When the mountain goblin's voice came out, it had already shrunk to the size of a toy and was put into the Taoist's sleeve, and the Buddhist beads had also fallen into his hand.
In the mountains, the monkey shouted for help from Void Spirit, and at this moment, only Void Spirit could save him. However, when he shouted out his voice, Void Spirit was picking a gourd that looked like it could hold a river of water. The gourd was ancient and had silver runes and talismans on its bottom.
However, at this time the gourd was tightly grasped by a hand, and the owner of this hand was naturally Youling. Her hands were rising with black smoke, and the black smoke disappeared on her head. It's not just her hands that are like this, but her whole body is like this too. Anyone who knows she's a ghost will think that if she continues like this, she might eventually dissipate into thin air.
The sound of Shan Huo Song Qing's voice was not loud in the rushing river water, but Xuan Ling heard it clearly. He immediately turned his head around and saw a Taoist walking on air, she didn't think twice, and the Soul Mirror that had never been used before suddenly shone past, only to see a dark light flash and land on the Taoist's back. The Taoist's robe suddenly ignited with a soft glow. The dark light fell on the Taoist's body, flashed once, and saw that the Taoist was like a bird shot in mid-air, falling from the void. However, before the Taoist could fall to the ground, he suddenly faded away. Just as he was about to disappear, a monkey wearing a Taoist robe rushed out with a sword, and at the same time, the Taoist reappeared. The monkey had red eyes, gritted its teeth, and looked ferocious, beheading the Taoist with one sword strike.
Xu Ling furrowed his brow, still tightly grasping the gourd in his hand, with one palm firmly pressing against the Soul-Reflecting Mirror. In a cold voice, he spoke to the people in the sky: "The lives of over 200,000 people in Baoling are waiting for you to rescue them, but you're just sitting here watching them die. We want to go and save them, but you won't let us. Why is that?"
The ethereal voice echoed far and wide in the darkness, with no one responding to her. Only the majestic zither melody and the intermittent sword hum came from afar. The zither melody seemed to be answering: "It's useless, everything you said is useless, the Ba Ling will inevitably perish between heaven and earth."
And the sword hummed as if saying: "Why must we die... why, why!"
"Why don't you rescue us? Why won't you even let us go and rescue them?" The spirit asked loudly.
"We are not unwilling to save, but the timing is not right. You say you want to rescue, but all we see is the dike of the Jing River, bringing disaster to all living things. The river god of the Jing River is just a vengeful spirit from the underworld, with deep guilt and sin, and should have fallen into the hell of reincarnation long ago. But he has managed to survive in the world of the living, falsely claiming to be a god. In the past, Ye Qingxue guaranteed that he would not leave the Jing River water domain, but now he not only leaves, but also wants to dominate and claim to be a god. As for the cause and effect of this matter, it all falls on his head, and these 200,000 living beings are all dead because of him. You evil spirits who bring disaster to the world, do not cultivate your hearts and minds, but instead come here to deceive the masses with your evil words, disrupting the order of heaven and earth, destroying human order, and should be forever suppressed in the Tower of Suppressing Evil."
The person speaking wore a robe of apricot yellow, with a crown of stars on his head and cloud-treading boots on his feet, gazing down from mid-air.
Xu Ling raised his head and heard Fang say that Zhenyao Tower was in the heart of a tight, asking: "Are you a Kunlun disciple?"
"All those who cultivate under the heavens can be called Kunlun disciples." The Taoist in apricot yellow robes said coldly.
The spirit is silent, looking up and around, in fact she already knew without looking that there were many people in the sky. She only wanted to see something from their faces, but she was disappointed, she didn't see what she wanted to see.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the spirit lowered her head, and when she raised it again, the Soul Mirror in her palm was already lifted. In the instant she raised her head, the river waves on the ground surged up again, and the distant Jinghe Xiu Spring Bend echoed with the sound of shell chanting.
