Chapter 141 The Lord Of Earth Prayed, And The King Died! (Seek Full Order~)
Chapter 141 The Lord Of Earth Prayed, And The King Died! (Seek Full Order~)
No one has noticed the statues on the high platform of the temple, and has been watching them.
"The breath on this woman is a bit weird."
Luo Chen looked at the backs of the two people going away, and muttered to himself.
The last time he saw this woman, he saw that some evil aura was eroding her body.
I just thought that I encountered some evil thing and came to his temple to pray for blessings. If it is a general evil spirit, it will basically be purified.
But this time when they met, not only did the sinister energy in her body not dissipate, but it also showed signs of getting worse.
There is not only Yin Qi, but also some taste of cause and effect, which seems to be destined.
"Is this the fate of reincarnation? It seems that this girl has such a calamity in her life, that's all, it's fate to meet again. If you have the life to survive until the deity returns, I will help you end this marriage.
Luo Chen looked away.
As soon as I thought about it, in an instant.
There was a strong wind in the temple.
The strong wind shut the temple doors.
A prohibition was posted on the entrance.
This prohibition cannot be seen by the naked eye, but it is indeed written by Luo Chen himself.
Unless Luo Chen personally removes it, no one can push this big door open.
After finishing all this, the statue of Lu Chen spoke softly.
"Pray for cause and effect, come out.
A golden light passed by, and a little fluorescence appeared in the originally dark temple.
Immediately afterwards, another point of fluorescent lights lit up.
In just a short moment, the entire temple was lit up by this fluorescent light.
Within each ray of fluorescence, there seems to be a spectacle changing.
This is a prayer to establish karma with the Dijun Temple.
Each fluorescent light represents a god image.
The tangy sandalwood breath almost condensed into substance in the small temple.
Luo Chen looked at these light spots and smiled.
There is a flash of light in between again.
At the same time, his eyes closed, and in an instant, thousands of fireflies shone brightly.
Los Angeles.
Cangjiang.
There is heavy fog on the river and people with low air.
The torrential rain fell on the river like a thunderbolt.
Wang Po shook the boat, the oars hit the water surface, splashed some waves, and pushed it towards the depths of the river.
The strong wind was blowing so hard that his puppet's body was shaking.
The human face in the painting is flickering with dim light, and is identifying the direction.
This mist is not an ordinary mist, but the breath of the dragon spit out between breaths.
Once inside, there is no direction to speak of.
Even if it is him, he must be cautious and move forward a little bit.
The yin energy on Wang Po's body has already covered the boat,
This makes it possible to move forward smoothly amidst the turbulent waves.
In the river, big fish jumped out of the water from time to time, looking at Wang Po curiously.
Yumu seems to be able to see through people's hearts.
Wang Po knew that the moment he entered the river, he had already been noticed by that dragon.
These aquariums in the river are its eyes.
The boat swayed and slid on the big river for an hour.
The light in the sky has become dark.
The endless darkness is slowly swallowing the river.
Wang Po frowned, looking at the still boundless Cangjiang River.
His speed in the water is not slow, and it stands to reason that he should have reached the middle of the river in an hour.
But he is still surrounded by the boundless river.
In the painting, Wang Po's face became ugly.
He knew... that dragon didn't seem to intend to meet him!
He put down the oars and said loudly.
"I came here with sincerity in the world, isn't Dragon Lord rude?"
The voice was sonorous, and there was a sound on the ground.
It echoed far in the mist.
clatter——
In the distance there seemed to be the turbulence of water.
Suddenly the boat began to sway by itself.
On the surface of the river, going against the current, the speed is very fast.
Even faster than Wang Po's sliding speed.
A large number of waves hit.
Wang Po stood at the bow of the boat, with jet-black rays of light flickering on his body, scattering those splashes of water.
I don't know how long I've been going.
The boat suddenly sank.
Wang Po was startled, the ghost wrapped the fishing boat in an instant.
flash of light,
When landing, stop firmly above the water.
