Looking at this ray of fine wind, Wuyue Sanren didn't want it to fall. He pointed his finger and emitted fourteen yellow lights, each showing thick, dangerous, light and other ways to block the way forward around Qingfeng.

"Is this a flying sword? It's interesting."

Yu Chen was a little surprised at the fourteen sword lights that cut off the breeze, and praised casually, guarding against his two monks, the one holding the treasure mirror seemed to want to relieve his anger and explained.

"That is the flying sword. It was created by the Five Mountains' sanren who traveled between the Five Mountains in their early years, collecting the elites of mountain stones, the essence of earth veins, and mixing them with hardware ore. They have obtained the heroic Mount Tai in the East, the dangerous Mount Hua in the West, the steep mountain in the Middle, the tide of Mount Song in the North, the secluded mountain Heng in the South, and the beauty of Mount Heng in the South."

"But I think that attitude was originally planned to be refined into one, but I didn't have the skill and level, and could not resolve the conflict between the elites of the mountain stones and the earth's veins as turbid objects, and the light and sharpness required by the flying sword, so I had to sacrifice and refine into fourteen."

Yu Chen withdrew his gaze and sneered. The man holding the golden bell didn't know what it had to do with the Five Mountains Sanren. Hearing Yu Chen's ridicule, he said unhappily: "The Five Mountains of Divine Mountains have their own characteristics. How can they be integrated into the unique one? Even if you take out any one of them alone, it will only summarize one feature."

"Five Taoists of the Five Mountains divide the Five Mountains into fourteen artistic conceptions, combine them to form the Five Mountains formation. With the cooperation of Zhenhai Ling Peak and the Five Mountains Xuan Gang, it is already the first-class method of Zhongdi's one-stop seal."

"Can this be called a first-class?" Yu Chen showed disdain, focused his attention on the other side, and smiled: "However, since his flying sword is also related to the Five Mountains, it must be impossible to stop it."

While speaking, Wuyue Sanren exclaimed, and the two of them around Yuchen could not help but exert a little attention and turned to the other side.

I saw that among the fourteen yellow lights, three emitted a faint and humid aura, which then led to the fourteen sword lights to change together, and even merged into the five mountains that had formed an integral part, and merged into Zhenhai Ling Peak.

At the same time, a divine light appeared between Bai Suzhen's eyebrows, and an illusory rune inside was reflected by the five mountains' energy. Among the five mountains, water systems evolved to build a landscape artistic conception.

Yu Chen whispered: "Among the five mountains, the spirit of Hengshan in the northern mountain belongs to water, and its gods are the world's rivers, lakes, seas, and rivers, and rivers, as well as tigers, leopards, beasts, rags, snakes, insects, four-legged and multi-legged genus."

Yuchen's voice was sometimes far and sometimes close, and it was heard by the Five Mountains scattered, which made him slightly stunned. It was also the mistake that made Bai Suzhen successfully seize the opportunity. The energy that had originally flowed and flowed into the Five Mountains quickly fell and contacted the West Lake water veins again.

Wuyue Sanren came to his senses and wanted to mobilize the qi to suppress Bai Suzhen. It was too late to even love the influence of the mountain and water qi mechanism, his three sword lights corresponding to Hengshan were also bound by the water veins of the West Lake and became the center of the exchange of mountains and waters.

Wuyue Sanren made several tricks to recall him, but the connection between Wuyue Qi and the water veins in the West Lake was like a mountain, pressing against it so that it could not move.

"This is impossible!" Wu Yue Sanren's body was twisted, but his mood was turbulent and it was difficult to maintain his body.

"Why is it impossible?" Yu Chen's voice was transmitted around, and the face of the monk holding the treasure mirror changed drastically. The mirror surface was bright and bright, and a ray of artistic conception that reflected the truth and dispelled the illusory.

Yu Chen's body, fixed by the mirror light, was a little dim and transparent, and the monk said with difficulty: "This is impossible."

"Haha! Why is it impossible again?" Yu Chen's laughter kept coming, and the shadow of Xuanwu appeared on the qi of Hengshan, Beiyue. At the same time, a phantom of Taoist palace appeared. Yu Chen sat upright, and the water light was rays all over his body. It was almost at some point that it had completely matched the qi of West Lake.

After Yuchen appeared, Wuyue Sanren immediately felt a force spreading from Hengshan's aura, and using the flow of water to occupy his power. His magic power was running at high speed, and the aura around Wuyue Sanren's aura rose, which was quite gorgeous.

The monk holding the treasure mirror saw this scene and had already guessed how Yuchen left, but he didn't understand: "When did you get along with the West Lake Qi? When did you use the West Lake Qi to deceive me and leave the lock of the mirror in my hand?"

"Is this important?" Yu Chen obviously did not answer his thoughts, but kept using the artistic conception of mountains and rivers to cleanse the aura of Bai Suzhen. The dragon wandered among the mountains and rivers, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing. In the dragon nature, the little bit of hostility affected by the breath of the Dragon Lord of Qiantang was constantly washed away by Yu Chen, and Bai Suzhen gradually returned to normal.

Bai Suzhen recalled what she had done just now, looked at Yu Chen and smiled, "I always feel that I have suffered a great loss to do such a destructive thing for the little thing you promised by the real person."

"With the dragon energy washing, is it still a loss?" Yu Chen smiled and said, "You know, when you digest this little dragon energy, the blood in your body can be further activated. With the suppression of dragon nature, it will not conflict with the original magic power in your body. It can be said that it has been more than a hundred years of life for no reason!"

"It doesn't seem to be too bad." As he said, Bai Suzhen's smile even more.

Regarding the decision to stay or not of the two so lightly, the monk holding the golden bell said hoarsely: "Zhen Yuchen, the dragon energy is likely to involve ascension. Why are you willing to deliver it to this white snake so easily? You are not willing to cooperate with us?"

The whole audience fell into a moment of silence, and the Wuyue Sanren was unable to control the Wuyue Gangqi at once, so that Yuchen could take the entire formation into control.

After fine-tuning the operation of the Five Mountains' Gang Qi, Yu Chen said slowly: "Come on, if the dragon energy ascends, it is really so reliable. Now it is not you who are taking action. Moreover, the target of this dragon energy planted in West Lake, which has not yet burst out, is the one in the Golden Palace."

After saying that, Yu Chen said disdainfully: "Don't tell me that the emperor is blessed with the help of the gods, and that there is also the best guardian in the world. If it is really involved in such a big ascension, I wonder how many old monsters will jump out. Yuan Dao Ren has a great cultivation level. He has the current rotten ship and can withstand how many people beat him?"

"As for the blessing of the emperor, you must also use the human dragon energy to open up the path of ascension with dragon energy, but you still care about this?"

After Yu Chen finished speaking, his aura was turbulent, and the Five Mountains Qi, which had been completely controlled by him, was sublimated. Combined with the water veins of the West Lake, a vast phantom of the state was built. He raised his hand and waved his hand. The huge force that everyone present could not imagine fell. The protection method was like paper, and it broke one after another. The monk holding the golden bell magic weapon even made a sound of a bell that resounded through the void and was slapped out.

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