The white-haired old man had a pair of palms with dark surfaces and long claws.

He lifted the goddess Ruoshui, and tried his best to lean out from the pull of the Wangchuan River.

He wanted to raise his monster-like claws as high as possible, as if he wanted to hand something to Jiang Li.

"Save me! Save me out!"

The big hand with sharp claws slowly spread out, as if a ray of divine light emerged from the open fingers.

It seems that the eerie underworld has become colorful.

In He Bo's palm lies a beautiful woman.

Just looking at it can make people involuntarily have an illusion.

This woman will glow!

As bright as the sun rises in the morning; Zhuo Ruofu churns out waves.

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Nong slender is heartfelt, repairing the shortness of the degree. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a plain. Extend the neck and show the item, and the quality is exposed.

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It is as if the moon is covered by the light clouds, and it is like the snow covered by the flowing wind.

Looking at Bai Meisheng at a glance, it is a beauty that is not inferior to the goddess Ruoshui.

Even if there are also many places on the body, they are devastated by insects.

But mortals red powder skeletons, so even if the goddess falls into this field, it is still difficult to hide her peerless elegance.

Said she was Luoshen, Jiang Li believed it.

"He Bo? Luoshen? This Netherland is really busy."

The contemporary emperor did not doubt their identities.

On the one hand, the postures of the two goddesses are hard to find in the mortal world.

On the other hand, a rotten fairy body is also a fairy body.

Jiang Li could feel from them that they were different from those reincarnated immortals and Buddhas in the Kyushu mainland.

He was not reincarnated through a tow. The current situation is probably somewhat similar to the remnant soul of Baxia who just woke up at that time.

It is an existence that has been lingering since ancient times in some way.

It's just that the body has rotted into this, and everyone exudes an exaggerated death energy.

Jiang Li, who practiced the Nine Serenity Dao Sutra, can say responsibly that these people must have all died. Belonging to is, the state of the ghost forcibly manipulating the body.

However, compared to the remnant soul of the underlord who was accidentally planted in Jiang Li's hands at that time.

Due to the special circumstances of the land of the underworld, a certain concentration of yin can still be retained even in the end of the law.

Staying in this rolling river of oblivion, they have retained, and compared to other immortal Buddha reincarnations, they have a lot more power.

Just a few splashes just now, clearly reached the level of immortals!

If they could have appeared in the Kyushu Continent earlier, it would definitely be a crushing level of combat power.

But all things depend on good and bad.

Although they used the Wangchuan River to retain their immortal-level power to this day.

But obviously, there was a heavy price to be paid.

At the very least, it seems that they can't get out of this filthy river by themselves.

"A million-year-old Luoshen is really an irresistible condition."

Jiang Li looked at Luo Shen, who was lying softly in He Bo's palm, squinting his eyes and didn't reach out to pick it up.

Although I have always heard that Hebo's integrity is very worrying.

He will order the people around the Yellow River Basin to offer him virgins every year, as well as beautiful brides and goddesses.

However, did you even use your own wife as a bargaining chip?

Looking down, the two goddesses were handed to them. This should have been a thing that made people think about their vanity.

But Jiang Li put away his thoughts.

If they can be rescued with just a gourd or a fire of fire, then they don't have to rob them.

I am afraid that once they let them go, the price will be that they will be dragged into the water and become a substitute.

"The legendary He Bo, your conditions are very attractive."

"But it's not polite to throw dirty water on someone's head casually."

Jiang Li did not look at the half-skinned Luoshui Goddess again, but instead looked at the white-haired old man.

The invisible momentum collided with each other, and the eyes of the contemporary emperor suddenly appeared red and blue.

He Bo, who had cunning hidden in his eyes, was caught off guard and fell back into the water with a strange cry.

Without the beautiful Luoshen that glowed in front of him, the surrounding pictures were suddenly fragmented.

Looking up again, a huge blood-yellow water polo had flown to the top of his head at some point, and it would be splashed down at any time.

Just now, He Bo's act of sending his wife off was actually an extremely clever illusion.

A person with a slightly unstable mind, when seeing the beautiful goddess, how can he turn his eyes away for half a minute?

With the help of Luoshen's beauty, Jiang Lidu almost got caught.

After all, he is an ancient water god, so even if he is in desperation, he must not be underestimated.

Jiang Li swung a halberd against the top with his backhand, intending to split the huge water polo in half.

Just as he was halfway through swinging the halberd, he suddenly felt a heartbeat.

