Volume 1 Chapter 65 Summoning the Rain and Becoming a Soldier
That's a dragon!?
Looking at the huge green dragon flying and dancing among the dark clouds in the sky, the whiskers were fluttering and flashing, and the beginning and tail were not seen, stirring up the clouds and fog, and the whole Jinling was in shock! The trembling screams of the people, accompanied by thunder and lightning, resounded between the heavens and the earth!
Who is calling the dragon god to make the wind and rain!? The monks of the various temples and monasteries were all alarmed, no matter what mountain or gate, they all looked up at the sky, and they were also stunned, which master had come to Jinling? But this huge amount of divine soul power clearly rushed from the side of Yecheng Mountain in the city, and they saw the fire from afar, could it be a fire to fight the fire...... Just rely on a few people in Chaotian Palace ......?
Li Xiubin, who had been watching the excitement in the restaurant near Yeshan, was in a daze, he deliberately celebrated the festival here tonight, and it was because he knew in advance that there would be this fire in Chaotian Palace.
This is not his mastermind, just because he can't call these ruthless people, but they are the disciples of the ancestral court "Rama Sect" of the Wuzhu faction in southern Xinjiang, and the leader is named "Saxi", who is the biological eldest brother of Ruan Wuzhu, and his strength and status are much more powerful.
A few days ago, Sa Xi and his entourage of more than a dozen people found him and asked about his brother's whereabouts, and he said that Ruan Wuzhu was killed by Xie Lingyun, and Sa Xi was furious, so he wanted to take people to the door to seek revenge, first, for revenge, and second, not to allow the prestige of the Rama Sect to be humiliated in the Central Plains.
He was naturally happy to see it, so he told the situation of Chaotian Palace one by one, and after Sa Xi knew about it, he came up with a poisonous plan to destroy Chaotian Palace in one fell swoop. As a result, the fire is now burning, but ...... What is this green dragon!
Xie Lingyun again? Li Xiubin was full of hatred, and immediately caused a violent cough that had not healed from his injury, and he smiled comfortingly, Sa Xi is the ghost master of the Rama Sect, and there is a large group of followers, probably with the secret help of God's optimism, so powerful, it will definitely be successful......
At the same time, Tian Chengzi's white eyebrows furrowed, Nanyang's master and apprentice still have such a method, will those people from southern Xinjiang ......
"Emperor Guan Wenwu, the Han River is soaring, the sky does not take it, but it is a disaster, the time must not be lost, and the Seventh Army is flooded!"
On the top of Yecheng Mountain, Xie Lingyun was looking up and shouting at the cloud sky blue dragon, the seven-star sword in his hand was waving, and the force rushed away, he trembled again, and screamed madly to pray for the sky: "Emperor Guan, Emperor Guan, the time has come, flood the Seventh Army, and break the thief!"
Suddenly, the wooden table altar in front of him burst out overwhelmed, but the rain prayer array was not interrupted, and many magic weapons such as door paintings were still floating in the air, and the explosion was like a thunderclap, boom-
The divine light of the five masters and apprentices was once again flourishing, and the unity pillar of light of the great array was a few circles stronger than just now, shining all over the Jinling area!
"Boom, roar!" The green dragon in the clouds immediately became angry and frowned, roaring and groaning again and again, its sharp dragon claws tore through the surrounding clouds, suddenly opened the dragon's mouth, and spewed out several blue lightning bolts, slashing down the ground, each lightning struck a different river, the outer Qinhuai River, the Chu River, and the Yangtze River!
Under the blow, the three rivers immediately burst into strong winds and waves, and the waves were turbulent, causing a terrifying roaring sound, as if the flood broke the embankment in an instant—
The green dragon roared a few more times, and as soon as the dragon's claws were mentioned, the three rivers suddenly seemed to be invaded by waterspouts, and a huge column of water spun in their respective waves and rushed straight into the sky, and the three water columns were connected in an oblique manner.
The Chuhe River in the north, the Yangtze River in the southwest, and the Qinhuai River in the southeast, a triangle, forming a vast and vast Tianhe!
This surging heavenly river is over Jinling City, and the incomprehensible river is lying there, every mountain, every street, every house, and every person's head!
Between the wind, thunder and lightning, the green dragon was scurrying around the Tianhe, seemingly churning the waves and making clouds-
From the lida to the uproar, the heavy raindrops have fallen, in the blink of an eye, its momentum has become pouring, on this heavy nine day, the incense of the people to worship the god of fire has not been extinguished, but it has rained heavily in Jinling City!
Where does the water come from from the unprecedented heavy rain?
It's another breath, it's another change! The turbulent Tianhe River rumbled down to Jinling City, and especially rushed to Zhicheng Mountain!
"Ahh......h
Looking at the majestic and clear green dragon, countless people invariably had a thought, could it be Xie Daochang again?
People who are close to Deye City Mountain all know that they are really thanking Daochang! They are pointing and discussing in amazement and excitement, it is the Chaotian Palace that is on fire, it must be Xie Daochang who diverted water into rain to fight the fire, it is worthy of being the Living Heavenly Monarch, it is too powerful!
And with this endless rain, the fire in Chaotian Palace suddenly stopped, and the flames of the various halls and Taoist courtyards were all extinguished, without the slightest power to resist, and for a while, the sound of wood flames wilting was loud-
"Ha Lu Ha!", "Great!!" The Taoist people couldn't help but like to shout, the bucket in their hands was thrown, and they hugged their heads and applauded, and Hengbao and others on the top of the mountain were even more happy and cried, some people knew what was going on with the Dao, and some people didn't know the Dao, but it was really the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace!
