Chapter 188 Driving the clouds into the sea

The Java Municipal Government Building has been temporarily mobilized by the Special Operations Section.

Several working groups have settled in, and Nanyang's disaster response team has also been established.

In the largest hall, areas were divided, and the phone kept ringing. On the big screen in the middle, the God of Satellites was using electronic equipment to project the eye of a storm moving towards Java City.

"Disaster emergency response has been raised to level 4, natural disaster level!"

A member of the Special Operations Division loudly said that according to his calculations, if the eye of the storm landed, the damage caused would be estimated to destroy most of Java.

"Asshole, do they want to destroy this city?"

A member of the Special Operations Division wailed. Although he had experienced many major events as a staff member of the Special Operations Division, natural disasters were rare even within the Special Operations Division.

If natural disasters are excluded, then every natural disaster must have a master-level god behind it, and only they dare to challenge the power of the United Nations head-on.

Huo Feng stared at the screen closely. The projection of the Satellite God was very blurry. On the one hand, it was because the climate in the stratosphere was difficult to detect with modern technology. On the other hand, He might not have tried his best.

At this time, an old woman walked in wearing a large cloak with a pattern of a sky fox looking at the moon.

However, in the entire Buddhist temple itself, rays of divine light rose into the sky and gathered into a canopy, blocking the wind and rain.

Old lady Yalong pointed to a port city southwest of Java City, "We are here to stop them and try to prevent them from landing in Java City."

"Disciples, follow me to subdue the dragon."

After all, this Taoist has not even entered the door yet.

A vast and lonely dragon roar sounded from Xijia Temple, causing the whole temple's nine large bronze bells to ring continuously. The surrounding residents looked curiously in the direction of Xijia Temple.

Old Mrs. Yalong sighed and looked at the eye of the storm that was still moving rapidly on the huge screen in front of her, and said compassionately, "The people are innocent, and I really want to stop them at sea, but the dragons have made a storm, how can we easily stop them?

"

Although the howling wind and rain did not disappear completely, it did not become more intense. Instead, it began to gradually decrease in intensity.

Old Mrs. Yalong ignored it and ordered the person next to her, "Go get a map."

On the screen in front of them, a scene of Lin Mosheng dispersing clouds and rain appeared.

The heavy rain here seems to be heavier than that around it, and the sky has turned black.

Huofeng looked at the old woman and stopped the surrounding staff who wanted to evict her, "Who are you?"

Lin Mosheng stood in the atrium, with two hundred Yin Shen soldiers standing solemnly in front of him, followed by more than a hundred local gods.

Wong Tai Sin Temple, the old lady who suppresses the dragon, the ghost and immortal achievements, it is said that she is holding the Yu Ding.

The Spring and Autumn Sword Technique gathers the general trend of the world.

After a minute of struggling, the American representative finally spoke.

Except for Gao Jin's bluff in the first three hands, in every subsequent round, Gao Jin only placed the smallest bet and did not follow the bet at all.

Chen Jincheng also noticed something strange.

She immediately understood why Old Madam Yalong was able to suppress the many dragons from the South Seas who came to seek revenge in the Pearl River, but she did not take advantage of the situation to destroy the Dragon King Temple in the South China Sea and leave such a huge human calamity behind. Because even if she had Yu Ding, she could not

Unable to navigate the sea.

Grandmaster is so wise!

Seeing this scene, they finally understood why Lin Mosheng didn't even come in when he came, and why Maoshan Dao suddenly named a Taoist disciple.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a seven-story thunder tower, with forty-nine thunder masters holding talismans to form the "Nine Heavens Thunder Department".

In front of Lin Mosheng, the Maoshan cultivators in the thunder tower looked at this scene in shock.

It would only add to the chaos, they thought, but the gain outweighs the loss.

The expression on Huofeng's face was stagnant.

Old lady Yalong remained silent.

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"I don't agree with what you are doing! This is against the rules!"

