Chapter 1002: The Offender Will Be Punished [5,500 Words, Ask for a Monthly Pass]

Bai Qingshan raised the spirit of twelve points.

The strength of this giant crocodile is no less than that of the Divine Turtle.

Moreover, he is younger than the Divine Turtle.

Although he also has the experience of failing to walk Jiao, he is obviously more powerful than the Divine Turtle.

Whether it is the spirit of the spirit or the other, it is a higher level than the god turtle.

The giant crocodile suddenly submerged in the water, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the water surface was as calm as a mirror.

Bai Qingshan was stunned for a moment.

At this time, more than 20 demons in the distance had already attacked.

Of course, these demons can't be compared with giant crocodiles, and they don't even have the qualifications to be compared.

But if you underestimate them, you will definitely pay the price.

They didn't shout and kill, but like assassins, looking for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow.

Bai Qingshan showed a little flaw, or once they found an opportunity, they were like an arrow that burst out, shooting fiercely at Bai Qingshan.

The Qiantang River, which was calm at night, began to have huge waves surging at this moment.

This wave is even worse than during the day.

Wave after wave continued to hit the shore.

When the huge waves slapped several times, the waves had reached a terrifying height of more than ten meters.

The shore is empty, and with the huge waves against the backdrop of this dark night, it is like a terrifying picture taken in hell.

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes, these demons are really rampant and unexpected.

In their eyes, there is really no worldly rule?

Not afraid to attract the attention of the Taoist Sect?

The Qiantang River is a tidal phenomenon, twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, the tidal incense stick will make the Qiantang River rise to the tide, causing great destructive power.

These beasts even dare to add fuel to the fire.

For so many years, people have long known the law of the rising tide of the Qiantang River, and there is nothing to be afraid of it.

At least it will not be like in ancient times, when the high tide was thought to be the anger of the dragon king, and it was a sacrifice of cattle and sheep, and it was kneeling down to pray.

Therefore, many high-end buildings, hotels, and shopping malls were built around the shore.

These demons don't have any worries about making a move.

If left unchecked, the tide will soon rise above the flood control line and flood the surrounding buildings.

Bai Qingshan kept an eye on his surroundings and couldn't completely let go of his hands and feet.

Even so, it's not that these little demons can be compared.

While coping, he looked at the rising river, and took the time to look back at Chen Yang.

"Let's go!"

Chen Yang suddenly shouted.

He's been waiting.

The Taoist leader of the Blessing Star Temple, and the master of the Six Harmony Tower.

It was impossible for them not to notice such a big movement.

I noticed it, why didn't I come forward?

Accustomed to it?

This is no ordinary high tide, and this level of damage, if left unchecked, is bound to cause huge losses.

Since they don't appear, the Qiantang River can't stay for long.

Get out of here as soon as possible, and within four days, you must merge into the East China Sea.

Otherwise, once the day of the catastrophe comes, even if Bai Qingshan succeeds in crossing the robbery, he will change from a hero who guards Wuyi Mountain to a wicked person who disregards the safety of the people.

"Bang bang bang!"

Bai Qingshan's snake tail swept across, whipping these demons for dozens of meters, and swam quickly towards the depths of the Qiantang River.

However, he shook off these demons, and immediately more than a dozen demons appeared from the water and blocked his way.

These demons are simply not afraid of death.

Even if you can only bite off a scale of Bai Qingshan, it doesn't matter if you get injured.

I don't know how many such demons there are.

In just ten minutes, without rough estimates, Bai Qingshan pushed at least forty or fifty.

However, not only did these demons not decrease, but they became more and more.

"Whoa!"

In all directions, the river is getting more and more turbulent.

All kinds of demons, even many of them that Chen Yang had never seen, surfaced from all over the surrounding area.

If you look down from a high altitude, Bai Qingshan seems to have fallen into the depths of the sea, his body seems to be constantly flowing blood, and there are hundreds of sharks, following the smell of blood, opening their bloody mouths to dissect him.

