Chapter 352 Entering the Dragon Palace according to the law of heaven and earth!
The head of the Yangtze River.
At this time, this area is still under embargo, and all cargo ships passing through the Yangtze River are stopped. There are many speculations about the reason, most of which are supernatural, for example, the most popular Yangtze River is haunted by demon dragons.
It can be said that the demon dragon is naturally not a leak in the government's intelligence system, but the masses combined with the continuous heavy rain and exerted their own subjective initiative to associate it. Although various rumors became particularly outrageous, most people guessed the culprit correctly.
Li Yi strolled to the riverside, thinking that the place should be empty, but he didn't expect to see a sea of people. It was obviously a rainy day, but the Yangzijiangtou cordon was almost full of people.
They are not policemen, nor monks, nor official personnel. It's just ordinary people, looking at the Yangtze River on tiptoe, or holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, or doing some kind of webcast.
Li Yi could even hear the yelling that is often heard in various short videos. The entrance of the Dragon Palace seems to have become a check-in place for Internet celebrities. If it weren't for a row of armed police standing inside the cordon, these people might not have rushed into the river.
The ancients said that if a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, modern people still live too comfortably. If this were to be released in the practice world, most mortals would wish to move their families when they heard about the monster dragon.
Li Yi just took a few glances, didn't stop much, and disappeared in place in a flash.
On the other side, on the Yangtze River.
There are still hundreds of Golden Cores staying at the entrance of the Dragon Palace. They form a formation with each other to deal with the dragons who are about to rush out at any time. After all, beyond the head of the Yangtze River is the second largest city in Zhoudi and the east coast of the fourth largest port in Shenzhou. It has a population of tens of millions.
It can be said that if a dragon rolls around the city, at least hundreds of thousands of people will die.
The government cannot afford this loss. Even if the Shangqing Palace says there is no need to worry, it still asks most of the Jindan to stay and garrison.
Hundreds of golden elixirs from various eras of immortality are rare to gather together, and naturally, some discussion is indispensable.
Wang Huan was among them. He himself belonged to the kind of Jindan who had no family property to defend and was very powerful. One could be used for ten. A person like him is a sweetheart among all forces, and everyone wants to win him over.
Of course, there is also pure appreciation.
At this time, he was being entangled by a muscular man, a monk from Zhaodi, named Mo Yidao.
A knife idiot, or a martial idiot.
"Brother Wang, I heard that you are very good at the way of the soul, may I have a lesson?"
Faced with Mo Yidao's repeated requests, Wang Huan shook his head indifferently and refused: "The spirit attack can't be stopped, Brother Mo, please don't make things difficult. Besides, strength is relative, why bother to be obsessed with ranking? If it is true In terms of level, I am weaker than Brother Mo."
Hearing what the other party said, Mo Yidao couldn't force it, and said: "I just heard that brother Wang is famous for his wisdom, and I feel a little itchy. You and I are known as the eight masters, and the focus should be very different. There is really no need to compare."
Bajue?
Wang Huan aroused some interest a little bit, and asked: "Dare to ask Brother Mo, what is it?"
The name of Bajue is bestowed by immortals, and those who can be ranked are not ordinary people. The cultivation level of the person in front of him is indeed extraordinary, just the saber intent revealed makes one feel slightly chilly.
I just didn't expect that he was also one of the Eight Uniques.
Mo Yidao said quite proudly: "Someone is not talented, but he is absolutely perfect."
"Your Excellency's sword intent is really good." Wang Huan praised sincerely, and then asked: "Brother Wang, how did you get the name of the Eight Supremes? Slaying demons and demons has great achievements in the world, or is the sword technique enough?" Let the immortal praise it?"
Mo Yidao slapped his chest, and said more proudly: "I got beaten to death by an immortal."
quiet!
The surrounding area was silent, not only Wang Huan, but the rest of the Jindan were also a little stunned, and some people were not disturbed.
The former should have been born in the early days of the Immortal Age, and the latter should be at least 3,000 years after the Immortals. At that time, there were many strong people who were beaten to death by the immortals, some were begging for death before dying, and some were simply overreaching.
