With Lan Yuanzi and Lan Yan urging the formation, the sky-blue oiled paper umbrella suspended above the altar also began to rotate rapidly. The pond painted on it suddenly seemed to be hit by a violent storm, shaking violently.

At the edge of the paper umbrella, water droplets seemed to splash, almost leaping out of the paper surface. The dozen or so koi in the pond also moved, swimming on the surface of the umbrella, their tails drawing golden traces as they swam.

As the formation started, the altar began to tremble violently. The golden flame on it flickered slightly, but for the time being, there was no movement. However, the blue cloth bag on the other side reacted much more violently.

The bag bulged and shook violently up and down. The rumbling sound inside grew louder and louder. At this time, it no longer sounded like a rolling river, but like muffled thunder shaking the sky.

Hearing the sound, Lan Yuanzi exchanged a glance with Lan Yan. Both of them looked solemn, and they were inevitably a little nervous.

Then, there was a loud "boom".

The blue cloth bag shook violently, and a blue light flashed suddenly inside. Eighteen water dragons rushed out from it, pouncing directly towards Lan Yuanzi and his sister.

Each water dragon was more than ten zhang long, its body crystal clear, looking like crystal, but the water light could still be seen surging inside, emitting a powerful force of water attribute laws.

"Here they come, be careful..." Lan Yuanzi's eyes narrowed and he reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the eighteen water dragons slammed into the formation they had set up.

"Rumble..."

A series of rumbling sounds continued to sound. Thunder light burst out from the bodies of the eighteen water dragons, and countless blue water thunders poured out, constantly bombarding the entire formation. The electric threads that shot out enveloped the entire altar.

Lan Yan felt the power and force contained in the water thunder, and her face turned slightly pale.

She secretly steadied her mind, and her hands kept forming hand seals, cooperating with Lan Yuanzi to send immortal spiritual power into the sky-blue oiled paper umbrella.

The light on the oiled paper umbrella flashed, and it instantly grew several times in size. The waves in the pond painted on it rolled, and one after another red koi carp leaped up like carp leaping over the dragon gate, jumping on the surface of the umbrella, drawing golden trajectories.

As the strange phenomena appeared on the oiled paper umbrella, the circles of runes engraved on the umbrella handle also began to shine brightly. Like peach branches blooming, clusters of pitch-black vortexes appeared on it, giving birth to strands of attraction.

As soon as this vortex appeared, the surging blue lightning below seemed to have finally found a vent, and frantically gathered towards those vortexes, being absorbed one after another.

The eighteen thunder and lightning water dragons were still raging wildly, and the water thunder they released was frantically absorbed by the oiled paper umbrella.

The pond on the entire oiled paper umbrella surface was boiling, and the koi inside were no longer simply jumping, but frantically scurrying around. The scales on their bodies were flipping up one by one, and electric threads were flashing wildly inside.

As the oiled paper umbrella continued to absorb, it seemed to have temporarily stalemated with the thunder and lightning water dragons. Although the water thunder around the altar no longer increased, its power was still tyrannical.

"It seems that we can only control it to this extent at most. If we continue to stalemate, the Koi Umbrella will probably not be able to hold on first. Now that we have reached this point, we have to take a risk..." Lan Yuanzi said with a solemn expression.

"Okay!" Lan Yan nodded with a pale face.

After saying that, the two closed their eyes and sat down cross-legged at the same time, each forming a very strange hand seal, and bursts of strong water attribute law power rippled from their bodies.

As the changes on the two of them occurred, slender threads emerged from the two layers of spiritual domain light curtains surrounding them, connecting with each other and drawing closer to each other. Finally, with a flash of light, they actually merged together.

At the same time, a blue light suddenly flashed on the foreheads of Lan Yuanzi and Lan Yan. Two Nascent Soul little people emerged from them and flew to the center of the two. They held hands and the light on their bodies suddenly brightened, and they also merged together.

The fused Nascent Soul little person rapidly grew in size, becoming almost the same size as a normal person. However, its face became somewhat blurred, making it difficult to distinguish its gender.

Then, a strong force of water attribute law surged out from the fused spiritual domain, wrapping around the fused Nascent Soul, which was transparent all over, and transforming into a set of blue water armor with a very strange shape.

After the water armor was attached, the aura of the fused Nascent Soul skyrocketed. It turned its head and glanced at the two bodies still sitting cross-legged in place. With a step, its figure instantly came to the edge of the altar.

It stretched its hands into the curtain wall made of thunder and lightning, and separated them to the left and right. The layer of water thunder was pulled open like a curtain, revealing a hollow opening.

The fused Nascent Soul bent over and drilled in through the hollow opening.

As soon as it entered the range of the altar, the eighteen water dragons immediately raised their heads high and swooped down towards it.