Even if these demons only have the Enlightenment Realm and are just a fish leaping through the Dragon Gate, the number of horrors is enough for a great grandmaster to die here.

Not to mention, there are many big demons who have built a foundation here.

There is also a giant crocodile, hidden in the water, ready to attack, once the opportunity is found, it will give Bai Qingshan a fatal blow to the demon.

Bai Qingshan was injured, and his physical strength was also depleted little by little.

He is not Chen Yang, he does not have the light of a saint, even if he kills a few demons with thunder, he will not be able to deter other demons at all.

As more and more demons appeared around him, Bai Qingshan was angry and powerless.

"Smack!"

The splash carries a huge impact and crashes against the shore non-stop.

The guardrail at the tide viewing point was broken, and the flood control line was completely submerged.

The river covered the shore, and with a terrifying rise, it quickly swallowed everything that could be swallowed.

Under this natural disaster, no manpower seems small.

In the distance, the Liuhe Pagoda suddenly lit up, like a guiding light in the darkness.

There are also dense footsteps in the Fuxing Temple.

Taoist temples and temples all sounded anxious voices.

"Something's wrong, there's an accident!"

"Those beasts are making trouble in the Qiantang River, and the tide viewing point has been crushed. ”

"Immediately inform the city and let the residents of the shore leave. ”

While contacting No. 97, they all came to the entrance of the Taoist temple.

Standing at the door, looking condescendingly at the Qiantang River.

It was like an angry dragon, and the waves were at least twenty or thirty meters high, like a picture of the coming of the end times.

The countless demons in the river all converged in one direction.

Their eyes were shocked.

After a long time, someone said angrily: "These demons, damn it!"

Among them, the elder Dao Leader said in a deep voice: "All disciples, go down the mountain with me to kill the demon!"

A disciple said, "Master, we have to inform the abbot immediately." ”

The Taoist chief shook his head: "The abbot went to the Maoshan Dojo, but he couldn't be contacted." Even if they did, they wouldn't be able to catch up. We have been practicing for many years in order to contribute to this kind of thing. ”

"Whoever is afraid, stay. ”

No one spoke.

The Dao Master swept over the many disciples and nodded, "Follow me down the mountain!"

......

Liuhe Tower.

All the monks were outside the door.

The monk said with a serious face: "It has been nearly a thousand years since the construction of the Liuhe Pagoda, with the meaning of heaven and earth, suppressing Qiantang and protecting the safety of the people. There is a demon in Qiantang today, and it is the time when my Liuhe Pagoda disciples protect Qiantang. ”

"All disciples obey the order!"

This acquaintance, the yoke's face was full of murderous aura.

There are more than 30 disciples, including young monks in their early twenties.

There are also middle-aged monks who have been fasting and chanting Buddha for twenty or thirty years in the Liuhe Pagoda.

But at this moment, everyone is looking firm, without the slightest hint of evasion.

Even if they saw from here that the number of demons on the Qiantang River had exceeded 100, they still did not have the slightest fear and timidity.

"Everyone, go to the armory room at once and get your swords. ”

A disciple said, "Uncle Shi, I'm good at using sticks. ”

Zhike said: "It's hard to kill demons with sticks, go get a sword, just be a stick." ”

The disciple sighed.

They headed for the armory.

The Qiantang River belongs to Jiaxing, a small city.

But because of the existence of the Qiantang River, this small city also has a No. 97 branch.

The military headquarters is also here, and there is some deployment.

As soon as they got the news, they immediately mobilized all the personnel they could mobilize and headed towards the Qiantang River.

There is also Jiaxing Confucius Temple, and Tongbei Boxing Gym.

"What's going on now?"

Ryazan, head of the No. 97 Division, asked in the car.

Someone immediately called up the monitoring on the bank of the Qiantang River to show him, pointing to a green snake on the screen.

