I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 464: Borrowing and not returning, people are robbed (6k)

This piece of black stone was unearthed at the same place as the Huafu big zombie. However, it must have been dropped at that time and picked up by someone to be used as a stone for pressing sauerkraut.

In the end, a lot of trouble arose and Black Stone was taken in by the Lieyang Tribe, and was taken away by Wen Yan as a treasure of his own choice.

When the Eighth Uncle saw the black stone from afar, he got furious. Aunt Gan also stayed away from the black stone, saying that this thing was like the natural enemy of zombies.

Wen Yan has always regarded it as the title of the materialized natural enemy of zombies.

Wen Yan was not 100% sure whether this thing would work on other zombies. After all, he had a little zombie at home that had no reaction to black stone.

But Black Stone is definitely useful against the big zombie in Chinese server.

The reason this guy fell into this state today is because he was suppressed by this black stone for too long. Even though he was clearly a big zombie, when he was dug out, he was no different from a real corpse. He posed no threat at all and could be dragged away by an ordinary person.

Wen Yan had fought with a giant zombie in fancy clothes in his old dream, and knew that this guy had a strong recovery ability, so he did not hold back when he hit him with the brick.

A brick hit him so hard that his skull was dented. Wen Yan knew that this guy would definitely not die.

He pressed the black stone directly on the big zombie in fancy clothes, and saw the death energy and yin energy on the big zombie in fancy clothes continuously poured into the black stone. His body seemed to be electrocuted, and he wanted to struggle, but was unable to do anything.

A large amount of vegetation grew rapidly around the giant zombie in gorgeous clothes, but they suddenly withered and turned into ashes the moment they emerged from the ground.

This cycle repeated itself repeatedly, and the large, stiff body in gorgeous clothing looked as if it were being electrocuted.

Wen Yan took a look and confirmed that there was no problem.

It was worth it for him to go back specially to bring this black stone.

Wen Yan didn't bring this thing when he came to Qingcheng before. This thing is somewhat dangerous and not suitable to be brought to crowded places. It is considered a dangerous item.

After confirming that the man in the long robe had moved the entrance to the giant tree area directly to this side, Wen Yan went to bring the black stone with him just in case, and also brought food for the big zombie in fancy clothes.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the food was not used, but the bricks were used first.

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at the man in long robes who was climbing up the stairs in mid-air and was about to be deified.

Behind the man in the robe, there was a man's figure, like a shadow, left behind by him, and then slowly dissipated.

The moment it dissipated, Wen Yan saw the prompt.

He also saw the invisible stairs. At the bottom was the shadow of a giant python, above that was a huge silver snake, and further up was a huge bird with a naked body and colorful wings, and after that was a man.

The prompt flickered for a moment, as if covered by a layer of rain and fog, but as the clear air fell and washed away, the prompt quickly became clearer.

With the comparison, Wen Yan discovered that this time it was much clearer than any previous time.

"Rain Master → Ancient Rain Master (Fengshen)"

"The Rain Master came from the wilderness, and was killed by the demon, his body was destroyed, and his true spirit was scattered.

The Shang sheep dances for a thousand years, and the rain master turns the Shang sheep into an old dream.

He then borrowed the debt of the White Snake and stole the energy to bring it to the world.

He was born from a snake, borrowed the power of a sacred tree, and the body of a giant zombie, and was granted the title of deity.

Originally, she wanted to marry the god of the Jishui River, borrow the power of heaven, and the luck and status of the four rivers.

But I didn't expect that as time went by, I would fall in love, get entangled and unable to extricate myself.

Unexpectedly, by chance, I obtained a rare flower between reality and illusion from the hands of a creature from my old dream.

What once seemed like the best option with a very low chance of success suddenly became possible.

With the opening of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, all saints descended, the gates of heaven opened, and pure air descended.

With the flowers of the sacred tree that connects the sky and the red spider lilies between reality and illusion, and with the power of the sacred tree and Luo Tian, ​​we build a ladder to ascend to the gods.

