The sudden typhoon disrupted the lives of ordinary people.

When the typhoon came, every household locked their doors and windows, for fear that they would be blown away by the typhoon. I am even more worried that if this typhoon comes more ruthlessly, I am afraid that the crops that have not been harvested this year will be affected, which is a major matter related to whether everyone can have enough to eat.

Yushan's Flying Eagle Division has begun to organize manpower.

Gather the young Zhuang and the martial arts warriors, ready to defend one acre and three points of land at any time.

But these.

For Wu Mourning, it was a bit like a distant thing, and before he knew it, he had gone far away, from a quagmire where he needed to struggle to survive, and into another quagmire of wrestling and rolling. Like the howling wind at the moment, it will never stop, and I don't know where the end is.

"Do you have to go?"

Lian Suniang learned that Wu Mourning was going on a mission again.

Her first reaction was that she couldn't stop worrying when she grabbed her junior brother's hand. The little sister felt that the junior brother was like a kite with only a thin string, and it would be far away at any time, if she could, she really hoped that Wu Mourning could stay at home and not go anywhere.

But she also knew it wasn't possible.

"Senior sister, this is the task."

Wu Mian patted her hand and motioned for her not to worry.

It's not a dangerous task, so many people are chasing and intercepting, he may not be able to touch the good and evil Buddha master, maybe by the time he arrives at the scene, the good and evil Buddha master will have already died.

This has to have a beginning and an end, right?

Since he burned the flesh Buddha, and the old monk begged him to kill him completely, then Wu Mian felt that the relics had to be destroyed by himself. Although he didn't say a word, he had already made a promise in his heart, he just couldn't bear to mourn, kill what should be killed, die if he should die, don't drag it out anymore.

"Hey, wrongdoer, senior sister's heart has been taken away by you." Lian Suniang can be regarded as having realized what the pain of lovesickness is, and Wu Mourning will leave again in a few days after returning from the Mid-Autumn Festival.

If he doesn't come back, he can still survive it.

This person is right in front of him, how can it be said that lovesickness can be so easy to survive.

"Forget it, who made my life miserable, I like it when I meet you. You have to hurry up, take us to Puhai as soon as possible, we are all looking forward to it. ”

If you like it, you can't help but accommodate.

Lian Suniang has obviously matured a lot, although there is still some of that silly energy, but the nature of Shiba Inu still can't be changed, and soon she regained her optimistic and happy appearance. Wu Mourning's Mid-Autumn Festival gift to her is a true skill, although she will have a husband and children in the future, but she will not give up the pursuit of what she likes.

Wu Mian also supported her to continue to refine her martial arts.

Not to mention anything else, it's just to be physically fit and able to withstand his conquest, right?

Bai Siyu is a typical negative example, in the first few days of the forbidden fruit, Wu Mourning was not happy at all except for the first time, for fear of killing people. This is a very serious topic, if Wu Mourning can't help it now, he may squeeze others directly into meat puree!

"Before you leave, you have to talk to Sister Mei and comfort her. Although she looks cold, she misses you very much, and she looks at me embroidering the wedding dress with envy. ”

It's amazing that she became friends with Mei Guxue, and Lian Suniang still hopes that she can be happy.

At least don't be cold and resentful all day.

Even after Su Niang came back from mourning, Mei Guxue's temperament first warmed up and then plummeted, and she seriously doubted that she would be too emotionally up and down.

Mei Guxue is indeed a little inexplicable.

But at least it is certain that after three books, this lady is really willing to entrust herself to her lover, and she unconsciously misses and likes it. Compared with other ladies, Mei Guxue is unlucky, fortunately the martial arts she met is not bad.

Besides, Wu Mourning's achievements are becoming more and more dazzling day by day, and Mei Guxue, who has received education from a high-ranking family, is sincerely happy for him.

"Okay, I'll talk to Senior Sister Mei."

Wu Mian nodded slightly, and then boldly hugged Lian Suniang, stroked her cloud sideburns, and the two of them felt each other's heartbeats.

Lian Suniang's heart beat very fast, and she soon ran away with a red face.

When she was embroidering wedding dresses, she read a lot of books.

As soon as she has been in physical contact with Wu Mourning for a long time, she is easy to be cranky, and she is so ashamed that her eyes are about to drip water.

