Xiang Ming miraculously came out and quickly extinguished the large area of fire that was burning one kilometer nearby, and as for those small fire points, Xiang Ming used small water cannons, plus super water dragons, a large water column with a diameter of two meters. Directly ejected from the Qiankun ring. Xiang Ming didn't need to move at all, just sat on a single leather sofa taken out from the Qiankun ring, took out a small coffee table by the way, and put a little heart, to be honest, Xiang Ming is very weak now, and he urgently needs to eat and replenish energy, although the energy of those Zifu dantian is a lot, but this cannot completely replace food, cannot produce biological energy, and replenish the urgent needs of the body. It is okay to occasionally use the true yuan energy in the Zifu dantian, after all, Xiang Ming's current body is still a physical body, and he has not reached the point of completely relying on the true yuan of the dantian to sustain his life. Unless Xiang Ming's internal organs are fully energized.

Xiang Ming's remote control of the Qiankun Ring extinguishes fires everywhere, and the range that Xiang Ming can remotely control the Qiankun Ring can now reach a distance of 1 kilometer, and if the Divine Mind does not consume so much, it can reach a range of 5 kilometers. Seeing the fruits of his hard work, even if his mind is overdrawn, his body and physical strength are overdrawn, he is very satisfied. On a nearby stretch of road, Xiang Ming lined up more than 20 cars, and these were still survivors. Aomatsu Dao Chang is struggling to cut open, carefully removing the obstacles of the trapped people. Xiang Ming really wanted to help him, but with these dozen cars, it didn't take too much time for Qingsong Daochang, the spirit weapon was in his hand, the machete was in his hand, and Qingsong Daochang himself was a super master, and the cultivation of the Dan Transformation Period was only one step away from condensing the golden pill and becoming a real cultivator. Qingsong Dao Chang is the third master of Xuantian Temple, and of course the second is the unnamed Dao Master of the former head of the elusive wandering around.

These steel bodies are as easy to cut as tofu under the machete of Aomatsu Michicho. It takes a few moments to get the trapped person out. After Xiang Ming extinguished all the surrounding fires, Qingsong Daoist had already come out in a row, with more than 30 survivors. Daoist Aomatsu gave them a strong pill and is now using his magical acupuncture skills to treat these people. Michicho Aomatsu has been studying this field for decades. Acupuncture, bone grafting, massage, and the combination of true qi and Chinese medicine to treat internal injuries. Proficient in everything. The speed of diagnosis and treatment is very fast, and a person can be healed basically every two minutes, of course, it is a simple treatment. If you want to fully recover, you need to spend a lot of true qi. Qingsong Dao Chang doesn't need to use true qi for those who are slightly injured with fractures, after all, the accumulation of true qi is not so easy to obtain, unlike Xiang Ming, a pervert who doesn't take true qi as true qi. Unless it was those seriously injured who were bleeding from their internal organs, or injured their heads and were in danger, Daochang Aomatsu used his true qi to help stop the bleeding and stabilize his life.

Xiang Ming now saw that Qingsong Dao Chang was busy sweating profusely, his body was obviously weak, and the true qi of the dantian was obviously rapidly decreasing. The dantian has dimmed a lot. Xiang Ming knew that Daoist Qingsong had tried his best, and he also fought hard. Qingsong Dao Chang is carrying out Xiang Ming's order, and it is a thorough execution.

"Elder, come and rest for a while, drink saliva, and leave the rest to me, hehe, I'm not so weak that I can't move, it's just that my mental power is overdrawn, don't I still have a true element." Hehe, leave these seriously injured to me, hehe, I'm just going to practice with these patients. Relive the surgery. ”

"Well, master, these people have injured their internal organs, and the two here have intracranial hemorrhage, and I have helped them stop the bleeding. I took a break and called someone to come and help transport the injured to safety. ”

"Okay, the elder gave you a Tsukidan, now your true qi is unstable, and you just need to replenish your true qi urgently. ”

"Thank you for your love, hehe, this terrorist attack is too miserable. ”

"Yes, too suddenly, hehe, now those ground rescues haven't come yet. ”

"Come on, now the military police on the perimeter are cleaning up the resistance. After all, it's only been half an hour since the attack, hehe, it's good to be able to achieve this quick response. A lot of help is still on the way. If it were any other place, it would not be possible to organize so many rescue forces in less than an hour. It's good to be able to rescue every hour. ”

"Well, I know, I'll go to the meeting first, and you call someone to carry the injured away first. Xiang Ming threw a Tsukidan to the Qingsong Daoist and looked at the Qingsong Daoist to take it, not because he was afraid that the Qingsong Daoist would swallow it privately, anyway, if it was given to the Daoist, it belonged to the Daoist, as long as Xiang Ming was afraid that the Qingsong Daoist would be reluctant to take it. Keep it for when you need it in the future, it's a bit of a waste to take this precious Zhuji Dan now, Xiang Ming is really a loser.

"You, the master, I have recovered after drinking half a glass of fruit wine and meditating for half a day, where do I need to use Zhuji Dan. "Daoist Qingsong is really a little angry for Xiang Ming's generosity, but Xiang Ming's order has never dared to disobey. This is Xiang Ming caring about himself.

