Fortunately, the area around Huayu City is fine. Every day, an elder of the Miluo Sect floats in the void, releases mana, and disperses the rain clouds. Therefore, the area to the west of Huayu City, with a radius of thousands of miles, still has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and luxuriant flowers.
But apart from Huayu City, apart from the Miluo Sect's mountain gate, under the rule of the huge Miluo Sect, there are thirty-six super immortal dynasties, one hundred and forty-eight powerful dynasties, and two thousand vassal small countries.
There are twenty-two small and medium-sized sects, more than 8,900 monk families, and more than 20,000 independent monks in one area. The territories of all the above forces are covered by heavy rain.
The capitals of the Immortal Dynasty, the Imperial Dynasty, and key cities were guarded by defensive formations, so they were not affected by the heavy rain. However, if the defensive formations were activated continuously, a huge number of Immortal Crystals and resources would be consumed.
Small and medium-sized sects, monk families, casual cultivators, etc. also have large formations guarding their respective mountain sects, family ancestral lands, training caves, etc., except that they consume a lot of resources, and they do not have much impact on their daily lives.
Big impact. At most, the air is a little more humid, so humid that it makes people feel stuffy.
In addition, all the large rivers, lakes and pools in the Miluo Sect's huge territory are overflowing with water. The water in the flat land is several feet deep. In such a huge territory, there is no intact farmland.
The rice fields, vegetable gardens, medicinal fields, and medicinal forests of all countries, households, and sects were all soaked by water; all agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, sideline fishery, and other people's livelihood industries were destroyed by floods. Especially those mines, pits, and floods that went deep underground.
The water was poured in continuously along the entrance of the hole, and the miners, slaves, etc. who were digging for ore inside had no choice but to return to the ground.
All production came to an abrupt halt, and countless ordinary people huddled on the roofs of houses that had not yet collapsed. The cold wind was blowing and the heavy rain was drenching them. They were all stunned, not knowing what was going on.
On the thirteenth day after the heavy rain, Lu Qian stood on the west gate of Huayu City and looked into the distance.
Twelve thousand miles to the northwest, there is a small city with a population of about 100,000 called Kumquat City. There are three thousand miles of kumquat forests around the city. It is rich in a kind of honey-flavored kumquat, which has a sweet taste and is a great tonic.
The best auxiliary medicine for planting a good elixir.
A family surnamed Ma occupies Jinju City. Relying on this special resource, it makes a lot of money every year. The strength of the family is very good. Within the direct jurisdiction of Huayu City, the strength of the Ma family can be ranked among the top 30.
There are three clan elders in the Ningdao Fruit Realm in the family, and their lives are very nourishing.
The golden light in Lu Qian's eyes flashed, and the Buddhist wisdom could peer into the Nine Netherworlds and penetrate into the sky. He could clearly see the ancestor of the Ma family who was standing on the east wall of Jinju City with a sad look on his face.
The tiniest wrinkle on the face.
Three clan elders from the Ningdao Fruit Realm were shouting and directing their clansmen to fish on the city wall!
These are three veterans with considerable survival experience. When they saw this continuous heavy rain, they knew that something was wrong. This was obviously not how the natural celestial phenomena should be. Therefore, they were organizing tribesmen and outsiders to cast spells.
Large fish several feet long were continuously fished out from the water outside the city, quickly frozen with magic, and then hidden in a storage magic weapon to serve as a strategic reserve of rations.
High-level monks can absorb the wisdom of heaven and earth, and can escape from the valley from time to time, but ordinary people in the city do not have such means.
Heavy rain poured down, and the crops outside the city were destroyed. If you don't take advantage of the big fish in the flood, you should quickly stock up on more fish meat and wait for the flood to recede. What if there is a famine?
"These three ancestors of the Ma family are very kind-hearted!" There is no doubt that these fish meats are prepared for ordinary people in Jinju City and surrounding towns. Lu Qian said to the three ancestors of the Ma family
, couldn't help but take a high look.
In Yuan Lingtian, it is not easy to think about ordinary people when something happens.
At this moment, the ground moved slightly. Outside Kumquat City, there was originally a tributary of the Qiuxue River called the Juhong River. This river was about a hundred feet wide, winding from the northwest of Kumquat City and traveling for more than 20,000 miles.
, and finally plunged into the Qiuxue River.
The water was several feet deep all over the ground, and the surface of the Orange River could no longer be seen. The water and floods were rolling in all directions. At a glance, there was nothing but turbid waves raging between the sky and the earth.
I heard a deep roar of a dragon, and a flash of white light flashed across the Orange River. A section of the waterway that was thousands of miles long was rolling and struggling like a living creature. Along with the low roar, a white wave rushed out of the river, like a spring leaping.
The long whip was held tightly by the invisible giant, and the whip was smashed down towards Kumquat City.
Lu Qian frowned.
This kind of magical power is a bit astonishing. Because under Lu Qian's keen eyes, he didn't find out who was doing it secretly.
There is no artificial atmosphere, as if the Orange River suddenly came to life, became conscious on its own, turned into a water whip, and actively launched a crazy attack towards Kumquat City.
The three ancestors of the Ma family yelled in unison. They jumped into the air, ripples of power surged around them, and when they raised their hands, hundreds of powerful spells were sprayed out.
