There are only two places of weak water between heaven and earth. One is in the Nine Nether Hell and on the edge of the Blood Sea, and the other is above the Heavenly Court and in the Tianhe River. As the marshal of Tianhe, Tianpeng has been in charge of Tianhe for these years.

Water naturally has some control power, and coupled with his frequent visits to Jin'ao Island for advice, Master Tongtian actually taught Tianpeng the ability to control the weak water of the Tianhe River.

Weak water is the purest water flow in the Three Realms. Legend has it that it was transformed by the tears of the great god Pangu. However, weak water is also the most terrifying water flow in the three realms. Even filthy liquids such as the Sea of ​​Blood cannot pollute weak water.

Even a terrifying figure like Styx would not dare to enter Weak Shui's territory easily. One can imagine how terrifying Weak Shui is.

Weak water can be said to be the advancement of all immortals. Unless you are a quasi-sage, otherwise, if you are contaminated with weak water, your magic power will be swallowed up, or your body will be destroyed. With three thousand weak water, a feather will not float, and a flying bird will not be able to cross. This kind of thing is

The terrifying existence of nature.

When Haotian heard Tianpeng scolding him, he immediately felt bad and said angrily: "Marshal Tianpeng, you are so presumptuous!!"

But it was too late. Tianpeng deliberately resisted the six-eared macaque's stick. He was already prepared in his heart and had thoughts of death. But Tianpeng is a proud person. Even if he dies, he cannot fight with his pride and his own

Comparing self-esteem. So Tianpeng launched his final killing move, a powerful killing move.

Arouse the weak water in the Tianhe to carry out the final attack.

Pure weak water, so clean that it seems that it is not something that should exist in the human world. The monstrous weak water suddenly fell from the sky and engulfed the entire competition ground. Naturally, the six-eared macaque could not escape. Seeing such a scene of destruction, Tianpeng smiled

, the smile was a little bitter, and the smile was a little sad and helpless.

Weak and ruthless water is not something that should exist in the human world. The purest water between heaven and earth suddenly gathered together and surged, swallowing up the six-eared macaque. Only a scream could be heard. The sound was very loud, even

The six-eared macaque, who was silent in the weak water, never thought that Tianpeng would be so heartbroken and crazy.

Haotian's eyes were angry, but he knew that at this time, as the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, if he was not careful, it would cause the greatest loss to the heaven. Looking at the chaotic crowd in front of him, Haotian scolded: "What kind of behavior do you have?"

They are all immortals in the immortal world, how can they look like this chaotic mess now?"

Everyone is afraid of death, but gods are even more afraid of death. Among the three realms, under the quasi-sage, except for the freak Tianpeng, no one can survive in the weak water. Therefore, everyone started to get into chaos.

.Looking at the raging weak water, everyone felt extremely fear, panic, and terror in their hearts.

However, Haotian's scolding still had some effect, at least making some people start to calm down. Everyone's eyes turned to Haotian, hoping that Haotian could save them at the critical moment. These immortals have never felt

It turns out that his master, the Jade Emperor, is now as powerful as he is today.

Haotian waved his hand and said: "Retreat, everyone returns to the Lingxiao Palace!"

For a time, many immortals in the heaven began to retreat. Under the leadership of Wenquxing and Wuquxing, these people retreated very rhythmically, or in an orderly manner. Under the pressure of weak water, everyone was still able to suppress the fear in their hearts.

Only Haotian can have such power and means.

Waiting quietly for everyone to return to the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian turned his eyes and looked angrily at Tianpeng, which was floating on the weak water not far away, and said fiercely in his heart: "Tianpeng, hello, okay

ah!"

With a wave of his big hand, the nine-dragon robe gently swayed with the wind of weak water. Haotian's smooth and white fingers as smooth as jade gently turned into a dragon. Nine golden dragons roared past, forming a strange formation.

, actually imprisoned Weak Shui, and the sound of the dragon's roar never stopped, and even became more powerful.

The sharp dragon roar continued to reach the Lingxiao Palace, and everyone was still trembling and panicking.

Haotian is not too worried about Weak Shui. He has his own Nine Dragon Formation to trap Weak Shui. After all, Weak Shui will not be able to wreak havoc in the heaven. When the time comes, he can just use his great magic power to flow Weak Shui back into the Tianhe.

Weak water must not flow into the lower realm. Once it does, it will be destroyed. The weak water in heaven is ethereal, but once it falls into the lower realm, the many emotions that have passed through the lower realm will weigh ten times as much.

The only worry in Haotian's heart now is the life and death of the monkey. Once the six-eared macaque dies, his plan to establish a three-legged alliance in heaven will come to nothing. At that time, he will be forced to release Li Jing, a Buddhist disciple, and start a new journey.

Commanding the soldiers and horses of the three realms. More importantly, this monkey is a disciple of Qingyang Island. How can I explain to Qingyang Taoist Master?

Haotian looked at Weak Shui who was trapped by nine golden dragons. His figure was empty and ethereal, but the hatred in his heart surged like the weak water. He even looked at Tianpeng with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Just when Haotian was at a loss what to do, a light and shadow flashed across the South Gate of Heaven, and soon a figure appeared in front of Haotian. The man was dressed in strange black clothes, with a golden spear in his hand and a baby face.

It looks like it makes people feel close to each other. The long and broken bangs are constantly fluttering in the weak water and breeze.

The man stepped on the weak water and looked at the Tianpeng floating on the weak water, with a look of sigh on his face. Not long after, the man stepped on the weak water and came to Haotian. Facing the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms

, that man still had a smile on his face, and there was a profound light all over his body that was hard to see through. It was faint, but somewhat kind.

When Haotian saw this person coming, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly saluted: "Haotian has seen Xiaotian Tianzun, and Tianzun's holy life is boundless!"

Yes, the person who appeared in front of Haotian at this moment was none other than the Saint of Qingyang Island and the Saint Master of the Human Race, Xiaotian Tianzun. Xiaotian Tianzun also had some friendship with Haotian. Back then, Xiaotian Tianzun personally went to Yao Ji's house to discuss matters concerning Yaoji's family.

After coming to Heaven to dredge things up, the three brothers Yang Jian and Yang Chan were finally willing to go to Heaven as officials.

Haotian is very grateful for this, and the personal relationship between Haotian and Xiaotian Tianzun is very good. For Qingyang Island, and for that Qingyang Master Uncle, Haotian only has respect and even some fear. But for Xiaotian Tianzun, Haotian

But there was a feeling of intimacy in Tian's heart. When he saw Xiaotian Tianzun, he felt like he was seeing an old friend.

Xiaotian Tianzun waved his hand and said: "Fellow Taoist Haotian, I haven't seen you for many years, and the power of the Taoist Emperor has become more and more profound!"
Chapter completed!