Chapter 541 Man-made Disaster
I saw that the first light shield only blocked a few waves, and then shattered under the power of nature in the subsequent waves.
The eight formation diagram on Gui Baozhu's back immediately shattered and exploded.
A few more escaping lights flew out of the tower and landed on the back of Gui Baozhu. Each held an array flag and waved it, reactivating the first protective light shield.
These people are all golden elixir cultivation auras.
Lu Ye looked attentively.
There is his wife Pan Furong who is heroic in red robes; there is Wang Hu who has grown taller out of thin air and looks more like an iron tower; there is also the third brother Zhang Cunyi who has unusually long arms, and the fourth child who is no taller than his waist. Sichuan red soil.
In addition, there is Lan Wutong, his only disciple.
Lu Yeyi is happy.
Okay, several foster brothers and wives have been promoted to the first level. Their strength has been improved, and they have finally entered the ranks of high-level monks.
In addition, several more rays of light flew out of the tower and landed on Gui Baozhu's back.
Among them, the one dressed as a scholar is Fan Buju; the one wearing a red scarf and cloak with a knife at her waist is Sister Hong, just like how she dressed as a rebel; and the tough man with a pair of arms and waist is the son of the third brother. Zhang Biao now also has a beard.
These three people have now become foundation-building monks.
Finally there was Elder Tie Gong and a young man.
Elder Tiegong is much older now. The young man next to him is full of beards and is built like a small Iron Tower King Tiger. However, his appearance is much better, his eyes are clever, and his face is vaguely familiar.
Hey, it's actually this little bastard Wang Zikuan.
In Lu Ye's impression, he was still a devil who tosses flowers and grass, and a tyrant who shaved flying winged horses. Now he has grown into a handsome man, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training, which is pretty good.
Lu Ye glanced at everyone in a hurry and felt very relieved to see that they had made great progress in ten years.
He spent ten years in seclusion, and spent most of his time in a state of complete enlightenment, so he had no idea what was happening outside.
Rugui Baozhu was promoted to Nascent Soul, and several of his younger brothers and disciples, Taoist companions were promoted to Golden Elixir, which would definitely bring about the heavenly calamity vision. There was a lot of movement, but it did not interfere with the path to meditation in the cave.
Now is not the time to dwell on the past.
Lu Ye raised his head and looked forward.
The huge wave that broke down the first defensive barrier continued to move forward, first flattening the market on the edge of the island and sweeping away it. More than a thousand monks screamed and took to the air to escape.
The turbulent waves continued to move forward with supreme kinetic energy, crushing trees and rocks along the way into pieces.
Then the second protective mask was broken effortlessly.
The array disks in the hands of everyone on the turtle's back were broken one after another, and everyone's color changed.
At this time, they heard a familiar voice shouting loudly.
"Change the blockade into a sparse one!"
"The third level of the magic circle changed the blockade into a sparse one, protecting only the mortal towns and a few disciples' practice sites."
Zhu Without thinking, people changed the formation according to his instructions. Looking back, Lu Ye had fallen on the back of Gui Baozhu.
"Husband!"
"Brother..."
"Master..."
"Uncle..."
Everyone greeted them in surprise, Lu Ye nodded. In order to respond, he said solemnly that it was more important to deal with the natural disaster in front of him.
He stood on the main array position and mobilized the fourth level of the formation. He even ignored Zhongxiang Peak and only guarded the two towers at his feet.
But on Zhongxiang Island, the light guarded by the third and fourth layers of the magic circle was like a candle in the wind, flickering and almost extinguished, just like a few isolated rocks in the waves, looking shaky. .
Fortunately, the thousands of waves finally poured out from the side of the "reef" and flowed away.
Wave after wave came from the sea overwhelmingly. The power of heaven and earth shocked people's hearts. It raged like this for half an hour.
Zhongxiang Island was shaken, and finally passed this disaster.
Except for a few mortal towns, disciple training places, and the twin towers of Zhongxiang Peak on the island.