After completing the second deification, you will become a unique being that is both a god in heaven and a rainmaker on earth. "

"Borrowing without returning is not the right path, nor is it the evil path. It may work in theory, but it doesn't mean it can really be done.

Shedding the marks of past incarnations and climbing the stairs also means completely discarding past marks.

Losing the shackles also means losing the past."

After the introduction and prompts, the temporary ability that was generated flickered for a while, and finally froze completely.

"Temporary ability: none."

When Wen Yan saw the word "nothing", he laughed out loud.

This wordless one was the clearest of all the clues he had ever seen. It had the clarity of something that had been thoroughly cleaned and then polished, and was very eye-catching.

Wen Yan raised his head and looked at the man in the long robe, and his heart suddenly felt at ease.

To be honest, he now prefers to see the word "nothing" rather than an unfamiliar temporary ability that may not necessarily affect the outcome of the battle.

As the things he encountered became stronger and more troublesome, Wen Yan had already felt that, due to the limitations of the height and breadth of his own strength, the effect of temporary abilities could sometimes only be used as an aid, or to infer additional intelligence. If he used it as a stabilizing force, he would die miserably.

And "nothing" means that he now has enough power and ability to solve the problem.

How to solve it depends entirely on how he performs.

As the robed man walked higher and higher, the sky above the giant tree area began to crack, and dense cracks continued to spread like branches.

The man in the robe looked back and saw Wen Yan holding a strange black stone, which he didn't know what it was. He knocked over the big zombie in fancy clothes with a clean and neat hand. The smile on his face began to fade.

Standing at a height of several dozen meters, seeing Wen Yan heading straight towards him, he stretched out a hand without any hesitation.

The water vapor condensed rapidly and turned into rain clouds in the sky, and heavy drizzle continued to fall.

He pointed to the sky and shouted in a deep voice.

"Drenching."

In an instant, the drizzle turned into a rainstorm, and the rain filled the sky, making everything in sight blurry.

The heavy rain fell and gathered into a stream, merging with the large amount of cold groundwater that had already gathered on the ground, turning into increasingly intense currents, rushing madly along the terrain here.

Wen Yan's footsteps paused slightly and he almost lost his balance.

The water didn't seem to be as strong as the water in the roadside drainage ditch, but it seemed to be sticky. Once it got on your feet, you would not only be washed away, but it would also seem to be stuck to your feet and pulled back.

Wen Yan shouted in a deep voice, and immediately blessed himself with a violent sun. The blood in his body surged, and the power of the new way began to change from the usual soothing state to an intense boiling point.

The yang energy in Wen Yan's body roared out and turned into invisible flames visible to the naked eye, spreading out wave after wave.

His muscles bulged, his entire aura became fierce, his bravery as a warrior fully blossomed.

He slightly bent his body, and the moment his legs tensed, the flames on his body suddenly erupted, directly dispersing the water stuck on his feet.

The next moment, Wen Yan's figure was seen, like a red javelin, moving dozens of meters at a step, heading straight towards the sacred tree.

In the sky, the robed man had a hint of shock in his eyes.

"You are only at the third stage of martial arts, yet you have such strength. I really underestimated you before.

If your path to martial arts had not been blocked, you would have been able to enter the fifth stage of martial arts within ten years... no, within five years.

With your background, it may not be difficult to create the sixth stage.

Maybe, you will really become the only Lieyang among all the Lieyangs in history who does not practice Taoism but is as powerful as the Thirteenth Ancestor of Buyeo.

Ye Laosan’s vision is indeed sharp. No wonder he said that your danger is not because of the scorching sun, but because of yourself.

Pity. "

The man in the robe sighed and did not hesitate to praise.

He had seen what martial arts were like when they were in ignorance, and he had also seen what martial arts were like before the end of the Dharma.

He had never looked a warrior in the eye, simply because he had seen too many of them.

However, no one would have thought that after the arrival of the Dharma Ending Age, martial arts became the only thing that could be practiced, and was studied to an extremely deep level by generation after generation of people.

