The Java City Hall, which has been temporarily redeployed by the Special Operations Division.

Several working groups have been set up, and a disaster response team has been set up in the South Seas.

In the largest hall, the area is divided, the phone keeps ringing, and on the large screen in the middle, the satellite god is using his divine power to use electronic devices to project an eye of the storm moving towards Java City.

"Disaster emergency level has been upgraded to level 4, natural disaster level!"

An officer of the Special Operations Division said loudly that according to his calculations, if the eye of the storm made landfall, the damage caused was estimated to destroy most of Java City.

"Bastards, do they want to ruin the city!"

An officer of the Special Operations Division wailed, although as a staff member of the Special Operations Division, he had experienced many major events, but natural disasters were rare even within the Special Operations Division.

If natural disasters are excluded, then every natural disaster must have a god of the main god level behind the scenes, and only they dare to face the power of the United Nations.

The fire phoenix stared at the screen tightly, and the projection of the satellite god was blurry, partly because the stratospheric climate was inherently difficult to see with modern technology, and on the other hand, he may not have done his best.

At this time, an old woman walked in wearing a big hat with a sky fox and moon pattern.

She was wearing a pair of Shu brocade mandarin duck cloth shoes on her feet, dressed as if she was a person from the Ming Dynasty.

Huofeng looked at the old woman and stopped the staff around who wanted to expel her, "Are you?" ”

The old lady of the dragon pressed and chuckled, "Wong Tai Sin Temple, the dragon press, it was Lin Mosheng who asked me to come over. ”

The information in Huo Feng's mind turned, and he quickly found the information of the old woman in front of him.

Wong Tai Sin Temple, the old lady who presses the dragon, the ghost immortal achievement, is rumored to be holding Yu Ding.

With surprise on her face, she thought of more.

Pressing the Dragon......

Huo Feng's face had a cold light, "This incident is related to the South China Sea Dragon King Temple?" They don't want to spread incense in the South Seas?! ”

The old lady of the dragon pressure looked at the huge cyclone on the screen, "The dragon travels to drive the clouds and rain, and only they have the ability to change the direction of such a big eye of the storm, otherwise in this life, even if it is a Taiyi Immortal, it will be difficult for the emperor to do this directly." ”

"As for the incense ......"

The old lady of the dragon pressed chuckled lightly and looked at the fire phoenix, "Next year will be the Nine Stars Alignment, under the rotation of the Three Yuan and Nine Fortunes, it will be difficult for the Jedi Tiantong to maintain it anymore, the humane luck will be greatly reduced, and it will no longer be able to suppress the Fundamental Realm, coupled with the arrival of the True Immortal Ancient Buddha and the evil god, the Dragon King Temple of the South China Sea does not need to look at humanity as before." ”

"On the contrary, it is most advantageous to take advantage of this opportunity to show their might."

The old lady who pressed the dragon really deserved to be an old fox who had lived for hundreds of years, and she saw through the essence of the matter at once.

Huo Feng's face froze.

Mrs. Pressing Dragon ignored it and instructed the person next to her, "Go and get a map." ”

As soon as the staff next to him heard Mrs. Zhulong's words, they knew that this was a big man, and he was here to help him.

I immediately found a professional-grade map.

Mrs. Pressure Dragon pointed to a port city southwest of Java City, "We are here to stop them and try not to let them land in Java City." ”

"Why don't we stop them at sea?"

Huang Xin, a staff member next to him, asked Mrs. Pressuring Dragon, since the old woman in front of her proposed to block the attack, her ability is naturally enough.

"If you can stop them at sea and deflect the entire eye of the storm, the damage will be small."

The old lady who pressed the dragon sighed and looked at the eye of the storm that was still moving rapidly on the huge screen in front of her, and said compassionately, "The common people are innocent, and the old body also wants to stop them at sea, but the dragons are in a storm, how can they be easily stopped?" ”

Huo Fengmei's eyes flowed, and she immediately reacted, "Yu Ding's strength needs land support, and Yu Ding can't exert enough strength at sea at all!" ”

She immediately understood why the old lady who pressed the dragon was able to suppress many dragons in the South Seas who came to seek revenge in the Pearl River, but she did not take advantage of the situation to suppress the Dragon King Temple in the South China Sea, leaving such a big robbery, because even if she had Yu Ding, she could not travel freely in the sea.

The old lady pressed the dragon and was silent.

The special operations officers around who could understand the conversation between the two were all related.

They finally understood the classification of disasters in the Special Operations Division.

Hazard level 4, disaster level, will inevitably cause large-scale losses, should be evacuated as much as possible to ensure the safety of ordinary people.

The inevitability here is that even the power of the gods and Buddhas is difficult to stop.