A fire that would have been enough to destroy the mountain gate came and went quickly, and it was also destroyed quickly, only a few small halls such as Jingyang Pavilion and Jingdedian were seriously burned down, and they were still emitting black smoke;
But the most important thing to worry about now is whether there are any casualties at the mountain gate, and how to catch those arsonists?
Is this rain prayer over?
Xie Lingyun on the top of the mountain continued to step and swing his sword, his voice was already hoarse, the rain was falling, and the fire was extinguished, but he felt that there was still a trick, and the firm divine power painted by Emperor Guan was clearly saying, there was a new trick in the Yinbian Gate painting!
The picture of the three statues in the middle of the Guandi Temple suddenly flashed in his mind, in the middle is the Guandi Shengjun who is stroking his hair and reading, on the right is the young and handsome Prince Guanping, and on the left is ...... Yes, yes, the brave and faithful man......
He figured out something, and then without hesitation, he gave an order, and used a new trick for the silver-edged door painting!
"Who's going to go into the water for me and capture Pound's thief!?"
As soon as his words fell, the people of the whole city heard bursts of passionate battlefield sounds from far and near, and the sound of war drums, whining horns, and fearless shouts of killing converged into a blood-boiling movement, coming from the sky-
I saw that in the Tianhe, the flying green dragon suddenly disappeared, but there were faint figures of some generals and soldiers, they were not on a bamboo raft, but riding horses to step on the river, with flags in the sky, thousands of horses running, galloping towards Yecheng Mountain!
The sharp-eyed monks could see clearly that the army was headed by a man with a black face and beard, a burly man, dressed in red robes and armor, riding a tall red horse, wearing a yellow hat with a yellow scarf cloth ribbon floating on the top of the hat, and holding a huge bull-headed glaive knife in his hand......
This man was born as a Yellow Turban thief in Taiping Road, and later followed Guan Gong as a deputy general, loyally leading a horse and carrying a knife for him, and then captured the enemy general Pang De in the water in the first battle of the flooded Seventh Army, and killed himself after Guan Gong's father and son were killed in Maicheng, the "General Zhou" who stood on the left side of Emperor Guan Shengjun, Zhou Cang!
"Kill the thief, catch Pound-"
The shouting of killing is getting closer and closer, and all of a sudden, the cavalry rushed down from all directions of the Tianhe, drawing a vigorous figure in the air, and jumped to all parts of Yecheng Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, the mountainside and the top of the mountain abound, the horse's hooves raised dust, and the earthquake shook the ground, which was the same as the substance!
Don't say that the Taoists who don't know why, seeing the arrival of thousands of troops and horses, Hengbao, Chun'er and others on the top of the mountain are all stunned, can they still pray for rain?" "What are they?", "It should be the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals invited by Gongzi!"
Uncle Boyou, who is familiar with the scriptures, can't explain it, only the immortal pig's eyes are full of memories and envy, this one, it's really majestic, the guest boy actually dares to use its nail palladium, how many supreme magic weapons does he hide......
"Wow!", "Heavenly General Divine Soldier!" The exclamations of the ordinary people of Jinling were even worse, is Xie Daochang really the reincarnation of Emperor Guan?!
Li Xiubin's face turned pale, Tian Chengzi's expression became more and more indifferent, and the people who were optimistic about the schadenfreude just now were dumbfounded......
"Don't go Pound thief!" Xie Lingyun waved his sword and shouted to drive the sergeants—
This is the new power of the silver-edged door painting that he has just realized, not with his own divine soul visualization as Emperor Guan, but with his divine power alone to summon General Zhou.
Of course, this Zhou Cang is not really a fairy descending to earth, because the door painting has devoured the skin, flesh and blood, and can use the divine power to transform the true qi and the true qi into the body, just like the method of sprinkling beans into soldiers, these soldiers and horses are temporarily virtual and physical, although they will later return to the door painting with divine power, but now, the power is amazing, and who dares to say that there is no trace of sensibility with Zhou Cang in the fairy world?
Originally, with his current life cultivation, although the door painting has been upgraded, he is definitely not capable of using this trick, and he doesn't know what realm he can do, but now the five masters and apprentices are working together, which is enough!
However, the hao qi in the door painting is being consumed as quickly as water, and it is estimated that it will not last for two quarters of an hour before it will be used up, so catch the thief quickly!
"Kill!!" The torrential rain continued, and Zhou Cang led the soldiers to gallop on the flooded mountain, searching for thieves among the various palaces and courtyards, and the sound of killing rumbled and rolled-
For the Daoists of Chaotian Palace, the cavalry rushed straight through, even if they accidentally collided, it was only a virtual body that penetrated away, unscathed, and there was nothing to be afraid of;
"Cao thief, where to run!", "Yu Ban, Pang De, take your life!!"
"It's coming!", "Ghost master, what should we do!?" Seeing that the situation was wrong, the sorcerers of the Rama Sect gathered outside the Jingde Hall one step earlier, and they were in a hurry, seeing the soldiers and generals killing in all directions, some of them wanted to run to the mountain, and some of them wanted to flee down the mountain. Didn't the intelligence say that Chaotian Palace was a waste nest? Even the strongest Xie Lingyun was about the same as Ruan Qi, what is this called now?
They are all dressed in a set of black night clothes, with strange hairstyles, earrings, nose rings, lip rings and other things, and tattoos on their faces, revealing a strange and gloomy body.
"You are noisy birds, they have heavenly soldiers, and we also have ghost soldiers. The middle-aged man who looked like the leader in the middle looked cold, and slapped the sheepskin drum hanging on his waist, and he couldn't run, only desperately......