Chapter 107
How strong can a thirteen-year-old child's fist be?
But the child who silently intruded in front of a seven-level qi cultivator, how could it be a real child?
"Bam—"
With a punch to the head, a soy sauce shop opened in front of Taoist Yutang.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple mixed with tears and snot.
At that moment, it seemed that the world was full of colors.
The bridge of the nose was crooked and blood flowed horizontally.
The whole person flew obliquely ten feet away, landed in the river, rolling and rolling.
Ao Jin curled his lips, and lightly retracted his fist.
"Another unbeatable..."
"Roar--"
In the river, there was a roar.
A long golden streamer rushed out of the water, with three-color streamers flashing on it.
This made Ao Jin grin.
A golden glare shot out from the long banner, and a fierce tiger with golden light came and bit Ao Jin on the head.
Daoist Yutang rushed out of the water waves with a livid face, gritted his teeth, holding the Yuling Banner in one hand, and changing his technique with the other.
"Hundred turns of Yuling, ten thousand flowers return to the original—"
"Heavenly wind, mighty—"
Taoist Yutang's voice was trembling with mysterious soul.
The golden tiger swooped down, the aura on its body combined with the evil spirit, its body seemed to be condensed into a layer of golden armor, and it directly pressed down on Ao Jin.
The spirit, the body, and the spiritual energy all come together to attack.
This is the method of controlling spirits in the way of controlling spirits, and it is not an ordinary method of controlling strange beasts.
Such a method is also the foundation for Yulingdao to become one of the great sects in Luyangzhou.
No matter what kind of child he is, he must do his best!
Looking at this golden tiger, Ao Jin's eyes lit up.
This pounce on the head, if you don't have the great master status, you will be taken away directly, and let the tiger devour it in one bite.
What's more, after the move of Tiger Pounce, there is another move, and Taoist Yutang's magic formula is constantly changing, and it has already been pointed out.
It's just that although this fierce tiger is strong, it is only the strength of Qi training.
In front of a golden core demon, it's really not enough to look at.
Even if he, Ao Jin, has been confiscated from the demon core in Longluo Shoal, and his cultivation base has degraded countless, he is still a great demon in the golden core state.
Could the little Jin Guanghu be hurt?
He stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on the tiger's forehead.
Compared with a ten-foot-long tiger, the small palm is just like a small wooden stick.
But when the palm was pressed against it, the golden tiger was instantly docile.
What had been a growl turned into a whimper.
The protruding paws were also gently retracted, and the head was lowered, like a house cat.
This scene made Taoist Yutang's complexion change drastically.
He bought this golden light tiger at a high price from his brother Zongmen, and then took it as his imperial spirit.
This fierce tiger alone drained his wealth.
Normally, he would not be willing to summon this tiger.
The spells in his hand kept changing, but he couldn't summon his imperial spirit no matter what.
How can it be!
How could the Yuling of Yulingdao rebel?
This is the foundation of Yuling Dao!
"Don't wave your hands blindly, your spirit control method is flawed, low-level spirits with insufficient spiritual intelligence can easily be snatched away." Ao Jin grabbed the long hair on Jinhu's forehead with one hand, and said proudly.
At this time, Jin Hu lowered his head docilely, and he didn't have the ferocious look before.
"This big cat gave me off, you leave obediently, just pretend you didn't see it." Ao Jin waved his hand with a smile on his face.
deliver?
How could it be possible to send such a Yuling?
That is the capital for his life!
Taoist Yutang let out a low growl, and the imperial spirit banner in his hand flew, and three imperial spirits flew out from it, one bear, one wolf, and one bobcat.
The three-headed Yuling moved towards Ao Jin.
Ao Jin snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the blue-black monster energy in his palm gathered and condensed into a cloud.
"Bam—"
The cloud and mist exploded, and dozens of bluish-gray dragon phantoms scattered, enveloping the three imperial spirits.
Not only failed to take back the golden tiger, even the other three imperial spirits were trapped!
What a means!
Taoist Yutang felt cold all over his body and his scalp was numb.
This is the mortal world, not the world of practice!
I am already at the seventh level of Qi training, and I still have a middle-grade magic weapon in my hand. Even if I can't really sweep the mortal world, I can say that I will have no opponents.
But who is this kid in front of him?
This method of raising hands and feet made his strongest Yuling lose the slightest combat power.
How to do!
Holding the Yuling Banner, Taoist Yutang didn't dare to move at all for a while.
Ao Jin laughed out loud, pressed Jin Guanghu with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to condense all the monster energy into ropes, and pulled the three spirit-controlling monsters towards him.
"Master, I haven't had a tooth sacrifice for many years. The blood food delivered to the door can be steamed and fried in turn—"
Before Ao Jin finished speaking, his brows suddenly frowned.
