"Run!"

"It's flooded."

"This is not a big flood, this is the Dragon Prince getting angry..."

"Even if it's the Dragon Prince, it's still a distance from us, how can it be?"

"My kid, where is my kid!"

The village suddenly collapsed, the earth suddenly turned into river water, and the sky suddenly turned gray and yellow.

The big drops of rain fell like iron lumps. The ground was shaking, and the villagers found that even if they escaped to higher places, they still had to run further away, and they could not stop for a moment.

The chaotic sounds came one after another.

Not only that, the originally Huanglin Village area was evaporating water mist.

Just like the heavy fog last night, mixed with a rich demonic aura, it rose up, and reached out without seeing five fingers, just like a pale monster smashing the village with bloody mouths.

The Chen Taoist and others who were exploring the back mountain also stared blankly at the falling and blurred Huanglin Village.

This shocking scene like a natural disaster was imprinted in their minds.

"The weather was fine just now, why did it happen in a blink of an eye..." Zhang Bai grabbed the sword with a surprised face. When he looked at the breath for a moment, he was almost scared to jump up. The demonic aura in the fog was unscrupulous... a piece of black.

"What a strong demonic aura."

"The uncle of the junior teacher is still in the village."

"I just saw that all the villagers ran away. Qingquanzi would not be so stupid that he would not run away..." Taoist Chen touched his belly, squinted his eyes, and pondered, "All the villagers can run away. Qingquanzi has been practicing for five years and has entered the second realm of energy. If he really wants to escape, he will definitely run faster than the villagers."

Having said that, his eyes also showed concern.

This happened to me when I brought my junior brother out for the first time.

And my junior brother...it's really unreliable.

But by the way, what's going on in Huanglin Village?

Taoist Chen looked at this level of demonic aura and the situation of landslides and cracks. Whoever went to die was completely dead, and he couldn't even get a bubble.

Three people carried swords, one man held a cinnabar talisman pen, and stood on the cliff.

Opposite the cliff was a Ninghe village, but now it was foggy, the water was roaring, and there were still big drops of rain in the sky, which instantly wet the Taoist robes of the four people.

Lian Xingzi raised his hand to cover his forehead, and the rain hit the back of his hand was quite painful. She tried hard to look into the distance, but she could not see anything. Using the law of looking at the air, she could only see a vast black area. Countless demonic auras were like the starry sky in the hands of a mad painter, twisting and rolling...

"Uncle Master, it's okay..." She murmured with meaningless expectations, which reminded her of the previous Tuanmiao Town. Her heart trembled and her pupils showed fear.

Taoist Chen made a quick decision. If the junior brother can run away, he will naturally run away. If he can't run away, it will be his life. If he changes himself, the most urgent task now is to return to Fengming Mountain City immediately and convey what he sees and hears here.

The flood of this scale must have just begun, and the next time, perhaps it is the time when a group of monsters gather.

This kind of demonic aura and a scene of this level of level are no longer something that they like to travel Taoist priests can deal with.

Moreover, the people in the surrounding cities also need to be evacuated, otherwise there will be no deaths.

"Don't be stunned, retreat first."

The fat figure turned around and rushed into the rain curtain.

When Zhang Song saw Lian Xingzi stunned on the spot, he called "Junior Sister". The thin Taoist nun woke up and she hurriedly turned around.

The four of them still maintained a triangular formation and quickly left in the opposite direction of Huanglin Village.

Suddenly, Huanglin Village in the fog fell into a brief silence, just like the stop of the first earthquake.

The villagers did not dare to stop. Although they were already out of breath and were soaked, they still did not dare to stop. This was completely beyond their expectations, and even the disaster they could not understand had scared them.

really...

Not long after, an even more shocking scene happened.

The earth seemed to have a terrestrial snake surrounding the world turning over.

With Huanglin Village as the end point and Qiantang River thirty or forty miles away as the starting point, winding cracks appeared on the ground, the ground was either raised or fell, shaking...

