The sky thundered, the rain poured down, and the boulders rolled down.
A shining flying sword pulled an oval-shaped light group and roared down the mountain!
Wang Huai is flying with his sword.
At the same time, he made a prompt decision, issued a long warning warning, and ordered all the special forces at the foot of the mountain to disperse and evacuate!
He easily took Guo Ying and Feng Sheng away.
Ah Biao, just ignore him.
The huge boulder that started to slide from the top of the mountain rolled faster and faster, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and landed with a "boom"!
It’s time for a showdown!
Instead, Wang Huai stopped flying with his sword, braked and landed, took out the colorful Jade Dragon Turtle, and used it with the Kunlun Ancient Mirror to locate and control the spiritual energy sources of the Rain Dragon, Thunder Dragon and Mountain and Sea Dragon in the sky.
The source of spiritual energy is two hundred feet away to the west of Chaoyang Peak, and the only one is Luoyan Peak to the west.
The location determined on the three-dimensional map is less than fifty feet east by north at the foot of Luoyan Peak.
Wang Huai once again sounded the usual whistle and ordered the special forces to encircle and suppress!
Let’s see if the opponent’s head is strong enough, if he is on the level of Zhang Sanfeng, and if he can withstand the iron eggs of fifty consecutive fire blunderbuss!
The response to the order to set off quickly reached Wang Huai's ears.
There are tens of millions of military regulations, but obey the first one, and the special forces executed them well.
The huge boulders from the landslide had already passed the mountainside. They were smashed through the air with more power than thunder and faster than the wind.
Wang Huai once again flew with his sword, competing for speed with Stonehenge.
The moment the boulder hit the roof of the building where A Biao was staying, a huge ball of light broke through the rain curtain, passed through with a bang, penetrated into the bottom of the stone array, and exploded the building!
"Poof!"
Stonehenge fell to the ground, burying the ball of light, leaving only the aroused thick smoke, rising like a mushroom cloud, which could not be extinguished even by heavy rain.
In an instant, at the edge of the smoke, the ball of light flashed again and roared away.
Inside the light ball, Wang Huai stood on the Lu Zhan Sword, holding a seven-star lantern in one hand and holding A Biao in the other to help him stand firmly on the sword!
Lightning suddenly found its target and struck from the sky with terrifying force!
Wang Huai was very frightened.
The lightning came just in time!
Wang Huai poured zhenqi into the seven-star lamp, moved and adjusted its position, and "set" the target in the direction of the spiritual energy source!
The lightning struck the mountainside. Following the navigation guidance, the whip was broken and the 40-meter-long knife was drawn towards the location of the seven-star lantern.
Wang Huai's sword flew over a hundred feet, slowly stopped the car, and landed.
"Chug tug tug!"
"Bang!"
The sound of fire and gunfire and the sound of thunder came one after another in the distance.
The wind, thunder, and rain suddenly died out.
Wang Huai put down Abiao and ran towards the source of the sound quickly.
The foot of Xifeng Mountain.
The special forces surrounded a cave. The entrance of the cave was scorched by lightning and smoke came out of the cave.
The ammunition for the fifty blunderbuss was all used up without hesitation, and green smoke curled up from the barrel.
Wang Huai gave a long laugh, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the entrance of the cave. He couldn't help but be startled.
The other party was actually not a Taoist priest, but a barbarian. Although his beard hair was burnt, it was still clearly curly!
This is the chief director of the Qinhuai River floods and the big move tonight!
This barbarian is also very powerful. Fifty muskets were fired at him at close range, but suddenly he couldn't hit him!
It is conceivable that if he did not draw a thunder and lightning to assist, he might break through.
When a person dies, the light goes out, and there is no breath left. Wang Huai can only catch a trace of the dark skills of the Mojie from the remaining breath in the air!
"Hey! So many golden dragons!"
The special forces who followed Wang Huai into the cave first shouted in surprise.
Wang Huai followed the sound and walked towards it. Three red gold dragons were listed on the ground - obviously the Rain Dragon, Thunder Dragon and Mountain and Sea Dragon.