Above his head, at some point, the clouds gathered and turned into dark clouds.
Thunder Tribulation!
Didn't he survive the heavenly thunder tribulation and turn into a golden core demon?
How could there be a thunder disaster?
It's not Thunder Tribulation, it's Thunder Punishment!
Looking up at the tumbling sea of clouds, Ao Jin suddenly turned pale, and raised his hand to scatter the ropes that locked the three spirit monsters.
Let go of the rope, and the clouds above your head are a little calmer.
But amidst the billowing clouds, there seemed to be a flash of thunder brewing.
"Grandma, I understand."
"The limit of the mortal way of heaven is that you can't use the power of the Golden Core Realm. I'm a cheap hand when I step on a horse."
I just wanted to test the methods of the Golden Core Realm after my realm had been raised, but they didn't have a trace of the power of the Golden Core Realm, but they attracted the rejection of Heavenly Dao.
Don't talk about doing it now, it is serious to run for your life.
Ao Jin cast a bitter glance at the sky, then stretched out his hand to pat Jin Guanghu's head: "You go back first, and later the young master finds you to come back as a mount."
He turned his head and looked at Taoist Yutang: "Bring some road money, I will let you go today."
Road money?
Taoist Yutang hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the dark clouds and lightning surging in the sky.
He probably guessed something.
But he dared not gamble.
Raising his hand, several pale gold silver notes flew out.
Ao Jin stretched out his hand to take it, seeing that each one was in denomination of 10 taels of silver, he couldn't help grinning, then waved his hand.
Taoist Yutang waved away all the Yulings, turned around and flew away.
Ao Jin looked up at the sky, muttered, and plunged into Luoshui.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be unable to find Ao Jin's trace, and seemed to give up the punishment of God this time, turning into a sunny day and rainstorm, and sprinkled on the river.
At this time, not only was there a torrential rain in the upper reaches of Luoshui, but in the lower reaches of Luoshui, outside Luojing City, the water level on the river began to rise slowly at some point.
When someone noticed, the river had flooded the embankment on the river bank and swallowed half of the pier.
"How is this going?"
"Why did Luoshui suddenly rise?"
"This, is it God's warning, I, Zhao Guo..."
The people standing in front of the dock were all dazed.
For ordinary people, this kind of power that cannot be guessed by human beings, what else can it be except punishment from heaven and earth?
"when--"
On the head of Luojing city, the golden bell rang.
The next moment, continuous bells resounded in the mountains and forests outside Luojing City.
Figures in Jingyuan Temple flew up one after another, and the Taoists stationed in Jingyuan Temple rushed to the bank of Luoshui.
Taoist Yuanhe stood in front of the Demon Town Tower, frowning, staring into the distance.
In Luojing City, which had just been stabilized, countless black-armored Habayashi guards and red-armored Xuanyue guards rushed to the head of the southern city.
Zhao Cheng, who had put on a pale golden battle armor, looked pale. He was standing on the top of the city, his eyes showing endless solemnity.
Ahead, Luoshui has risen by at least three feet.
The strange thing is that the river gushed out of the river bank but did not spread to the surroundings, submerging the farmland, but rushed towards Luojing City like a mighty water dragon.
"This is the method of water control." Qing Lin, the one-armed head of the Merman Clan, stood on the top of the wall with an extremely gloomy expression.
"It's the power of a qi refiner, plus the enslaved merman race."
Xun Kuang also frowned, clenched the book in his hand.
Huang Xianyu's complexion turned pale, and she said in a low voice, "This is the real crisis in the Zhao Kingdom."
"In a world of great contention, the battle of Fei Dynasty is the battle of practicing Dao."
"The qi refiner is going to flood Luojing with Luoshui and sacrifice 200 million people of Luojing."
His words made Gongsun Jiu standing beside him tremble slightly.
200 million people, this is 200 million souls!
"Heaven and earth don't care about the life and death of ordinary creatures." Looking up at the sky, Gongsun Jiu sighed softly.
The waves ahead are constantly surging, and they are almost level with Luo Jing's city!
With such great power, not to mention ordinary people, even the great masters of martial arts are helpless.
"Your Majesty, go out of the city and go all the way north." Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth and let out a low voice, then flew out of the city.
"I'm Zhao Cheng, the Great Elder of the Enshrining Hall in the Zhao Kingdom, what demands do the Qi refiners in the East China Sea have?"
There must be appeals to drum up waves without flooding the city.
At this time, the 200 million people in the city are the bargaining chips.
For these 200 million people, as long as Zhao Cheng can agree to the request, he will agree.
"Hand over the Demon Town Tower."
Above the waves, there was a voice.