Not to mention the people, even Taoist priests who have been used to seeing monsters have never seen this kind of scene. It’s so shocking!

...

...

Xia Ji stood on a wooden board on the river, drifting with the flow.

The outline is like a demon peak in the thick fog where you can't see your fingers.

The rain fell wildly in the sky, as if the water valve of the faucet was opened and it flew down.

But the rain completely slid away one foot from Xia Ji, just like a transparent glass cover in the world covering the young Taoist priest in white robe.

Xia Ji originally wanted to kill the dragon demon and leave.

But after two or three minutes, everything changed.

It became so exaggerated and incredible.

He thought that the dragon demon had accumulated a huge water area under Huanglin Village, which was exaggerated enough.

However, judging from the current situation and formation, the water demons connected the Qiantang River with this place...

This can no longer be described as exaggeration, but rather horror, a nightmare, a catastrophe that is more natural than natural disasters.

What is this?

It can be imagined that if he had not stepped on the earth and made the surface of the river appear, he would not know how far the river would have to extend secretly.

Are these water monsters planning to swallow dozens of humans in one go?

Xia Ji had no idea what kind of monster he would face. This world was actually very, very unfamiliar to him. He was so unfamiliar that he didn't know what kind of dangers there were and what kind of enemies there were.

In the past, he was flipping books on Wudang Mountain. After rummaging, he felt that his life was only more than a hundred years, and no matter how much he maintains his health, he could not last for 240 years. Although his qualifications were average, he had achieved nearly a hundred years of cultivation and was enough to come out of the mountain. But now... he realized that this might not be the case.

This world is becoming more mysterious and dangerous.

Under the calmness of the surface, there is a complex dark tide that is intertwined.

And he... accidentally touched each other and then went together.

The little raccoon cat's calculations are together.

And this one counts together.

Xia Ji was a little solemn. Maybe... he shouldn't have left the sign-in location rashly, but he should have learned to stay in Wudang Mountain.

at this time...

He grabbed Mu Jian Hanyuan with his right hand, and his loose white Taoist robe was blowing without wind in the qi cover.

He recited the golden light mantra and a shallow layer of golden light shone on his body, which increased his speed and power reaction.

at this time...

Even if he couldn't see it, he could still feel that there were many black shadows in the waters under his feet, far larger than humans, staring at him with horrifying pupils, just like a ferocious beast hunting at midnight staring at the prey that was accidentally invading.

And there were rumbling sounds in the distance.

The wooden boards under his feet swayed and the raging waves were like tentacles whipping on his qi hood.

And his gaze completely lost its effect, and there were only a cluster of rich demonic auras that could be seen through looking at the air.

Xia Ji suddenly reached his left hand into the void and grabbed a wood tiger from the big black box, which was lifelike and exquisite as if it was life-like.

This thing was a disposable item he signed in at the end of a certain month of the second year - Taomu Shenhu.

There is a saying circulating in the city of Dao Township, saying that "decorate peach people, hang reeds and paint tigers at the door", which shows that peach people have a deterrent power to monsters.

But in fact, this is not right, because only peach wood, which is infused with spiritual power, can have a powerful force to kill demons and destroy evil spirits.

When Xia Ji signed in two years ago, he had no power at all. At that time, the disposable item "Peach Wood God Tiger" signed in... To be honest, he didn't know what level it was.

At this time, he was not ready to use it yet, just throwing the little tiger made of wood into his arms in case of emergency.

"Can't wait any longer... the river water is getting more and more, and I can't get out if I wait any longer."

While thinking, he poured the Qi into the Hanyuan Sword and raised his hand to stroke...

The sword energy is scattered.

A ray of ice turned out.

A path has actually turned out on the surface of the river that was paved with ice.

But the beginning and end of the path are fog.

His eyes moved slightly and he swept up the road quickly.

At the same time, the huge black shadows under his feet staring at him also moved.
Chapter completed!