The new book "Kyushu Muyunlu" with the same style of classical Xianxia continues to be updated, and the starting book number is 1027878, readers who like the smoke and dust of Xianlu can move to read it!

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In fact, the awakening words came violently, and when they saw the situation here, they didn't think about what to do with the man in white for a while. Because, after listening to Qiong Wei's crying just now, and looking at the current situation of the two, it seems that this "Yushi Juntai" has suffered more.

It's just that no one expected that this Yushi Juntai, who was deeply surrounded and unlucky, would suddenly make a move before he could finish a teasing word!

Only listened to the voice before the voice fell, Juntai suddenly had his robe and hair raised, and everyone only heard a cracking sound of "hiss" in a trance, and the white robe of the god seemed to be quickly swept by an invisible hand, and flew up quickly behind him with a "swish". It's just the blink of an eye, and the square inch of the white-clothed god will already be a raging wind!

And all this happened very quickly; just when the people around saw the wind in front of them soaring and the robe flew like a flag, the white-clothed god man had long hair scattered, facing the sky on his back, and in the wind, a pair of snow-white jade carving-like arms were raised high, accompanied by the sound of the mouth whistling and bending ten fingers towards the sky in all directions; Every time Juntai flicks his fingers, the sky where the knuckles are directed will gather a cloud of dark clouds, pile up, gather, gather, and in a blink of an eye, the sunny blue sky and day will be covered like a dark night!

"Stop!"

Seeing the black clouds surging and the wind rising everywhere, Xingyan immediately sensed a trace of a very dangerous aura, and suddenly stopped drinking, he raised the sword weapon in his hand and prepared to order the thousands of troops and horses behind him to swarm up and take down the rain master who was doing the trick - it's just that it's too late!

I saw that under the dark clouds, a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared on the face of the godman who was illuminated by some microwave light. With this silent contemptuous smile, the palm of the rain master, which was originally stretched out like a halberd and raised above the top, suddenly retracted, clenched into two huge fists, and suddenly struck downward—in an instant, the sea and clouds suddenly flashed lightning and thunder, and the rain was like a scoop!

...... Perhaps, since he came out of his mother's womb, he has never seen such a strange thunderstorm.

The torrential rain poured out from the dark clouds, and hundreds of millions of rain lines could be counted in the past, and the long rain lines like rattan were crystal clear, like the piano threads connecting the sky and the sea, drawn out of the clouds high above, and flew straight down in an unruly attitude, until they rushed to the noisy sea before they subsided.

As soon as this crystal string rain line connects the sea of clouds and the world, the chic and extraordinary son looks at the sky and brushes his hand, so the original crystal colorless rain string suddenly flows with colorful light, and a puff of light and a ring of brilliant streamers rush out of the faint clouds of thunder and lightning, from the sky to the sea, through the sky to the earth, and the flow is endless.

"Boom ......"

When the flying colors and the rain are approaching, when the sea is swinging and the lightning is flying, and the clouds are steaming and the rain is combined, in the lonely sea and sky, where only the sound of the rain, the sound of the wind, the sound of the waves, and the sound of the waves, suddenly a loud song of the bell is played out of thin air, sometimes it seems to be a generous howl, sometimes it is like a haoya lamentation; sometimes it is like a cloud, and sometimes it is low and dive like a song under the sea.

In such an unheard of Hongzhong song, the ubiquitous grand music has surrounded everyone's whole body and mind. The endless Huang Zhong Da Lu, the song is clear to hear, whether it is the Yellow Palace Qingjiao or the Shang plume signs, the voices that seem to be born naturally in the torrential thunderstorm are all harmonious and clear!

And in this magnificent and majestic grand song of heaven and earth, the white-clothed rain master god will not stop, and has turned into a long rainbow in the hearts of all armies, clear and gorgeous, splitting through the dim cloud sky and flying towards the southern sky like a dragon. When the rainbow light flew away, I heard a sassy chant in the air, and the intonation of the voice, accompanied by the surging wind and rain around me, was indescribably free and easy.

Wan Jun looked up, and the lead singer of the Dark Rain Township that turned into a rainbow and flew away was:

"The square ground is the chariot, and the round sky is Gero;

Lean down to look at the sunrise and look up at the stars.

Shh

Jing Eryi is a step, and the sea is like a cup.

Pointing to the sky to ask the north and the south, suddenly thirsty and sucking the river......"

The majestic song reverberates in the vast sea and clouds, and when the passionate song fades away, the surrounding bell tune gradually winds up, and slowly subsides.

It was only then that the people of the Four Blasphemy Spirits who were in the midst of the wind and rain seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and they all sighed for a long sigh;

"Idiot is obsessed, and he doesn't know that he is in danger?"

This sentence seemed to be said in the ear, and the rain master who was originally flying away from the rainbow still couldn't rest assured that the girl who was being "blinded", and when he returned to Nantian Rain Township across the rainbow, he still remembered to leave this kind reminder by the rainbow.

