Chapter 17: The West River Scuffle

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining, and after absorbing the purple qi from the east, Chen Xian turned over on the back of the eagle and set off again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Black Eagle spreads its wings, and after a loud eagle cry, it rises to the sky, facing the rising sun, and flies towards Wolong Cave.

The journey was smooth, and after a while, they came to the sky above the West River with a diameter of 300 miles. Looking at the mighty and flowing water of the West River, Chen Xian fell into deep thought.

The river with a diameter of three hundred miles was simply unimaginable on the earth in the previous life, but in this world of gods and demons, it was only a medium river. Not to mention the 33-day, vast Tianhe, nor the eight major water systems in the world, just the West Niuhezhou, just Chen Xian knows, whether it is 800 miles away, up and down 10 million miles away from the quicksand River, or 800 miles through, the ancient and rarely traveled Tianhe River, then throw the West River 500 miles.

The black eagle flapped its wings and soared over the West River, and when it flew to the center of the river, it suddenly asked, "Childe, do you think we will meet Bai Xun?"

Chen Xian said casually: "The West River is so big, we deliberately bypassed hundreds of roads, how can it be so easy to ......?"

Before Chen finished speaking, two powerful auras below collided violently, setting off a frenzy on the surface of the West River. One of them is very familiar, it is Bai Xun in the mouth of the black eagle, the water demon who used to make trouble, and now the water god of the West River.

Chen Xian thought to himself, Black Eagle, you are a bird crow after all, and it will work so quickly.

"If you don't want to be affected by the pond fish, just give Lao Tzu a hurry. "Looking at the situation below, Bai Xun should be fighting with a certain river demon, judging from the breath, the two demons seem to be evenly matched, and the battle may last for a long time. Later, if you don't get it right, you have to hit it from the water to the sky, then from the sky to the earth, and then from the ground to the water. Roll the sheets repeatedly until one side surrenders.

"Damn, I don't think it's only been a day, and the situation in Xihe has developed to this point, and the battle between kings and kings has begun. After urging the Black Eagle, Chen Xian couldn't help but wonder: The previous river god has been hanging for three or four years, these water demons don't fight sooner or later, but they fight when they are passing by, is he the legendary disaster star, and disasters will happen wherever he goes?

While Chen Xian was pondering, a loud noise came from the surface of the West River. Chen Xian followed the prestige, and saw a hundred-zhang long big white sturgeon and an equally huge crocodile out of the water, flying in the air and biting each other.

"It turns out that Bai Xun's body is a big white sturgeon, and the ability to name this name is on par with me!" Looking at the soaring Baizhang white sturgeon, Chen Xian suddenly had a feeling that the hero saw something slightly the same.

However, this hero's feeling of cherishing the hero did not last long, and was bombarded by the scattered energy when the two fought.

Turning back into a body, it means that the two demons have already moved the real fire and are going to fight hard. After the golden pill, the true qi in the monk's body is solidified, and any true qi has the ability to cut gold and break jade. After the two demons turned back into their main bodies and shot with all their might, the true qi splashed everywhere and scurried everywhere. Among them, there were three true qi that were more than ten zhang wide and flew towards him and the black eagle.

The true qi emitted by the Jindan monk was incredibly fast, but in the blink of an eye, three true qi came behind him.

"I'll plug in. After feeling the strong energy fluctuations contained in the three true qi behind him, Chen Xian couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. If you take a hit, you won't have to break your bones and tendons, and you will be seriously injured immediately.

Finally commanded the Black Eagle to avoid these three true qi, and before Chen Xian could breathe a sigh of relief, several more true qi flew over.

"Damn, you can't stay in the sky, Black Eagle, don't resist, I'll put you in the magic weapon. "The sky is no longer safe, so let's go to the West River to avoid the limelight. As soon as Chen Xian thought about it, he sacrificed the Heavenly Prison Ring and took in the black eagle who couldn't exert ten percent of his combat power in the water. As soon as his body sank, he fell sharply towards the West River.

"Wow-"

Chen Xian's head and tail were up, and after a beautiful white snake entered the sea, he drilled dozens of meters underwater. Just as he was about to swim to the other side of the river, a large catfish three feet long pounced.

"The miscellaneous fish of the Nine Levels of Qi Refining also dare to be presumptuous in front of me and eat my old Chen's tail. Without thinking about it, Chen Xian whipped his tail with a swing of the dragon.

After pumping away the trash fish that attacked him for a few feet, Chen Xian looked around and found that he seemed to have just come out of the tiger's mouth, but fell into a rotten quagmire. I saw that there were dense aquatic spirits all around, and at a cursory glance, I was afraid that there were no less than a thousand.

The nearly 1,000 Loch Ness monster-level water monsters seemed to be divided into two groups, fighting each other and fighting together. Their struggle has stirred up the surrounding waters for dozens of miles.

The mud and sand mixed with blood and water kept churning in this water, and occasionally some strained fish corpses and fragmented internal organs floated in.

The two warring sides seemed to have fallen into a state of rage, and their eyes were blood-red, which was no better than Chen Xian, a white snake with pink eye. As long as it is not his own people, no matter whether his cultivation is higher than his own or not, he will immediately rush up and fight. And the criterion for them to judge whether the other party is their own person is not whether they are the same group, but whether the breath left by the Jindan powerhouse on their bodies is the same, and the difference is the enemy, either you die or I die. Chen Xian witnessed the scene of dozens of catfish falling in love but killing each other after being divided into two waves.

