Outside the snow curtain, the sound of angry waves crashing on the shore continued to be heard, and the people below had not yet evacuated safely.

Xiao Jinwu said decisively: "Leave this to me."

"good."

The two immediately changed their positions, with Little Golden Crow blocking the torrent.

Weaver Ying moved behind him, clasped his fingers together, and the violent rain in the sky responded to the call, swirling and converging, instantly condensing into hundreds of icicles half a mountain high.

She wants to use icicles to create a big formation - Tianyi.

It is the optimization of the seamless formation deployed by hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, but it does not require so much human and divine power, and there is no need for those who set up the formation to stay in the formation.

Even if they are allowed to hide on the top of the mountain, there is no guarantee that the flood will not swallow the mountain together. It is more suitable to use the formation at this time, which may allow this mortal world to escape from this catastrophe, which can also be regarded as a good time in these two years.

of thanks.

Handprints start.

Under the dark clouds, icicles shine brightly, like hundreds of lights lighting up the sky at night.

Following the guidance of the art, icicles scattered everywhere in the world.

"boom--"

The dark clouds were blown away by the sudden burst of light, and the rain waterfall fell on the barrier, like stretched lotus petals, sliding down in all directions, merged into the icicles, and merged with it.

In this way, there will be a continuous output of array power to maintain the operation of the array.

After scanning the array with his spiritual consciousness again and again to confirm that there was no omission in the formation, Zhiying turned around and flew out of the Heavenly Clothes Formation, returning to Little Golden Crow.

"Axiao, I want to go back to the Nine Heavens."

She wanted to find out whether the flood was a punishment from heaven or whether it was really coming.

This mortal world is very close to Buzhou Mountain. If floods have begun to invade the human world, what is the situation in Buzhou Mountain? Have the various gods in the Nine Heavens taken measures? There are also heavenly caves...

In short, she can't stay here!

Little Golden Crow didn't move.

Weaver Shadow looked at him, feeling a little anxious.

He was also looking at her, and his eyes suddenly turned bright gold, as if a flame ignited in the dark night, swallowing up anger, attachment, stubbornness, anger...

She had never seen such complex emotions in his eyes, and she even had a vague feeling deep in her heart that he might have known something. She felt uneasy, guilty, and more reluctant to let go, because she had not yet

Find the best of both worlds.

But in the end, he just stepped forward and hugged her, just like he had done so many times before, but something seemed different, which made her puzzled and a little uneasy, like a fire buried under the thick soil.

Thunder will come down and turn him upside down.

"Axiao..."

Her arms tightened around her waist, and she heard Xiao Jinwu whisper in her ear: "Don't talk."

She hugged him back, trying to calm down, but she became even more uneasy and even started to be afraid.

After a while, Xiao Jinwu stretched out his left hand, put his middle finger against the pad of his thumb, and flicked it on her forehead. It was very light, as if someone had picked up a feather and flicked it past her.

Zhiying was stunned.

Xiao Jinwu let her go and said in an unhappy tone: "Idiot, are you still talking about me?"

Zhiying's mind was in a mess and he couldn't understand what he meant at all.

"It's been so long and you can't recognize it? It's us." Seeing her staring blankly at him, Little Golden Crow helplessly corrected her, "Let's go back to the Nine Heavens together."

With a clap of the palms, the light door opens and closes, and the picture in front of you changes drastically.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the torrential rain made things worse.

The screams and screams were drowned in the fighting and the rushing waves. As far as I could see, all living beings were falling into the sea of ​​misery. The lights of various magic spells were intertwined. Those who rescued, those who fought, and those who escaped. Some people's bodies were torn into pieces by the teeth of beasts, and some died.

It fell tragically into the cloud sky, and the blood stained the waves...

The calamity of ancient times is reappearing today.

In just a few days, Buzhou Mountain collapsed and many people were killed.

The blue sea and sky of the past were now mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Looking at the purgatory-like mountains, seas, and world, Zhi Ying could not help but feel chills in his heart even though he had been prepared.

Xiao Jinwu's face was as dark as water, he glanced around, pulled a white-haired god in the air, and said at the beginning: "Who did this?!"

It seemed that the incident happened suddenly. Although the white-haired god had formed a barrier, his whole body was wet, and his wet clothes were torn out of shape by the little golden crow. When he recognized the person, he was not angry but happy. He explained concisely: "Chixiao

God, you came just in time! The stone gate of Jishi Mountain collapsed, and all the ancient water beasts imprisoned inside escaped, launching a tsunami and breaking through the barrier of Buzhou Mountain. Now that the sky is torn apart, you——"

These words hit Zhi Ying's ears with incomparable clarity, word by word.

She moved closer, frowning and said: "I don't know how to be a god, so I quickly summoned the disciples of the Frost Snow Clan who are proficient in the snow burial technique. They were divided into groups of fifty people and one group every ten thousand miles. They set up a snow formation to resist the flood, and the rest were divided into groups.

