Liang Zhaohuang once rode the "Changfeng" Liu's Yunzhou. At that time, the Yunzhou was more responsible for transportation tasks, but he had never seen its attack power.

Now, on this Bafang Island, in the southern city, Liang Zhaohuang saw another "cloud boat", the Qingpeng Cloud Boat that was more than a thousand feet tall, and he just discovered the horror of such a giant.

The destructive green lights shot down are no less than the power of the Nascent Soul attack.

In the southern city, using such a "Qingpeng Yunzhou" to guard the gateway can be said to be full of lethality.

This time, the gate was broken and the city was invaded. If it were not for the "Yang Zhenjun" invited by Yang Xiu'e and others, relying on them alone, they would probably have just opened the door and faced the bombardment of the "Qingpeng Yunzhou" and turned into powder on the spot.

Even at this moment, Yang Zhenjun was in front of him and even released a fourth-level "chirpin dragon" and rushed into the southern city. Facing the attack of the "Qingpeng Yunzhou" was full of dangers.

The thousand-foot-foot-foot-covered "Qingpeng" magic image covering the cloud boat made a long roar, and destructive green lights kept blasting out from the "Yun Boat", bombarding straight towards the fourth-level dragon.

The fourth-level croaker dragon made a sound of dragon roar at this time, and its bodies had all expanded to more than a thousand feet. However, when the bombardment of these green lights was still being bombarded, and the dragon scales were broken and the dragon blood was spilled down.

The fourth-level croaker emitted a long and painful dragon roar.

Seeing this, Zhenjun Yang rushed out with a long roar, and the water light spreading around him suddenly expanded, as if he had turned into a vast river, covering all directions.

As soon as the fourth-level croaker entered the river, it suddenly became like a dragon entering the sea, stirring up the wind and waves, shattering the green lights shot from the "cloud boat".

"Haha..." Yang Zhenjun smiled and said, "Jiaolong, it's time for you and me to join forces again. Let us build a dragon palace in this vast East China Sea!"

"Sing..."

The fourth-level croaker dragon, which was surging in the rivers, let out a long dragon roar, as if responding.

"kill!"

The next moment, with Yang Zhenjun's deep shout, the man and the dragon swept through the storm and waves, and they went straight to the "Qingpeng Yunzhou" in the sky.

"Cry!"

The huge Qingpeng Dharma image covering the "Yunzhou Boat" made a long sound of cries, and also rushed down in an instant, pounced on the fourth-level croaker dragon.

And the "Yunzhou" also knocked down green lights and hit Yang Zhenjun directly.

"Kill..."

Below, in the opening of the city-mopping formation, Liang Zhaohuang was staring at the Nascent Soul Formation that erupted in the sky, and suddenly there were shouts of killing in front of him.

I was shocked and looked up and saw a large number of monks gathering in the southern city, coming to them.

"Sixth brother, fourteenth brother, come on!"

Yang Xiu'e greeted him at this time, and Yang Xiulong, Yang Xiuwen and others on the side immediately led the battle formation to face him, fought with the monks in the city, and started fighting.

Seeing this, Liang Zhaohuang prepared to retreat. Now that the gate of the city protection formation has been opened, he will be fine if he will attack the city next.

Moreover, the battle between the Yang family and Nancheng was even more of a battle at the level of the Yuanying True Lord, and he could not easily get involved.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, wait!"

At this moment, Yang Xiu'e grabbed him.

Liang Zhaohuang looked at her in confusion.

Yang Xiu'e looked at him and said, "Now there are many wars inside and outside the city. It is more dangerous for you to leave alone. It's better to act with us."

"Is this... OK?" Liang Zhaohuang hesitated.

He could imagine that Yang Xiu'e and others must have taken the mission to attack Nancheng, and would go to important places and even treasures in various parts of Nancheng.

Liang Zhaohuang is very self-aware. This Nancheng must be from the Yang family, not something he can get involved with.

Yang Xiu'e smiled and said, "Of course, maybe there are more places in the future where you need to use your means to break the formation. Don't worry, your reward will definitely be indispensable."

"good!"

Seeing this, Liang Zhaohuang naturally stopped saying anything and agreed directly.

Immediately, he followed Yang Xiu'e and rushed out of the formation portal.

"Spit..." "Boom!"

At this time, a green chirping sound came from the sky again, and then a sudden roar sounded, and another blue light of destruction burst out from the "Cloud Boat".

But this time, the destructive blue light blasted toward the southwest.

"Haha..." A burst of laughter sounded in the southwest direction, and several figures rushed out. Among them, the leader was an old man with white hair and beard, with only the cultivation of the golden elixir. However, he was not afraid of the destructive light that came from the bombardment, but raised his hand to sacrifice a green token.

"Cry!"

The blue token turned into a "Qingpeng" about the size of a twilight sound.

The destructive green light from the "Yunzhou" bombarded the "Qingpeng" about a meter. It did not cause any damage to the "Qingpeng" at the meter. Instead, it was swallowed by it. The "Qingpeng"'s body expanded by about twice again.

"Yunpeng Order!" A voice of anger and hatred suddenly came from the thousand-foot "Yunzhou Boat" in the sky, "Xue Hai, you traitor! You dare to come!"

"Haha..." The leading white-haired golden elixir old man laughed loudly, looked at the 'Yun Zhou' in the sky, and said, "This 'Yun Peng Zhou' has always been a part of my Xue family, why don't I come?"