Fame and fortune are prisons.

As the state machine and the media gods begin to move into full gear.

There was surprise on her face, and she thought of more.

Immediately, Lin Mosheng smiled, he still asked for so much, except for a few people in this world, who can escape the prison of fame and fortune.

Old Mrs. Yalong looked at the huge cyclone on the screen, "The dragons drive away the clouds and rain. Only they have the ability to change the direction of such a big eye of the storm. Otherwise, in this world, even Taiyi Immortal and the Emperor would not be able to directly

Do this."

Following the thunder tower, there is a dazzling sun. In the sun, a mighty soldier holds a nine-tailed long banner and dances vigorously.

Chen Jincheng looked at Gao Jin opposite.

Could it be that the evil god was doing it secretly?

Chen Jincheng suddenly felt emboldened and said with a smile, "It seems that I am lucky today. Even God helped me and the clouds and rain subsided."

They were in the wrong when it came to Pure White Girls before, so they had to give in once, but this time, they absolutely cannot give in.

Lin Mosheng put down the Guan Dao in his hand and held it in a dragging position.

Lin Mosheng was a little touched. Although his master must know about this matter, because it was someone else's matter, Lin Mosheng did not ask for any other assistance except Taoist Qingxu at first.

It was a conceptual, pure change, as if he was the center of everything in this world.

The leading Taoist, wearing a high crown and holding an iron whip, looked at Lin Mosheng and said, "Maoshan Daodongzhen, under the order of the master, led forty-nine Thunder Method cultivators to help the Taoist subdue the dragon.

.”

The dark clouds that were broken by the lightning suddenly started to swirl.

Press the dragon...

"agree."

The other representatives hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.

He looked at the low black clouds in the sky.

Hazard level 4, disaster level, will inevitably cause large-scale losses. People should be evacuated as much as possible to ensure the safety of ordinary people.

The American representative looked at the screen with difficulty. Just as the Chinese said, Lin Mosheng drove the clouds and rain at low altitudes, and hundreds of local gods in Southeast Asia took the lead in spreading the news. Wherever they passed, the beliefs of ordinary people in Southeast Asia would naturally gather.

The information in Huofeng's mind turned around and he quickly found the information of the old woman in front of him.

"agree."

But I didn’t pray to that evil god for luck, either?

Maoshan Road gave him Lin Mo's name and also gave him Lin Mo's profit. This is the best cage.

The Guandao in Lin Mosheng's hand communicates with the beliefs of all people, with the praise of a hundred gods, with thunder and light, with the great sun, and with the Three Pure Ones.

"As for the incense..."

And all of them here are big names.

"Even if you don't agree, it just doesn't speed up the process."

Dongzhen let out a soft drink, thunder exploded, and the seven-story thunder tower flew towards the south ocean, followed by the light of the sun, and then the real dragon meandering among the clouds.

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Java City.

"Why don't we stop them at sea?"

Originally, they were a little overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of Maoshan Daozi.

"On the contrary, it is most beneficial to take advantage of this opportunity to show off their power."

Sijia Temple.

Because Gao Jin was really unlucky today.

The palace is just a corner of it.

"If we can stop them at sea and deflect the entire eye of the storm, the losses will be very small."

There is a lot of panic among the people in several surrounding cities. These emotions are like the natural power of faith, which will gather in the hands of the initiators and help them better bring power to the fundamental world.

It was like a huge funnel covering ten miles appeared in the sky, the clouds and rain in the entire area stopped, and more people opened their windows.

The blazing white light broke through the dark clouds.

Suddenly the wind and rain here subsided, and then I saw a seven-story thunder tower hundreds of meters high rising into the sky.

"Open the way for Taozi."

Lin Mosheng suddenly felt a heavy sense of responsibility.

Old Mrs. Yalong was indeed an old fox who had lived for hundreds of years. She immediately understood the essence of the matter.
To be continued...