There is a small copper stove next to it, which is filled with water, with gold foil floating on the water, and the gold foil stands on the Kowloon.
Including the three taken out, there are a total of twelve dragons, each with different postures, and they are all unique.
Although the dragons are all small and exquisite, every scale, every beard and hair is extremely delicate, and the scales move and the hair flutters, as if they are alive.
His eyes swept across the red gold dragons, whose brilliance alternated between bright and dim. Wang Huai sensed that each golden dragon was filled with rich spiritual energy. This spiritual energy was very extraordinary!
We are all different, and our auras are different, just like people’s temperaments are different!
The true energy in Wang Huai's body was flowing, and he was trying to breathe it out. He couldn't absorb even a hair of the weird aura from the golden dragon!
Moreover, he also sensed twelve miraculous powers, which were inexplicable, more like spiritual power than spiritual power, unfathomable, endless, and so powerful that it defied the heavens!
Wang Huai grabbed a small dragon that was no longer than his middle finger. It cost at least fifty taels and was heavier than a chicken!
This is definitely not gold, the density is many times that of gold!
With this weight and as many as twelve, how could it not sink to the bottom even if the water surface was covered with gold foil?
Wang Huai picked them out one by one, and they were all extremely heavy!
Then put a pebble on the empty gold foil... and it sank!
The Ruyi golden cudgel can be big or small, can the red gold walking dragon also be stretched or retracted? At least the weight can be heavy or light!
Several special forces soldiers gathered around and twisted the golden dragon. When they saw Shizi's silence, they all looked strange!
"Thundering and raining, are they just these things?"
"The dragon soul must have been sealed. I'll bet you a chicken!"
"I guess each dragon corresponds to a set of driving Taoism, and has different functions - calling wind and rain, thundering and blasting mountains... I bet a jar of wine."
"Taoism is from China, so high-minded, how can a ghost like this understand it? It's definitely not Taoism... I'll bet on a hot pot with side dishes!"
"Let's live together. The boss will definitely not try it right away. I bet there are twelve flavors!"
...
Wang Huai really didn’t know how to drive, but the boys put together a bet for a big meal...
Looking down at the golden dragon, concentrating on the posture of the rain dragon, the true energy in the body suddenly fluctuates!
And the red gold dragon really seems to be moving, just like the purple gold dragon with spiritual veins on Zhongshan Mountain.
The special forces saw nothing strange, only Wang Huai started dancing.
Wang Huai's hands and feet moved like a dragon with the flow of true energy in his body. The true energy flowed out with his movements, which was so refreshing!
As the movements progressed, the true energy was output, and there seemed to be invisible traces in the air outside the cave.
The special forces couldn't see it, but Wang Huai saw that it was the red golden dragon, but it wasn't powerful enough.
Wang Huai's movements became slower and slower, and the red gold dragon in his eyes became more and more three-dimensional and agile.
Until the infuriating energy is exhausted, the movements of the hands and feet suddenly stop.
At the same time, I also understood why the landslide on the top of the mountain just now caused huge boulders to fall instead of the whole mountain moving and collapsing - the other party was not strong enough!
He can be struck to death by special forces and lightning. It is entirely his own fault. He will not die unless he does it!
He forcibly drove the mountain and sea red golden dragon, and his body was hollowed out, and he also imitated others to play the empty city strategy.
It's a pity that he is not Zhuge Liang.
Lightning is not Sima Yi, but he doesn't have the intelligence to identify it.
The special forces don't care whether they have a city full of soldiers or an empty city, they just do it and they're done.
Wang Huai suddenly felt hot in his Dantian, and the Kunlun ancient mirror hanging on his waist overflowed with spiritual energy, sending a trace of spiritual power over.
He seemed to dislike Wang Huai, who knew how to do it at the first glance, and was useless as soon as he started doing it, so I gave him a glass of strength to replenish his strength.
Wang Huai quickly caught the spiritual power and started running it!
Continue to finish the work on hand.
Looking at the sky at forty-five degrees, a magical scene was projected in the sky... This chapter has been completed!