"Baiyu Tower?" Su Donglai said in surprise: "Is Baiyu Tower that powerful?"

"Have you heard of his name?" Ma Yinchu said in surprise.

"I've heard of it." Su Donglai said: "This Baiyu Tower is very powerful?"

"It's not just amazing, but the only one who can compete with him is the royal master of Danei: Fan Wuxue."

Ma Yinchu said: "Junior brother understands the Qimen formation?"

"I don't understand." Su Dong looked at Ma Yinchu: "So, my senior brother asked everyone from Qimen to complete Chen Sheng's tomb formation."

"Senior brother, why do you have to complete the Qimen formation? You can use a detonator to explode the tomb, completely destroying the Laoshizi Qimen formation. At that time, no matter what strange power he has, it will inevitably be destroyed." Ma Yinchu said indifferently.

Su Donglai shook his head when he heard this: "Don't you want to know what good things are buried in Chen Sheng's tomb?"

Ma Yinchu was stunned, then shook his head: "Chen Sheng was defeated and beheaded. What can he have to be buried with him? He is not a prince or noble."

This is a bit reasonable.

What Ma Yinchu said is not unreasonable. As long as the power of the earth vein is exploded and the magnetic field of the earth is completely destroyed, the energy of the dragon vein will naturally dissipate.

"That's Chen Sheng's tomb." Su Donglai looked regretful.

"Junior brother, if you want to complete the formation, you can't imagine it without three to five months. Do you think the people of Chang'an can stand for three to five months?" Ma Yinchu asked.

Su Donglai sighed: "Then let's make the decision with the full screen."

What else can he say?

Ma Yinchu didn't say much when he heard this and went down to deal with it immediately.

That night, a large group of people carried various equipment into the depths of Zhongnan Mountain.

Three days later, Su Donglai heard the roar of bombers over Zhongnan Mountain, and then a deafening sound of the mountain shaking. He saw mushroom clouds rolling up in the distance, and a mountain top was moved in an instant.

"boom!"

The vast red aura surged into the sky, and Su Donglai felt that the temperature in the air increased by more than ten degrees out of thin air in an instant.

The vitality of the plants and trees in the mountains is constantly dissipating.

"The earth vein energy burst out." Su Donglai's spiritual imprint could be seen through the atmosphere. A red air current surged into the sky, which could shake the atmosphere and rolled up ripples on the atmosphere.

"What I have to do now is to find the opportunity to set out for the butterfly effect." Su Donglai thought for a moment, then closed his eyes, and the clear and turbid air in his body turned into a ray of inspiration, and then the inspiration was calculating rapidly in his mind.

Babao Temple

The old monk listened to the movement in his ears and looked into the distance with his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his face: "This method is too rough! I'm afraid there are still problems. The dragon vein was blown up, but there will still be residual."

Under the mountain

Ma Yinchu looked into the distance with his eyes, listening to the sound of thunder outside the city, and then feeling the sudden increase in the temperature in the air, his pupils shrank: "My junior brother is really capable."

At this time, everyone in Chang'an City could clearly sense that a wave of heat came to her face, like a steam that had just opened the pot, making people feel that their skin was so hot that it hurts, and the temperature in the air rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Go and tell the general that I want to go into seclusion and ask for rain. It is not a matter of urgent matter, so you should not be disturbed." Ma Yinchu ordered and walked straight towards the secret room.

Grand Marshal's Mansion

Everyone was sitting in the lobby waiting for the news.

At this moment, I heard the rumbling sound, and then the impact of the heat waves directly perceived, all of which were shocked.

"Mr. Ma really has the means, and it can be said to be an immediate effect." Gu Wenshan felt the sudden rise of heat waves in the air and the heat waves that were coming to his face, and his heart was trembling with shock.

"Old Dai, what do you think?" Jiang Dashuai looked at Mr. Dai.

When Mr. Dai heard this, he immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Ma has always been a person with great ability, but it's a pity... This time he asked for rain and went against the sky, but it's a pity that he practiced magical powers in his Taoism."

Jiang Dashuai stood in the heat wave, looking at the distant sky without saying a word.

The spiritual mark of Su Donglai was like a swimming fish, constantly floating in the atmosphere, and the immortal light in his mind turned wildly, deducing the opportunity.

To complete the butterfly effect, one must have unparalleled means to calculate the power that can guide the butterfly effect, not only should one guide it.

"Chang'an is too far away from all seas, only the East China Sea is the closest, but it is also across several continents. The only thing that can be connected to the East China Sea is the Yellow River." Su Donglai's thoughts were rotating rapidly, and his spiritual mark was like a big fish, constantly flowing in the atmosphere.

"The heat wave in Chang'an will never be dissipated for three years. In other words, if there is no human intervention, the disaster in Chang'an will last for three years." Su Donglai's mind flickered countless thoughts. At this time, with the help of the immortal spiritual light, his thinking was running, and the light of wisdom was flowing.

