Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 408
Outside the imperial city, Ying Kun was in a boat, urging the soldiers to paddle quickly, but the speed was not fast as they went against the current.Ying Kun shouted anxiously, "Uncle Huang! Uncle Huang!"

Junzi glanced back without turning his head, pretending he didn't see it, and ordered, "Get rid of that fool."

The movement of the soldier's hands quickened and he opened the distance.

A large number of ships ahead were going further and further away, and Ying Kun was so anxious that he scolded the imperial guards, "Hurry up, we will all lose our heads if we don't catch up!"

The Praetorian ships could only see the stern, struggling to get their bearings and make progress.For the sake of speed, many emergency items were thrown away, just to catch up with the ships ahead.

foggy mountains.

The water level is already down the mountainside.The muddy river rippling in front of the mountain.All the animals in the forest ran to the mountains to hide from the rain.Deer, wolves, wild boars, snakes... All kinds of animals stand together and watch the river flow in the mountains.

The monk continuously gathered the river water and lifted it into the sky.However, the three streams of river water converged on him at the same time, and the sky has already converged into a mountain of water comparable to a mountain.

The monk held it above his head, sweating profusely.

"Monk." Fuchen said worriedly, with a tear in his voice.But I am a grass, I don't know what to do, and I am in a hurry.

"Monk, are you okay?" He had been holding water for so long.Fu Chen burst into tears.

"Don't worry, benefactor, poor monk...you can hold on." The monk looked at the waves on the ground, but after all the speed of the water was controlled, there would be no water in the dragon's veins in a short time.

But the symptoms are not the root cause.

There must be another way.And helpers are needed.

"Holy Monk! Holy Monk!" Someone shouted.

The monk's ears were sharp, and he knew it was the prince, and the Buddha's voice passed on, "What's the matter?"

Loud.

"Holy Monk, the coast has broken its embankment, and the sea is overflowing! Please also ask the Holy Monk to go to the East China Sea. Leave this to me, I know where there is an underground waterway!" Junziwu shouted.

The monk was shocked, his eyesight was close to the skyline, and he saw the waves rising, chasing this way... and there was only a small mountain range from the coastline.

That height is unstoppable.

The monk was so frightened that he threw the water polo away and flew to the sea.

The water polo hit the ground and exploded into waves.At the same time, the water surface moves forward layer by layer, and the water flow under Junzi Wushan instantly rises one level, and it has reached the upper half of the foggy mountain.

"Quick! Find Guishan along the Wushan Mountain for a hundred miles on both sides! Smash the turtle's tail!" Junziwu shouted.

One of the reasons why the Wushan Mountains have dragon veins for thousands of years is that Master Wutian dug two trenches for the mountains to divert water along the way.

If the ditch can be used to reduce the pressure on the ground and introduce water...but the premise is that the sea must solve it!
On the sea, the huge wave is already [-] meters away from the sponge. If it hits, the entire mouth of the sea will be submerged, and it will be more convenient to enter the interior by then.

Internal and external turmoil, at that time, it was a tragic situation.

The monk stood in the air, chanting mantras continuously, and pushing up the golden mask with both hands.

The golden light spreads across the plane, growing bigger and bigger.Form a wall of golden light.As the spell increases, the more bricks appear on the Golden Light Wall.

be quick!be quick!The monk was anxious.The mantra in his mouth did not dare to break, the speed was so fast that he could hardly hear the original meaning.

Floating dust has been on the monk's shoulders, frowning, calmly recalling the events before and after.

Why doesn't this natural disaster feel like a natural disaster?

There is a rule, one stroke after another, moving the dragon's veins, changing the river course, such a handwriting is definitely created by a large number of people.

Suddenly a strong wind swept past from behind, and the floating dust was ejected from the golden mask by the wind and fell on the water.

"Monk!" Fuchen yelled and fell into the sea.

The monk's eyes fell on Fuchen, and the grass was beaten by the waves on the sea, unable to fight back.frown.The mantra in his mouth did not dare to stop, and his mind did not dare to relax.

Behind are thousands of people's families, and in front of them are huge waves of hundreds of feet.

"Monk!" Fuchen yelled, and was knocked down by the waves as soon as he opened his mouth.Mouth full of waves.Pressed down by the power of the water, watching the monk's clothes look majestic and noble in the golden mask.

The waves pushed her up again.Fuchen saw the golden light bursting from the monk's body!The spreading speed of the golden light barrier in his hand accelerated, stretching thousands of miles almost instantly, extending the golden light wall to a length longer than waves.The walls are raised layer by layer.

Big waves push up layer by layer.

Fuchen stared at the monk, and she could see clearly: the place where the golden light source was emitting was the heart.

"Monk!" The floating dust kept beating the water surface, but she only had a single leaf, and the more she slapped, the more she spun, and she fell into the sea waves, and gradually rose with the waves.

Seeing the blooming golden light, Fu Chen thought of a word: Buddha Heart Relic.

