Chapter 226: Wind, Fire, Dragon and Tiger are calling each other from afar
After the female ghost was sealed, a dark wind blew around her, causing everyone to shiver with cold.
"Hurry and meet your mentor."
Si Nanfeng called on his companions to set off and leave the water.
Once the hidden female ghost is gone, the waters are no longer as dark as before, but it will take some time to recover from the damage caused by the previous battle.
Suddenly, it became clear that there was land not far away. Previously, the female ghost had blocked everyone's sight, and even those who were close at hand were not aware of it.
"Walk."
Si Nanfeng led everyone to the ground. The two disciples who had fallen into the water struggled to climb to the ground. Seeing each other's wet appearance, they couldn't help laughing.
The laughter is filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.
Then, after the group of people had walked a few steps, the ground began to shake.
"The earth dragon turns over"
Well, it's actually the classical name for earthquake.
The Caijin Town area is spread over a wide area and is originally an area with frequent crustal movements.
Wang Fu is not surprised at all that there is an earthquake now.
Earthquakes can be big or small. Small ones can't even knock over a glass of water, but big ones can tear the ground apart and sink the land.
"Something weird."
Why did the earthquake come just after they suppressed the female ghost? If it had not come earlier, it would have come later. It was such a coincidence.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like revenge out of anger.
Wang Fu knew clearly that the earthquake was probably caused by Poli Ghost Mother.
At this moment, Yi heard a huge turbulent movement above her head, accompanied by the faint roar of dragons and tigers.
"What?"
The group of people looked up at the sky and saw a huge vortex with a diameter of a thousand meters appearing above the small town of Wumengmeng.
The vortex rotates slowly, dividing evenly distributed spiral arms, and the clouds gather and billow, accompanied by the strong wind.
The wind was fierce and the clouds were fire clouds, burning half of the sky red.
"He is the Twelve Fire God Generals of the Earthly Branches of my mentor."
Si Nanfeng said word by word, "Wind, Fire, Dragon and Tiger."
As soon as he finished speaking, two masses of air flowed from the spacecraft in the vortex, wrapped in blazing fire.
brush!
The airflow of the fire mass rotates, like twin stars, embracing each other and surrounding each other.
The next moment, they suddenly separated.
A long dragon and a fierce tiger were jumping in the clouds. They were burning, and their mouths let out a roar that shook the world.
The wind, fire, dragon and tiger roam freely in the clouds, causing the entire vortex to spin rapidly.
The sky above Gold Mining Town, which was originally shrouded by ghosts, was disturbed like this.
The dome, which was originally shielded from the sun, gradually tore apart many gaps, allowing sunlight to shine in.
"Hurry, hurry over, our mentor is calling us."
When Si Nanfeng saw Feng Huo Long Hu, he immediately guessed Professor Lu's intention.
The situation was critical and there was no time to notify everyone, so we used such gorgeous fireworks for everyone to see.
Wang Fu's guess went one step further. It should be that the disciples from other places had to deal with the clones of Po Li Ghost Mother one after another, causing the original deity to be unable to hold on any longer and finally appeared.
In other words, the moment of final decisive battle has arrived.
"Quick, quick, don't stop.
As Si Nanfeng urged, the earthquake beneath his feet became more and more violent. With a crash, a piece of the ground sunk, revealing a bottomless pit.
It seems that I can't stay in this place anymore.
The originally solid ground has now become as crispy as slag. If it does not break and open ravines and cracks, it will collapse into a huge hole.
This gold mining town has reached its end, and everything is collapsing and sinking.
"Swish swish."
At this time, everyone used their wind skills to float in the air.
Wang Fu noticed that some formal disciples' Fengxing skills were not as good as those of their fellow disciples in Ergentang. Fortunately, they did not fall behind due to the support of their companions.
"Go quickly."
They passed by a large building complex, only to see the houses falling down one after another like dominoes, almost burying everyone inside.
In the face of such divine power, any spell seems pale and powerless.
Si Nanfeng's strongest three-point thunderbolt is only one ten thousandth of its destructive power.
"Poli Ghost Mother, what a fierce ghost."
Wang Fu marveled inwardly, Professor Lu didn't know what was going on now.
"Isn't it Senior Brother Si on the opposite side?"
A familiar voice came. Bian Yunlong was overjoyed and said to Wang Fu, "It's Senior Brother Xiong."
I saw a group of people flying over from the side and in front. The leader was Senior Brother Xiong and a Senior Brother from Sanqing Hall. The disciples behind them were from Sanqing and Leihuo.
It seems that they met on the way and traveled together to get here.
"If you can get chestnuts, there's you, Mai Renxiong."
At this time, it is a joy to see the companions of Yunyang Temple, whether they are Sanqing or Leihuo.
The two groups gathered together, and Xiong Qili was overjoyed to see Wang Fu and Bian Yunlong. These two people were still alive.
Wang Fu noticed, however, that most of the companions who originally followed Xiong Qili were missing. Either they encountered unexpected events or were separated elsewhere.
There was a pair of broken shoes hanging on Xiong Tili's body, which turned out to be the culprit that caused everyone to be separated. It seemed that the old evil spirit had also been suppressed and sealed by Xiong Tili.
"Junior Brother Wang, you..."
Wang Fu quickly replied, "I met Senior Brother Si on the way, and he helped me, and I was lucky enough to escape."
Xiongturi originally wanted to say, now that I have met him, he should return to me.
After all, he found many critical situations along the way, and it would be much easier if Wang Fu's shaping spell was available.
Si Nanfeng, however, saw through his thoughts and said first, "Without further delay, our master has called us and we will set off immediately."
One sentence interrupted Xiong Qili's thoughts.
Xiong Tili thought about it, okay, you are also interested in Junior Brother Wang's shaping spell, so you want to steal someone from me?
Mai Renxiong, who was standing next to him, saw their little thoughts and laughed inwardly.
On the way here, he also heard Xiong Tili bragging about Wang Fu's powerful shaping spell.
However, Mai Renxiong disagreed. The reputation of the Shaping Opening Curse was all blown up by the Leihuo Palace. If compared, the Chenxin Jue of their Sanqing Palace was better.
He also knew that if the two of them were to argue, it would definitely delay time.
"Si Nanfeng is right. Let's go and meet up quickly. We won't be able to catch them. They must have already arrived."
When they heard Qiu Bu's name, both of them looked stern, "As it should be.
Seeing this change, Wang Fu became curious about Qiu Bu. He was not an ordinary person that Xiong Qili and Si Nanfeng could treat with caution.
So the group of people continued on their way, the number of people increased, and the team grew stronger.
The earthquakes became more and more violent. Countless houses collapsed like paper, and bricks and rubble rained down, hitting them if they were not careful.
"They are the two brothers Zhao Yang and Zhao Fu."
On the way, I met another group of acquaintances, two brothers who were both disciples of the Thunder Fire Palace.
At this point, all four Renqu disciples in Leihuo Hall are complete, and no one has been lost. However, the losses among the Third Layer disciples have been greater, and many of them are still missing.
The roar of dragons and tigers coming from overhead pointed the way for everyone to rush towards a certain direction in the town.
The huge whirlpool of fire clouds burned more and more violently, gradually condensing into balls the size of millstones, densely packed in the sky, looking like big bunches of fire grapes.
Wang Fu couldn't help but think, if the grapes were overripe, wouldn't they fall on the spot and crash into the gold mining town, burning up the doomsday scene in front of them.