"I came here just to take back my ancestral property of the Xue family!"

"You traitor, you have betrayed Bafang Pavilion and ancestors, what kind of ancestral property do you have?"

Yun Zhou, the latter should be said to be Yun Peng's boat, was roaring more and more angry and angry.

"Hmph!" Xue Hai, the old man from Jindan, couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this, his face suddenly became cold and stern, and he said in a deep voice: "As the general trend is under the sway of the general situation, good birds choose trees to live."

"Besides, you should be very clear about why our Xue family betrayed."

"My Xue family has always paid so much for Bafang Pavilion, and even the ancestor died with the Blood God Son to save Bafang Pavilion!"

"What's the result for such a credit?"

"As soon as my ancestor died, a rising man from the Cheng family dared to bully me, Xue family, and wanted to seize the "Yunpeng Order" of my Xue family!"

"Hmph!" The old man from Jindan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Wouldn't such actions be disappointing?"

Yunpeng was silent for a moment in the boat, and the voice continued: "Xue Hai, you should be very clear about the current situation in the East China Sea. All the strengths must be gathered in the pavilion to survive the disaster!"

"There is no time for Bafang Pavilion, and I will wait for your Xue family to cultivate another true lord."

"At this time, necessary sacrifices are necessary to achieve the overall situation!"

"Ha..." Xue Hai sneered and said in a deep voice: "The necessary sacrifice? Why don't your Jiang family sacrifice? Why don't his Cheng family sacrifice?"

"Our Xue family has sacrificed enough!"

"Today I am here, Xue Hai wants to tell you clearly that my Xue family is not a traitor."

"Only Bafang Pavilion is sorry to me from Xue's family, and my Xue's family is not sorry to Bafang Pavilion!"

boom!

"Well said!"

At this time, a roar suddenly sounded from the northeast of the Nancheng, but another door opened wide, and a large number of figures also walked out of it, and one person shouted loudly.

He was a man who looked very young, who seemed to be only in his teenage years, but his body was filled with water, which was faintly similar to that of the water light around his body, and even looked more natural and mysterious.

However, Liang Zhaohuang could also see that this young man was also different from the "Ninth Uncle" Yang Zhenjun.

The water light all over the body of "Uncle Nine" Yang Zhenjun was his master, and he could send and receive freely and had a terrifying power.

The water light around the young man looked more like a strange phenomenon. Although the Taoist rhyme was natural, it was difficult to fully control it.

"Shui virtue and Tao body!"

Liang Zhaohuang immediately understood who this person was.

It should be what Yang Xiu'e said, her cousin with a water virtue and Taoism.

At this time, it seems that as Liang Zhaohuang and his friends broke through the formation portal and attacked into the Nancheng, the other two Acropolis, Nanhu City and Nanping City, had also broken through the formation portal and attacked into the Nancheng.

"Don't worry, the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty and my Yang family will never let the meritorious ministers shed blood or cry."

"The Xue family is definitely the most correct choice to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"

In the air, Xue Hai heard this and bowed to the young man in the northeast direction and said, "Thank you twenty-seventh young man."

After Xue Hai finished speaking, he took a step back and gave up the person behind him.

It was a man who looked in his thirties, with a tall figure and a solemn face.

Such a man should have been majestic and extremely conspicuous.

In fact, when he stood up at this time, he did attract a lot of attention in an instant, including Liang Zhaohuang.

But just now, when Xue Hai came forward to accuse him, the man followed behind and did not attract the slightest attention of others.

It's like a quiet horizontal wave, naturally there, not at all.

At this time, the other party stood up, and it was like a static horizontal wave naturally changed into a river of abyss, attracting everyone's attention, but it was difficult to measure its depth.

Liang Zhaohuang looked at the man in the sky with a serious expression. When he recalled the changes before and after the other party, he already understood that this man had definitely reached an extremely profound level of understanding of the rhyme of the water.

The rhythm of the water walk has even begun to merge with it and integrate into its words and deeds.

Although the other party is not a natural "water virtue and Taoist body", he may have cultivated himself into the "water virtue and Taoist body" through his own practice and insight.

The control power of the "Water Virtue and Taoist Body" that is cultivated by oneself is undoubtedly higher and stronger than the natural "Water Virtue and Taoist Body" opposite.

"Where with the Xue family, look at Xue Hai's respect for him, is this man the elder brother Yang Xiu'e mentioned?"

"Such a person is probably only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage."

"No wonder, the surrendered Xue family is determined to surrender to the other party."

"I'm disdainful to Yang Xiu'e and even the twenty-seventh brother who was born with the 'Shui De Dao Body'!"

"This Xue family, as he said just now, is probably also a family with the inheritance of the Nascent Soul, and has a unique vision."

Liang Zhaohuang's heart was filled with sensation, and he looked at the "Boss" in the sky, the "Twenty-Seventh Brother" on the other side, and then looked at Yang Xiu'e on the side, and suddenly realized it.

"This eldest brother has a deep understanding of the rhythm of the water and Taoism, and is almost one step away from the Nascent Soul Stage; and the 27th brother's natural 'water virtue and Taoism body' is almost smooth."

"These are all real Yang family dragons!"

"Compared with these two parties, Yang Xiu'e's relationship seems to be the only one who can come up with the relationship with the dragon and say," he said.
Chapter completed!