Sister Mei's conversation here was simple.

When Wu Mourning saw her, she was writing in the study, and her hand was extremely elegant, and when she heard that Wu Mourning was about to leave ahead of schedule to go out on a mission, her smooth brush immediately paused, and destroyed all the good words in her hand.

Then Mei Guxue silently destroyed the imperfect calligraphy and painting with a paper cutter.

And so it went a long way.

Mei Guxue looked at her lover who was still standing there as if she had just woken up from a dream, and let out a soft oh in her mouth, and then her expression returned to normal.

"I'll wait for you to come back...... I prepared wine for Chung Yeung Festival, which was very good. ”

She is like a cold pool, and the education she has received makes her only able to say these three things implicitly at the moment, and as for more, she can't say it.

Wait for Wu Mourning to say goodbye and leave.

Mei Guxue threw the brush aside, raised her plain hand to cover her forehead, and didn't know what she was thinking.

A long time is a sigh of resentment.

Usually he is proficient in poetry and songs, and he is a gentleman and erudite in the six arts, but when he comes to the critical moment, he can't say a decent word, which is really embarrassing.

After Wu Mourning pacified his two fiancées, he took the sword and put on a waterproof cloak and hat. The parents are open-minded and relieved, seeing that their promising son is going to go on a mission again, and after telling them to be careful, they asked Wu Mian not to worry about the family, they are well fed and clothed here, and there is no need to worry about it.

In Yushan, there is Captain Han to take care of him, and the whole martial family is very nourishing.

There are cloaks and hats, and with a little strength, they can effectively resist water.

Wu Mourning and Monk Bu Chop were as flexible as petrels, quickly shuttling between the stormy curtains. On the day of this kind of typhoon, every house is locked and the interior is reinforced, and they, the Tibetan warriors, are a little presumptuous, and they directly step on the walls or eaves of others to take shortcuts, and no one will care.

With their speed, they were not disturbed by the typhoon, and they were able to reach the predetermined location in less than an hour.

"You seem to be a little unhappy?"

On the way, Wu Mourning suddenly noticed the emotion of not killing.

"The little monk didn't."

"The little monk is just ...... Some envy you. ”

"Because the little monk has long forgotten the appearance of his parents, the little monk was sold by human teeth. The only thing they remember is that they can't support the little monk, and they don't want to drown the little monk, and they have to take care of an older brother. The little monk hugged the door and didn't want to leave, but in this world, what can't he go, after all, he was beaten by someone's teeth and left with his hand. ”

The monk's tone was a little low.

Wu Mian suddenly felt a little guilty, he really didn't know what it was like if he didn't cut it off. Maybe Zhengyangzi knows, but Zhengyangzi is not the kind of person who chews the root of his tongue.

It is estimated that it is touching the scene, and when the monk does not cut down when he looks at the martial father and the blue mother to bid farewell to the martial arts, he must be envious from the bottom of his heart, and he will inevitably feel more uncomfortable in his heart when he compares it.

The two men continued to walk through the torrential rain.

After a while, Wu Mian couldn't hold back his curiosity and continued to speak.

"Have you ever thought about going back and seeing? No matter how bad it is, it's good to go back and beat them up. ”

"My master later told me that the year after I was sold, there was a plague in the village, and before the court sent people to rescue me, almost every family died. There are more than 1,000 people in the village, and there are only a dozen left, and it is not clear to this day what happened at that time. ”

If you don't behead the monk, you will directly silence Wu Mourning.

God is so good at jokes, he likes to see people laugh.

You say it's bad luck to kill him, if he hadn't been sold, maybe he would have been killed by the plague the next year. You said that he was lucky, there was a father and mother who sold children and daughters, and it is unknown where the human tooth sold you.

I think the atmosphere is a little dreary.

Wu Mourning originally wanted to open his mouth to be active, but he stepped on thunder one after another, making him not want to speak.

The two reckless men hurried without speaking, but their speed increased a lot, and the strong wind brought by the typhoon could not stop them from rushing at all. Wu Mourning directly supported a streamlined strength to wrap himself, and even jumped dozens of meters with the help of the wind, and the monk who did not cut the monk relied on the golden body to resist, and his incorruptible golden body did not look worse than Wu Mourning's holy idol golden body.

