Chapter Twenty-Seven: Wait, Be Worthy of God!
The water Jiao is in the river, slowly moving away from the shore, and the speed is not fast.
In fact, it can't get up quickly, and the power of heaven and earth, like mountains, presses on its body.
All it needs is a mouth to unload the huge power of heaven and earth from this mouth.
The Qi Refiner of Qingyao Mountain was very anxious in his heart, holding the rope of Xuanyuan, and wanted to tie up this water Jiao. However, across from him, the human-faced jackal, bird-winged snake-like snake didn't give him a chance.
The snake comes and goes like the wind, and the magic power is huge, and with a casual blow, it gives people a feeling that the sky is about to collapse. This Qi Refiner didn't say that he was going to deal with that water Jiao, even self-protection was a problem.
Fortunately, the snake didn't intend to take his life, but just didn't let him interfere with the water dragon.
The water Jiao moved forward, the river waves churned, pressing towards the shore, under the dark clouds, it was especially eerie and terrifying.
The people of the South Shore were no longer interested in looking at the wonders that they saw once in a thousand years, so they turned around and ran away one by one.
"Run, the river is about to burst. ”
"Run ahead, the water demon is coming out. ”
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At this time, they all wanted to grow a few more legs to come out, and their ambition to watch the show in the rain was scared away.
Even in the panic, there are constantly people who are pushed to the ground, and there are not a few who are trampled on or even trampled to death.
The three mountain gods in the south of the great river, the mountain god of Ao'an, the mountain god Wuluo, and the mountain god Taifeng, their eyes were indifferent, looking at this scene, their hearts were unmoved.
The direction in which the water Jiao hit the shore was on their side, and even in order not to affect the water Jiao, they deliberately avoided it a little.
"Wait, you are also worthy of being a god?!"
A mocking and indifferent voice came out next to them, and then a middle-aged man with sideburns and sideburns stood next to them, his eyes leisurely and profound.
"You are ······"
Seeing this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, the three gods were all taken aback, and Wu Luoshen looked at him, and seemed to have some sense of familiarity.
The middle-aged man ignored them, looked at the river, and said lightly: "I have heard people say that only when you are smart and upright can you be called a god." You're very smart, hey, it's really an honor for my human race to worship a god like you. ”
It seems to be complimenting, but the ridicule in it can be heard by everyone.
The three gods were silent, not knowing what to say. The most important thing is the middle-aged people in front of them, the feeling they give them is really terrifying.
As gods, the changes in the qi of the mountains and rivers are all in their senses. And the middle-aged man in front of him was obviously standing in front of them, but they couldn't feel any changes in each other's qi.
Even if it is a dead person, it is impossible to take this step. The other party, as if it did not exist.
After the middle-aged man said this, he ignored him, and saw that next to the riverbank, another rope flew out and bound towards the water Jiao, and suddenly there was a slight smile on his face.
That rope is Jiang Lan's Rongcheng Clan's rope.
Jiang Lan stepped out of the water and blocked in front of Shui Jiao.
After seeing this Shui Jiao, she immediately laughed on her face, a little girl who had just practiced for a short time dared to deal with it.
From under it, a broken shield suddenly flew out, emitting a glowing black light, stopping Jiang Lan's rope.
"Hey, it's the shield of the Gonggong clan. ”
Peng Zu, who was standing next to the three gods, immediately recognized this shield when he saw it. In that big battle back then, with his identity, he was naturally not qualified to participate, and he couldn't even watch it.
But he had also heard that Gonggong was executed, and this shield was also broken by the Xuanyuan Sword.
I don't want nearly a thousand years to pass, and the water Jiao in this river can actually get the remnant shield of the Gonggong clan.
The rope was stopped, Jiang Lan was shocked, but she didn't have time to think about it, she pulled out her long sword and was about to slash at Shui Jiao.
The water Jiao was angry, roared towards the sky, the mountains and rivers shook, and the wind and rain were even more agitated.
"Go ashore, little Terran girl, I'll watch for you. ”
The sound as crisp as a bell chime sounded, and the snake with four wings on its back also appeared on the river.
It looked at the rope hanging above Jiang Lan's head, and then looked at the one in the hand of the real person of Qingyao Mountain, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that in one day, two of the twelve ropes of the human race were born. ”
Jiang Lan watched the snake appear, as if facing a great enemy, she didn't dare to move casually. She held a long sword, but she didn't dare to cut it. A feeling filled her heart that if this sword was cut off, she would definitely die.
"What?
The voice of the snake was full of mockery. It is different from the snake, the snake does not dare to kill the secret capital of the Yellow Emperor, the descendant of Qingyao Mountain, but it does not mind killing such a little girl.
As for the heirs of the twelve ropes, why should they care? There are no more owners of the twelve ropes left.