"He has the heart of Buddha! Quickly! Kill that monk! Grab the heart of Buddha!" ​​Another voice broke in from afar.

On the coastline, several black shadows appeared, and the magic weapon in their hands flew up, aiming at the monk.

Monk——Fu Chen wanted to shout out to remind him of the danger.Naihe was wrapped in the water and couldn't make a sound.

The body gradually rose, trapped in the huge waves, and pushed upward by the current.The line of sight is gradually higher than the monk.

In the huge waves, Fuchen could only watch helplessly as the monk was besieged.The man in black who suddenly appeared attacked the golden mask and took his life.

The monk chanted sutras, raised his head, and smiled at the floating dust in the huge waves above his head: don't worry.

The luminosity of the golden mask on the monk's body is strengthened to protect the monk.

"Hmph, underestimate us." The black shadow on the ground sneered.Changing gestures.

The aerial magic weapon is aimed at the monk to attack!

"Boom!" The instruments all hit the aperture, and all were blown away.But a long spear pierced the golden light circle.There was a ferocious sound of a long gun.

Behind the monk, cracks appeared in the golden circle of light.

"Hey, it's still a good shotgun," said an old man below.

"Monk." Fuchen cried.She watched the monk being attacked but unable to fight back.A sense of powerlessness overwhelmed her.

She hates herself for being powerless, she hates herself for being just a useless grass, and even more hates herself for being able to just watch.

The waves are getting higher and higher.

The floating dust also rose to the top of the wave.

Hundreds of feet away from the ground, the field of vision is endless.Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the narrow sky in the distance, the more it rises, the narrower the space becomes.

The sky seemed to be overhead, palpable and hard to breathe.

The huge waves gathered and gradually approached the golden mask.

The golden mask in front of him also stretches for thousands of miles and is hundreds of feet high.

Fuchen looked at the edge of the golden mask, which was about the same height as himself.

The waves are approaching.

Fu Chen's heart also tugged.

"Boom!" The huge waves hit the golden wall and made a loud noise.

The golden light wall intercepts the huge waves.The huge waves did not decrease.The big waves stick to the golden mask, still in a forward posture, and the wave crest also tends to grow stronger and higher.

The monk has a stable figure and firmly fixes the golden mask to prevent the huge waves from advancing.

"Hey, old man." On the ground, the old man missing a front tooth said badly, "It's your turn."

The old Taoist made seals with his hands, whispered the law in his mouth, and finally shouted, "Hurry up like a law, break it!"

The air-piercing gun on the golden light circle rotated rapidly, more spears entered, and the cracks in the golden light mask became larger, and they were already half spider marks.

"I'll help too," said the old man with missing front teeth.Make a move with both hands to attract the grandeur of the world, and finally push with both hands, and pull back hard with the backhand.

The huge waves churned higher and pushed forward.

The monk gritted his teeth and carried it tightly.

"I am coming too."

"I am coming too."

A few black shadow people learned how to push and pull by gravity, put their qi into the huge waves, and push the huge waves forward.

"Monk." The floating dust stuck to the golden mask, and in the waves, the velocity of the water increased.Fu Chen stared at the monk below with tears in his eyes.

"You have to hold on." Fuchen was powerless, silently cheering for the other party.

She hated herself again for being a grass, a useless grass.Useless.

The monk gritted his teeth.My whole body was shaking.He turned around and scolded angrily, "Fellow Taoist, why bother to embarrass the poor monk? If a huge wave hits, half of the world will fall into this sea water!"

"Hey." With a toothless smile, "We want to submerge the entire Dongling Kingdom. In this way, our Xichang Kingdom will be a big country in the east, enjoying the boundless feng shui of the sea."

The monk frowned, with an angry face, "Xichang? You made these? In order to change the Feng Shui of your country, how many countries have you buried with you?"

"That's right." With a toothless smile, "Isn't it the same in your Dongling Kingdom? Look at the depths of this huge wave, isn't it also piled up with human bones? How many kingdoms are buried under this sea, why are you afraid of a few more? "

The monk trembled all over.What he said was an irresistible natural disaster, a sad song that is still heard even after thousands of years have passed.But what they did was to create disasters and push the coastline farther inward, just for the prosperity of a country bordering the sea.

"Monk, you are for your people, I am for my country, we are in different camps, don't blame me. You pity the people of your Dongling country, why don't I lament the fate of our Xichang country?" The old man with missing front teeth looked solemn, Put on a helpless tone.

The monk has only one sentence: hypocrisy.

"Stop talking nonsense with him." The old Taoist said sharply, "Send him to heaven."

"Hey." The missing front teeth smiled, fingers fluttering.

The six black shadows formed a seal together, pushing the huge wave forward.

Suddenly, his hands clenched into fists.A huge wave crashes down!

"Boom!"

The overwhelming sound resounded through the world, as if the sky and the earth were torn apart.

The sky was overcast with clouds, and there was no light from the sky.

