A water Jiao cultivated in the Tibetan realm, coupled with the divine power of natal water law, naturally has the blessing of combat power when fighting in the water, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for the monk who returns to the peak of Tibet to win. If you face such a monster, it won't be too difficult to protect yourself, but if you want to hurt it, I'm afraid it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Zhuo Yuming pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Jinran, I'll go and test it, if it's impossible, come back." ”

Shu Jinran nodded, intending to go with him.

"Jinran, you are a pure martial artist, and your underwater punches are already shackled by water pressure, and the dragon body of the dragon returning to the Tibetan realm is so strong that it is difficult to break the defense with your cultivation. You just wait for me here, don't worry, I won't be strong, even if I am defeated, it will not be difficult to retreat. ”

Zhuo Yuming waved his hand to stop Zhuo Yuming who wanted to keep up.

Shu Jinran thought to himself, martial arts against the enemy is to win with strength, and against the demon clan whose realm is higher than himself, it is difficult to help him much. If he was entangled by the water Jiao, it would distract him. I didn't insist on it at the moment, but just told me to be careful.

Looking at the two of them on an expedition with their husbands and their wives gently seeing them off, Sui Jin couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

After all, she is a girl who has grown up with her own eyes, and now that she has a sweetheart, her heart is full of that man. This warm scene made Sui Jin feel a little sad in his heart, and he inexplicably wanted to drink.

"Granny Li, please help me get a pot of wine. ”

Sui Jin said to the old woman who was looking at the two young people with a smile on her face.

"The wine is in the house, and you have to drink it and go back and fetch it yourself. Didn't you return the dragon spirit when you punched before, why are you too old to walk now?"

The old woman was also a powerful woman when she was young, and she glanced at the old man in black on the side, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

This well-known Jiupin martial artist can't help but be angry, and the young lady can't help but be angry with him, why do you old woman protect that kid and look at Lao Tzu coldly. Thinking of this, Sui Jin suddenly regretted that the punch yesterday was still a little light, and he should have been allowed to lie in bed for ten more days and half a month.

The waters of Mirror Lake are not vast, and after Zhuo Yuming dived into the water, his divine sense was released, and he soon noticed a faint fluctuation of qi.

Following that qi machine, Zhuo Yuming used the water method to clear the water.

After sneaking in the water for a long time, Zhuo Yuming suddenly stopped.

I saw that twenty zhang ahead, there was a stout water Jiao entrenched between the reefs at the bottom of the lake. The huge head of the Jiao was leaning softly on a boulder, and its eyes were closed, as if it was sleeping. Between the nose wings, two streams of water shot out like arrows, and two golden dragon whiskers with a length of two feet floated leisurely in the water. Shui Jiao's body didn't know how long it was, and its inky scale armor shimmered in the sunlight cast on the surface of the lake. In a circle of entrenched Jiao, there is a claw stretched out, and there is a rootless finger claw on it. The sharp claws and thorns are abnormally sharp, and the cold light is faint, if you are caught, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the end of disembowelment.

Whether it is the five-fingered dragon claw or the golden dragon whisker, it shows that the bloodline in this water Jiao's body must be extremely pure, and when it survives the heavenly tribulation in the future, it can turn into the body of a true dragon.

Although this Shui Jiao was sleeping soundly, the faint fluctuations of qi on his body were enough to show his cultivation at the peak of his cultivation.

The difference in strength is too great, and if you face the enemy head-on, you will definitely have no chance of winning. It's up to you to see if you can let some blood go while he's asleep.

Knowing that he only had one chance to strike, once he couldn't make a contribution, Zhuo Yuming, who could only flee quickly, slowly ran the Human Emperor Sutra, and all the spiritual power in his body condensed into his hands.

For fear of waking up the other party, Zhuo Yuming moved slowly, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged in his own small world like a river, converging towards the acupoint on his right hand, and a ball of cyan brilliance condensed in his hand, gradually elongated, and turned into the shape of a blade.

Zhuo Yuming pushed the Eight Desolation Divine Knife to the extreme, and the slightly dark blue sword slashed towards the nose tip that was not covered by scale armor in the only place on Shui Jiao's body.

The sharp sword light flew out, and the sleeping water Jiao suddenly woke up, and a pair of lantern-sized eyes suddenly opened.

A giant tail seven or eight feet thick was thrown in front of him like lightning, shattering the Dao Sen Ran knife light.

The giant dragon let out a long roar, and its eyes looked angrily at the white-clothed young man who had awakened it from its sweet dream, and the blood mouth was wide open, and a water arrow was surging out.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed to succeed, Zhuo Yuming immediately flew back and retreated. With a turn of his body, he dodged the water arrow that shot from him, Zhuo Yuming raised the spiritual power of his whole body, and the Kwai Water Yin Thunder suddenly triggered.

Black thunder raged at the bottom of the lake, and with this thunder method that had the best conduction effect in the water, it blocked the figure that the water Jiao was about to pursue for a moment. Zhuo Yuming's palm flipped over, and a divine speed talisman suddenly appeared on his fingertips. The talisman instantly urged, stuck to his body, and under the thunder escape, Zhuo Yuming turned into a thunderbolt and rushed straight towards the lake, breaking through the water surface in an instant and rushing into the sea of clouds in the sky.

Immediately after that, the surface of the lake suddenly exploded into a huge splash, and the curtain of water rolled up high was like a roar, shooting down on the shore.

An inky sinuous figure then rose into the sky, chasing after the white-clothed man.

Jiaolong was drowsy and disturbed his dreams, so he was naturally angry. Especially the cyan knife light that slashed on the tail of the jiao, although it did not cut through the scales, it also made it painful. and the black thunder and lightning later, which made its body sour and numb, and it was already naturally afraid of the thunder before it turned into a dragon and could not control the thunder. This series of provocations naturally made this dragon who returned to the pinnacle of hiding fierce. The anger that rushed up to it made it forget about the three chapters of the previous agreement with the old martial artist, and no matter what, it would crush the human monk into pulp.

Zhuo Yuming's Thunder Escape Secret Technique was already as fast as a frightening wave, and with the blessing of the Divine Speed Talisman, the thunder roared as soon as it sounded, and the bright thunder light had already pierced the sky. As soon as the dragon caught up in the sky, there was no one in front of him.

Sensing the whereabouts of the thunder slightly, Jiaolong rode the clouds and mist and chased after him.

"Uncle Sui, you really have to sit and watch the play!"

Seeing the huge movement in the distant sky from afar, Shu Jinran shouted coquettishly at Sui Jin, revealing a rare taste of her little daughter's coquettishness.

Sui Jin sighed deeply, it's really a big woman, and I don't know how the Lord would feel if he saw this scene.

It's better to let that kid out as soon as possible, it's really unpeaceful.

"Beast, Lao Tzu told you, but if you dare to break out of the lake, it will be your death. Are you farting when you are Lao Tzu!"

With a majestic shout, the Jiupin Martial Artist, who was suffocating at his own lady's place, shot out angrily and struck a thunderous blow.

When the ferocious water Jiao heard this deafening shout, its rushing figure suddenly stopped, and a sense of fear crept into its heart.

Oops, in a fit of rage, I forgot about the existence of the old martial artist.

It was too late, and a fierce and tyrannical fist wind fell from the sky and hit the head.

I only heard a loud bang, and the giant Jiao, which was more than 20 zhang long, smashed heavily to the ground, and the head of the Jiao was already broken, and only a cloud of red and white flowed to the ground.