The terrifying power he poured into the halberd in his hand was actually blocked!

The Human Sovereign slashed halfway, and the water polo above didn't wait for him, and poured his head down towards the contemporary Human Sovereign.

The blood-yellow liquid seemed to be connected to the sky, instantly flooding the entire world.

After one breath, two breaths, three breaths, a full thirteen breaths, this huge mass of Wangchuan River finally fell back into the river.

At this time, on the Hengjiang iron cable, Jiang Li's trace had already been lost.

He was dragged down a river by something!

In the tumbling Wangchuan River, a flexible long tail covered with white scales wrapped around the front end of the Emperor's halberd.

It dragged him with terrifying power, sinking deeper and deeper.

In the filthy river water, countless disgusting insects rushed up and tried to erode this new living person.

But layers of dark green leaves blocked them.

Just when he was about to be engulfed by the water polo, Jiang Li was suddenly hindered by the powerful long tail, unable to break the water polo in time.

In desperation, he could only wrap himself in layers of Jiuyou leaves.

Although it was still washed down the Wangchuan River, it has not been polluted for the time being.

But it's not good for him to fight in this disgusting water. If it continues like this, yes, then the other water gods will be besieged together, and the situation will become quite bad.

Maybe it is really possible that they will stay!

Inside the sphere of leaves wrapped in layers.

Jiang Li wanted to withdraw the halberd, but he couldn't get it back for a while!

Although he is now submerged in the water, he has nowhere to borrow, and is in a disadvantaged state.

But that tail just wrapped around the halberd he was about to swing.

With the power of the contemporary emperor and the power of the human beings, there is something that can hold his halberd!

That kind of power is definitely an incredible base.

Tian Wu, Wuzhiqi, Ruoshui, Hebo, Luoshen, besides them, there is a sixth water **** hidden in this Wangchuan River.

Just as Jiang Li was thinking about how to escape.

He suddenly felt an increase in pressure all over his body, and the sinking figure also stopped.

It seems that in the endless pressure, you realize that you are being grasped by a big hand in the palm of your hand.

"Old dragon monster! It's not kind to eat alone!"

Jiang Li could tell that it was He Bo's voice.

"This person is mine!"

What responded to him was a distant dragon roar.

The two sides were at odds and pulled together, and they were fighting with Jiang Li as the rope.

Not to mention the increasing pressure on his body, the power on the long tail also skyrocketed, and Jiang Li, who was pulling it, almost couldn't grasp the halberd in his hand.

"Damn! What is this!"

However, the wrestling only lasted for a moment.

That Hebo let out a strange cry again, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock, not daring to touch Jiang Li again.

This is because he shot against the contemporary emperor and was attacked by the fate of the human race.

If this is in Huoyun Cave, or Fengdu Ghost City, where luck and luck converge.

Just this time, Tangtang Hebo had to think about who should his wife remarry after he was gone!

Without He Bo's pull, Jiang Li continued to sink to the bottom of the river under the pull of his white tail.

"Don't let him run away! Get that human back, and this old man can help you land first."

From above, He Bo's angry voice was heard again.

In the fierce and chaotic river water, Jiang Li could only distinguish between two large, two small and four shadows, even with the Guanyin Heart Sutra, surrounding him and the white-scaled old dragon monster.

The other four water gods before. It seems that the colleagues are enemies, and the relationship between them is not harmonious.

Collision is imminent.

What surprised Jiang Li was that the guy who was entangled in his halberd was actually so tyrannical. With one enemy and four, it is still not weak.

But in this case, he will always be distracted.

Seizing an opportunity, Jiang Li's body burst out with a nine secluded immortal energy, and the huge plant root system emerged from the ball of leaves.

Immediately entangled the five ancient water gods who were fighting, temporarily restricting their movements.

Then another root grows straight up, breaking through the water and hooking the prison dragon lock across the river.

After a while, Jiang Li emerged from the root of the tree.

He successfully escaped from the water through the Nine Nether Escape Technique.

Then, without stopping for a moment, he quickly ran forward on the chain.

Sure enough, he just ran out not far.

The six water gods in the Wangchuan River appeared together.

They were fighting for it, and Jiang Li, who could be their stand-in, started fighting.

Now that the target is about to run away, they are not fools, how can they continue this useless fight.

This time, the six water gods of them worked together, and Jiang Like was in trouble.

The contemporary emperor who was running only felt a shock at his feet.