While the two of them were galloping.

The typhoon has completely landed in Yunzhou, and it is advancing by leaps and bounds from Puhai along the gateway of Yushan!

The direction of Chengyang Lake has been completely covered by heavy rain.

The water level of the lake has swelled fiercely under the pouring of heavy rain, as if it is a picture of turbulent waves and angry waves. Between the sky and the earth, which were blurred by the rain, there seemed to be many shadows that were taking advantage of the blurred water waves to crawl out densely, heading towards the Great Lake of Zhenze, with the help of strong winds and huge waves.

At this moment, the edge of the typhoon is already approaching the phoenix eye of the phoenix head, that is, the Zhenze Great Lake.

If you look down from above Yunzhou.

You can see that the typhoon that is running rapidly is like a huge millstone, carrying a violent rolling momentum, crushing towards Zhenzawa. People can take advantage of the situation, and so can the gods, like this kind of natural disasters that are only a few times a year, after being borrowed by the water god, the power has not increased much, but it is very powerful in the secret arts.

It's not just Yangcheng Lake.

The large and small lakes, water veins, and rivers in the vicinity are echoing each other in the distance! Coupled with the restless ghosts and gods from all walks of life, the momentum is becoming more and more vast, as if thousands of troops are gathered!

There seems to be an invisible barrier around Zhenze.

Trying to stop the typhoon's advance.

But this kind of natural disaster that erupted, even if it was the right time and place, Zhenze Great Lake was difficult to resist.

On the other side, on a certain waterway, a man dressed in white is slowly moving forward in a lonely boat, as if he has been overturned and sunk into the river at any moment. At a certain moment, he raised his head, as if he saw countless spirits in the wind and rain in the distance, and it could be seen from a distance that there was already a sword in the direction of Zhenze.

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Black clouds crush the city.

As far as your vision can reach, there are dead rushing dark clouds that are pressed against the ground, as if thousands of horses are running over your head, the shock is absolutely indescribable. Only warriors who walk in a typhoon can experience the shocking and magnificent scenery of this violent natural disaster.

The monk also mentioned an interesting story.

That is, in the coastal areas of Yingzhou and Qiongzhou in Zhuxia, there are a group of warriors who will chase typhoons during the typhoon season every year, and have special supporting skills, which require certain artistic conceptions in the typhoon to help achieve, such as the madness of the wind and the huge divine will of the typhoon.

These people are also known as the Wind Chasers.

Generally speaking, those who chase typhoons and hope to get Shen Yun from them are powerful warriors who have stepped into the late stage of Qizang, because at that point, they all need to condense their gods.

There is no distinction between high and low minds.

Only look at the will and cultivation.

Some people may not do anything, and the gods who eat and drink according to nature are also rising rapidly, and some people meditate day and night, and the achievements of the mind may be impermanent, but no matter what kind of visualization of the natural power of heaven and earth, it is not wrong, and it is also the most able way to cleanse the mind and cleanse the mind.

And on this front.

The sect side often has a great advantage.

Because of the various visualizations and visualization maps, basically the sects are complete, and even many general directions have been developed because of this. Basically, if you get to this point, from an academic point of view, you are at the cutting edge, and the experience that others can provide you will become very rare and precious.

As for the rest.

Find out for yourself, only what you find out by yourself is suitable for you.

At this moment, Wu Mian and Bu Chop had already rushed to Gusu outside the Jade Mountain, which was already out of the scope of the Jade Mountain, and was about ten kilometers away from the Zhenze straight line. The most intuitive feeling is that after arriving in Gusu, the surrounding large and small water veins, various lakes and swamps have obviously increased.

Most of them are new waterways that have been added when typhoons bring heavy rains.

Wu mourning came all the way.

I have seen that there are many places where the river is backing up.

Zhuxia's road repair is OK, but this water conservancy project has not kept up, not to mention the epic project of the Three Gorges Dam, it can only be said that it is okay to make do with it in normal times, once this kind of natural disaster occurs, the flood disaster will definitely not be able to run.

Wu Mourning, who was hurrying away, suddenly stopped.

He raised his hand on the edge of the hat, and his eyes were sharp and vigilant towards the surroundings.

"Xinzhuo?"