After the decision was made, one order after another was quickly issued, and the municipal staff of Java City began to organize the evacuation of citizens to minimize the damage.

There is a great deal of panic among the people of the surrounding cities, and these emotions are like natural forces of faith that will gather in the hands of the initiators to help them better bring their power to the root realm.

Sijia Temple.

The torrential rain here seems to be heavier than the surroundings, and the canopy has become black.

However, in the entire Buddhist temple itself, a stream of divine light rose to the sky and converged into a canopy, blocking the wind and rain.

Lin Mosheng stood in the atrium, two hundred Yin Divine Soldiers standing solemnly in front of him, followed by more than a hundred native gods.

Suddenly, a flash of thunder flashed in the sky.

If you look closely, it is a seven-story thunder tower, and forty-nine Lei Fa Dao people are holding talismans, forming the [Nine Heavens Thunder Department].

The Taoist led by him wore a high crown on his head, held an iron whip, and was handsome, and said to Lin Mosheng, "Maoshan Dao Dongzhen, under the order of the master's teaching, led forty-nine Lei Fa Zhen cultivators, and came to help Daozi descend the dragon." ”

Lin Mosheng was a little moved, although his own master must know about this matter, but because it was someone else's business, Lin Mosheng did not ask for other assistance at the beginning, except for the Qingxu Daoist.

But now, Maoshan Dao directly sent forty-nine Lei Fa Zhenxiu over.

You must know that Lei Fa Zhen Cultivation is different from ordinary Taoist priests, and it can be seen from his master Feng Lao Si that Lei Fa cultivation is extremely difficult.

Even if there is no shortage of anything in Maoshan Dao, the forty-nine Lei Fa True Cultivators can almost be regarded as pressing the essence of a generation on themselves.

Maoshan Dao not only sealed the title of his own Dao from the surface, but also gave enough inside.

Lin Mosheng suddenly had a heavy sense of responsibility.

Fame and fortune cage.

Maoshan Dao gave him Lin Mosheng's name, and also gave him Lin Mosheng's profit, which is the best cage.

Immediately, Lin Mosheng smiled, he still asked for a lot, except for a few people in this world, who could escape the cage of fame and fortune.

He looked at the sky's low, black clouds.

"Disciples, descend the dragon with me."

"Obey the Dao Tzu."

A vast and lonely dragon roar sounded from the Xijia Temple, shaking the nine large bronze bells of the entire temple and ringing continuously, and the surrounding residents looked curiously in the direction of the Xijia Temple.

Suddenly, the wind and rain here subsided, and then I saw a seven-story thunder tower of hundreds of meters rising into the sky.

Blazing white lightning broke through the dark clouds.

Behind Reta, there was a dazzling sun, and in the middle of the day, a mighty soldier held a nine-tailed long flag and danced vigorously.

One by one, the Yin Divine Soldiers and the local gods turned into streamers, stove fires, and gathered around the Great Sun, with the help of the Four Elephant Flags, they evolved the Way of All Saints and changed the surrounding celestial phenomena.

The dark clouds, which had been broken by the thunder, suddenly swirled and swirled.

It was like a huge funnel covering ten miles appeared in the sky, and the clouds and rain in the whole area stopped, and more people opened their windows.

After the big day, a black dragon held a relic dragon ball, hovering upward, above the dragon's head, there was a young man, he stood on the dragon's head at will, holding a sword, his eyes were looking ahead, and his majesty was sufficient.

Thousands of beliefs converged, and [Riding the Dragon and Imperial Heaven] was connected with the hearts of all the people here, and Lin Mosheng and Neon were not the same at this time.

Lin Mosheng put down the knife in his hand and dragged the knife into a knife.

His eyebrows, brain, and heart, three important acupuncture points are highlighted, time and space have changed, and three ancient palaces have evolved behind the youth.

The palace is just one of them.

But there are old people who make alchemy, Taoists who dance swords, and Tianzun who preaches.

Three vague figures converged behind Lin Mosheng.

For a while, Lin Mosheng's figure became extremely tall.

It's not a physical, physical change.

It's a conceptual, pure change, as if he is the center of everything in this world.

"Here, the clouds and rain have stopped."

The Guan Dao in Lin Mosheng's hand communicates with the faith of all people, with the praise of the gods, with Lei Guang, with Da Ri, and with Sanqing.

Spring and Autumn knife method, gather the general trend of the world.

With a swing of the knife, wisps of blades made a whistling sound, and the vortex hanging upside down like a funnel in the sky continued to spread outward, and wisps of dazzling sunlight swayed down from the sky.

"Aang!"

Lin Xuanji let out a cheerful dragon groan, driving away the wind and rain, even for the real dragon, it was a rare harvest and understanding.