"If you want to borrow water from the East China Sea, the journey is really far away. Moreover, the water of the Yellow River comes from the inland and heads towards the return source of the East China Sea. Even if I want to borrow water, I cannot make the water of the East China Sea flow backwards." Su Donglai's countless memories turned wildly, and in countless past and present lives, his experiences turned into sparks of wisdom and kept flowing in his mind.

"If you want to borrow water, you can only start from the atmosphere and borrow the power of the atmosphere." Su Donglai's mind turned countless thoughts, and his spiritual marks came to the East China Sea.

"But my spiritual mark is too weak. If you want to flap your wings, first of all, you have to be the butterfly that flap your wings, and you need the strength to have." Su Donglai's thoughts turned.

"If you want to have the power to flap your wings, the only way is to use the power of the inner demon." Su Donglai sighed quietly.

At his heart, a third-grade black lotus bloomed and kept flashing in his heart.

The origin of the demon is naturally not borrowed at will.

When you look up to the abyss, the abyss is also looking up to you.

When you borrow the power of the demon, you are one step further from falling into the demonic path.

The greater the power of the devil’s power you borrow, the deeper the influence of the power of the devil’s power will be.

"Maybe there is no big impact in this world, but if you reach the Great Wilderness World, the demons and the demon lord appear..., it will be troublesome." Su Donglai took a deep breath:

"But I can't stand the eight million people for this, divorced their wives and children and their families and their families were destroyed."

"I still have the fate of a saint." Su Donglai narrowed his eyes, and a pair of pure and bright eyes on the cliff flashed in his mind, and his words vaguely rang in his ears: "Brother Taoist, you are a good person."

"If I have the ability but do not do it, this matter will definitely turn into my inner demon in the future." Su Donglai sighed quietly: "It would be fine if I don't have the ability but do it, it is not the right way. The way to cultivate immortals requires accumulation of merit. If the earth's energy is sealed today, but the way of heaven is still there, I will definitely have merits."

Su Donglai's heart gradually became silent: "Besides, I have the magical mantra handed down by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and I will be somewhat sure to fight against the demonic disaster in the future."

"The external demon is terrible, but the inner demon is even more terrifying." Su Donglai closed his eyes.

"Borrow the power of the demon! Even if you become a demon, if you can save countless sentient beings on this thousand miles of land, I will be worthy of my heart! I will generate demons for the people and die without regrets!"

At this moment, as Su Donglai's thoughts were firm, his whole person's energy seemed to have completed some sublimation in the dark.

When he was thinking, a black energy in the black lotus rotated and spread into his mind. Then Su Donglai felt that the magnetic field between heaven and earth was inexplicably on the side. The power of the demon followed the magnetic field, just like a telephone message, was transmitted over the East China Sea and poured into the body of the small fish.

"If you want to leverage this storm, you need 48,000 thoughts." Su Donglai's mind flashed countless fires of wisdom, and then the qi in the void vibrated. The spiritual mark was helped by the demon's thoughts. In an instant, the spiritual mark was twisted, and it turned from a "little fish" into a "kunpeng".

Billions of qi, billions of qi flows intersect on the East China Sea, with gravity from the moon, the sun star, and the gravitation from the surrounding stars, which are transmitted through the atmosphere.

In the billions of airflows, Su Donglai's mind flashed with wisdom and spiritual marks jumped, and a clever wave of waves, and then the power of flapping the butterfly's wings was formed.

I saw a stream of air in the East China Sea suddenly rotated inexplicably, and then continued to swallow the surrounding airflow and constantly collided with the surrounding airplanes.

With the collision and devouring, the airflow became stronger and stronger, and after a night it turned into a water tornado that was connected to the sky and the earth, devouring the water vapor on the entire East China Sea.

A thin cloud head rolled up over the East China Sea, and the vast whirlpools swept over the sky and swept the clouds over.

The airflow became larger and larger, and it surged thousands of miles of sea, turning into earth-shaking hurricanes.

At this time, Su Donglai's spirit was highly condensed, and the spiritual marks were shuttled through the vortex, carefully guiding the rotation of the vortex.

Then at a certain key point, the qi in the atmosphere changes, and the vortex collides with the atmosphere, and then the vast vortex is actually pulled and swallowed by the atmosphere, and then the atmosphere is wrapped in the vast mist and runs towards Chang'an.

Inside the Taoist temple of Zhongnan Mountain

Su Donglai sat there expressionlessly, and there was an inexplicable aura flowing all over his body. The void emitted inexplicable strange illusions, and the phantoms were stacked and flashing around him.

There are women's chanting, there are women's dancing, as well as countless gold, silver and treasures, and the Taoist scriptures that are like mountains.

You are looking up to the abyss, and the abyss is looking up to you.

"Puff~"

Suddenly, Su Donglai opened his eyes and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. All the strange phenomena in his body dissipated.

"Backoff! The magnetic field backoff! The backoff from the Earth array!" Su Donglai looked frightened.

For the first time, he knew what backlash was.

It feels like ultrasonic gravel, invisible and invisible, but it can come across time and space and act accurately on you.

The clear and turbid air in Su Donglai's body vibrated and continued to break and reorganize. After reorganization, it shattered again, dissolving the backlash from the magnetic field energy of the atmosphere.
Chapter completed!