The white-haired old man had a pair of hands with a dark surface and long sharp claws.
He lifted the goddess weak water away and tried his best to lean out from the pull of the Wangchuan River.
I want to raise my monster-like claws as high as possible, as if to hand something in front of Jiang Li.
"Help me! Get me out!"
The big hand with sharp claws slowly spread out, as if wisps of divine light emerged from the open fingers.
The eerie underworld seems to have become more colorful.
In the palm of He Bo's hand, there lies a beautiful woman.
Just one look at it can make people feel misunderstood.
This woman shines!
As bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; as bright as the flower blossoms emerging from Lubo.
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The slenderness is perfect, and it is trimmed short and well proportioned. If the shoulders are cut into shape, the waist is as plain as it should be. The neck is lengthened to show off the neck, and the body is exposed.
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It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the fluttering snow is like the flowing wind.
At first glance, she is instantly charming. She is a beauty that is no less beautiful than the goddess Ruoshui.
Even though there were many places on his body that were bitten by insects, they were in dilapidated condition.
But even if the mortals turned into red and pink skeletons, even if the goddess ended up in this field, she would still be unable to hide her unparalleled splendor.
Jiang Li believed her when she said she was the Goddess of Luo.
"He Bo? Luo Shen? This underworld is really busy."
The contemporary emperor did not doubt their identity.
On the one hand, the postures of the two goddesses are difficult to find in the mortal world.
On the other hand, a rotten immortal body is also an immortal body.
Jiang Li could feel from them that they were different from the reincarnations of immortals and Buddhas in the Jiuzhou Continent.
He has not been reincarnated. His current situation is probably somewhat similar to the remnant soul of Ba Xia who had just awakened at that time.
Through some means, it has been surviving from ancient times to the present day.
However, the bodies were already in such a state of decay, and all of them exuded an exaggeratedly rich and exaggerated death aura.
Jiang Li, who practices the Nine Nether Taoist Scriptures, can responsibly say that these people are definitely dead. It is true that ghosts forcibly control the body's condition.
However, compared to the remnant soul of Ba Xia who accidentally fell into the hands of Jiang Li.
Due to the special circumstances of the underworld, a certain concentration of Yin Qi can still be retained even in the Age of Ending Dharma.
Staying in this rolling river of forgetfulness, they have retained their power, compared to other reincarnations of immortals and Buddhas.
Just the few sprays of water just now have clearly reached the level of an immortal!
If they could appear in Kyushu Continent earlier, they would definitely have a crushing level of combat power.
It's just that everything depends on each other for blessings and misfortunes.
Although they relied on the Wangchuan River, they retained their immortal power to this day.
But obviously, some heavy prices were paid.
At the very least, it seemed like there was no way they could leave this dirty river on their own.
"A million-year-old aged Luo Shen is really an offer that no one can refuse."
Jiang Li looked at the Luo Shen lying softly and weakly in He Bo's palm, and narrowed his eyes without reaching out to pick it up.
Although I have always heard that He Bo's integrity is very worrying.
He will order the people around the Yellow River Basin to offer him boys and girls as well as beautiful brides of Heshen every year.
But, did he even use his wife as a bargaining chip?
Looking down, the two goddesses were presented to them. This should have been something that would make people imagine and fill their vanity.
But Jiang Li put away his small thoughts.
If they could be rescued with just a gourd or a human fire, then there would be no need for them to rob.
I'm afraid that once I agree to them, the price will be that I will be dragged into the water and used as a substitute.
"Legendary He Bo, your terms are very tempting."
"But it's not very polite to throw dirty water on other people's heads casually."
Jiang Li stopped looking at the Luoshui goddess with half-exposed skin, and instead looked at the white-haired old man.
Invisible auras collided with each other, and the eyes of the contemporary emperor suddenly glowed with red and blue colors.
He Bo, who had a cunning look in his eyes, was caught off guard and was hit hard, and fell back into the water with a strange scream.
Without the beautiful and shining Luoshen in front of me, the surrounding scenes suddenly fell into pieces.
He looked up again and saw a huge blood-yellow water ball that had flown over his head at some point and was about to splash down at any moment.
Just now, He Bo's act of sending his wife off was actually an extremely clever illusion.
A person with a slightly unstable mind would not be able to move his eyes for even a moment when he sees that beautiful goddess?