When he stopped, he had already thrown him behind him for a long distance, and hurriedly sent a voice over to ask why he stopped.

"Somebody just looked at me." Wu Mian was a little nervous and vigilant, in the torrential rain at this moment, his qi and blood were extremely active, and he was in a very good state to be able to feel the sight.

The other party seemed to just sweep by.

The duration was so short that Wu Mourning didn't have time to sense where the source of his gaze was.

But it is certain that the other party is definitely a master, and there is no malice.

If he wasn't a master, Wu Mourning, who dared to peep at the strength of the inner god, would definitely be captured by him as soon as possible, and then he would imitate the mind of the Great Fan Doushu Lei to bombard the past. If it's a demon or a monster, it's even more unlucky, enjoying the double torture of the golden body of the icon and the true armor of the dragon.

"Is there really anyone?"

The monk didn't seem to have sensed it, but he thought it was an illusion, so he didn't take it to heart.

Now that Wu Mourning has also sensed it, it must be right.

Since they were wary of the bad situations that might arise in the process of chasing down the good and evil Buddhas, they always kept an eye on them, and now that they had their eyes slipping by, they were naturally vigilant.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Nothing happened, and Wu Mourning relaxed his tense spirit a little.

"Maybe it's a strong man passing by, I saw you and I hurrying in the typhoon, so I took a second look."

"Well, this typhoon is getting bigger and bigger, and the little monk thinks we should hurry up and gossip about the agreed contact point."

"That's right, let's go! Whoever lags behind is a puppy! ”

Before he could react, Wu Mourning, who had a serious face, had already rushed out for a long distance, and was so angry that he chased after him and chanted Buddhist scriptures loudly.

The point of contact for the first stop is a roadside caravanserais, which at first glance looks like a large fortress.

This place is not open to outsiders.

It is a resting place for the members of the organization who are in a hurry, and at the same time, this post station is equipped with a number of armed officials, stationed martial arts masters, and a complete contact system. If there is a task that needs to be carried out, most of them will be transferred or picked up from these local contact points.

When Wu Mourning and Monk Bu came in one after another, they were still discussing the spirit breath in their mouths, and it seemed that the spirits in the nearby area were restless with the white dragon in Yangcheng Lake.

The energy and blood strength on their bodies instantly steamed up the attached rainwater.

After a while, a small flag took the initiative to step forward.

"But Captain Wuxin Zhuo and Master Bu Chop?"

"It's us." Wu Mian replied casually.

"The two adults came just in time, this is the latest updated information, the wanted criminals and good and evil two appeared in Tianchi Mountain two quarters of an hour ago, brutally killed several captains and sect masters, the power of the encirclement failed to stop them, it is said that they are fleeing to the Fuguang area, and the others have already transferred halfway to the White Elephant contact point."

"Map."

Wu Mian and Bu Chop exchanged glances, and immediately asked to see the map.

"Your Excellency, please come over here."

This little flag is very clever, obviously he has done his homework, and he feels a bit like Bai Siyu to Wu Mourning, no matter what questions you ask or what requests you make, he can answer them fluently.

"What's your name?"

"Xiaguan Song Zhi."

"What cultivation?"

"Top-notch."

It's top-notch......

Wu Mourning couldn't help but look at him twice when he heard this, and Song Zhi looked calm in the face of Wu Mourning's gaze. Such a small flag in a place, Wu Mourning is a little appreciated, if you want to promote, it is not difficult for an embroidered lieutenant, and it is okay to be seconded.

The main reason is that his cultivation is not high enough.

Wu Mourning was afraid that he would suddenly die.

After all, the battlefield they are going to participate in is extremely cruel and bloody, and even if they are Qizang warriors, they may die in pieces.

"Let's look at the map first."

"Yes, sir." Song Zhi did not suffer from gains and losses when he heard this, but this cultivation effort was not simple.

Song Zhi remembered this person, Wu Mourning.

Under his leadership, Wu Mourning and Bu Chop came to a map.

Through this map with various arrow labels, they can intuitively judge the position of the good and evil Buddha in the chaotic situation at this moment, and a general direction.

The Fuguang area is already very close to the Zhenze Great Lake.

