After the immortal disappeared

Who released the water?

Who released the water without saying anything?

The monks showed their magical powers and tried to avoid it, but the flood still rushed over most people.

A strange thing happened: such a raging flood did not knock down anyone!

In fact, the flood was like a phantom to the monks of the Illusion Sect, and they could not even feel the water vapor on their faces.

Then, the waves rolled forward, passed the monks of the Illusion Sect, and rushed straight to the Tiangong army opposite!

No one would think that they could be immune to the damage of the flood like the Illusion Sect.

In fact, the silver bowl that Xiao Wencheng gave to He Lingchuan was a simulation of an ancient treasure, the Yin-Yang Divided Bowl.

He Lingchuan first went to the beach to fill the silver bowl with water. When he threw it into the bay, a large vortex appeared on the sea surface that was concave inwards - although the bowl was not big, it could not be filled up.

Just the act of receiving water took half an incense stick of time.

After refining, the water poured out of the silver bowl will automatically become hollow when it touches friendly forces to avoid accidental injuries, and will naturally be merciless to the enemy.

If Nian Zanli had received the Yin-Yang Two-Division Bowl instead of the high-quality imitation of the Green Bottle, the flood would not have flooded his own army, and the war situation would have been rewritten. Yuan Country might not have survived until the day when He Chunhua came to power.

Yes, after He Lingchuan got this bowl, he wanted to learn from Nian Zanli and flood the enemy.

He has always been very humble.

Besides, the terrain here is also suitable, a large pit that is completely sunken inward, and it is as standard as a mold pressed on the ground with a teacup.

He Lingchuan also commanded the Huanzong team to fight and retreat, almost giving the most concave point to the opponent.

So the flood released by the Yin-Yang Two-Division Bowl rushed directly to the Tiangong army along the slope, and walked out of the momentum of thousands of horses galloping along the way. The silver-white water waves did not have good intentions at first glance.

The water poured out of this bowl can even cool down the scalding and hot meteorites in a short time, so what will happen if it hits people?

The Tiangong practitioners who were running in the front used their magical powers to avoid it, but a few of them were not able to dodge in time and were hit by the big waves.

He Lingchuan saw from a high place that these people were broken on the spot.

The moment they were hit by the silver water waves, they were frozen and turned into frost men. All their cultivation, energy, and defensive magic tools were useless!

Then, the big waves broke them into pieces, like tiles, porcelain, and colored glaze hit by a stick.

The soldiers behind were horrified.

Although they were the elites on the Flashing Gold Plain, their Taoism was not enough to resist such magical powers. Since entering the Upside-Down Sea, due to the increase in the length of the battle and the sharp decrease in the number of troops, the energy has also decreased a lot. Facing the great magical powers that have been specially strengthened by Qianhuan, the damage that can be avoided is really limited.

Just when the flood was about to overwhelm the Tiangong army, He Lingchuan suddenly felt a warning!

Something terrible and ominous was coming directly at him.

He had experienced this feeling of hair standing on end in the secret room not long ago, but this time it was even worse!

When facing danger, people will instinctively retreat, but He Lingchuan rushed forward against the norm.

Rush is faster than retreat.

The Haoyuan Golden Mirror was opened half a step in front of him, and he went in with a lift of his leg.

After being hammered by the Dafang Pot, this mirror is now extremely docile, and he uses it more and more naturally, as if it is his own magical power.

At the same time, he roared with a spring thunder, and gave a concise and clear order to the Huanzong team and all his companions:

"Disperse, retreat quickly!"

He Lingchuan's figure was so fast that it left a residual image. Dong Rui and Guiyuan, who were not far away, heard it and summoned the mirror without thinking and jumped in.

There were also smart people in the Huanzong team, especially Lei Xie, who fought side by side with Wanqi Liang. Seeing him suddenly stop what he was doing and open the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, he turned around and flew into the mirror.

The Haoyuan Golden Mirror, which was re-embedded in the inverted sea law net, could transform into many clones at the same time for its own personnel to use.

But other cultivators were not used to moving through the mirror. When they heard He Lingchuan's warning, their first reaction was to run or fly out.

Of course, they were already very responsive. Most of the cultivators were stunned when they heard He Lingchuan's roar, and their minds were full of random thoughts:

What happened?

Someone ran away, so I have to run too.

But how far should I run?

But before these thoughts were finished, that is, about two breaths after He Lingchuan's roar, Banpo suddenly exploded!

It turned out that something fell from the sky, as fast as light, far exceeding the thinking speed of most people.

This explosion was particularly strange. It did not expand outward, but was a dazzling blazing light accompanied by a dull "boom".

Affected by the previous divine fire meteorite, there was originally a crack here, not deep; but when this ball of white light exploded, the crack was expanded into a ravine more than three feet wide!

It was bottomless.

The surging flood could not stop its pace and could not cross the deep ravine, so it rolled down like this.

More than 30 people in the vanguard of the Tiangong army also fell into the deep ravine and disappeared in a blink of an eye, but the main force was safe and the flood could not reach their feet.

The original slope, along with the more than 200 Huanzong monks on it, disappeared, but the ball of white light was still suspended in place.

The two sides of the battle could see clearly that there was only one person in the white light, with a tall figure and a cold face.

Zang Xi Zhenjun!

Bai Ziqi watched from the opposite side and had a deeper understanding of the word "Xi" in his name.

The Heavenly Palace troops saluted one after another, and loudly praised the name of Miaozhantian.

The Illusion Sect team behind them saw at close range that their two hundred companions had no time to scream and were dead. When they heard the enemy call out Miaozhantian, they were all horrified and retreated without waiting for him to turn around.

This had nothing to do with bravery or cowardice. No one would dare to try to stop an enemy of this magnitude.

Master Zang Xi did not even look at them. He raised his hand, and two golden lights pierced through the silver pot in the air. This object did not fall to the ground, but disappeared in mid-air.

Originally, it was the embodiment of Qianhuan Xianli, empty.

The flood on the ground lost its source and was no longer mighty.

There was another bottomless ravine in front, and the rushing flood soon drained away, turning the ravine into a river.

During this period, Master Zang Xi pointed his hand, and the two golden lights made a beautiful whirlwind slash, cutting through the small asking tree.

The young tree, which had not had time to grow, was cut into three parts.

Without the support of the trunk, the roots that had been deep inside the meteorite also lost their vitality in an instant, shrunk due to the heat, fell to the ground, and soon turned into a small ball of charcoal.

The vampire lying on it was cleared away, and the divine fire meteorite once again restored its light, heat and rotation speed, and began to move happily again.