Chapter 57, Demon God, Yiwu

Pan Long moves fast, but Bi Painter's movements are faster.

Seeing that those who fell into the water were about to be swept by the waves and hit the shore, she shook her head, threw the book in her hand into the water, and said lightly: "Zi said: If the virtuous are like water, how can they understand? ”

The scroll melts into the water like a thin piece of candy paper, and countless light ink colors appear on the water, but they are all "de" characters.

The word "de" emerged one by one, as if there was life, and quickly floated to the side of those who fell into the water, like a pair of big hands, holding them up.

At this moment, the wind and waves are strong, but no matter what the wind and waves are, there are no waves around these "De" characters, and they are as calm as well water that no one disturbs.

The wind was still howling, the waves were still stirring, and the sound was like thunder. But those who fell into the water have been protected, and there is no longer any danger.

Seeing this scene, the panicked crowd suddenly calmed down a lot, more than one person lost his voice and exclaimed "immortal", and some people knelt directly on the ground and worshiped Master Bi again and again.

Pan Long was not affected, he had already been mentally prepared, although Bi Painter's ability was a bit beyond imagination, but he had already vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

If this artist is really the one she guessed, then it is only natural that she has such skills. On the contrary, if she didn't have such great ability, Pan Long would feel a little puzzled.

The thought in his heart turned, and his feet raced like flying. In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the river, performed light skills, half-cut his legs into the water, and ran fast on the water. Although it is not as graceful and chic as the previous official master stepping on the waves, the speed is much faster and the feet are much more stable.

The Northland people's kung fu has always only paid attention to practicality, and they don't care whether it looks good or not.

He tread the water, quickly grabbed the people who fell into the water one by one, and threw them to the shore.

There were many people who fell into the water by that gust of wind, but his action to save people was also extremely fast, but in less than half a minute, he had already run across the riverbank for more than a mile in one go, and rescued all the people who fell into the water.

It is also thanks to the wide view near the pier, and everyone gathers here. If the crowd was spread across the entire riverbank, then he really couldn't save it.

Just when Pan Long was saving people, Bi Huashi said to the sky: "You people, you can't do good deeds, and you can do bad things better than one another." It can be seen that the education is still not enough, and it needs to be taught a good lesson. ”

She said it lightly, but there was a rumbling thunder in the sky.

A rough voice came from the thick clouds: "Yiwu, you are overbearing, and the gods of Yunzhou have long been unbearable. Today, our gods join forces, and we will definitely kill you on the spot and eliminate the harm for Yunzhou!"

When Bi Painter heard this, his face showed a sneering expression, and he said disdainfully: "The heart of right and wrong, the principle of good and evil, you don't count what you say, the people of Yunzhou say it." I have dominated the world for many years, and I dare not say that I can do everything well, but at least the demon gods I have killed are villains who have harmed the people, and every one of them should be killed. ”

"Eliminate harm?" she sneered, "For the people of Yunzhou, you guys are the real big evil!"

As she spoke, she stomped her foot lightly, and the bamboo raft under her feet suddenly shone brightly, turning into a roll of unfolded bamboo slips in a blink of an eye, carrying her to the sky.

"In recent years, I have cultivated my self-cultivation and not caused trouble in the world. You don't think that my subordinates are merciful, and you dare to turn around and make trouble for me? If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles!"

The bamboo slip flew extremely fast, that is, the work of this sentence, and it had already flown into the clouds, and it crashed into the clouds at once.

Then, there was a loud bang from inside the clouds.

This loud bang suppressed the sound of the wind and waves, and shook the people on the ground dizzy, and many people were even shocked to the point that they were unstable on their feet and fell to the ground at once.

Pan Long looked up and saw the clouds tumbling like endless waves, and he couldn't see what was happening above.

Although he knew that according to the strength of Bi Painter or "Demon God Yiwu", even if he was besieged by a group of immortals, Buddhas and demon gods, if he couldn't win, he would at least be able to escape, and there would definitely be no danger to his life, but this formation was really a bit big, and he couldn't help but worry.

The two sides that were fighting in the sky were not strictly familiar to him. But Master Bi is a gentle and reasonable person, who has been chivalrous and righteous in the world for so many years, and has done countless good deeds. Even before the fierce battle just now, she remembered to save people first.

And what about the other side?

The Peach Blossom River River God who was killed by her before was a villain who bullied men and women, and even his relatives admitted that he was not a good person. The two dragon gods even made it clear that the demon god Yiwu was highly respected and chivalrous, but his younger brother had a way to die. It's just that for them, the truth is not as good as human feelings, and even if they know that they are wrong, they can't help but want revenge.

The rest of the gods who participated in this battle, Pan Long did not know, and could even be said to know nothing.

However, just from the fact that they casually set off storms and waves, without the slightest regard for human life, they are not a good thing!

Pan Long feels that the saying "human life is a matter of heaven" is somewhat reasonable, although those who care about human life may not be good people, but if a person doesn't even care about human life, then he wants to say that he is not a bad guy, and he is afraid that he has no confidence.

For example, if he asks himself, he feels that he really can't be a good person.

In the past few years, he has done a lot of chivalrous deeds to reward the good and punish the evil, but to say that there is really not even a single unjust soul under the knife, it may not be.

Not to mention anything else, should the big family that died in He Yuan really be killed?

However, Pan Long is not entangled in this kind of thing, he is entangled in this and that all day long, and there is no way to live his life.

As long as he can focus on saving people, and saving people is much more than harming people, he feels that he can have a clear conscience.

is like a painter, she has been dominating the world for so many years, and she may not have harmed others. But she has saved far more people than she has harmed, and many people have survived because of her favor than many people have died because of her.

Then of course she is a decent person, a hero!

Pan Long shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

If he could, he really wanted to help the painter.

But...... There is more than enough heart but not enough strength!

He couldn't even see the battle above the clouds, so how could he help?

Just as he sighed, an extremely violent loud bang suddenly came from the sky.

The sound was so loud that it shook the mountains in an instant, and almost all the people fell to the ground, and even the surrounding houses were shaking.

With this loud noise, the thick dark clouds that originally covered the sky suddenly tore a huge gap, and bright sunlight fell from the gap, looking from a distance, as if the sky had been torn apart, and light and flames were flowing into the world in a steady stream.

Pan Long vaguely saw that there was a figure with wings on his back in the light, flying up and down. Everywhere they went, they were either weird or huge figures in disarray, beaten to the ground, and collapsed.