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Everyone fled to the mountain to avoid the flood, and now they saw the huge waves of nearly a hundred feet rushing towards them, as if the end was coming, and they were scared out of their wits.

Yang Chan stared blankly at the chaotic crowd fleeing in all directions. She was at a loss for a moment. The huge wave came in a blink of an eye, and the misty water vapor slapped her face, which made her wake up suddenly. Zhou Ji stepped back half a step, both With palms out together, Yang Jian used his whole body's mana to prop up a barrier to protect the camp. Yang Jian glanced at the three-headed Jiao and the huge waves created by the weak water. He stepped close to Zhou Ji, leaped, and flew out from behind Zhou Ji. Tens of feet high, the sky eye between the foreheads was opened, and a huge gap was opened in the tide.

The Sky Eye is the treasure of heaven, although it has been imprinted on Yang Jian's forehead for a long time, but he still can't understand it. This blow consumed most of his mana, and he was shocked by the aftermath of the Sky Eye's light, and he fell down.

The tendency of the huge waves to lean forward has slowed down, and at the same time as Yang Jian was falling, a lavender sleeve waved from the huge waves, and the original gap gradually began to close.

Zhou Ji tapped his toes, turned into a stream of light and jumped up, just crossing with Yang Jian who fell in mid-air.

Facing the majestic power of Ruo Shui once again, the feeling of oppression when he resisted Ruo Shui's lower realm alone resurfaced again.

Zhou Ji closed his eyes slightly, opened them slowly, and stretched out a palm forward. A mysterious and mysterious aura lingered in his palms. The Heaven-Splitting God Palm, which he hadn't advanced for a long time, broke through the bottleneck and used the second form of Haoyang Zhenyu.

With a palm strike, the huge waves created by the weak water seemed to be separated from top to bottom along the mountain from left to right by something, saving the lives of the victims.

A few days ago, when they fought in the sky over Guanjiangkou, the three-headed Jiao had never seen Zhou Ji use this kind of palm splitting the sky, but now seeing how powerful his palm is, they were startled and wanted to retreat.

Reluctantly, he glanced at Yang Chan who was not far away. The three-headed dragon wanted to take advantage of everyone's attention on Ruoshui and snatch Yang Chan along with him when he slipped away. He just leaned forward and hadn't taken a step , and saw Xiaotiangou staring at his every move, grinning at him.

This damn beast!

Steal my Dragon Ball, and keep doing bad things to me!

The muscles at the corners of the three-headed dragon's eyes twitched, and their teeth itched with hatred.

In terms of strength alone, the ten Xiaotian dogs combined are not his opponents, but if Zhou Ji and Yang Jian who are on the side are not alarmed, Yang Chan will be taken away, which can be described as a dream.

What's more, there is a pathologically paranoid weak water next to him

Once he saw him attacking Yang Chan, let alone Zhou Ji and Yang Jian, even Ruo Shui would not let him go.

No matter how unwilling, Sanshoujiao gave up the idea of ​​capturing Yang Chan.

Sending a threatening look to Xiaotiangou, the three-headed dragon slowly stepped back a few steps, trying to escape in form,

Xiao Tiangou was unmoved, and just opened his mouth to "bark" at him.

Brothers and sisters Zhou Ji and Yang Jian looked at the three-headed Jiao together, and saw that the three-headed Jiao was about to flee. Zhou Ji's figure flickered, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him, and raised a palm print towards the three-headed Jiao. Unfortunately, naturally I didn't dare to catch it with one hand, hooked my hands into claws, issued a sharp and ear-piercing sonic boom of wind blades, suddenly swung out the phantom of the dragon claws, and pulled a few steps away with the help of the colliding air waves.

Zhou Ji patted the dust and smoke, and pointed to the sword to call out the thunder grid to seal the three-headed dragon's retreat, trying to restore as much as possible the state of mind and feeling of just using the second form of splitting the god's palm, turning his hands into palms, and quickly approached the three-headed dragon.

Feeling the terrifying coercion brought by the palm of the splitting god, and the extreme danger constantly warning in their hearts, the three dragons backed up a few steps one after another, and looked sideways at the thunder grid behind them. Suddenly, a paranoid and indifferent voice came from far to near , from the mountains:

"Three-headed Jiao! Come with me!"

As the saying goes: Water is impermanent.

Even if the waves do not cover the front of the mountain, the weak water can still appear through the seawater around the mountain.

Out of the corner of Yang Jian's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a flirtatious woman in purple tulle flying between Zhou Ji and Sanshoujiao. He turned his head and told Xiao Tiangou to look after Yang Chan. Grabbing his ankles, he slammed into a tent between the slopes.

After Yang Jian's delay, Ruoshui was unable to help the three-headed Jiao block Xia Zhou Ji's palm of the God of Splitting Heaven.

The three-headed Jiao called Ruoshui, just to delay for himself, and had no intention of leaving her at all.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the three dragons roared fiercely, and the phantom of the three dragons emerged from their chests, and they flew towards Zhou Ji with their teeth and claws.

