Chapter 457 Natural disasters involve man-made disasters, Penglai said from the beginning

After the wind, with the red water as the center, he gathered the mountains and rivers of the whole corner of Dongyi. The magic power simply changed the sky and the earth, but the magic power was finally defeated by the number of days. He let him change his life against the sky, help humanity, and assist the emperor to unify the world. After death, he could only barely rely on his calculation to keep the time of the things he left. It's still far from long-lasting.

As soon as the time comes, the world's great disaster will rise again, and when there is a humane dispute, the time, the right place and the right people, this "secret collection after the wind" in the depths of the earth will be combined with various external forces by the evil spirit of the earth and appear directly in front of the world.

And now, it is obvious that the time has come. The world will be a great disaster. The Marquis of Yongding carried a million troops to the East China Sea, and laid down the four elephants of the soldiers. The mountains and the sea were poured into the golden mountains. At the same time, he also poured infinite seawater into the Chishui River, going all the way retrograde and shook the veins.

Looking at the flood under his feet, it rose higher and higher. The water pouring down from the upper reaches and the water poured together gathered in this place where the prescription was no more than a hundred miles round. The huge water seemed to be bound by a strong force in the dark, and it could not go down. With Wang Chan's eyesight, he shot into the water and couldn't see through the black gas floating on the veins. It seemed that in the middle of the night, no matter how bright the street lamp was, it could only shine on a limited area.

"Here, the earth veins and the dragon spirit of the Chishui River are gathered, and there are a total of eight paths. After the wind, the mountains and rivers are used as chess pieces, and the eight-way array map is laid, corresponding to the sky, earth, wind, clouds, dragons, tigers, birds and snakes, which can seize the creation of the universe. Once you enter it, if you don't have the magic power, you can't come out at all. In those years, the ancestor of Yuantu plundered the palace and specially came to the Chishui River, but somehow, he actually talked about it and had no memories.

Seeing this place, Wang Chan began to gradually ooze black gas. He said in his heart, "At the beginning, the ancestor of Yuan Tu gave the Fenghou Senluo monument. I thought that he also wanted to find him to be a descendant. He didn't want to end up with humanitarian disputes. After the wind, he was trapped in it and had nothing to do with the road. As a result, he fell and died early. The ancestor came here, and most of them were the same. I would like to express my condolences. I just don't know if my appearance was already expected by the two of them?

Exactly 129,000,600 years have passed, and even the real history has been annihilated in the specious "truth". In those years, unless they have personally experienced all of them, no matter how powerful Wang Chan is, he can't trace back to the past.

I can only guess in my heart based on some clues.

"The flood can't go up here. It's really weird!" Bai Suzhen was silent all the way. It was not until then that she took a breath and seemed to have a decision in her heart: "So what are we going to do now? Is it true that as long as the secret behind the wind is born, the flood will retreat?

"Don't worry first. There are many people here, but there are only a few people who are really predestined. The Senluo stone tablet I left after understanding the wind knows the changes here. It must be attacked at home and abroad. The pulse vibration is one, and the external help is two. Although the flood is big, it is still enough to oppress the vein and untie the seal. Prohibited. I can't see the changes in the middle. It's better to wait and see what happens first.

Wang Chan frowned and sat down cross-legged. After calculating silently for two or three hours, he suddenly moved his heart. He only felt that something was happening in the place where the Chishui River intersects with the East China Sea, which was closely connected with the clouds in the world, and the East China Sea. In the depths, there is also an undercurrent, and countless powerful breaths are swarming up the river along the Chishui River.

"There seems to be something wrong. You two wait here first. I'll go to the front to have a look."

As if he had grasped some of these opportunities, Wang Chan did not hesitate. He just shot his body into the air and walked towards the East China Sea.

Along the way, the wind galloped, crossed the wind and crossed the Lingdu, and went down more than 1,200 miles. Along the way, Wang Chan only saw the red water spreading, the black pressure, and the flood was raging, as if the ocean overflowing, and the closer it was to the direction of the sea, the more the water was, the more urgent it was. The turbid waves were empty, the clouds were dense, and the thunder and lightning almost fell against the water. Come down. The sky in the lower reaches of the Chishui River is hundreds of thousands of miles, nearly a million miles away, all covered by layers of thick clouds, and the bottom is also accompanied by storms. I don't know how many land and pastures have been flooded, and how many cattle, sheep and livestock have been swept away.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong. No matter what happens in the East China Sea, the changes of celestial phenomena here are not all naturally generated. On the contrary, it seems that someone is doing it in the dark, using the flood to spread and make waves. If it goes on like this, not to mention three days, even one day, half of the Dongyi Daxia will also become a Ze Kingdom. It's just that with such a big fanfare and drowning all sentient beings, isn't that person afraid of being punished by God?