"Elder, you, you are thrifty, okay, meditate for a while and absorb. ”

"It's the boss, I'll let the other people in the temple come here. ”

"You can do it. ”

Daoist Qingsong's original intention was to transfer the Taoist priests back to protect Xiang Ming, after all, Xiang Ming is a little weak now, and it is the time when he needs protection. The Taoist Guardian of Xuantian Temple is simply an ornament. I don't need it, the most I can do is just act as a thug. Hit the ground running. Now is the time when the Xuantian Guan Dao Master needs to protect him.

Xiang Ming waved his hand and walked to the place where the injured were placed 20 meters away. Xiang Ming looked at more than 30 injured people, on the ramp on the side of the highway, it was very safe, on the side of the ramp is a cement crash wall of more than 50 centimeters, and there is a sound insulation wall more than three meters high. The impact of stray bullets can be basically satisfied here, and this section of the road happens to be a viaduct-like section. These wounded people who were rescued by Daoist Qingsong were either sitting or lying down, and the conditions were poor, or there were no conditions to help these injured people sit or lie down. Those who can do it lean against the crash wall, and those who can't sit up let him lie against the crash wall as much as possible. Many of the wounded wailed bitterly. Thinking about it, if you are injured, how can there be anything that doesn't hurt, and Daoist Qingsong was also negligent and didn't help these people relieve the pain. Or a needle to relieve the pain.

Xiang Ming saw the horror on the faces of these people, and now he has not recovered from the fear of the explosion, thinking about being trapped in the car just now, the kind of helplessness and despair that the heavens should not be called the earth, no one comes to the rescue, and there is no hope that the Zhou family can escape, especially those who are besieged by fire, waiting for death to come step by step in the fire, especially when they see their blood flowing, and they can't do anything. In the midst of painful despair, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was in the water, although it was so sudden that he was inevitably frightened, choked by the salty seawater, and was also poured a few mouthfuls of water. But instinctively held his breath, fortunately, the fire around him was gone, and it was replaced by a coolness. Even if you are drowned, it is better than being burned by fire, at least it is more comfortable, at least you can keep a whole corpse. Fortunately, this flooded time was not long, and soon the suffering ended, and as soon as my eyes lit up, I saw the light again, and the water around me quickly retreated. Everyone tried their best to breathe the air, and they didn't feel that the air was so precious before, even if the air was full of burnt smell and smelled bad, but it was extremely hard-won. Everyone breathed greedily.

The sound of the car body woke everyone up. People who could see the outside of the car tried their best to look at the place where the sound came from. A voice came, "Everyone insist, the old way has come to save you." Wait patiently for a while, and you'll be fine. "This extremely magnetic, agitating voice is really good, better than those: good sound, and that's what they want. Indeed, their hopes, didn't they see a Taoist priest with a machete "clanging" to dismantle the car.

I've never seen such a violent car demolition. It's really fast, and it's kind of crazy. Some people are wondering if the car is dismantled by this Taoist priest, can their car still be kept. What about the car insurance? In three or two clicks, the car body was broken into several pieces. Basically, the door can't be saved, the roof can't be saved, some even the steering wheel has been lowered, half of the front of the car is gone, and the cab in front of the big truck is basically broken with a big hole. But most people don't think about it, it's good to live, and they can never be without it.

The first person to come out saw more and more people around him, and he was very shocked and admired, was it the gods of heaven who came down to earth, did he meet Superman, the speed was too fast, and he basically sent a person over in more than ten seconds, if it was usual, then of course he picked up the mobile phone and took a wild shot, put down Weibo, and go to the WeChat circle of friends. This god man is really powerless, he is too great to be our reborn parents, in the future, we don't believe in Buddhism, we don't believe in God anymore, in our own despair, to the gods and Buddhas, to the omnipotent God when they pray for help. They didn't show up to save themselves, but they were Taoist temples that usually don't burn incense, and the gods of our authentic local religion, who didn't have this impression at all, actually came down to earth to save them. In the future, we will believe in Sanqing and Taoism. These gods, who usually pretend to be gods and ghosts, and only overtake the deceased when they are in white affairs, are like this in everyone's impression of Taoism. This time completely subverted their concept, it's not that Taoism can't work, it's that they are simply cattle. It usually doesn't appear, it's very low-key. I didn't see this Taoist chief who came out of the people, but also healed everyone one by one. Each person has a bottle of the kind of small glass bottle that is extremely cool to drink, which is equivalent to the kind of small bottle that blows advertisements on CCTV every day, blue bottles, and delicious caps. Everyone has seen it this time, and this Taoist chief took out a handful of acupuncture that is only used in traditional Chinese medicine to treat everyone, haven't you seen the person with a broken lower leg? Originally, the calves were drooping. The broken bones have penetrated the skin and exposed, and after being massaged by the Taoist elder three or two times, the person's calf is in position. By the way, the blood of the wound stops. Aomatsu took out a small boy and poured a white powder from it and sprinkled it on the injured part of the calf. The chief took local materials from nearby vehicles and made splints. The injured leg of the injured person was secured with a rope. Seeing that this Taoist chief was busy, everyone's hearts were much more settled. It's like a wounded man on the battlefield who sees an angel in white. During the earthquake buried in the rubble people saw 119 armed police. That excitement and hope.