Chapter 239: Suppressing "People" with Strength

In this state of lightning and thunder in the sky, in fact, many of the forbidden troops who were surrounding the outfield or standing on the four sides of the Dharma platform were also frightened, especially when they still had their long blades facing the sky.

Yan Chang and a few officials from the Heavenly Prison and the Ministry of Rites also hid in some of the outer rooms, looking at the high altar under the lightning and thunder from a distance.

Because of the matter of offering moon cakes, Yan Chang seems to have won the emperor's attention during this time, so he has a greater say in the officials in charge of the water and land festival.

"Lord Yan, this thunder and lightning, I'm afraid it's going to rain in a while, what should the mages above?"

Someone asked Yan Chang with a little worry, and the latter frowned and looked in the direction of the high platform.

"Those who are just ordinary monks in the report, indicating that those who come to pray for blessings and chant can get off the stage to take shelter from the rain and rest, and those who have supernatural powers and magic power in the report are masters, and a little wind and rain will naturally not be difficult for them. ”

Hearing this, some of the officials who were in charge of the matter around them looked at each other and roughly understood what it meant.

"It's that the forbidden troops up and down the platform will inevitably suffer together. ”

Then he ordered all the forbidden troops on the stage to retreat to the stage, and it was better to be rained than to be struck by lightning. ”

When Yan often said this, he was facing the deputy commander of the Outer Court Hall on the side, that is, the deputy commander of this Outer Court Palace Forbidden Army.

"Hehe, Master Yan is right, all my brothers have learned martial arts in the army, and they have armor on their bodies, and it is not a big deal to be drenched in the rain for half a day. ”

As he spoke, the deputy commander ordered several soldiers on the side, who unfolded their bodies according to their swords, trotted around in all directions to the Dharma platform, and then went up to announce the order.

Then, after about a cup of tea, all the forbidden soldiers and wrestlers on the altar began to descend the steps on all sides in an orderly manner, and in the end, only a few thousand mages remained on the entire high platform of the puja, one by one still praying for blessings in their own ways.

As time passed, the sky gradually became darker and darker, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly moved, gradually covering the entire Gyeonggi Prefecture.

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"Click...... Boom Rumble ......"

Lightning illuminated the face of Emperor Yuande, who was looking at the cloudy sky under the eaves outside a palace.

Today is the beginning of the waterway puja, which can be said to be the opening of his future birthday, and nine days later, Emperor Yuande will canonize the "Heavenly Master" and then invite the Heavenly Master to participate in his Halloween feast.

In addition to the eunuchs and guards, there were also several princes who accompanied the emperor to watch the sky here, and there were no ministers and concubines.

"Qing'er. ”

"Erchen is here!"

Emperor Yuande called, and King Wu on the side immediately bowed down in response.

"You said that there was lightning and thunder on the day of this water and land puja, is it that God is warning the widow?"

"It's... Erchen... Erchen doesn't know either!"

This kind of question, Wu Wen didn't dare to answer it anymore, the old emperor glanced at him, and then looked at the third son Yang Hao.

"Hao'er, what do you say?"

King Jin frowned and looked at his father, looking at the sky.

"Boom ......"

The thunder was fierce and the clouds pressed the ink.

"Father doesn't need to worry too much, wind, rain, lightning and thunder, but they are all common celestial phenomena in this season, and summer snow and winter thunder are abnormal. ”

The old emperor just looked at him, and didn't say anything, and then looked at his other sons, all of whom looked like "don't point at me".

"Click..... click... Click...... Boom Rumble ......"

Suddenly, a rapid burst of lightning struck down in the east, and the dense loud noise startled everyone, including the old emperor.

After a few breaths, the downpour ......finally fell.

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Far away on the Dharma platform in Dongcheng, some evil cultivators and demon cultivators did not wake up from a dream until this moment.

In the center, a thin man with a roe head and a rat looked in a daze in the direction of more than ten zhang away from him, and only then did several thunderbolts fall at the same time, hitting a woman there, who had turned into a charred corpse with black smoke at this moment.

Many of the surrounding "mages" collapsed in the rain in fright, and the original Dharma platform was filled with the noise of prayer and dancing, which would all be quiet.

"This is no ordinary thunder...... Someone is in the thunder~~~!"

The thin man with the roe head rat roared in a hurry.

"Someone is in the ......"

"Click... Click...... Boom Rumble ......"

The man couldn't say the second half of his sentence anymore, and six or seven bolts of lightning struck him almost at the same time, and he didn't even have time to react.

The most famous thing in the killing of the thunder control method is not the power, but the almost unavoidable speed, and compared to the ordinary heavenly thunder, the thunder of this thunder control method is full of mana and true meaning, plus these evil cultivators are in a special state at the moment, and the power is even more outstanding.

Some mages who were purely mortals or mortal warriors were the first to mess up, except for a very few who were paralyzed by fright, and most of them ran towards the outside of the Dharma platform.

"Oh, it's killing someone!" "Run... Kill people!"

"Let's go, silver is not as important as life. ”

"Don't push, don't push......"

More than ninety percent of the thousands of people are ordinary people or people from the rivers and lakes, eager to get down from the Dharma platform with a few more legs, and there are also some cultivators who have nothing to do with the general trend of Dazhen or are not evil in themselves.

"Boom..." "Boom......"

