Nine hundred and sixty-three, turning the clouds over the rain!
Nine Hundred and Sixty-Three: A turbulent rain!
Since then, Chao Cuo, he began to swallow the water clouds above the Tianshui Kingdom almost at the same time in seven directions.
Yue Yu used his soul to shine thousands of miles of soul to reflect all the worlds in the radius of 30 million miles into his mind. He felt that the clouds were quickly drawn at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking up at the distance, he saw not far away, Yang Yi was full of interest.
There was no pity in his eyes, nor was there any ridicule. But it seemed like he was watching a show, full of interest.
Yue Yu smiled silently, holding the Shuiyun Sword in his hand, and began to dance. The sword first became as continuous as a spring silkworm spitting a letter, and the sword light moved, or it was as distant as a cloud, lingering and unstable as rain.
, dense and swift, endless. Gradually, the spirits of the heaven and earth were all hooked one by one.
All the mysterious runes in the Xuanwu Tianyuan Formation also lit up bright and powerful lights. They were activated by this sword technique and started to operate.
Then in just a moment, the sword light flashed, and it was already controlling the atmospheric water clouds within tens of thousands of miles.
When each sword comes out, a heavy rain will surely cause continuous rain. After each sword is closed, a rain will always scatter and clouds will spread out. The stirring and pulling the clouds and mists within billions of miles together, and the celestial phenomena will change.
Yang Yi's expression on the other side gradually changed, and his eyes seemed to recall the experience of retreating in a mess a few years ago.
Finally, his expression became firm. Even though the sword style of the handsome Taoist in front of him was mysterious and exquisite, it would not touch his mind.
——No matter how good you can sword skills and master the gods, you will be unable to withstand the joint efforts of the seven Taiyi Zhenxian!
Thinking of this, Yang Yi's purpose showed a bit more sharp look.
Since you have become a mortal enemy, you should kill future troubles. The more amazing a person like Yuanming is, the less you should be allowed to live in this world!
In the sky above the first level of cloud million miles away, there were also two people watching the scene quietly, but their faces were all a little regretful.
"What a Shuiyun Eight-style Sword! The Hongyun lineage is still lucky after all. After Ziyun, another peerless talent emerged. Unfortunately, Yuanming was born too late. Even if he only cultivated too much
In Yizhen Immortal Realm, Shuiyun Sect can also be defeated this time!"
When he was speaking, the middle-aged man in the red robe had a strong sense of regret. Finally, he shook his head: "What a pity! This son was born at the wrong time-"
The person beside him was the Yan Ling Zhenren, who also snorted with a robe. He heard this and snorted coldly: "But I look down on the Chan Sect a little bit and don't want to do it openly, so I do these tricks in secret.
What a real man does! People like Chao Cuo, fighting with a Jade Immortal Cultivator, are even more shameful! Those of the royal family of Tianshui Kingdom are also too unethical. Shuiyun Sect protects Tianshui tens of thousands
Yu Nian, even if Yuxu Palace really wants to be angry with Shuiyun, they shouldn't have plotted against each other and stabbed the knife in the back! Today, Shuiyun Sect is like this, what if I, Huayan Sect, will there be in the future.
The one sitting on the imperial chair, I wonder if he would also be plotting against Shuiyun Sect today, and treating me Hua Yan?"
The middle-aged man in red robe said silently, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.
Yan Ling's tone gradually became louder and more intense. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Sect Master, I wonder if we have a way to help us?"
"Junior brother, if possible, of course I want to help them. I have been together for so many years, and helping them is also helping us--"
The middle-aged man in Hongpao paused and then smiled bitterly: "But how do you ask me to help? Not to mention the great power of the sect. Just the seven Taiyi Zhenxians join forces, it is difficult for you and me to work together to crack it. It is estimated that there is no need for the royal family.
The combination of these seven people was enough to make Yuanming unable to resist——”
On the altar of the Kongyun Peak, the Frost Stone Sword was still full of sword lights, swirling and changing. However, it was suppressed by several inexplicable forces and was gradually oppressed into the memorial service.
Yue Yuyin could sense that there were several soul thoughts in the sky that were unknown where they came from, and seemed to be a little impatient to pull away from here. It seemed that the result had been predicted, and Yue Yu was definitely unable to compete.
But why should I resist at this moment?
With a little inexplicable smile, Yue Yu's sword style changed, and it was still the eight-style water cloud sword. However, the last trace of sharpness had disappeared and turned into a soft and soft water. The sword energy was as silk as silk, lingering and gentle, here
The square inch of the land rotated and folded. Gradually, it stretched out and spread out again outside the altar. It was everywhere, and it was inserted into every hole, looking for every gap, and piercing the true energy of the melting rain and clouds outwards.
And the clouds within the Tianshui Kingdom also changed again. The six Taiyi Zhenxians from the east and west are still crazy about absorbing the water vapor spiritual power of the Tianshui Kingdom.