The voice was indifferent, as if there was no emotion at all.
Demon Town Tower?
Zhao Cheng raised his head to look at the waves, only to see figures of green turtle heads appearing on top of it.
Behind those blue-armored figures are Qi refiners in blue-black robes.
Turning his head, Zhao Cheng looked at Wang Qingyang who was standing on the top of the wall.
Wang Qingyang looked dignified, cupped his hands and said: "The Demon Suppressing Pagoda is the treasure of my Jingyuan Temple, how can I share it with others?"
"Furthermore, this treasure has been inherited from the ancient times, and I, Jingyuan Temple, have no way to control it. Even if I want to hand over this tower, I can't do anything."
Above the waves, no voice answered.
But the rising tide is the response.
"Wang Daochang, it's about the safety of the people of Luojing, is there a way?" Zhao Cheng turned his head and asked in a low voice.
Wang Qingyang shook his head.
He really can't do it.
The Zhenyao Pagoda has been in Jingyuan Temple for countless years, and there is no way to control them in Jingyuan Temple.
Even if Master Uncle Zhang Li seems to be able to release the demon suppressed in it now, there is no way to completely control the Demon Suppressing Tower.
According to the records in Guanzhong's classics, the Demon Suppressing Tower is not something that ordinary people can control.
Zhao Cheng nodded, his body was filled with blood.
Behind him, the soldiers on the city wall were also blood-colored.
"Gentlemen, behind you are Luo Jing's 200 million elders."
"If Luo Jing is drowned today, let us die first."
"Brothers, tell me, can you guard?" Zhao Cheng raised his head to the sky and shouted.
"can!"
"can!"
A soldier in black armor and red armor shouted loudly.
"Shou!" Zhao Cheng shouted loudly, the blood on his body connected with the blood of the soldiers behind him, turning into a three-foot-high Great Wall of Qi and blood.
The Great Wall blocked the top of the city, raising the original three-foot-high city head to six feet, exceeding the height of the rising water in Luoshui.
"Qi and blood make the city, the pinnacle of ordinary power." Huang Xianyu sighed softly, and with a movement, she flew onto the top of the city, sheathing her sword in her hand.
"Huang Xianyu in Wuhuang City is willing to defend Luojing with everyone in Zhao Kingdom."
As his voice fell, Xun Kuang and Gongsun Jiu all flew up.
Above the sky, layers of clouds and light rolled, as if pulling with the power on them.
The grand master realm has its own combination of heaven and power.
Wang Qingyang glanced at the front, took a deep breath, and the power of the Great Master also surged up in his body.
"Jing Yuanguan, as the guardian of the sect, should protect the people of Luojing."
He stepped forward, and the immortal energy and martial energy on his body intertwined and turned into blue chains.
All the Jingyuanguan elders and disciples behind him flew forward, their true energy and essence poured into the chains.
The chains flew across the sky, blocking the front of the city.
At this moment, outside the southern city of Luojing, aura and blood were intertwined, reflecting the sky brightly.
The turbulent water of Luoshui was covered by this aura of energy and blood.
"Out of control."
Above the waves, there was a voice.
The waves that had been rising slowly were directly agitating like a wheel, and they rose three feet again in an instant!
Luoshui is like a giant blue light dragon with a length of hundreds of miles, as long as its huge mouth is opened, it can devour Luojing city in one bite!
Luo Jing, the eldest princess' mansion.
Zhao Ciyu strode out in red armor.
Beside her, Liu Yue pressed her hand on the long sword at her waist.
"Zhuo Ling, Yu He, you escort His Majesty out of the city."
"Liu Yue, follow me to the city wall."
Zhao Ciyu gave a low shout, turned his head to look at the tall and gray-haired Helian Jishu who was standing not far away, bowed his head and left.
Liu Yue waved her hand, and a group of red-armored soldiers followed quickly.
Others are going in the direction of the imperial city.
"You're not going to make a move?" Zhu Yunshan's figure appeared beside Helian Jishu with a smile on his face.
"If you don't make a move at this time, I am afraid that even if the eldest princess survives, she will not go to Beidi wasteland with you."
Helian Jishu nodded, then shook his head again.
His gaze slowly turned from the direction of the south city to the north city.
Over there, at some point, the clouds were already surging.
"Mr. Zhu, do you know that the most powerful person in the world wins the name of Wuya?"
There is no limit to winning.
The Great Qin Emperor, the world's number one martial artist.
"Mr. will go to the south city, then the king will go to the north city."
"If you can compete with the world's number one expert, even if you die, you will have no regrets."
Helian Jishu let out a long laugh, his figure was like a goshawk, and he flew into the sky, heading north of the city.
