After sitting cross-legged and the dantian qi rose, Xi Mutong's body was soon surrounded by a round of purple light. She clasped her hands together in the purple light, raised it above her head, and then pointed to the sky, and began to chant silently: "Yu Tuo Hai Tian Hai Hai runs through the sky, Wu Shen Heart Realm Huasheng Dan, Danhua Wan Yu Vein Gathering Spirit Spring, Yu into Dacheng Zai De Floating Wave." Refers to Yunyu, Yu Fengxing, Xing Cong Dansheng, Yu Xian!"

As the word "Yuxian" fell, the rolling water waves in the enchantment suddenly stopped, and after a moment of pause, she obediently obeyed her instructions and formed a magnificent stream of water, which was firmly sucked in her palm in the shape of a water dragon. Then she flew up again with the water dragon in her hand, the long dragon body was pulled out of the enchantment, and the water in the enchantment was miraculously absorbed to the point that there was not a drop left, and she pushed her palm out of the embankment again, only to hear a loud "bang", the water dragon poured out, and the immortals were temporarily safe again.

"Xi Muxian's move, but it refers to the Wanyu Secret of Heavenly Zen, and it is really infinitely powerful!"

The crowd cheered, this was the first time they had seen the highest level of Pointing Heavenly Zen. But this joy lasted only a second, and in the blink of an eye, the fear struck again, after all, if the flood outside the light curtain did not recede, the threat could not be eliminated, and if Xi Mutong could not resist, they would still be drowned.

Xi Mutong also saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. She had just been soaked in the spell water, and the mana on her body began to weaken. She really wanted to use Wanyu trick again to divert all the floods on all sides, but her arms were too heavy to lift. At the same time, the barrier is disappearing without her support, and the danger of the fire is hanging by a thread.

was hesitating and helpless, but he heard a clear voice behind him: "Auntie, I'm here to help you!"

"It's Ling'er!" Xi Mutong was overjoyed when he heard this, and when he turned his head, he saw a figure like a white dragon in Shui Ling'er, which had already stepped on his sword and flew in front of him.

Shui Ling'er saw that the shape was extremely dangerous, and he didn't have time to greet his master and aunt, and the purple light crossed by his fingertips, and he had already used internal force to support the enchantment on all sides again.

Xi Mutong was finally able to free his hands, floating in the air to quickly adjust the true qi of his whole body, and when the breath in the dantian recovered slightly, he once again used the Wanyu Jue, gathering the floods of the southeast, northwest and northwest into four water dragons, and then the four dragons merged into one dragon, and then absorbed into the palm of the palm, leading to the low-lying place of the wasteland.

Seeing that the giant dragon that was tumbling with the water splash disappeared with Xi Mutong's distant figure, the immortals were completely safe.

The water finally receded, and Shui Ling'er checked with Xi Mutong one by one to see if the uncles and brothers were sick. Fortunately, the poison contained in the flood was not heavy, and everyone just couldn't use the immortal mana for the time being, and they could recover after staying in place and breathing for a while.

After making sure that everyone was all right, Shui Ling'er couldn't see Xi Mutong in all directions, and his heart was tight, so he hurried to look for it.

It turned out that Xi Mutong led the flood to the valley of the snowfield, and watched it rush downward, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, the fire that melted the snow merged into a fire dragon, and attacked from behind her, as if she had made up her mind to burn her to death.

She tried her best to move and dodge, but the fire dragon followed her like a ghost.

"Sir, why do you want to force me so hard?" she asked the fire mournfully, but the fire dragon had no intention of retreating. Seeing this formation, she suddenly woke up: "I understand, the person who triggered the Heaven Destroying Spell is not the Son of Heaven Destroying at all!"

But at this moment, her fingertips paused to reveal a flaw, and a fireball erupted from the dragon's mouth, hitting her chest directly. She screamed, and saw that she was about to be hit, but she didn't know where the water bell came out of nowhere to block her, and was hit squarely by the fireball.

"Bell—"

Xi Mutong saw that the fireball injured Shui Ling'er, only to feel that the pain was a hundred times worse than being hit, so he rushed over and took him in his arms.

And Shui Ling'er's chest was hit by a fireball, but the Lu Tianyu he was carrying suddenly emitted a flashing red light, and the fire dragon seemed to be stunned when he saw the jade shadow, stopped in mid-air for a long time, and then turned around and left, disappearing into the sky.

The flowing fire was poisonous, and with great strength, Shui Ling'er felt that the entire sternum had become a fragment, endured the severe pain, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole body was soft, and even the strength to raise his hand had been lost.

Xi Mutong helped him and asked anxiously, "Ling'er, how are you?"

He barely squeezed out a smile and comforted her, "Auntie, don't worry, what is this compared to the Holy Flame Furnace of the Nether Temple?" Ling'er...... Ling'er has a magic baby child's fluorescent bodyguard, and she wears a phoenix feather armor, so she doesn't ...... anything at all Not...... As soon as ......he finished speaking, he tilted his head and lost consciousness. (To be continued.) )