Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 185 Formation
Upon hearing this, the One-horned Jiaojiao knew that the person who came was an enemy rather than a friend.

That black fish spirit overturned the table, and said in a low voice: "Bold, how dare you pretend to be the river god!"

call out!
But a paw print pierced the air, brushed it once, and slapped the black fish spirit on the face.

Surprisingly, it wasn't Mo Chen and Wansheng Princess who shot, but it was the one-horned black flood dragon sitting in the main seat.

This claw left three bloodstains on the face of the black fish spirit. The black fish spirit covered his face and looked at his elder brother in shock. He didn't understand why he hit him. , is the eldest brother no match?

The reason why he dared to stand up and scold Mo Chen just now was to show his loyalty in front of the one-horned dragon. Although he couldn't see through the cultivation of this pair of men and women, in his heart, the one-horned dragon must be the enemy. It's okay, besides, the elder brother obviously trusted the stinky water snake more recently, and handed over all the sailors in the water mansion to the stinky snake, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, the one-horned Jiaojiao who hit his younger brother stood up from his seat, bowed his hands with a smile on his face and said: "The little monster is not the river god of the Tongtian River, my river god went to Heishui River as a guest, no I will return in one day, if you two want the position of the river god, please stay in this water mansion for a few days, waiting for my river god to come back."

"Your river god won't come back. This is the new river god. I'll meet you soon!" Mo Chen pointed at Ao Qian.

The snake demon and the black fish spirit looked at the one-horned dragon one after another, to see what he was going to do.

However, the one-horned flood dragon walked up to Mo Chen and the others without hesitation and knelt down, saying: "Since the old river god has passed away, the two have powerful mana, and the little demon is willing to submit to the two, please sit up." When the one-horned dragon was talking, his eyeballs rolled around, not knowing what to think.

At the same time, when he walked down, he quietly gestured to the two little demon kings.

Princess Wansheng didn't notice it, but she felt that the one-horned dragon's suit was too fast, which seemed a little abnormal, so she looked at Mo Chen with a questioning look on her delicate jade face.

Naturally, the movements of this Flood Dragon Spirit cannot be concealed from Mo Chen's eyes, but with his current cultivation base, he is not afraid even if there is a trick in a mere little earth fairy.

Mo Chen took Ao Qian's hand and said, "Since they are willing to surrender, let's take it." After saying that, he winked at Ao Qian and walked towards the main seat.

The one-horned flood dragon looked at the two without the slightest suspicion, secretly happy in his heart, but tried his best to restrain himself.

When Ao Qian and Mo Chen walked up to the main seat of the main hall, they saw him standing up suddenly, pinching the magic formula with his hands, and shouted violently: "Get up!"

Immediately, a series of restrictions were activated, surrounding Mo Chen and Ao Qian. There was a palpitating coercion in the restrictions, and they were obviously powerful formations.

Surrounding the two of them in a big formation, the one-horned dragon's face changed, from the smile just now to an incomparably ferocious one, and he said: "You two monsters, you dare to trespass on my Tongtian without inquiring. Heshui Mansion, you really think that I am a one-horned dragon, so go to hell!"

After he finished speaking, his mana circulated, and the magic formula in his hand changed, and the restrictions one after another immediately released endless white light, submerging Ao Qian and Mo Che in it.

"Brother is very clever, powerful and powerful!" The water snake monster, who had been silent all this time, stretched out his head obsequiously, flattering the one-horned dragon.

The one-horned Jiaojiao showed a smug look on his face. As soon as Mo Chen and the two came in, he sensed something was wrong. That's all for that woman. She was an Earth Immortal like him, but he couldn't see the man at all. Deep and shallow, like a mortal.

Mo Chen's eight or nine mystical kungfu's method of concentrating energy is unpredictable, and only a strong man with a cultivation base far superior to Mo Chen can notice it. Of course, he, a mere immortal, cannot see through it.

Naturally, he couldn't act rashly on such an invisible target, so he pretended to submit, and took advantage of the unpreparedness of the two, launched a formation in one fell swoop, and strangled the man and woman.

As for whether this formation can kill Mo Chen and the two of them, he is not worried at all. This formation was taught by the God of the River to control him. At the beginning, someone came to the door. The God of the River pretended to surrender, set a trap, and used the formation. He strangled the man in one fell swoop.

The demon king who hit the door was not much weaker than the river god. Although he couldn't see through the young man in front of him, no matter how high his cultivation was, he might not be as strong as the river god. Who killed him, but his cultivation is the strongest that the Unicorn Jiao has ever seen in his life.

A great master in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal is indeed invincible in the eyes of the Earth Immortal.

"Xiao Hei, that's right, don't blame Big Brother, Big Brother is here to confuse the two of them. In this way, tomorrow you lead troops to subjugate that little black turtle and lay down the territory. How about you just open a water mansion by yourself?" He slapped the black fish spirit and said.

Hearing this, Heiyujing immediately felt his face no longer hurt. How majestic it would be to build a water mansion and be the lord of the land!
However, just as he showed joy, there was a sudden change.

On the seat flooded by infinite white light, two figures slowly came out of the big formation, without the slightest sign of injury.

When the three demon kings saw such a scene, Qiqi's legs and feet went limp, and they almost didn't kneel down on the spot.

That's a big formation that can strangle the Celestial Immortal and the Great Demon King. Why are there nothing wrong with these two?

The one-horned dragon was the most decisive. Seeing the two people coming out, he immediately used the water escape to escape. Mo Chen snorted coldly, and a red fire feather shot out from his body. After pinching, the fire feather had already arrived, and with only a slight turn around his body, his whole body turned into a fireball and burned, and was burned to ashes in a few moments.

In the palace, the primordial spirit of the one-horned dragon was still there, begging for mercy and asking Mo Chen to spare his life.

With a big move, Mo Chen squeezed the primordial spirit into his palm, activated the soul search technique, and immediately the life experience of the one-horned dragon appeared in Mo Chen's mind.

It turned out that the old turtle spirit had twelve commanders, and this one-horned dragon was the head of the twelve commanders. After the old turtle spirit died, he united two of the twelve commanders, and they were the two standing on the field. A little demon king drove away the other commanders, occupied the water mansion himself, and wanted to be the God of the Tongtian River.

As for the formation, this one-horned flood dragon can only use it, I don't know what kind of formation it is.

This formation is not an ordinary formation, the white light emanating from the countless restraints is even a slight threat to Mo Chen, who has become a golden immortal, and if he becomes a celestial, even the peak of the celestial might be hated.

But no matter how powerful he is, with Mo Chen's current cultivation level, he can activate the delusion-breaking divine eye, ignore the formation restrictions, and walk out easily with Ao Qian.

Those two little demon kings watched the one-horned flood dragon being killed in the blink of an eye, and didn't even have the thought of running away, they just knelt on the ground and shouted to surrender...

(End of this chapter)