TaiHao

There is golden light spreading across the water in the coral group, a palace stands suspended, and a group of aquatic people are sitting in the palace drinking and chatting.

"Your Highness Xin Yu." Just when Xin Yu, Jiang Yuanchen and the others were rising, an evil guest came to the door.

Xin Yu saw a dozen human monks approaching and put down his wine glass: "Qu Mingzi? What? Do you fellow Taoists from ten states also want a drink?"

"No." Qu Mingzi was dressed in black robes: "Fighting against monks from other worlds is the most important thing in our world. Not many of our highnesses are so comfortable."

A fight to the death between humans and monsters? Jiang Yuanchen calculated silently and remained silent.

The Canglan Hai tribe is a subrace of the human race, somewhere between humans and demons. Although it is not as powerful as the entire ten states of the human race, it occupies an exclusive sea area, and the Sea King it worships is one of the strongest men in the seven seas. The third prince frowned: "Since you fellow Taoists are so concerned about the safety of our vast sea, how about I leave the two sword cultivators to you to deal with?"

The human monks are quite weak compared to the water tribe. Although the younger generation Qu Mingzi is not inferior to Xin Yu, the companions around him may not be able to compete with people like Kun Qiaoer, let alone Zangyuan and Yu Qingwei.

In the division of labor between people, people like Ouyang Yuzangyuan, who are difficult to deal with, are shouldered by the Shui tribe. Although the Shui tribe wins less and loses more, the human race only dealt with three arenas and won in a wheel battle. What can they be proud of?

Jiang Yuanchen laughed out loud, and a human monk glared at Jiang Yuanchen: "Who are you? Are you making fun of us?"

"Ling Lingzi, so what if I just make fun of you?" Kun Qiaoer dismissed it: "If you have the ability, fight with this princess!"

The Nine-Headed Golden Snake Demon Lord also laughed: "Kun sister, how dare he fight with you? He will remember the lesson for the rest of his life." Ling Lingzi had an old grudge against Kun Qiaoer and the Golden Snake Demon Lord. Kun Qiaoer and She Lin once went to Shizhou Island. She Lin robbed two Taoists from Ling Lingzi and was chased by Ling Lingzi. As a result, they bumped into Kun Qiaoer's hands and Kun Qiaoer smashed his legs. If it hadn't been for a coincidence, Rescued by someone passing by. I'm afraid my legs have long since become useless.

"She Lin, what did you say!" Ling Lingzi was furious, picked up a pearl and hit the Golden Snake Demon Lord.

"Realgar Bead?" She Lin's expression changed. He was hit by the realgar bead before he could defend himself. He was illuminated by Yang Qi, and the nine heads of the Dharma were revealed one by one. Uncontrolled showing true colors in public and making a fool of yourself.

"Presumptuous!" The three princes of Jiao Mohai were angry. They threw their wine glasses and the two parties were on the verge of a fight.

Although Qinglan is considered a peerless succubus in Xinghuihai, she does not stand out in front of these princes and princesses. Jiang Yuanchen pulled her to She Lin's side, and saw the realgar beads continuously releasing realgar poisonous gas to suppress She Lin's evil spirit, and stopped several maids who were about to approach.

"This realgar bead has a Taoist seal. You must not come forward if you are not pure evil spirit." Jiang Yuanchen picked up She Lin's wine glass and clasped it. Beiming's magic power wrapped the wine glass and locked the realgar bead in the ice cover and froze it.

"Monster." Seeing Jiang Yuanchen collect the realgar beads, Ling Lingzi stepped forward to attack with both male and female swords in hand. At the same time, the realgar beads are urged to hit the wine glass.

"Ling Lingzi. Are you seeking death?" Kun Qiao'er transformed, revealing his body of a hundred-foot-long Kunyu, and his snow-white Kunyu body opened up the jade platform. The jade platform of the palace sank into the sea, and all the monks turned into rays of light and fled.

"Okay, I can't drink this wine anymore." Xin Yu shook his head, and a group of water tribe heroes followed him and flew into the sky, leaving Kun Qiaoer alone to make waves below.

Kun Qiaoer shouted to Qu Mingzi, Ling Lingzi and others: "You monks from Shizhou have the ability to fight with this princess? How can you be considered a hero when you carry out sneak attacks with magic weapons every day?"

"Princess, please accept the Dharma photo." When the snow-white Kun fish stirred up the sea water. Jiang Yuanchen also transformed into a Kun fish body, and his body was several feet longer than Kun Qiaoer. On the side, he suppressed the sea water and protected Qing Lan and She Lin below him. She Lin was forced out of her original shape by the realgar bead, and the nine-headed dragon snake was pressed down by the snow-white kun fish and fell into the water. After several struggles, she could not push Kun Qiaoer away. Instead, Kun Qiaoer poured water over the sea several times and was beaten back by her just after she came out of the water.

