Chapter 85: Divine Rune Breaks Natural Disaster (2400 words)

Author: Li Ju Yu Wu Zhi

Chapter 85: Divine Rune Breaks Natural Disaster (2400 words)

Behind Zhishou Temple, Qingshan.

The rocks and soil in the mountains seem to have been soaked in blood, showing a frightening dark red color, and the mountains are covered with dense vines, making the surface of the mountains glow with a charming green color.

Caves like ant nests were scattered throughout the mountains, and dozens of hoarse and sharp laughter suddenly echoed among the mountains.

The laughter, full of misery, cruelty and cruelty, was extremely unrestrained and soared into the sky, as if it had been silent for too long and now burst out.

The sinister and suppressed powerful aura in the green mountains spreads towards the human world. It is all the aura of the pinnacle of Zhiming, and among them there are several peerless strong men who have broken through the five realms.

Han Ye stood on the wall of the Tang Dynasty and looked south with a frown.

"Master, did you forget to step on the ants?"

Chen Pipi cried beside Han Ye until her eyes were red and swollen, like a rabbit that had just woken up.

"How many disabled people are you raising in your backyard?" Han Ye asked Chen Pipi.

"I don't know. I came to Tang State when I was very young. I only remember that my uncle never let me get close to it."

"And there are always low gasps and screams from that place at night, which are so infiltrative that I often have nightmares in the audience."

Han Ye nodded slightly when he heard this, and a horrifying scene appeared in his mind.

In the dark night, in a mountain that was riddled with holes, a group of old men with only half of the mountain were crawling and crawling inside, growling from time to time... Hey, the darkness of the movie invades the sense of sight.

Han Ye quickly pushed these images out of his mind, and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky with Chen Pipi.

Even if the endless dark clouds completely cover the sky, you can clearly see the lonely light group behind the clouds spreading a faith called hope to the world.

"This world will no longer be lonely during the long night." Han Ye sighed.

"How long will this rain last?" Chen Pipi looked at the sky with some worry. The heavy rain was pouring down on the world like the Milky Way collapsing.

The sewage in the drainage pipes of Zhuque Street has spread up, exuding a stench.

The roads in West City have become muddy, and some houses with simple structures seem to be collapsing at any moment under the heavy rain.

Rainwater flowed down in streams from the eaves of all the houses in Tang Dynasty, like waterfalls.

The rain was so heavy that it came suddenly, covering the entire Haotian world.

Even the cold regions of the far north, where it has never rained, started to suffer from continuous hail.

The snow on the surface of Atami was riddled with holes by the rain.

It seems that the world will become a vast land.

Everyone in the world hopes that this rainstorm will end soon.

But Han Ye knew that it would not stop, and would even last for several months. It would not stop until there were floods, mountain collapses, and heavy casualties all over the world.

This is a rain of despair in the world, and it is also a warning from heaven and earth.

River Country.

Yan Se and Jian stood in a courtyard of Mochi Garden, looking at the entire country soaked in rain.

Because the river burst its banks, the criss-crossing streets were also invaded by turbid muddy water, and countless residents cried helplessly in the water.

"It's really like the River Country..."

Yan Se raised his hand, and a talisman condensed in the air. The people in the water seemed to be subject to some kind of suction, floating up and landing on the high ground.

Xiling.

Many peach blossoms on the sacred mountain were watered to the ground by the rain.

But because of the existence of the Peach Blossom Light Array, the sacred mountain is still enveloped in the fairyland.

It's just that the towns below the mountains are wailing all over the place.

Ye Hongyu stood on a crossbar stagnated in the mud, directing Sergeant Xiling's disaster relief work.

The official roads outside the city of Tang Dynasty became unclear, and the soil of thousands of hectares of fertile fields could no longer digest the collapsed Tianhe River.

Many people in surrounding towns began to move their families to nearby restaurants and shops with solid buildings.

Their bodies were soaked, their knees were muddy, and they looked at their house not far away with worried faces.

The window paper of the wooden house has long since disintegrated, heavy rainwater seeped into the house, and the beams were crumbling.

I don’t know whether it was rain or tears falling down on the people’s faces.