The monk was blown back by the force of the waves, and his figure fell back five feet. He spun his feet and suppressed his breath to stabilize his figure.

"Monk!" Fuchen hissed.

She fell with the huge waves, and went down against the golden mask, just in time to see the red mist.

"Monk!" Fuchen patted the golden light mask, but his figure quickly fell with the water flow, the golden light could only look up, his figure became smaller and smaller.

monk!

The monk twitched the corners of his mouth, still chanting mantras, and the reinforced golden mask did not dare to let go.I couldn't stop looking down, and smiled at the grass in the deep water.

In the deep water, the floating dust was driven into the sea level by the waves, and his body became smaller and smaller.

She looked at the monk's smile and thought of his golden light, she was not reconciled, not reconciled...

On the black bottom of the ocean, the grass glows green.

The light became smaller and smaller, gradually sinking into the chaos of the deep sea.

One wave is not smooth, and the next wave is coming.

The old Taoist laughed, "Monk, let's see how you block it!"

Missing his front teeth, he said worriedly, "He still has relics on him, which are extremely rare treasures, and it would be a pity if they were lost."

How to find the dead body in the sea?
The old Taoist laughed, "Don't be afraid. The blaster is stained with his blood. No matter where he died, he can be found."

"Wow—"

"Wow—"

Suddenly there was more noise in the sea.

A vortex suddenly appeared on the sea surface.

The vortex was only the size of a fishing boat at the beginning, but it grew bigger and bigger, ten feet, hundred feet... It grew faster and faster.

The vortex is right between the wave and the golden mask, and the waves stirred up by the edge are eroding the bottom of the huge wave.But when it comes across the golden circle, it just rolls upwards.

The vortex in the direction of the golden light circle stopped growing, but the waves on the other side eroded layer by layer to reduce the spray of the huge waves.

"Why is there a whirlpool?" The old Taoist was shocked.

The missing front teeth looked at the monk, "Could it be made by this guy?"

The old Daoer didn't reply, but thinking about it carefully, he murmured, "Spirit grass... isn't it grass?"

The vortex is still growing. The huge waves with a height of [-] feet were absorbed by the vortex, and gradually became tens of feet, and then gradually became smaller, and finally all became part of the vortex.

The sudden shock made all the men in black stop their movements, trying to figure out the reason for the change.

The area of ​​the growing vortex is already hundreds of feet wide, and the area is still increasing.The entire sea surface was driven to rotate and became a huge water conch.But the mouth of the conch, the center of the vortex, was pitch black.

What is inside the center, no one can see.

The monk looked at the vortex and probably guessed what it was, but he couldn't stop, if it wasn't, there would be no time to resist the waves.He struggled to control the Golden Wall.Looking forward to the floating dust in my heart.It's his dust.

"What the hell are you doing?" the old Taoist was impatient, and flew over the whirlpool to have a look. Just looking into it - he saw a huge green vine below, entangled and grown like an octopus.If you look closely, the thin vine... looks more like a root system.Just as the old man had this idea, he figured out the whisk to go down, but saw the tree and vine rising into the sky like a dragon, and the rapidly rising branches knocked him into the air, and he fell to the surface of the rotating water.

"Ang—" A strong dragon chant came out in shock.

A wooden dragon flew out from the bottom of the vortex, circling the big tree.

"Dragon? How could there be a dragon?" The old Taoist stood on the sea in amazement.

The monk in the air smiled and put away the golden mask.

"Aw—" Another cry came, this time from high above.

Everyone looked at the sky together, only to see a black dragon roaring towards him, and there was a cloud of white clouds beside him.

"Jiao?" The old Taoist frowned, "Jiao on the Wushan Mountain?"

The black flood dragon flew to the side of the big tree and circled the big tree together with the wooden dragon, but one step slower than the wooden dragon.

The wooden dragon showed its head first, followed by the black flood dragon. It seemed that the black flood dragon was the servant of the wooden dragon.

One dragon and one dragon circled at the same time, the visual impact was too great, the man in black on the ground stayed for a while before he realized, "Burn that tree! Don't let the wooden dragon become a dragon!" shouted the old man with missing front teeth.

"I'll see who dares!" Bai was angry.She is not of the black class, and is useless at sea, but it is impossible for someone to destroy Fuchen's Jackie Chan ceremony.

She owed Fuchen, she had to pay it back!

Fuchen must become a dragon!

"A little cloud demon, dare to fight against us?" said the big man in black with yellow teeth, and said with a whip.The four people behind all flew towards the big tree.

Bai is also a white-haired whip, and the two whips are thrown together.Bai Leng looked at it with his hands hard, and the white whip burst out with lightning. The man in black let go in fright, and then smiled, "It turns out that it has the attribute of thunder, so why dare to be crazy." Then he took out a pair of hammers, "Little monster, look Let's see if your little thunder whip is stronger or my thunder hammer is stronger!"

The man in black strikes the hammer.The two hammers hit each other, and thunder burst out.

(End of this chapter)