I'm a son-in-law in heaven

"The important thing about the Heishui River has never been the river, but the sediment at the bottom of the river!"

Chen Yangyu revealed the essence of the Heishui River when he opened his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, Ao Zhen was shocked.

Chen Yangyu really didn't know anything about it.

"Those black sands were condensed for hundreds of millions of years, and they weigh as much as a thousand catties, but they can swallow spiritual power. There is no ordinary amount of black sand in the Heishui River, even if your spiritual power is not enough to swallow this black sand! "

Yang Jian and the others couldn't help swallowing their saliva, "What a terrible black sand, is there no way to crack this thing?"

Yang Jian does not believe that there is no way to crack it, otherwise Ao Zhen would not be invincible.

"Naturally there are means to crack it!"

Chen Yangyu said casually.

"Just avoid the black sand!"

This method couldn't be simpler. Hearing that Yang Jian and the others wanted to hit someone, he thought Chen Yangyu was teasing them.

It was rare for Chen Yangyu to become serious.

"I'm not joking."

"Sometimes the simplest method is often the most effective! I have already said that the black sand is extremely important. Even if Ao Zhen wants to use it, it will take some time. If you are always on guard, you can naturally avoid it easily. !"

"If you really can't hide, then shoot it off at the moment it is stained with black sand. Although it is difficult to avoid being stripped of mana and aura, at least it will not make you helpless!"

It's just that Chen Yangyu's explanation obviously cannot satisfy everyone.

"Is there no way to fight him head-on?"

Yang Jian was still a little dissatisfied. He talked for a long time, but just ran for his life. He is the third generation of teaching!
How could he escape in such a desperate way.

Chen Yangyu was in a bit of a dilemma. Why does this kid only think about fighting? Life is infinitely good, so why not do something?
Chen Yangyu felt that there was nothing to talk about with these embryo killers.

"If you are not reconciled, then go find a treasure. As long as this treasure can isolate Heisha from you, then you can compete with Ao Zhen."

"It's actually more than that."

But Ao Zhen said at this moment, "If you can have the cultivation base of Da Luoxian and swallow the Dao fruit, then even I can't hurt you with black sand."

When Yang Jian and others heard what Ao Zhen said, they also looked shocked. He actually exposed his weakness. Could it be that his brain was twitching?
Yang Jian and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Chen Yangyu couldn't help but roll his eyes, these people are also demons.

"Even if Ao Zhen has the God of Heishuihe in his hands, he can only cultivate steadily to Daluo at most. If your realm is the same, why are you afraid of competing with him?"

Yang Jian and the others were red-faced, and Ao Zhen was bluffed, which is really a great shame.

"Ao Zhen, how dare you play tricks on us."

Zhao Sanyan burst into flames in an instant. Anyone in this world who dared to play tricks on him like this, except for the Master Tongtian, he could only accept it. Even if Chen Yangyu dared to do this, he would be stabbed.

What's more, Zhao Sanyan naturally doesn't pay attention to a mere down and out dragon.

Chen Yangyu nodded in relief, this is what he wanted.

"Even if you fight against him at this moment, you may not lose. After all, his cultivation is no more than a golden immortal. That black sand is very powerful, but how many times can he use it?"

As soon as Chen Yangyu said this, he immediately felt that the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Yang Jian and others seemed to be alive again, looking at Ao Zhen more and more eager to try.

"Hehe, did Chen Tianjun forget about it?"

Seeing that Ao Zhen was at a disadvantage, Qiulin Demon Lord took the initiative to stand up and share the pressure for Ao Zhen.

Chen Yangyu's heart was also sinking. The demon lord Qiulin didn't know what benefited Ao Zhen, so he actually put on an appearance of being loyal.

Chen Yangyu couldn't figure it out.

"If the Qiulin Demon Lord intervenes, we can't stop it. We can only say that the Demon Lord is good at doing things for himself."

Chen Yangyu's expression was obscure, but he didn't have much worry.

"Leave the Qiulin Demon King to me, so it shouldn't be a problem for Ao Zhen to leave it to you!"

Chen Yangyu pointed to the person in front of him and said.

"No problem, it's just an evil dragon, even I can kill him alone."

Zhao Sanyan still remembered what happened before, and now he wants to take revenge.

Chen Yangyu did not agree.

Now is not the time for Zhao Sanyan to be willful.

"It's better for you to wait together, take care of each other, and win quickly, so as not to cause complications."

Zhao Sanyan was obviously dissatisfied with Chen Yangyu's statement, but he did not refute it.

After all, this is not an ordinary fighting method, life and death may be separated in an instant, how can one be careless.

"It's just right, after talking so much, I also want to experience the black sand supernatural power of Ao Zhen Water Lord."

Yang Jian took a step forward, full of fighting spirit.

Ao Guang and the others were just about to get up at this moment, and they were still a little sore, but after listening to Chen Yangyu's story, they finally knew where they had failed before.

There are no regrets!
The rest can only be seen by Chen Yangyu and others.

Ao Zhen did not disappoint Yang Jian and the others. He waved the black sand on his fingertips and fell into the Heishui River. Waves suddenly appeared on the water surface, like boiling water bubbling continuously.Yang Jian didn't say a word, and directly killed him with a three-pointed two-edged knife.

The Nine-Turn Mysterious Art was running crazily, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife slashed at Ao Zhen's head.

Ao Zhen spilled a handful of black sand, but was blocked by Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife.

But in the next moment, Yang Jian flew out backwards.

Nezha wanted to step forward, but Yang Jian was in mid-air, forcing the field open, manifesting the dharma body, and dissipating the huge force.

Although Chen Yangyu had said before that this black sand has great power, this was Yang Jian's first contact with it, and he was almost blown away.

That's more than ten thousand jun, even hundreds of millions of jun.

After all, his Nine Transformations of Mysterious Art focuses on strength.

Under the seventh turn, the ability to move the sky and the earth has increased by more than ten thousand times, but even so, he was repelled by Ao Zhen's blow, but this also made Yang Jian even more excited.

Such Ao Zhen can be regarded as a good opponent.

Only such Ao Zhen deserves him to fight with all his might.

"Be careful, the black sand is powerful, and it's not something you can resist."

Yang Jian mentioned Nezha and others.

Zhao Sanyan felt that Yang Jian was showing off, but in terms of physical strength, it was indeed Yang Jian who had practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Kung Fu that was superior.

Qingniu dismissed it, and said carelessly: "A mere black sand can do nothing to me!"

He didn't dare to brag in front of Yang Jian before, but after training his body with ancient divinity, his physical body is close to perfection.

And this also made Qingniu drift.

Xiaoqi kept silent, he didn't want to argue with some stinky men.

Ao Ling'er is a soy sauce maker, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to speak.

Several people looked at each other, and launched an attack at the same time.

Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged sword is in his hand, and his body emits a golden light.

Zhao Sanyan had the long sword behind him, and Nezha cursed secretly and then chased after him.

Xiaoqi and Qingniu were a little lazy, fighting on the outside, and only when they found the right time to make a move.

Ao Zhen has been prepared for a long time, not to mention being in Heishuihe, this is his home field, so why should he be afraid!

Chen Yangyu was leisurely and leisurely, watching the fierce battle of the crowd.

"Chen Tianjun is going to look at it like this?"

Qiulin Demon Lord had his hands behind his back, feeling that Chen Yangyu didn't think much of him.