Chapter 22: Catching the Dragon with No Hands

Under Mu Yunping's terrible scream, he saw that huge waves were set off in the originally calm White River, and a dark figure attacked Guo Jing with a mist and a strong wind!

Xiang Qu looked at it intently, and vaguely, he could see that it was a dragon with a dark light.

has always been the self-proclaimed king of the White River!

"It's late!" With a cold snort, Guo Jing didn't look at the black dragon shadow, but just raised the jade hand with a look on her face and pressed it gently. With Guo Jing's movements, a mountain-sized water giant hand in mid-air was pressed!

Seeing the giant hand slamming down with the sound of rumbling spatial shock, feeling the unstoppable momentum, Mu Yunping's eyes were about to split! A pair of hands danced wildly in the shape of eagle claws, pulling the heavenly spiritual power to bless the pair of wings that wrapped his whole body!

And just outside the egg-like wings, hundreds of living winged dragons frantically pounced on the giant hand of water with spiritual light!

The two sides bombarded in one place, and in a piercing roar, Xiang Quai, who was standing on the periphery, shrank his pupils.

The torrent formed by the convergence of hundreds of dragon shadows collapsed at the touch of Guo Jing's slender fingers! Countless feathered scales flew in all directions! Each of these true qi dragons was the essence that Mu Yun had condensed and accumulated on a daily basis, and it had an indescribable relationship with Mu Yunping's Yin God condensed by the true spirit.

Now that this dragon of true qi has been annihilated in large numbers, Mu Yunping only feels that his soul is torn and shaken, and the pain is extremely great!

And in the midst of Mu Yunping's miserable screams, Xiang Qubing could see that the water flow that formed a mountain-like giant hand in mid-air was spinning at a terrifying speed!

The torrent of dragons collapsed in an instant, and the protective wings that followed closely behind also failed to stop for a moment! In the midst of the jet-black feathers scattering, the pair of huge wings that Mu Yunping regarded as relying on were also about to collapse at the touch of a button!

"Childe!" Seeing that Mu Yunping was in danger of dying under Guo Jing's style, the group of yellow-shirted men on the ground shouted in horror. However, just when everyone thought that Mu Yunping's life was not guaranteed, the giant hand of water suddenly stopped in mid-air!

"What's going on?!" Xiang Quai's heart moved, and he looked intently, but he saw that among the feathers flying in the sky, a high platform appeared above Mu Yunping's head, and the high platform was covered with runes, and the fierce and unruly Dao rhyme kept emanating, as if there were countless divine eagles soaring for nine days with agility and agility.

What blocked Guo Jing's giant hand was a small square shield suspended on the high platform!

"Daoji actually appeared?!" Seeing Mu Yunping's miserable expression, his body floating in the air was shaky, Xiang Qu was amazed, and then shook his head again.

Tut-tuk admiration is because of this Mu Yunping's decisiveness, in order to save his life, he directly appeared Daoji, forcibly urged the magic weapon of life cultivation, and saved his own small life!

And shaking his head, he was shocked by Guo Jing's strength! Xiang Quzhi could see that this Guo Jing and Mu Yunping were both in the realm of Yuan Shen Perfection. But the strength of two people in the same realm can be regarded as worlds apart! That Mu Yunping is not Guo Jing's enemy at all!

"Are you going to work hard?!" A move was fruitless, Guo Jing's face did not change, but she just chuckled disdainfully. The right hand kept the finger pressing, and the left hand flipped to the lower cover, and then saw another stream of water gushing out from the palm of the palm like a fine spring, facing the king of Wu who had already come to his side!

A water flow evolution giant hand defeated Mu Yunping, and as soon as this trickle of the left hand came out, the Wu King who was originally attacking behind Guo Jing was also uncomfortable! Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he saw the Wu King's huge mouth open and suddenly spit out, and a colorful coral mountain blocked the water flow. And then at this opportunity, King Wu twisted his body and came to Mu Yunping's side.

