Zhang Tianliu watched the wind direction of a flag flag behind him change. One moment it was heading west, and this moment it was heading south.

"Beifeng?" He frowned, counted his fingers, and became even more surprised.

When the north wind comes, Xishan encounters a cold. Previously, the temperature here has been rising since the beginning of summer, and there is a lot of moisture in the air. This cold wave has descended on the earth, indicating that heavy rain is approaching. From the topography, this place is very close to the Beishui River. If the Beishui rises,

, must be poured into this place!

There are so many rocky mountains in Shijun, and it is said that they were washed away by the North Water.

However, there will no longer be such floods, because powerful people have moved mountains to reclaim the sea and changed waterways to dredge the East China Sea. Logically speaking, if there are rivers and mountains, the water should not flow here.

But if something goes wrong in Zhenhe Mountain, Xishan will be in trouble!

Because Xishan Mountain can be said to be a ringed mountain, surrounded by six peaks. It belongs to the east range of the Baishi Mountains and has a very low terrain. The valley basin in Xishan Mountain is the Rotten Bone Lake, but few people know it, and ordinary people cannot enter it.

, you will feel a splitting headache before reaching halfway up the mountain, who would dare to go up.

If Zhenhe Mountain cannot block the north water and allows the north water to flow south, the consequence will be flooding of the Xishan Basin!

"who is it?"

Zhang Tianliu looked to the north. Even with his amazing eyesight, he could only see some outlines of Zhenhe Mountain.

The north wind was blowing very strange just now. It seemed that something happened to Zhenhe Mountain, so the cold current from the north poured down, getting colder and colder. This kind of air flow is definitely not caused by trivial things. It is very likely that someone has done something big near Zhenhe Mountain.

action!

I want to go, but Zhang Tianliu can't go. If he goes, he will no longer be an outsider!

Obviously, in addition to Uncle Lian Yang, there is one or even a group of strong people involved, but they have never shown up and are outsiders. However, if something happens to Zhenheshan, they will become insiders!

"The guy who dares to use uncle Lianyang and his party as bait, is he the fifth peak? Or is he the Baixiao Imperial Master?"

Zhang Tianliu smiled, no matter who it was, Uncle Lian Yang and his party were in bad luck!

One moment, the sky is clear, and the next moment, there are dark clouds. This is the rainy season in summer, and heavy rains come unexpectedly, making it difficult to prevent.

Watching the dark clouds from the north moving towards the south, Zhang Tianliu looked back at the flagpole and saw that the north wind was blowing stronger.

He had calculated before that this rainy season should come from east to west, from the East China Sea.

But suddenly from north to south, it was obvious that someone had tampered with it!

"Amazing, he is definitely a powerful person who can call the wind and rain. Who is he?" Zhang Tianliu wished he could teleport over to take a look and then teleport back.

Dark clouds covered the sky and sun, and soon reached Zhang Tianliu's head, and heavy rain poured down. Zhang Tianliu refused to dodge, letting the rain hit his bamboo hat, and the north wind wetted half of his cloak.

The little white cat huddled up in its cloak and hat is still taking a nap. This place is like its nest, a warm little home. No matter how cold the north wind blows outside or how heavy the rain is, it is always warm here.

However, two hours later, it suddenly noticed something. A biting coldness spread throughout its body, and it began to tremble uncontrollably.

At the same time, Zhang Tianliu also saw a large purple cloud of true energy flying from the east.

"coming!"

Zhang Tianliu grabbed the little white cat out of the hat, opened a small door for him to hide in, and then looked at the growing purple cloud of true energy in the east. It was as if he himself did not exist, just like a piece of wood.

The top of the cold mountain is motionless.

The overall situation of this situation is all in the north. Uncle Lian Yang and his party have no choice but to sail against the current if they want to survive.

"Don't let me down! Poor guy."

Someone plotted against Gongshu Lian Yang, so he used a lot of magic power to draw the north wind southward, just like water flooding the Xishan Mountain to draw the Holy Emperor out.

