Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Chapter 370 Good weather

In the Great Li Dynasty, stars appeared during the day, and a bloody star stretched across the sky, scattering starlight and exuding a faint ominousness.

"What is this?"

"What beautiful stars."

The stars appeared during the day, and everyone was amazed, attracting many people to watch, but some people who were successful practitioners noticed that something was wrong.

"Disaster!"

Longhu Mountain, Feilai Peak, looking up at the sky, feeling the ominous aura, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly.

At the same time, deep in the Beast King Mountain, a female cultivator with a white fox in her arms opened her eyes, but she just glanced at it and withdrew her gaze, no longer caring.

In Quebel Road, deep inside the Bai family, looking at the bloody stars reflected in the sky, Bai Yusheng, who looked like a young man, showed an expression of interest.

"Pray for blessings and prevent disasters, and use the timing of the sky to bring disasters to the country. That old bat is really desperate for his life."

"But will the old guy take action this time?"

There was a trace of curiosity in his eyes, and he looked away. Bai Yusheng fell silent in his cultivation again. Surrounding him was the Xuanming Yinsha that had almost turned into reality.

It was at this time that the cry of the Suzaku resounded throughout the entire Dali Dynasty.

Queshou Road, Zhuque City, Sacrifice Tiantai.

Wearing a red Suzaku robe and a gold crown on his head, he was thin, with a sallow complexion and deep eyes. He looked up at the sky and looked at the bloody star in the sky. Emperor Li's face was full of gloom.

Over the years, he has been preparing to break through to the Taoist realm, focusing on polishing himself, but he did not expect that something like this would happen now, forcing him to break through.

"You want to mess up the fate of our country by yourself? It's that easy. Just break it to me."

With his feet on the map of mountains and rivers, he linked up with the formation, holding the red bird flame flag in his hand, and with the demonic power all over his body, he turned the flag into a gun, locked on the bloody star in the sky, and pointed it out with one shot.

In an instant, the Suzaku crowed, and a bright divine light burst out, like a rainbow piercing the sun, tearing the sky apart, and with a strong gesture, shattering the bloody star in the sky.

However, although the bloody star was shattered, the traces left behind were not completely erased.

Seeing such a scene, although he felt unwilling, Zhao Wuji also understood that this was the limit of what he could do. Although he was in charge of the middle-grade Taoist weapon, the Suzaku Flame Flag, he was not a true Taoist monk after all.

Moreover, he has not cultivated the corresponding magical power of luck, so it is difficult to completely erase its influence.

"Ancestor."

Looking in the direction of the palace, looking at the red fire parasol tree growing out of the fire, a trace of worry flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes.

This time, ancestor Zhao Qianyang failed to survive the thunder tribulation and was injured. The situation seemed to be more troublesome than he expected. In addition, ancestor Zhao Qianyang's life span was not long, which really made him worry.

"Taoist realm."

Whispering softly, Zhao Wuji's figure disappeared.

Starting from this day, heavy snow roared from the sky, covering the entire Dali Dynasty. For more than three months, the Dali Dynasty was turned into a land of ice and snow.

If it weren't for the immortal cultivators to take action and rely on formations and other means to counter the wind and snow, the current Dali Dynasty would have been completely extinct. But even so, the losses were very heavy. In a short period of time, hundreds of people were killed throughout Dali. Thousands of people froze to death in the snow.

And this is still a sudden change in the climate. Given that various places have already prepared for the cold, the coldness can be imagined.

In Longhu Mountain, the five elements are in full swing, and the spring scenery is harmonious.

With the golden dragon under his feet and the mysterious ice box in his hand, Zhuang Yuan climbed up to Feilai Peak. Three months later, he always felt that Feilai Peak had grown a little taller.

The fragrance of the elixir was vague. He looked at the closed door of the alchemy room and suppressed the turmoil in his heart. Zhuang Yuan waited patiently. He knew that during this period, Zhang Chunyi was exchanging alchemy experiences with Elder Mu You, a real person from Changchun who had returned from the South China Sea. He wanted to come. There should be something gained.

"teacher!"

Time passed, and the door of the alchemy room opened. Seeing Zhang Chunyi walking out with a smile on his face, Zhuang Yuan bowed and saluted.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly as his eyes fell on the Xuanbing box in Zhuang Yuan's hand.

"Reporting back to the teacher, hundreds of people in Mohe Village, Gaoyang County froze to death overnight. The disciples of the sect noticed something unusual, went to check, and damaged some of them. Later, the disciples of the sect reported it, and the disciple went to check in person and found a strong wind. Pin The level has reached the seventh level."

