While teaching Lu Yue and the other two, one of Yuchen's incarnations, the other incarnations were not idle either.

One of the incarnations was led by fate, and came to the bank of the Yellow River in the Middle Earth with cloud light, and was blocked by a clear air.

Yuchen looked down and saw more than a dozen wizards below surrounded a huge altar, with three women and one man on it. The wizard was chanting ancient and sacred spells, accompanied by the people around him, dancing the wooden stick in his hands, pulling the water of the Yellow River surging.

"Xuanlang?" Yuchen stared at the boy who was tied to the altar and was constantly struggling, frowned.

Back then, when Yu Chen left the Nine-grade dungeon world, he cut off all contact. Even if there were talismans left by him, it was difficult to perceive the changes inside.

Even if Zhao Xuanlang uses the talisman to come to the main world, his perception will be affected to a certain extent.

What's more, the time when Zhao Xuanlang entered the world was when Yu Chen was promoted to the Dao Realm. His mind was basically in the inner world opened by his own Tao Qi, and even the incarnation of the main world could not be controlled, let alone an individual like Zhao Xuanlang who was already weak in contact.

Today, Yuchen's incarnation will come here, and the cloud light is blocked by the clear air. This is also the result of the fate of the two under the influence of the darkness.

Yu Chen lowered Yun Guang and rescued the four people. The wizards who sacrificed beside him changed their qualities and exclaimed: "Who are you a monk who dares to rob He Bo's sacrifice?"

Yu Chen didn't even look at these wizards, but he wanted to roll up the four children and leave.

But Yuchen had just started to take action, a white line suddenly emerged from the originally turbid Yellow River channel, followed by a shadow similar to a dragon snake that broke out from the water, splashing heavily.

Yu Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he saw a silver-white dragon snake dozens of feet long rushing out of the water. His slender body emitting metallic luster drifted through a nearly semicircular arc in the air. Thousands of water beads on his body carried a little sharpness, splashing like pearls and jade.

The five fingers were spread out, and the fingertips were facing downwards. The clear air slowly sagged, and the moment they touched the ground, turning into a clear light treasure pagoda that covered Yu Chen and the four children around him. Auspicious clouds and golden lamps appeared around the treasure pagoda, hanging down sparks to intercept the splashing water droplets.

The mist evaporates, and strands of Geng and Xin metal energy turn into blue smoke in Mars.

Yu Chen looked at the Bai Jiao and reached out to grab it. The clear air in the void surged, condensed into a big hand. When he sucked it down, he was about to pinch the white dragon's neck. Another tumbling wave of water was pouring in, and a dragon with a mixture of gold and silver colors rushed out of the water. Its long and thick tail with a metal texture dispelled the clear air, and hit it violently at the position where Yu Chen was standing.

"Huh?" Yu Chen's eyes changed, and auspicious clouds surged around the Baobao, turning into a cloud curtain, temporarily blocking his tail, and then a golden lamp flew up, turning into a fire, exploding in the air. A golden phoenix burning flames flew out of the flames and golden light, and with one wing, the dragon was shot into the water and fought with it.

"Big brother is so amazing! The firebird is so beautiful!"

Among the four children protected by Yu Chen, the youngest one jumped happily when he saw this scene, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Yu Chen.

The two sisters next to him and Zhao Xuanlang hurriedly grabbed her, and the oldest Zhao Xuanlang mustered up the courage to bow and apologize to Yuchen.

"My sister is still young, please be kind to the immortal."

In fact, the boy originally wanted to kneel down and pray, but for some reason, the moment he saw Yuchen, his eyes turned a little red, and he felt a feeling of being close to him when he saw his elders.

Moreover, he instinctively felt that Yuchen would not like to kneel on the ground.

Although Yuchen was just an incarnation, he could also sense some of the emotional changes of these children. He looked at the youngest child and said, "Do you think the firebird is beautiful? It can become more beautiful!"

"Is it really possible?" The youngest child widened his eyes, as if very surprised, and the other children also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Chen swung his long sleeves, and a stream of clear air turned into a whirlwind and fell down, rolling up the fire phoenix, turning into thousands of flames to burn on this section of the Yellow River.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pinched it. The smaller dragon's body continued to grow smaller and fell into his hand. His five fingers bent slightly, imprisoning it. The Taoist Qi of the Shangqing surged and the evolution of the method of mediating the creation.

The silver-white dragon struggled in Yuchen's hands, making wailing sounds that ordinary people could not hear. The dragon in the water roared and dispersed the firebirds that continued to evolve in the flames. But at this moment, a section of the river became a sea of ​​fire, and the firebirds continued to flow. The previous one was destroyed, and a new one was immediately born from behind and towards the dragon.

After a while, the dragon not only did not break free from the flames, but instead rolled up the surrounding water vapor, blending with the flames, resulting in a lot of mist, fire on the water, and other wonderful scenes.

The four children standing beside Yuchen were stunned for a moment, and the youngest girl clapped her hands cheerfully and said, "So beautiful! So beautiful!"

Yu Chen touched her head, and the metal texture of the silver dragon, which was repeatedly washed by Shangqing Daoqi in her other hand, was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the color changed from silver white to golden yellow.

At this point, Yu Chen's five fingers slowly loosened, and the silver dragon bound by Shangqing Daoqi inside immediately turned into a ray of water to break through the flames and escape into the Yellow River.

But at the moment when their fellow companions gather, the auras on the two bodies are in harmony, and the bodies are also uncontrollably entangled with each other.

Straws of sharp light surged up and down the two dragons. The breath of the two beings was constantly dissipating, and the metal texture on the surface of the body became more and more obvious. In addition, the water and fire surging on the edges were like weapons forged in a furnace, blending into one bit by bit.

The person hiding in the water suddenly couldn't sit still, and the waves surged.

"Who monk dares to set fire on the Yellow River? Do you really think that my uncle doesn't exist?"

After the words fell, a god appeared, with a unique image, with a dragon horn on his head, a fish tail on his lower body, and only one eye flashed with a brilliant light on his handsome face, and only a jade bead was left in the eye socket on the other side.

Such a unique shape made Zhao Xuanlang, who was living by the Yellow River, instantly recognize his identity in his reincarnation and exclaimed: "It's He Bo!"

For the creatures living by the Yellow River, He Bo is the most powerful existence. He spoke out at this time to remind Yuchen to make the other party be more careful.

Regarding the tips from his disciples, Yu Chen smiled and said, "No need to care. If the Hebo, who is in charge of the Yellow River, is Bingyi or Wuyi, I will still be afraid of it. And he is just Fengyi!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of He Bo in front of him changed drastically. He stared at Yu Chen and sneered: "Where did the little fairy come from? Not only did he dare to rob Ben's offerings, but he also had the courage to criticize Ben's!"

"Sacrifice? Refute?"

Yu Chen sneered: "Did you regard yourself as the Lord of Beihai from the Jiyuan, or do you think you are the son-in-law of His Majesty the Emperor? You also offer sacrifices. It seems that Yi Yi's shot blinding one of your eyes was not enough, and you don't want the other one!"

Yu Chen's words clearly poked He Bo's pain point. The water of the Yellow River behind him continued to surge, forcing the flames around him to decline step by step. At the same time, the yellow sand in the water continued to surge, and the water and soil were combined, and fog was generated. The fog contained yellow sand, and the sand was wrapped in water vapor, constantly spreading towards the void where Yu Chen was.
Chapter completed!