Suddenly, Su He's eyes opened, and there was a faint artistic conception.

"Father, come up!" Lang Sheng shouted to Su Fu. At the same time, with a big hand, he actually pulled Su Fu up effortlessly.

"Everyone pray with me and pray for the protection of the gods!" Su He still saw countless people rising and falling along the flood, and then sat cross-legged and prayed.

Everyone saw the life-saving straw, and swam in the direction of Su He, and at the same time, Su He's pious prayer sounded again, and soon after everyone also prayed, and the power of faith condensed in the sky, passed through the void, and fell into Pan Hao's soul. At the same time, water lilies grew in the water, holding up the drowning crowd. A magnificent figure appeared in the void, the holy and noble aura fell in the sky, and the water lotus flower became stronger and stronger. Firmly protect the people.

The crowd closed their eyes and prayed, and the momentum grew louder and louder, affecting more and more people. This situation occurred in flooded places, and when the believers were praying, Pan Hao quickly responded and showed miracles.

At this time, Pan Hao had come to the lower reaches of the Tianhe River, only to see that the dam in the lower reaches of the Tianhe River had been completely washed away by the river, and the Tianhe River was mighty towards the downstream Changdu Town, which had been completely submerged, and at a glance, it was full of river water.

Pan Hao looked at the void, there were resentments, dead air, and curses rising in the void, and these breaths were divided into two parts, one part flowed to the heavenly river, and indirectly entangled Pan Hao's soul.

Pan Hao's divine power was shocked, and the divine light was released, burning these breaths into green smoke, but there were still layers of people's grievances, dead gases, and curses behind him, and they were inexhaustible.

It was only after Pan Hao's manifestation of spirituality that the resentment, death, and curse that came from the void became apparently lighter.

And the other part of the breath flows into the void, to an unknown place!

Pan Hao's eyes were like deep pools, quiet and indifferent. At this time, Pan Hao's mood was quite bad, this was a disaster for him, but as the god of Tianhe, he naturally had to bear part of the responsibility.

With a wave of his sleeves, the water veins in the Tianhe River slowly deepened to the ground, and the riverbeds on both sides of the river bank were also widening, combing the flow of the water veins, so that the river's flood discharge capacity towards the original river channel was strengthened. At the same time, Pan Hao's spirit soared into the sky.

Pan Hao stepped on the red lotus, penetrated into the layers of dark clouds, and the divine power operated, boom, like a huge thunder, and the dark clouds were opened a hole.

Rushing......

There was a miniature version of the crimson Tianhe circulating behind Pan Hao, Pan Hao's soul turned, the city god official uniform was draped, and the official seal was in his hand. At this time, Pan Hao can be regarded as doing his best.

Boom, the official seal was thrown, turned into a few zhang big, and blasted towards the dark clouds. At the same time, the droplets of the Tianhe River behind him turned into red long swords one after another, and with a bang, ten thousand swords were released together, shooting towards the dark clouds.

Boom, the clouds were broken, the sun that had not been seen for many days shone down, and the rain slowed down, and finally stopped.

Finally, after half a day, the flood was brought under control. The red light on Pan Hao's soul also dimmed a lot, and it took Pan Hao considerable effort to calm the flood.

At this time, Pan Hao's spirit fell back to the top of the Tianhe, and his feet stood on the surface of the river without touching the water. Pan Hao's slender and white hand was clenched in the void, and he saw the river flowing in front of him, forming a ball of water the size of a juju.

Boom, the water balloon slowly spreads out, turning into a basin-sized, delicate and magnificent mirror. I saw that on the mirror, it was like watching the flowers, and scenes appeared, these are the memories of this river, hidden deep in the water veins, and were called out by Pan to check.

Finally arrived at the construction of the river dam, Pan Hao took a closer look, and saw a young man in brocade supervising everyone to repair the embankment. Pan Hao's eyes were cold.

Powderstone is a kind of cheap to useless stone, these powderstones seem to be strong, but in fact the quality is loose, extremely easy to crush, so it is called powderstone. The overseer apparently embezzled the money for the embankment and used cheap powder stone as the material.

Pan Hao grabbed the figure of the man in the mirror with his big hand, just about to take in a trace of his breath. Good to calculate.

Boom, just as Brother Pan was starting, a pale blue luck appeared on the man's figure, and the luck soared into the sky, turning into a cyan umbrella, firmly protecting the man.

Suddenly, divine power and luck collided, and the mirror popped and turned into water droplets. Pan Hao's soul was shocked, and his divine power was actually a little disordered.

"The person with the green personality is protecting him!" Pan Hao calmed the breath on his body and recondensed the river water into a mirror, but there was no man's breath in it.

"It seems that the breath has been shaken away!" Pan Hao waved his hand, and the mirror turned into a water balloon again, dripping on the surface of the river. Pan Hao sighed lightly, it seemed that his cultivation was still too weak, and the red lotus rose under Pan Hao's feet, and then his soul disappeared above the river.

After the catastrophe, the name of Pan Hao's gods became stronger and stronger, and some believers volunteered to spread their beliefs, and the Tianhe River section was no longer only the statue of the gods in Tianhe Town, but the temples of Pan Hao's water gods were built where the rivers of various counties flowed. For a time, faith increased greatly.

At the same time, the resentment and curse on Pan Hao's body have also been wiped away by divine power and faith.

Pan Hao also frequently showed miracles, but the true body of the divine soul did not appear in people's field of vision. The honest disciples also gained a lot, and even Su He of Changdu Town became a fanatic in one fell swoop in the flood. The power of pure and immaculate faith was continuously supplied to Pan Hao by Su He. Pan Hao naturally gave back some of it, and all kinds of magic techniques were also given, so that Su He worked harder to spread his faith.

Not only the development of the river god, but also the incense of the Chenghuang Temple in Dachang County is becoming more and more prosperous because of the magic of the Chenghuang County, and there are some counties without the Chenghuang God's position that are also very moved in their hearts. The gods of this world did not want to form a system, and many of the worships did not form a charter, otherwise there would be no one who invited the god of water to be the city god.

However, it is precisely because of this that there are no city gods in other counties, and finally not long after, Pan Hao's statues have settled in the county towns where there is no city gods. At the same time, what made Pan Hao smile bitterly was that even some high mountains also sacrificed their own gods. However, Pan Hao can be said to be faithful.

Pan Hao's Shinto has been well spread and developed in Qingyu County. Moreover, almost every temple is comparable to the first-class masters of martial arts, and all of a sudden, a huge Shinto organization took root and thrived in Qingyu County.