In this chaotic water, Chen Xian, who did not have the breath of two Jindan demons on his body, found that he seemed to have become a rat crossing the street, and he wanted to bite two bites on himself if he was a demon.

Chen Xian originally wanted to use Chen's stealth method and quietly get out of this quagmire. But in this chaotic battlefield, the aura was chaotic, and the Chen Clan's stealth method had not lasted for more than three seconds before it was hit by the true qi that was escaping everywhere, revealing its original form. So he was made dumplings by countless successive monsters, and fell into a bitter battle.

The dragon swings its tail, the dragon probes its head, and the dragon probes its claws...... Okay, if there are no claws, then the divine dragon will stand tall, in short, after the true dragon nine style has been used dozens of times, Chen Xian finally ...... The hero couldn't stand the many women, lost his strength, and was beaten to the bottom of the river.

Lying at the bottom of the river, Chen Xian closed his eyes, stopped breathing, and ran the abyss with the residual true qi, but he planned to go to the corpse and pretend to be dead.

Fortunately, the two sides of the fierce battle had fallen into a state of rage, and after Chen Xian's breath disappeared, he thought that he was hanging, and did not think about how the white snake, which seemed to be uninjured, died, and did not catch up with it and whip the corpse, but let him escape.

Chen Xian, who escaped the catastrophe, lay motionless on the soft silt at the bottom of the river, but found something that he hadn't noticed just now. That is, the aura here is very strong, and these aura actually gush up and drip from the mud under him.

Carefully releasing his divine sense to probe down, a picture appeared in his mind, under the two-meter-thick silt, there was a layer of rock layer that was unknown how thick, and there were some large or small, spiritual stones in the rock layer.

With so many spirit stones gathered together, this is obviously a spirit stone vein, but I don't know what the scale is. With Chen Xian's divine sense, he can no longer go deep when he penetrates ten meters underground. However, in the area of less than ten meters deep and twenty square meters, there were twenty-eight spirit stones.

"I'll just say why these water demons don't fight sooner or later, but at this time, there is such a big West River, I have gone around so far, how can I still meet Bai Xun, the plague god, and the feelings are all caused by this spirit stone vein!" After understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Chen Xian didn't know what to say.

I was unlucky, and I casually bypassed the road and came across a spirit stone vein, but this spirit stone vein has been known to many people, and two of them are Jindan demons.

"My luck is really declining as always!" Chen Xian took a deep breath, he had been devastated by this world and lost his temper, and he would never believe that the traverser had the aura of the protagonist again.

"You have to find a way to get out, otherwise when the two Jindan demons divide the winners and losers, and come down to clean up the mess, they will be dead." Chen Xian was a little anxious in his heart, his brain was running at high speed, and he kept thinking about countermeasures.

It didn't take long for Chen Xian to think of a solution. He secretly opened one eye, and found that the battle between the two sides was still in a stalemate stage, and after no demon noticed him for the time being, he relaxed his body and let himself float, intending to go with the flow of the river and let himself get out of this battlefield.

The West River is very deep, and the speed of the upper and lower layers of water is very different, and Chen Xian drifted in the water for a minute, but he left the place for about 40 meters. Chen Xian estimated that at this speed, it would take at least half an hour to completely get out of this battlefield.

Half an hour is enough for the two big demons to distinguish the winner and loser, and he has to think of a way, otherwise he won't be able to run away after a while.

Chen Xian quietly waved his tail and let himself climb up a meter, and then he continued to pretend to be dead, letting the river flow twice as fast as he swim away.

After a few more minutes, after seeing that there were no water demons within ten meters around, Chen Xian wanted to swim a few meters more, and the speed of the water flow immediately increased by more than ten times, and after a while, he was far away from the chaotic waters.

Chen Xian just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to let go of his hands and feet and swim into the distance when a loud sound came from overhead. He looked up and saw a huge white sturgeon falling into the river. Before he could think of anything, an equally huge crocodile appeared in his field of vision after a rattling sound.

When the two big fish arrived in the river, they immediately fought, and for a while, the river swayed violently. Chen Xian was carried by the strong current and rolled around, constantly hitting the boulder at the bottom of the river. only knocked him into Venus, and did not distinguish between north and south, east and west.

In the midst of the rolling, Chen Xian thought to himself what the hell was going on, Lao Tzu had struggled to escape from the monster encirclement, but found that it was better to stay there!

After drifting in the river, I don't know how many laps he took, Chen Xian found that the raging water had finally stopped. He crawled from the bottom of the river, and when he looked around, he did not know where he had been taken by the current, and the two great demons who had fought before did not know where to go.

After shaking the head of the snake that was so faint and discerning the next direction, Chen Xian immediately set off and swam towards the riverbank, he didn't want to stay in the West River any longer as soon as he moved the clock.

Two hours later, on the east bank of the West River, a six-foot red-eyed white snake suddenly came up in the middle of the river, which was Chen Xian, who had escaped death in the West River.

After lying on the grass and gasping for more than a minute, Chen Xian used the only bit of true qi left in his body to release the Black Eagle from the Heavenly Prison Ring, and after turning over, he immediately ordered the Black Eagle to set off.

After the black eagle flew into the sky, Chen Xian turned around and looked at the West River, as if through the heavy twilight, he saw two hundred-zhang demon beasts fighting on the river in the distance......

(To be continued...... )