Dajiang, which was originally shrouded in fog, suddenly became enlightened.
Wang Po's eyes suddenly tightened.
There is no wind or rain here,
There is only one... a huge wave reaching the sky of hundreds of feet!
At this moment, his lonely boat is as insignificant as an ant.
Amidst the huge waves, a pair of gigantic eyes opened from the water, and endless mist spread towards the surroundings.
Wang Po let out a breath, bowed towards the huge waves,
"Xu Xing Wang Po, was defeated by Dragon Lord!"
It seems to be echoed.
Huge waves surged, and countless rivers began to explode.
The surrounding atmosphere began to become cold and terrifying.
The sky-high waves of hundreds of feet seemed to have turned into a vortex.
Jiangxin, which was originally peaceful, began to be turbulent.
boom--
A water column of tens of feet was scattered from the waves,
The boat that Wang Po was standing on smashed down, like the Milky Way falling nine days.
With a strong smell of blood.
Wang Po still quietly and respectfully greeted him in the river.
Let the water waves hit the boat and pass by.
the waves fall,
An ear-piercing dragon chant resounded through the sky.
All around in an instant, heavy rain rolled down.
Wang Po suddenly raised his eyes, and the faces of the people in the painting changed a different color.
In his line of sight, within that huge wave, a figure covering the sky and the sun appeared.
Head like a camel, horns like a deer, body like a snake...
The body winds into the sky, entangled in the hundreds of feet of waves.
...asking for flowers...
Just one glance is enough!
dragon!
A...real dragon!
Legendary auspiciousness!
The real dragon looks back,
Its blood-red eyes finally saw Wang Po.
"The world...see me...what is it?"
The deafening sound was mixed with a stench.
Even if it didn't intentionally burst out its breath, but just breathed out, Wang Po's fishing boat was blown back by a thick fog for several tens of feet, before stopping.
The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon.
However, Wang Po didn't have any fear, he just stood up.
"Mr. Long, the world wants to open a waterway for you to go across the river and into the sea. I only hope that Mr. Long will absorb his magical powers, dissipate the huge waves, and stop the accumulation of water vapor. y
The voice of ghost painting human face is neither sad nor angry.
He represents Great Xia and the human world. Maybe he is not as powerful as an ant in front of this dragon, but he can't back down.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the dragon's eyes, as if he hadn't expected this person to speak like this in front of his real body.
"If...don't agree...so what?"
A cold smile finally appeared on Wang Po's face.
"I would like to open the waterway, but you are a dragon. Since ancient times, I have respected dragons as auspicious, and I don't want to meet you with swords.
"If it's not right...the fish will die and the net will be broken!"
"The Cangjiang River stopped flowing!"
boom
Another wave of water exploded, and the giant dragon looked at the human being for the first time, and the dragon's body of hundreds of feet all protruded from the water.
staring at Wang Po,
"Only by...you?"
"No, it's my human race... there are taboos."
The giant dragon's eyes flickered, and it naturally knew the taboos in the world.
In this dharma-ending era, the reason why the human race can still rule the world is because of those taboos that can move mountains and fill seas.
If it is normal, maybe I still have this thing.
But in this rainy season... in this steamy sky...
It is invincible!
The tail of the giant dragon slapped the surface of the river, and the scarlet dragon eyes looked like hell.
"I'm in Cangjiang...just take a good look...what are your human taboos...don't let me...disappoint!"
"roll!"
Suddenly, the world suddenly went dark.
A huge dragon tail falls from the sky, surrounded by thunder flowers.
bang
A suffocating horror almost distorted the laws of space.
Wang Po's complexion suddenly changed,
Among the ghost paintings of human faces, ghost arms stick out from the painting.
Form a blood-colored giant wall of arms.
But this power, which is at the peak of the world, appears so insignificant in front of this huge dragon tail.
The dragon's tail fell into the river.
The boat disappeared, and the puppet ghost paintings scattered all over the sky.
up.
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