"It's this demon, before he entered the river, the Qiantang River was no different from before. It happened just after he entered the river. ”

The video is played at ten times the speed, and with Ryazan's cultivation, watching ten times the speed is not affected at all.

He saw Bai Qingshan entering the river, and then a giant crocodile appeared, and a demon kept appearing.

"Who is he?" Ryazan asked, pointing to a Taoist priest in Taoist robes by the river.

"His name is Chen Xuanyang, the abbot of Lingshan Taoist Temple, and the real person who was canonized by Daomen last year. "The staff was very well prepared.

"Why is he here?"

"Walk the Jiao. The staff said: "This green snake is Bai Qingshan, the patriarch of the green snake demon clan in Wuyi Mountain. According to the information I contacted, Chen Xuanyang Zhenren accompanied Bai Qingshan to Jiaojiao, and arrived in Qiantang River today, walking Jiaojiao in the middle of the night, and then this kind of thing happened. ”

"Walking?" Ryazan nodded slightly.

He probably guessed why this was happening here.

These demons, I'm afraid they are all here for Bai Qingshan.

"Have you contacted the Six Harmony Pagoda and the Fuxing Temple?"

"Contacted, but. The staff said, "However, the two abbots and the abbot are out. The head of the Confucian Temple is not there, only the director of the Tongbei Boxing Gym is there. ”

"Aren't there either?"

Ryazan frowned: "Where did you go?"

Staff: "The Nanya real people of Lingshan Daomen organized an exchange meeting and invited them to go. They should have arrived at the Maoshan Dojo by now, there is no signal in the dojo, so they can't be contacted, and they don't know what happened here yet. ”

"Are they all out?" Ryazan pondered a little and asked, "How many real people are there in Jiaxing now?"

Staff: "Master Xingyun, the deputy head of the Liuhe Pagoda, Yang Wenke, the real person of the Fuxing Temple, and the director of the Tongbei Boxing Gym." ”

"Just the three of them?"

"Hmm. The staff said with a bitter face: "Minister, in our Jiaxing, a small place, it is already very good to have three real-level monks." ”

There is only one head of the Confucian Temple, and he has stepped into the ranks of real people.

The remaining three, but there are two more in each family.

Even if the abbot leaves, at least there will be someone to guard the door.

"Yes, yes. Ryazan stopped talking.

It looks good, but compared to the demons that appeared in the Qiantang River, it is simply negligible.

Just this person, how can you repel so many demons?

"Minister, the phone from the military department. ”

Ryazan took the mobile phone: "I already know the situation, it is the real person of Daomen and the patriarch of the Bai clan in Wuyi Mountain, and it is caused by Jiaojiao." There is no record, and I only found out about it temporarily. ”

"I ......"

Suddenly, the call dropped.

Ryazan looked down at his phone, and the signal disappeared.

He subconsciously looked up in the direction of the Qiantang River.

A wall-like wave crashed into the shore, destroying the levee and collapsing the signal tower.

"I'll go and slay the demon first, and you'll find a way to contact a nearby real master. ”

"Minister, there's no one around. ”

"What do you mean nobody?"

Ryazan was just about to push the car door, when he heard this, he frowned and asked.

The staff said bitterly: "In the surrounding cities, all the real people and masters have all gone to participate in the exchange meeting. ”

"All gone?" Ryazan was stunned: "How could it be so coincidental?"

Just in time for this?

"I'll go first, you see the military department, let the military department go and invite. ”

The energy of the military department is greater than that of the 97, mainly because it can temporarily deploy helicopters or temporarily increase flights.

At least for a short time, we can invite real people and masters from farther away.

Otherwise, just a few of them, they are simply mantis arms as cars, and they can't do anything they can.

Ryazan pushed the car door, jumped out of the high-speed car, the soles of his feet touched the ground, his leg muscles were strong and powerful, and he ran wildly towards the Qiantang River between ups and downs.

It's faster than a sedan with the throttle hitting the bottom of the throttle.

His heart was heavy.