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, he didn't expect the three-headed Jiao to be so decisive.

The phantoms of the three-headed dragons were transformed by the three-headed dragon gods, which contained all his cultivations of guarding the heavens for tens of thousands of years. Zhou Ji turned sideways to avoid a bloody mouth, and swung the palm of the other dragon head open.

Just as he was about to pursue him, he saw the three dragon heads dodging to Yang Chan's side unexpectedly, and the last dragon head blocked the roaring dog that was flying to protect the master, and pinched Yang Chan's jade neck while spitting blood.

Yang Chan struggled to breathe, and tried to reach out to push Sanshoujiao's arm away. Sanshoujiao seemed to realize that something was wrong, and dislocated Yang Chan's arms vigilantly. She glanced at the fading Leiwen in her palm, and said coldly: "Don't play tricks!" .I will really kill you, even though I don't want to."

Yang Jian, who was fighting against Ruoshui, noticed something strange here, and flew back a few steps, Ruoshui also stopped, looked at Yang Chan with a complicated expression, and said, "Three-headed Jiao, don't hurt her."

"As long as you let me go, I won't hurt Yang Chan." The three-headed Jiao Yuanshen received Zhou Ji's palm, and their consciousness was a little dazed. He couldn't dodge for a while, the light from his sky eyes hit his wrist, the three-headed dragon let out a painful cry, and lost all feeling in his arm.

Zhou Ji's figure disappeared, and suddenly appeared in front of him, pulling away his sharp claws, and hugging Yang Chan to his chest with the other hand.

The three flood dragons covered their wrists and glared at them bitterly, then turned into phantom dragons and fled in embarrassment.

Holding the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, Zhou Ji didn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart.

Helping her connect her dislocated arm, Zhou Ji raised his head and looked in the direction where the three-headed Jiao was escaping, with a cold look in his eyes.

Zhou Ji turned into a sword light and quickly approached the three-headed dragon. If the three-headed dragon had not been injured, it would be difficult for Zhou Ji to catch up. But now that his soul is damaged and his wrist is injured, even if he turns into a phantom of a dragon, he will still be able to catch up. Can't get rid of Zhou Ji for a long time.

The two chased and fled, traveling for tens of thousands of miles, but in the end the three Jiaojiao couldn't hold on, they pushed down the clouds and fell into a valley.

After going around in circles, I went to Kunlun again.

There is God's will in the dark.

Zhou Ji landed and found that the surrounding environment seemed familiar. Looking around the mountain walls on both sides, the cave where the fifth brother's body was buried was right behind the three-headed Jiao.

The three-headed Jiao also discovered this, and the muscles at the corners of their eyes couldn't help twitching. They wiped away the blood stains from the corners of their mouths, and said tentatively, "Zhou Ji, there doesn't seem to be any endless hatred between us, right? Why don't I return the Lotus Lantern to you? Shall we let it go today?"

Zhou Ji shook his head and looked at him as usual. Although he didn't say anything, the chill in his eyes said everything.

The three-headed jiao's heart sank, his face turned cold, and he said sternly, "I'm just a casual cultivator of the human race. I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years in the heavenly court. Just now, I just took a slap from you carelessly. You really think that I am worthy to be my opponent." Is it? It’s okay if you don’t agree~! I will kill you first today, so that you won’t pester me endlessly!”

The three-headed dragon said that he no longer cared about whether the movement was too loud to disturb the heavens, and his figure suddenly swelled, turning into a three-headed dragon that was more than ten feet long with the valley, and roared ferociously at Zhou Ji.

that's right

Zhou Ji looked up at the behemoth in front of him, guarding the heavenly court for tens of thousands of years, even Xu Fu's "Di Shitian" in "Feng Yun" who has been ruined for more than a thousand years should be the best in the world, and the three-headed dragon has tens of thousands of years. Yang Jian's cultivation base was smashed by Yang Jian who had practiced for four years. Who can I ask for reason?

Accompanied by the fierce wind, the sharp dragon claws grabbed Zhou Ji head-on. Zhou Ji fought and retreated, and led him to a narrow position in the valley. Between his brows.

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the roar shook hundreds of miles.

Boulders above the canyon rolled down, birds and beasts fled in all directions, and smoke and dust swept across the forest.

The three-headed dragon was limited by the terrain, and wanted to hit the stone wall to knock Zhou Ji off from the top of his head, but after several attempts to no avail, he endured the severe pain in his head, soared into the sky from the collapsing valley, and kept shaking his head , throwing Zhou Ji down.

Because the phantom of the dragon head transformed by Yuanshen was injured by Zhou Ji just now, and now another dragon head was seriously injured by Zhou Ji, the three dragon heads became more and more frightened, and he, who was the only one left uninjured, dared to die With a desperate thought, he flew to the sky and tried his best to escape, but was caught up again by Zhou Ji, and a five-yue Qingtian fell from the sky to the ground.

bang~~~bang~~bang~

The second form of God's Palm Splitting the Sky still needs to be practiced slowly to fully master it. Zhou Ji can only use the first form of Wuyue Qingtian to continuously chop towards the three-headed dragon's face.

