The three demons are like fish in water. After entering the water, they make waves and easily put out Fengao's wind fire array.
"It's terrible to store water in this treasure. What's the origin of it?"
When the flood came, everyone was busy looking for a place to settle down. Fengao was also embarrassed to cast the Dharma and flew up, indignant.
"The water storage capacity of this treasure is comparable to that of the Yangtze River. If it is not for fear of flooding the great palace city of Guwang, it will all pour out. At that time, the desert will become a lake, and you will have no place to live."
King Zhou sneered. Just now, he obviously had something to hold on to. The water storage of that magic weapon is like a big river in it. If he tries his best to attack, he will submerge the Yin Ruins.
Luoyu several people have moved to the terrace on a high altar, the flood of water, rolling at the foot.
"What the hell is that painting? It can hold so much water."
Jiang Meixin was surprised. It was the first time she saw such a powerful water magic weapon.
"It should be the" River map "of some river uncle."
Luo Yu looked at the painting in King Zhou's hand and speculated.
Old Fengao retreated to Jiang Laozu's side and said angrily, "Taoist brother, now that tyrant painted the land for Ze, he has made the three dragons like fish in water. It's hard to deal with them!"
"If the thousand year old demon Jiao enters daze, he will be a Banxian in the yuan kingdom. It's hard to resist. It seems that I can't keep it any longer."
Jiang Laozu grinned and recited his head, and immediately spread out his palm. A red lotus seed magic weapon appeared in his hand.
The lotus seed is as red as hematite. On the lotus seed, there is a flame lotus bud. It is very beautiful, but the fluctuation makes people feel a destructive breath.
"It's the ancestor's water lily."
Jiang Meixin exclaimed, looking forward to it.
"Mr. Luo, it's a magic weapon that our ancestors have been practicing Taoism for nearly a thousand years. They meditate in the crater all day long. In the rock flow under the platform, they gather the earth vein essence fire and refine it. It's called the water lily. It's also the most powerful thing of our ancestors!"
Jiang Meiyan makes a serious introduction to Luo Yu.
"Not bad." Luo Yu laughs. In fact, even if the girl doesn't say it, he can see the origin of it at a glance.
"Taoist brother has learned the Tao for thousands of years, and he has made such a great magic weapon. I really admire him."
Old man Feng Ao can't hide his admiration. His longevity is not as long as that of Jiang Laozu, but he has 700 years of Taoism. Since he entered the period of plundering, he has always wanted to refine a decent magic weapon for his own life in case of the need of plundering in the future. Unfortunately, he has not been able to do so.
Jiang Laozu's water lily made him feel the gap between them.
"Daoyou has a long way to go. As long as you work hard, you will have your own achievements in the future."
Jiang Laozu holding the water lily in his hand, changed the old well without wave just now, and laughed haughtily.
This water lily, after all, is his masterpiece. He has devoted all his life to it. Whether he can become an immortal in the future depends on how far this water lily can be refined.
In the middle of joking, Jiang Laozu didn't just show off to Fengao old man. He held the lotus seed up high and yelled in the direction of King Zhou
"Evil animal, look at the magic weapon!"
At the urging of Jiang Laozu, the flame bud on the lotus canopy flew out and ran to the front of the three demon dragons. It fell to the ground and immediately bloomed into a huge cluster of fire lotus.
The three demons obviously felt the power of the fire lotus, and without hard shoulder, they dived directly into the bottom of the water.
What I didn't expect was that later, the fire lotus fell on the surface of the water, burning more magnificent.
The dazzling light of fire makes the whole water red.
"What are the ancestors going to do?" Jiang Meixin looks suspicious. "He doesn't want to boil the water and force the demon out."
"Although the water lilies of our ancestors are extraordinary, it's a little difficult to boil such a large piece of water."
Jiang Meiyan is also in strange, immediately thought of what, "unless..."
"Taoist friend, give me a hand!" Over there, Jiang Laozu is already looking at Fengao old man with burning eyes.
"You're welcome, Taoist." Old man Feng Ao said with a smile, "it's time for you and me to join hands. The combination of wind and fire, first cook the demon dragon, then burn and kill King Zhou!"
Said the wind proud old man is from the bosom finally, carefully took out that golden banana fan.
"My family's golden fan!" Wind Mo eyes a bright.
This time, elder Feng Ao was invited to help Zhou changguan. He also brought a magic weapon of Feng clan.
"What is that, sister?" Jiang Meixin looked at it from a distance. She could not help but wonder what treasure Fengao had brought out.
"It should be the advanced magic weapon of the wind clan, the golden fan." Jiang Meiyan's way is important.
"The advanced magic weapon of the earth level?" Jiang Meixin was surprised. This kind of magic weapon is very rare now. Only the Xiuzhen ancient clan or the big sect of Taoism can take it out.
After the old man Feng Ao sacrificed the golden fan, he did not say a word, but incited the fire lotus on the water.