The thunder occasionally cleaved down, not every time it cleaved people, but in the process of a group of people escaping, more than a dozen were chopped to death.

In this case, the forbidden army under the stage also took Tianwei to avoid the outside of the Dharma platform, looking for a place to block the rain, so they did not stop these "mages" who should not have left the Dharma platform.

Some of the monks who had escaped safely in the crowd were glad that they had stayed away from the platform, and the suppressed sense of fear dropped suddenly, and when they looked back, they found that the entire platform seemed to be gray.

There are at least hundreds of people on the altar who have not fled together, not because they don't want to escape, but because many of them don't dare to act rashly, let alone act rashly.

At this moment, the sky was raining down, and although the rain would flow away, the Dharma platform under everyone's feet was also covered with a layer of shallow water waves, like a layer of pure glass.

A figure or a strange figure was reflected on the surface of this layer of water, some of them were standing on the Dharma platform and were obviously human, but in the reflection on the water waves was a monster.

This is not the key, the key is that on this glass-like water wave mirror, there is constantly rain hitting ripples, and there are even more glittering words that also show their true bodies.

The text has a soft light, and the endless moon blooms like a mirror, like a bright moon rising in the rain.

An extremely vast aura was involved in it, and Guanghua showed his wonder in the hazy rain, and all the remaining hundreds of people felt as if they were overwhelmed, and they could only barely stand.

"Huh...... The reflection in the mirror is flipped in two phases!"

Ji Yuan sat in a tea shed a few hundred zhang away from the Dharma platform, sitting with his back to the table, supporting his knees with his legs crossed, smiling and looking indifferently at the faint brilliance in the direction of the Dharma platform.

Since the beginning of the sword momentum, Ji Yuan's comprehension of his own artistic conception and potential has been fruitful.

I am still extremely satisfied with the method of borrowing the power of my own hand, the moonlight, the edict law, the humane power, and the evil spirit of the demon and evil people themselves are all indispensable, and the more prosperous the various qi machines, the stronger the effect.

Thinking about it without humility, this hand can be regarded as full of imagination in the infinite mystical cultivation world.

After this rain, the entire Dharma platform is like a glass mirror, with hundreds of words of decree showing the Tao Yun, coupled with the previous humane involvement and the blooming of the Tibetan moon, which has produced the effect of "mirror-like flipping".

These screened demons and monsters on the stage, their own qi is reflected and flipped, although their bodies are standing on the Dharma platform at this moment, the qi is suppressed under the Dharma platform, which is also why the water waves can reflect their true bodies, it is not a magic power in the demon mirror, but just the manifestation of the qi machine.

As long as you don't overturn the mana and supernatural power of this boulder platform, or see through the realm of this layer of Taoism, you will be entangled in the qi and the mental level, and the spirit platform will also be blinded, the more you care, the more frightened you are, the more you will be afraid, and the more you will be overwhelmed.

Of course, there may be some unpredictable way to escape.

"Squeak... Squeaky ......"

A strong man with bulging muscles all over his body stood tall with gritted teeth.

"Ho... Drink ......"

"Bang...", one leg bent his knee and smashed on the platform, the whole body trembled violently and struggled, and then the other leg also "......snapped" and slammed on the stone platform with a bang, and the strange thing was that the water surface only rippled but there was no splash.

"Roaring ......"

Another old man on the side roared in the sky, his face was hideous, and his bones were "c......lucking", and his demonic spirit was soaring, and he took half a step forward with all his might.

The result was an infinite thunderbolt falling.

"Click... Click...... Rumble ......"

The old beggar couldn't help but reach out and cover the little beggar's eyes, afraid that he would be stabbed in the eyes by this thunderbolt.

"Tut-tut...... Isn't it good to get down on your knees honestly?"

In the whole field, the old beggar and the little beggar were the most relaxed, not only were the two of them not locked up, but the old beggar also had the state of mind that could see through.

It's just that the old beggar is also secretly talking in his heart, in the end, he is still a little blind, obviously he has taken this edict very seriously, but he doesn't want to change layer by layer unexpectedly.

"Ang roared ~~~~~" "Ang~~~~"

In the thunder in the sky, there was a faint and inconspicuous dragon groan, swearing the excitement of the dragon above the clouds.

The Dazhen officials outside the stage and the soldiers who had just hid in the houses also looked at the high platform in horror, even if they saw a large number of mages fleeing, but looking at the lightning splitting on the high platform from time to time, it was inevitable that there would be a thought in their hearts.

'There's no one else up there, right?'

The old beggar looked at the sky, and had seen so many means, so he no longer stayed on the stage, took the little beggar's hand and walked in the direction of the stage.

In this process, the "masters" who couldn't move looked at him in amazement, pleading or angry, some beggers, or many of them scolded angrily because of misunderstandings, and some even wanted to leave the old beggar, but as soon as they were distracted, they were immediately pressed on the stage and couldn't move.

The little beggar had never seen such a terrifying scene of demons dancing wildly in his life, looking at the reflections of some "masters" on the ground, they were monsters at all, so frightened that he always shrank beside the old beggar.

But the little beggar is not stupid, Grandpa Lu has the ability, he already knew that looking at the current situation, these demons and monsters can't hurt people.

"Grandpa Lu...... Are they all going to die?"

"Hey, that's not something that Hanako can decide, and of course, it's not something these things can decide. ”