Dianli's mood was as joyful as the rushing flood. At this moment, he was the real god of Dianshui, leading the flood peak to cross the border and accepting the kneeling worship of the people on both sides of the strait. He had never felt so good, and he had never thought of his magical powers.
The magic power can be so powerful, it is definitely an extraordinary performance.
The secret to controlling water is to use the force of water. Such a huge force of water also increases the power of his magical powers. However, as he rushes downstream, the force of the water becomes larger and larger. Dianli gradually feels that he cannot control it. This is the result of the water tribe demon cultivator.
The innate magical power does not need anyone to teach him. He has mastered it naturally in the process of opening up his spiritual wisdom, but he has never used it like this before, so it is inevitable that he is a little unable to do it.
The mighty Nishui River surged downstream, and as the front gradually approached the north gate of Nian City, Dianli suddenly screamed inwardly. There was a bridge outside the north gate, which was the main thoroughfare for people to cross the river. Under the bridge, people could go upstream.
There are many large and small puddles and pools left on the riverbed due to the cessation of flow. During this period, there are always many people fishing there.
It is said that when the flood water rushes down from the upper reaches, the movement and power are not small. You can detect it from a long distance away. If you run ashore quickly, you can still avoid it. Many people have already run to safety. But there are still a few people who may be because of
You were too focused on fishing, or you happened to catch a big fish and were reluctant to let it go. After hesitating for a while, it was already too late to escape to the shore, including several children running around.
Dianli had tried his best to control the flood by casting spells, but there was no more energy left to save these people. When such a big wave hits, ordinary people will die on the spot no matter how good they are. At this moment, Dianli's soul suddenly
Suddenly a magic formula appeared, which was how to use the magical power of water control. How mysterious it was was beyond description with Dian Li's current knowledge and imagination.
If a demon cultivator like Dian Li wants to understand such a mysterious method of controlling water, master it and benefit his own practice, I am afraid it will take many years, and even more need the guidance of an expert; but at this moment, he simply can't.
There's no time to think too much, it's good that there are some methods that can be used.
I saw several rapids suddenly shooting out of the wall of rapidly coming waves, and then rolling up higher waves, which actually swept away more than a dozen people in the river. The waves were like invisible big hands.
, and threw them to the shore. No one was injured when they landed, but they were soaked by the waves.
These people thought they were dead, but they saw a flash of golden light on the tide, and their bodies had been swept up by the big waves. However, they were not swept into the torrent but were thrown ashore. When they came to their senses, they all
Kneeling on the shore, they thanked the God of Water. The frightened children were also hugged by the adults who rushed over, and then led them to kneel down to the rapids.
Huwa, who was far away in Wangwu Mountain, could not use any magical power at the moment. Of course, he could not detect what was happening at such a long distance, but he glanced at Gou Mang next to him in surprise. Because in his soul,
At the same time, a water control technique is also imprinted, and its sophistication is amazing.
The sophistication of a supernatural power lies not only in how advanced the state required to perform it, sometimes even the opposite is true, but in whether it is easier to perform and whether it can achieve the best effect with the same level of cultivation and mana. Huwa's practice
It is self-realization of the origin of the Great Dao, and his specific practice is often to evolve each level of realm to the extreme, and he immediately understands the brilliance of this secret method of controlling water.
Jumang's main purpose was obviously not to teach Huwa this secret, but to teach it to Dianli, but he sent Huwa the same divine mind seal. This fairy boy is quite particular about his work, and Dianli should be regarded as Huwa.
Even if Hu Wa's disciple is not a formal disciple for the time being, he will be a disciple in the future. He did not hide what secret method he passed on from Dianli to Hu Wa, so that it would not easily cause misunderstanding.
More importantly, on the other hand, it is difficult for Dianli, a little fish demon, to understand such an exquisite secret method of controlling water on his own. Huwa has also obtained the secret method, and will be able to better guide others in the future.
Dauli outside the north gate of Daocheng had rescued the people in the river, but he couldn't escape the bridge across the river anyway. The moment he hit the bridge, he suddenly jumped up from the tide.
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The surge instantly destroyed the bridge, making a loud noise. The huge golden carp that crossed the bridge fell onto the tide again and continued to lead the torrent downstream. He had become much more skillful in controlling the water potential, as if he had broken through a certain level in an instant.
Obstacles in Tao practice.
Dianli had no time to think about this, and he didn't even realize it. The front had reached the intersection of Dianshui River and Nanji River. There was water in the river originally, the riverbed became wider, and the water rushing down from the upstream also became
Even greater, he must try his best to continue to restrain the torrent.
When he saw the turbid river in the distance while riding the rushing waves, Dianli knew that his mission was finally completed. The flood pouring out from Wangwu Mountain had filled up the entire dry river, and the water had reached the lower reaches.
It is no longer so turbulent, and it will no longer cause disaster after it merges into the river.
But Dianli's situation was very bad. He didn't hold back at all when he used his magical power. At this moment, his spirit was exhausted. Once he stopped using the magic and relaxed, he immediately turned over from the waves and fell into the water, almost unable to move. Fortunately, he
His original body is a fish and he cannot drown in the water, but he will be carried by the rapids into the river, and even be washed into the ocean with the rushing river.
