This black fish spirit is also one of the great Huandan demons under Qiantang Dragon Palace. He holds the position of general of the Shuifu Mansion and is in charge of many demon sailors. He had participated in several battles in the past, and had many battles with the monks on the East China Sea.
Just now, the fork missed, and an ominous feeling suddenly flashed through Heiyu Jing's mind. Su Che stood with his sword across the sword. He had gained something from the two fights just now.
Although the energy and blood were shaken by the hard shock, these were just external injuries and did not damage the foundation of his family.
In the two battles just now.
The sword intention is like a probe, following the essence of the law of investigating things, constantly swimming in the huge water waves.
By studying things and observing the water waves that are constantly pulling around him from the perspective of legal principles, Suche can observe and understand the essence under these huge waves at a higher level.
That was not a simple water-bending formation. There was something else hidden under the surging waves.
Behind the stimulating waves, there are demonic mana emanating from the demon clan, pulling on the vitality of heaven and earth around Zai like a tidal wave.
Together, they follow a fixed frequency, constantly pulling the energy of heaven and earth inward, and then pushing it out.
The magic power of those demon clans are gathered together in one place, forming a fine and large network, and in this network, the most important thing is a few nodes. In those places, there are monsters of Huandan level who are stationed to channel these magic powers. These mana powers will not conflict with each other.
This type of formation is not a pure water-bending technique, but a true combined force technique.
Su Che stood with his sword horizontally, and he had already roughly figured out the formations practiced by these monsters.
The fork wielded by the black fish spirit just now was not just his own magic power, but the demon essence of countless demon clans in the formation. When superimposed on each other, the power exerted has already surpassed the Dan Dan level and can make his own energy and blood It is reasonable to waver.
In the midst of this monstrous tornado, a young man in brocade clothes wore a jade crown on his head, with golden eyes, and his narrow eyes were like an evil snake. He was sitting upright on a golden throne. The demonic energy around him was thick, and the image of a heavenly dragon was faintly revealed in the center of the formation.
There were many hallucinations around Zai, and under the disturbance of cloud waves, the picture of the dragon in the sky gradually became distorted, which made the young master frown slightly.
His name is Yun Yun, and he is the biological son of the Dragon Lord of Qiantang. This Dragon Lord is heroic by nature and has hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren. Yun Yun ranks sixty-fourth, so there is also the "Sixty-fourth Prince" in the Qiantang Dragon Palace. title.
The internal management of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea is still somewhat ancient. All the princes have their own people, and they roam freely in the sea. On weekdays, Long Zi is the leader, and each tribe is divided into tribes.
Once Lord Long issued an edict, each tribe would attack together under the leadership of Long Zi.
Although there are occasional conflicts on weekdays, they are often easily resolved under the auspices of Lord Long. ,
However, this system also has its own shortcomings, that is, dragons often have conflicts with each other, and when they form cliques, internal friction is too serious.
Yun Yun is here to train his subordinates today because Long Jun finally released the ancestor who was trapped in the Yin and Yang Realm. In addition to causing a catastrophe in the Middle Earth, he also quietly changed the East China Sea. on the original ecology.
In the past long years, the attitude of the monks in the East China Sea towards the Qiantang clan could not be said to be harmonious, but it also meant a bit of respect.
After all, the Dragon Clan can be considered the old masters of the East China Sea.
However, after the ancestor returned to the sea, although he never showed up, the monks on the East China Sea already felt that the dragon race was not our race after all, and they recalled the tragic memories from the ancient times.
Even the large sects in the surrounding areas have changed their past attitude of cooperating with each other and are gradually distancing themselves from the Qiantang lineage.
The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building.
Although Yun Yun is not ranked high among the many descendants of Qiantang Longjun, he also has his own vision.
A change is about to sweep the entire world. At this time, it is only right to continuously strengthen one's own strength.
Training the tribe is not to say that Yun Yun thinks that if something happens, his soldiers and crabs will
What use will it be able to make.
But to express an attitude to other brothers and sisters, no matter what others think, he Yun Yun has already realized that the crisis is coming.
At this moment, the formation was affected, and Yun Yun, as the leader of the formation in the middle, naturally felt it.
"What's going on up front?"
The Prince of the Dragon Palace passed his cold will along the formation, and soon received a feedback from his subordinates.
A red-haired Yaksha with a Huandan level was lurking in the waves, reporting back exactly what was going on in the battle ahead.
"Reporting to Your Highness, it was General Xuancun who met a monk. He was using the magic power in the formation to fight with the monk. While the two were fighting, General Xuancun had already gained the upper hand."
These ordinary people never know what their status is.
Yun Yun suppressed his dislike for the human race and asked.
He occupies the central position and is responsible for the central position of the entire formation.
If those great Huandan demons were sorting out the mana of ordinary demons, then he was at the core of the entire formation, coordinating the mana of all the demons.
"Returning Dan cultivator?"
Yun Yun was a little surprised, and even more angry. Are there any Dan Huan cultivators around here who dare to resist the Qiantang lineage?
"Yes, he is still a sword cultivator, but I can see that he is not of the Sword Palace style."
It's not the path of Sword Palace.
Yun Yun was a little relieved after hearing this. As long as Jian Palace didn't call him, he could say anything.
"What are you waiting for, Xuan Cun? Just cut off the cultivator's sacrificial flag."
This is the problem with this formation. Although on weekdays, one's own divine will can cover the entire formation and is connected with the spiritual thoughts of those few returning elixir monsters, but once they face the enemy, they will lose contact with each other.
After all, if you want to mobilize the demonic magic power of the entire formation, with the attainments of those monsters returning pills, there is no room for them to be distracted.
"The monk said that there are evil spirits sneaking into our formation, and he is here to help. I think General Xuanlu has some strength because of this, and I am afraid he believes it..."
The red-haired Yaksha has always had a bad relationship with Xuan Cun, and they often fight with the fat-headed fish. Now that he has seized the opportunity, he naturally wants to pass on a few gossips that are neither salty nor bland, and bury the fat-headed fish in front of the prince. thunder.
"This black catfish..."
Yun Yun swallowed the word "waste".
He is naturally skilled in controlling monsters and will never judge other subordinates at will.
It is true that Xuancun is naive, but he is definitely not so imbecile.
"...The monk seems to be in trouble, Chifa, please go and help him."
Having given the order, Yun Yun regained his composure and carefully operated the formation.
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