The ups and downs of Yingtian City and the safety of the Ming Dynasty depend on today!
Meeting me, Wang Huai, is your fate, Lao Zhu, and the Ming Dynasty's luck.
If it were Zhu Yunwen's twenty-five-year-old boy and Huang Zicheng's four-eyed boy, these pair of Toothless CPs would be killed in minutes.
Yingtian City.
The whole world was immersed in water, and the dense rain lines were like bubbles, and the surrounding areas were dark and gloomy.
Only the Qinhuai Tower shines like the morning sun.
Except for Su Yuru who became weak, all the rooms were empty and everyone rushed to the corridor.
Everyone saw a scene that they would never want to forget again. All the beauties felt wet, their usual reserve was gone, and they could not help but scream...
A young man with a warm and powerful smile that reached his waist and wore a snow-white robe walked past.
Walking through the lobby with firm yet elegant steps.
The face is as sharp as a knife, the heroic sword-shaped eyebrows fly into the temples, and the clear electric eyes do not contain a trace of impurities.
"Wow! So handsome!"
"I'm going to give him a monkey!"
"He is not human!"
"Not even gods are so handsome!"
"Who said gods are in heaven, they are clearly in the world!"
"I'm heartbroken. After seeing him, I no longer look down on men in the world. What should I do?"
"Who wouldn't miss him if he was a girl? Is he busy enough?"
"Who says it can't be done? If I come back once, Sister Yuru will have to be supported for three days."
"Let us all get the rain and dew equally!"
…
Wang Huai stepped out of the threshold, and Qinhuai Tower dimmed as he left.
The space he walked through seemed to be always illuminated by sunlight.
A more magical scene is always to come.
The flower girls saw that Wang Huai was not soaked in the heavy rain.
With a distance of three feet, all rainwater automatically avoided him.
Stepping onto the Black Dragon Boat, Wang Huai placed the Lu Zhan Sword, Seven Star Lantern, Kunlun Ancient Mirror and Tianji Jade Dragon Turtle on the deck behind him, standing alone on the bow, with his clothes and hair fluttering.
The people who were evacuating on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were all staring at the same place, their heads swaying with the movement of the Xuanlong boat, and their eyes were all focused on Wang Huai...
"Wow! He is not Taoist Priest Xiao Wang today!"
"See the young living god again!"
"What do you mean? Have you seen it? I've never seen it in my life!"
"Who said no? One day Long was at Tianxi Temple and even helped him pull the boat!"
"Where do you think he is going?"
"I don't know, I just know that he transformed into a god and Yingtian City was saved!"
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Yingtian City, Zhongshan.
Ask if this mountain is the highest in the world.
Yingtian City, this mountain is closest to the sky.
And it has the most aura, making it the perfect choice for array formations.
We sailed to a water-poor place, walked ashore, used the boat, and climbed up the mountain.
There were clouds hanging over the mountains, and heavy rain poured down on my head.
Wang Huaigong focused his eyes, looking for traces of the Purple Gold Dragon.
The transformation of a spiritual vein into a dragon cannot be seen by ordinary people. How could someone like Wang Huai not see it even if he has confirmed it with his eyes?
Do you need to collect all the Dragon Balls to summon the dragon?
There is one in my body, come and get it!
But there was no trace of the Purple Gold Dragon, so there was only one possibility - don't use the Hidden Dragon.
The Purple Gold Dragon is hiding.
I don’t know whether I should be happy or disappointed. If Zijinlong was evil in nature, Wang Huai really wouldn’t need to rescue him.
If Zijin Dragon is inherently kind, he will miss a great teammate.
As for long-range attacks, even the rain dragons on the clouds in the sky might not be able to deal with it just by relying on my own lightning-drawing technique.
Since it is a dragon, it has gone through the five thunders to overcome the tribulation, and it may not die if it goes through it again.
Don't talk about killing remote controls far away in the northwest.
You have to wait for an opportunity.
At night.
The rain continues to fall, and the Qinhuai River is still rising.
Wang Huaigong focused his eyes and identified the Big Dipper through the rain and clouds.
