Chapter 420: A Flood from the Sky
There are not many villagers in Aquarius Village, and there are only more than 100 people holding children in their arms, so they let everyone crowd on the boat for a while, and they stand at the head of the boat and go to the bitter cold land as fast as possible.
Right now, the bitter cold of the far north is the safest place.
The Icewolf clan guarding the north knew the truth about the disappearance of the Jindan Consummation Demon Cultivator, and they would no longer be desperate for the sky, they would definitely take the opportunity to move the clan out of the Dragon Binding Domain, even if they saw a large number of mortals next to the teleportation array, they would not waste time to deal with it.
Coupled with the high terrain in the far north, the flood will reach the north at the end, and during this time, the rescued villagers can be packed into storage space and taken out.
Just when Fu Yi and Zhou Ping were doing their best to save people, the sword momentum and spatial cracks were about to completely destroy the eastern part of the Dragon Binding Domain.
The shadow of the shaking light is shrouded in a halo of light, and the gestures are elegant and beautiful, but the sword momentum spreads out in every inch of space, and there are killing intent everywhere, leaving no respite for the sky shuttling through the space.
Lu Xiao originally thought that this divine thought would always be led into a certain crack by him, and then without his hands, it would slowly disappear into the lifeless space mezzanine. Who knew that not only did he fail to achieve what he wanted, but the Dao Dao crack he drew was also used by Zhiming, and the water flow from countless spaces condensed into a potential, making him unable to guard against it.
I thought that Zhiming was just the consummation of Jindan, and even if he exerted his natal secret technique to the extreme, he didn't expect that when he flashed his thoughts, Dao Dao thunder fell from the sky, splitting in the flood and tsunami, dyeing the water in the sky with a layer of purple that was terrifying to the living beings.
Fourth-order super-grade thunder rune treasure, bursts of anger rose in Lu Xiao's always calm heart, and this anger was mixed with a trace of shame, as a demon ancestor who controlled the power of space, he should not be afraid of all the forces in the world, but it was thunder power......
All living beings in the world are afraid of thunder power, even if the Lei Linggen monk encounters a thunder tribulation, he must carefully resist some of the power before he dares to refine.
The fourth-order rune treasure in Zhi Ming's hand was extremely similar to the power of the Thunder Tribulation, and the moment it slashed into the torrent in the sky, the entire space, the entire heaven and earth, and the cracks in the space were rumbling, and it seemed that it might completely collapse at any time.
Xiao Xiao trembled, becoming more and more difficult to resist this monstrous sword momentum and the torrent of thunder power, a mouthful of turbid blood spurted out, and his chest cavity seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, wanting to drill into the spatial crack to dodge, but found that there was a surging torrent of thunder water in each spatial crack.
Xiao gritted his teeth and looked down, knowing that Zhiming was still hiding in the depths of the earth below the flood, desperate to get his life. The fragmented version of the space has been coherent with the sword momentum and the torrent, and no matter how much he splits the space, he can't change the fate of being encircled.
Shuttling through the space again and again made him tired, and his spiritual power had been consumed to seventy, and if he continued to consume it, he would face the fate of falling in less than half a day. Of course, he is not willing to die in the hands of a divine thought phantom and Jin Dan Consummation, his life can only be controlled by himself, and the Heavenly Dao cannot wipe him out.
Lu Xiao's body shook, and the dark figure disappeared into the torrent and sword momentum, and then before he could blink an eye, a bald bird that looked extremely ridiculous spread its huge wings, and there were still some feathers that had just grown on its wings and flesh.
Even across the ground and the gradually deepening river, Zhiming couldn't help but laugh.
"The bald bird didn't even care about the last face. Zhi Ming thought that Fu Yi had mentioned this matter casually, and at that time he only felt that she was extremely bored, but now it seems that this villain Xiu is quite far-sighted. "At least the momentum is a little lower than the others in the fight. ”
Seeing the bald bird spread its wings and cut through the torrent, Zhiming restrained his smile, and the cold light in his eyes flashed. His body trembled slightly, and the basalt shell on his head returned to the storage space, and the moment he turned into his original form, he seemed to hear the call of his master for the flow of water in the troubled world.
Three snake heads protrude from the black turtle shell, three pairs of vertical pupils flickering darkly, and four legs covered with white spots swing with the snake's tail, faster than any aquatic monster.
Zhi Ming withstood the residual power of the fighting method from the far sky and the two strong Yuan Infant coercion, like a living island floating from the bottom of the water, standing firmly in place, manipulating the inexhaustible water spirit with his mind.
The fourth-order rune treasure hovered behind him, like a centering talisman, adding great strength to the weak water spirit.
The torrent passed through the sky, and the mountains and plains of the past turned into rivers, and then converged into the sea in the low recesses, and when the moon rose in the morning, most of the Dragon Binding Domain had formed a sea of anger, and the creatures who had not had time to escape rose and fell in the water, using all their strength to make a senseless struggle.
Far north, bitter cold land.
Seeing the water not reaching the instep, gradually rising to the ankles, and then gradually spreading over the calves and knees, the panicked villagers were already numb.
The demon cultivators of the Dragon Binding Domain finally broke their fear of the sky under the shadow of death, and if they didn't escape, they would be drowned along with the Dragon Binding Domain, and escaping was just being hunted down.
There are some demon cultivators who used to be loyal to the sky, and they all have the idea of running away to observe the situation first.
If Ryxiao returns alive to summon, they will be ordered to return, and if Eloxiao is dead, they are just free. But when more creatures learned of the evil he had done to the major races, they all rebelled, and even began to thank the flood that allowed them to come here and know the truth.
These changes in demon cultivation are naturally inseparable from the instigation of the clothes.
Ever since the Icewolf clan was instigated, Fu Yi knew that most demon cultivators couldn't bear this breath.
She singled out the mild-tempered races from the demon cultivators who fled here, such as the red-feathered crane and the three-eyed white ape, to tell the truth first, and then took the migrating ice wolf as an example, so that they could know that the violence of the sky was not aimed at a certain race, but against every living creature in the world.
Some demon cultivators who didn't like or were good at actual combat quickly made a decision - since they couldn't cultivate quietly in the Dragon Binding Domain, and they couldn't really get the protection of the sky, why should they continue to spend time here, coveting that little benefit?
So after the ice wolf, the red-feathered crane, the three-pupiled white ape, and the golden-tailed python all decided to leave. Fu Yi and Zhou Ping entrusted the rescued villagers to the Red Feather Crane clan, who did not like to kill the most, and asked them to use the storage space to take them to the Gray Star Domain and settle in the mundane mountains near the teleportation square.
Fu Yi originally wanted to settle her parents and the Aquarius villagers in person, but neither Fu Cheng'an nor Su Hui wanted her to leave at this time.
"Xiaoyi, your father and I are both people who live with their lives, and they have lived for most of their lives, longer than other people's lives. We're not as fragile as you think, and you have peace of mind to do what you have to do. ”
Su Huixin's wrinkled face can vaguely see the beauty of the year, the old but not cloudy eyes are always flashing with black light, the hands are as warm as ever, gently supporting the head and face of the clothes, as if every finger and every palm print is full of love.
"Go girl," Fu Chengan walked over and patted the back of Fu Yi with a heavy palm, he was rarely close to his daughter, his movements were a little stiff, and his strength was not well controlled, if it was a mortal girl, he would have been patted a long time ago, "Your mother and I are waiting for you outside, waiting for you to go home." ”