Fang Zhuo's spirit wood clone was strange, the sound of the water over there was roaring, the momentum was shocking, and a more intense battle had already begun!

Fang Zhuo saw white columns of water spiraling up to the sky, rolling the water of this thousands of zhang wide river into the sky! This was the method of those great water demons! They were born and grew up in Si, and their familiarity with this water vein was naturally very strong. And the various watery natures of this water vein are naturally in line with their means of cultivation. These big demons drew the power of the water veins to fight against Mr. Shuiqin, but staged a fierce battle between the water and the water.

Fang Zhuo's Spirit Wood clone saw that the two warring sides were flying higher and higher, and they were quickly flying towards the air and farther away, and immediately understood that this was Mr. Shuiqin's method.

Presumably, although this Mr. Shuiqin is arrogant, he also knows that he is not an opponent under the cooperation of these big demons. Before he cultivated this water vein, he probably didn't expect that this water vein would actually contain so many powerful demons. At this moment, he wants to take this group of big demons away from here, so that they have no water to use and no water veins to borrow. And he himself has five complete water veins on his piano, so he can fight a war of attrition with them when the time comes.

On the other side, a section of Gu Pingzhou's hand burst out with a cloud of fierce energy, and he fought with the other three big demons. His methods were very strange, and a wisp of divine consciousness from Fang Zhuo's Lingmu clone had been paying attention to his every move from beginning to end. Fang Zhuo was very interested in this kind of method that was similar to the wind but burst out of the air. This should be some kind of magic that evolved from the fad.

Perhaps in order to cooperate with Mr. Shuiqin, Gu Pingzhou shouted and fought again and again, and at the same time moved quickly. and Mr. Shuiqin echoed each other and went away.

Fang Zhuo's spirit wood clone watched Gu Pingzhou go away. casually put a divine imprint on him. This imprint of consciousness is not of that imprint nature. Its function is only to be responsible for recording every detail of Gu Pingzhou's battle. Turning around, Fang Zhuo withdrew this wisp of divine sense, and he could slowly study and figure out Gu Pingzhou's fighting style.

"Old dragon?" the Lingmu clone muttered to himself again.

He suddenly remembered the dragon's blood he had obtained in the great desert, and the terrifying sonic chasm left by Mr. Miaoqin at the edge of the desert. Could it be that there is something more terrible in that great desert?

Fang Zhuo retracted his senses and immediately asked Lei Tingyao's new pet, the crown tiger-striped salamander that this violent senior sister called Xiaohuo.

After a simple exchange with this powerful demon beast, Fang Zhuo's Spirit Wood clone's face became strange. It turned out that there was really an extremely powerful existence in that desert. However, the crown tiger striped salamander has never been seen. The other demon beasts had never seen this existence, they had only sensed the terrifying coercion of this strong man.

"That kind of coercion ............. The crown tiger striped fire lizard wrinkled an ugly face, and after thinking for a long time, he held back a sentence: "Indescribable." All I know is that it's powerful, it's powerful, it'............. ”

Fang Zhuo's Spirit Wood clone nodded silently, he had basically determined that this powerful coercion should be the old dragon mentioned by Mr. Shuiqin.

However, Fang Zhuo didn't think that there would be a powerful divine dragon hidden in the Great Desert. In that case, its territory would be incomparably vast, and no one would dare to trespass into it. Fang Zhuo had been in the desert for so many days, how could they not know such a place as Lu Dao?

A half-blood dragon with dragon blood?

Fang Zhuo groaned here. Suddenly, there was movement in his consciousness.

However, this movement did not come from the upper reaches of the river where Mr. Mizugen was. Instead, it came from near the place where Fang Zhuo's group of people were resting. Fang Zhuo retracted his divine sense, and saw that Mo Ye and Fu Ying and several other relatively strong guys were looking into the distance with nervous expressions. It was clear that the violent fluctuations in the battle in the upper reaches of the Great River had been sensed by them. It's just that their divine consciousness can't extend thousands of miles away, so they don't know the specific situation.

In fact, at this moment, looking at the surging river in front of you, you can see that something is wrong. Sometimes the river drops sharply to a depth of several feet, and sometimes it suddenly swells and turns into huge waves. It's as if there are countless water demons fighting under the river!

Fang Zhuo's spirit wood clone retracted his divine sense and looked back at the other side of the river. His mind sensed someone approaching in this direction. The divine sense stretched over, and Fang Zhuo was surprised to find several familiar figures.

Two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they didn't expect to meet here. These two people used to be Fang Zhuo's big customers when he was refining talismans and selling talismans in the Bitter Sword Sect. Moreover, like Fang Zhuo, they are both from Dayu Kingdom.

The two old friends who had invited Fang Zhuo to explore a senior cave mansion together, had not seen each other for so many years, and their strength had also improved greatly. It's just that they still haven't broken through the Jindan yet, and they are just staying at the peak of foundation building.

