The sound was like thunder, and a stream of light gathered and dispersed invisible in the void, sometimes solidifying and sometimes dispersing, and in an instant it was a hundred miles.

"Which old monster from the Military Academy is here?" Taoist Guozhen narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Bairen who was chanting a magic spell to suppress the flood: "I'll help you too."

After saying that, Guozhen took off and instantly sank into the clouds.

The true man of Yangshen practices the world, gathers and disperses invisible, and the Yangshen changes unpredictably and has mysterious power.

The two real people crawled into the clouds and fought with the Dragon King of the East Sea and the Dragon King of the Bohai Sea. The two sides were constantly entangled, and the clouds in the sky were rolling, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

At this time, Song Laosheng hurried over and stood beside Zhang Bairen, his eyes watching the clouds that were constantly exploded and gathering, and he tsk his mouth: "The true man of Yangshen can practice the world and the universe, and has the power to reverse the world. Although the Dragon King does not cultivate Yangshen, it is not easy to mess with."

There was lightning and thunder in the clouds. No one knew what happened in the clouds. With the clash between the two sides, the clouds were actually pushed and driven by two Yangshen real people and headed towards the Bohai Sea.

The two dragon kings are really powerful. When the two real people in the Yang God realm face the Dragon King, they can only linger and dodge, without any ability to resist.

"Awesome! Awesome! Although the Dragon King is powerful, the two real people are not weak. They are actually entangled with each other with the Yang God. You must know that your family focuses on health preservation, practices the world and the universe, and is not good at fighting. At this time, you can actually entangle the two Dragon Kings. It is really incredible! It has incredible achievements and incredible power!" Song Laosheng said with a sound.

Looking at Yu Juluo on the side, the Dragon King of the Yellow River was suppressed by Yu Juluo. He saw Yu Juluo's punches and kicks, as if he was stepping on the stars, fists conquering the mountains and rivers, and the sound of air exploding like beans, crackling and crackling.

The air turned into liquid, which was good. This time Zhang Bairen got closer, but he could see clearly that the air turned into liquid under Yu Juluo's fist. He swung out his punch as if a small bomb was exploding. With every move, the sound exploded into a strong wind, cutting the earth, rolling up waves of sand and gravel, and then the sand and gravel were turned into powder.

Although the Yangtze River Dragon King is strong, he has retreated step by step under Yu Juluo's fist, constantly defending and no longer has the power to attack.

"You have actually reached that threshold, but unfortunately, there is no more energy in the ground for you to break through. You can only be stuck in that step. It turns out that only Taoism is the real Tao. Although martial arts are pushed to ancient times, it has finally declined." The Dragon King of the Yellow River seemed to float up in the storm-like attack.

"Not necessarily! As long as I have enough energy, there may not be no qualitative changes." Yu Juluo's face was calm, his boxing technique was the same, and his will was as hard as iron.

"Don't forget, now the Yang family is the Yang family, and the world is Yang Guang's world. Do you think Yang Guang can allow you to break through? In terms of martial arts, you are the number one person in the Sui Dynasty. Even Yang Guang was deceived by you. Before, I always thought that He Ruobi or Zhang Xutuo were the number one person in the world, but now it seems that I was wrong. You were actually walking in front of them." The Dragon King of the Yangtze River jumped and turned into a real dragon. His grab was flashing with cold light, and his body was fifty meters long. Yu Kuluo was like a small stone compared to him.

With a palm falling, thunder rolled, and countless lightnings scattered across the dragon claws of the Yangtze River Dragon King, slashing towards the fish.

"I actually have an electric baton." Seeing that the Dragon King of the Yellow River actually controlled the lightning, Zhang Bairen's eyes suddenly shook.

"The dragon clan is born to control fire, water, thunder and lightning, and wind. This is the power of blood, the most annoying thing," said Song Laosheng.

At this time, Zhang Bairen finished reciting the mantra of Fubo, and the river below was fixed and could no longer rise.

Yu Juluo swung out his punch, and the air turned into liquid state, and a brief vacuum appeared, and lightning was actually blocked by the vacuum.

Lightning can spread in a vacuum, but how does the lightning of the Dragon King of the Yellow River compete with the lightning between heaven and earth?

"Bang" The Dragon King of the Yellow River flew backwards and fell to the ground. Before Yu Juluo took action again, he suddenly rushed into the air.

"Want to run? Come back for me." Yu Juluo took a step forward, and the sonic boom rolled. He rushed forward and grabbed the tail of the Dragon King of the Yangtze River, and then pulled it hard.