Seeing this, the fused Nascent Soul clasped its hands together, formed a strange magic seal, and pushed its palms out, slapping towards the water dragons.

A bright blue light appeared in front of it, and a half-person high circular water shield floated in front of it, resisting the impact of the water dragons.

"Rumble"

Accompanied by a burst of violent thunder, eighteen thunder and lightning water dragons slammed heavily on the water shield, splashing a large amount of blue water thunder.

"Crackling..."

Countless violent lightning splashed on the Nascent Soul, although it was separated by the water armor, the Nascent Soul's face could still be seen constantly twisting, obviously very painful.

However, even so, the fused Nascent Soul stubbornly did not retreat a step, and approached the altar little by little.

"Boom boom boom"

As the roar continued to amplify, the water thunder became more and more violent, and the water armor on the fused Nascent Soul began to melt. The originally angular and clearly marked runes on it also began to become blurred.

At the same time, the water mist on the oiled paper umbrella covering the top was diffuse, and a large amount of water vapor evaporated from the paper umbrella. The pond painted on it became more and more shallow. Seven or eight of the dozen or so koi painted on it had disappeared.

The face of the fused Nascent Soul had been distorted, and just as it was about to collapse, it had already stepped onto the altar.

"Ah..."

The Nascent Soul opened its mouth and let out a roar. At the moment of imminent collapse, it grabbed the blue cloth bag.

With a sudden tug, it pulled the blue cloth bag back in front of it, and pulled it out of the altar all at once.

As soon as the cloth bag shifted its position, the blue light on it flashed immediately. The eighteen thunder and lightning water dragons that poured out from the mouth of the bag shrank back one after another, turning into a ball of water and falling back into the mouth of the bag. The light converged, and it took away all its momentum.

At the same time, the oiled paper umbrella covering the altar finally couldn't hold on. The ponds drawn on both sides were completely dry, all the koi inside had disappeared, and the umbrella surface looked as if it had been baked by a raging fire, becoming dry and wrinkled.

The last trace of spiritual light on the Koi Umbrella disappeared, and the umbrella surface "swished" and ignited a raging fire, completely burning to ashes.

After the fused Nascent Soul retreated from the altar, the blue light on its body flashed suddenly, and it transformed back into two Nascent Soul little people, flying back to Lan Yuanzi and Lan Yan respectively.

The two, who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, then gasped and suddenly opened their eyes.

Among them, Lan Yan was holding the blue cloth bag in her hand, looking at Lan Yuanzi with a look of joy on her face.

The latter opened his mouth and was about to speak when the altar suddenly shook violently. Huge cracks appeared on it, spreading out like spider webs, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

Lan Yuanzi quickly got up, grabbed Lan Yan's hand, and leaped backward, flying directly out of the hall and landing back on the water mist-filled square.

However, before the two landed, they were surprised to find that the mist on the square was gradually fading, and finally gradually dissipated.

At this moment, the expressions of pain on the faces of everyone in the square suddenly intensified, but after a breath, they frowned and opened their eyes, waking up from the illusion.

Han Li had just gotten rid of the suffocating feeling he had felt before. After panting a few times, he quickly scanned his surroundings and saw the violently shaking blue hall in front of him and the Lan family siblings falling in mid-air.

He frowned, and just as he was wondering, he heard a loud "boom" coming from the hall.

Then, a huge black crack appeared on the ground from under his feet all the way to the blue hall, and it split apart to the left and right, tearing the cliff apart.

"Damn it..." Lei Yuce shouted and leaped up, trying to fly into the hall.

However, just as he leaped up, the black crack suddenly expanded, splitting the blue hall into two halves along with it, and collapsed to both sides.

Through the cracked hall, Han Li saw the altar standing in the hall at a glance, with a golden flame suspended alone on it, the flame constantly shaking, looking like it was about to go out at any time.

Han Li urged his mind, and the Great Five Elements Illusory World Art in his body immediately started to operate. Taking the power of the law of time as a guide, he raised his hand and waved towards the flame from afar.

The altar restriction had been destroyed by the Lan family siblings, and the golden flame immediately flew out from the altar, circled around Han Li's palm, and was collected by him.

At this time, the already precarious altar finally lost all its suppression power and completely collapsed in a series of "rumbling" sounds.

In the place where it was originally located, a huge black cave appeared in the collapsed place, and the broken altar fell into the cave, and there was no sound for a long time.

"Too late, too late..." Lei Yuce said with a stiff expression, muttering to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of sharp screams came from the deep cave under the altar.

Han Li frowned slightly, and realized that many powerful auras were constantly rising from there, getting closer and closer.

"Wen Taisui, old man, what if you suppressed this king for so many years? This king has finally come out, haha..." A sharp voice came from the deep cave, full of ferocity and resentment.