ragginovel Chapter 2124 9 Days of Bitan Thunderstorm
Chapter 2124 9 Days of Bitan Thunderstorm
Chapter 2124: Nine Heavens Bitan Thunderstorm
Dabei Zen Temple.
Because it is located in the desert and has a dry climate, it only rains a few times a year.
At this moment, it was raining heavily. It was pitch black all around, with only the sound of heavy rain. It was as if the sky was leaking and endless water was pouring down from the sky.
Such torrential rain has been going on for a long time without a break, and the amount of rain is enough to flood any place.
But no rivers or lakes formed on the earth. The desert was still a desert. When the rain fell on the ground, it would seep into the ground. It seemed as if there was a bottomless pit underground that no amount of rain could fill it.
Several monks were suspended in the air above the Great Compassion Temple, surrounding an old monk.
The old monk had sallow skin and was thin, but his eyes were bright and intimidating, like a bronze sculpture.
On his left was a young monk. The young monk looked around and finally moved his spiritual eyes to look towards the far west.
It was raining heavily, and above the rain curtain, occasionally a flash of lightning would flash across, illuminating the sky and the earth.
These thunder and lightning, both in number and momentum, were far from comparable to the previous ones.
From the beginning of the battle between the two sides, the Thunder Altar turned the desert into a thunder lake, and the thunder talismans had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The scene of thousands of thunders was no longer surprising. The cultivators of the Western Land finally felt directly how terrifying the battle between the cultivators of the Refining Void was.
This kind of fighting method that stirred up the power of heaven was something they had never imagined before. In comparison, the war between the Storm Realm and the Changyou Clan was like two children fighting each other with weapons, clumsy and ridiculous.
Just a while ago, the thunder suddenly disappeared and the momentum weakened.
However, as the heavy rain has continued until now, the invisible pressure has gradually accumulated and has become more and more terrifying.
This was indeed the case. The power of the altar did not weaken, and the heavy rain kept the enemy firmly blocked there.
"If the enemy gets through this, they will be close to the Zen temple," the young monk whispered, his tone full of worry.
Over the past year, the enemy has broken through one formation after another. Every time they failed, the Storm Realm had to retreat a long way and give up large tracts of land.
Today, most of the Western Desert has been destroyed. If you look down from the sky, you can see a clear boundary. The east side of the boundary is covered with yellow sand, while the west side has changed dramatically, transforming from a desert to green mountains and clear waters.
The desert is rejuvenated, but what it brings is not hope, but a strong murderous intent.
The desert fell, not only was the territory invaded, but the altar carefully built in the desert was also destroyed by the enemy. Fortunately, Qin Sang did not abandon the monks stationed at the altar. Every time they lost the altar, they were able to withdraw in time. Therefore, although the Storm Realm seemed to retreat again and again, the casualties were not serious.
Now the enemy has approached, and Master Huaiyin is leading the monks and sitting on the altar in the back mountain of Dabei Zen Temple. If they continue to retreat, will they abandon the temple?
As the saying goes, people are rooted to their land and reluctant to move away. The monks of Dabei Zen Temple do not want to experience the painful memories of the past again.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk is the elder of the Luohan Hall. He clasped his hands together, neither sad nor happy, and said, "I believe that the great immortal must have a plan."
At this moment, a fierce fight is going on in the rain.
For this battle, Qin Sang carefully selected several thunder talismans from the Five Thunder Envoys' Court Seal, which were similar to the Twelve Thunder Gods' Talismans and were suitable for battle formations. This Nine Heavens Bitan Thunderstorm Technique was one of them.
The water from the Nine Heavens Jade Lake is drawn down to the world. There is no thunder, but the power of thunder is everywhere. The raindrops of a thunderstorm are not the rain water that ordinary people know, but the vitality of heaven and earth is mobilized to turn into thunder water. Every drop of "rain water" contains the majestic power of thunder.
As the rain falls to the earth, the power of thunder will dissipate and return to the sky, repeating the cycle over and over again without stopping, so heavy rain will not bring floods to the desert.
Qin Sang looked ahead coldly. The rain would explode when it fell on him, and his figure seemed to be in the mist.
There were crowds of people in the heavy rain.
When raindrops come into the world, they can turn into thunder soldiers. These thunder soldiers have no intelligence, no thoughts, and no sense of pain. They are pure killing machines.
However, Qin Sang can use the altar to draw the will of the monks from various branch altars and infuse it into Lei Bing's body.
At this moment, in each altar, the altar masters and altar protectors seemed to have entered a kind of "illusion".
In the 'illusion', they entered a battlefield shrouded in heavy rain. They had a thunder clone and could feel the solemnity and oppression of the enemy, as if they were on the battlefield themselves.
They seemed to have become one with the thunder soldiers, controlling them to fight from a distance.
This was a novel feeling. Before, they could only assist Qin Sang in casting the thunder talisman through the altar. This was the first time they felt as if they were actually there. Only then did they know what the battlefield looked like and how terrifying the enemy was.