With the help of Luoshen's beauty, Jiang Lidu almost fell into the trap.
After all, he is an ancient water god. Even if he is in despair, he must not be underestimated.
Jiang Li swung his halberd upward with his backhand, intending to split the huge water ball into two halves.
Just halfway through swinging the halberd, he suddenly felt a surge in his heart.
The halberd in his hand was violently struck, and the terrifying power he poured into it was actually blocked!
The Human Emperor's attack failed halfway, and the water ball above didn't wait for him, and the bucket head was poured down towards the contemporary Human Emperor.
The blood-yellow liquid seemed to flow from sky to sky, filling the whole world in an instant.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths, a full thirteen breaths later, this huge mass of Wangchuan water finally fell back into the river.
At this time, there was no trace of Jiang Li on the iron cable across the river.
He was dragged down the river by something!
In the rolling Wangchuan River, a flexible long tail covered with white scales wrapped around the front end of the Human Emperor's halberd.
It dragged him with terrifying force, sinking deeper and deeper.
In the dirty river water, countless disgusting insects swarmed up, trying to erode and bite this new living person.
But layers of dark green leaves blocked them.
Just when he was about to be swallowed by the water ball, Jiang Li was suddenly hindered by a powerful long tail and was unable to break the water ball in time.
In desperation, he could only wrap himself up with layers of Nine Nether leaves.
Although it was still washed down the Wangchuan River, it was not polluted yet.
But fighting in this disgusting water is not conducive to him. If this continues, yes, then the other water gods will besiege him together, and the situation will become quite bad.
Maybe it’s really possible for them to stay!
Inside the sphere of leaves wrapped in layers.
Jiang Li wanted to withdraw his halberd, but he couldn't for a while!
Although he is currently sinking in the water and has nowhere to draw on, he is at a disadvantage.
But that tail just wrapped around the halberd he was about to swing.
With the power of the contemporary Human Emperor, plus the power of all human beings, something can actually grab his halberd!
That kind of power is definitely an incredible base.
In addition to Tianwu, Wuzhiqi, Ruoshui, Hebo, and Luo Shen, there is actually a sixth water god hidden in this Wangchuan River.
Just when Jiang Li was thinking about how to escape.
He suddenly felt a sudden increase in pressure around his body, and his sinking figure stopped.
Amidst the seemingly endless pressure, you realize that you are being grasped by a big 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 vast and distant dragon roar.
The two sides started to fight over disagreements, and they actually used Jiang Li as a rope to wrestle.
Not only was the pressure on his body getting bigger and bigger, but the power on his long tail also surged, pulling Jiang Li to the point where he almost lost his grip on the halberd in his hand.
"Damn! What is this!"
However, the struggle only lasted a moment.
The He Bo screamed strangely again, retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and did not dare to touch Jiang Li again.
This is because he took action against the contemporary Human Emperor and was struck back by the fate of the human race.
If this is a place where luck gathers, such as Huoyun Cave or Fengdu Ghost City.
At this moment, the dignified Uncle He had to think about who his wife should remarry after his soul was gone!
Without the pull of He Bo, Jiang Li continued to sink to the bottom of the river, pulled by the white tail.
"Don't let him escape! Get that human back, and I can help you ashore first."
He Bo's furious voice came again from above.
In the fierce and chaotic river, Jiang Li, even with the Guanyin Heart Sutra, could only distinguish two large, two small and four groups of shadows, surrounding him and the old dragon monster with white scales.
They are the other four water gods from before. It seems that they are enemies and the relationship between them is not harmonious.
A collision is imminent.
What surprised Jiang Li was that the guy holding his halberd was actually so powerful. He was still able to defeat four enemies with one against him.
But in this case, he will still be distracted.
Seizing an opportunity, Jiang Li's body erupted with Nine Nether Immortal Qi, and huge plant roots emerged from the ball of leaves.
He immediately entangled the five ancient water gods who were fighting and temporarily restricted their movements.
Then another root grew straight upward, breaking through the water surface and tightly 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.
As expected, I had just run out and not far away.
The six water gods in the Wangchuan River all appeared together.
They were fighting over each other, and Jiang Li, who could serve as their substitute, started fighting.
Now that the targets are all running away, they are not fools, so why should they continue this useless fight.
Now, with the six water gods working together, Jiang Li would be in trouble.
