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"That's Yao Ji!"

The three Jiaos shook off the weak water, returned to the sky above the Guanjiang Estuary, looked down at the Yang family's old house, which was full of people, and found that Yang Chan was talking to a woman in the courtyard. Yuntou walked towards her.

Because the courtyard of the Yang Mansion was full of disaster victims, the waiter who rescued the young woman and the child, shopkeeper Liu of the coffin shop in the city, Yang Jian’s ex-father-in-law Zhang Laoweng, and some refugees from other places mixed together. It is inevitable that there will be surprises.

The three-headed Jiao transformed into a disguised form of a disaster victim, mixed in the crowd, and approached Yang Chan.

When he got closer and saw the person who was talking to Yang Chan, he stopped and pulled the tent canvas beside him to cover his figure.

Why is Yaoji here?

With such a swaggering appearance, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Court will send heavy troops to encircle and suppress it?

"Hey~! What are you doing! I'm almost done, but you pulled it, and it's all broken." Zhang Weng, who was still fixing the cable, tugged at the canvas, and found that the three Jiaojiao still didn't let go, thinking that he He wanted to snatch his own tent, and said loudly: "Let go, Mr. Zhou will distribute supplies in front, if you want, go get it yourself!"

"What happened?"

Zhou Ji noticed that someone was arguing in the corner of the yard, and walked over here.

"Young master Zhou, you have to judge me. Someone came to snatch the tent I just set up? Where is the person?" Zhang Weng ignored his daughter's tugging, pointed to the side aggrieved and angry, and turned his head to look at the tent. , found that the person just disappeared.

Zhou Ji looked around, and beside him were some ordinary people who stopped to watch the excitement, gathered together in twos and threes, and pointed in this direction.

When disaster strikes, everyone narrowly escapes death, and the weak water will overflow again at some point. When the nerves are tense, there will indeed be some turmoil and panic.

But if you just got into a dispute with someone, and in a blink of an eye, you just mix in the crowd and watch the excitement like a normal person, it means that the other party is definitely not an ordinary disaster victim.

With a thought in his mind, Zhou Ji comforted Zhang Weng with his usual expression, and persuaded the onlookers to disperse.

Yang Chan followed the crowd and walked up to Zhou Ji, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ji smiled, pretending to be relaxed and said: "A little misunderstanding, there are locals and foreigners among the victims of the evacuation, it is actually normal to make some small misunderstandings, don't worry."

"That's good." Yang Chan breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Zhou Ji to the courtyard.

The two walked in the courtyard, Zhou Ji chatted with Yang Chan casually, diverted his attention to every corner of the Yang residence, looking for suspicious persons.

"Brother Zhou~~Brother Zhou~~~" Yang Chan called Zhou Ji several times before getting a response. Zhou Ji looked away from a distance and said embarrassedly, "What did you just say?"

Yang Chan cast a reproachful glance at Zhou Ji, and said softly: "The circle of light drawn earlier has failed. Although Ruoshui receded safely this time, it may lose control again at any time. Mother wants us to go back to the West Sea as soon as possible to monitor Ruoshui's movements. "

"Why don't you go back first, and I'll go to Xihai to find you after I help my aunt settle the victims here."

Zhou Ji looked around at the refugees in the courtyard, sighed softly, showing a bit of unbearable color.

The eyes of the three-headed Jiao who were hiding in the dark lit up. Yao Ji had no sky eyes, and he had no dragon balls. The fight was half-baked, and Zhou Ji, who had learned the palm of the gods, made it really difficult to get close to Yang Chan.

If Zhou Ji and Yao Ji stayed at Guanjiangkou, Yang Chan would leave alone

For him, that is a golden opportunity!

Not long after, Yang Chan held the lotus lantern and went away against the wind. The three-headed dragons poked their heads out from the shadows, confirming that Zhou Ji was still helping the victims in the Yang Mansion, and then quietly set up a cloud and chased after Yang Chan.

Yang Chan's cultivation base is insufficient, although she can rely on the lotus lamp to control the wind, her speed is far inferior to the three-headed flood dragon who has avoided the heaven for decades.

The three-headed dragon pierced through the clouds and fog all the way, and in just a moment, Yang Chan's back appeared at the end of his sight.

A sinister grin rose from the corner of his mouth, and the three-headed dragon's mana sped up again. Just as he was about to catch up with Yang Chan in one breath, a cloud of black clouds suddenly floated from the originally white and clear sky, blocking his sight.

There were roars in the depths of the clouds, and blue-purple lightning arcs flashed through the clouds from time to time.

The three-headed dragon suddenly stopped, and the strong inertia caused a strong wind to blow away the white clouds and mist around him. The strong wind blew towards the thundercloud. something horrible.