"One yuan heavy water, the sky is flowing in the river!Guo Jing, Ben Long has to admire you!" glanced at Mu Yunping, who was holding back his injuries beside him, and this jet-black dragon was full of resentment.

"Wujiao, you still dare to come out!" Seeing a person and a demon standing in one place, Guo Jing sneered, "I said earlier, if you stay in your water mansion honestly, I can spare you." If you dare to come out and make waves, I will take you!"

While speaking, Guo Jing's pair of jade hands gently closed, and two streams of one-yuan heavy water surrounded her like naughty little snakes.

"Guo Jing, you are too arrogant!" Listening to the contempt in Guo Jing's tone, the huge body of the black king Wujiao shook, and he saw the dark scales all over his body spilling from the air, revealing the crystal new lins like green jade under the black scales.

"Thanks to you, this dragon has absorbed the power of Shuifu Hebo and turned Jiaojiao into a dragon......" Feeling the unprecedented power surging in the reborn body, the black horn was extremely proud, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Guo Jing with a light click.

"You're so long-winded!" Before the words fell, Guo Jingyu waved her hand, and the two one-yuan heavy waters around her body rushed towards Wujiao and Mu Yunping like spiritual snakes. And the two one-yuan heavy water were followed by more one-yuan heavy water that came out of Guo Jing's sleeve between the waves of his hand!

"Guo Jing, are you going to declare war with my Eagle Gang?!" Seeing Guo Jing punching out more than ten one-yuan heavy water in one breath, Wujiao and Mu Yunping were simply terrified! Mu Yunping's Dao Ji was full of spiritual light, and he urged the small shield to hang in front of the two of them.

"Boom, boom!" In a burst of bombardment, more than a dozen one-yuan heavy water was taken by the small shield and bounced back to Guo Jing's side, but Mu Yunping sprayed four or five mouthfuls of blood in a row. Looking at the foundation again, I don't know when a few deep cracks appeared, and the foundation was damaged by Guo Jing!

"Declare war, you are also worthy?!" More than a dozen one-yuan heavy water returned in vain, Guo Jing's voice suddenly froze, and then he saw the jade hand wave again, and more one-yuan heavy water surged out!

"White River Divine Seal, forbidden!" Seeing dozens of one-yuan heavy water shooting up, Mu Yun, who had no strength to fight again, was gloomy, but the king of Nawu spit out a golden seal with hatred!

Above the golden seal, a long meandering river flowed endlessly. Guo Jing can see clearly, this long river is clearly the true shape of this white river!

As soon as the golden seal came out, the entire Baihe River suddenly fell silent, as if it was solidified. And in the next moment, the violent power erupted, like a torrent that had been accumulated for tens of millions of years, rushing towards Guo Jing from the bottom up!

The invisible force surged, suppressing Guo Jing in mid-air before the huge wave hit! It was this divine seal that controlled the power of the 70,000-li White River that had accumulated for tens of millions of years!

"Carving insect skills!" Feeling the divine power cover, Guo Jing snorted coldly, and the aura around her body was great, and then she saw countless streams of water swimming freely in the spiritual light.

Each stream of water swam with a heavy rumbling sound, terrifying. These hundreds of streams of water were all turned into a dragon of aura by Guo Jing into a yuan heavy water!

Countless one-yuan heavy water swirled and surging without the slightest conflict, Guo Jing only felt light, and got rid of the shackles of Baihe's divine power!

"If you don't have the right position, even if you have mastered the divine seal, what can you do?!" With a cruel smile on her face, Guo Jing's figure in a brocade robe suddenly flashed in mid-air, and she came to the sky above the black horn of the king of Wu, and then saw that the right hand was stretched out, and the middle finger, index finger and thumb were closed, and it was taken towards the back of the neck of the king of Wu like a flower!

"What is this? This ......" An exclamation of infinite fear sounded, and King Wu's unpretentious swinging figure in the air suddenly froze.