Chapter 65: Summoning the Rain, Forming a Soldier
That's a dragon!?
Looking at the huge green dragon flying around the dark clouds in the sky, the beard flashed, and the head was gone but not the tail was seen, stirring up the clouds and fog, and the whole Jinling was shocked! The trembling screams of the people, accompanied by lightning and lightning, resounding between the world!
Who is calling on the Dragon God to make a comeback?? The monks from various temples and temples were all alarmed. No matter what mountain or gate, they looked up at the sky, and were equally surprised. Which master came to Jinling? But this huge soul power clearly rushed from the side of Chengshan in the city, and saw the fire from afar. Could it be that it was a fire that was put out the fire... just by the Chaotian Palace...?
Li Xiubin, who had been watching the fun in a restaurant near Yeshan, was dazed. He deliberately celebrated the festival here tonight, just because he knew in advance that there would be this fire in Chaotian Palace.
This was not his commander, just because he couldn't even call these ruthless people. They were disciples of the "Rama Sect" of the ancestral courtyard of a Wuzhu Sect in southern Xinjiang. The leader was named "Sa Xi". He was Ruan Wuguan's biological elder brother, and his strength and status were much stronger.
A few days ago, Sa Xi and his party came to him and asked about his brother's whereabouts. He said that Ruan Wushang was killed by Xie Lingyun. Sa Xi was furious and wanted to take people to seek revenge. One is to avenge, and the other is to not allow the reputation of Rama Sect to be humiliated in the Central Plains.
He naturally enjoyed seeing the success, so he informed the situation of Chaotian Palace one by one. After Sa Xi found out, he developed a poisonous plan to destroy Chaotian Palace in one fell swoop. As a result, the fire is now burning, but... what is this green dragon!
It was Xie Lingyun again? Li Xiubin was so angry that he immediately caused a violent cough that had not healed. He comforted himself and laughed hard. Sa Xi was the ghost master of Rama Sect and a large group of followers. He probably got secret help from Shenyang. If he had such a great momentum, he would definitely succeed...
At the same time, Tian Chengzi frowned. Nanyang master and apprentice actually had such a way. Will those people from the Southern Xinjiang be...
"Uncle Guan heard that the Han River had soared. Heaven did not take it, but it would cause disaster. The time should not be lost. The seven armies should be flooded!"
On the top of Yecheng Mountain, Xie Lingyun was raising his head and shouting at the Yuntian Qinglong. The seven-star sword in his hand was waving, and a stream of power rushed away. He trembled all over again, and he screamed like a madman: "Guan Emperor Guandi, the time has come, the seven armies have flooded, and the thief will be defeated!"
Suddenly, the wooden table altar in front of him burst and spread out in an overwhelming manner. However, the rain prayer array was not interrupted, and many magic weapons such as the door painting were still floating in the air. The explosion was like a thunder sound, boom-
The divine light of the five masters and disciples was once again prosperous, and the integrated light column of the formation was stronger than before, shining throughout the Jinling area!
"Roar! Roar!" The green dragon in the clouds immediately became angry and opened its eyebrows, roaring and long roaring. Its sharp dragon claws tear apart the surrounding clouds, and suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a few blue lightning bolts, slashing the ground. Each lightning bolt struck a different river, outside the Qinhuai River, Chuhe River, and Yangtze River!
With one blow, the three rivers immediately had strong winds and waves, and the waves were surging, causing a terrifying roar, as if the dam was bursting in an instant—
The green dragon roared a few more times, and when the dragon claws were lifted, the three rivers suddenly seemed to be attacked by water tornadoes. A huge column of water rotated from their respective waves and rushed straight into the sky. The three columns of water were actually connected in an oblique manner.
Chu River to the north, Yangtze River to the southwest, and Qinhuai River to the southeast, a triangle forms a vast and vast river of heaven!
This rushing river of heaven lies over Jinling City, and the unmeasurable river water lies there, every mountain, every street, every house, and every person’s head!
In the midst of the strong wind and lightning, the green dragon was running around the sky river, as if it was circling the waves and clouds—
From leaping to huh, heavy raindrops fell one after another, and in the blink of an eye, its momentum became overwhelming. On this day of the ninth day, the incense of the people worshiping the Kitchen God was not extinguished, but heavy rain broke out in Jinling City!
Where does the water come from with unprecedented heavy rainstorms? The water of the sky!
Another breath, another change! The turbulent Tianhe River rumbled down Jinling City, and rushed towards Zhicheng Mountain in particular!
"Ahhh!", "Let's go!" The people of Jinling screamed in panic, unable to understand what was going on, how could the celestial phenomena suddenly change? They hid back into the house with the old and young, and then looked at the magical scene outside. People who climbed the high places could hide if they could, and crawled down without anywhere to hide, and did not dare to fight against Tianwei...
Looking at the clear and clear Qinglong, countless people had a thought at the same time. Could it be Master Xie again?
Everyone who is close to Deyecheng Mountain knows that it is Taoist Xie! They are both surprised and excited to give advice. It is because the Chaotian Palace has caught fire. It must be Taoist Xie who drew water into rain to put out the fire. He is worthy of being the Living Heavenly Lord. It is so amazing!
With this endless rain, the fire in Chaotian Palace suddenly subsided, and the fires in the temples and temples were all extinguished. There was no force to resist. For a moment, the wood flames wilted loudly-
"Haha!", "That's great!!" The Taoists couldn't help but like to shout. They threw away the buckets in their hands, hugged each other and applauded each other. Hengbao and others on the top of the mountain cried with joy. Some people knew what was going on, and some people didn't know, but it was really Tianyou Chaotian Palace, Tianyou Chaotian Palace!