On the opposite bank in front, several big mountains that fixed the cages were smashed by a huge force.

Although the prisoner dragon lock is not afraid of breaking, but without a fixed point, no matter how strong the chain is, it will not help.

"Chiyou's breath!"

"You have the breath of Chiyou!"

"No! It still smells like a human emperor!"

"Human race! Who are you!"

The owner of the white tail, the last water **** who lived in the Wangchuan River, finally surfaced.

In front of him, a pair of broad wings rose from the water.

Even though, two-thirds of the white feathers on it have fallen off.

Even if the pair of fleshy wings are already tattered and full of holes, the posture when stretched out is still noble and elegant.

After this man finally revealed his true identity, Jiang Li's heart tensed for a while.

The blood all over the body felt a little sluggish.

The dragon blood on his body was actually suppressed.

You must know that the dragon blood on the contemporary emperor's body has already reached the level of the bloodline of the dragon palace.

In ancient times, it was due to the poor private life habits of the dragon family.

As long as Jiang Li is thick-skinned and changed his surname Ao, he can find a dragon palace to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan, and easily become the dragon prince.

But even with this level of dragon blood concentration, it will be suppressed by people! ?

It's incredible who it is!

The two wide pairs of wings spread out, from which a majestic white dragon head was revealed.

A pair of huge eyes stared at Jiang Li, and in those two eyeballs, you could clearly see a few bugs crawling around.

"This guy, it shouldn't be.

. Be a dragon! "

Why did this great **** come to this Wangchuan River?

No wonder he can suppress himself on dragon blood, no wonder he is so powerful that he can resist him.

It turned out to be it!

"Bold! Southern Yingguang Gongde Dragon King! You dare to block the way of the emperor! Don't retreat quickly!"

Yinglong is a powerful dragon family transformed from the flesh and blood of Zulong after his death.

He used to control the floods with King Yu, and he was the main force of the vanguard in Zhuolu, fighting against Chiyou.

It belongs to the loyal minister of the humerus under the emperor's subordinates.

Jiang Li naturally thought it was his own.

He shot him just now, perhaps because he recognized the smell of Chi You's muscles on his body.

Immediately take out the majesty of the emperor and make him retreat.

But what I didn't expect was that what greeted Jiang Li was a spiral water column that could penetrate the earth.

"Human Sovereign! You turned out to be a Human Sovereign!"

"Boy! How dare you threaten this seat in the name of the emperor!"

"This place is painted into a river! Control the water for your human race!"

"Storing Zhuolu! First kill Kuafu for the Yellow Emperor, and then kill Chiyou!"

"This seat also has the great merit of the human race!"

"But look! What this seat has become! What have the great emperors done to me!"

Not to mention that the emperor is okay, but when it comes to speaking, Yinglong not only did not defect.

Instead, it became even more violent, and water jets continued to spew out of his mouth, and he was about to smash Jiang Li to the ground.

Jiang Li hurriedly used heavy Taoism techniques to resist the water column, but it was difficult to advance half a point.

It was only then that he remembered that Ying Long's final end was not very good.

This Southern Yingguang Gongde Dragon King has been in the Terran camp from the very beginning, and has made a lot of merits for the Terran.

But who made him follow the wrong person.

That is a heartless existence that even her own daughter can dig out her eyes to make magic weapons.

In that battle, the two greatest heroes, Nuxian and Yinglong, ended up exhausted and unable to return.

Not only did there not be any reward to say, but also encountered a proper cunning rabbit death lackey cooking.

Since then, it is normal for him to harbor malice towards the line of the Emperor.

In addition to being tortured by Wangchuan River for 200,000 years, his heart has already turned black.

It is simply whimsical to expect to be easily subdued in the name of the emperor.

"It turns out that with a lot of human merit, can you resist the backlash of human luck? UU read www.uukanshu.com"

After hitting the water column for a few breaths, Jiang Li found that the opponent had not been hurt by the backlash for a long time.

The other five water gods in the rear also took the opportunity to surround them from behind.

It seems impossible to escape safely.

Then you can only pay the price and kill it hard!

"This is, you forced me!"

After making up his mind, Jiang Li took a deep breath, and immediately poured all the earth- and fire-attribute immortal energy in his body into the Ending Spirit Orb.

But this time, what he inspired was not the field of the end of the law.

But hidden in this eyeball, belonged to the true ability of the goddess, the goddess.

That

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