The rest of the place is devastated, and the green vegetation on the mountains has been washed away completely. The island is full of water and silt. In some low-lying areas, the sea water contains the corpses of human beings who washed up from nowhere and gathered here. .
In addition, many sea fish have also washed up on the island, flopping about helplessly.
There was little damage to other parts of Zhongxiang Island.
Except for Fang City, where the first protective light shield shattered and leveled all the buildings.
The vigilant monk ascended to heaven and escaped disaster.
Many monks died immediately under the weight of the waves.
That is, many monks who ascended to heaven were not at home and only at low levels. They exhausted their magic power in the subsequent waves of waves and fell from the air and were buried in the waves.
Now that the huge waves have gone, there are green ghosts floating in the sky in many places on the island, and faint cries can be heard.
"Fifth brother, Elder Tiegong, go to Fang City and various places on the island to see the casualties and treat the wounded."
"Wu Tong, the second child, the third child, and the fourth child, you go to the Sifang Sea area, go back quickly, and see the casualties in each area."
"Madam, you lead Fan Buju, Sister Hong, Zhang Biao, Wang Zikuan, go to Bilang Island and the affiliated islands, conduct separate operations, and report the casualties."
"The general arrangements for Zhongxiang Island will be made first, and Elder Tiegong will lead the monks and his wife to gather together. Disaster relief."
Lu Ye said several words one after another, and the cultivators hurriedly took off and dispersed everywhere.
And he summoned the black-backed double-wing magic weapon, put it on his back, flew into the sky, and then lowered his head and looked back.
The waves that had previously been raging on Zhongxiang Island have already surged southward. As they continue to move forward, as far as the eye can see, the waves are like an arc-shaped water wall, pushing the sea surface flat, sweeping away any protruding islands and buildings on the sea along the way. Can't see the first place.
It is a blue water wall with a length of more than ten years. From the air, the top of the wave is covered with white flowers, and there are countless human body fish corpses and building debris wrapped in it, raging forward.
Lu Ye passed over the top of the waves at low altitude, and even saw bird carcasses among them.
Look from the direction.
The wave burst should have come from somewhere north of Zhongxiang Island.
Lu Ye chose to fly eastward. He flew at top speed for half an hour, but he still couldn't see the end of the waves.
His face was full of shock. What kind of natural disaster happened somewhere to cause such a horrific scene?
If there were not monks and defensive barriers in this world, how many mortal people would die from this wave alone.
He turned decisively and galloped north to see where the wave initially broke out.
The wings vibrated, and Lu Ye turned into a rainbow of light and rushed high in the sky, rushing forward with all his strength, not sparing any mana.
He had a premonition.
It is probably not a natural disaster that can set off such a huge wave that violates natural phenomena on a large scale.
He is a Yuanying monk, and his spiritual reaction is much stronger than others.
This wave comes from the north, and it has such powerful destructive power when it reaches Zhongxiang Island. It is also mixed with a faint and inaudible spiritual energy that is completely unfamiliar and does not seem to exist in this world.
He always felt something ominous.
in this way.
He flew continuously for half a day, flying thousands of miles away, before stopping in the air.
Low in the sky, monks were flying past from time to time, with frightened faces on their faces.
Many of them are golden elixir monks, and occasionally Nascent Soul powers fly by.
Lu Ye stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, put on a mask that was made from thousand-year-old peach wood and soil, changed into another set of clothes, put away his black back wings, and the caster in his hand turned into a banana fan. .
So the ballet master returned to the world.
He only used Lei Dun to rush forward, and his speed was nearly half slower, but he was still among the best among the Nascent Soul cultivators.
Sure enough.
Soon several rays of Nascent Soul Escape Light approached from different directions and stopped a hundred feet away. They were at a safe distance from the Nascent Soul cultivators and were obviously not hostile.
This is a red-robed monk, a hundred beggars in ragged clothes, and a fortune teller holding a banner.
