Chapter 23: The War of the Gods

Chen Jing in the whirlpool only felt that his body was like a knife, and the chaotic turning waves formed a great tearing force, if he didn't have mana to protect himself, he would be torn apart in just an instant, but in this short period of time, he actually had a feeling of hardship.

Urging waves, resisting water, protecting oneself, and slashing the demons in the whirlpool, these are combined, and the mana consumed is almost doubled, but fortunately, his mana is not the mana of the meaning of the immortal cultivator, but although the spiritual power of the river area is very sufficient, it is his spirit and spirit that he wants to drive.

Chen Jing didn't know if the few fish demons in this wave were sent by the people behind the waves, or if they were trapped inside, but no matter what, with them, this wave would be much bigger. Chen Jing can't retreat, as soon as he withdraws, the tide will sweep down, straight to the embankment, although this wave may not be able to collapse the embankment, but it will loosen the embankment, and the foreseeable war will collapse. Therefore, Chen Jing wanted to kill them one by one first, and calm the waves before rushing to the embankment.

There is a river stick standing in the whirlpool, which has the function of fixing the river. It's just that now it's shaking, and the clear light on the river pole is already very thin, as if it will dissipate at any time.

At this moment, Chen Jing felt a light pressure, and looked out of the whirlpool, only to see that not far away, hundreds of water tribes were drumming waves to resist the waves.

Although some of the pressure was relieved, Chen Jing knew that it could not be eliminated here. The only way is to guide him into the Xiuchun Bend, because the Xiuchun Bend is his divine domain, as long as he enters this section of the river, he has a huge advantage.

Chen Jing could feel that there were still people behind the wave urging him, and he didn't dare to retreat, for fear that if he retreated, the other party would take the opportunity to sweep down. So I had to slowly weaken the mana and guide the whirlpool into the Xiuchun Bend, only to see the mountain-high whirlpool moving towards the Xiuchun Bend, and where it passed, whether it was the sediment at the bottom of the river or the living creatures were swept in.

However, when this whirlpool entered the Xiuchun Bend, the deeper the whirlpool wave, the lower the whirlpool wave, until it came to the center of the Xiuchun Bend, only a loud shout was heard: "Scatter." "The sound is like gold and iron, blasting through the void.

The rolling waves dissipated in response, and a huge undercurrent vortex formed on the surface of the water, which calmed down for a long time.

On the river surface on the border between Xiuchun Bend and Turbulent Slope, a black-robed young man stood on top of a giant turtle, while next to him was a blue-faced imp floating on the water.

I only heard the black-robed young man say with some surprise: "I have some courage to know that I can stop the tide first, and then introduce it into my own river section to disperse." It is rare that he dares to stop it himself, if I follow the tide, he will be dead by this time. However, it's a pity, it's a pity that the mana is lower, I want to see if he has any way to protect the embankment, as long as the embankment falls, his divine position will be dispersed. ”

The blue-faced imp next to him asked suspiciously, "Why didn't the king kill him just now, wouldn't this save trouble." ”

"Hehe, you don't know this, I killed him and took away his godship, but the people on both sides of the strait still believe in him, I can't get faith for a while, I can't increase mana, and it's difficult to condense for a while, what I get is just a useless river. What I want is the faith of the people on both sides of the river, and what I want is the statue of my god erected in the temple of the river god. ”

The black-robed young man was talking to the blue-faced imp there, but Chen Jing also saw him. The red hero also saw it and exclaimed, "That black-robed man is the river god of the Evil Dragon Gorge." ”

Chen Jingxin said: "Sure enough, it is the river god of the Evil Dragon Gorge who is strange, there is no river god on the turbulent slope, no one can give birth to such a wave, and then there is the Evil Dragon Gorge." ”

It's just that he heard the red hero say that the river god of the Evil Dragon Gorge was originally a water snake, but it has only been a few decades since he became a river god, and he has already transformed **.

Chen Jing looked at the divine law, and saw a black canyon above his head, steep and treacherous, and the river was rushing through the middle, surging down. Seeing this, Chen Jing knew that the place where this wave started was there, because that wave borrowed the momentum of the Evil Dragon Gorge to give birth to such a crazy wave.

"It's the Evil Dragon Gorge River God?" Chen Jingyuan asked.

The black-robed young man ignored it, and stepped lightly on the turtle's back, the giant turtle turned around and left, his disdain was obvious, in his opinion, Chen Jing was just a person who had just obtained the god position, how could he be qualified to talk to him as an equal.

Chen Jing squinted slightly, and the red hero said indignantly beside him: "The villain is rampant if he gets his will." ”

Chen Jing squinted slightly, but he looked at the blue-faced little ghost with the divine method, and saw a black mist above the little ghost's head, and he couldn't tell what the origin was. He immediately asked, "Do you know the origin of that blue-faced imp standing next to the river god of the Evil Dragon Gorge?" ”

The red hero thought and said: "I haven't seen that blue-faced little ghost before, it's not a new water ghost." ”

"That's not a water ghost, I see that he doesn't understand the water control method at all, it should be a ghost on land, but I don't know what the origin is."

The red hero didn't understand why Chen Jing paid attention to the green-faced ghost, in his opinion, the blue-faced ghost was an inconsequential character at all, he thought so in his heart, but he just said that he didn't know the origin of the blue-faced ghost.

