Chapter Seventy-Four: The Water of the Heavenly River
this day.
Something big has happened in the Celestial Realm!
I don't know where the Nether Realm swam up, a Flood Desolation Kunpeng not only divided the vast Tianhe River as its own territory, but also swallowed the current Tianpeng Marshal in one bite, and the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals stationed near the Tianhe River were killed by less than a third. Half of the Big Dipper star has fallen, the giant spirit god has been bitten off his head, and the entire heavenly realm has been shaken up by the appearance of this desolate relic. Ever since a stone monkey popped out of the Earth Immortal Realm, it had been a long time since Heavenly Court had suffered such a setback!
The gods of the heavenly realm were all dumb for a while.
Back then, the Lingming Stone Monkey was born out of thin air, and some people dared to go to fight, but when this desolate remnant species occupied the Heavenly River, all the Heavenly Realm gods were strangely silent.
Not to be!
The Jade Emperor could only ask for help from Xitian Rulai again, and De Da Ri Rulai promised to invite the golden-winged Dapeng out of the mountain, and wanted to persuade the Kunpeng to leave Tianhe through the friendship of the same clan.
Outcome.
The Golden-Winged Roc was swallowed in one bite!
Then the Great Sun Rulai Dharma appeared in the Tianhe, and the body of the Buddha was suppressed for thirty-three days, and the Kunpeng stirred the body of thousands of miles and rolled up the huge waves of the million-zhang Tianhe River to sweep the Arctic Heavenly Realm, flooding countless Heavenly Palace Treasure Palaces.
The galaxy shakes!
The water of the heavenly river poured into the heavens and dharma realms, and the torrent flooded everything!
Ultimately.
Kunpeng lost this battle!
Kun was seriously injured and dived into the depths of the Tianhe River without a trace, and Da Ri Rulai also retreated to the Western Elysium, leaving only the Arctic Heavenly Realm full of chaos.
Thereafter.
If the Great Day comes to issue a decree, the Buddhas and Arhats are not allowed to leave the dojo without permission.
The Arctic Heavenly Realm was flooded by the Heavenly River, flooding countless star palaces, and the water of the Heavenly River fell into the Earth Immortal Realm, turning into 100,000 miles of dark clouds and raining torrential rain for three months.
this day.
The Celestial Realm began to clean up the mess left behind after the Kunpeng Riot.
this day.
The ghosts of the underworld are crying and crying, the entire underworld is shaking the earth, the hungry ghosts of the eighteenth layer of hell are dancing wildly, and countless ghosts are howling, and it is useless to let the ghosts of the underworld whip and kill.
It's also this day.
A divine tree in the Eastern Heavenly Realm that had been sleeping for tens of thousands of years suddenly and quietly grew a new shoot.
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Thundered!
Lightning bolts pierced the sky.
Li Qingyun's figure was cross-legged in the clouds, and his pale face was extremely haggard under the thunder and lightning!
The blackening clouds shrouded thousands of miles, and the endless storms and rains caused monstrous waves to roll up over the South China Sea. The terrifying tsunami spread in all directions, and if the huge waves of dozens of feet surged towards the coast, it would be enough to strangle all living beings in it! The location of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea turned into a huge whirlpool, and surging spiritual power surged in all directions, dissolving the huge waves that were set off in the sea again and again!
A high-pitched dragon groan echoed.
In the dark clouds that covered the sky, a silver dragon with a length of 6,000 feet swung its body, and the dragon ball in its mouth absorbed the water vapor in the clouds, constantly dispersing the black clouds in the sky.
"Yun'er!"
"It's useless! It's a day change!"
The figure of a white dragon appeared in the clouds, its eyes were extremely tired, it looked up at Li Qingyun on the clouds, and said in a condensed voice: "With the strength of you and me, you can't reverse the days at all!"
"All the nearby Terrans have withdrawn. ”
"There are no more living creatures on the coast of the South China Sea, and no one can hold on like this!"
Li Qingyun slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were all densely bloodshot, and countless bloodballs were all over his eyes, making his eyes look demonic scarlet.
He hadn't closed his eyes in three months!