Jiang Lan listened to its words and clenched the long sword in her hand, but she was oppressed by the Snake Qi and had no way to cut it off.
"Jiang Xiaoyou, behead this evil beast. ”
Suddenly, Peng Zu's voice reached Jiang Lan's ears, which made her shake all over, and her eyebrows suddenly straightened, and she started to kill.
A qi machine, out of nowhere, entered the soles of her feet, and in an instant, Jiang Lan suddenly felt that her whole body was very different, and it seemed that she could destroy the mountains and mountains with a single move. The oppression given to her by the snake in front of her disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Lan slashed out with a sword, slashing out the qi that came from her body and turning it into a fierce sword qi.
This sword qi was terrifying, like a murderous aura condensed from outside the void, and hit the Singing Snake.
The snake's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to avoid it, but found that there was no way to dodge it. No matter where it went, this fierce sword aura followed and hit its back.
Burst!
Blood spurted out of the snake, and this demon lord, who had almost stepped out of the ancient beasts in the world, fell on the river at once, looking depressed, looking at Jiang Lan.
It didn't understand how such a weak human woman could cut such a terrifying sword.
At this moment, the water Jiao, carrying the power of heaven and earth, carried the huge waves of the river, and rushed towards the south bank of the river.
Its eyes were full of determination, and when it looked at those who fled for their lives in panic, there was a hint of banter and mockery.
Don't you like to go to the theater? Now, let you know who's watching whose theater.
Rumble!
The sound of the river bursting in Shui Jiao's imagination did not appear, and the scene of the river overflowing did not happen.
But it itself, as expected, turned over from the river, and the power of heaven and earth was not pressing on it at all.
However, at this time, Shui Jiao was extremely frightened, and his whole body convulsed.
It did not fly up on its own, but was pulled out of the river by a hand, a giant hand.
The power of heaven and earth, which pressed on it and made it miserable, was gently shaken by the fingers of that hand, and it was scattered in the great river.
The giant hand pinched the lower part of the water jiao's head, making it breathe rapidly, and tried to look along the arm, only to find a huge Dharma Phase, looking at it coldly.
This Dharma Appearance is a middle-aged human with gray sideburns, his eyes are lowered, and his face is as heavy as water.
"Little loach, you are not small, you dare to storm the riverbank. Don't say that you are a half-dragon beast, even the dragon god and the heavenly demon, and you don't have the courage to do it. ”
Shui Jiao looked at the middle-aged man, so frightened that he couldn't even speak, he struggled hard, trying to break free from this man's hands, but the more his body struggled, the tighter he struggled, the more painful he became.
Peng Zu looked at this water Jiao who still wanted to toss, smiled coldly, and suddenly whispered to Dongfang: "Father Dong, give you one ingredient, no, it's two." Remember to wash it for me, and we'll go over and eat next time. ”
With a wave of his other hand, he swept over the river, and the snake was also caught in his hand.
Then, at the same time, he threw himself out of the sky and headed east.
In the east of Kyushu, where a large lake is located at the turn of Yixia, a young man with clear eyes like a child suddenly moved his ears and was immediately happy.
"Thank you, Master Peng. ”
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, from beyond the void, a snake suddenly fell in front of his eyes, raising a huge amount of smoke and dust.
The young man looked at this Jiaoyi snake, his face suddenly hesitated, and then sighed softly: "Forget it, Jiaolong is also a dragon, and the snake is an ancient seed, so let's just take a moment." ”
Immediately, he threw this Jiao and a snake into the big lake in front of him, and after throwing it, he sighed helplessly: "The world has changed, and the real dragon is hard to find." ”
In this lake, there are dozens of long snake-like creatures, slowly swimming, and vaguely, it seems to be a dragon species.
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After Peng Zu threw a dragon and a dragon out, in the sky above his head, there was a sudden sound of muffled thunder.
He said impatiently into the air: "I know, this is the matter, I will go to Kunlun, don't bother me." ”
The sky was full of thunder, and suddenly there were a few more sounds, and the rhythm was staggered.
"The East China Sea is the East China Sea, I will listen to you, I will go, let me take care of the things in front of me. ”
Boom, boom, thunder.
With these few sounds, Peng Zu's brows were beaten, and he said to the sky: "Just these three wastes, you still let me forgive them?"
It seems to be doubtful, and it seems to be a questioning tone, and there is a lot of mockery in it.
Hearing this, the three mountain gods trembled, looked at Peng Zu, and then looked at the sky.
The thunder in the sky was heard, but a dull air machine hung over it.
"Okay, okay, I'll let them go this time. ”
Peng Zu snorted coldly, and slapped his palm on the big river, where the snake was.
There was a crisp sound, and there was suddenly a pool of bones on the river, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Even Father Dong doesn't need ingredients like you, why do you want to do it?"