"I have met fellow Taoists..." Lu Ye bowed first, "I am a poor Taoist ballet Taoist...".
Three cultivators also responded quickly with salutes and reported their names one after another.
The monk's name is Jianli, and he is also known as Jianli Dharma Protector. He holds a crescent shovel and his exposed muscles are bronze. He obviously practices a powerful body-building technique.
The beggar in Baijie's clothes is unkempt, but he holds an emerald green bamboo stick in his hand, which is as crystal clear as jade. It is a good magic weapon at first glance, and his Taoist name is Baiyi Beggars Master. Finally, on the front of the fortune teller flag, it is written to seek good luck, and on the back, it is written to avoid misfortune. The Taoist name is seek to avoid fortune tellers.
These three people are all the masters of the sea area thousands of miles away. They are all Nascent Soul monks. The island they are on is also the largest of the three thousand islands in the East China Sea.
A natural disaster hit the island today, causing heavy losses to the island where the three were located.
Following the direction of the waves, they traced their origins and flew all the way here. They happened to meet up and planned to go together and invited the "ballet master" to go with them.
Lu Ye readily agreed.
The four people tracked here from different directions, indicating that they are close to the source. Of course, it is better to proceed with caution.
Everyone then flew forward together, only a few hundred miles away.
They looked at a few miles ahead, and saw a black beam of light coming out of the sea, standing straight on the spot, a hundred feet high and several feet thick.
Like an iron rod piercing the bottom of the sea, exposed.
Everyone was shocked. This was only exposed on the surface of the sea. How deep was the bottom of the sea?
Lu Ye had a serious look on his face. Now that he was near the black light pillar, he could feel that the spiritual energy of the surrounding world had increased by several levels, almost reaching the level of third-order spiritual veins.
What is the concept of third-order spiritual veins?
The spiritual veins on Zhongxiang Island are only of the third level. Using the spirit gathering array, you can create a place that provides a sufficient supply of fourth-level spiritual energy, which is the two high towers on Zhongxiang Peak.
There is such a rich aura within a few miles of the light pillar. How high should the aura be at the core of the light pillar?
Moreover, the attributes of these auras are unfamiliar, with chaotic, confusing, and yin attributes, and they are not like things from this world.
Lu Ye suddenly thought of the two-winged demon clan.
No way?
Could it be that these people from other worlds came through?
That’s not right either.
In Kongkong Xiucai’s memory, the space-time passage was near Nanliu Sect, but it was still far away from Nanliu Sect.
He was still frowning in thought.
The beggar master in hundred clothes looked around, his expression hard to look at.
“I know this place.”
“It turns out that there is a Yuanying sect named Qingfeng Island, which covers an area of dozens of miles.”
“Affiliated to Eighty There are about a million monks and attached mortals on this small island, and it is a prosperous sea area.”
“The master of the sea area is the leader of Qingfeng Island, Qingfeng Zhenren, who is very powerful.”
The nurse next to him suddenly spoke.
“Could it be that twenty years ago, Fairy Cheng Bingyan of Futu Island recruited a son-in-law, and finally broke into the third level of the top ten arena, Qingfeng Zhenren, who ranked tenth?”
“But then Cheng Bingyan The fairy chose Qian Chanzi, not Master Qingfeng.”
The Beggar Master Baiyi nodded and said that’s right.
He said that among the top ten at that time, eight names actually belonged to the top four and the four major sects. It was not that there was any shady secret.
But the Hong Yin Longshuai and Jian Jinnan Wanba people are indeed superior in strength.
Taoist Qingfeng and Qian Chanzi can break into the top ten and seize the only two places, which shows their strength.
He pointed to the place where the black pillar stood.
“If I remember correctly, it is the place where Qingfeng Island is located.”
“Now, Qingfeng Island has disappeared, and Qingfeng Taoist, together with his thousands of disciples and hundreds of thousands of mortals, Everyone, I’m afraid they’re all gone.”
"I'm afraid all the eighty-one small islands attached to it will be wiped out."