Zhu Yunshan narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the north of the city, the royal priests and hundreds of officials escorted the new emperor Zhao Ji, who was about to leave the northern city.
The Great Qin Emperor is here?
Came for Emperor Zhao?
It's not that Helian Jishu didn't take action, but that he wanted to block the stronger one for Zhao Ciyu.
Zhu Yunshan turned his head and looked at the sky in Nancheng.
"Brother Zhang may be right, merit is the key to practice in this world."
Taking a step forward, his figure turned into a blue flowing wind, heading towards the south of Luojing City.
Luojing Academy.
In the elegant small courtyard, two figures in red wedding dresses sat opposite each other.
"Honggu, according to the tradition of the human race, after drinking this wine, you and I are considered husband and wife." Dongfang Jing raised the empty wine glass with a smile on his face.
"Young Master Dongfang..." Yu Honggu put the wine glass gently on the table with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"Young lady should call me Husband." Dongfang Jing said with a smile.
Aunt Yu Hong opened her mouth, blushing, but seemed unable to speak.
Dongfang Jing sighed softly, turned his head, and looked towards the south of the city beyond the small courtyard.
Yu Honggu raised her head, the reluctance in her eyes flashed away.
"Husband is worried that Luoshui will flood Luojing City?"
She stretched out her hand to hold Dongfang Jing's hand, and said softly: "I can make a move to suppress that wave."
Dongfang Jing shook his head, and said in a low voice: "My lady, if you don't spend a hundred years in the Demon Suppressing Tower and lose your cultivation, you might be able to beat the waves."
"Now, you can't hold back."
Hearing his words, Yu Honggu chuckled lightly, her eyes shining brightly: "Husband, you forgot, I still have a shark bead."
Dongfang Jing frowned at her words.
Shark bead, that is the cohesion of the strong men in the shark race.
If you use shark beads, it means that you will spend your whole life cultivating in the demon way.
Aunt Yu Hong moved the Shark Pearl today, and she might not even have the chance to continue practicing in the future.
"My husband, don't hesitate." Yu Honggu looked at Dongfang Jing and took a breath, "I know my husband still has things to do."
"Back then you went alone to the imperial city of Qin to assassinate Ying Wuya but failed. He let you go. You agreed that when he came to Zhao in the future, you would fight again."
"Now that he's here, husband, you naturally have to go as promised."
Yu Honggu stood up, and lightly adjusted the red wedding dress on her body.
"Can have this wedding, Honggu is already satisfied."
"If Husband is not dead, and Honggu is still alive, we will live happily ever after, with white hair forever."
After Yu Honggu finished speaking, she turned and walked outside.
"Lady!" Dongfang Jing whispered.
"Husband, you are invincible at seven steps. You can travel thousands of miles with one sword and assassinate Young Master Dongfang. Why are you so hesitant today?" Aunt Yu Hong smiled lightly, but there were tears in her eyes.
She moved and disappeared in place.
Dongfang Jing clenched his palms lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Okay." He whispered softly, and then stepped out of the small courtyard.
View of Jingyuan, in a small courtyard.
Shen Yuan, holding the sword in his hand, looked dignified. Beside him, Zhuo Yun sat cross-legged.
Qingyue and Yu Mengmeng were anxious at this moment.
Only Zhang Li in the side hall, the pen in his hand was not messed up at all.
A talisman was formed.
Yushui Talisman.
On the long case, there are thousands of the same Yushui Talismans stacked on top of each other.
After the drawing of the talismans was completed, Zhang Li raised his hand and put all the talismans into the storage bag before looking up to the outside of the house.
Standing up, he walked slowly to the steps of the courtyard, squinted his eyes, and looked towards the Demon Town Tower in the distance.
"What a strong demonic energy, and the power of immortal cultivation."
"Is this not concealed at all?"
In the direction of the Zhenyao Tower, the demonic light and qi, blood and true essence are stirring at this time!
"Yuan He has the responsibility to guard the Demon Suppressing Tower. Master, if you want to give away the Demon Suppressing Tower, then step over Yuan He's corpse!"
With a shout, the reverberation shook!
A column of qi and blood soared into the sky.
Martial arts great master realm!
The next moment, a long laugh sounded: "Hehe, the brat back then is now a great master, no wonder he dared to stop the poor."
"Pindao has been away from Jingyuan Temple for nearly a hundred years. You have all forgotten that Pindao is the master of Jingyuan Temple."
The Guanzhu who left Jingyuan Temple for a hundred years.
Only one person.
A hundred years ago, the master of Jingyuan Temple, a master of great masters, and a Taoist of Yuji.
Zhang Li shook his head, his figure turned into a breeze.
When he reappeared, he was already in the void outside the Demon Town Tower.