Since the Big Dipper in the sky suddenly disappeared and dimmed, this world has ushered in a violent storm, and the heavy rain that obscured the sky and the sun fell for three consecutive months, as if the memory was vaguely about to drown out all traces of the earth. In just one month, the sea level of the four seas rose a foot, countless lands were submerged by raging floods, and tens of millions of living beings disappeared in the torrent. The entire land of Zhongzhou was forcibly submerged in one-third of the land, and many secluded immortal cultivation sects were born one after another, joining forces to set up a huge formation to disperse the dark clouds and lure the creatures from all directions into the Dongfu Mountain Gate!
Floating islands rise one after another.
Thousands of flying boats wandered in all directions, and these immortal cultivation sects that had lived in seclusion for thousands of years all appeared in the eyes of the world at this moment. They cast spells or manifest supernatural powers, constantly dispersing the clouds, and under the torrential rain that has been going on for months, they try to find as many living creatures as possible on the earth. Under this apocalyptic rainstorm, the three thousand gates of the Immortal Cultivation Realm were unusually tacitly united, doing as much as possible for the creatures on the earth.
But there are so few of them!
A person who cultivates immortals is one in a thousand! Under a catastrophe that seems like the end of the world!
There's not much they can do......
Of the three million people in Langya County, only 200,000 were taken in by the Dragon Palace Xianmen, and the rest were swept into the torrent, and there were no bones.
Of the 12 million people in Donglai County, less than one percent were sent to high places.
There are 9 million people in Canglang County, and there are less than 10,000 survivors, and all the land in the county has turned into a vast ocean.
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And that's just the tip of the South China Sea.
There are 800 miles of Yunmengze in the south of Zhongzhou, and now it is a place that runs through the north and south, stretching for 6,000 miles!
The land of one country and three counties all sank into the water.
They have nowhere to run.
For the heavens and the earth are shrouded in this dark cloud that covers the sky.
On the earth!
Trillions of lives were flooded and tens of millions of people were displaced.
Under this seemingly devastating disaster, whether they want to or not, everyone has to unite to get through the difficulties together!
Hundreds of thousands of Jiuli bloodlines gathered in the mountains and rivers where the ancestors were buried, and they carved ancient rituals on their bodies, smeared the sacrificial stones with fiery blood, and offered the best sacrifices they could come up with, seeking protection from the ancient ancestral spirits with devotion to them. Countless tribes and thousands of shamans gathered in the north and south of the barbarians, holding ancient sacrificial idols in their hands, placing mountains of prey on the vast altar, and they wanted to perform the oldest and most sacred blood sacrifice ritual!
The priests offered their flesh and blood!
They awakened the ancient spirits of heaven and earth with their lives and souls in order to seek refuge from their people.
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The rain that obscured the sky finally stopped.
Just when Li Qingyun almost felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, a light suddenly appeared in the sky.
It was the morning sun.
In the three consecutive months of heavy rain, he had almost forgotten the night and day, so when he saw the sun rising in the sky, he actually felt a little strange.
The sun has appeared!
Everything is in the past.
Li Qingyun closed his eyes tiredly, and his figure fell from a height of tens of thousands of feet.
He couldn't lift even a shred of strength anymore.
A low dragon groan sounded, and a white dragon struggled to hold up his falling body, and then protected the position of his heart, and the huge dragon body also rumbled into the South China Sea.
The sun is rising!
Countless weepings and wails reverberated on the earth, which were the remembrance of the deceased and the sorrow of the living.
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The water of the heavenly river poured into the Three Realms.
The Nether mortal world has been covered by rainstorms for three months, the land of Zhongzhou has been submerged by a third, hundreds of millions of living beings have been swept away by the flood, and the entire land is covered with thousands of lakes and swamps that stretch for hundreds of miles, and the landform of mountains and rivers has changed greatly into torrents across the seventy-two counties of the six countries.
A land of nations.
Tens of millions of people, less than a million survived.
The mountains in the underworld are shaking, there are countless souls in the Three Realms and Six Realms, the black water on the banks of the Lechuan River is like ink, and the lonely souls on the Huangquan Road are like the sea.
this day.
A thunderbolt fell from the sky and split Lethe River in half.
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