The calm river waves exploded, and the exclamations of the boats in the lower reaches of the river kept coming, Yang Yi turned his head to look at the swaying oar, only to see a waterline rushing over from the bottom to the top.

Along the way, the waves overturned, and the tourists were thrown into the air, and the miserable howls were endless.

The man and his daughter were stunned when they saw this.

Yang Yi shouted: "Take the helm, don't be in a daze!"

The strong man of the boat family was cut off by Yang Yi, came back to his senses, nodded tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, this is ...... This is the appearance of the Dragon King of the River!"

As soon as the boatman's voice fell, a thunderbolt exploded in mid-air, lightning and thunder, the surrounding wind and clouds changed, the wind was fierce, and pieces of black clouds gathered on the river, and the sky was dark.

This scene changed so quickly, it was really unexpected, Gu Caiyu exclaimed, "What the hell is this weather?"

Yang Yi kept swaying, and when he heard the words, he said: "Heaven and earth are sympathetic, and only then will a divine object be born!"

"It's a big problem!"

His voice was clear and calm, although he said that there was trouble to everyone on the boat, but after hearing his words, several people's hearts were inexplicably quiet, and even the little girl on the boat who was so frightened that tears were dripping stopped crying.

The wind blew, the raindrops of beans fell down, the smashed awning slammed, and the few people standing outside the cabin instantly became soaked.

Yang Yi shouted: "Go back to the cabin!"

Instructed Gu Caiyu: "Take out the hat and coat and put them on the old man at the helm! Then take out the rope and tie it to the boat!"

Gu Caiyu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took out the hat, coat, rope and other things with the boatgirl, and gave them to the boatman, and was about to put them on Yang Yiye, but Yang Yi pushed him back, "I don't need this, you go back to the cabin quickly!"

As he spoke, a big wave had already come over him, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

Yang Yi didn't dare to slack off, luck was in his arm, and he swayed the oar a few times, and the boat passed between the waves quickly.

At this time, the day is like night, the black clouds are rolling, the thunderbolt passes through the sky, and when the lightning is bright, you can see the river surface in the distance seems to be connected with the black clouds, the waves are like mountains rolling up monstrous water peaks, and the mountains are generally undulating on the river surface.

The entire Huanglongjiang River was like a raging dragon, and it began to shake distorted and frantically trembling.

Yang Yi's boat was moving rapidly in the storm, under Yang Yi's manipulation, the swimming fish generally avoided waves of overwhelming waves, in the exclamation of everyone in the cabin, dexterous turning through, thunder and lightning flashed, and the opposite shore was already seen.

"Moo!"

A muffled voice that looked like a cow but not a cow, like a tiger but not a tiger, came from under the cabin.

Yang Yi's face changed, "It's not good! Grab on the things on the boat, there's a big guy coming out!"

The boat was suddenly lifted into the air with a strong force.

"Boom!"

In the dark clouds of mid-air, a thunderbolt slashed down at the boat in mid-air.

Yang Yi was startled, flew up, kicked the boat in the air, and dodged the thunderous blow.

The boat floated to the other side of the river like an airship in the air, and the voices of Gu Caiyu and the boatman's father and daughter sounded again and again on the boat, but they were quickly blown away by the strong wind.

Yang Yi's body fell to the surface of the water.

Another thunderbolt flashed, Yang Yi sensed that his long hair stood upright involuntarily in the air, and he was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was a sign of thunder approaching, he hurriedly turned over several hollow somersaults in the air one after another, and at the same time sprinkled a handful of money behind him.

"Boom!"

A lightning bolt falling from the top door was deflected by the money spilled by Yang Yi, and it slashed Yang Yi's body into the river, and the rumbling sound sounded, and the waves on the river surface were more urgent, and a huge head in the river thundered.

There was a sharp pain in half of his body, and when Yang Yi was rolling in the air, the sound of thunder explosion came from his ears, and he was dizzy and his head was swollen, and he was disgusted and wanted to vomit in his chest, and when he came back to his senses and looked down, he had already seen a huge black shadow rising from the river.

At this time, the thunder is more urgent.

Shining on the river.

The river water made an earth-shattering noise like boiling water, and in the flash of electric light, Yang Yi's eyes showed a look of horror, and he looked at the monster emerging from the river water below.