Mo Yidao belongs to the former. It is said that he successfully broke through Huashen at that time, but the only problem was that he could not make it through.
"Where's Brother Wang?" Mo Yidao asked back.
"..."
Wang Huan was silent for a few seconds, and said, "I was also beaten to death by a fairy."
But he made a mistake and was killed.
"Hahaha, it seems that Brother Wang and I are very destined."
Mo Yidao didn't notice anything wrong when he heard it, but the more he looked at Wang Huan, the more pleasing to his eyes.
"Two adults."
A voice came from below, and the two looked down and saw a speedboat moored at their feet, and the one calling them was someone from the government.
"We want to talk about what happened yesterday."
"Brother Mo, go, I'm not very good at contacting the government."
"All right."
Mo Yidao landed on the speedboat, and the person in front of him was the governor of Donghai City. Although not as good as the Shangshu in the temple, his power is not much weaker, and he is a member of the frontier.
He came to him naturally because of the Yangtze River embargo.
Because of the array, the entire mouth of the Yangtze River is now blocked, and all freight transported from northern China to the East China Sea has stopped. Now they want to open an opening to ship out some urgent goods, and if this shutdown continues, it will cause serious economic losses.
But the matter of the formation is not a ghost painting, it is impossible to change it just by saying it. What if a monster dragon breaks out during the formation change?
The governor said with a bitter face: "My lord, I am on the phone 24 hours a day. If this matter is not resolved, I am afraid I will not need to sleep."
Mo Yidao asked: "Can't you go on land?"
"How can the transportation capacity of the land compare with that of the river transportation? Is it really impossible to open a road? Even if it is only 100 meters, if this continues, it may affect people's livelihood." The governor said.
The northern plain of China is the largest granary in China. Due to the rain, the southwestern region may experience poor harvests. It is definitely not enough to be hungry. The strategic reserve grain is enough for the common people to eat for several years, but the prices of other non-staple foods will continue to rise.
The problem is not a matter of life and death, but it is definitely not a small problem.
What is really worrying is that the blockade continues. The Yangtze River is the largest river in China. I don’t know how many industries rely on this river for food.
"Well... let's discuss it. After all, the formation is difficult to change unless it is re-arranged."
"Okay, okay, then hurry up, our requirement is not high, just a 100-meter river course. Of course, the safety of the formation is the first priority, and economic losses can be remedied."
Mo Yidao was just about to return to the sky, when suddenly a flat and gentle voice came.
All the Jindan bodies on the Yangtze River trembled, and they raised their heads and looked around in unison, with a little excitement and eagerness in their eyes.
A figure appeared on the misty river, holding a black umbrella, white shirt, slacks, canvas shoes, plain facial features, and no aura.
The governor also heard the voice just now, and soon saw the young man standing on the river. At first he was still a little nervous, worried that it was the enemy, but then he thought of so many Jindan masters here, and soon calmed down.
This person should be one of the Jindan masters guarding this place.
Although the governor is high and powerful, he is not a member of the temple after all, and does not belong to the core of power. It is impossible to recognize the young man in front of him, and it is impossible to know the golden elixir of the entire Shenzhou.
He quickly explained: "I just want an emergency river, preferably 200 meters, if not, 50 meters is fine, everything is about safety."
There must be a priority in everything, and the river course and safety can be combined. If not, the latter should be taken first.
In the next second, all Jindan made a move that broke the governor, as well as many local monks and officials on the shore.
I saw this burly man bowing deeply to the young man, and the golden pills from the sky also fell on the river one after another, bowing his hands.
All Jindan said in unison:
"Respect the law."
Boom!
The surface of the river glowed with colorful divine light, and Dao patterns between reality and illusion were looming, forming a complicated and mysterious formation.
This is the foundation of the big formation, a formation composed of hundreds of golden cores, even if it is a sword fairy, it will have to be trapped for a few quarters of an hour. Gu Long ran out from the inside, and there was enough time for towns and states from all over the country to come to help.
This formation can be said to be the only buffer between the Dragon Palace and reality, and it is the lifeline for the dignitaries on the east coast to sleep soundly at night.