There was no need for him to arrange it at all, and the military department must know better than him what the situation was at the moment.

Must have started contacting real masters in other cities.

But even if it's the quickest arrangement.

It takes at least three or four hours to get across the city.

Wait for the Qiantang River, at least five hours.

Five hours, a lot can happen.

By the time they arrived, these demons might have left.

And what should be destroyed has already been destroyed.

Damn, it's long dead.

Ryazan knows better than anyone that if he goes, he may not be able to come back.

But he still did not hesitate and did not hesitate.

On the Qiantang River.

Chen Yang and Bai Qingshan, one left and one right, stood side by side.

As long as a demon appears, it will be whipped away by Bai Qingshan's tail.

But there are too many demons, and he can't deal with them.

Chen Yang cast the light of the saint, but he didn't dare to cast it all.

The talisman sent to him by the turtle has been believed for hundreds of years.

But no matter how much faith there is, it can't stand Chen Yang's long-term use.

If all of them are used here, after four days, Bai Qingshan will face the catastrophe of walking Jiaojiao, and once his life is at risk, he can only watch and be powerless.

"Leave the three of them to go to the Tanah Lot Temple to open the altar, and the others will guard the shore!"

"Don't leave your hands behind, you must kill!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout on the shore.

Chen Yang turned around and saw Taoist priests and monks coming from the shore.

A middle-aged man shouted, stepping on the river, holding a long sword, and each sword swing took the life of a demon.

The other disciples have limited Taoism and cannot tread water, and even if they can do it, it will consume a lot.

They are scattered all over the shore, and if a demon causes a disturbance and the tide rises, as soon as they come close, they will immediately slash them with their swords.

There were three other Taoist priests, wearing magic robes, standing in front of the Tanah Lot Temple, chanting something loudly in their mouths, the magic sword in their right hand kept slashing the air, and their left hand threw out a talisman seal from time to time.

There was a disturbing aura in the air.

On the other side.

The monks of the Liuhe Pagoda arrived.

The Nebula Mage stared at the scene of the demons dancing wildly.

At such a close distance, you can clearly feel the dangerous aura emanating from those demons.

Already their ugly faces with teeth and claws.

"You stay to open the altar, and the others, guard the shore, and don't let a demon cross the line!"

"Yes!"

This group of monks, armed with swords.

At this moment, there was no mercy on their faces, only murderous energy.

Picking up the rosary, they are ascetic practices that walk the world.

Pick up the sword, they are chivalrous people who slay demons and eliminate demons.

If killing can save people, they don't hesitate.

Master Xingyun raised his sleeves, a string of Buddhist beads floated into the river, he stepped on the Buddha beads and climbed the Qiantang River, with the vajra seal in his left hand and the sword in his right hand.

When he raised his hand, there was a demon who was killed, and he was not merciless.

The demon blood was sprinkled on the clean monk's robes, but it was even more holy.

Yang Wenke was dozens of meters away from the river and was surrounded by seven demons.

On the river, he is not as agile as on the shore, and his true qi is extremely consumed.

But he didn't care about consuming the terrifying true qi at all, almost one by one, slashing these demons under the sword.

"Daoist, die!"

Suddenly.

A giant fish with a body length of fifteen meters and scales glowing with a faint cyan color jumped out of the water, spat out people's words, and his eyes flashed with cold light, and then slammed into Yang Wenke.

The latter stepped on the demon corpse, jumped three feet, and slashed his sword to resist.

Despite his injuries, the herring resisted his sword with his body.

"Plop!"

Yang Wenke only felt a huge unbearable force, transmitted through the sword to his arm, and his bones were almost broken.

The tremendous force even knocked him directly into the water.

On the herring's body, there is only a shallow sword mark.

As soon as Yang Wenke entered the water, he immediately felt a terrifying aura attack.

On all sides of the water, more than a dozen demons rushed towards him.

"Boom!"

An old man with short hair suddenly arrived and threw a punch into the river.