"Bang"

The earth rolled up smoke and dust, and the Dragon King of the Yellow River suddenly rolled up in the earth, and saw its dragon tail exerting force and bounced out the fish.

The dragon swings its tail, and the power of the dragon's tail is definitely the strongest on the dragon's body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Dragon King of the Yellow River turned into a human form and suddenly rushed into the clouds.

In the air

The third prince of the East China Sea fought with the Dragon King of the Bohai Sea and the two Yangshen real people. The vision could be seen clearly and clearly within a radius of dozens of miles.

Seeing that the Dragon King of the Yellow River was defeated and rushed into the void, the two real people were afraid of being subjected to a crime and were about to retreat in the clouds.

"Where can you go!" The third prince of Long San flashed on Longjiao, and turned into a power grid and enveloped Taoist priest Guozhen.

The Grand Commander on one side was not feeling well. At this time, the three dragon kings turned into triangles, and three power grids covered the world, and two people surrounded each other from all directions, just like fishing, asking you to hide without hiding.

The Yangshen Zhenren is not the opponent of warriors of the same level, especially when the other party has mastered magical powers, and the most desperate thing is that the other party has more people than him.

"Governor-General, let's run away from their own lives." Guozhen looked at the Governor-General.

The Grand Governor nodded: "The Dragon Clan has lost, there is no need to fight for the will of the enemy."

After saying that, the Grand Governor took the initiative to rush towards the Dragon King of the Yellow River below. He saw black smoke rolling around the Grand Governor, countless strange black shadows roaring, and actually tore open the power grid of lightning, turning into flowing light and dissipating in the air, turning around in front of the city gate to reorganize the Yangshen.

Guozhen smiled and looked at the Dragon King of Bohai: "You really treat me as a soft persimmon, right?"

As he spoke, Guozhen stretched out his palm and a fiery red talisman appeared in his hand. Zhang Bairen below immediately shrank when he saw the talisman: "Fire talisman!"

The fire tactic is not a magical power, but a magic trick. Zhang Bairen also knew in his heart that the fire tactic is practiced, but there was a sword fetus in his body, and one of them had no time to practice.

Fire is used to solve the talisman. When Bing Ding is used on the dying day, burn incense in the quiet room, stand in the south of Ding, knock on the teeth for thirty-six strokes, write the talisman in one way, swallow it with one stroke, clean water for seven mouths, swallow it with seven mouths, and say:

The southern god of fire is the name of Bing Ding. I have four spirits, which are stopped by Ying Huo. My body is everywhere, and the fire is invisible. It is urgent and as the law is instructed.

The right method is like this, taken from the will of the sincerity and upholding for forty-nine days. If you want to solve the problem, use a pear stick and uphold for forty-nine days. If you encounter a disaster of swords and weapons, you will remove the sword with your left hand, hold the pear stick with your right hand, and set the Kan position with your right hand, face the south, and take a qi seven times, take a mouthful of Qi, blow it on the pear stick. Remove the pear stick, throw it into the fire, and then use the tip of the sword to cut it straight down, which will damage the Qi and pass it through violently. That is, the fire in the body cannot invade people, and you will die if you throw it into the fire.

Of course, Taoist Guozhen is already in the great realm of Yang Shen, and it seems that the fire talisman has already cultivated to the realm of transformation, so there is no need to plow staff. I saw Taoist Guozhen facing thunder and lightning, and Taoist Guozhen has died when it passes by.

Thunder and lightning are also a kind of fire. When it appears again, Taoist Guozhen came to the top of the city. He looked at the three dragon kings on the clouds with his eyes and sneered: "How is it! I have countless Taoist magic. Although I am not good at fighting, I am not easy to mess with. I just hope that you don't ask for trouble, which makes me angry."

"Taoist is really troublesome!" The third prince of Long restrained the dragon body and turned into a dragon-headed human body. The three of them stood in the clouds and looked down at the bottom, and had no idea for a moment.

At this time, the heavenly soldiers and generals fought desperately regardless of life and death, and many shrimp soldiers and crab generals were beaten back to their prototypes.

Although the soldiers of the sea clan are well-trained, the heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Palace are not bad either. The heavenly soldiers and generals are the most brave soldiers in the founding of the Sui Dynasty that year, and they become gods after their death. They are brave and fearless on the battlefield and have experienced many battles. How could these fish and shrimps who only know how to set up formations compete with them?
Chapter completed!