But following the unanimous thought of all the golden elixirs, the formation was accompanied by a clear and crisp sound of breaking, and turned into dots of starlight, floating on the surface of the river.
"Broken?"
The governor sat slumped on the ground, watching this scene in disbelief. Endless chills surged into his heart, and he was very afraid that a huge dragon's head would come out of it in the next second.
Wait, that young man, why do so many Golden Core cultivators listen to him?
When the governor looked up to look for the young man, the ordinary young man was already standing in front of him, with a calm voice as if giving orders, or ordering: "Evacuate the crowd and keep them away from the river."
"...ok...okay."
The governor's mind has become a mess, and he still hasn't sorted out the situation in front of him, but his instinct subconsciously obeys the young man in front of him.
He took out his mobile phone and asked the armed police force on the riverside to evacuate the crowd. Soon the people on the bank were pushed in by the armed police, and amidst the noise and scolding, the riverside was no longer crowded.
At this time, the drizzle was still falling, and the mist rising from the river was hazy and cold.
Li Yi looked at the river, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the Dragon Palace under the river, an oval space without water.
A certain force tamps the space barrier from the inside out, thus generating a repulsive force and forming a vacuum circle. In other words, Dragon Palace at this time not only closed the door, but also welded the door.
The Dragon Clan is not a fool, so it is natural to strengthen the family after being beaten up by Xiandao.
Li Yi pondered for a second, estimating how much force would be used, and which method was more suitable for opening the space wall.
Once a point is leaked using the Xiaowulei rectification method, it may completely wipe out the ecological circle here. It is a bit strenuous to use the Taishang Wuji Sword Yi Tianjian without the hand, and the three-inch palm is not suitable for piercing the air.
Just follow the law.
Thinking only for a moment, Li Yi handed the umbrella in his hand to the governor and said, "I borrow this for you."
Lend it to me? What's the use of lending me an umbrella?
The governor was even more confused. Before he could ask a question, he felt the whole ship shaking.
A gigantic figure stood up from the river. It was hundreds of feet tall, covered in golden light, faceless, standing upright.
He stands in heaven and earth, and is worshiped by all living beings.
Fa Tian Xiang Di means to incarnate the heaven and the earth, stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky, and establish a thick soil.
Thousands of people on the east coast can see a golden giant standing in the river water as long as they look up. The thin water mist makes it look more hazy and majestic.
Countless people opened their mouths wide open, not knowing whether it was fear or surprise for a while.
Many Golden Core cultivators were also dumbfounded. The moment they saw the giant, they felt as if they were facing the whole world.
Boundless big, vast and vast.
The sky and earth of the Dharma are not big compared to the surrounding buildings, but the true Dharma is not divided into big and small by appearances, and those who have advanced practice will naturally understand the horror of it. If it's bigger, Li Yi can make Fa higher than the mountain, or even break through the stratosphere, but if that's the case, it's just a phantom, which is thankless.
And this size is just right, so it shouldn't disturb the people.
Li Yi raised his hand slightly, and the heaven and earth rose accordingly, and the water vapor on the east coast rose accordingly.
"open."
Fa Tianxiang fell with one finger, as if the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the barrier of the Dragon Palace was torn apart in an instant with a huge gap.
The governor was completely frightened and paralyzed on the ground. He held the umbrella in his hand, and the splashing waves kept hitting the umbrella. He vaguely understood why the other party gave him the umbrella.
Maybe it was because he was afraid of getting wet? is it possible?
In the world of Dragon Palace, a huge mouth opened in the sky again. Countless creatures looked up and saw a golden giant overlooking all beings, compassionate and indifferent.
A small figure slowly fell into the Dragon Palace from the golden giant.
Li Yi looked up at the illusory dragon shadow above the Dragon Palace. At this moment, the dragon seemed to sense something, and opened his mouth to let out a silent roar.
Is this the Warrior of the Ancestral Dragon?
It's a bit noisy.
"Be quiet."
Raising his hand immeasurably, he slapped Long Ying firmly, and the opponent fell silent immediately.
Can’t say later, it should be earlier
(end of this chapter)