However, a big mouth was also leaked from the direction of Jincheng Kingdom. Countless water clouds were forcibly pulled out and entered the Tianshui country. It happened to be the part that was absorbed, and there was still excess. The water vapor consumption of Tianshui country was supplied, and each
What is happening in the clouds and rain.
Then the next moment, the few soul thoughts that left were also descending again. There was obviously a bit of surprise between the thoughts.
At this time, whether it was above the thirty-three days or the mountain gates of the sects in the Western Regions, there was a long silence.
Anyone who sees this battle with a thousand miles of shadows is almost without exception, with a bit of terror.
"It's actually leveraging the power to fight! Unexpectedly, Yuanming of Shuiyun Sect has such a way to do it-"
"Using superb sword skills, the power of six true immortals is transferred to the Jincheng country! This son's sword-controlling technique is really amazing!"
"It seems that this battle is still somewhat suspense-"
It seemed that he knew that the situation was wrong, and the directions were strengthening at the same time. Yue Yu looked calm and only continued to control the water clouds in the clouds. Gradually, two huge vortexes were formed over the Tianshui Kingdom.
If you look from above, it seems to be a pattern of two yin and yang fish. One south and one north, repel each other and attract each other. The clouds circle and form a huge circle. All the suction force is transferred to Jincheng Kingdom.
Direction.
No matter who Taiyi Zhenxian exerts his strength, he can always resolve and transfer.
The water clouds in the entire 30 million miles of world are like a toy, letting him rub and play with them. The frost stone sword dancing in his hand is like a whip held in Yue Yu's hand, whipping the top and turning.
In just a moment, there was no sound in seven directions. Even the suction force completely subsided.
Then just one hour passed, the whole situation changed again.
This time, a large amount of water vapor was forcibly poured into Tianshui. In just a blink of an eye, the sky above the small part of this country was filled with rain and clouds.
"If the drought fails, will it turn into a flood disaster? These people are really smart-"
Yue Yu couldn't help laughing loudly, and the sword posture changed again. Although the cloud light and sword shadow seemed to be without a single bit of water horn, it was remote and hidden with a bit of cold and biting murderous intent.
The two huge vortexes in the air were turning faster and faster. However, they forced the infused water vapor spiritual power to be transferred again and poured into the Lingwu country on the other side of the west.
Both sects of this country have a Taiyi Zhenxian who practices the altar. When they took action just now, they were the most cruel and left no room for anything, which also made Yue Yu the most annoyed.
"My Shuiyun Sect has always been restrained and does not want to make enemies with others. They have no cause and effect with you and other sects. Since they are the ones who insist on being enemies with Shuiyun, don't blame our Sect for being ruthless. Yuanming is not talented, today
We must use the way of others to treat others—”
As he finished speaking, the water blue sword flower on the altar had a stronger qi. The rain transformed into cloud sword energy and overflowed thousands of miles away.
Then the vortex suddenly expanded nearly twice. From being passively accepted before, it turned into forcibly absorbed. The surrounding countries were forced to sweep them into the water clouds, and they were also forced to pour them into the Lingwu country.
This time, the whole world lost its voice. Only the Guanyun Peak was left, a blue sword shining, filling the world!
In Luoling Sect, above the peak. Chao Cuo's face was pale and there was no blood. He could tell that the reserves of Jincheng Kingdom were less than half of the previous few days.
The lower part was also strongly extracted by the huge vortex in the north.
He knew that the source of this vortex power was from him and the six Taiyi Zhenxians. However, he was helpless. No matter how legal he used it, he could not stop it.
This technique of using force to fight strength is almost superb and magical.
The Yuanwen, who was watching the Dharma, could no longer maintain calmness. As long as this situation lasted for more than twenty days, it would definitely be a severe drought. Even if it could cause heavy rain again at that time, it would not be able to make up for it.
loss.
In comparison, the Lingwu Kingdom on the west side is probably even worse. There is almost no possibility of flooding.
Seeing that Chao Cuo simply stopped and looked at the sky quietly. Yuan Wen fled directly to the altar and asked, "Fellow Daoist Chao is good at Feng Shui and has great powers in the two types of Feng Shui. This water method is not good, so why not use Feng Shui.
Try it?"
"The general trend of these two yin cloud qi maps has been achieved, and my wind magic powers are difficult to shake them!"
Listening to the sound of gasping, Chao Cuo turned his head and looked at Yuan Wen's calm expression. Then he shone through his eyes and saw another sharp light: "Now the plan, you and me can only
Try your best!"
Yuan Wen was stunned, shocked and puzzled. However, Chao Cuo had already cut his wrist vein with his sword, and drops of essence and blood flowed down like a stream, dripping into the formation.
At the same time, in the north of the capital of Tianshui Kingdom, in the Golden Palace in the middle of the palace, an old man in the royal uniform who was reviewing the memorial at his desk slowly looked up.
The golden pen held in his hand was suddenly crushed by a huge force.
In the entire hall, the solemn palace maids and eunuchs were silent and dared not speak out at all.
The old man in the imperial robe ignored it and walked straight out of it. Looking up at the dark clouds in the sky, his eyes were also covered with darkness and murderous intent.