In the Dharma Ending Age, people’s strength is extremely weak and even the most powerful martial arts masters cannot withstand a bullet.

There are already warriors who have reached the fifth stage and the sixth stage of the martial arts realm.

In the Dharma Ending Age, power is weak, which, to a certain extent, is a good thing for the development of the martial arts realm.

The force that needs to be controlled is small, and in sprint development, it is always easier overall than when the force that needs to be controlled is greater.

Even if the sprint fails, there may not be any particularly serious side effects.

After the revival of spiritual energy, although the power has become stronger, the ceiling of martial arts is not much higher than it was decades ago.

On the contrary, because of the sprint development of the sixth stage, more people died suddenly than before.

The man in the robe had indeed never seen someone at the third stage of martial arts before. Someone with such strength was completely different from the martial arts he had in mind.

Fortunately, Wen Yan's path to martial arts was blocked.

Seeing Wen Yan at this moment, it was like a red powerful arrow that flew dozens of meters in an instant, piercing through the heavy rain and rushing straight to the sacred tree.

He did not stop, but continued to climb the stairs and move forward to complete this deification.

Wen Yan turned into a powerful arrow burning with red flames. When he rushed to the giant tree, he stepped on the tree and rushed straight up along the tree.

With such ferocious force, he was able to accurately step on a raised area the moment he stepped on it, leaving footprints on the trunk of the giant tree and continuing to impact.

When they were almost at the top of the giant tree, the gray cloth flew out with a whoosh, wrapped around the thickest branch on the tree crown, and then suddenly stretched it straight, pulling Wen Yan's body and soaring into the sky.

The dense cracks in the sky spread to a certain range and were already in danger. Then, they were impacted by the strong yang energy from Wen Yan's body. At this moment, they shattered with a click.

A dozen kilometers northwest of Qingcheng, in a place where two mountains embraced a peak, the mountain suddenly began to tremble. Water gushed out from the ground, spreading rapidly in the mountain, and gathered between the two mountains to form a small lake.

Along with the tremors, a giant tree that looked like it had bared fangs and claws slowly rose from the water.

The domain was broken, and at this moment the man in the long robe was climbing the ladder to heaven. At the same time, more than ten kilometers away on Mount Qingcheng, the opening ceremony of the Luotian Grand Ceremony was being held.

Under the guidance of multiple powerful forces, the things within the domain were squeezed into the real world as the domain was shattered.

The man in the robe stood in the air, dozens of meters high, and continued to ascend to the sky.

On the crown of the giant tree, there was a flaming figure rising into the sky.

The blazing yang energy, along with the shattering of the realm, transformed into an invisible shock wave the moment it entered the world, spreading in all directions.

At the same time, on the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds, the old Taoist priest stood on the altar with a face as gloomy as water.

He made hand seals and replaced the magic sword he usually used with a golden bronze sword.

The sea of ​​clouds ahead was rolling, with evil spirits rising to the sky and a spooky, ghostly aura.

The old Taoist priest had originally planned to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Even if he didn't go, he could still send the magic sword over.

But last night I was restless and had an old dream in which I saw the boy in green. I was then told that being restless was a sign of trouble.

I didn't go today, so I sat here and meditated, pretending to be out of my body, and sure enough, there was a big mess.

Those guys on the other side of the Cloud Sea Cliff have been quite well behaved these days. But today they suddenly made such a big fuss, and one can tell why without much thought.

It's just to delay him, this is the most important thing.

If he had to choose, the old Taoist priest would naturally choose to guard this place.

The old Heavenly Master was a little unhappy when he thought about not being able to attend the Luotian Grand Ceremony. In addition, he heard about what happened in Qingcheng in the morning, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry that he couldn't attend.

He no longer used the magic sword he usually used, and instead took out the bronze sword that he had never used before.

As the old Taoist priest performed a spell with the bronze sword in his hand, the sea of ​​clouds became more and more violent. He sent a finger print and cast a spell. Then, the surging sea of ​​clouds suddenly collided with each other, and thunder and lightning shuttled madly through the sea of ​​clouds like rain.

