Thunder enters the water and transmits power through the water.

So in an instant, the river was filled with light of thunder.

Although it is dispersed by lightning, its power cannot be underestimated.

This Green Bull God, who had reached the edge of the fifth level of heaven, dared not look at it casually, and covered the fog all over his body, especially under his four hooves, covering it with a layer to isolate the thunder water.

Qingyuan also expected that as soon as the iron rod was retracted, he pressed his left hand forward, and in the Condensing Dharma Tower, the northern Xuanwu suddenly opened his eyes, and the Dharma mind condensed water.

And the big river in front of me was surging with waves, pounced towards the green cow.

The waves are surging and the momentum is surging, especially the scene of thousands of horses galloping.

All the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait retreated in a panic and fled in a hurry.

As for the altars, incense, candles and wine, fruits, pigs and sheep, they all turned all over the floor with the waves and shaking.

The ground is messy.

...

The green cow has been swept in the middle by the thundering waves.

But this old cow at the peak of the fourth level of heaven is well-versed in Taoism. If you are prepared, even if you are hit by a thunder on the front, you will only be injured and not die. The waves of the river roll it up. Although it can hurt it, it cannot be killed, and it will not be seriously injured.

Qingyuan also knew that, so the moment the river waves swept past, a fire was already emitted in his hand.

However, at this moment, the river waves suddenly broke open and a golden light burst out from it.

The golden light came very quickly. It hit the fire light in an instant, and it destroyed Qingyuan's flame art. The remaining momentum continued, but it was still towards Qingyuan.

"This is……"

An ancient mirror was already hanging above Qingyuan's head, old and mysterious, and unfathomable.

The mirror shines on its light and protects the whole body.

The golden light suddenly arrived, so fast that it was almost impossible to react. He wanted to resist it, but in the end, the golden light hit ten feet in front of Qingyuan and was blocked by the mirror light.

But Qingyuan's mirror light also fell slightly under the impact of the golden light of Lao Niu.

It was not until then that Qingyuan could see the appearance of the golden light.

This is a copper ring, and its color is mottled and old, covered with a layer of golden luster, as if it is gold.

Inside the river waves, there was another sound of a cow howling that looked like a dragon's roar. It was dull and heavy, and it traveled for dozens of miles.

A golden light suddenly burst out on this copper ring, almost giving it a glaring feeling.

So the illusory mirror light that appeared in front of Qingyuan continued to sink, almost approaching his body.

At this moment, Qingyuan had no time to take off the ancient mirror to resist. He reached out and held the iron rod tightly, and hit forward hard, reaching the golden light.

There was only a clanging sound, harsh and loud.

The golden light suddenly flew backwards.

Qingyuan's arm holding the iron rod was already trembling slightly.

"That copper ring..." Qingyuan said in his heart: "Is it a magic weapon?"

With his almost-than-master of martial arts, he used all his strength and still had a very difficult time knocking him out. At this time, he still felt a pain in his arms.

Before I could clear my breathing, I suddenly heard an angry howl coming from the bottom of the water.

The green cow broke through the water, and the river waves stirred up a hundred feet, surging.

The sound of anger has not stopped. It has reached the shore and is already in front of Qingyuan.

On the top was a pair of cow horns that looked like moon hooks, and they bumped towards Qingyuan.

Its huge body, its qi and blood are majestic, seemingly clumsy, but in fact it is shockingly fast, and its momentum is even more oppressive like a mountain.

One cow hoof print after another appeared on the ground in an instant.

Qingyuan almost held his breath, swung his baton again and beat it down hard.

This stick hit the horn.

So the bull's head tilted a little, and the horn was resisted by the iron rod.

Another horn of cow originally hit the left atrium of Qingyuan. After it was tilted, it pierced his shoulder blade and penetrated from behind.

Blood-stained long gown.

Lao Niu said in a low voice: "The younger generation who does not know how to live or die is indeed better than ordinary third-level cultivators, and also has the ability to compete with the superiors. But Lao Niu - is not those juniors who have just entered this realm!"

It roared high and looked up to the sky.

And Kiyohara, whose horns were worn on the shoulders, was picked up.

"Old Niu - but at the peak of the fourth level, the demon has been stopped for decades!"

...

All those who witnessed this scene were silent, perhaps so shocked that they dared not speak out.

It was a giant, standing by the river, with waves rolling behind it.

It was erect towards the sky, curved and sharp, and it was wearing a man on its horns like a halberd.

The man was covered in blood, his white clothes dyed red. He looked extremely thin and weak before his huge body...

"Immortal..."

Su Xiang's face turned pale, and his feet suddenly became soft, "Mr. Bai can't fight it? Is Mr. Bai going to die?"

Many people in Kanling Town also had some similar changes.

The young immortal who can come from the water, make big waves, and emit lightning can't beat the great god?

He is going to be killed by the great god?

Some were frightened, some were disappointed, some were covered with their cheeks and couldn't bear to see them. Some people gathered up the courage and shouted out loud.

"The power of the divine is so powerful! Unrivaled!"

"I, the god of Kanling Town, suppresses the heaven and earth and blesses the people!"

"The demon is overestimating his own abilities, disturbing the grand event, alarming the great god, and he deserves to die. Please punish him!"

"Please kill me!"

Someone speaks first, and naturally someone will agree.

So on both sides of the strait, the voices of the great gods asking for the killing of this demon.

"You...you..."

Su Xiang gasped quickly, his face turned red, and he was full of energy and speech, and he was sobbing that he could not speak at this moment. He roared in a low voice: "How can you do this? You..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pressed to the ground.

He struggled constantly, pressing against his side face on the ground, full of dust.

Then, a knife pressed against his back.

"I won't kill you." The man sighed, "But the gods you brought cannot beat the great gods, so you should be smarter."

...

"Did you hear it?"

Qingniu said in a deep voice: "You want to protect them, but they want Laoniu to kill you."

Qingyuan's expression did not change, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the cold light flashed. At this moment, he was covered in blood and his life was in full swing.

"Forget it." Qingniu said: "It's useless to say more... Blood sacrifices to thousands of boys and girls are not as good as you, so you... just go on the road!"

After saying that, it lowered its head slightly, and its mana power moved to its horns, subconsciously shaking its bull's head.

At this moment, Qingyuan could hear a whisper and said, "How can it be so simple?"

The green bull lowered his head, but the horn of his head seemed to be caught and could hardly move.

It only needs to shake its head and pour its magic power into horns, and it will cut the young monk in half like a familiar slaughter knife. But no matter how hard it uses, it will feel stagnant.

Because on the other corner of it, there is a huge palm that holds it tightly, so that it will not move at all.

Kiyohara stepped on the vortex in the center of the bull's head and used the force to escape.

"It's just the Taoist arts that were used by the third level of heaven." At the same time, the green bull also used his magic power, turned his head and swung his head, sweeping out the huge palm.

When it raised its head, it saw a palm in front of it.

On the palm, the five fingers and fingertips each have a little luster and different colors, which are divided by the five elements.

This palm was pressed in the center of the bull's head that had just been stepped on.

A loud bang.

The green cow was slapped out with a palm, and his huge body fell into the river, and the waves surged.

When Qingyuan fell backwards, his body was weak and he had to support it with an iron rod.

He gasped and looked into the river.

The fog at the end of the river continued to spread upwards and then quickly recovered, and the body of the huge green cow disappeared.

It retreated!
Chapter completed!