Chapter 585: The Wrath of the Sky
Yin Shi.
Hong Fook Hall.
Master Ling, who had finished his work, was so tired that he sat on the steps of the backyard without any image, looking up at the gradually brightening sky, his eyes as heavy as dead water.
The workers he summoned have also come back from work one after another, crawling out of the old well in the backyard. They are all exhausted, sitting on the ground, or lying on their backs, regardless of the etiquette and etiquette that they should have in front of the Lord Shangshu. Decent.
Everyone's body smelled sour, like a salted fish that had been covered in the sewer for twenty years and then taken out and wrapped in fermented smelly socks.
"To be precise, it's the smell of the stinking ditch exploding..." a male craftsman said with a grimace.
"Don't tell me, with the smell on my body now, the new young master I met probably won't want to get close to me." Another female craftsman sighed.
"Hey, Sister Ying, has there been any new progress? When can we have a wedding banquet?"
"You kid, stop worrying about my sister's affairs!"
"Ah, just talk. Why are you hitting people? Sister Ying, you don't know. Your strength is incredible. How could you be the number one blacksmith in Hongfutang?"
"Whose name is that? Are you looking for a fight?”
“Master Ling, please explain to me!” The craftsman said, raising his head. He came up to Ling Fu and asked, "Is this a big swelling?"
Ling Fu smiled and patted his head: "It's very smooth, I can hit him two more times."
“Look, look, this is what Lord Ling said, Lord Ling is indeed fair.”
"Help!"
The craftsman shouted and ran away in the yard, followed by Sister Ying who raised her fists and chased him.
Everyone was joking and joking. Now it is a stinky place, but it is also a place of trouble.
Ling Fu felt warm in his heart when he remembered that he visited each house and joined them without hesitation after explaining the whole story.
Looking at the laughter of everyone, Ling Fu suddenly felt sad in his heart - from today on, he will have no home in Chang'an.
Next, how many people will be like him?
I just hope their efforts are useful.
However, there must still be some compensation.
“Don’t worry, if you work overtime today, you will get three times the salary.” Ling Fu announced loudly.
“Okay!”
"Great!"
And Ling Fu looked at the 440 light spots that had been fully lit up in the sewer map, and felt a little comfort in his heart.
Only the Imperial City part is still covered with deep shadows.
Because of the long-standing restrictions and the extremely tight isolation of the place by the guards, they had no way to enter there, not even Liu Sheng.
What's more, there are monks from the Divine Treasure Realm guarding there.
In Chang'an City, no matter how many people were messing around, the old guy wouldn't do anything, but if he really broke into the imperial city, that might not be possible.
"But, if it really happens, what will happen to the imperial city..." Ling Fu murmured to himself.
"Master Ling, what did you say?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Ling Fu shook his head.
At this moment, there was a sudden uproar.
"Yes, a dragon!"
"It's really a dragon!"
"What?"
Everyone looked up to the sky.
Including Ling Fu.
In the sky above the four courtyards of Hongfu Hall, a blood dragon passed by.
Its body was thick and as red as blood, and its scales flashed in the dim light of dawn, carrying an indescribable sense of oppression.
The blood dragon opened its teeth and claws, rolled up the surrounding airflow, and flew straight to the south, leaving behind the sound of rolling wind and deafening roar.
Ling Fu was stunned.
After a moment, everyone who reacted exclaimed and rushed towards the high-rise building of Hongfu Hall.
"Quick, go upstairs and take a look!"
"Stand high so you can see far!"
And Ling Fu jumped up and climbed onto the roof. The view is as far as the eye can see.
The long bloody dragon suddenly stopped in mid-air.
I wonder if he is too seriously injured? Or running out of energy?
Or, is there some powerful being blocking its way?
The whole scene froze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for what would happen next.
Suddenly, a sword light swung past, like a rainbow, passing across the entire Chang'an.
Everyone’s eyes were flashed by the sword.
The morning light and blood were cut by this unparalleled sword light.
This sword, with the power to split the world, will kill the blood dragon on the spot!
The dragon's roar shook the sky, carrying an unyielding anger and also revealing a deep sadness.
The already dim divine light was swaying more and more at this moment, like a candle in the wind that might be extinguished at any time.
Obviously the blood dragon is unable to resist.
He was about to be split into two by the sword light.
At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the sky.
"Unbridled!"
The voice is indistinguishable from male to female, like a bell like a bell, shaking the whole world, with irresistible majesty.
Immediately afterwards, a huge hand fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and went straight towards the sword light and swung it.
Although the sword light was strong, it was easily scattered by this giant hand, turning into little stars and dissipating into the void.
Everyone was shocked.
Ling Fu’s heart was in his throat—the Supreme God! This is the power of the Supreme God!
The wrath of the Supreme God is like the weight of Mount Tai, frightening all living beings.
Now that everyone has woken up and watched the sword kill the blood dragon, their knees suddenly weakened and they fell to the ground involuntarily.
The craftsmen who were still standing on the roof and upstairs all knelt down one by one as if they were oppressed by some invisible force.
Ling Fu struggled to hold on, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he could not resist the majestic pressure and could only slowly crawl to the ground.
With such majesty, who dares to resist the power of the Supreme God?
However, a figure rose into the sky perseveringly, and the sword light shot straight into the sky.
If you can see clearly, you can see that this sharp figure is actually a short and fat old man, wearing dirty white clothes and only a rusty long knife in his hand. sword.
However, his figure is too fast, and not many people in the world can capture it.
But everyone in the world knows it.
This is Taibai Sword Immortal.
The Taibai Sword Immortal, who had been missing from the world for a long time, swung out his sword again, with an aura that destroyed the heaven and the earth, and struck straight at the giant hand!
“Boom!”
With a loud noise, the giant hand was cut off!
"Ouch——"
The sky shook, and the roar of the Supreme God echoed between heaven and earth.
The entire city of Chang'an shook violently at this moment, the ground seemed to be churning, and dust and rubble fell one after another.
Ling Fu fell to his knees on the ground, horrified in his heart - the Supreme God was actually beheaded!
After the giant hand was cut off, Chang'an was shaken and restless, as if some kind of power was breaking away from its confinement, or taking advantage of the Supreme God's frustration to come back!
Ling Fu felt a violent tremor on the ground beneath his feet. The buildings in the distance were shaking, and the dust was rising like a sandstorm, wrapped in a faint black mist that inevitably leaked out.
"It's coming..."
He murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of complicated emotions.
"I hope those magic circles will work..."
Ling Fu's gaze swept into the distance, and the more than four hundred modified formation patterns appeared in his mind. The complex lines were intertwined into a network, and they should be gradually lighting up under the impact of the strange energy.
The blood dragon in the sky broke free from the last trace of imprisonment at this moment, let out a thunderous roar, and headed straight to the south with a vengeful momentum.
Every time it twists, it seems to tear the air apart, carrying a destructive power that cannot be ignored.
The sword of Taibai Sword Fairy shines brightly again, and pursues him without fear!
The anger of the Supreme God became more and more fierce, and countless giant hands descended from the sky, trying to crush this tiny figure.
At this moment, the entire Chang'an City was shaking more and more violently, and the power to tear apart the bonds and break through the confinement became more and more obvious.
The sky and the earth are roaring, Chang'an is trembling.
With the force of upward impact.
It's like...
It's like flying.