Every time Zhou Ji slashed out with a palm, the speed of the dragon's fall would increase a little bit. When it hit the ground, the ground sank violently and rolled up thousands of feet of dust.

"Forgive me, forgive me. Mr. Zhou spare my life, I will be your slave forever."

Zhou Ji raised his palm, and was about to extract the energy of chaos, he slashed his last palm, when a weak begging for mercy came from the billowing smoke.

"Don't you think you're missing something?"

The air waves created by the palm wind swept away the dust and smoke, and Zhou Ji found himself squatting on the body of the three-headed dragon, holding his neckline with one hand, and hanging on the tip of his nose with the other hand, which would almost fall down.

The three-headed dragons that had originally turned into the original form of the dragon gradually changed into a human form as they fell, and the two of them were located in a large pit with a radius of more than ten feet and a depth of about one person's height.

"Oh~ Then tell me, what am I missing?"

Seeing Zhou Ji stop, the three-headed dragon suddenly had the hope of surviving the disaster, and said anxiously: "Mr. Zhou, you lack a weapon that is handy. If you don't kill me, I am willing to become a weapon in your hand. Always at your service."

The proposal of Sanshoujiao was completely beyond Zhou Ji's expectation.

Seeing that Zhou Ji didn't respond, the three-headed Jiao quickly turned into a sharp three-pointed double-edged knife with blazing light, and jumped twice and said: "If you are worried, I can tell you a spell. With a spell, you can not only control me with your heart, but also communicate with me, knowing what I am thinking all the time."

Zhou Ji looked at the three-pointed double-edged knife on the ground with a strange expression, and was a little surprised after the strangeness.

No wonder Yang Jian in myths and legends used three-pointed double-edged knives, but the one he knew used a stone axe.

The three-headed Jiao thought that Zhou Ji had promised to save his life, and desperately said good things, "When you need it, I can charge for you, and when you don't need it, you can also turn me into an ornament on your body."

Zhou Ji's mind flashed a beautiful figure in a yellow shirt that hadn't appeared for a long time, shook his head, and said with a murderous look in his eyes: "Even if I kill you, I can still refine you into a weapon, so why keep a hidden danger by my side? Dragons have reverse scales, and so do people."

The moment you held the ugly girl hostage, I didn't intend to save your life.

The three-headed Jiao sensed Zhou Ji's undisguised murderous intentions, and the three-pointed two-edged knife pierced through the air, but Zhou Ji grabbed the handle of the knife.

A square map slowly emerged from the palm, like a black hole, devouring all the surrounding breath fluctuations.

"This! What is this?"

Before the three Jiaos finished speaking, they were included in the array by Zhou Ji.

The moment the three-headed Jiao completely disappeared in Zhou Ji's palm, Zhou Ji felt that the consciousness of the three-pointed double-edged sword was completely wiped out by the square formation, and when it was taken out again, it had already become an ordinary magic weapon.

Zhou Ji nodded in satisfaction, and tried to wave it. It's handsome, but it's a pity that it doesn't take advantage of it.

Compared with the long-handled weapon held in both hands, a one-handed weapon with one hand free to cast spells is more suitable for him.

Speaking of one-handed, did you forget something?

Forgot what?

Zhou Ji tilted his head, spread his hands and grasped it, his eyes fell on the three-pointed double-edged knife, he slapped his forehead, and said in surprise: "Oops! Lotus Lantern!!!"

The three-headed flood dragon had already lost his consciousness and turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife, but the lotus lantern was still on him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji rummaged in the pit with a glimmer of hope, praying that when the three dragons hit the ground just now, the lotus lantern would fall out.

However, after searching for a long time, I finally sat on the edge of the pit without tears and looked at the three-pointed double-edged knife in my hand. I tried to pat the surface of the knife, and tried to knock out the lotus lamp from the other side of the knife.

the other side.

Seeing that the three-headed Jiao would rather get injured and run away than go back with her, Ruo Shui set off waves in grief and pain, and prepared to continue chasing her.

Without the Lotus Lantern, Yang Jian alone could not stop Ruoshui.

Even if the weak water is blown apart by using the Celestial Eye, she will gather it up instantly. As long as the mortal weak water is not sent back to the heaven, it will not be able to truly hurt it.

Seeing that Ruoshui was out of control, Yang Chan, regardless of her own safety, opened her arms to block Ruoshui, and sincerely persuaded: "Ruoshui, don't look for him anymore, the three-headed dragon has only desire, no love. If you let him come back to you , will only bring you more harm!"

"You lied to me!" Ruoshui waved his sleeve, the sea below the mountain roared and roared, Ruoshui said angrily, "He betrayed me for you!"

Yang Chan shook her head in denial, and said sincerely: "Don't you see it clearly? He does everything for his own desire, and he will betray you for any woman,"