The Ma family in Jinjue City is obviously a vassal family of the Miluo Sect. The clan members practice the profound laws passed down from the Miluo Sect. Their research on magic is also quite mysterious.
The Ma clan practices cloud magic. Once they take action, dark clouds will roll and mist will rise. The clouds and mist are lingering in the air, unpredictable and erratic. The clouds are very heavy, twisting and entwining like a giant python. The flying sword, an ordinary magic weapon, is surrounded by this.
As soon as the clouds and mist rolled in, anything of inferior quality would immediately break apart and be destroyed. If a monk was caught in it, he would naturally be crushed into meat cakes!
Moreover, this cloud and mist can block sight and the fluctuation of the soul. If an ordinary monk is involved in this cloud method, he will have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. He can only bear the huge power in the cloud and mist, and his vitality will be wiped out bit by bit.
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This cloud method is extremely powerful.
But this water whip condensed from a thousand-mile river is more powerful.
The clouds and mist with a radius of hundreds of miles and the twisting white water whip were lightly touched, and a loud noise was heard. The clouds in the sky were like solid stones, which were smashed into pieces by the water whip. Countless broken cloud fragments were like meteorites, 'Boom boom boom'
'It fell, creating huge waves hundreds of feet high on the water below.
The three ancestors of the Ma family all vomited blood and screamed with horrified faces: "City defense formation, activate with all strength!"
‘Buzz’… Kumquat City was immediately enveloped by a thick cloud. The hundred-foot-thick cloud was full of light, and there was a faint sound of thunder coming from the cloud.
This grand formation was built by the Ma family after spending hundreds of years of savings and asking the formation master worshiped by the Miluo Sect to build it for them. The lethality of the grand formation is minimal, but its defense is extremely powerful, flexible, and can withstand the void.
The indiscriminate bombardment of the peak level power is enough to last for more than a month without being destroyed.
This is the territory of the Miluo Sect. A large city defense formation can withstand the peak power of Zhao Void for a month, which is more than enough. During this time, the powerful masters of the Miluo Sect can come to reinforce it!
The three ancestors of the Ma family flew back to Kumquat City, looking shocked as they looked at the water whip that continued to hit their heads.
With just a whip and a loud noise, less than half of Kumquat City's defense array collapsed, and the hundred-foot-thick cloud and mist was cut away by as much as thirty feet. A huge shock poured into the city, but the monks in the city were not seriously harmed.
But nearly 100,000 ordinary people were all killed by one blow!
Mortal bodies are so weak, but just the slightest trace of the insignificant aftermath of the big formation being shaken caused their internal organs to shatter, and their bodies almost collapsed into a ball of blood.
Many Ma clan members cursed and whined in unison.
Many of these mortals are their in-laws and dependents, as well as their close maids, relatives of servants and guards, etc... The entire Jinju City is a big family with the Ma family as the core, but now, almost
One hundred thousand mortals were killed in one blow. Many members of the Ma clan felt sad, and even the younger clan members could not help but shed tears.
The water whip was slowly raised into the sky, and then struck down hard with another blow.
Lu Qian rushed out of Huayu City. With a sway of his body, he reached the sky above Kumquat City. He patted the sky with his right hand, and the pure physical power exploded. The thick clouds in the sky broke apart with a loud noise.
A giant palm-shaped hollow with a radius of several hundred miles.
The white water whip was smashed to pieces by Lu Yi's palm, and the water roared down from the sky, creating huge waves outside the city. The kumquat forest outside the city was washed away by the flood, and countless people were destroyed.
Seeing many members of the Ma clan in the city, they were so heartbroken that they almost fainted.
Lu Qian snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and suddenly a large green light full of rich vitality illuminated the whole city.
The nearly 100,000 mortals of Kumquat City who were killed by the aftermath had not yet had time to dissipate. Their souls still had a trace of vitality left in their bodies. The green light swirled, and endless vitality poured into the wreckage. Their flesh and blood were suddenly reorganized, and their internal organs healed rapidly.
Waves of vitality wash over the whole body, stabilizing the soul, and reuniting the soul and body as one.
In just a few breaths, the people who were shocked and killed began to wake up one after another. They stood up and looked around at a loss.
Everyone in the Ma clan stared at Lu Qian in shock. After being stunned for a long time, the three ancestors of the Ma clan bowed deeply to Lu Qian: "The Ma clan will always be grateful for the kindness of Taoist friend Lu!"
Lu Qian waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Just be careful, this matter is not over yet."
The faces of the Ma clan suddenly became extremely ugly, and they subconsciously looked towards the boundless territory to the west.
Their Jinju City was hit by the water whip and almost wiped out their entire army. Fortunately, the powerful Lu Qian came to help. The people who were killed by the shock were already dead, but they were rescued by force.
This is Kumquat City’s luck!
But apart from Kumquat City, if there are so many cities in the huge territory of Miluo Sect, and they are all subject to such strange attacks... which city can withstand it?
"Now, the people will be robbed."
"Killing a Thousand Swordsman, what kind of bastard came up with such a desperate plan?"
Lu Qian turned around and looked in the direction of the Secret Mansion, and was silent.