(End of this chapter)
How strong can a thirteen-year-old child's fist be?
But the child who silently intruded in front of a seven-level qi cultivator, how could it be a real child?
"Bam—"
With a punch to the head, a soy sauce shop opened in front of Taoist Yutang.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple mixed with tears and snot.
At that moment, it seemed that the world was full of colors.
The bridge of the nose was crooked and blood flowed horizontally.
The whole person flew obliquely ten feet away, landed in the river, rolling and rolling.
Ao Jin curled his lips, and lightly retracted his fist.
"Another unbeatable..."
"Roar--"
In the river, there was a roar.
A long golden streamer rushed out of the water, with three-color streamers flashing on it.
This made Ao Jin grin.
A golden glare shot out from the long banner, and a fierce tiger with golden light came and bit Ao Jin on the head.
Daoist Yutang rushed out of the water waves with a livid face, gritted his teeth, holding the Yuling Banner in one hand, and changing his technique with the other.
"Hundred turns of Yuling, ten thousand flowers return to the original—"
"Heavenly wind, mighty—"
Taoist Yutang's voice was trembling with mysterious soul.
The golden tiger swooped down, the aura on its body combined with the evil spirit, its body seemed to be condensed into a layer of golden armor, and it directly pressed down on Ao Jin.
The spirit, the body, and the spiritual energy all come together to attack.
This is the method of controlling spirits in the way of controlling spirits, and it is not an ordinary method of controlling strange beasts.
Such a method is also the foundation for Yulingdao to become one of the great sects in Luyangzhou.
No matter what kind of child he is, he must do his best!
Looking at this golden tiger, Ao Jin's eyes lit up.
This pounce on the head, if you don't have the great master status, you will be taken away directly, and let the tiger devour it in one bite.
What's more, after the move of Tiger Pounce, there is another move, and Taoist Yutang's magic formula is constantly changing, and it has already been pointed out.
It's just that although this fierce tiger is strong, it is only the strength of Qi training.
In front of a golden core demon, it's really not enough to look at.
Even if he, Ao Jin, has been confiscated from the demon core in Longluo Shoal, and his cultivation base has degraded countless, he is still a great demon in the golden core state.
Could the little Jin Guanghu be hurt?
He stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on the tiger's forehead.
Compared with a ten-foot-long tiger, the small palm is just like a small wooden stick.
But when the palm was pressed against it, the golden tiger was instantly docile.
What had been a growl turned into a whimper.
The protruding paws were also gently retracted, and the head was lowered, like a house cat.
This scene made Taoist Yutang's complexion change drastically.
He bought this golden light tiger at a high price from his brother Zongmen, and then took it as his imperial spirit.
This fierce tiger alone drained his wealth.
Normally, he would not be willing to summon this tiger.
The spells in his hand kept changing, but he couldn't summon his imperial spirit no matter what.
How can it be!
How could the Yuling of Yulingdao rebel?
This is the foundation of Yuling Dao!
"Don't wave your hands blindly, your spirit control method is flawed, low-level spirits with insufficient spiritual intelligence can easily be snatched away." Ao Jin grabbed the long hair on Jinhu's forehead with one hand, and said proudly.
At this time, Jin Hu lowered his head docilely, and he didn't have the ferocious look before.
"This big cat gave me off, you leave obediently, just pretend you didn't see it." Ao Jin waved his hand with a smile on his face.
deliver?
How could it be possible to send such a Yuling?
That is the capital for his life!
Taoist Yutang let out a low growl, and the imperial spirit banner in his hand flew, and three imperial spirits flew out from it, one bear, one wolf, and one bobcat.
The three-headed Yuling moved towards Ao Jin.
Ao Jin snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the blue-black monster energy in his palm gathered and condensed into a cloud.
"Bam—"
The cloud and mist exploded, and dozens of bluish-gray dragon phantoms scattered, enveloping the three imperial spirits.
Not only failed to take back the golden tiger, even the other three imperial spirits were trapped!
What a means!
Taoist Yutang felt cold all over his body and his scalp was numb.
This is the mortal world, not the world of practice!
I am already at the seventh level of Qi training, and I still have a middle-grade magic weapon in my hand. Even if I can't really sweep the mortal world, I can say that I will have no opponents.
But who is this kid in front of him?
This method of raising hands and feet made his strongest Yuling lose the slightest combat power.
How to do!
Holding the Yuling Banner, Taoist Yutang didn't dare to move at all for a while.
Ao Jin laughed out loud, pressed Jin Guanghu with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to condense all the monster energy into ropes, and pulled the three spirit-controlling monsters towards him.
"Master, I haven't had a tooth sacrifice for many years. The blood food delivered to the door can be steamed and fried in turn—"
Before Ao Jin finished speaking, his brows suddenly frowned.
