The thunder clouds were divided into two more flowers, one carrying Luo Gong to Fengshan, and the other carrying a man and a fox, flew to the east.

...

A war-torn place in the east.

The yin and resentment turned into dark clouds, and even the sun could not shine. The yin wind was still sobbing during the day, and ghosts were crying and howling at night. All kinds of little demons and ghosts emerged one after another, making it impossible for the people nearby to survive.

But this place is remote and cold, and it is a place of exile. The people here are either sinners or sinners. They serve here and defend their territory. They can only die here and cannot move away from here.

The local officials and the people tried to keep and beg for the masters, just like catching a life-saving straw. Taoist Taoist master and disciple were helpless and had to turn to the real person.

A Chen Niu Talisman was burned out.

In less than an hour, the wind and clouds in the sky changed.

A thunder cloud suddenly appeared between the gloomy and gray world. The purple-red thunderstorm plasma flashed, and the thunder sounded. The momentum alone scared the courage of the demons and evil things below.

Where does the dark clouds and fog come from?

With the sleeves of the Taoist Master in Yunduan, a strong wind suddenly erupted between heaven and earth. There was a clear air in the strong wind. What kind of clouds and dark mist was easily blown away in front of this strong wind and clear air.

Even the serious clouds in the sky were driven away.

Breaking through the clouds and mists will bring light.

Under the gaze of many local officials and people, the clouds were separated, revealing the blue sky behind them that had not been seen for a long time. As soon as the bright sunshine drips, the whole world becomes brighter and more refreshing. The warmth hits the face gives people an instinctive touch. In addition, this place and this scene are both shocking and relaxing, making them feel even more moved, and they almost cry.

Yin Qi resentment?

Lin Jue waved his sleeves again.

After no clouds and mist blocked, the sun was already bright and became much more intense. The temperature even increased significantly. In this cold winter, it had a bit of summery temperament, and the snow had signs of melting.

The world is filled with the most yang and strong energy, which quickly melts the yin and resentment.

After doing this, the thunder clouds floated away.

The officials and the people below were unhappy, only knowing that there were no thunder clouds in the cold winter month, but only knowing that the two Taoist priests in front of them burned the talisman paper and had such a strange phenomenon in the world. So they were all grateful to them, only the two Taoists stared at that direction, muttering to themselves, thanking them for the real person.

...

Dry land in the south.

With Cai Lingyu's current Taoism, he is also a rare master in the world. Especially after walking down the mountain for ten years, he has gradually become famous in the south, and it is reasonable to be left by officials and people to ask for it.

But he is not a Taoist from the Talisman School, and he cannot understand the gods at all, nor is he familiar with the gods who can control the wind, rain and water system. He has neither a place to ask for nor a channel to ask for.

He knew several gods, one of which was the goddess Yuanjun who always came to Fengshan as a guest. He happened to be a god in the south and had a high status. He was originally able to rely on the gods to do things, but when the incense was asked to her, the reply he received just confirmed his previous guess-

The drought here is God's will.

God's will can provide two solutions:

Drought is a natural law, and this is God's will;

With such a big drought, even if you need to use divine power to adjust water, there must be water to adjust it. However, there is no water everywhere here, so it is impossible to transfer water from a abundant water or even a flood to a water-deficient place to balance the wind and rain. If you have to adjust it from a very far distance, it is not enough to rely on the gods under the command of Emperor Yujian. You need the Master of Water Department in the Nine Heavens, but that can only be decided by the Purple Emperor, so it is also God's will.

Cai Lingyu had no choice but to burn Chen Niu Fu.

In the process of informing Chen Niu, he said in detail, fully talking about the disasters here, and also talking about the two explanations of heavenly will and heavenly will. It may involve the Purple Emperor suppressing the southern gods so that the real person can make a decision.

Chen Niu showed a look of confusion when he was so detailed that he was not sure that Chen Niu could bring all the content back.

After seeing off Chen Niu, he began to wait.

But there was no reply for a long time.

Even he began to think in his heart: Maybe it was because he explained in detail that Chen Niu took them all back. Because the matter was complicated and he was afraid of the Purple Emperor, the real person stopped taking action.

And of course he didn't know-

At this moment, a tributary of the Weishui River, which was 800 miles away, suddenly split into a tributary.

The tributaries pass through the valleys along the way, flow through depressions, and flow through the wastelands in the middle of several villages. Along the way, the entire land seems to be cooperating with it. The raised highlands sink, the stones are removed, and the depressions that are too deep grow, and they will automatically sink into riverbeds where they are too flat.

I don’t know how many officials in the eight hundred miles away were shocked.

The land of mountain gods in various places was unable to stop them, and they reported them one after another. The god of Weishui River was slow to react. Even if the Purple Emperor summoned him, he did not respond immediately. In short, the water from Weishui River flowed here overnight.