As soon as they joined the battlefield, they were infected by the atmosphere there. Although they were not sure whether Lei Bing's death would have any impact on them, they still felt extremely nervous.
After all, they are just a wisp of will transmitted over, and they still need a commander to lead them, that is, the real cultivators on the battlefield.
Countless thunder soldiers formed huge battle formations. Gui Hou and others were located at the center of the battle formation. Their real bodies were here and they should be protected.
More and more thunder power surged in, causing the battle formation to transform and form a power far beyond their cultivation.
"kill!"
The roar shook the sky.
The thunder soldiers turned into black torrents and rushed towards the enemy camp with such momentum that the earth shook and the void trembled.
The enemy and our side collided in an instant.
It seems that only Gui Hou and others have really joined the battlefield, but behind them is actually the power of the entire Storm Realm.
Although the enemy has several masters at the Refining Void level, the Lei soldiers are still not afraid. Even if they are defeated, they still have one last trick when they are on the verge of death - self-destruction!
'boom! boom! boom! ’
In an instant, countless flashes of lightning flashed on the battlefield, like the brightest fireworks, blooming with sad and beautiful light.
A moment later, Qin Sang also rushed into the battlefield.
After fighting again and again, Qin Sang's physical cultivation skills were almost exposed, and even the Five Elements Crown had been used many times.
As expected, Qin Sang just appeared and immediately attracted the strong men in the enemy camp.
He showed no sign of weakness, and used the Vajra Wheel Seal and the Sun Wheel Seal at the same time, with the support of the Nine Heavens Bitan Thunderstorm Technique. Even though he was besieged, he still appeared to be majestic and awe-inspiring.
Seeing an opportunity, Qin Sang once again summoned the Five Elements Crown, and two beams of Five Elements divine light shot out alternately.
The cultivator who was locked by the Five Elements Crown had no time to respond.
During this period, the Five Elements Crown repeatedly displayed its power. Although it failed to kill anyone, the companion beasts that were hit by the Five Elements Divine Light were either dead or disabled, which made King Lu and his party very frightened.
This monk had a feminine appearance and was dressed in brocade clothes, like a female monk.
The cultivators put their heads together and finally worked out a solution. This time they had one goal, which was to draw out the Five Elements Divine Light, so someone had to act as bait.
At this time, the bait is this monk in brocade clothes.
'call out! ’
The five elements divine light came one after another.
The others stopped their actions and offered a token.
The token is red, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, shaped like a command arrow, surrounded by flames, and drags a long stream of fire as it moves.
Flames were flying, and all the tokens were facing the monk in brocade robes, the flames were dazzling.
At the same time as the five-colored divine light hit the monk in brocade robes, a ball of fire burst out in front of him and turned into a ring of fire.
Through the ring of fire, it can be seen that the monk in brocade clothes was not completely imprisoned when the positive five-color divine light approached him. He twisted his body, but unfortunately he still failed to avoid the reverse five-element divine light. At the critical moment, Lu Qian made a move in time, and the dark yellow light flashed, taking the monk in brocade clothes away.
Seeing this scene, the cultivators' eyes lit up. The token was a treasure made by the great priest himself, used to restrain the Five Elements Crown. Even though they failed to save that person, they finally saw a glimmer of hope.
As they continued to test the waters, Qin Sang became more and more familiar with the Wuding Baji Diagram. When the monk in brocade robes escaped just now, he clearly felt a resistance. If he was a step slower, he would be in great danger.
Therefore, the treasure that can restrain the Five Elements Crown is crucial.
There is still room for improvement for this treasure. The cultivators have achieved their goal this time, so they said hello and began to retreat in an orderly manner.
The battlefield gradually returned to calm, the thunder soldiers turned into raindrops again, and the rainstorm never stopped.
……
East of the Demon Sea.
There is an isolated island on the sea. The island is not large in area, but the spiritual energy is extremely abundant. There are monks stationed on the island all year round. Their task is to monitor the changes in the dirty land.
This island is adjacent to a dirty land and there is a risk of being attacked by ferocious beasts. You must also be wary of the Changyou tribe.
However, there are still many cultivators competing for this mission, because there is a large formation set up by the Glazed Fairy herself on the island, which can hide the location of the island, and nothing has happened in recent years. Moreover, here you only need to keep an eye on the dirty land, you don't have to go to the battlefield, and it doesn't affect your cultivation, it's a good job.
There is a stone palace built on the small island, and three caves have been opened up. A total of three monks are stationed there, and they can take turns to meditate.
At this time, in the stone hall, a monk in brocade robes had a mirror plate in front of him.
The monk in brocade robes sat cross-legged with his hands on his knees, constantly changing hand seals. He was comprehending a Taoist technique, and occasionally glanced at the mirror.