The thunder continued to explode for five minutes before it slowed down slightly.

The old Taoist priest looked towards the sea of ​​clouds with a sullen face.

Of course he knew that someone must have told those idiots on the other side, and these idiots didn't want to waste the opportunity at all.

Sometimes I feel fortunate that those aliens have no brains and are relatively easy to deal with.

Sometimes I feel that the trouble with these guys is that they have no brains. These brainless guys are more troublesome than those with brains.

It's so obvious that they are being used to send them to their deaths and to delay the old Taoist priest, but these guys still want to give it a try.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and threw the bronze sword, which flew out and stuck into the stone on the edge of the cliff.

He seemed to have sensed something, looked towards the direction of Qingcheng, and began to pray to the gods.

At the same time, under the Huai River, Shui Jun opened his eyes, sneered disdainfully, and the copper bell on the tip of his nose suddenly made a rapid sound.

In the lower reaches of the Huai River, in several waterways flowing into the sea, the corpses of several monsters floated silently from underwater to the surface. Several water ghosts even exploded directly in the water, as if they were crushed by the Huai River.

Where the Huai River flows into the Yangtze River, the water suddenly and violently churns. In an instant, the lower reaches become stable, and some panicked water monsters hurriedly surfaced.

In the lower reaches of the Yellow River, when Daizong suppressed Haidai County and some water flows began to change, it seemed that they suddenly encountered some obstacles, which happened to be the old course of the Ji River.

In the southernmost part, in the Xijiang River, King Guilong, who was watching a play, suddenly raised his head. He let out a low roar from his throat. The low sound waves, at several times the speed of sound in the air, flowed from the tributaries into the Xijiang River and spread along the water flow.

The general meaning is "Whoever causes trouble will be sent to the rain-worshiping platform."

Although it was a bit strange what King Guilong said, the slight fluctuation in the lower reaches of the Xijiang River just appeared and then quietly disappeared.

In the northeast direction, in the old forest, the war between the monsters was so fierce that they were almost killing each other.

In the Xiyu County in the northwest, the sandstorm seemed to be somewhat powerless as soon as it started to blow. The edge of the desert was clearly divided between the desert and the green land.

On the sea of ​​Nanhai County, a ghost driving a large ship was shouting in the cabin.

"Hurry, keep feeding the meat, Dahlia, speed up and kill that barbecued pork in front of you. I'll come back and give you a snack, and then ask the Star Lord for credit for you!"

A giant beast with scars all over its body is fleeing at high speed in the sea. A group of ghosts are chasing it in several sunken ships. Farther away, two warships are also chasing it. The captain looks at the picture displayed on the screen, speechless.

The officers standing nearby were beginning to lose their patience.

"How can these ghosts be so unethical? They just want to make a contribution, right? They finally found a live one, but they dared to attack the ship. How can they react so quickly in broad daylight?"

"Watch your words. There's nothing wrong with being the first to take the lead." The captain criticized, but he was even more speechless than the people below him.

Because those ghosts just used a sunken ship to block a torpedo.

Although it looks like it was unintentional, there is no way to explain it. It can't be wrong to get bombed. They will definitely have to write a report later.

I can't write this report either. How can I say that they had a sinking ship, but they moved swiftly and took a torpedo for the sea monster. Not only did they not sink, they even ran faster than their warships...

Who dares to sign this report?
Various problems have arisen in various places today. Whether the problems are serious or not is another matter, but the attention of all parties has definitely been diverted. We cannot just ignore them. If we do, it will be a big problem.

On the other hand, things had already been done in advance to ensure that there would be no rain near Qingcheng Mountain today.

But as the giant tree's domain was shattered, the giant tree was directly squeezed into the modern world. The man in the long robe began to appear in the modern world, and completed the final ascension to heaven and became a god in the modern world.

The weather changed suddenly. Clouds were gathering not only in Tianfu County but also in the surrounding counties. In some places, it started to rain because of the intense movement of clouds.