Wang Chan flew and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more awe-inspiring he was. No matter which world it is, there is a legend that floods destroy the world. Whether it is Dayu's water control or Noah's ark, the most severe natural disasters are often [***]. However, once such a large-scale flood is combined with the changes of heaven and earth, it is brewing and forming. If you want to stop, it is not something that manpower can do at all. The final result must be starving all over the ground and the plague is rampant.

Who on earth dares to risk the greatness of the world and do such evil deeds at such a time?

His body passed close to the surface of the water. Suddenly, a dark shadow swayed in front of Wang Chan's eyes, and it seemed that a huge body appeared on the surface of the water at the bottom of the river. The body has eight claws, the color is blue and black, and the shell on the back is large. With its teeth and claws, it seems to be a water monster such as turtle, crab and flounder.

And this monster is not the same. In the huge Chishui River, there is one every few miles. Every time it floats out of the water, the thunder immediately flashes, and the rain pours down. There are layers of huge waves on the river, rushing forward like hills, bulging the flood and going up against the current at a faster speed, like the sea tide, a wave is higher. A wave.

"Is it a strange water demon in the sea who enters the inland to make trouble?" Thinking of the powerful breath he had sensed before, Wang Chan suddenly knew that the current catastrophe was rising, and the secret collection behind the wind was about to be born. Dongyi Daxia was the first to brunt, which was a sign before the arrival. In history, in troubled times, swords and soldiers are everywhere, and there must be demons and monsters taking the opportunity to take advantage of the power of natural disasters to show the way of demons.

The practice of magic is the most important. Even when the world rises to peace, when there is nothing in the world, there will be many disputes everywhere, not to mention the chaos in the world and the flow of desire.

The figure was immediately fixed in the air, "If these water monsters are in the air, it's okay to say that as long as they are found one by one, they will be killed. It's just that there are thousands of monsters in the water. If they all pour in from the East China Sea and form a climate, I'm afraid even Daluo Tianxian can't do anything about it.

He was thinking to himself that he was going to kill more than a dozen monsters in the water, but he never thought that he had a certain figure and his eyes were flowing. Those monsters in the water seemed to know that it was not good immediately. Qi Qi sank and fell into the bottom of the water in a blink of an eye, and he could no longer find any trace.

"Strange thing, you know how to escape!" Seeing that all the monsters in the river had disappeared, Wang Chan fell on the top of a mountain peak. You should know that the area of the world's oceans is dozens or hundreds of times that of land, and the materials are abundant and there are countless creatures. Although some of them are often huge because of the buoyancy of water, the bigger they are, the fewer intelligent and outstanding people are. They are just born with magical powers and can control the water. Before transforming, they rely on instincts to hunt and cultivate. OK.

Only when a part of the organic fate collides with the Dongfu of the predecessors, pass on the Dharma, open the wisdom early, or worship under the door of the Dragon Palace, and be clicked by the real dragon, can you understand the truth and take the initiative to practice. Otherwise, you can only rely on your own long life and hardships little by little until the demon power produces qualitative changes and refines the transverse bones, so that you can give birth to wisdom like a human.

These more than a dozen monsters are making waves, and they can feel the murderous intention in Wang Chan's heart at the first time. Obviously, they are no longer ordinary water monsters.

"The Taoist friend in front of me is the gas refinery here in Dongyi?" Wang Chan stood on the top of the mountain, and the water rose under his feet. He saw that it had spread to the height of the mountain. The sky was raining heavily, and the lightning was endless.

I was contemplating the truth in my heart when I heard someone talking on a mountain in the distance. I turned my head and saw a person coming in the heavy rain. Maybe he was afraid of thunder and lightning in the sky, so his body was only meandering in the mountains, with waves and flowers blooming under his feet, and people were like blooming a lotus flower on the flood.

And this person is still a young woman in neon clothes. During the flight, she also held a red umbrella in one hand, emitting a ray of light and blocking the rain on her head.

Wang Chan's eyes were like electricity. Looking at it from afar, before the man approached, he saw that the woman was very young. It was the age of cardamom. Although the yuan god was not achieved, he dared to fly in such weather, but his cultivation was not shallow, and the heat was good.