The power of the fist sank into the water, causing the undercurrent to surge, causing those demons that attacked Yang Wenke to be disturbed one after another.

Yang Wenke was able to catch his breath and immediately came out of the water.

He looked at the short-haired old man who came in an emergency and thanked, "Thank you, Director Qi." ”

This old man is the head of the Tongbei Boxing Gym.

He snorted and looked at the herring demon solemnly: "Your Dao ancestor, when can you come?"

Yang Wenke looked back at Tanah Lot Temple and shook his head silently.

"Boom!"

A sword suddenly fell from the sky, and more than a dozen demons, under this sword, were cut into broken corpses, and then a river.

Ryazan held a broadsword, trampled on a demon corpse, his eyes were wide, and he had the momentum of giving up on me.

"Boom!"

Another sword slashed down, and under the mad wolf, a waterway was opened.

A middle-aged short-haired man in a combat uniform, with eyes like eagles, looked at the dozens of demons who were besieging Chen Yang and Bai Qingshan, as well as the big demons who were guarding in the distance, waiting quietly, ready to give a fatal blow at any time.

"If you don't retreat, wait for my human race Tianjiao to come, and I will tell you to wait for Huangquan!"

The middle-aged short-haired man is the commander of the military department stationed in Jiaxing, named Wang Hu.

The demons looked at him coldly, not only did they not panic, but they also showed a bit of a sneering smile.

seems to see through the weakness that he deliberately hides under his domineering appearance.

Who of them hasn't dealt with the Terrans?

If you really have that means, can you still talk to them here and reason?

When he can get by, he never mentions letting them live.

If you can't beat it, you will begin to understand it and move it with emotion.

Hypocrisy!

Bai Qingshan knew that things were getting bigger.

He wanted to tear them all to pieces.

If it is really because of his disobedience, there are casualties today.

Even if no one pursues him, it will be difficult for him to accept it.

"Wang Hu, you're here too!"

Kilometers away, a giant octopus emerged, its eyes cold and resentful.

He was once cut off by Wang Hu, and he was lucky to save his life.

When I saw Wang Hu today, I was very red when I met the enemy.

And how could he miss such a great opportunity?

All the demons present are clear.

After today, the Qiantang River will never give them this opportunity again.

"I will leave you all in the Qiantang River today!"

The giant octopus's seven long, huge tentacles emerged from the water, setting off huge waves tens of meters high, rolling towards the shore.

Meanwhile.

Within the line of sight, there are constantly huge figures appearing.

Every demon is at least as much as a god turtle.

Everyone looked at these demons that kept appearing, and their hearts were almost desperate.

Wang Hu's gaze has never been firmer.

He clenched the long knife and watched the waves stack on top of each other, which were already close to a hundred meters, like a huge wave like a collapsed building, and slashed out with a knife.

Ryazan then struck.

The demons danced, and almost instantly, they were surrounded.

Dozens of demons, hundreds of demons, and the number is still increasing.

Everybody knows that.

Ten dead and alive today.

They slashed their swords with all their might, and cast all the spells and spells they could.

Every sword and every sword, with all their might.

I just want to be able to kill a few more demons before the strength and true qi are exhausted.

Chen Yang looked at this scene, his eyes could almost freeze everything.

He slowly closed his eyes.

There was silence for more than ten seconds.

Everything in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with him.

If there were no people who appeared, if it was just this group of demons.

He can control the faith appropriately, and kill whoever stands in front of him.

However, there are still these people.

There are his fellow disciples, masters of Buddhism, and military commanders who are not afraid of death.

There is Minister No. 97 who is biased towards Hushan Trip.

There are also young faces that are still very young and have a promising future.

How could he watch them in trouble?

"Patriarch Bai, I'm sorry. ”

Chen Yang opened his eyes and said apologetically.

Then, the sound was like rolling thunder, lingering on the Qiantang River.

"The Qiantang River is the land of my human race, and the offender will be punished!"

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