The Rakshasa woman rode the wind, flew out of the city wall, back and forth, and scooped up more than ten people.

"Daughter, daughter ......",

When she was about to go out to save people again, she was stopped by the lord of the country.

"Father, there are many people out there ......"

The Rakshasa had just spoken, but was interrupted by the lord of the country.

"Daughter, you heard your father say that you can't save these people one by one. And though the flood was held back by the walls, it was diverted and diverted in both directions, and there were countless cities and villages in both directions. And you see. ”

The lord of the country anxiously pointed to the city gate, the three-zhang high city wall, and the flood one or two zhang deep, which was still rising. Moreover, after all, the city gate cannot be impermeable, and there is already a lot of water seeping through the cracks in the city gate and flowing into the city, accumulating a lot.

"And you see, the Imperial City is not at ease. ”

"You told your father that you are an immortal who cultivates qi and cultivates truth, moving mountains and seas, picking stars and moons, and doing anything. Do you think you can use the immortal means to divert this flood back to the sea?"

The Rakshasa woman's face froze.

Moving mountains and seas?

That's a means that only Taiyi Immortals have. My daughter is only in the Heavenly Wonderland now. Well, ten years of cultivation to the Heavenly Immortal Realm is enough to laugh at the Three Realms.

As for picking the stars and taking the moon, that is a matter only considered by the saints of the flood wilderness, the Buddha, and the three clear people.

Seeing his daughter's face, the lord of the country said: "It's really not good, my daughter can find a way to stop this flood from rising." ”

The Rakshasa woman has a black line on her face, if she is a water attribute cultivator, she will turn over the river and the sea, intercept the water and drain the water, and come easily. No matter how bad it is, it is a cultivator of the soil attribute, moving a few mountains, tinkering with some mounds, or splitting a few abysses, and many other means are not a problem. But he is a wind-attribute cultivator, and he is really powerful against this flood.

When he was depressed, there was a commotion on the city wall.

On the turbulent water, a huge wave rolled across it, four or five feet high, overwhelming the sky, and the sound shook like thunder.

This wave came, and with the height of the city wall of three zhang, the imperial city would definitely not be spared.

The lord of the country turned pale, grabbed the hand of the Rakshasa woman, and used his last strength, like grasping the last straw: "Daughter......"

Rakshasa clenched her silver teeth: "I'll wipe it." ”

Patting the back of the lord's hand, the Rakshasa flew out of the city wall and met the huge waves that were four or five feet high and crossed the water without knowing its length.

Under the huge waves, the Rakshasa woman's blue skirt and robes are waving in the wind, and the green silk is flying. However, compared to the sweeping waves that cannot be forgotten at a glance, the Roguea is as small as a bird.

The huge wave rushed in front of the Rakshasa woman in a blink of an eye, and the Rakshasa woman had no time to think about it, and she had no choice, but behind her was the imperial city of the Rakshasa country, where there were her father, queen mother, and hundreds of thousands of people.

In any case, this wave must be stopped, and there is no room for loss.

The Rakshasa woman gathered the spiritual power of her whole body, guided the wind between heaven and earth, and converged towards her, and the wind was fierce and screaming.

The wind that went up against the current caused ripples on the surface of the water.

However, it is not enough, far from it.

The Rakshasa woman was ruthless in her heart, burning her spiritual power, and suddenly the wind danced wildly.

Then ignite the essence and blood, the storm is coming, and the clouds are flying.

Bet everything, the wind in the sky, converge into a huge rotating wind blade, towards the huge wave in front of you, head-on, cut away!

The wheel of the wind blade, crashing against the waves.

There was a loud screeching sound of friction, and the water that came into contact with the Wind Blade Wheel quickly annihilated, and more water poured in, splashing the curtain of water in the sky.

Gritted his teeth and withstood the impact of the waves, after a moment of stalemate.

With all her strength, the Rakshasa woman pushed the Wheel of Wind Blade forward with all her might.

The endless wind continued to pour into the wind wheel, and with a sharp cutting sound, the huge wave was split in half, and passed by the Rakshasa woman hanging in the air.

After splitting the waves, the wind wheel continued to slowly move forward, separating the rolling waters on the ground.

The giant wave was weak, and as it continued to move forward, the gap in the giant wave began to widen and widen little by little, leaving a vacuum gap, and the imperial city behind it could no longer pose much of a threat.

A spell that splits the waves and breaks the torrent is worthy of being an immortal and a miracle.

In the imperial city, whether it is the people or the officers, they can't help but feel a kind of happiness that they will not die, those who are excited to cry, those who run to tell each other, and those who thank and pray for blessings.

The Rakshasa touched her forehead a little weakly, and was exhaling when she suddenly looked embarrassed.

The earthquake in the West Sea this time is unprecedented, earth-shattering, and endless.

Ahead, a row of taller and larger waves flooded the Wheel of the Wind Blade in an instant.

Ten feet like a mountain, making people desperate.

The Wheel of Wind Blades shattered, and the Roguea snorted and fell weakly from mid-air.

Like a flutter in the wind.

"Daughter......

The lord of the kingdom on the city wall had a bloodless face. The transition between joy and sorrow is too fast to accept.

"Who's going to save us......"

The Imperial City was in a state of panic and despair.

The Rakshasa is bitter and secret.

There was a wind blowing on the face, which was very gentle. There was water splashing on her clothes, and it was slightly cool.

But she didn't have any strength anymore.

The body is floating on the cusp of the storm, and it looks like it is about to fall into the water. However, the ten-zhang high wave is already approaching, and if it is expected, it should be swept away by the huge wave before falling into the water.

Why did he go through a difficult cultivation process to become a Heavenly Immortal, but he couldn't do anything?

Why did you practice in the first place?

Well, it seems to be to escape marriage? She hates the political marriage of the imperial family.

Her husband doesn't need to be glorious and rich, and he doesn't need to be a hero.

As long as she chooses it herself, it's enough.

What are you thinking about at this time?

Strange, how did it get dark?

A mountain-like behemoth fell from the sky.

Obscuring the sky.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by an earthquake trembling.

Smash up the curtain of water in the sky.

A large hand caught the falling Rakshasa woman.

The huge golden retriever is soft and soft, like a golden blanket intertwined.

It was the behemoth that the flood could cover his ankles, and the waves were at knee level.

He swept away with one kick and kicked away the unstoppable wave!

And he roared in horror at the rolling flood.

The ancient general roared and retreated the army.

And at this time, the giant roared, the wind and clouds changed color, and the flood flowed backwards!

In a roar, it was like a heavenly might, and that vast ocean flowed back, leaving a wetland for thousands of miles.

On the city wall, a frightened shout: "Monster!"

Rakshasa Woman's eyes widened.

"Monkey, is that you?"