The story of Cai Gong Qiushui spread rapidly in the local area and was even recorded in local chronicles.

...

The beautiful dusk in the Western Regions is a great war.

Wan Xinrong held a lantern in one hand and a thunder sword in the other. With a method of "lighting stones to become generals", he almost demolished the mountain ahead.

Instead, there were gravel on the ground and more than a dozen stone giants several feet high.

A whistle in the sky—

The huge black smoke, like a dragon, just rushed into the sky, turned its direction and rammed downwards. With the obstruction of dusk, it was difficult to see clearly.

Wan Xinrong opened his mouth and breathed suddenly.

"call!"

A fiery fire was like a dragon, illuminating the earth, almost as dazzling as the sky to the west.

The black smoke and spirit fire collided and each melted.

Only a scent of bloody odor was smelled.

At this moment, there was black smoke behind him, quietly gathering into several wolf bears, and also pounced towards Wan Xinrong under the cover of dusk.

I thought I could successfully attack, but Wan Xinrong was holding a lantern, just like eyes on his head. He suddenly turned around while emitting golden light in his body. The lantern with his left hand was swinging and suddenly smashing it out, smashing a black shadow wolf into pieces. The short sword in his right hand flashed with crackling lightning, slashing at the sharp claws of a black shadow bear.

"Crack!"

The dagger only hit the sharp claws, but the lightning on it followed the sharp claws of the shadow giant bear and flashed across it instantly, outlining the outline of the giant bear.

Bang! The giant bear also broke into pieces!

Seeing that the remaining black shadow wolf bear was about to pounce, the black smoke like a dragon behind was about to come, Wan Xinrong suddenly sank into the ground.

All the offensives hit the earth.

The giant rock came over and beat the black shadow bear wolf with one blow. Looking at the blood on the giant stone fist, he realized that these black shadows were all small black bugs, crushed and there was plasma inside.

Another black smoke like a dragon came roaring, even a stone giant several feet tall would be broken into slag once it was hit.

It doesn’t matter if it breaks. The ground is covered with stones, and there is still half a mountain in that place, so you can gather again.

This is actually equivalent to using the body of a mortal to fight against gods and immortals.

It's just that mortals are mortals after all—

When the demons here got angry, the sky was filled with blood and black smoke, blood worms flew around, and the smell was stinking. Even the earth was trembling, and dark plasma was pouring out. Even if it was not as powerful as the Queen Mother of the East, it was not comparable to Wan Xinrong, and it was even hard to hide from the earth escape.

"Peng..."

Wan Xinrong had to use unrestrained techniques to turn into a breeze and fly in the air, sometimes avoiding the impact of black smoke, sometimes showing himself and blowing out Mars in the sky, colliding with countless bloodworms.

Suddenly, a big hand made of bloodworms took a picture, as big as a cloud.

Wan Xinrong was directly beaten out of the wind and fell to the ground.

Gong Deng Lei Jian both fell off his hands, one with sparks and the other with lightning.

"Something capable..."

Wan Xinrong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up again from the earth covered with dark plasma: "But you are still much worse than Queen Mother of the East!"

The breeze roared in the air, and the bloody big hand took a photo again!

Wan Xinrong's whole body turned into a stone sculpture, and he also protected his body with golden light. At the same time, the left and right palace lanterns and thunder swords flew up and flew into his hands.

Countless Mars flew up against the ground, like the galaxy landing, or like the most brilliant fireflies in the world. All the thunder accumulated in the thunder sword were released together, illuminating the earth for a moment of bright yellow and blue and white. Together with the dreamy gradual rays in the sky, forming a wonder of the Western Regions.

A lonely wolf raised his head on the wasteland and looked at this place. Just as he was confused, his eyes turned and he saw a holy and beautiful seven-tailed white fox coming in the sky in the distance.

Lin Jue arrived first by riding on the thunder clouds.

The demon below had already fought fiercely. Without saying a word, a huge black smoke hit him directly.

"Go."

The thunder clouds dissipated instantly.

The Taoist did not hide or guard, but just stood there.

The black smoke came in a blink of an eye.

This black smoke used up the full strength of the demon below. When it rushed past Lin Jue, even the body that had truly attained Taoism was quickly washed away under the erosion of the black smoke.

In less than a breath, the Taoist corpse was gone.

"snort!"

A cold snorted disdain sounded from the distant mountains.

"Real person?"

"Yeah?"

Wan Xinrong and the fox were both surprised and suspicious.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist appeared in the same place in the next moment, as if he had returned from nirvana. The so-called offensive, no matter how weak or stronger the one was, was no different from him.

The mystery of the great way at that moment was felt by the demons in the distant mountains, and this made him very alert.

The Taoist just took out twelve beans and threw them into twelve flying swords:

"Go and kill him."
Chapter completed!