There is no doubt that the Holy Emperor fell into the trap and he is here.

As for whether he knew it was a trap, it didn't matter, because he valued his predecessor's wife so much, which showed that he loved her deeply. The consequences of flooding Xishan were likely to destroy the formation, so he had to appear.

But he obviously didn't know that Uncle Lian Yang and his party had sneaked into Xishan Mountain. Just watching the water rolling down from the north, his purple energy suddenly turned into a heavenly sword and chopped off a mountain peak, causing the mountain peak to slide down.

, pressed between the two mountains with a loud rumbling sound, blocking the torrent flowing downstream.

The water gradually bypasses this mountain range, breaks through from another place, pours southeast, and flows to the sea.

Only then did the Holy Emperor look towards Zhenhe Mountain.

This flood was obviously not caused by two hours of heavy rain. It must have been caused by the Beishui River changing its course. However, with Zhenhe Mountain, nature cannot change it, and it can only be changed artificially!

But before the Holy Emperor could take action, Zhang Tianliu saw lines of true energy flashing out from the center of Xishan Basin.

He laughed!

Although he discovered it through supernatural powers, an ordinary monk would not be able to sense it at such a distance.

But who is the Holy Emperor! He is standing above the north peak of Xishan Mountain at the moment. Not only is the distance much closer, but his cultivation level is astonishing, and even the slightest disturbance within a hundred miles radius cannot be hidden from him.

As soon as this group of people appeared, he immediately turned around and his face became extremely ugly.

On the small island in the center of the Rotten Bone Pond, Zhitian came out of the cave and glanced around, frowning and said: "It's okay, where did the earthquake just come from?"

"Regardless of whether there is anything wrong, once you have succeeded, retreat immediately." The young man in blue shirt always felt uneasy.

The earthquake just now happened too suddenly. It didn't come early or late, but it happened just when we were in the cemetery.

They didn't touch any mechanism, they just killed some ghosts. Could it be that this caused something?

Fortunately, the situation outside has not changed. If you encounter a man in a dragon robe with purple energy all over your body as soon as you come out, it will be the biggest nightmare.

The group of people came out of the cave one after another. The man with glasses had just opened the passage to the island. When he turned around, he saw that the faces of all the monks turned ashen and despair.

"What's wrong?" The man with glasses was curious.

No one needed to explain. Faintly, the man with glasses seemed to notice a faint light falling from the sky.

This is the hinterland of Xishan. You can't see your fingers. The will-o'-the-wisps are like fluorescent lights and can't illuminate objects at all. The only ones that can illuminate are the thin old man's lamp and Zhi Tian, ​​but the light above...

When the man with glasses raised his head, he saw a blazing purple sun shining in the sky!

No matter how big or small, all ghosts fled in fear in the purple light.

"Didn't you say that he didn't dare to force his way in?" Zhitian's face turned pale.

The young man in blue shirt looked even more ugly and said, "That was three hundred years ago!"

"What should I do?" The thin old man was trembling with fear.

His cultivation level is not high, he is only in the middle stage of returning to the true state, and he is also a Gu master. If he encounters someone of the same level, he can still use Gu insects to fight against him, but here comes the Holy Emperor, a being above the sky! There was no one there two hundred years ago.

If you dare to fight him, no one knows how terrifying he will be two hundred years from now!

"Do it." The person who spoke was actually Uncle Lian Yang.

In the shocked eyes of all the monks, Zhitian rushed towards the Holy Emperor first.

A burst of purple energy erupted from the Holy Emperor's body, shattering it directly.

The purple energy descended like fire from the sky, and Zhitian screamed repeatedly in the fire. The purple flames that fell were about to burn everyone to ashes. Suddenly, a fat man stood up and opened his mouth to inhale, and all the purple flames in the sky were sucked into his mouth.

The monks were all stupid!

The fat man covered his big belly and said, "That's enough. I don't want to die with you."

Uncle Lian Yang said expressionlessly: "As long as you devour him immediately when he releases the purple fire, we will protect you. Even if you run away now, you can't escape."
Chapter completed!