The jade dragon turtle was fixed, the seven-star lantern was straightened, and the Kunlun ancient mirror was erected.
The rain is pouring heavily and the wind is blowing hard.
Wang Huai strolled into the formation, holding the Lu Zhan Sword, standing alone on the top of the mountain, wearing white clothes, not stained by water.
Carrying the Lu Zhan sword and dancing, every move is more magical than the independent bow!
In the dark clouds in the sky, electric light flashed, and terrifying thunder was brewing.
Wang Huai was secretly happy. With his great skill, could the thunder also come quickly?
Boom!
Above the sky, thunder exploded.
Lightning fell from the sky, penetrated the heavy clouds, and headed straight for the formation!
"Oh shit!"
Wang Huai burst out with a Chinese quintessence.
At the same time, click quickly with your left hand to move the seven-star lamp.
This thunder was not summoned by me, but came straight towards me!
Damn it!
This pig-like divine punishment will come sooner or later, but at this time, will it take advantage of people's illness to kill them?
He had the guts to chop the dragon that was making rain, and the bad things he did were not allowed by nature!
With the transfer of the seven-star lantern, Thunder seemed to have lost its target, and Lightning changed its direction...
Wang Huai simply put away the Lu Zhan Sword and began to meditate.
It’s not just a last resort, but it’s here.
There is so much spiritual energy here that it would be a shame to waste it.
The truth is that the seven-star lantern is pointing in the wrong direction, and the thunder cannot hit him - the formation has become the safest place.
While wandering around the village, I felt a warm feeling inside and outside my body.
Wang Huai woke up with a start. Are you tired from the rain? Has the sun come out?
Miscalculation, the Qinhuai River water rose less than twenty-eight feet, and Lao Zhu was about to kill someone.
Open your eyes and see the golden light!
At the same time, it was still raining heavily, but the rainwater could not get into the air net.
Looking around from the bottom of the mountain, there is a vast expanse of water, almost covering the Jinshan Mountain!
This is the water potential of twenty-eight feet.
Wang Huai looked away and suddenly felt a powerful force behind him, gradually emerging!
Looking back, the golden light does not come from the sun or the Kunlun Mirror, but from the dragon!
The purple golden dragon appears again!
It was still lying down, but it clearly felt the ever-changing movement, or movement of its scales!
If you hid the dragon last night, don’t use it, now it’s time to see the dragon in the field!
Looking at Zijin Long's eyes again, he no longer had the ferocious look of yesterday, but instead had a kind look.
Could it be that Zijin was tamed by absorbing the energy from its eyes and turning it into his own?
Wang Huai focused his eyes again, but he still couldn't sense the murderous aura!
Wang Huai showed a sunny smile.
"Brother, that loach in the sky has bullied you and is going to flood your house. Why don't you give him a little show off?"
"Did you go out to avoid lightning last night?"
...
Zijin Long still didn't speak. He raised his head and looked at Chongyun. The dragon's eyes did not fire two laser beams to electrocute the loach in the clouds.
Instead, its eyes were filled with helplessness and hidden anger!
His eyes turned to Wang Huai, and they became friendly and expectant again.
"Don't expect me to go to heaven and be hacked to death as soon as I leave the circle."
Wang Huai hurriedly waved his hands and made a complaint.
The golden light of the purple gold dragon's scales sparkles!
Wang Huai was able to sense that there was an indescribable energy in its body, which was like spiritual power but not spiritual power!
After looking carefully, the dragon started to move, its body was strong and slender, and its claws were waving - they were five-clawed, slow but unstoppable!
The dragon's body did not take off.
Looking at the various swinging postures of the Purple Gold Dragon, Wang Huai suddenly realized!
Blessed to the soul, Wang Huai raised his right hand, depicting the posture of a golden dragon in mid-air. The true energy in his body flowed naturally with the movements of his hands, and Wang Huai felt a sense of relief!
It can only be compared to Su Yuru’s comfort during exercise!
This dragon is teaching Wang Huai!
What is the purpose of the Purple Gold Dragon? This chapter has been completed!