Above his head, at some point, the clouds gathered and turned into dark clouds.
Thunder Tribulation!
Didn't he survive the heavenly thunder tribulation and turn into a golden core demon?
How could there be a thunder disaster?
It's not Thunder Tribulation, it's Thunder Punishment!
Looking up at the tumbling sea of clouds, Ao Jin suddenly turned pale, and raised his hand to scatter the ropes that locked the three spirit monsters.
Let go of the rope, and the clouds above your head are a little calmer.
But amidst the billowing clouds, there seemed to be a flash of thunder brewing.
"Grandma, I understand."
"The limit of the mortal way of heaven is that you can't use the power of the Golden Core Realm. I'm a cheap hand when I step on a horse."
I just wanted to test the methods of the Golden Core Realm after my realm had been raised, but they didn't have a trace of the power of the Golden Core Realm, but they attracted the rejection of Heavenly Dao.
Don't talk about doing it now, it is serious to run for your life.
Ao Jin cast a bitter glance at the sky, then stretched out his hand to pat Jin Guanghu's head: "You go back first, and later the young master finds you to come back as a mount."
He turned his head and looked at Taoist Yutang: "Bring some road money, I will let you go today."
Road money?
Taoist Yutang hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the dark clouds and lightning surging in the sky.
He probably guessed something.
But he dared not gamble.
Raising his hand, several pale gold silver notes flew out.
Ao Jin stretched out his hand to take it, seeing that each one was in denomination of 10 taels of silver, he couldn't help grinning, then waved his hand.
Taoist Yutang waved away all the Yulings, turned around and flew away.
Ao Jin looked up at the sky, muttered, and plunged into Luoshui.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be unable to find Ao Jin's trace, and seemed to give up the punishment of God this time, turning into a sunny day and rainstorm, and sprinkled on the river.
At this time, not only was there a torrential rain in the upper reaches of Luoshui, but in the lower reaches of Luoshui, outside Luojing City, the water level on the river began to rise slowly at some point.
When someone noticed, the river had flooded the embankment on the river bank and swallowed half of the pier.
"How is this going?"
"Why did Luoshui suddenly rise?"
"This, is it God's warning, I, Zhao Guo..."
The people standing in front of the dock were all dazed.
For ordinary people, this kind of power that cannot be guessed by human beings, what else can it be except punishment from heaven and earth?
"when--"
On the head of Luojing city, the golden bell rang.
The next moment, continuous bells resounded in the mountains and forests outside Luojing City.
Figures in Jingyuan Temple flew up one after another, and the Taoists stationed in Jingyuan Temple rushed to the bank of Luoshui.
Taoist Yuanhe stood in front of the Demon Town Tower, frowning, staring into the distance.
In Luojing City, which had just been stabilized, countless black-armored Habayashi guards and red-armored Xuanyue guards rushed to the head of the southern city.
Zhao Cheng, who had put on a pale golden battle armor, looked pale. He was standing on the top of the city, his eyes showing endless solemnity.
Ahead, Luoshui has risen by at least three feet.
The strange thing is that the river gushed out of the river bank but did not spread to the surroundings, submerging the farmland, but rushed towards Luojing City like a mighty water dragon.
"This is the method of water control." Qing Lin, the one-armed head of the Merman Clan, stood on the top of the wall with an extremely gloomy expression.
"It's the power of a qi refiner, plus the enslaved merman race."
Xun Kuang also frowned, clenched the book in his hand.
Huang Xianyu's complexion turned pale, and she said in a low voice, "This is the real crisis in the Zhao Kingdom."
"In a world of great contention, the battle of Fei Dynasty is the battle of practicing Dao."
"The qi refiner is going to flood Luojing with Luoshui and sacrifice 200 million people of Luojing."
His words made Gongsun Jiu standing beside him tremble slightly.
200 million people, this is 200 million souls!
"Heaven and earth don't care about the life and death of ordinary creatures." Looking up at the sky, Gongsun Jiu sighed softly.
The waves ahead are constantly surging, and they are almost level with Luo Jing's city!
With such great power, not to mention ordinary people, even the great masters of martial arts are helpless.
"Your Majesty, go out of the city and go all the way north." Zhao Cheng gritted his teeth and let out a low voice, then flew out of the city.
"I'm Zhao Cheng, the Great Elder of the Enshrining Hall in the Zhao Kingdom, what demands do the Qi refiners in the East China Sea have?"
There must be appeals to drum up waves without flooding the city.
At this time, the 200 million people in the city are the bargaining chips.
For these 200 million people, as long as Zhao Cheng can agree to the request, he will agree.
"Hand over the Demon Town Tower."
Above the waves, there was a voice.