Only to see the Xū Líng's hand holding the Zhào Hún Bǎo Jiàn, a dark light flashed and disappeared. In an instant, someone came crashing down without even having time to react, and didn't even have time to let out a blood-curdling scream. The gourd fell into the water as well, but Xū Líng didn't bother with it. His hand holding the Zhào Hún Bǎo Jiàn flashed again, and another person came crashing down from the void. In the turbulent waves on the ground, the Fān Tiān seal on the giant prawn's body suddenly flipped over, and the giant prawn, covered in blood, struggled to get up, let out a loud roar, and charged forward with the waves. The waves became even more turbulent, surging forward towards Bà Líng.
No one expected the Soul-Reflecting Mirror in Void Spirit's hand to be so formidable. One by one, they were shocked and furious, waving their hands to cast out their magic treasures. The Soul-Reflecting Mirror in Void Spirit's hand flickered, emitting a dark glow that made anyone it shone on unable to escape its power. They fell one after another, with no one able to resist. Only those who quickly retreated managed to narrowly escape.
The crowd was frightened and scattered in all directions like a swarm of startled moths.
"Valuables in the hands of a ghost are terrifying, everyone be careful."
The person who shouted out this sentence was the Taoist priest standing in mid-air, wearing a yellow Daoist robe. A layer of golden light enveloped his body, and it was unclear what kind of magic or object was protecting him. The Soul-Reflecting Mirror in Virtual Spirit's hand only made his figure flicker slightly when shone on him. At the same time he shouted out this sentence, a golden tower appeared in his hand, with multiple layers, and at the very top, red cinnabar was written in the style of talismans with the two words "Quell Demon".
If Chen Jing were here, he would definitely recognize that this Town Demon Tower is almost identical to the one he saw in Kunlun Mountain, yet he would also be able to tell at a glance that this tower is absolutely not the same one.
There is a rumor in the world that many sects have pre-heavenly treasures, but those pre-heavenly treasures have lost their spiritual nature and are no longer considered pre-heavenly treasures. However, their power is still incredibly great, far surpassing the spiritual treasures refined by people in the world. These treasures cannot be driven by a single person, but rather rely on the formation of the mountain gate's array. The damaged pre-heavenly spiritual treasure is also the key to the mountain gate's array.
Although these sects are not very large, they have a deep foundation, and the disciples in the sect often practice only one type of magical treasure from the moment they enter the sect. For example, the Fan Tian Yin and the Kun Xian Lian were like this before. The purpose of their practicing that kind of magical treasure is to prepare for driving the mountain gate's town-securing treasures in the future.
As soon as the Taoist's hand-held Demon-Suppressing Tower appeared, it immediately shone with dazzling golden light. The small iron tower he held in his palm swelled with the wind, and in that instant, it was impossible to distinguish whether the Demon-Suppressing Tower was a real treasure or just an illusionary magic spell. In the void, there seemed to be a feeling of ripples on water, as if it would shake with the waves, yet the overwhelming pressure gave people an extremely realistic feeling.
The Xul Ling's Soul-Searching Mirror flashed again, and several people who were driving the law of fantasy fell down. It was shining towards the Taoist in the sky, but the Taoist disappeared in the light of the Town Demon Tower at the moment it shone.
And when the Demon Tower appeared in the void, a similar golden tower suddenly emerged from the Kunlun Mountains at the source of the Jing River. The tower appeared in the air, emitting a million-meter-long beam of light, illuminating the earth like sunlight on a dark night.
In the golden light, all evil spirits retreated easily. Many mountain-dwelling demons immediately fled to their caves, while the dark spirits hid even further away. As soon as the tower appeared in the sky above Mount Kunlun, many people knew that a Kunlun disciple was using the power of the Mountain Gate Tower to subdue the demons.
The entire world only Kunlun can achieve, within a radius of ten thousand miles around Mount Kunlun, the power of the mountain gate's Lingbao is borrowed. Other sects, even if they have inherited pre-heavenly treasures, are limited to a radius of one hundred miles around their mountain gates, and at most, one thousand miles. Only Kunlun can illuminate the nine provinces and awe-inspire ten thousand miles.