It is even said that the area of Fuguang is already within the range of Zhenze Great Lake, like the tomb of the general who was made out by the earthquake, which is about a few kilometers away from the straight line of Guangfu. According to Song Zhi's marking, Wu Mourning's eyes soon fell on the three sect forces in the Fuguang region.

They are Gulianhua Temple, Tongguanyin Temple, and Tianshou Sheng'en Temple.

The pronunciation of the word Fu is similar to that of Buddha, and the atmosphere of the Buddha family in the Fuguang area is still very strong, so it is not a large piece of land to squeeze out the three small sects of Buddhism.

The monk did not cut it out.

These three sects are all the kind of small sects that have entered the WTO half-membership, and they have recently been supporting the support forces of Yunzhou, blocking and suppressing the tomb of General Zhenze, the strength of these sects themselves is not strong, and there are not many things at the bottom of the box, since the Lord of Good and Evil Buddha has recovered his strength, he is rushing towards that side, I am afraid that there will be a bloody battle.

"Did you notice over there?" Don't cut a question.

"I've already been contacted, and the three should all be prepared." Song Zhi replied.

"What about the water god?"

Wu Mourning looked at the arrow representing the white dragon of Yangcheng Lake, this arrow is very long, almost connected to the mouth of the Yangtze River.

The reason why it is so marked is because there are also Dragon Palace forces in the sea.

In order to prevent dragons from becoming a vulnerable group that will blow gold coins at will, dragons in various places will generally be more united, if someone is randomly slaying dragons and popping gold coins, then a group of dragons will soon come to the door to beat you. This unity, which seems to be written in the blood and instinct, is very magical.

"There is information from Puhai, this adult can ignore it, and someone will naturally take action when the time comes."

Leave it alone?

Wu Mian was a little surprised to hear this instruction.

At least judging from the series of instructions issued by Su Wutang, it is completely unprecedented, because such things as demons and monsters need to be slaughtered, and it is iron-blooded suppression to make them peaceful, you don't care about any of them, it is likely that in less than a month, the people of a city will be almost eaten.

Unless there's something greasy here.

Wu Mian thought about it for a while and gave up, his muscular brain is not suitable for thinking about such a complex problem, if there is something at that time, he will go up and kill a few demons, how reckless can he be.

Outside, the wind was howling and the rain was pouring down.

Wu Mourning and Bu Chop rushed towards Fuguang almost non-stop.

They were in a hurry to arrive at the contact point in advance, but they didn't expect that the contact point was changed temporarily, and there was a certain degree of confusion in the transfer of horses, which made the two fall behind a lot for a while.

Before putting on a short cloak and a hat to get ready to leave.

Wu Mourning left a sentence for Song Zhi.

"If you're not afraid of death and want to fight, you can go to Zhenze, where there is a shortage of manpower. If it's fun to kill, you can't work together. ”

With that, he pushed the door and left, and the figures of the two of them quickly disappeared into the vast rain curtain, and the storm that could endanger the lives of ordinary people was like nothing in the eyes of these immortals in the world.

Do you stay here, or do you want to keep up?

Soon Song Zhi made his choice.

Ignoring the dissuasion of his colleagues, he raised his soft sword and followed. He was willing to bet this time, for a simple reason, because it was Wu Xinzhuo, the jade-faced captain.

Wu mourned step by step at the same time.

Among the low-level martial artists, he has gained amazing worship and prestige, if he speaks, even if Zhenze is as dangerous as this moment, there are still capable people who are willing to go to this feast together.

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Tianshou Sheng'en Zen Temple.

The small sect in the Fuguang area, but although the sparrow is small, it is a sect that can continue to this day, no matter how you say it, you have seen the market and have a certain background. And because the ancestors have seen the market, now in the face of this narrow one-acre and three-point land, it is inevitable that there will be some unwillingness.

As soon as this person looks good, even if he knocks on the wooden fish, he can't be stable.

When the older generation is not fulfilling their duty to be educated.

And the new generation will be blinded by the world of flowers when the new era comes, and feel that the old immortals are an obstacle to progress, then there will be some very terrible recklessness and even unscrupulous means.

In fact, this is also a very important reason for the sudden death of most families and sects.

That is, young people can't wait.