With magical power over the world, Jiang Yuanchen's Kunyu body was tempered by divine power day and night in the Kyushu Realm to conform to the way of heaven. Curved streamlines, dark scales. Even the size of the fish tail is most in line with the aesthetics of Kunyu. To others, they would often praise his huge body and powerful power, but in Kun Qiaoer's eyes, it was different.

The heart of spring sprouted, and after listening to Jiang Yuanchen's words, he obediently turned into a human form. Jiang Yuanchen also revealed his body and walked to Xin Yu and others while carrying She Lin, who had barely returned to human form.

She Lin looked pale and said to Kun Qiao'er: "Sister Kun, your body is too big. If Xuan Ming hadn't protected me in time, you would have almost crushed me to death!"

Xin Yu and others looked sympathetic: This is why there are few intermarriages between different races. Kun Qiao'er's strength was so great that no one among them could compare to her. If someone showed up on a whim during sex, they would crush her to death.

The third prince of Canglan trembled: "And this violent woman is different from our Canglan country's aesthetics. She is all muscular, but how can she be as beautiful and dignified as the haenyeo?"

Kun Qiaoer glared at She Lin. The two grew up together, and She Lin naturally knew what Kun Qiaoer meant. Look at Jiang Yuanchen, he doesn’t dare to reveal Kun Qiaoer’s dark history in front of Jiang Yuanchen.

"If the banquet can't go on, why don't we go to the arena to hang out?" Xin Yu suggested to the princes and princesses of the water tribe when she saw the human monks nearby looking at them with eager eyes.

Several people looked at it, not wanting to be ridiculed by these people, a group of water tribes drove the demon wind and water clouds to the ring.

Yang Ling's expression changed. He looked back and forth among the group of water tribes and saw two newcomers he didn't know. One of them was wearing black mysterious clothes, and the other was wearing a revealing shell costume.

After staring at the man in the mysterious clothes for a while, Jiang Yuanchen changed his appearance to an ordinary one, but there were some clues just from the patterns on the mysterious clothes on his body. "Isn't this the Water God pattern in Junior Brother Longyuan Palace? It's so obvious, I'm really not afraid of being exposed!"

Yang Ling looked secretly, and Jiang Yuanchen seemed to see Yang Ling, and smiled at the men and women around him: "I think this one is the weakest among these people, so I will go down and challenge him first."

Hearing this, Kun Qiaoer quickly said: "Xuan Ming, this person is said to be a descendant of a great sect from another world. He is proficient in the practice of Lao Shizi formation. It is difficult for us to break through it with violence. I will be annoyed by any fancy formations."

"Don't worry, he is a formation cultivator, and I am also an alchemy cultivator. When the time comes, I will sprinkle a handful of erysipelas to kill him." Jiang Yuanchen refused to listen and jumped forward to the Wutu arena where Yang Ling was.

"Fellow Taoist, please come." Jiang Yuanchen studied the etiquette of human cultivation, which was quite awkward in the eyes of others. He was obviously a water tribe wild monster who imitated Dongshi.

Yu Qingwei and Zangyuan held back their laughter and stood on their own stage with sullen faces, watching Jiang Yuanchen pretend to be a water tribe. Zangyuan finally couldn't help but said to Xin Yu, his opponent in front of him: "Is this person from among you Qihai? How come I haven't seen him before?"

"This little brother is a monk from Falling Star Sea." Xin Yu didn't want to say more. Shaking the water jade bone fan: "Fellow Taoist, you and I have fought against each other twelve times, each has won five and drawn two, let's see who is better this time." He pointed at the bone fan, and the netherworld poisonous water emerged from the fan.

Zangyuan and Xinyu fought many times, using the Red Shadow Sword to create a sword mark in front of them. The sword marks tore apart the space and diverted the weak water. Then his body flashed, and the sword light accompanied by spiritual sound and thunder struck at Xin Yu.

Xin Yu is the queen of the Scarlet Light Sea King, and her true body is also the red-tailed divine fish. She and one of the Four Extremes Saints are from the same family. He has practiced under the disciples of saints all year round, and his knowledge of cultivation can be said to be among the top three among his peers.

The sword light, thunder and weak water blue light collided, and outsiders saw only red and blue auras flying.

During the fight between Yang Ling and Jiang Yuanchen, Yang Ling thought about it for a long time and set up a mountain formation to defend instead of attack.

