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Chapter 981 The Great Flood

In Chengyang Mansion.

The storm and thunder dissipated, and the sky bloomed brightly.

Behind the magistrate Yunshangcao, there appeared a god statue, the god statue stood up to the sky, the god body was very tall, the long nose rolled the stars and the long river, the power was pervasive, and the sky and the earth were swaying.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, it seemed as if a ladder invisible to the naked eye appeared under his feet. Yun Changcao stepped up to the sky, crossed the sky, and when he reached Yang Chen, he bent down deeply.

"Yunshangcao, thank you Master Yang for your great kindness. From now on, I will devote myself to seeking the well-being of the common people and peace for all generations. Even if my body dies and my soul disappears, I will not change my mind."

Yang Chen stood in mid-air, but behind him was a white jade willow tree that pierced the sky, fluttering its branches and leaves in the wind. The three thousand branches were crystal clear, penetrating deep into the void, and the colorful rays of light spread out, illuminating the vast world of void.

"You don't need to be too polite, Yunshangcao, you have the people in your heart, and you are dedicated to the people, so you can use your human luck to practice the god-like prison power. The stronger your human luck, the greater the power of your god-like prison-suppressing power. "

"In the end, this idol's prison-suppressing power can suppress the evil spirits of the heavens and the earth, and all the big monsters in thousands of mountains and rivers."

Yun Shangcao bowed her head to be taught, "Well, I am wholeheartedly for the people, and I have no regrets even if I die. This Spirit Martial God has now entered the way of magic, and for the sake of his heart, he wants to kill all the people in Chengyang."

"If I can survive this catastrophe, I will definitely write to the emperor and ask the emperor to order that all the temples of Lingwu Shangshen be demolished, his idols be smashed, his incense will be cut off, and his strength will be reduced."

Yun Shangcao knows that a god like Lingwu Shangshen is by no means ruling a country. Even if the Great Zhou Empire removes Lingwu Shangshen as the god of protecting the country, Lingwushangshen can still obtain from other countries. A lot of incense power.

The only thing that can be done is to reduce the strength of Lingwu Shangshen.

"Hehe... It's really interesting. Two people who look like ants are discussing under my nose to take my life and reduce my strength."

The avatar of Lingwu Shangshen sneered, his body changed, and he became the size of a normal person. The divine power of incense and fire turned into circles of light, which appeared behind his head, and the circles of light bloomed with light, illuminating the sky and the earth.

"Since you all showed up, let's die together with the ants in this city."

This time, Lingwu Shangshen had murderous intentions in his heart, and all the people in the city, no matter if they were from the ancestral land or the immortal sect, were all going to die, not a single one was left behind.

"God said that all the people in front of us have sinned, and there should be a flood to destroy them."

Follow the law!
A flood fell from the sky and fell, this flood turned into a water dragon, baring its teeth and claws, dancing its thick and powerful body in the sky, and grabbed towards Yunshangcao and Yang Chen.

And on its body, the flood that it carried also poured down, and the flood was overwhelming, as if a sea had been moved over and covered the sky above Chengyang Mansion.

What the common people saw when they looked up was the bottom of the sea. Once it poured down, the flood would be overwhelming and the turbid waves would empty, and all living beings would be robbed.

"Lingwu, you are too presumptuous. Without these common people, how could you become a god?"

"Nowadays, after you become a god, you treat the people who once enshrined you as ants and wantonly kill them. You are simply ungrateful and shameless."

"Today, with me, Yang Chen, here, I will not let an evil god like you do such a rebellious thing."

Behind Yang Chen, the three thousand willow branches of the white jade willow tree that pierces the sky and the earth shake together at this time, and above one of the willow branches, suddenly a radiant light evolves into an illusory world.

After flying out of this illusory world, it landed in the sky above Chengyang Mansion. The flood that poured down flowed into the illusory world. This illusory world guided it to an unknown place.

At the same time, Yang Chen was furious!
His body was like lightning, and he approached the water dragon suddenly. In the palm of his hand, thunderbolts flashed, and thunder and lightning flashed around his body, just like the god of thunder coming to the world.

Thunder Fist!

The thunder of Chunlei shook the sky!

Yang Chen clenched his fist and punched the water dragon. The spring thunder exploded, earth-shattering, and the water dragon was immediately scattered by the thunder. The avatar of Lingwu Shangshen spread out.

This style!
The thunder shook the sky and caused great damage to the soul, and it was the nemesis of the divine way.

In the water dragon, there was originally a slight thought of Lingwu Shangshen, but when the thunder sounded, this thought was shaken away, and the water dragon without the control of thoughts was vulnerable.

"Thunder Fist!"

The divine light surged in the pupils of Lingwu Shangshen.

"Your combat skills and secret techniques are amazing. I didn't expect that a real dragon like you could be raised in the pond, but I underestimated you."

"But that's all. In front of me, you still can't see enough!"

"It's over here, go to hell, ants!"

The Spirit Martial God was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Yang Chen really had some strength, and he could break his own water dragon secret technique.

The appearance of water dragons will destroy the world, but all living beings who do not believe in the Lingwu God will be buried in the flood and will never be reborn.

It's just that Lingwu Shangshen hasn't practiced this great art of destroying the world, and he has only reached the elementary level now.

The circle of light behind Lingwu Shangshen's head shone brightly at this time, and a ray of light flew out from his circle of light. After the ray of light landed on the ground, it immediately turned into a ten-foot-tall statue with a golden helmet on its body. The God of Baojia.

In the hand of the divine general, he held a long knife. A gloomy light emanated from the long knife. That gloomy light burst out, as if it could cut down a mountain.

"The protector general?"

Yang Chen looked at the guardian general who appeared, and just smiled faintly.

With a wave of his hand, the divine light surged, and a god general appeared in front of Yang Chen. This god general was a Taoist Dharma protector god general. After the god general appeared, he immediately greeted him.

"Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals!"

"As for your avatar, I will accept it."

A cold light flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, he leaned close to him, clenched his fist tightly, flashing thunder, and punched the avatar of Lingwu Shangshen.

Lei Guangyao stretched across the sky.

A sea of ​​thunder landed here, completely enveloping the avatar of Lingwu Shangshen.

"Ant, what status is this seat, how can I directly fight with you, protect the body with divine light, and isolate external evils."

A layer of divine light emerged from Lingwu Shangshen's body, covering his body, blocking out the thunder light, but after the thunder light bombarded the divine light, the divine light vibrated and almost burst.

"What a powerful Thunder Fist!"

The expression of Lingwu Shangshen's avatar changed, and the divine light protecting his body was shattered and dissipated in the air.

(End of this chapter)