Chen Jing thought in his heart that the blue-faced imp was a ghost spirit on the land, how could he be with this evil dragon gorge river god, if it was usually there, it would be fine, but now it is different. He had to wonder if there was something strange about it. Moreover, the mana of the blue-faced imp is not high at all, how can he be qualified to make friends with the river god of the Evil Dragon Gorge, it is certain that there must be someone behind the green-faced imp.

At this time, although the surface of the river was calm, the water level of the river was much higher, and it was only three feet from the embankment. Some people had already come to the temple of the river, they had heard the sound of thunder, and some people who were already by the river had seen the scene of the monstrous waves sweeping down. At the moment, in order to hide the embarrassment of his weak legs that he had just been frightened, he described it vividly with that trembling voice. Naturally, it was also said that Chen Jing was blocking the tide alone, which caused everyone to exclaim and look towards the river.

Chen Jing knew that since the river god of the Evil Dragon Gorge had done it, he would definitely not give up, and the best way was to break the river embankment, let himself be resented, and then the spirit would disperse, and he would come here again to calm the flood, and he would naturally be able to gain faith. And if you kill yourself directly and take the talisman, it will be a long time before people can recognize him as a river god and have faith.

The terrain of the Black Dragon Gorge where he is located is treacherous, the water is turbulent, and he himself must be an impatient nature, so he will definitely not be able to wait for a long time. Therefore, he must break the embankment, and it can be seen from his eyes that he does not care about the lives of the people next to the river.

Thinking of this, Chen Jing had a plan in his heart.

As soon as the robe swinged, the waves under your feet spread out like cloth, forming a quiet water surface. He came to the river temple, but he did not go to the land, hugged his fists and said loudly: "Fathers and fellow villagers, it has been more than a month since I became a river god, and I dare not say that the wind and rain are smooth, but I have never forgotten the responsibility of the river god. Before, now, and in the future, I will fulfill my responsibilities as a river god. Even if there is an evil dragon, I will behead it and hang it in front of the river temple. Rest assured, come and see me slay this evil that is making waves. ”

Chen Jing said that he was extremely bold, and no one knew that it was the resistance just now that had consumed half of his mana. The half of the mana he consumed did not refer to his own mana, but the spiritual power of the river region that he could drive now, although there was a whole section of the spiritual power of the river region, he could not completely drive it in a single thought.

To his surprise, as soon as this passage was finished, the river section in his soul was quickly replenished back to one-third, and it was still slowly rising. He was overjoyed in his heart and secretly said, "It seems that everyone's faith has deepened again. ”

Someone shouted: "I wish the river god, the demon slaying is successful." More people whispered. However, Chen Jing's mana replied, and it is a fact that everyone's sense of identity with Chen Jing, the river god, has deepened.

In Cuiping Mountain, in the Cuiping Cave on the cliff.

A woman was taking a nap in the pink tent, and from the outside of the tent she could vaguely see that she was naked, her skin was as white as snow, and her waist was like a crescent moon. The black hair is spread out, lazy like a begonia spring sleep.

Huai Mei knew that his mother was sleepy, and if he was woken up, his temper would be very bad, so he didn't even dare to approach the door of the inner room. But now he had to wake her up, and he secretly complained in his heart.

"... Mother......

I screamed several times in a row, but I didn't wake up. I had to raise my voice and shout again: "Mother... Empress. ”

"Whew..."

Evil aura, pouring out of the inner room.

Huai Mei knelt on the ground, her head pressed on the ground and she didn't even dare to raise her eyes. Just begged for mercy: "Niang Niang forgive sins, Niang Niang forgive ......"

"What's the matter?" The voice was cold and murderous, and it was clear that the person who spoke was angry.

Huai Kui raised his head slightly, and saw a pair of smooth feet in front of him, small and snow-white, with toenails as bright as jade, and then round and slender calves. He hurriedly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to take a breath and said quickly: "The Red Blood King occupied our two mountains last night, and said..."

"What else?"

"He also said that he would arrest his mother and ......"

"What's next, go on."

"He said he was going to arrest Niang Niang and become the Red Blood Lady." Huai Mei listened to the murderous voice and didn't dare not say it.

"What a wolf guts."

Huai Mei only felt as if she was in an ice cellar, cold to the bone.

"I've been bored the most lately, and I'm looking for something to do, and he dares to provoke me. Ordered the mountains, tomorrow with Ben Niangniang to level the Red Blood Ridge, this Niangniang wants to occupy his Red Blood Ridge tightly, and finally found an opportunity. ”

Huai Mei's heart trembled, and she realized more and more that her own mother was very domineering, and she didn't dare to raise her head, so she lay on the ground and retreated, turned around, and drove away in a demonic wind.

Cuiping Niangniang is not as undressed as Huai Mei imagined, but wearing a big white cloak. It's just that anyone can see that the flesh under her big cloak must be naked.

The river temple was newly built with the body of a carp spirit, built by people, and carried people's wishes to town the river embankment, so the river temple is magical for the evil dragon gorge river god who is bent on breaking the river embankment. And this time, people all know that there are demons who are doing evil, and when they see the river soaring, they hope that the river god can kill the demon, and hope that the river will not collapse or overflow the river embankment, so Chen Jing's mana will recover quickly, and the river temple is equivalent to an extra mana blessing.

Chen Jing sat barefoot on the river, and a wave lifted him up, and the waves were like lotuses.

All the various creatures who had opened their minds in the Xiuchun Bend were gathered around Chen Jing, full of the tension of the great battle, and more than a hundred people had gathered in front of the River God Temple. The people who came later didn't really believe what others said, but now when they see this scene, they know in their hearts that it must be true.