"Junior brother has infiltrated the Qihai family and obviously has other plans. How about I sell a flaw to give him a chance?"

"Yang Ling, be careful!" Ding Kai was unaware of Yang Ling's plan. Seeing something wrong, he quickly shouted in surprise.

I saw ripples of water under Jiang Yuanchen's feet. He reached out and stroked Yang Ling, and a black light vibrated to gather water vapor.

"raging flood!" As soon as the voice fell, angry thunder rolled in the sky, and the water vapor instantly turned into a violent flood pouring down.

Yang Ling wanted to release the water, but before he could figure out how to do it, Jiang Yuanchen used the Raging Flood Divine Water to overwhelm the mountain formation, and Yang Ling himself was also washed off the ring by the flood.

"This is our vast sea world. It is not your world. All visitors from other worlds should get out of here!" Jiang Yuanchen said calmly and left.

Yang Ling's mouth twitched. Taking advantage of the situation, he pretended to be unconscious and was taken away by Ding Kai.

“Mr. "

Qinglan nodded: "My husband is indeed not good at fighting. When we were in the Dragon Palace, we had no choice but to use floods as a means."

Hearing this, the third prince of Canglan smiled and said: "As the saying goes, one trick can eat everything in the sky. Sir, this method of controlling water with your hands is already in line with the Tao. In a rage, you can sink an island and lose a state, and cover the sky. In the future, you only need to If you wander around the ten states, there will definitely be a monk who respects you as a god."

"God's position?" She Lin shook his head: "Ever since the human monks destroyed the mountains and destroyed the temples, the Shinto fell. Even in our Qihai region, there are only sporadic Shinto inheritances."

The King of the Seven Seas gathered the power of one sea and poured it into his body. In Shinto, he is the original form of Poseidon.

Kun Qiaoer echoed: "Among the seven seas, except for your Canglan Sea who used the luck of your clan to sacrifice several sea god ancestors, there is only one sea king left in our other seas. Usually, although there are water tribes who rule one side on the island and enjoy the incense, But they are all wild gods who do not follow the right path.”

Jiang Yuanchen listened silently as they confided their secrets. No wonder the human race was so weak. The relationship between them and the gods was a lose-lose battle, and the spiritual veins of the entire continent would be cut off. No wonder there are only a few islands.

Deserve it! Jiang Yuanchen thought in his heart: It doesn't matter if he destroys the gods, but it is obvious that the gods are trying their best to protect the spiritual stone veins from being mined by the monks. Intention to protect the environment. You actually dare to kill the gods by force and dig out the spiritual mines in the mountains. If you are not unlucky in the vast sea, who will be unlucky?

"Using the flood method to intimidate the human race will not last long, but it is not necessary to collect faith as a fierce god. It is impossible to use this to promote the god of floods and become a Yang god." Xin Yu was in a mess, except for his waist. A piece of rag outer cassock was cut cleanly by Zangyuan.

Jiang Yuanchen crushed a pill and used its power to erase Xin Yu's injuries. "Your Highness, are you talking about the Path of the Fierce God?"

"That's right, you can use the power of fear of sentient beings to gather the divine position, and when the beast soul becomes yang, you can abandon the divine position and become the demon king. When the time comes, you will become the Yuanshen Great Demon, and even if you fall from the divine position, your foundation will not be damaged."

The vast sea world is a world of water, and it is normal to gain faith power through floods and tides.

"Win or lose?" Kun Qiaoer didn't even look at Xin Yu who was almost naked. She couldn't help but have different aesthetics and directly asked the result.

There is no femininity at all, no wonder She Lin and the others never look at you. Xin Yu changed into another set of gorgeous clothes under the service of the maid: "It's a tie again. Zangyuan's swordsmanship is too strong. He has completely destroyed all the Taoist skills he learned from the saint."

"It is said that the Chixiao Sword Sect he belongs to is the best swordsman sect in the outside world. Brother Xin is able to tie with him and has done well. If it were Ling Lingzi, those losers would have died early." She Lin caught a glimpse of Ling Lingzi in the distance. A group of people, making a provocative look.

"Since Xin Yu can draw a tie, what if those two take action..." The third prince of Canglan said suddenly.

Those two? Xin Yu thoughtfully said: "If it were them, they might be able to win, but they both fought against each other twenty years ago and both went into seclusion. I don't know if they have come out of seclusion."

"Both of them?" Jiang Yuanchen couldn't figure it out: "Can you guys explain it more clearly?"

The Eighth Prince said: "He is the top master among the younger generation of our Shui Tribe and a close disciple of the Hengshan Saint of the Ten Provinces Human Tribe."