But think about it, the vast majority of cultivators will be stuck on the threshold of Yudan. Many people spend their entire lives without the opportunity to marry. A cultivator like Fang Zhuo, who had only been in the Jindan level for more than ten years, was rare in the entire cultivation realm.

In addition to these two old friends, there are also two faces Fang Zhuo who also knows. These two, one demon and one demon, were exactly the two guys who fought in Songfeng Tower when Fang Zhuo first climbed Songfeng Tower.

Among them, the demon clan has kept his eyes closed, and the demon clan has a pair of curved horns.

In addition to these four people, there were seven or eight other people with them. That's a lot of people. It's just that to Fang Zhuo's surprise, none of these people are actually Jindan Series, the foundation of Qingyi Water!

Fortunately, most of them are the pinnacle of foundation building. However, even if this is the case, it is very dangerous for them to enter such a mysterious realm that has been closed for an extremely long time.

Fang Zhuo saw this group of people rushing towards them in a hurry, as if there were extremely terrifying pursuers behind them. However, although this small team was running in a hurry, and the formation seemed to be scattered and disorderly, Fang Zhuo took a closer look at it and actually had its own mysteries. There is a pattern to the position of each of them and the layout of the whole team. Fang Zhuo deduced slightly, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

With the current formation and formation of this team, no matter which direction it is dealing with, it can quickly assemble the most powerful combination of the entire team to make changes.

Fang Zhuo observed for a while and understood that there must be someone who is good at commanding in this team.

He originally wanted to take a closer look and sum up the experience from it, but at this time, a faint coercion had already overwhelmingly pressed from where the team came from!

"That's it!" suddenly fluctuated in his consciousness, and the crowned tiger-striped salamander exclaimed.

Fang Zhuo's face was slightly cold, this coercion was so amazing, the kind of recklessness and profundity, distant and majestic, he had a clear impression in the memory he had obtained from Mu Kui.

This is the true power of the dragon!

Fang Zhuo's face became very ugly. It's not that he feels bad for Mr. Shuiqin asking him to drag such a terrifying existence, but he can't figure out how there can be such a terrifying existence as a divine dragon in such a mysterious world!

This is a real divine dragon, soaring above the nine heavens, and it is also a powerful ancient divine beast that exists at the top level in the immortal realm! Its power is not comparable to those dragon clans who are kings and hegemons in the various seas of the Cangyuan Realm. Those low-level cloud dragons are either not pure in blood, or their cultivation is still far behind.

A dragon appears here?

Fang Zhuo was a little big.

He now understood why those people on the other side of the river were desperately trying to escape, there was such a terrifying existence behind him, and anyone who didn't run would be a fool.

However, it was clear that the terrifying dragon was not intended to be on these weak humans. Fang Zhuo's divine sense cautiously extended to that side, and in his perception, it was indeed that guy chasing in the direction of Mr. Shuiqin's battle.

"You want me to deal with a real dragon?" Fang Zhuo smiled bitterly.

But he was also suspicious in his heart, since Mr. Shuiqin said such a thing, it means that he must have met this divine dragon before. With Mr. Shuiqin's strength, even if he had that terrifying guqin in his hand, Fang Zhuo's Lingmu clone would not take him seriously. Since he was able to face this divine dragon and retreat with his whole body, then this showed that there was definitely a problem here.

If a divine dragon wants to deal with a character like Mr. Shuiqin, there is no need to waste even a mouthful of dragon breath, and with a flick of his claw or tail, everything is solved.

It is highly likely that this dragon is the opponent that Mr. Mizuqin fought at the edge of the desert. Mr. Shuiqin's sound is hidden in the sand, showing strong attack power and sound control ability, so that this divine dragon retreats.

Fang Zhuo's spiritual wood was suspicious, and his divine sense was closer to perceive it carefully.

This time, he finally noticed something unusual.

This dragon power is indeed overwhelming, and the power of the monstrous has the momentum of the dragon clan. However, the aura emanating from this divine dragon body seemed to be a little wrong.

With this discovery, Fang Zhuo had the audacity to bring his divine sense closer. This time, his face turned strange again. The aura of this divine dragon seems to be extremely powerful, but in fact, it is actually a little fluctuating. The ups and downs on this aura may indicate that this divine dragon is seriously injured, maybe he is on the verge of promotion, or maybe he is .............

"Huh?" Fang Zhuo kept guessing, and his divine sense continued to approach the divine dragon cautiously. Who would have thought that at this time, the target would suddenly appear in his divine sense, Fang Zhuo's spirit wood clone was taken aback.

"No wonder, no wonder. Fang Zhuo blurted out to himself.

His sudden self-talk confused the people around him. Fu Ying, Mo Ye and the others stared at those who had already appeared on the other side, and there was something wrong with one of these people.

The gleam in Fang Zhuo's eyes flashed again and again, Zhou Baiping knew it deeply, and immediately realized that this little junior brother must have made some very remarkable discovery.

Indeed, Fang Zhuo discovered that the amazing Divine Dragon was actually just a part of the remnants of the Divine Dragon!(To be continued......)