The mirror disk reflected the scene inside the filthy land, with black fog whistling back and forth with great momentum. This scene has lasted for nearly a hundred years, and only changes will occur when the tide is low.
The monk in brocade robes was immersed in Taoism and did not notice that the scene in the mirror was gradually changing.
The flow rate of the fog suddenly slowed down, the collisions became less and less, and finally all the fog seemed to solidify. One could clearly see the fog flows stagnating and stacking to form fog walls.
The next moment, everything went quiet and all the fog flows suddenly exploded, forming a huge tide that erupted suddenly.
The monk in brocade robe seemed to sense something. He looked around, his gaze fixed, and he quickly walked to the mirror.
The explosion was followed by a rapid collapse and the fog rolled back, as if the power accumulated over a hundred years was suddenly deflated and retreated madly, revealing the sea surface that was previously shrouded in fog.
Soon there was another new outbreak and the fog regained its lost ground, and this scene kept repeating itself.
‘Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ’
Three figures rushed into the hall.
The monk in brocade robes saluted an old man and said, "Uncle Master Bai."
It was the first time for him to be in charge of garrisoning here. He was not sure whether it was a sign of low tide, so he looked at the old man nervously.
Uncle Bai stared at the mirror for a moment, then laughed out loud, "The foul air is finally receding! Quick, go report to the sect!"
There was a reason why he was so excited. According to the rules, he had the hope of getting a share of the green spiritual energy this time!
"Yes!"
The brocade-robed monk and the other two immediately set up a formation. They were all monks from Xuantian Palace, and they quickly passed the news back to Xuantian Palace.
……
Qingyang Temple.
The mountain protection formation was activated, and clouds and mist covered the sky, concealing the strange phenomenon caused by the main altar.
At this moment, all the masters of Qingyang Temple were sent out to guard the branch altars, and there were not many left in the mountain gate.
At this time, a beam of light flew from the west, getting closer and closer to the mountain protection formation, with no signs of stopping.
A Taoist boy flew out from the clouds and shouted, "Who is coming?"
The escaping light paused slightly, and a human figure appeared.
The Taoist boy saw the appearance of the person coming and hurriedly saluted: "Junior greets Master!"
Shi Xue nodded, "I have something important to report to the Great Master."
"This……"
The Taoist boy hesitated, and suddenly a voice came to his ear, "Let her in."
Hearing the voice of his own ancestor, the Taoist boy felt relieved and bowed, "Master, please come!"
On the altar, Qin Sang's Dharma body looked towards the mountain gate, wondering what important matter Master Xue had that made him come here in person.
When Shi Xue entered Qingyang Temple, she saw a Dharma altar that towered to the sky. It was extremely magnificent. She suppressed her shock and flew high into the sky, saying, "The foul air is showing signs of receding!"
"Oh?"
Qin Sang's eyes flashed. According to the rules, it was indeed time for the tide to ebb, but this time it was earlier than in previous years.
"Liuli hasn't come back yet?" Qin Sang guessed why Shixue came in person.
"no!"
Shi Xue shook her head, a hint of anxiety flashing across her pretty face, "Junior sister, will nothing happen to you?"
Before leaving, Liuli said that she would not miss the opportunity to fight for the Qingling Qi. Without her, the previous Storm Realm would have found it difficult to compete with the Changyou Clan.
Normally, she should have returned half a year ago, but now there is no news from her, and they can't help but worry.
Qin Sang frowned. Ever since he knew Liuli had a mysterious "master", he felt relieved, but now he couldn't help feeling a little unsure.
"With Liuli's intelligence, there is no need to worry about her safety. She may be entangled in other things," Qin Sang comforted her.
Looking at the bright side, Liuli didn't know that Chief Minzhuo had already broken through, so she might have found the opportunity to break through and had weighed the pros and cons. She thought that as long as she could successfully break through the Void Refining Stage, it wouldn't matter if she failed once, so she chose to concentrate on breaking through.
"I hope so……"
Shi Xue suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and asked, "Do you still want to fight for the Qingling Qi this time?"
The timing was bad, the enemy army was approaching, and the masters of the Storm Realm were unable to deal with it. If we just sent some people, they would definitely not be a match for the Changyou tribe.
On one side is the Qingling Qi, and on the other side is a matter of life and death. She naturally knows which is more important, and secretly thinks that she should give up this time.
……
Western soil.
Some caves were carved out of the stone wall of a mountain, which served as the dwellings of the monks of Minzhuo and Changyou tribes.
In a cave, an elder of the Changyou tribe was regulating his breathing with his eyes closed when suddenly a light flashed on his wrist. He woke up immediately, learned the information from outside, hurriedly walked out of the cave, flew to the stone cave closest to the top of the mountain, and triggered the restriction.
"Come in!"
Inside the cave, Chief Min Zhuo was recuperating from his injuries, which were not serious, as they were left from the last time he broke into the formation.
The elder walked quickly into the cave.
Min Zhuo asked, "What's the matter?"