Chapter 572: The strong man broke his wrist, and Confucianism returned to the great departure

Torrents erupted from thousands of springs, crashing the glaciers of the mountains, overflowing the valleys, surging across the plateau, and cascading down the slopes.

A real natural disaster broke out.

Previously, Dong Yuanshu acted as a demon, causing the water vapor to rise, resulting in heavy rainstorms and floods in the two states. But now, it is the torrent that gushes out directly from the Tianming Sea, sweeping in all directions with an endless momentum, the strata above the plateau cracked, and the torrents broke out of the ground, bursting thousands of water columns.

That scene, like going back in time, returned to the primeval wilderness.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Suddenly, a column of water burst open, and two figures rushed out from under the water, standing in mid-air, looking at this apocalyptic scene, their eyes were gloomy.

The flood was uncontrollable. ’

The Outer Dao King looked at this vast water like an ocean, and the haze in his eyes was thicker than the clouds in the sky.

Even if he and the rest of the people went all out to suppress the water veins when they were completely rioting, they could not stop the flood from getting out of control.

Although the great master of martial arts has the ability to conquer the world, he is also a little powerless in the face of such natural disasters. No way, the profession is not right.

The Great Martial Dao Grandmaster is even better at killing and fighting, and his actions in this regard are really inferior to the Great Grandmaster of Qi Refining. The Outer Dao King can break the torrent and break the waves, but if they want to stop the flood, it can't be done by violence alone.

In this regard, you have to be professional.

However, the few Qi Refiners present were also not good at dealing with this natural disaster, and the magical magic techniques they practiced were also better at killing and suppressing, rather than guiding the natural opportunities of heaven and earth.

And they are not of the same mind, when the Outer Dao King and Taishi Hou are contributing, they also have to guard against the great departure of the divine dragon who sees the head and the tail, and even beware of the sneaky qi refiner who plots again.

Qingying and Fakong were also wary of the rest of them, and they didn't dare to go all out.

Instead of being ineffective, the repression made the torrent even more violent, so that everyone was swept away by the rags, and now they all disappeared.

This is also a predestined result.

Let's just say that just now, everyone was suppressing the water vein, but there was still the sixth child plotting against the king of the outer Dao, which was already doomed to their inability to work together.

"Your Majesty, what next?"

Tai Shihou looked at this scene, his eyes were also gloomy, and at the same time, he was confused.

Confucianism has been trying to rescue Dong Yuanshu, the ancestral master, for several generations, but they didn't expect that this rescue would lead to such a big turmoil, and it might even lead to Kyushu turning into a Zeguo.

All of a sudden, the Great Grandmaster had lost his mind.

"Let's go!"

The king of the outer path pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Rush back to Zhongzhou and carry out flood control." ”

The flood broke out completely, and I don't know how many people would die, but it was foreseeable that even if the invincible in the world controlled the Heavenly Demon Relic Poison, at this time, I am afraid that there would not be many people who could act as his puppets.

The flood lifted the haze of defeat a little.

In addition, the appearance of goodness also made the king of the outer way realize that something was wrong, and he had a hunch that Dali was estimated to be a thief who was not dead, and he was about to commit a crime again.

"Let's go, let the world be invincible and leave the dog-eat-dog."

The king of the outer path said, and he should first cut the air and left.

In this situation, it is impossible to kill the invincible in the world, so it is better to do the act of a strong man breaking his wrist, make room for the enemy to fight. The other side rushed back to the base camp as soon as possible, mobilized manpower and material resources, and kept the remaining territory.

This decision can be said to be quite willing, but it is also the fastest way to stop losses that the king of the outer path can think of now.

In today's situation, hesitation will only lead to greater losses.

As for teaming up with Da Li to deal with Shen Yi······

Is it possible?

At least for the time being, it is impossible for the two Koreas to cooperate.

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The flood waves are still flooding, and the water is like a vast ocean, surging endlessly, but there is an alternative calm near the Tianming Sea.

- The people are gone.

It was a battle before, but now it has disappeared completely, as if everyone except the Outer Dao King and Taishi Hou has been buried under the water.

Time passed bit by bit, and I don't know how long it took, a riverbed was suddenly opened, and in the mud splashed, there were dragons swimming wildly, swimming out of the Tianming Sea like crazy, and swimming all the way to the bottom of the plateau along the current.

It stopped at the top of a flooded hill, coiled up a snake formation, raised its dragon head and poked out of the water, its monstrous mouth opened, and a wretched figure crawled out of it.

"Yu is still alive······"

Dong Yuanshu grabbed Jiaolong's giant tooth with his hand and raised his head with difficulty, "Yu is not dead, Yu is out of trouble." Ha, haha. ”

Although he was extremely embarrassed, he was still alive after all, and he had also broken away from the thousand-year-old seal, which made Dong Yuanshu feel a sense of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Yes, fellow Daoist, you're still alive."

In the depths of the dragon's kiss, a faint voice came, "In this way, it is not in vain for me to help this beast rescue my fellow Daoist." ”

A faint light flew out of his throat, quickly became larger, and when he reached Dong Yuanshu's side, he had already turned into an adult-sized, and a good figure appeared.

"Fellow Daoist, you are still alive, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."

Shan stretched out his hand to hold the roof of the dragon's jaw, looked at the surging waves outside, and said softly: "Until now, I still don't know why it came too late. The growing sense of foreboding in my heart warned me, but I didn't know what the crisis was, and I could only guess that it had something to do with the invincibility of the world. It's a really irritating feeling. ”

For many years, he has been in charge of the government, and everything is under control, but now there are things that are out of control, which makes Shan have a strong sense of discomfort.

Good actually has the heart to win the world invincible and find out the source of the ominous premonition, but the best opportunity has long been missed, and now he is also powerless.

"In order not to let the irritability in my heart intensify, fellow Daoist, can you be obedient and leave with me?"

Shan looked down at Dong Yuanshu, and said in a harmonious voice.

"What do you mean by this?" Dong Yuanshu squinted slightly, "I joined the Star Palace more than a thousand years ago and was the master of the First Palace, and now that I am out of trouble, I naturally want to go to the Star Palace as soon as possible to meet Gou Chen Daoyou." ”

Dong Yuanshu just wants to return to the Star Palace as soon as possible and recover his vitality, but Shan seems to have other plans, and he also wants to support Dong Yuanshu to act.

This is undoubtedly contrary to Dong Yuanshu's thoughts.

He immediately identifies himself and tries to make Zen regress.

But goodness is unmoved.

"Fellow Daoist," he bent slightly, brought his face closer, and said in a harmonious voice, "Do you want to die?" ”

Dong Yuanshu's body froze.

His palms gripped the dragon's teeth, angry at the good deeds, but he couldn't make up his mind to break the net.

If he had this determination, he would not have self-styled Tianming Sea, so that he would be used as a flood control tool by the True Martial Dao Jun for a thousand years.

After a while, Dong Yuanshu quietly let go of his clenched five fingers, and his face showed a hint of dejection, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

He relented.

finally saw the light of day again, Dong Yuanshu didn't want to go back to the days of captivity, let alone die.

Seeing that he was soft, the mild color on his face disappeared, and he straightened up and said, "It's very simple, as the great master of Confucianism, join Dali and make a name for Dali." ”

"By the way, this is also what Gou Chen Daoyou meant."