It's just that although Qiong Wei understood his elegant words, the painstaking solitude contained in them did not play any role; while everyone next to him was still ignorant, Qiong Wei had already made a grimace in the direction where Nantian Juntai was leaving, and shouted with his tongue:

"I want you to take care of !!"

Juntai kindly reminded him, but Qiong Wei blamed him for being nosy. At this moment, there was a moment of tranquility in this noisy cloud sky and sea. At this time, the clouds and rain dispersed, the sunrise wind stopped, and the sea area in front of Yinbo Island was already sunny and the sea was wide and bright.

After the rain and the sky is clear, in the face of this incomparably peaceful and bright seascape, at this time, when I recall the thunder and lightning and neon rain just now, I suddenly feel that they are so unreal;

It's just that what happened next made it clear to everyone that everything just now was not a dream.

Just after Qiong Wei's snort, after a short period of calm, the young man who was standing with a horizontal sword and looking at the rainbow of the southern sky suddenly heard a sudden wail around him, and when he looked at it, he saw that many soldiers in the waves fell into the waves, and their bodies flashed with strange brilliance, and there was a lot of mourning!

It was only at this moment that all the four blasphemy Xuan Spirit soldiers who rushed to rescue Qiong Wei suddenly discovered that in the fleeting change just now, those water spirit beast soldiers who were close to the center of the large array had been bound by the shining water lines one by one at some point, and as long as they struggled slightly, the bright rain lines became more and more bound, penetrating deep into the texture, and it was very painful. And at this time, the giant eagle array that was sweeping like clouds in the sky also fell into the trap of the rain, tied their feathers and wings, and could no longer float, and fell into the waves one by one, very embarrassed!

Needless to say, such a shadowy water silk rain rope was the result of the rain master Juntai's method, and in the midst of a deafening music, he tied up these thousands of demon clan water spirits. And as the so-called "draw the knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing", so that the rope made of rain and the ordinary sword naturally cut endlessly, and in the end, a few Shangqing people who came together made a shot, using the most mysterious and subtle spell in the Puritanism on Luofu Mountain, "Ziwei Taiji Divine Fire Thunder", carefully cast again and again, in order to dry and remove the rain line water silk tied to the body of the water tribe elf demon clan soldier one by one.

And there are too many of these victim soldiers in front of them, after this toss, Rao is Lingxu Qingming, these few Shangqing real people have profound mana, and when they work together to remove the rain rope from the last victim beast spirit, they are all exhausted and panting, sweating profusely!

Besides, Xiao Qiongwei was originally a little unimpressed, but after she saw this terrifying scene, she was bluffed by Haosheng and said in fear:

"Terrible! If he had used this spell to tie me up just now, I'm afraid I would have been taken away long ago!"

As soon as she thought of this, Qiong Wei decided that she must live in seclusion and be obedient in the next few days.

Just when Qiong Wei was calculating, her young brother, who was trying his best to defend it, was also quite uncalm in his heart.

"Ah......h

Xingyan thought to himself:

"I didn't think that in the South China Sea Dragon Clan, there are such aliens with boundless mana and free to come and go!"

Just now, four desecrated soldiers have come up and told Xingyan the origin of the "Yushi Juntai", which made him even more suspicious in his heart - speaking of which, Xingyan said that although he was born in a poor family in the mountains and wilderness, and was born simple, his talent is indeed good; in the past, in Raozhou, whether it was in the street market or in the Ji family's private school, he could almost always meet the source after a few years of hard work; when he entered Luofu because of the opportunity of the ancestral mountain, entered the Sihai Hall to read the scriptures, and went through many bizarre experiences and difficult fighting methods, by this time this insight in his heart was very different from ordinary people.

Therefore, when most of the people around him were amazed that the Dark Rain Township Master, one of the eight generals of the Dragon God, had such a heavenly mana, Xingyan was already thinking about something different in his heart; He thought:

"Why? Why does that Meng Zhang have such an immortal god general who has one enemy and ten thousand, but he has never been used on the battlefield against the four desecrations? The South China Sea Dragon Clan has been retreating all the way to this day, and is almost about to be attacked by soldiers in the city, but why is it still so leisurely, hiding these immortal generals and gods who have the potential to turn the tide of the battle?"

After a series of questions in his heart a few times, he suddenly thought of the old man Yun Zhongjun who he was very familiar with;

It's just that for a moment, the young man who has been in a daze and only remembers avenging his old friend and repaying the kindness of his acquaintance by the way, it is as if he was struck by a thunderbolt, and after a loud "buzz" in his head, it seems that only suddenly, he saw something that he had never seen clearly.

Suddenly, he was covered in sweat and heavy clothes!

At this time, there was also a feather-clothed Taoist who came from the side and said to him:

"Wake up, poor Dao Shi only searched around, but by chance he found a strange thing!"

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The new book "Kyushu Muyunlu" with the same style of classical Xianxia continues to be updated, and the starting book number is 1027878, readers who like the smoke and dust of Xianlu can move to read it!