A dark light poured out from the Soul-Reflecting Mirror in Xū Líng's hand, supporting the Demon-Suppressing Tower. The tower slowly descended, as if the dark light was gently placing it down.
The river water is still surging forward, rushing straight towards the city of Ba Ling. Someone uses a magic treasure to strike at the big red shrimp in the river waves, but the big red shrimp cleverly dives into the water and disappears from sight. The magic treasure hits the river waves, but cannot stop the direction of the advancing river.
In the distant Jinhe River Embroidered Spring Bend, where the river dike is missing, the shell is not submerged in the waves, but still there, riding the waves. She doesn't just want to ride the waves to Balin, but also has a more important task of guarding the River God Temple, or rather, guarding the River God statue.
The flesh of Chen Jing in the statue is actually Chen Jing's true body, perhaps many people do not know, but Beishell knows that she saw Ye Qingshu seal Chen Jing's flesh into the statue with her own eyes back then.
Suddenly, someone stepped out of the sky and came, not one, but three. They were obviously here to solve the problem of the flooded river caused by the shell. The newcomer didn't say a word, and in mid-air, he had already swung out a spiritual symbol. The symbol transformed into a net that covered the downstream riverbank gap. Although the shell hadn't appeared on the surface of the water, the ripples it created could be felt by anyone who was cultivating their powers. The spiritual net flashed and instantly covered the riverbank gap, causing the river to slow down momentarily. However, just as the river slowed down for a moment, a huge wave rolled in from the river, and incredibly, it swept away the spiritual net. The Taoist in the sky was secretly shocked, he didn't know that the shell had the River God's Spiritual Symbol, which could mobilize the entire Xiu Chun Wan River Domain's spiritual power, and its water control technique was also mysterious and unpredictable.
Although the Taoist was frightened, he didn't panic. He took off a jade pendant from his waist, which emitted a soft white glow in the darkness. In the light, it could be seen that there seemed to be a green snake sealed inside the pendant. This is the most common Qinglong Pendant of the Taoist family, although it's called Qinglong Pendant, but what's actually sealed inside is a snake-like creature. Many practitioners also seal other spiritual beasts.
The Taoist took off his jade pendant and threw it into the air, where it rotated before suddenly disappearing. A large green-scaled python emerged from the empty space, far inferior to the Dragon King of years past. Yet its appearance in mid-air stirred up the wind and clouds, causing them to change color. The python opened its mouth and let out a shrill cry, spitting out a ball of black air as it twisted its body, leaving behind a trail of thin mist wherever it passed.
The green snake was extremely wild, with a strong aura of ferocity. Its eyes gleamed with a piercing light as it plunged straight into the river. As soon as it hit the water, waves began to churn and foam. From a distance, the snake looked like a green dragon, overturning the river and causing chaos. Its head and tail were invisible, and its body rapidly swelled up, stretching across the surface of the water as if trying to reach the opposite bank.
Only to see the green python suddenly dive into the river, the river waves surged, and a huge whirlpool emerged. The Taoist stood in the sky waiting for the outcome. He was here with the shellfish fighting, but two people went straight to the River God Temple. One fell in front of the River God Temple, looked inside, and finally flashed in, while the other silently entered from the top of the River God Temple.
The two people entered the River God Temple, and the Taoist in the sky naturally knew. However, what surprised him was that there was no movement either in the river or in the temple. The whirlpool on the surface of the water slowly disappeared, and the green python never appeared again. He hastily cast out his magic spell, but the feeling in his heart suddenly cut off. His heart was both shocked and angry, and he pulled out a gray iron sword from his sleeve. The sword body was very short, like a child's toy. As soon as the sword appeared, a faint killing intent emerged, but he stood still in mid-air, hesitant and not daring to enter the river. After a while, he let out a sigh and stepped into the void, leaving.
As the man left, a huge black snake emerged from the river water, twisted on the surface of the river, turned into a small snake, and poked its head out between the waves to look at the sky. It was exactly nine o'clock in the shade. He looked far away for a moment, then immediately slid down along the riverbank gap with the waves.