With a dull rumbling sound, it began to rain in Tianfu County.

The man in the robe raised his head and looked up at the sky. He knew clearly what the saints in heaven looked like. No one would stop him. He was originally the Master of Rain, and now he was just taking it a step further.

Below him, Wen Yan soared into the sky, carried by the gray cloth, flew over the treetops, and flew more than 20 meters high. However, at this distance, he could only see the back of the man in the long robe and could not catch up with him at all.

The grey cloth turned into a javelin, shot up into the sky, and tried to grab the robed man first.

The torrential rain in the sky turned into a torrential downpour, as if the sky was leaking, rushing down, and the gray cloth could no longer be covered.

After finally transforming into a javelin and spun forward, the grey cloth passed through the robed man's body like it was passing through a water man, and he could not catch it at all.

It could only try its best to pull Wen Yan up a little further.

When there was only about ten meters left, Wen Yan's figure gradually slowed down and was about to start falling. The man in the long robe didn't even look back.

The next moment, Wen Yan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

He flashed once and moved forward five meters out of thin air. The moment the gray cloth took advantage of the momentum to rush upwards, Wen Yan flashed again.

After three consecutive flashes, Wen Yan's figure appeared above the head of the man in the long robe, holding high in his hand the Chunjun Mace, which had also been blessed with a violent sun, turning into a dazzling sun.

The blazing light bloomed in the sky, instantly evaporating the surrounding heavy rain.

"You are a scumbag who has always relied on fraud and borrowed money everywhere and never paid it back, and you think you can make it to the top!"

Suddenly, the sun fell and hit the man in the robe heavily on the head.

At that moment, the man in the long robe saw it. After seeing the big sun, he saw the shadow of heaven in the light and saw the gate of heaven opening.

The gods in heaven are falling towards Qingcheng Mountain on the auspicious clouds.

At this moment, many of the gods stopped and looked in this direction.

At that moment, it seemed as if the falling sun was filled with the power of many gods.

Indeed, when he was deified for the second time, no matter how many loopholes he exploited and how he borrowed without returning, in essence, it was in compliance with the rules.

It was precisely because of this moment that he found an opportunity and did not need to ascend directly to heaven to transform into a selfless god.

However, it is also reasonable for the Taoist priests who preside over the ceremonies on Mount Qingcheng to welcome the gods and bestow blessings.

As Wen Yan had an official seat in this Luotian Grand Ceremony, represented Fuyu Mountain, and had been granted the precious talisman by heaven, it was completely reasonable for the Taoist priests to ask their own ancestors or the bigwigs they worshipped to bless him and use the power of heaven when he was doing his business.

The man in the long robe was confident that he had shed his past marks and had almost completed the second deification, so ordinary forces were no longer useful to him.

Now that I realize this, it's too late.

Moreover, he was climbing the ladder and couldn't hide at all.

The blazing sun bloomed in the sky. Dark clouds covered the sky, and it seemed as if a new sun was rising under the clouds.

The robed man stretched out his arms, ignoring the gray cloth, which passed through his body as if passing through an illusion.

But the big sun fell and hit him hard in the face.

He roared, and as the rain fell like a leak from the sky, he raised his arms and tried to stand against the scorching sun, but he still involuntarily took a step back.

With just one step, he realized that the progress of becoming a god began to regress.

Wen Yan held the sun in both hands, and the flames burning on his body began to rise exponentially. With his fighting spirit boiling, the degree of compatibility with his heart fire rose sharply, and his power became stronger and stronger.

The sun held in his hand began to expand continuously from a diameter of two meters.

The blazing light turned into yang energy that spread indiscriminately in all directions.

The man in the robe raised his hands, his expression became increasingly ferocious, and his body was about to turn into a violently tumbling stream of water.

Then, he couldn't hold on and took another step back.

This step back is equivalent to weakening the progress of his previous three steps. Taking another step back would mean falling into an abyss from which there would be no return.

He gritted his teeth, and a ray of light appeared on his chest. The light rushed into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

(End of this chapter)