At this moment, Dianli suddenly felt his whole body tightening, and was entangled in many silver threads in the water. These silver threads gathered into a thin line, which actually extended from the entrance of Dianshui into the river to Wangwu Mountain in the distance.
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Under the high cliff in Wangwu Mountain, Jumang rode on the back of an ox and waved his sleeves. Silver silk light spread out, as if forming a long fishing line in his hand, "fishing" Daoli hundreds of miles away.
"It got up. Jumang didn't fish Daoli out of the water. The invisible silver thread meandered along the river and pulled the fish demon back upstream.
Dianli was pulled upstream by the invisible magic power, and returned to the water pool where his cave was. At this moment, the entrance of the water pool was submerged under the river. The water flow of Dian River has gradually returned to calm, but the flow rate is still faster than usual, and the river water is also
It was more turbid than usual. This silver line was invisible to others, only Dianli and Huwa saw or felt it.
When Dianli returned to the original place, the silver silk light dissipated invisible. Jumang turned to Huwa and said, "It's time to go down the mountain."
The thunder over Wangwu Mountain gradually stopped, the clouds opened and the rain stopped, and the sun shone again. Jumang rode a green ox out of the cave, walking in the deep mud-filled wilderness like a leisurely stroll. It had just rained so heavily, and from a high place
A lot of broken branches and broken trees were washed down, and the steep mountainous terrain was extremely muddy and slippery. Without magical powers, Huwa could only rely on his lightness and strength to go down the mountain again, but he suffered a lot, but he managed to keep up with the green man.
Cow footsteps.
When he finally walked out of the mountains and reached the shore of the upper reaches of the Mishui River with a relatively gentle terrain, Huwa breathed a sigh of relief. His body was almost covered with mud, and there were a lot of mud on his hands and face, so he simply
I jumped into the water, washed myself, and climbed onto the shore again, all wet.
Ju Mang was riding on the green bull and looked at the tiger baby and smiled. This smile was a little naughty and even a little bit showing off. Because the tiger baby was covered in mud, but Ju Mang didn't even get a single raindrop on his body.
Even the hooves of the sitting green cow were clean.
Huwa also couldn't laugh or cry, secretly thinking, what's there to show off? His current situation is equivalent to that of an ordinary mortal, and Gou Mang's cultivation level should far exceed that of an ordinary true immortal, so what's there to be proud of in front of him?
Woolen cloth?
Ju Mang is quite interesting. He always seems to be able to tell what Huwa is thinking. He doesn’t say anything and just waves his sleeves. Another gust of breeze blows by. Huwa’s clothes are dry in an instant, and even his hair has been combed neatly.
.Then the fairy boy waved his sleeves behind him, and Huwa saw countless silver threads flying up and falling into the mountains they had just walked out of.
Huwa was shocked again this time, because this scene was very familiar to him. If he were here, Huwa would have used the Langganzhi artifact to perform the Essence Technique, and it would have been a similar situation. The mercerized light flying out of Jumang's sleeves looked exactly like
Huwa's magical weapon of Langganzhi turned into a whisk, and he also used the Jinghua Technique.
Huwa thought to himself that if it were him, he would not be as relaxed and calm as the other party, and the range of coverage would not be so large. It was not that the method was not subtle enough, but because of the gap in cultivation and mana, he couldn't help but ask: "Fairy boy, are you
Was it the Jinghua Jue you just performed?"
Ju Mang nodded and said: "You have good eyesight, you know what's good! Wangwu Mountain has been occupied by drought demons for a whole winter, and it has just been hit by heavy rains and flash floods. Many vegetation withered and birds and animals moved away. I will help this place to rebuild."
Restore vitality... Who told me to come? Spring is coming!"
Huwa asked: "Since you are good at Jinghua Art, you must have been to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. Do you know General Wufu? How is he doing in the Immortal Realm?"
Huwa doesn't have many "acquaintances" in the fairy world, but they are not few compared to other monks. However, except for Mr. Cangjie, who has seen the dragon but never seen it, the others have only heard of it but never seen it, including Bu Jinshanzhong
There are several ancestors of the ancient immortal family, the most important of which is of course the ancestor of Wufu Qiu, General Wufu.
It is said that General Wufu has ascended to heaven. If the rumors are true, then the destination of General Wufu's ascension should be the ninth level of the immortal world opened by Emperor Taihao. Moreover, he should have used the earthly immortal cultivation to cast off the mortal world and ascend to the sky.
In the past, Huwa did not understand the situation in the immortal world, and of course he did not know who to ask. Now that he has met the true immortals in the "lower realm", he will inevitably be concerned.
Ju Mang frowned, as if he was reminiscing: "There are no great generals in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, but I know Wu Fu. He is an immortal from the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, but he doesn't know me because I have never been there.
Passing through the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.”
Huwa wondered: "Aren't you an immortal from the lower world? You haven't been to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm?"
Gou Mang: "Who said that I came from the Immortal Family in the Lower Realm of the Imperial Land? In fact, I have never been to any of the Imperial Lands. Of course, it is impossible for Wu Fu to have seen me. As for the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, I don’t want to go to it now.