From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 575

A monstrous torrent erupted from thousands of springs, and the huge waves shattered the glaciers on the mountain, overflowed the valley, swayed across the plateau with torrential momentum, and poured down the slope.

A real natural disaster broke out.

Previously, Dong Yuanshu acted as a demon, causing the water vapor to rise, causing heavy rain and flooding in the two states.But now, the torrent gushed out directly from the Tianming Sea, sweeping away in all directions with a torrential force, the strata above the plateau cracked, and torrents broke through the ground one after another, bursting out thousands of water columns.

That scene was like going back in time, returning to the ancient times.

"Boom boom boom-"

Suddenly, jets of water exploded, and two figures rushed out from the water, standing in the air, looking at this doomsday scene, with gloomy eyes.

'The flood is out of control. '

The heretic king looked at the mighty water like a vast ocean, and the haze in his eyes was thicker than the calamity clouds in the sky.

Even if he and the others tried their best to suppress the water when the water completely rioted, they still couldn't stop the flood from getting out of control.

He softened.

In this regard, you have to be professional.

For a moment, the great master lost his mind.

He immediately identifies himself in an attempt to put Shan back.

Dong Yuanshu grabbed Jiaolong's giant teeth and raised his head with difficulty, "Yu is not dead, Yu is out of trouble. Ha, ha ha."

After finally seeing the light of day again, Dong Yuanshu didn't want to go back to the days of being imprisoned again, let alone die.

However, the few Qi refiners present were also not good at dealing with this natural disaster. The supernatural powers they practiced were also better at killing and suppressing, rather than guiding the natural opportunities of the world.

Shan looked down at Dong Yuanshu, speaking in a friendly voice.

The outsider king pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry back to Zhongzhou to prevent floods."

A ray of light flew out from the throat, and quickly grew in size. When it reached Dong Yuanshu's side, it had already turned into the size of an adult, and Shan's figure appeared.

"What does Fellow Daoist mean?" Dong Yuanshu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I joined the Star Palace thousands of years ago and was the master of a palace. Now that I am out of trouble, I must go to the Star Palace as soon as possible to pay a visit to Fellow Daoist Gouchen."

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

This is also the doomed result.

"Go, let Tian Wudi and Da Li dog bite the dog."

"In order not to aggravate the restlessness in my heart, fellow daoist, can you be obedient and leave with me?"

As for teaming up with Dali to deal with Shen Yi...

Qingying and Fakong were also wary of the others and did not dare to attack with all their strength.

If you have this determination, you won't be able to call yourself Tianminghai, so that he has been used as a flood control tool by Zhenwu Daojun for 1000 years.

Tai Shihou looked at this scene with gloomy eyes as well as a sense of confusion.

Right now, Dong Yuanshu just wants to return to the Star Palace quickly and recover his vitality, but Shan seems to have other plans, and wants to order Dong Yuanshu to act.

For many years, he has managed the government of Dali, and everything is under control. Now there are things that are out of control, which makes Shan feel very uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoist," he bent slightly, brought his face closer, and said in harmony, "Do you want to die?"

Martial Dao Grandmasters are better at killing and fighting, and their performance in this area is really not as good as that of Qi Refining Grandmasters.Heretic kings and the others can smash the torrent and break the huge wave, but if they want to stop the flood, it cannot be done by pure violence.

This decision can be said to be quite willing, but it is also the fastest way to stop losses that the heretic king can think of now.

Shan actually intends to win the world invincible and find out the source of the ominous premonition, but the best opportunity has long been missed, and now he is powerless.

——people disappeared.

The flood broke out completely, and I don't know how many people will die, but it is foreseeable that even if Tianxia Wudi controls the legacy of the sky demon, at this moment, there may not be many people who can act as his puppets.

He tightly held Jiaolong's teeth with his palm, and was extremely annoyed by the kind deed, but he couldn't make up his mind to kill the net after all.

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The torrent is still flooding, the water is like a vast ocean, rushing without end, but there is a different kind of calm near the Tianming Sea.

Shan stretched out his hand to support the upper jaw of Jiaolong, looked at the turbulent waves outside, and said softly: "Until now, I still don't know why I came too late. The growing ominous premonition in my heart is warning me, but I don't know the end of the crisis. What it is, I can only vaguely guess that it has something to do with Invincible Under Heaven. This feeling is really annoying."

After a while, Dong Yuanshu quietly loosened his clenched fingers, with a slumped expression on his face, he said, "What do you want Yu to do?"

This flood has dispelled the haze of failure a little.

"Yes, fellow daoist, you are still alive."

"go!"

As the heretic king said, he left first.

In the current situation, it is impossible to kill Invincible Under Heaven, so it is better to cut off the wrists of a strong man to make room for the enemy to fight with the enemy.The own side rushed back to the base camp as soon as possible, mobilized manpower and material resources, and kept the remaining territory.

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it took, a riverbed was suddenly lifted, and the mud splashed everywhere, and there were dragons swimming crazily, swimming out of Tianming Sea like crazy, and swimming all the way to the plateau along the water.

Due to lack of strength, not only did the suppression not have much effect, but it made the torrent even more violent, so that everyone was dispersed by the raging waves, and now they don't know where they went.

In addition, the appearance of Shan also made the outsider king feel that something was wrong. He had a hunch that Da Li probably had a wicked heart and was about to violate the border again.

This is undoubtedly contrary to Dong Yuanshu's thinking.

Let's just say that just now, everyone was taking action to suppress the water veins, but the sixth child was still plotting against the heretic king, which was doomed that they could not work together.

In today's situation, indecision will only lead to greater losses, and it is the right way to stop when it is time to stop.

Dong Yuanshu's body froze.

Confucianism has been thinking about rescuing Dong Yuanshu, the patriarch, for generations, but they never expected that this rescue would lead to such a big disturbance, and it might even lead to the transformation of Kyushu into a country of Ze.

But goodness is unmoved.

Although the Martial Dao Grandmaster has unrivaled abilities, he is somewhat powerless in the face of such natural disasters.No way, the professional is not right.

is it possible?
At least for now, it is impossible for the two DPRKs to cooperate.

Moreover, they were not of the same mind. When the outlaw king and Tai Shihou were working hard, they had to guard against the master Dali, who was invisible to the dragon, and even guarded against the sneaky Qi refiner who would make plots against him.

"Yu is still alive..."

Before, they were beaten up and down, but now they disappeared completely, as if everyone was buried under the water except the king of outsiders and Marquis Taishi.

It stopped at a flooded mountain, coiled up a snake array, raised its dragon head out of the water, opened its ferocious mouth, and crawled out of it a figure in embarrassment.

"Fellow Daoist, you are still alive, this is a blessing in misfortune."

Although he was in extreme embarrassment, he was still alive after all, and he had escaped from the thousand-year-old seal, which made Dong Yuanshu feel a sense of survival after the catastrophe.

From the depths of the dragon's kiss, a faint voice came, "In that case, my efforts are not in vain, I helped this beast save fellow Taoist."

Seeing that he was subdued, the gentle look on his face faded, he straightened up and said, "It's very simple, as a great master of Confucianism, join Dali and make a name for Dali."

"By the way, this is also what Fellow Daoist Gou Chen meant."

　I slept for more than four hours last night, and wanted to sleep this afternoon, but was woken up as soon as I fell asleep.

　　Ah, my brain is trembling, I probably need a copy of Xuanjun's Seven Chapters Secret Manual to practice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)