A fire that was originally enough to destroy the mountain gate came quickly and was destroyed rapidly. Only several small halls such as Jingyang Pavilion and Jingde Hall were severely burned, and they were still emitting black smoke; the other halls did not seem to be very serious.
But what we need to worry most now is whether there are casualties in the mountain gate and how to capture the arson thieves?
Is this rain prayer array over?
No! Xie Lingyun on the top of the mountain continued to wield his sword, his voice was hoarse, the rain was falling, and the fire was extinguished, but he felt that there was still trick. The firm divine sense of power painted by Guandimenmen clearly stated that there were new tricks in painting Yinbianmenmen!
The scene of three statues in the middle of Guandi Temple suddenly flashed through my mind. In the middle is the Guandi Saint King who was reading with a beard, on the right is the young and handsome Prince Guan Ping, on the left is... Yes, yes, that loyal person...
He figured out something, and then he did not hesitate to issue a new trick of Yinbianmen painting!
"Who goes into the water to capture the thief Pangde for me!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people of the whole city heard bursts of intense sounds of the battlefield from afar. The sound of dong dong war drums, the sound of whimpering horns, and the fearless shouts of killing, forming a song that makes people's blood boil, coming from the sky-
I saw that in the sky, the flying green dragon suddenly disappeared, but some generals and soldiers appeared faintly. They were not riding on bamboo rafts, but riding horses on the river, flags covering the sky, and thousands of horses galloping towards Yecheng Mountain!
The monks with sharp eyes could see clearly that the army was led by a man, with a black face and a curly beard, burly and majestic, wearing red robe and armor, riding a red high horse, wearing a yellow round hat, with a bunch of yellow turban straps floating on the top of the hat, and holding a huge bullheaded cremated moon knife in his hand...
This man was born as a Yellow Turban Thief of Taiping Road. Later, he followed Guan Gong as his deputy general, and was loyal to him, and then captured the enemy general Pang De in the battle of the Seven Army. After Guan Gong and his son were defeated and killed, he committed suicide. The loyal "General Zhou" standing on the left of the Guan Emperor's Saint Lord, Zhou Cang!
"Kill Cao Thief, Capture Pang De--"
The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and suddenly, the cavalry rushed down from all directions of the Tianhe River, and drew a series of agile figures in the air, jumping down to all parts of Yecheng Mountain. There were everywhere on the foot of the mountain, and the horse's hooves were dusty and the conquest was shaking the ground, which was exactly the same as the essence!
Don’t tell the truth that the Taoists, seeing the arrival of these thousands of troops, Hengbao, Chun'er and others were stunned on the top of the mountain. Can pray for rain be like this? "What are they?", "It should be the heavenly soldiers and generals invited by the young master!"
Master Boyou, who is knowledgeable about the classics and Ming Dian, cannot explain it. Only the pig's eyes of Changsheng are full of remembrance and envy. This hand is really powerful. The guest boy dares to use it for nailing it. How many supreme magic weapons does he hide?
"Wow!", "The Godly General's Divine Soldier!" The people of Jinling exclaimed even more. Is Taoist Xie really the reincarnation of Emperor Guan?!
Li Xiubin's face turned pale; Tian Chengzi's expression became more and more indifferent. The people of the Shenluomen who were gloating just now became horrified...
"Don't leave the thief Pang De!" Xie Lingyun waved his sword and drove the soldiers yellingly-
This is the new power of Yinbianmen painting that he had just realized. It is not to visualize his own soul as Guandi, but to summon General Zhou with his divine power.
Of course, Zhou Cang is not a real immortal descending to the earth. It is because the sect painting has swallowed the skin, flesh, essence and blood, and can transform true qi with divine power. The true qi transforms into body, just like the method of sprinkling beans into soldiers. These soldiers and horses are temporarily empty and physical. Although they will transform back into divine power and return to the sect painting later, now, their power is amazing, and who dares to say that they have no sense of communication with Zhou Cang in the fairy world?
Originally, with his current life cultivation, although the Son Hua has been upgraded, he is definitely not capable of using this move, and he doesn’t know what level he can do. But now the five masters and apprentices work together, which is enough!
However, the aura in the door painting is consumed quickly like a water pouring, and it is estimated that it will be used up if it lasts for less than two quarters of an hour, so catch the thief quickly!
"Kill!!" The heavy rain was still there, Zhou Cang led the soldiers to gallop on the mountains covered with floods, searching for thieves among the temples and temples, and the sound of killing was rumbling.
For the Taoists of Chaotian Palace, the cavalry rushed straight past. Even if they accidentally collided, they would just penetrate the empty body without any injury and there was nothing to be afraid of; however, they were frightened by the arson thieves!
"Cao Bid, where can I run away!", "Yu Jin, Pang De, come here!"
"Here's here!", "Ghost Lord, what should we do?" Seeing that the situation was wrong, the people of Rama Sect gathered outside the Jingde Hall one step earlier and became a group of people. Seeing that the soldiers and generals were coming from all directions, some were going to run up the mountain and some were going to escape down the mountain. Didn't the information say that Chaotian Palace is a waste nest? Is even the strongest Xie Lingyun similar to Ruan Si? What is this now?
They all wore a black nightwear dress with weird hairstyles, mostly wore earrings, nose rings, lip rings, etc., and had tattoos on their faces, and a strange and gloomy all over their bodies.
"You guys quarrel, they have heavenly soldiers, and we also have ghost soldiers." The middle-aged man with the appearance of the middle leader looked cold and suddenly slapped the sheepskin drum hanging around his waist. He couldn't run away, he could only fight desperately...
Chapter completed!