The world of great controversy is just around the corner, but he has to recite Buddhist scriptures for more than ten or twenty years, and he may be able to get started, obviously there are so many resources that can quickly train many strong warriors, but they are hiding and covering them for themselves. Especially when the tension of the small sect is not easy to reconcile, the younger generation will be driven by their own interests to go to the extreme.

Don't seek immortality, seize the day!

"Rebel!!"

The presiding officer of the Zen Monastery glared at the bloody mess in front of him.

Then the next moment, he was grabbed by a large hand full of black and white strange substances, and its power was so great that just grabbing it could transmit the click of the dislocation of the bones in all directions. The abbot of the Monastery suddenly wailed loudly, and the next moment he could see countless invisible things being pulled out of his mouth and taken away.

In the end, it flew like a streamer into the sky above the clouds and rain.

The howling wind tossed aside the rag-like corpse of the Zen temple host, and the evil Buddha master's expression became more and more compassionate.

He looked at the statue in the main hall of the temple and shook his head.

"There is only one true Buddha, and the rest are fakes of incense in vain."

With his words, the Buddha sculpture on the lotus platform actually cracked a gap from the center of the eyebrows for no reason, destroying the original compassion and low eyes. Perhaps the tragedy that happened in the Zen monastery at this moment, even the Buddha was unwilling to watch it more, so he simply split himself.

The storm worked hard to dilute the pool of blood in the temple.

But no matter what you do, it doesn't seem to help.

Countless monks fell to the ground, and young monks, also dressed in monks' robes, were mending knives or trampling corpses like demons. Buddhist scriptures were scattered all over the place, all kinds of exercise visualizations were found out, and strange fanaticism was constantly raised upwards in this atmosphere.

Soon there were only monks left in the monastery with crazy and hideous expressions.

They look like Buddhas, but they are no different from demons.

When the evil Buddha Lord came to them, these monks immediately looked vigilant, a look of vigilance. The evil Buddha Lord smiled at this and said lightly.

"Everything in the monastery is yours, and the poor monks don't take anything. But what you pay tribute to the Buddha, you promise is not missing at all. ”

"No problem."

The leading young monk nodded with a ring knife in his hand, and then suddenly said in a loud voice.

"The evil Buddha master invaded my sect and slaughtered my elders! Brothers, don't you want to kill this fang quickly? Give an explanation to the spirits of the masters in the sky! With that, he roared angrily and took the lead in pounced on the evil Buddha master.

The other monks also understood that this was the best way to shake the pot, and they all responded.

"The Buddha said: stubborn."

The Lord of the Evil Buddha smiled faintly and folded his hands.

In an instant, everything was dark, and there was no light.

A quarter of an hour later.

"The Buddha has received what He deserves, and you should study the Buddhist scriptures day and night, and worship the Buddha sincerely, so that you can get rid of this endless sea of suffering. Poor monk, go first. The figure of the Evil Buddha Lord quickly disappeared into the torrential rain.

What was left behind was a large group of corpses and a few shivering monks.

Without exception, these people knelt on the ground, staring at the voice of the evil Buddha Lord in horror, as if they were disabled, not to mention words, even the functions of their bodies were all in trouble, and they were lying on the ground in great embarrassment, like a dog with a broken backbone, and they couldn't bark.

A quarter of an hour later, the White Elephant contact point that got the news announced the news.

Tianshou Sheng'en Zen Temple, from today onwards, exists in name only.

It is also not only the Tianshou Sheng'en Zen Temple, but also the Tongguanyin Temple because they are too close to each other.

"How did they do it?"

In the White Elephant stronghold, Kong Feiluan, the demon suppressor, was questioning the master of Moke Temple.

"Tianshou Sheng'en Zen Temple, Tongguanyin Temple, the two sects are gone like this?!"

Those were two small sects.

Say no, no!

When he was in Chongning Ancient Temple, according to Wu Xinzhuo's description, the Lord of Good and Evil Buddha was not so exaggerated. How can they be so terrifying in the blink of an eye, slaughtering the sect is the same as playing, can it be said that they have really become Buddhas? Or do these guys have an epiphany and don't be human at all?

"Amitabha, these two rebels, I'm afraid that if they really eat the Buddha, they have already gone mad, and it won't be long before they will self-destruct and die."

An unremarkable-looking gray-clothed old monk answered.

This explanation is difficult to convince.