The voice was indifferent, as if there was no emotion at all.
Demon Town Tower?
Zhao Cheng raised his head to look at the waves, only to see figures of green turtle heads appearing on top of it.
Behind those blue-armored figures are Qi refiners in blue-black robes.
Turning his head, Zhao Cheng looked at Wang Qingyang who was standing on the top of the wall.
Wang Qingyang looked dignified, cupped his hands and said: "The Demon Suppressing Pagoda is the treasure of my Jingyuan Temple, how can I share it with others?"
"Furthermore, this treasure has been inherited from the ancient times, and I, Jingyuan Temple, have no way to control it. Even if I want to hand over this tower, I can't do anything."
Above the waves, no voice answered.
But the rising tide is the response.
"Wang Daochang, it's about the safety of the people of Luojing, is there a way?" Zhao Cheng turned his head and asked in a low voice.
Wang Qingyang shook his head.
He really can't do it.
The Zhenyao Pagoda has been in Jingyuan Temple for countless years, and there is no way to control them in Jingyuan Temple.
Even if Master Uncle Zhang Li seems to be able to release the demon suppressed in it now, there is no way to completely control the Demon Suppressing Tower.
According to the records in Guanzhong's classics, the Demon Suppressing Tower is not something that ordinary people can control.
Zhao Cheng nodded, his body was filled with blood.
Behind him, the soldiers on the city wall were also blood-colored.
"Gentlemen, behind you are Luo Jing's 200 million elders."
"If Luo Jing is drowned today, let us die first."
"Brothers, tell me, can you guard?" Zhao Cheng raised his head to the sky and shouted.
"can!"
"can!"
A soldier in black armor and red armor shouted loudly.
"Shou!" Zhao Cheng shouted loudly, the blood on his body connected with the blood of the soldiers behind him, turning into a three-foot-high Great Wall of Qi and blood.
The Great Wall blocked the top of the city, raising the original three-foot-high city head to six feet, exceeding the height of the rising water in Luoshui.
"Qi and blood make the city, the pinnacle of ordinary power." Huang Xianyu sighed softly, and with a movement, she flew onto the top of the city, sheathing her sword in her hand.
"Huang Xianyu in Wuhuang City is willing to defend Luojing with everyone in Zhao Kingdom."
As his voice fell, Xun Kuang and Gongsun Jiu all flew up.
Above the sky, layers of clouds and light rolled, as if pulling with the power on them.
The grand master realm has its own combination of heaven and power.
Wang Qingyang glanced at the front, took a deep breath, and the power of the Great Master also surged up in his body.
"Jing Yuanguan, as the guardian of the sect, should protect the people of Luojing."
He stepped forward, and the immortal energy and martial energy on his body intertwined and turned into blue chains.
All the Jingyuanguan elders and disciples behind him flew forward, their true energy and essence poured into the chains.
The chains flew across the sky, blocking the front of the city.
At this moment, outside the southern city of Luojing, aura and blood were intertwined, reflecting the sky brightly.
The turbulent water of Luoshui was covered by this aura of energy and blood.
"Out of control."
Above the waves, there was a voice.
The waves that had been rising slowly were directly agitating like a wheel, and they rose three feet again in an instant!
Luoshui is like a giant blue light dragon with a length of hundreds of miles, as long as its huge mouth is opened, it can devour Luojing city in one bite!
Luo Jing, the eldest princess' mansion.
Zhao Ciyu strode out in red armor.
Beside her, Liu Yue pressed her hand on the long sword at her waist.
"Zhuo Ling, Yu He, you escort His Majesty out of the city."
"Liu Yue, follow me to the city wall."
Zhao Ciyu gave a low shout, turned his head to look at the tall and gray-haired Helian Jishu who was standing not far away, bowed his head and left.
Liu Yue waved her hand, and a group of red-armored soldiers followed quickly.
Others are going in the direction of the imperial city.
"You're not going to make a move?" Zhu Yunshan's figure appeared beside Helian Jishu with a smile on his face.
"If you don't make a move at this time, I am afraid that even if the eldest princess survives, she will not go to Beidi wasteland with you."
Helian Jishu nodded, then shook his head again.
His gaze slowly turned from the direction of the south city to the north city.
Over there, at some point, the clouds were already surging.
"Mr. Zhu, do you know that the most powerful person in the world wins the name of Wuya?"
There is no limit to winning.
The Great Qin Emperor, the world's number one martial artist.
"Mr. will go to the south city, then the king will go to the north city."
"If you can compete with the world's number one expert, even if you die, you will have no regrets."
Helian Jishu let out a long laugh, his figure was like a goshawk, and he flew into the sky, heading north of the city.