As he spoke, Zhuang Yuan picked up the Xuanbing box with both hands.

The howling wind, the extremely cold wind, after reaching the seventh level, not only hurts the human body, but also hurts the soul. Under its blow, ordinary people will definitely die. Even if they are practitioners, if they are not cultivated enough and do not have the corresponding means, it will be extremely difficult. bear.

"Is it actually this kind of spiritual wind?"

Taking the jade box, opening it, and looking at the pale wind entrenched in it, Zhang Chunyi felt a little stir in his heart. It was normal for such a spiritual wind to be born under such a snow disaster.

"Let the disciples of the sect be prepared."

As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi turned around and walked into the alchemy room, but this time he was not refining the elixir but the method.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan bowed in response.

Ten days later, the sky and the earth were in harmony, winds and clouds were rising on Feilai Peak, and wind and rain were gathering.

In the alchemy room, in the red furnace, Hongyun's body showed five colors, enduring the torture, constantly absorbing all kinds of magical powers, and transforming his own magic.

This time, Zhang Chunyi directly threw it into the alchemy furnace in order to refine the method of summoning wind and rain.

At a certain moment, after fully absorbing the magic of Renshui and Cold Wind, the wind-calling and rain-calling method in the sea of ​​red clouds bloomed with dazzling aura, transformed, and became a top-grade method, echoing each other, and facing each other tit for tat with the five elements of thunder.

Hey, feeling the changes in himself, Hongyun, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed straight out of the alchemy furnace. The environment here is really not friendly to it, but it is undeniable that this method of upgrading is the most economical. The way of time does not require it to be smelted twice.

Looking at the roaring red cloud, Zhang Chunyi reached out and held it in his hand.

Putting the red smoke into the ancestral aperture and taking the red cloud with him, Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he had arrived at the top of Feilai Peak, where a huge altar had been set up.

The name of this altar is the Wind and Rain Altar, which is inherited from the "Heaven and Earth Fulong Tu". It can gather the inspirations of the heaven and the earth and increase the power of the magical power of calling for wind and rain. Thanks to the efforts of Longhu Mountain during this period, this type of altar has been spread throughout the entire country. Sparrowtail said.

Stepping into the altar, relying on red clouds, red smoke, and Wu Sheng, he entered the demonized state. Zhang Chunyi's aura began to rise, and this was not enough. Zhang Chunyi also used the inner secret method Tianleizhenzhuan to further strengthen himself. Strength.

Rumbling, the sky and the earth interacted, dark clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashed, wind and rain blew, and the colors of the sky and the earth changed for a while.

At this moment, there were flashes of lightning in his eyes, and with the altar under his feet connected to the altars all over Quewei Road, Zhang Chunyi sacrificed the Four Elephants Order that had been refined by Liu Er into a middle-grade treasure.

"The wind is coming."

The four elephants moved, as if holding the Heavenly Constitution in their mouths. As Zhang Chunyi's words sounded, the dark green spring breeze came from nothingness, with Feilai Peak as the center, rising like waves, sweeping in all directions, and wherever it passed, the ice and snow melted. , all things grow.

"Is this a manifestation of the gods?"

Seeing the dead wheat seedlings sprouting new sprouts, some farmers shed tears, and similar scenes were being played out in Quewei Road at this moment.

But this is not the end. Flying to the peak, inciting the spring breeze to blow along the ground, Zhang Chunyi's expression condensed slightly, and once again activated the two high-grade magic seeds of calling for wind and rain.

In such an environment, the effect of the spring breeze is only temporary. If it is not stable, it will be beaten away by the ice and snow soon, and it will be useless. Fortunately, he has a countermeasure in advance.

"Good weather."

Taoism revived. At this moment, the breeze and drizzle enveloped the entire Quewei Road. It seemed inconspicuous, but it carried some kind of blessing power. This was Zhang Chunyi's special use of the Feathering Pond and Tiandu Fu in order to fight against the snow disaster. A Taoist technique derived from Long Tu Nei's inheritance also touches on the power of luck.

After doing all this, there was a huge feeling of emptiness in his body, and Zhang Chunyi's aura quickly dropped.

However, feeling the changes in Quewei Road, a smile appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face, and a cheer like a mountain roaring and a tsunami could be faintly heard in his ears.

At this moment, the ice and snow in the Bird's Tail Road melted, all things grew, and all the people became happy.

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