the left sleeve, the surrounding aura and the water essence that Mo Jiao previously overflowed continuously absorbed, reducing the efficiency loss of mana, so the water can be as good as it is now.

But Ji Yuan also quickly discovered a problem at this time, and looked at the entire black Jiao that was submerged in the water.

'It's like... It won't float up if you sink in the water......

The body of the dragon is too dense and very heavy, and it is simply like a black iron dozens of zhang long, which does not move in the water.

This is very embarrassing, with the current ability to resist water, relying on the continuous energy of qi to use mana, it is not too difficult to make waves, but if you need the power of a monstrous tsunami, it will suddenly exceed the limit of his mana consumption.

In the words of the previous life, it is possible to achieve a long and endless flow of water, but it lacks strong explosive power.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and after a few breaths, Mo Jiao, who was originally in a comatose state, seemed to have regained some vitality and his spirit was significantly better after feeling that he was immersed in the water.

Mo Rong could feel the gentleness of this flowing water, and he could even feel that this water contained abundant aura and water essence, which made him feel that his physical strength had been slowly restored, and the pain on his body had been significantly reduced.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji!"

Mo Jiao's two dragon whiskers danced up and down in the water, a pair of amber dragon eyes opened again, and the four dragon claws slowly kicked out, and the whole dragon body was like a snake in the water.

"Boom la la ....."

A large amount of murky water rose from a new "big lake", and a huge black dragon swam at the "bottom of the lake".

Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time kept up with the wind, causing the water to form a gentle flood peak, flowing all the way in the direction of Guangdong Lake.

The village is thirty miles away from Guangdong Lake, which is an ordinary road, whether it is for Chenghuang Li Baotian or Ji Yuan, or Mo Jiao, it is not a distance that can be counted as a walk, but now it is a small "long march".

The city god of Lishun Mansion was still a little puzzled at first, Mr. Ji used such a delicate water to help the dying ink Jiao swim back to Guangdong Lake, which consumed countless minds and mana, and it was far better to directly transport the dragon to Guangdong Lake to save trouble.

But slowly, Li Chenghuang tasted the taste, and Mo Jiao swam from struggling to gradually smoothing out in this water wave, and his spirit and spirit were recovered, rather than just leaking in, especially the recovery of this "god" is even more rare.

As the legend goes, Mr. Ji respects and values everyone who is determined to pursue the Tao and practice diligently. ’

Chenghuang pondered, because of Mo Jiao's swimming at the moment, he recovered not only a trace of strength, from not being able to stand up to being able to swim on his own, what he recovered was also a kind of confidence, his heart was strong and strong, at least it could help him last for a while longer.

In fact, there is a small river ditch to bypass in the double arch bridge village, there is an arch bridge before and after, so it is called the double arch bridge village, at this moment, the fate of the water dragon dives, the two sides work together to resist the waves to bypass the arch bridge at the head of the village, and then enter the ditch.

It's just that this ditch is too small to accommodate the dragon at all, so the waves of water six or seven zhang high still follow, and spread to more than 100 zhang on both sides of the ditch, to some extent, it seems that the mighty water is constantly moving forward.

The ditch is connected to Guangdong Lake, and the journey of more than 30 miles will pass through some villages and towns, and some people in villages and towns see a large wave of water on both sides of the ditch in the heavy rain, and rush along the river to this side, many people shouted in panic.

"Hair water...... Hair water pull~~~~"

"It's a big flood!" "My mother, the water in the small river is so high?"

But the panic lasted for a while, and soon people found that this tidal wave of water, as if the heavenly people were holding buckets and splashing water violently, just rolled forward along the ditch, and did not have much impact on the places where the people on both sides of the coast lived, and some of the rushing water was not more than ankles.

At the same time, there are also some people who live on higher ground, looking at this strange water from afar, and can see that the center is turbid, and it seems that some behemoth is stirring forward in it.

From Shuanggongqiao Village to Guangdong Lake, the whole process of thirty miles took more than an hour, and the total amount of mana consumed by the fate was secondary, and the consumption of the mind was also not small.

After the water receded, the ditch was widened several times, and in many places the shape resembled the traces of snakes, and at the starting point of Shuanggouqiao Village, there was a thick and deep crawl mark on the ground of the big valley field that extended to the ditch.

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