Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Rushed to the gloomy water's edge, a monster fish with a head long, four legs, and body covered with scales rushed towards Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng thrust forward the spear in his hand, and it was piercing the right eye of the strange fish.

"Boom!"

The right eye of the strange fish burst instantly!

"Bah—"

The strange fish with a blind eye roared and rushed towards Xu Cheng.

"puff--"

"puff--"

Taking advantage of the moment when the strange fish flew up, several long spears protruded from all around, pierced through the belly of the strange fish, and pinned it.

"Okay! I didn't expect you to have such spear masters in your Taoism camp!"

"Haha, half of this combat achievement will be shared with you!"

"Come on, kill one more time!"

The body of the strange gray fish was dragged aside and put away, and all the soldiers were dispatched again.

Xu Cheng rushed forward with a long spear in his hand, as long as there was a strange beast protruding from the river of forgetfulness, he would shoot out and pin it down.

Then everyone behind stepped forward to make up the knife.

Not far away, the giant beasts condensed in the battle formation turned their heads to look around from time to time.

"Haha, brother, your marksmanship is good, you have practiced it secretly, haven't you?"

"Where did you pick up the body of a Taoist priest? You look like an old hand with spear skills..."

...

Xu Cheng didn't know where the surgery camp was, so he swam along the waterside with only a spear in his hand.

"boom--"

On the surface of the water, a ten-foot body suddenly rushed out.

It is a dark gray beast with a human body and a fish head. Its body is covered with dark scales, and its lower jaw is covered with fins.

A pair of long gray knives in his hand,

It is more than three feet long.

The strange beast stared at Xu Cheng with its blood-red eyes, and flew towards it.

"Go back!"

"That's the weak water demon, it can't be stopped!"

"Where is the battle formation! Stop the battle formation quickly, and wait for the captain to come!"

...

Xu Changchang moved his gun a little forward and was already blocking the strange beast.

The alien beast swung the sword, and Xu Cheng tapped the spear in his hand, but did not collide with it.

If this mere talisman collided with that long knife, it would definitely end in shattering.

In fact, in Xu Cheng's opinion, this weak water demon is only a grandmaster, and not very strong.

It's just that the Wangchuan waterside seems to have a strange power, which can suppress the aura and increase the power of those water monsters, no less than the power of a semi-holy.

In particular, on the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, the power of Taoism cannot be displayed at all.

Even the power of Qi and blood was suppressed to the extreme.

An ordinary Martial Saint Realm, if he came here, he might only be able to display his grandmaster combat power.

No wonder those soldiers didn't dare to fight against the weak water monster in front of them.

This power gap is indeed too large.

Xu Cheng was observing the realm of Wangchuan while waving his spear casually.

He only knows a little about spear skills.

Fortunately, it is enough to deal with this mere water monster.

"Roar--"

The weak water demon shot repeatedly, but couldn't catch Xu Cheng's shadow.

With Xu Cheng's cultivation, naturally he would not be touched by a small water monster.

Weak water roared with a demonic aura, and the light of the knife in his hand was full of dark aura.

"Get out of the way—"

Behind Xu Cheng, a tall figure rushed out, punched the weak water monster in the chest, and knocked it into the river.

"What are you doing? Fighting with water demons? Do you want to be marked by weak water monsters?"

The tall man in golden armor, who was more than three feet tall, turned his head, looked at Xu Cheng and let out a low drink.

As soon as he finished speaking, water steamed up in the river of forgetfulness not far away.

The water seemed to be boiling, and the mist filled the air.

"Array! Weak water monsters are coming!"

"The array is in front, the battle to the death never retreats—"

"Finished formation!"

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

"Mountain!"

...

Giant beasts transformed into battle formations stood in front of Wangchuan, staring at the water.

The mountain-like breath condenses, and the evil spirit rushes to the sky.

"Roar--"

In the dark water, figures rushed out one after another.

Each of those huge figures has the combat power of a martial saint, which is about the same as the giant beasts waiting on the water bank.

The strange beasts seemed to be endless, and they flew out of the water one by one, waving a long knife in their hands, and surrounded the giant beasts on the shore.

With one enemy against many, the leading battle formations were instantly torn apart.

A soldier was torn apart by the strange beast, thrown into the weak water, and then disappeared.

"The East Third Battalion can't hold it anymore!"

"Quick, big support!"

"The Third East Battalion requests a large formation to cover the attack!"

...

In the besieged army formation, someone roared loudly.

The three-foot figure in golden armor shouted while punching.

"Om—"

In the direction of the camp, a blood-red light curtain rose.

"Om—"

There was a piercing scream, and a dark red arrow rose from the camp!

The density of the arrows directly covered the sky!

"boom--"

Arrows fall, covering the earth!

No matter if it was a weak water demon or a battle giant beast, they were all pierced by the Zhangxu long dark red arrow and nailed to the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The bodies of the weak water monsters shattered, lying on the ground with dark red blood.

Those battle formations were also shattered, and with the support of soldiers whose bodies had been pierced by dark red arrows, they walked to the edge of the River of Forgetfulness, then lay down on the edge of the water, took a sip of the dark river water, and their figures dissipated.

"Fuck! It really hurts..."

The giant man in golden armor, who was pierced from behind by three arrows, moved towards the edge of the river of forgetfulness with difficulty.

He wanted to bend down to take a sip of Wangchuan water, but there was an arrow sticking out of his chest, making him unable to bend down at all.

"Let me help you."

At some point, Xu Jianli raised his hand by the gloomy water, and a ball of Wangchuan water turned into a water polo and flew up.

"Hehe, thank you..."

The man in golden armor swallowed the water polo, then suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Xu Cheng: "You, you, your Taoism, can hold weak water..."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had dissipated.

Xu Cheng turned his head and looked at the endless dark river.

There are three thousand weak waters, and Taoism does not stick.

Just now, he has tried it, no matter what Taoism, if it falls on this water, it will turn into nothingness.

He also tried to use a magic treasure alchemy cauldron to hold the water, but he didn't expect that a magic treasure alchemy cauldron would be turned into nothingness just like that.

Weak water is transformed by dead energy, nothing does not rot, nothing does not sink.

After trying all his powers, just when Xu Cheng himself was about to give up, a star light that had been silent for a long time came out of his body.

Starlight gathers and falls on the surface of the weak water, floating quietly, rippling with the water waves.

The power of the stars!

The power of stars cultivated by Tiangang boxing.

Xu Cheng has left behind the basic boxing technique of Tianshigong for a long time.

The power of Tiangang, which was originally thought to be able to exert its combat power only in the Martial Saint Realm, has the ability to restrain weak water.

He tried to wrap Ruo Shui with the power of the stars, and directly picked up a ball and sent it to the golden armored man.

"boom--"

In the weak water, one after another strange beasts flew towards them.

At this time, Xu Cheng was the only one standing beside the weak water, standing in a long robe.

Looking at those strange beasts, Xu Cheng slowly raised his hand.

Starlight.

In the sky, phantoms of stars emerged.

For millions of years, the starlight that has never appeared before falls on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, on the weak water.

The rippling sparkling light made the originally dead water surface a little more angry.

Xu Cheng slowly tied up his sleeves, and then took a deep breath.

"The stars are moving—"