"The flood is huge here, and Taoist friends have compassion. Why don't you use your magic power to let the water retreat?" The woman was graceful, holding an umbrella in her hand, soared up on the surface of the water, slipped around, and landed on the top of the mountain, standing side by side with Wang Chan. She smiles gracefully and looks extremely beautiful.

Wang Chan's eyes flashed and said, "This is the doom of heaven and earth. It has been doomed for a long time. How can it be changed by human beings? What's more, I'm not the only gas refiner in this area, and I haven't taken action?"

Seeing this woman's strangeness, Wang Chan's heart suddenly moved and immediately tried.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard this, the woman immediately straightened her color, "Taoist friends may not know that the flood is not a natural disaster, but it is [***]. Several senior sisters and I went all the way from the East China Sea to here, and we only know the reasons, but the mana is not enough, and it's not a big deal. Just now, I saw my Taoist friends checking all the way upstream. Obviously, I also had a plan in my heart, so I took the liberty to appear and wanted to join hands with you to eliminate this disaster.

"Oh? It turns out that you are from the East China Sea, but I don't know what's in it [***]?" Wang Chan narrowed his eyes and said, "I also want to ask my Taoist friends to make it clear."

Seeing that Wang Chan's expression remained unchanged, as if she was not moved, the woman suddenly became anxious and did not hide it at the moment, "To tell my Taoist friends, I am a disciple of Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea." While talking, he paused, and his eyes swept over Wang Chan's face. Seeing that there was still no change on the other party's face, he continued to say, "In ancient times, the emperor unified the world. After the wind, he moved the veins and dragon spirit, and placed half of the mountains and rivers in the land of Dongyi on both sides of the Chishui River. He once drove to the East China Sea and captured the dragon clan. A great saint suppressed in the veins of the earth, helping him reconcile the evil spirit and sort out the dragon spirit of the mountains and rivers. Although more than 100,000 years have passed now, the Dragons in the East China Sea have been thinking about it. Whenever the world is in turmoil, they have to send people to save them. This time, it was also a coincidence. Somehow, the Yongding Marquis of the Central Dynasty suddenly mobilized a large army. The water was full of Jinshan Jinshan Temple. Millions of troops laid a large array, almost stirring up the whole East China Sea, causing the sea water to flow straight inland. As a result, the seventeen princes of the dragon clan in the East China Sea took advantage of the situation and poured into this place together with his 100,000 sailors. In the Chishui River.

"Donghai Dragons? One hundred thousand sail troops? This is a little tricky, isn't it?" Wang Chan was shocked, "It's okay to say that there are 100,000 water soldiers, but the dragon clan in the East China Sea is still a prince of the Dragon Palace. That's really a big trouble!!!"

Since the sudden rise of the flood, I feel that there is something wrong, but some time ago, he was devoured by the sky and hurt the shen. Although he repeatedly calculated, he still couldn't know the root. Now when he meets this woman in Penglai Pavilion, he immediately has a little understanding in his heart from beginning to end.

"100,000 water troops" sounds a little scary, but Wang Chan understands the details. The world is vast and boundless. There are many 100,000 troops, but there are not many troops pouring into the Chishui River all the way.

What's more, there are monsters in the sea. Of course, there are countless strong and powerful people, but there are countless of them. If they are like golden bearded immortals, water apes and scattered immortals, they all have their own reading power to teach them. They can refine magic weapons and cultivate primordial gods, not to mention 100,000, even more than ten or twenty, and Wang Chan also goes far. However, in the Dragon Palace, there are many dragons and dragons and grandchildren. Each dragon has a certain degree of cultivation and has the qualification to open a government office. Most of the water army under the door is based on secret methods. Although they have wisdom, they often can't really be transformed. They are half human and half beasts and fish heads and human beings. Compared with big demons such as Jinxu Xian, they are completely different. It's like mud.

It's just that there are a total of 100,000 sailors. If according to the secret method of the Dragon Palace, the training is like the human army. If you go out, you go out, you will enter together. In addition, there is a real dragon leader, dense and platooning troops. Even if Wang Chan's mana is high, there is a Huangquan gun comparable to the power of Yuanshen Dacheng in hand. If you fight hard, you will definitely be beaten to death. There is no place to be buried.

Especially the dragon army is still the dragon saint who is determined to be suppressed in the veins after the wind. An ordinary real dragon has to deal with it with all his efforts, not to mention a real dragon saint!!

The word "Great Sage" can only be called by those who are all over the demon clan. Just like the "Tianpeng Great Sage" at the foot of the Yin Mountain, even the holy places such as the overturned temple are unwilling to provoke. As long as you think about it, Wang Chan's heart is shocked.

(to be continued)