The seeker who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
"Looking at it this way, Taoist Qingfeng's fate is not good."
"Fairy Cheng Bingyan did not choose him at the beginning, but she still has good vision and deep blessings."
Beggar in Baiyi The Lord looked at him strangely.
"I'm afraid you, fellow Taoist, just came out of seclusion and don't know, right?"
"A few years ago, Bing Lingshuang Dao supported Cheng Bingyan and broke into the Chonghai Sect to fight Qian Chanzi."
"Qian Chanzi Cooperating with the formation, they were finally driven out."
"Fairy Cheng Bingyan and Qian Chanzi have reconciled long ago."
"They say they are reconciled, but they are actually life-and-death enemies..."
Trying to avoid the fortune teller: "..."
Even if the topic goes off the rails, it makes me look very disgraceful.
Jianli Protector pointed to the sky and brought the topic back again.
"Everyone, look at the sky."
Everyone looked up at the sky, and their faces changed colors.
Just now they flew here at high speed, and they only felt that the sky was dim and seemed to be shrouded in green light.
Everyone didn’t pay too much attention to the strange vision of heaven and earth that occurred outside the world at first.
Now look carefully, the thin green screen in the sky is actually composed of countless resentful souls of the human race and demon race, wandering in the sky.
Because there are too many, densely packed, layer upon layer, wandering and piled together.
The ghosts must be formed after the death of practitioners. They are afraid of sunlight and strong winds.
But too many mortals died here.
Although they cannot form ghosts after death, they still have their own resentful souls, which in turn nourishes and strengthens the ghosts of these cultivators after death.
So many people huddled together and actually flew high into the sky. Although there were ghosts on the periphery that were melted by the sun from time to time and blown away by the strong wind, there was no visible change in the area.
There is no other reason than that too many ghosts died at the same time.
The faces of the four people changed drastically when they saw it, and their minds were unstable.
Although the civil war in the human world continues, it is rare for people in a region to die, but it happened before our eyes.
It seems that the black pillar penetrated from the bottom of the sea, bursting with power, setting off boundless waves that pushed it in all directions.
Qingfenghaiyu was the unlucky one. He sat on the crater and was blown to pieces on the spot.
Seeing the Dharma protector chanting the Buddha's name, fear appeared on his face.
"This, this, this..."
"There are so many ghosts, they must be saved!"
"If we leave them alone, I am afraid that many powerful ghosts will be born, and even a ghost emperor at the level of Nascent Soul will be born."
Beggar in Baiyi The Lord urges.
"Fellow Taoist, you are the only one among us who is a Buddhist cultivator, so what are you waiting for?"
Seeing the truth and protecting the Dharma, the ascetic cultivator shook his head and said that if there were thousands of ghosts, he would just send them away. .
However, he followed the path of Buddhist Dharma Protector and was good at fighting but not good at salvation.
There are so many ghosts in the sky that they cover the sky and the sun, and he is too exhausted to transform. It seems that he has to find other Yuanying eminent monks, and a few more to form a transformation formation. In the remaining time of the last month, it may be possible to slowly send these more than ten thousand ghosts to the path of reincarnation.
While they were talking, everyone had flown around the light pillar, observing in circles to feel the abnormal aura. They also discovered that there were strange runes flying around the black light pillar.
The facts are very clear. This can never be a vision of heaven and earth, but a monk's method.
The four people were shocked.
The guardian was so angry that his hands trembled.
"Who...who dares to risk the disapproval of the world and do such an unnatural thing?"
"What kind of evil formation is this that can actually kill so many people? It also set off a huge wave that swept across all directions."
The fortune teller had a lot in his hand and muttered, "Let me figure out what kind of evil spirit this is."
He clattered and took out a stick tube from the storage ring. There were dozens of densely packed bamboo sticks inserted in it. He used a secret method and muttered in his mouth.
Suddenly, the box made a cracking sound, and all the bamboo sticks were broken.
(End of this chapter)