It started to rain in the endless sea of sand, it started to rain in Prajna Temple, and it started to rain in the entire ancient country of Tang and Tibet.
Countless raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the head of the Prajna Buddha. The yellow sand and dust were washed away. Countless Tang Tibetans walked out of their homes to thank God for this heavy rain.
From the cave on the mountain wall of Prajna Temple, looking at the water flowing down the face of Prajna Buddha, it seems that Prajna Buddha is weeping in compassion.
Zhenbilu and Yunhai were walking by the big canal leading to Liusha City, checking the condition of the canal in this heavy rain. They didn't know what happened in the endless desert at the moment, but in any previous year,
The water-scarce ancient country of Tang and Tibet has never seen such continuous rainstorms, let alone the endless sand sea where it never rains.
Therefore, the eyes of Zhenbilu and Yunhai were also full of light, and they firmly believed that this was a sign.
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In the distant Damang, it also started to rain in the Purgatory Mountains where it rarely rains.
It even started to rain in Tianmo Prison.
Hot springs erupt occasionally in Tenmo Prison, but the heat of flames, magma, and hot smoke has already dissipated a little of the water vapor, so Tenmo Prison, like the endless sea of sand, never rains.
A large amount of icy raindrops falling into the Demon Prison would have been a disaster.
On the hot ground in the Heavenly Demon Prison, the rocks cracked one after another as the heat and cold clashed, sputtering out a lot of debris. Many bridge-like volcanic rock ridges had cracks, and even large chunks of them collapsed.
When cold water falls into the fiery red magma, it does not rise into a cloud of white mist, but turns into a bulging and collapsing magma bubble that makes an explosive sound, like tiny bombs.
This is just the beginning.
The bigger disaster is that more rain falls, and some ground becomes cold and hard due to rain, causing water accumulation.
The cold water washes down the gullies of the cooled rock, becomes slightly hot, and then rushes into the magma flow, and even rushes into the depths of the volcano along the cracks of some craters.
The large amount of steam caused the ejection of magma flows and even caused the eruption of some volcanic craters.
As if the end of the world had suddenly come, huge plumes of smoke were erupted from many volcanic craters, and countless magma rushed high into the sky and poured down.
Countless volcanic ash in the sky formed black rain, and the black rain was filled with magma that condensed into cones in the air.
It was like a meteor shower or an air explosion, with rocks falling everywhere.
For the priests of Purgatory Mountain and the slaves of Purgatory Mountain, this disaster is even more realistic.
Most of the priests of Purgatory Mountain who survived the previous great war, as well as the newly recruited priests of Purgatory Mountain after that great war, drove a large number of serfs from Purgatory Mountain into the Demon Prison, which was like a scene of annihilation.
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Many red-robed priests and serfs died in magma, in sudden eruptions of hot springs, and in invisible scorching steam and poisonous gases.
The living people continued to move forward. Almost all of them did not know what they were going to do by entering the depths of the Heavenly Demon Prison at such a time regardless of casualties. It was only after seeing the red-robed priest who was assisting inside that they discovered the Heavenly Demon Prison.
It turns out that there has always been a group of Purgatory Mountain priests who Zhang Ping regarded as his confidants.
The mission of all of them now is to rush out as many things as possible and to save some places from being destroyed in such a disaster.
Normally, the Heavenly Demon Prison, like the Ice and Snow Divine Plain, is too vast to imagine. Even if you know that the secrets of the Demon King may be hidden inside, and even if you know that there are hundreds of red-robed priests active inside, those hundreds of red-robed priests are just a drop in the ocean.
A small boat has no idea where it is floating in the Heavenly Demon Prison, and it is impossible to grasp their whereabouts.
However, this time the rescue of Purgatory Mountain and the rescue of some places were too urgent. The number of Purgatory Mountain priests and serfs who poured into the Heavenly Demon Prison was more than ten times that of before. Some members of the team screamed horribly before they died.
And some corpses in dangerous places that cannot be completely destroyed have become some clues that can be followed.
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A pair of eyes focused on a group of red-robed priests from Purgatory Mountain.
These eyes belong to Mu Shan Zi.
His clothes had long been caked with dust, and coupled with the black rain falling from the sky, his entire body looked like an ordinary volcanic rock in the Demon Prison.
After tracking this group of priests from Purgatory Mountain who suffered heavy casualties, he finally saw an incredible scene.
He saw many priests and driven slaves of Purgatory Mountain risking this disaster to complete a magnificent project.
Several layers of solid stone dams are being built, and deep ravines are still being dug out. All these efforts are just to prevent water from flowing into the valleys surrounded by these stone dams.
He saw a huge human face in the valley filled with lava rivers.
There were many red-robed priests standing on that huge human face, desperately trying to salvage something, and then transporting it out by the rush team.
Mu Shanzi didn't know that this was the place where Zhang Ping obtained the inheritance of the former Demon King, but with a shocked mood, after secretly spying for a long time, he finally determined that these red-robed priests were just worried about something deep under the huge human face.
Resources were cut off due to the heavy rain, so he was trying to salvage as much as possible. Then he thought of Lin Xi and a certain possibility.
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In fact, Mushan Zi is not the only young person from Qingluan Academy in Tianmo Prison.
Wen Xuanyu is still alive.
The reason why he is still alive is not because he is lucky enough and has never encountered any danger in Tianmo Prison, but because he has stayed in the crater of an extinct volcano in Tianmo Prison for a long time.
In a place like Tenmo Prison, as long as you stay in a safe place with food and drinkable water, you are certainly unlikely to die.
The extinct volcano crater he was in was covered with thorn trees that were taller than him, and there were many red thorns growing on these thorn trees. These slightly sour, edible thorns kept him here for many days.
Opposite him, across a canyon flowing with lava, was a crater that was lower than the one he was in.
There are also many strange plants growing in that crater, and they are not as monotonous as the crater he is in.
It's just an immobile plant, so naturally it's impossible for him to stay here for a long time.
The reason why he stayed here was that there was always a huge figure staying in the crater opposite.
Fire Chief!
This huge humanoid monster with astonishing combat power is a mystery whether it has a long lifespan or how it takes orders from Zhang Ping.
If he could know some of the secrets, he might be able to use them to counter Zhang Ping, so on a previous dark night, after first discovering the strange phosphorus fire in the crater, and then discovering the existence of the fire chief, he had been lurking
Here, observe the habits of this fire leader.
The sudden and continuous heavy rain also surprised Wen Xuanyu.
He didn't understand why the climate of Baimo Prison suddenly changed so drastically. However, what shocked him even more was that he saw the fire leader seemed to be unable to endure the rain and left the crater, heading towards the thick smoke billowing in the distance.
Traveling through active volcanic areas.
Under the continuous erosion of rain, the soil in the crater was continuously washed away.
Then he saw that the crater was different from his own. There was only a thin layer of soil.
Just beneath the washed away soil and vegetation, white and dead wood-like colors were revealed.
Then he saw clearly that they were all kinds of withered bones!
His breathing stopped.
Then he understood why there were countless phosphorus fires above the crater in the dark night.
Then he saw that many of those withered bones were very huge, and among the countless withered bones, there were several platforms made of black and red rocks.