What did he see?

I saw this monster exposed on the surface of the river, its eyes were like golden lamps, with two horns and branches, golden whiskers dancing wildly, and a fluttering mane.

Dragon!

It's a dragon!

It turned out to be a dragon!

The mythical and legendary Flying Dragon!

Although Yang Yi had just "seen" the image of an old monk capturing a dragon from the scroll that recorded the Fulong technique yesterday, but at this time, when he saw the real dragon with his own eyes, his heart was still trembling, the true qi in his body was stagnant, and his body fell rapidly!

The river-faced divine dragon looked up at the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar!

"Moo!"

The dragon's groan sounded, and it could be heard for hundreds of miles!

Yang Yi was shocked by the roar, and his descending body suddenly stopped, and he froze in the air, but he didn't fall.

Another dragon roar sounded, and Yang Yi was shocked to the point that his internal organs trembled, and he sprayed blood wildly in midair!

The thunder in the sky was more urgent, and the lightning was connected to the sky and the earth, forming pillars of thunder on the surface of the river, and the rain generally chopped down.

Yang Yi is above the dragon's head, and naturally he is also in the thunder net woven by thunder and lightning.

Thunder nets cover down!

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck out from the thunder net, hitting the long sword on Yang Yi's back, and in the midst of the loud sound, Yang Yi's body fell rapidly, and when he came back to his senses, his feet had already landed on a low-lying and uneven object.

Yang Yi's whole body was numb, his hair stood on end, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, where was there a place to stay on this river?

When he opened his eyes quickly, he saw two golden eyes the size of a millstone in front of him, staring directly at him.

Yang Yi broke out in a cold sweat, and he actually landed on the dragon's head!

The faucet under his feet trembled slightly, and the sound of snorting and exhaling came from behind Yang Yi.

The folds of fine scales hanging on the dragon's head come into view, revealing a sense of vicissitudes of antiquity.

The two dragon whiskers on the dragon's head fluttered in the wind, and the mane shook and flew.

An innate terrifying aura emanated from it, majestic, noble, ferocious, rebellious, high-minded, contemptuous of all beings!

At this time, the two dragon eyes looked at Yang Yi, revealing a curious and playful mood.

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth were bleeding, his palms were sweaty, and he smiled: "Old Dragon, hello!"

Thunder and lightning intertwined in the sky and shrouded down!

The dragon's head trembled violently, and the dragon's groan rang out.

In the sound of the dragon's groan, the dragon's head suddenly rose and flew into the sky, revealing the long dragon body covered with golden scales under the river, and directly met the thunder that split up and down.

When the dragon's head and thunder were shaken, Yang Yi's figure had already disappeared above the dragon's head.

"Boom!"

Yang Yi's body slammed into the bronze hall, and after rolling a few times on the bronze ground, he sat up with blood spurting blood.

"The power of heaven and earth, as soon as it is!"

Yang Yiduan sat in the bronze hall with the intention of using his skills to heal his wounds, and as soon as his internal qi was raised, the five qi in his chest immediately collided and churned, and his true qi was scattered and helpless, and suddenly another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Awesome!"

Yang Yi didn't dare to be lucky, "You can't heal with luck here, you have to find a world to recuperate slowly!"

He slowly walked to a bronze gate, which was the portal where the Heavenly World was located, and slowly bent down, trying to lift the bronze gate upward, but with a little force, his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

This gateway to the heavenly world, he can't even hold it.

"Oops! The injuries are so bad!"

Yang Yi didn't dare to try again, walked to the world of the Blue Blood Sword, and tried to hold it up, only to feel that his eyes were black, his brain was dizzy, he stumbled under his feet, hit his head on the copper door, and almost fainted.

"This portal can't even be opened?"

Yang Yi's body staggered, his eyes were dazzled, and his ears were ringing, knowing that he couldn't try to do it indiscriminately, otherwise his life would be difficult to protect.

At the moment, he tried to open his eyes and observe the verses on the bronze door, staggered to a bronze door, and bent down hard.

With a "boom", the bronze gate was finally lifted by him.

Yang Yi's body couldn't hold on any longer, blood spurted wildly, and he fell to the sky. (To be continued.) )