Jiang Shen's skin is gray and there are some small cracks on his face. This is a body made of incense ash.
It steps on the Yangtze River, absorbing the power of the river water while opening its mouth to inhale the wisps of green smoke in the air. This is the power of incense it has accumulated over a long period of time.
With the help of the two, the skin gradually became rosy and soft, and the cracks on the body were closed.
It obviously paid a heavy price to get back into the water.
But no matter what, it comes back, that is, the tiger runs up the mountain and the dragon enters the sea.
While laughing wildly, Jiang Shen's momentum began to surge. The blood-colored river under his feet rose higher and higher, surpassing a thousand meters in the blink of an eye, like a ladder to the sky.
It is as tall as a ridge and steep as a peak.
As the river rose, the blood-colored shadow it formed spread across the land, and soon enveloped a group of Lingbao Sect disciples and Yinzai, making them breathless.
Xiaoyaozi and Zou Lianshan's expressions changed drastically, and they waved their hands, trying to pull everyone up and run away.
However, at this moment, the ground beneath their feet suddenly cracked, and streams of black water gush out, forming a cage that imprisoned everyone.
On the Yangtze River, a figure appeared again.
The old man, stooped, holding two pieces of tortoise shell in his hand, was none other than He Bo.
He had not appeared before, but when he made a move now, it was an astonishing move, which made the three Taishan Kings on the East China Sea frown.
He Bo is too insidious.
It would have been easy for him to directly kill a group of underworld gangsters just now.
However, he chose imprisonment.
The intention is also clear.
The river god surged thousands of meters of water and fell down. The young king could easily escape, but if his companions were trapped, what choice would he make?
At this moment, not only them, but also the strong men of the Dark Alliance looked over attentively.
"Taishan, you are really hiding deep, you are a six-step martial arts king!" King You said coldly.
"Haha, ancestral land, indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon..."
Xu Fu also had a cold expression on his face: "No wonder you are so calm!"
Hearing this, King Taishan opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.
The King of Pingping next to him was quite experienced. He looked sideways at a group of Dark Alliance strongmen and made a "chi" sound from his nose.
He said calmly: "There is nothing surprising. Jiuzhou's backhand is beyond your imagination!"
Mainly in the last battle, King Pingping has understood that when others want to misunderstand you, all your explanations are redundant.
It's better to show off and admit it, and scare the opponent into fear.
Uncle Wei on the side was also shocked. After hearing this, he immediately showed an incomprehensible expression.
"It's almost time to close the net over at Suolongjing, right? Senior Taishan King?"
Under the bamboo hat of King Taishan, his eyelids couldn't help but tremble. Is there something you two are hiding from me? How come I don’t know about this plan at all?
However, he quickly reacted and pulled up the fishing rod. A three-meter-long sea fish broke out of the water, but it seemed that it did not bite the hook and fell into the sea.
"The time has not come yet, please wait."
Seeing this, the expressions of the powerful men from the Dark Alliance became darker, especially those on Xu Fu's ship, who instantly became panicked.
Xu Fu snorted coldly: "Mysterious!"
"Jiang Shen and He Bo are both old foxes who have lived for thousands of years. Can a little baby stand up to their schemes?"
"If there are no other kings hiding in Jiuzhou, don't be too happy too early!"
King Taishan threw another shot, his face was expressionless, and he was so calm that he said: "Then we'll see."
In fact, it was not because of his good acting skills and expressionless face, but mainly because he was too stunned and his mind was still confused.
"King Taishan is confused. When did I, Jiuzhou, get an extra six-step king? Ghost Qi +240,000!"
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the other side.
Zou Lianshan shouted: "Jiang Bureau, we are not afraid of death, you must not be sucked into the water!"
"Yes, with you here, they don't dare to be unscrupulous. Behind us is Jiangbei City, don't act out of anger!"
"Let's go! Let's go quickly! We are willing to sacrifice!"
"Brother Jiang, you have to survive..."
"..."
A group of gangsters shouted at the top of their lungs. They also saw Jiang Shen He Bo's intentions and understood that they had become bait and a drag.
"no."
Jiang Chen came over in a flash and used all his strength to break open the black water cage, but it was useless.
As long as it is water-related abilities, Jiang Shen and He Bo are undoubtedly the best when they are displayed. It is difficult to defeat them with brute force alone.
"rumble"
At this time, a huge blood-colored wave nearly 10,000 meters high suddenly crashed down, and the shadow of death enveloped everyone.
A man named Yin Chai, a descendant of Yama, and a disciple of Lingbao Sect, all showed fear. Human beings have an instinctive awe of death.
"Don't worry, you will survive."
Jiang Chen said firmly, turned around, looked at the water force that was pouring from the sky, gripped the sledgehammer tightly, and stepped forward without hesitation, as if he wanted to block this huge water force by himself.
"Jiang Bureau! Jiang Chen...Brother Jiang..."
"No!!"
A group of people looked at Jiang Chen's back with tears streaming down their faces. They were enveloped in great sadness. They could imagine how difficult it would be for a martial arts king to step into the Yangtze River to fight against the River God Hebo.
Maybe when he leaves, it means goodbye forever.
The City King, who had just regained some strength, had red eyes and choked silently. He secretly swore in his heart that if he was lucky enough to survive, he would avenge him throughout his life.
"Get back!!!"
Jiang Chen was dragging the hammer forward at this moment, and with every step he took, there was a muffled thunder, and all the ghosts in the hammer were wailing, forming a huge shadow, and when the hammer was smashed out, the void shook.
"boom"
With a sound, a large area of water splashed out.
However, compared to the giant wave of ten thousand meters, the area shaken by Jiang Chen's hammer was only a drop in the bucket, and he was soon swallowed up.
Jiang Shenli stood on the wave and sneered: "You are so reckless!"
"When you enter the Yangtze River, your life or death is not up to you. I will kill your companions first, and then I will slowly torture you!"
The waves continue to fall.
A group of people looked ashen as death.
The next moment, the sneer on Jiang Shen's face suddenly solidified, a little unbelievable: "What?!"
I saw the blood wave under its feet, and the falling force suddenly stopped, and then began to flow back without any warning, falling directly back into the Yangtze River.
Jiang Shen's expression looked like he had seen a ghost.
"What's going on?" He Bo also looked over, because his black water cage also flowed back strangely.
If they felt something, they looked at the same position. A bead, the size of a fist, emitting a faint multicolored light, was hanging in the middle of the Yangtze River.
"Is this the devil causing trouble?"
"What's this!"
The two kings were in shock and doubt.
I saw a figure rushing out next to the bead, with a sledgehammer in one hand and a sharp awl in the other: "Haha, my ancestors were fishermen, and a Dinghai Pearl was passed down. Is there anything surprising about it?"
"Jiang Shen, He Bo."
"I want to see what extraordinary abilities you can do in the water!"
After the words fell, he stepped on the water and turned into an afterimage and rushed out.
The expressions of the two kings changed.
Jiang Shen waved his big hand, but found that the river water did not obey his orders at all, while He Bo was much smarter and started to retreat directly.
So when Jiang Chen rushed up, he directly hit Jiang Shen in the face with a hammer.
With a "pop" sound, the River God had his head smashed in the Yangtze River.