In front of Lin Mosheng, the Maoshan True Cultivators in the Lei Tower watched this scene in shock.

Originally, they were still a little overwhelmed by this sudden Maoshan Daozi.

After all, this Taoist hasn't even entered the door yet.

Seeing this scene, they completely understood why Lin Mosheng didn't enter the door, and Maoshan Dao suddenly sealed a Taoist.

The ancestor is wise!

"Open the way for the Tao."

Dong Zhen let out a soft shout, and the thunder exploded, and the seven-story thunder tower flew in the direction of the South Sea, followed by the light of the great sun, and then the true dragon that meandered in the clouds.

Wisps of silver-white sword light continued to cut through the thick clouds, tending the excess rain clouds to the seashore, revealing the golden sun shining on the earth.

The dragon drives away the clouds and rain.

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"I don't agree with you doing this! It's against the rules! ”

At the headquarters of the Special Operations Section, in a large conference room, five decision-makers sat together.

On the screen in front of them, the scene of Lin Mosheng dispersing the clouds and rain appeared.

Just now, I proposed to continue to use the power of the media god to help Lin Mosheng gather the power of all people.

Obviously, they also saw that if they wanted to disperse the clouds and rain, it was not enough for Lin Mosheng to be alone, he was using the power of all the people.

The representative of the United States continued, "We have made a rule before that we try to suppress the supernatural forces as much as possible and avoid appearing directly in front of ordinary people. ”

The previous thing about pure white women was that they were at a loss, so they had to back down once, but this time, they definitely couldn't back down.

"Even if you don't agree, it's just that it doesn't speed up the process."

Hua Xia said here, "But if you agree, the disaster caused by this extraordinary power will cause ordinary people to suffer a lot of losses, and we will announce this resolution in the United Nations, vote now, and be fair and comfortable." ”

The rest of the delegates hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke.

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

The representative of the United States looked at the screen with difficulty, just like the Chinese said, Lin Mosheng drove the clouds and rain at a low altitude, coupled with the hundreds of local gods in Nanyang to lead the spread, wherever he passed, the beliefs of ordinary people in Nanyang would naturally converge.

Unless they not only do not help at this time, but also add to the chaos, justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and faith will naturally converge in the past.

And add to the chaos, they want to, but the gains outweigh the losses.

It's a big deal that Lin Mosheng patted his ass and left, this is Nanyang, not Huaxia, and in the end, it will only make them, the world's policemen, despised by their allies.

After a minute of struggle, the representative of the United States finally spoke.

"Agreed."

As the state apparatus and the media gods began to operate in full force.

Lin Mosheng felt that the power of faith he had gathered was more than ten times stronger than before, and the range he could dispel clouds and rain had also expanded tenfold.

Even he himself does not need to completely disperse the clouds and rain, he only needs to drive the excess water vapor back into the sea, as long as the remaining rain does not form a major flood.

So there was a strange scene in the sky over the South Sea, the vortex formed by the silver knife gang, wrapped in thunder, the big sun, riding the black dragon, all the way for hundreds of miles, driving the clouds into the sea.

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Java City.

Although the howling wind and rain did not disappear completely, it did not intensify, but began to gradually decrease in intensity.

Uncle Zhong walked over with a complicated expression and asked, "The wind and rain are small, do you want to go to sea?" ”

Chen Jincheng looked at Gao Jin opposite.

Except for the first three cards that were bluffed by Gao Jin, in each subsequent hand, Gao Jin only made the smallest bet and did not call at all.

Chen Jincheng also saw something strange.

Because Gao Jin is too moldy today.

The first two cards of each hand are moldy to the extreme.

And on my side, the ones are all big names.

But you didn't pray for luck from the evil god, did you?

Could it be that the evil god is secretly doing it?

Chen Jincheng suddenly came to confidence, and said with a smile, "It seems that I am lucky today, even God has helped me, and the clouds and rain have gone down." ”

Gao Jin smiled slightly, "When the clouds and rain go down, sometimes it's not just God's credit. ”

He looked at Uncle Zhong who looked strange next to him, "Is that so, Uncle Zhong?" ”

Uncle Zhong hesitated, and finally asked people to turn on the TV, and on the TV, the largest radio station in Nanyang appeared such a strange scene of aerial photography.

Above a black dragon, there is a young man standing at the head of the dragon, the dazzling hundred gods open the way, and the silver sword gang drives away the clouds and rain, leaving behind a golden glow that is hundreds of miles long and spans a province.

It's like the gods cut out a broken canyon from the sky, above the sea of clouds, and in the canyon, the sun shines.

Gao Jin looked at Chen Jincheng with a smile, "It seems that you are not the only one who has good luck today." ”