Originally, on Zhenze's side, the water god White Dragon's call for wind and rain made it difficult for everyone to dispatch, and he was very depressed when he was exploited by the Lord of Good and Evil. As a result, in the Fuguang area, there are many disciples of Buddhism, and if you don't do it, there will be a traitor of the good and evil Buddhas, and the current scene is that you are hoping to get some support from the locality.

Could it be that this typhoon is a bonus to the good and evil Buddhas?

"Continue to pull the net to search, contact the surrounding personnel as soon as you see the target, and send someone to contact the water god and tell it that it is time to work." In the end, the decision was made by an old qualified lieutenant transferred from Puhai by Suwutang, who was the alternate lieutenant of Suwu, and had experience in handling various affairs, and this arrangement was decent.

Although some people have evil intentions, the orders that should be carried out still have to be carried out.

The veteran lieutenant was ordered to retire.

It was worried that he took out a document from the bottom.

The inside of the sect is not monolithic, no, there are people in Moke Temple who have reported the news. The theory of the Buddha is being overturned little by little, the good and evil Buddha seems to be only two people, in fact, at this moment, it is the time of life and death of Bai Buddhism, in fact, it is actually the believers of the nine places of Yunzhou, who are constantly supplying incense to the Buddha.

They all hope that the Buddha will survive.

This gives the good and evil Buddha the capital for the dying struggle.

The old lieutenant felt the violent and cold natural disaster outside the stronghold, and couldn't help but cough lightly twice.

"Madman, we're hunting two madmen, but someone won't tell us what they're going to do. What is there in the general's tomb that would attract them to go there desperately......"

In the midst of the majestic rain.

There was a faint roar that echoed, like the rumbling of a chariot and the muffled sound of thunder under the water, and when a message was sent in through the Qi and Blood Secretary, the roar became more and more intense.

The ambiguous world gives room for imagination to run wild.

There seemed to be countless shadows among the dark clouds running low.

Among the many spirits that can be seen, there is a particularly large and prominent snake-like figure that is struggling to swim, and from time to time there is an angry and low roar from its mouth, which attracts a group of spirits to echo it. Obviously, this temporary order is a temporary task that the water god Bailong, who is going to go to the general's tomb desperately, does not want to undertake.

The powerful dragon power pressed towards the several warriors below.

And the warriors unhurriedly took out the tokens and canonization papers.

Facing the official certification of the Zhuxia Temple, the water god couldn't help but roar a few times in fear.

This canonized thing by the imperial court is right.

If you receive this canonization, you have to work, otherwise you will get out, if you don't do it, some spirits will rush to do it. The position of Zhenze Water God is extremely important, and after it was driven out, the imperial court still reserved this position for it, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. If you don't obey the order, even if it regains the territory, whether this Zhenze Water God Position is theirs or not, that's unknown.

Facing the strength of the power of the Zhuxia Temple.

The other spirits didn't dare to say anything.

About a moment later.

The water god Bailong only came with a soft snort, for it, it was acceptable to spend a certain amount of strength to find two wanted warriors, so as to keep his position as the god of water in Zhenze.

Anyway, the days are still long.

In the future, I didn't have a chance to calculate, in order to suppress the tomb of the fierce general, I blasted myself out of the Dragon Palace.

So in the jealous and envious eyes of the spirits, the water god Bailong took over this temporary task, and the warriors who faced the typhoon below were also relieved.

Sure enough, deal with the spirits.

I still have to ask the imperial court to come forward.

This canonization is closely related to the dragon vein of the national fortune, although the canonized spirit has to bear obligations, but the benefits on the path of cultivation are very many. Theoretically speaking, as long as the dynasty is not destroyed, the canonized spirits can become stronger and stronger with the dynasty, even for the ghosts and gods of the Shangyin Division, they are also on an equal footing.

As for the dynasty that fell......

This question has no value to think about in Zhuxia at present.

With the help of the water god White Dragon, who is taking advantage of the power of the typhoon, the scene in the Great Lakes area of Zhenze is like removing the fog of war for the joint law enforcement team. Although the map is updated only once every ten minutes, and the information is not necessarily accurate, at least it has directions.

Otherwise, you have to search for two Qizang martial artists who are obviously unnaturally stronger in Zhenze.

It's a typhoon day again.