Zhu Yunshan narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the north of the city, the royal priests and hundreds of officials escorted the new emperor Zhao Ji, who was about to leave the northern city.
The Great Qin Emperor is here?
Came for Emperor Zhao?
It's not that Helian Jishu didn't take action, but that he wanted to block the stronger one for Zhao Ciyu.
Zhu Yunshan turned his head and looked at the sky in Nancheng.
"Brother Zhang may be right, merit is the key to practice in this world."
Taking a step forward, his figure turned into a blue flowing wind, heading towards the south of Luojing City.
Luojing Academy.
In the elegant small courtyard, two figures in red wedding dresses sat opposite each other.
"Honggu, according to the tradition of the human race, after drinking this wine, you and I are considered husband and wife." Dongfang Jing raised the empty wine glass with a smile on his face.
"Young Master Dongfang..." Yu Honggu put the wine glass gently on the table with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"Young lady should call me Husband." Dongfang Jing said with a smile.
Aunt Yu Hong opened her mouth, blushing, but seemed unable to speak.
Dongfang Jing sighed softly, turned his head, and looked towards the south of the city beyond the small courtyard.
Yu Honggu raised her head, the reluctance in her eyes flashed away.
"Husband is worried that Luoshui will flood Luojing City?"
She stretched out her hand to hold Dongfang Jing's hand, and said softly: "I can make a move to suppress that wave."
Dongfang Jing shook his head, and said in a low voice: "My lady, if you don't spend a hundred years in the Demon Suppressing Tower and lose your cultivation, you might be able to beat the waves."
"Now, you can't hold back."
Hearing his words, Yu Honggu chuckled lightly, her eyes shining brightly: "Husband, you forgot, I still have a shark bead."
Dongfang Jing frowned at her words.
Shark bead, that is the cohesion of the strong men in the shark race.
If you use shark beads, it means that you will spend your whole life cultivating in the demon way.
Aunt Yu Hong moved the Shark Pearl today, and she might not even have the chance to continue practicing in the future.
"My husband, don't hesitate." Yu Honggu looked at Dongfang Jing and took a breath, "I know my husband still has things to do."
"Back then you went alone to the imperial city of Qin to assassinate Ying Wuya but failed. He let you go. You agreed that when he came to Zhao in the future, you would fight again."
"Now that he's here, husband, you naturally have to go as promised."
Yu Honggu stood up, and lightly adjusted the red wedding dress on her body.
"Can have this wedding, Honggu is already satisfied."
"If Husband is not dead, and Honggu is still alive, we will live happily ever after, with white hair forever."
After Yu Honggu finished speaking, she turned and walked outside.
"Lady!" Dongfang Jing whispered.
"Husband, you are invincible at seven steps. You can travel thousands of miles with one sword and assassinate Young Master Dongfang. Why are you so hesitant today?" Aunt Yu Hong smiled lightly, but there were tears in her eyes.
She moved and disappeared in place.
Dongfang Jing clenched his palms lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Okay." He whispered softly, and then stepped out of the small courtyard.
View of Jingyuan, in a small courtyard.
Shen Yuan, holding the sword in his hand, looked dignified. Beside him, Zhuo Yun sat cross-legged.
Qingyue and Yu Mengmeng were anxious at this moment.
Only Zhang Li in the side hall, the pen in his hand was not messed up at all.
A talisman was formed.
Yushui Talisman.
On the long case, there are thousands of the same Yushui Talismans stacked on top of each other.
After the drawing of the talismans was completed, Zhang Li raised his hand and put all the talismans into the storage bag before looking up to the outside of the house.
Standing up, he walked slowly to the steps of the courtyard, squinted his eyes, and looked towards the Demon Town Tower in the distance.
"What a strong demonic energy, and the power of immortal cultivation."
"Is this not concealed at all?"
In the direction of the Zhenyao Tower, the demonic light and qi, blood and true essence are stirring at this time!
"Yuan He has the responsibility to guard the Demon Suppressing Tower. Master, if you want to give away the Demon Suppressing Tower, then step over Yuan He's corpse!"
With a shout, the reverberation shook!
A column of qi and blood soared into the sky.
Martial arts great master realm!
The next moment, a long laugh sounded: "Hehe, the brat back then is now a great master, no wonder he dared to stop the poor."
"Pindao has been away from Jingyuan Temple for nearly a hundred years. You have all forgotten that Pindao is the master of Jingyuan Temple."
The Guanzhu who left Jingyuan Temple for a hundred years.
Only one person.
A hundred years ago, the master of Jingyuan Temple, a master of great masters, and a Taoist of Yuji.
Zhang Li shook his head, his figure turned into a breeze.
When he reappeared, he was already in the void outside the Demon Town Tower.
(End of this chapter)
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