"Heh~ pretending to be a ghost!" The three-headed dragon looked at the familiar blue and purple thunder light, sneered, and hooked his hands into claws, "Come out, Zhou Ji! I know it's you!"

Black clouds stretched across the sky for dozens of miles, thunder roared, and lightning flashed.

Zhou Ji stepped out from the depths of the thundercloud step by step through the void, looked at the three-headed dragons directly in front of him and said, "I guessed it too, it's you."

"Where's Yao Ji?" The three-headed dragon's face sank like water, and said coldly, "Aren't you setting up this situation just to lure me into order? Let her come out too."

"I am enough alone."

Zhou Ji's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take it seriously.

Yao Ji escaped from Taoshan by slapping Jade Emperor severely in front of all living beings in the three realms. If she showed up again, with Jade Emperor's arrogant character, for the sake of the face of the heaven, she would not care whether the weak water flooded or not. The reckless killing of Yao Ji caused endless troubles.

In order to protect the world from being destroyed by weak water, and to prevent Yao Ji from being discovered by the heaven.

Zhou Ji deliberately concealed it from Yao Ji and Yang Chan, and turned into an afterimage of an illusion to stay in Yang's mansion.

Over there in the Yang Mansion.

As Yang Chan Yufeng went away, Yao Ji suddenly found that Zhou Ji's figure gradually became transparent.

After a while, the illusion completely dissipated.

Yao Ji was slightly taken aback, and raised her head to look towards the direction of the West Sea, as if she heard a muffled sound of thunder spreading from the distant horizon.

the other side.

Yang Chan, who had been facing the wind for hundreds of miles, suddenly felt something in her heart, she suddenly turned her head and looked behind her.

In the clear blue sky, there are a few scattered white clouds floating here and there, and between the clear and clean blue sky and white clouds, one can vaguely see a group of black clouds, smearing the skyline at the end of the line of sight like ink droplets.

Boom~

The earth-shattering roar reverberated, Zhou Ji formed seals with his hands, and the bucket-thick thunderbolt wrapped in a powerful force and rushed towards the three-headed Jiao. Got a general understanding.

Facing the "Shangqing Shenlei", the three-headed Jiao Yiran was not afraid, and transformed into a flood dragon similar to the Thunder Pillar, coiled along the Thunder Pillar to avoid it, and arrived in front of Zhou Ji in a blink of an eye.

The streamer flickered, and the dragon turned into a human again. A sharp claw pierced through the streamer and grabbed at Zhou Ji's face. The howling wind tore through the air like a sharp blade. , and the hands that formed the thunder seal were pushed out, as if he had guessed in advance that the three Jiaojiao would fight him in close combat.

Although Master Yuding's cultivation base is low, the palm he created contains supreme power.

At the same time that the heart-breaking dragon claw collided with the sky-splitting palm.

In a daze, the three-headed Jiao seemed to see Zhou Ji lifting the five mountains and throwing them at him.

The sharp claws formed by the hook were broken, and the crisp sound seemed to be crying in pain. The three dragons let out a muffled grunt, stretched out their other hand, and barely caught the palm.

The three-headed dragon has guarded the Lingxiao Palace for tens of thousands of years, and it has accumulated such cultivation over time. In just a few years, the human race has been swallowed by him at the beginning, and now its strength is similar to his.

A trace of jealousy and resentment flashed in the eyes of the three-headed dragon, and the broken claws recovered quickly visible to the naked eye. Relying on the tyranny of the dragon's body, they tried to exchange injuries for injuries, and desperately wanted to injure Zhou Ji severely.

Looking at the almost crazy three-headed Jiao, how could Zhou Ji fail to see his intention?

Although the human race has an innate Dao body, compared with the monster race and beasts, it has a unique advantage in cultivation; but after all, the body is weak, whether it is mutilated limbs or damage to internal organs, the Dao body will be damaged. Even if the injury is cured, It is also difficult to cultivate to perfection.

Of course, the prerequisite is to be able to get hurt!

Relying on his agility and supernatural powers, Zhou Ji calmly dealt with the attack of the three-headed jiao. He found a flaw and could fight back. The wind of his palm and the strength of his claws stirred the air around him. He melted away, but his own injuries became more and more serious, and even his self-healing ability gradually failed to keep up with the repair.

Lifting the sharp claws full of blood and swinging Zhou Ji several feet away, the chests of the three dragons fluctuated, and they tried their best to adjust their breath.

Unable to win the opponent for a long time, he was suppressed by the opponent instead.

The muscles at the corners of the three-headed dragon's eyes twitched, and a hint of retreat appeared in their hearts. Just as they were about to back off, countless clouds around them shrank suddenly, and suddenly, lightning bolts burst out, entangled into a grid to envelop the two of them.