If you find a water vein to plunge into, you'll have to look for half a day.

Although the warrior is extremely fierce in frontal combat, his intuition is also very keen, but this kind of work of finding people is more suitable for handing over to the spirits who are born and raised, or the ghosts and gods who walk in the underworld.

With the continuous intensification of the typhoon power.

The invisible force that is agitating and confronting each other between heaven and earth in Zhenze Lake is being quickly dissipated, and the big lake that presents the shape of a phoenix's eye has changed from its usual water waves, presenting a fierce picture of choosing people and devouring them, as if something is suppressed and unable to rise to the sky.

The typhoon passed, and ordinary people did not go out.

Almost not many people appreciated that when the ferocious natural disaster had pressed on the top of the Zhenze Great Lake, the water area of more than 2,400 square kilometers was actually showing an exaggerated scene of the Tianhe River falling down at this moment.

The downpour was too dense.

Under the conscious control of the water god Bailong, so that the rolling dark clouds and the water waves in the middle of the Zhenze Great Lake are connected, some water is falling from the sky, and some water is being pulled away and flying to the sky, forming a vague scene between heaven and earth. From the dark clouds, it was evident that something was rushing towards the waters below.

Don't be too conspicuous about that huge dragon shadow!

When Wu Mourning and Monk Bu Chop arrived at the White Elephant contact point.

It happened to be from a distance, through the observation method of the stronghold, that the mythical scene of the Great Lake of Zhenzawa was seen several kilometers away. At this moment, it is as if it is the city god yin division, the Buddha kingdom in the palm, and the god dojo, although it is bizarre, it is not unacceptable, and it is also reasonable.

To be honest, Wu Mian actually accepted this scene very calmly.

He has traveled through various scenes.

He is not surprised in the face of this kind of mythological and epic scene, although he can't let go of the gods and is not afraid of feng shui day and night, but he has not failed to apply the gods.

It's just that......

"That's a little scary."

Wu Mourning was detached from the telescope like an observation instrument.

"It should be borrowed from the power of the typhoon through secret arts, which is similar to the incense wish power of the white Buddhist believers, most people hide in the house under the natural disaster, the more afraid they are, the more power the water god can borrow in a short time."

Bu Chop explained it through professional knowledge.

"But it's incredible to be able to borrow so much, and it's already reached the level that can be presented in a small area of the extreme realm. This white dragon girl, it seems that she really can't swallow the breath of being driven away from Zhenze, and today she must fight to the end with the old zongzi in the general's tomb. ”

"Don't talk about that, let's take a look at our mission."

The two battlefields do not intersect with each other at the moment, and Wu Mian did not pay too much attention to Zhenze's side, and it was enough to know the basic information and general situation.

The monk is full of interest.

He thought the scene where the water and the sky met right now was very interesting.

During the period when Wu mourning and Bu Chop came.

The Lord of Good and Evil Buddha has fought with the pursuit and killing force of the joint law enforcement in the Fuguang area twice in a row, and the joint law enforcement team has invested a total of fifty Qizang warriors here, as well as more than 20 Qizang local support to the water god, and there are even more first-class ones.

The first encounter was in the Lower Flood Lake Vein.

The Lord of Good and Evil tried to escape into the Great Lake of Zhenze through this vein, and after killing dozens of spirits in a sneak attack, they quickly fled before the blockade line was pulled.

They seemed to have mastered some kind of escape technique, and jumped directly out of the encirclement.

The second encounter was in the wetlands to the northwest.

The wetlands under the typhoon rain are simply hell on earth, and the warriors of Kaizang may fall into it, and it is difficult to give full play to the advantage of numbers. On the contrary, it was the Lord of Good and Evil Buddha, through the power of the Buddha, who seriously interfered with the pursuers, but succeeded in killing the pursuing Qizang warriors, which surprised everyone.

They are still stuck in the wetlands.

It happened to be the moment when the blockade force was stretched, and the old lieutenant hoped that Wu Mourning and Bu Chop, two martial arts powerhouses with complete true skills, would be able to plug the gap between the good and evil Buddha and the Buddha in the west.

There was a lack of strong men like them in that place.

The goal of the Good and Evil Buddha is very clear, and they want to enter the core of Zhenze, that is, the area of the General's Tomb!

(End of chapter)