The contemporary emperor who was running felt his feet shake.
On the other side of the river ahead, two of the mountains holding the cage lock were torn apart by the huge force.
Although the prison dragon lock is not afraid of breaking, without the fixed point, no matter how strong the chain is, it will be useless.
"Chi You's breath!"
"You have the aura of Chi You!"
"No! It still smells like the Human Emperor!"
"Human race! Who are you!"
The owner of the white tail, the last water god living 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 though the pair of fleshy wings were in tatters and full of holes, the stretched posture was still noble and elegant.
After this person finally revealed his true identity, Jiang Li's heart tightened.
The blood throughout the body feels a little sluggish.
The dragon blood in him was actually suppressed.
You must know that the dragon blood in the contemporary Human Emperor has reached the level of the direct bloodline of the Dragon Palace.
In ancient times, it was the bad private life habits of the dragon tribe.
As long as Jiang Li is thick-skinned enough and changes his surname to Ao, he can easily find a Dragon Palace to recognize his ancestor and become the Dragon Prince.
But even with this level of dragon blood concentration, someone can actually suppress it!?
Who is it? It’s simply unbelievable!
The two pairs of broad wings spread out, revealing a majestic white dragon head.
A pair of huge eyes stared closely at Jiang Li. In those two eyes, you could clearly see a few insects crawling around.
"This guy, it can't be.
.Yinglong!"
Why did this great god end up in the Wangchuan River?
No wonder he can suppress himself with the dragon's blood. No wonder he is so powerful that he can fight against him.
It turns out to be it!
"Bold! Duke Yingguang Delong of the South! How dare you block the way forward for the Human Emperor! Why not retreat quickly!"
Yinglong is a powerful dragon clan transformed from the flesh and blood of the ancestor dragon after his death.
He once accompanied King Yu to control floods, and served as the main vanguard in the battle against Chi You in Zhuolu.
He is a loyal minister under the Human Emperor.
Jiang Li naturally thought it was one of his own.
Maybe I took action against him just now because I recognized the smell of Chi You's muscles on him.
Immediately, he showed the dignity of the Emperor and ordered him to retreat.
But what he didn't expect was that what greeted Jiang Li was a spiral water column that could penetrate the earth.
"Human Emperor! You are actually the Human Emperor!"
"Young boy! How dare you threaten me with the name of the Human Emperor!"
"I will paint the land into a river! I will control the water for you humans!"
"Storage water to Zhuolu! Kill Kuafu first for the Yellow Emperor, and then Chiyou!"
"I also have great merits from the human race!"
"But look! What has become of me! What has the great Human Emperor done to me!"
Not to mention that the Human Emperor was okay, but when it came to talking about it, Yinglong not only did not turn against him.
Instead, he became even more violent, spraying water jets from his mouth continuously, threatening to kill Jiang Li to pieces.
Jiang Li quickly used many Taoist techniques to resist the water column, but it was difficult to advance even half an inch.
Only then did he remember that Ying Long's final fate was not very pleasant.
This Southern Yingguang Gong Delong King has been in the Human Race camp from the very beginning, and it is true that he has made a lot of achievements for the Human Race.
But who told him to follow the wrong person?
That is a ruthless existence that can even dig out the eyes of his own daughter to make a magic weapon.
In that battle, the two biggest heroes, Nv Ba and Ying Long, ended up being exhausted and unable to fight again.
Not only was there no reward, but he was also cooked by a cunning rabbit and a dead lackey.
Since then, it is only normal for him to harbor ill will toward the Human Emperor lineage.
Coupled with the 200,000 years of torture from Wangchuan River, his heart has already darkened.
To expect to be easily conquered in the name of the Human Emperor is simply fanciful.
"It turns out that having a lot of human merit can resist the backlash of human luck."
After resisting the water column for several breaths, Jiang Li found that the opponent had not been harmed by the backlash.
The other five water gods in the rear also took the opportunity to surround him from behind.
It seemed impossible to escape safely.
Then we can only pay a price and fight out!
"This is what you forced me to do!"
After making up his mind, Jiang Li took a deep breath, and then poured all the earth attribute and fire attribute immortal energy in his body into the Mo Ming Ling Bead.
But this time, what he inspired was not the realm of the end of law.
But hidden in this eyeball is the true ability of the goddess Hanba.