"I think it's almost done, at least the Tang Dynasty is almost done." Han Ye murmured.

"What?" Chen Pipi asked.

"Spring rain is as precious as oil, but if such a heavy spring rain continues, it will cause disaster."

"Where is your blazing sun talisman?" Han Ye looked at Chen Pipi with a smile.

Chen Pipi didn't know what Han Ye wanted to do, so he wrote the word "日" in the air in a daze.

A ball of fire appeared in the rain, and the raindrops fell on it, causing white mist to rise continuously.

Han Ye raised his hand to call, and the divine radiance of Haotian poured into it like a trickle. The size of the fireball suddenly grew in size until it turned into a red giant floating above the two of them.

Chen Pipi instantly felt that the whole body was unbearably hot as if it was a hot summer day, and the silt puddles on the city wall were dried to the point of cracking as he breathed.

Han Ye raised his hand to draw a symbol, and a character "wind" appeared. The wind stopped in the entire Tang Dynasty in an instant, as if all the movement was concentrated in Han Ye's character "wind".

The wind talisman formed a chaotic and roaring airflow, heading towards the red fireball.

"What are you going to do!?" Chen Pipi shouted in horror when he saw this. The scene of his Sun Talisman exploding last time was still vivid in his mind.

If the thing above the two of them accidentally explodes, Chang'an may be swallowed up by the flames before it is flooded.

Yan Se, who was far away in the Great River Kingdom for disaster relief, suddenly seemed to feel something in his heart. He looked towards the direction of Tang Kingdom. The compassion in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by infinite joy and excitement.

"Hahaha! Good, good! You are worthy of being the disciple of my Talisman Master Yan Se!"

The cyan wheals and red fireballs intertwined and blended together like water-soaked dye.

The color of the fireball became dull and black, and dragon-like golden flames billowed around the ball.

A halo of light suddenly overflowed from the fireball in all directions. As the halo passed by, the rainwater in Chang'an seemed to be cut off, and there was a sudden stop.

Then the heavy rain poured into the city and roared.

The residents of Chang'an didn't know what happened, so they opened their windows and stuck their heads out in confusion.

Chen Pipi stared blankly at the black bright sun floating above the two of them.

"What is this...?" Chen Pipi's lips were cracked and her mouth was dry as she looked at Han Ye.

"Sacred rune, solar storm."

"Wait!"

Han Ye waved with all his might, and the black bright sun flew toward the sky, like a chariot of the God of War burning with golden flames.

The God of War waved the dragon halberd in his hand, and the surrounding rainwater was completely destroyed like an enemy army.

The black Hao Sun surged into the clouds, and the surrounding thick clouds and mist were instantly burned out into a vacuum zone.

Han Ye snapped his fingers, and at the same time there was a muffled sound in the sky, as if a heart was beating, and a golden gust of wind swept horizontally out of the black bright sun.

The heavy dark clouds over the Tang Dynasty were instantly cleared out of a circular hole, and the sunlight poured down from it.

The people ran out of their houses and stood in the light rain, looking at the miraculous scene in the sky with shocked expressions.

There was another soft sound of 'Pa', and Han Ye flicked his fingers, and an even stronger golden gale surged towards the surroundings. The heavy rain in Chang'an City suddenly stopped, and the clear sky was revealed.

A bright moon showed its bright white figure in the clear sky.

The sun fell on the wet eaves, and the people cheered in the muddy streets.

With three snaps of his fingers, the golden hurricane swept through the dark clouds and retreated towards the sky, passing by Weicheng and crossing the Minshan Mountains, until they were expelled from the border of the Tang Kingdom.

The vast hectares of fertile farmland in the Tang Kingdom once again welcomed its glory, and the raging rivers stopped looking domineering.

A breeze blew by, and the people of the Tang Dynasty wiped the nearly dry rainwater on their faces, and the pure blue sky was reflected in their crescent-shaped eyes.

The clouds were squeezed and moved towards Yan State, Xiling, and the Golden Court.

The heavy rain outside the Tang Dynasty's territory became even more violent.

It’s so exciting, secretly coding under the nose of the boss while working

Try to write four more chapters today

But it will be posted later

MUA~
Chapter completed!