Pay for the fleeing beast! Hurry!"

Seeing her, Zhi Fei Shang was overjoyed again and felt that this method was feasible. He immediately followed her instructions, waved his command flag, and assigned the task.

However, both sides have become red-blooded. Those water beasts have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of resentment and murderous nature, and finally regained their freedom. Now they are full of ferocity and wantonly killing, and the only way to stop killing is to kill.

Shadow Weaver made a decisive move, and five-color cloud patterns spread out in the sky and printed into the sea.

In an instant, the ice spread thousands of miles, and the white waves thrown high into the sky condensed into a towering ice wall, blocking the torrents of water. This also angered the ancient water beasts who controlled the floods to swallow up the sky and the earth, and raised their giant arms like solitary peaks to strike fiercely.

Photographed, the ice and rocks are covered with blood and splashing, and thousands of water arrows are flying together.

Zhiying's eyebrows sank, and he had already held a radiant light in his palm, and was about to send it out, but his arm was pulled back by someone.

"I'll do it!"

The Little Golden Crow darted forward without seeing any movement. In the blink of an eye, the fierce and shouting water beast's entire arm was incinerated into ashes. There were still sparks flickering on the edge of the severed arm. The water would not go out, showing provocation.

Immediately, a body as tall and majestic as a mountain of water beasts ferociously attacked.

The little Golden Crow stood still, with two golden flames burning in his eyes.

"Bang!"

A spark of fire ignited, instantly enveloping the water beast into a mound of fire, and then exploded into a pile of powder. The air was suddenly filled with a fishy stench, so thick and strong that it could be smelled even through the heavy rain.

Little Golden Crow threw a ray of divine light with his backhand, which fell on top of Zhiying's head and turned into a light shield, blocking out the dirt.

The superior god realized something and immediately changed his expression and ordered everyone to release the divine light. However, there were still a few people who failed to do so. Their skin was eroded and burned, and they howled mournfully. They fell down and made a big hole in the ice.

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He couldn't help but frown, thinking that the little golden crow didn't know what was going on, so he raised his voice to remind: "Sir, Lord Chixiao, the flesh and blood of these water beasts are poisonous, don't use such methods again!"

Little Golden Crow ignored it and faced the surrounding water beasts with a stern gaze. He slowly raised his palm and then pressed it suddenly, causing a "bang bang bang" sound in the air, far or near.

All the water beasts around were blown into powder, with flesh and blood scattered everywhere, floating in the rain, as if accompanied by a heavy black snow.

The swiftness of the attack and the ferocity of the means!

Zhi Fei Shang Shen was frightened when he saw it, and immediately his heart sank. There was also poison from the water beast!

After observing for a week, I saw a double ice lotus blooming leisurely in the rain curtain, accompanied by a woman's clear cry: "Go!"

The lotus petals spread out, and dozens of rays of light emerged from the sea like dragons. They swept to where the water beasts were and kept circling. The black snow in the sky turned into jade-white lotus lamps. The petals flicked, wrapping up the poisonous gas and purifying it, leaving only the frost and snow.

Clear away the cold, leaving behind fragrance.

"Victory!"

The disciples of the God Clan who had been chased around by water beasts as prey a moment ago finally escaped from death under the beast's mouth and cheered loudly. Some people were not carried away by the joy and turned around to rescue their injured companions.

Zhifei Shangshen originally thought that Xiao Jinwu didn't care about the life and death of the soldiers, but he didn't expect that the two of them had already divided their duties. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, felt a little ashamed, and straightened his clothes a little.

Looking at the neat and shiny beard, Zhifei Shangshen consciously regained his past demeanor, so he put on a kind smile and came over to express his thanks to Little Golden Crow and Zhi Ying: "Thank you two Shangshen for your help."

Little Jinwu ignored it with a cold face, Zhiying absentmindedly tapped his chin, a look of solemnity on his pretty face.

A sharp sound of breaking wind struck, and a man in a white robe appeared in front of him.

"How's it going?"

Regarding his arrival, Zhifei Shangshen was extremely surprised: "Your Majesty?!"

Originally, Ju Lue was dealing with trivial matters in the Tiangong Palace, but he had only solved half of them when he received an urgent request for help from the Yingfu Palace.

Last time, Zhifei Shangshen had talked to him about Buzhou Mountain. He knew that this matter was extraordinary, but he never expected that it would happen so quickly. If the flood could not be stopped as soon as possible, not only would the outside world question the justice of New Heaven,

Due to human nature, all people in the world will fall into a sea of ​​misery and will never find peace.

So he left the matter at hand to Xuan Ge and made the trip himself.

He got the rough idea from Zhifei Shangshen. He glanced at Little Golden Crow and Zhiying who were nearby, pondered for a moment, and walked over.

Little Golden Crow spoke first, "I have a request."

Ju Lue looked at him.
Chapter completed!