"Where have the others gone?" Seeing that there were only less than 500 soldiers in the audience, Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and asked. The Great Yan Dynasty's army was in charge, and most of the permanent troops in the capital were between 1,500 and 2,000.

He also knew that the government soldiers were not comparable to the standing army, and many of them were vacant salary. However, he never expected that the government soldiers would be abandoned, and the vacant salary would be accounted for most of them.

"Master..." A head of the camp who faced the older one explained tremblingly: "You suddenly came to the barracks, and some soldiers in the palace did not stay in the camp."

"I don't care about that much, you can send someone to find the remaining soldiers in the palace. The people in the field now follow me to guard the city wall..." Xuan Ming raised the military talisman in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "Sujing"

The sound contained a hint of magic power, which directly suppressed the noisy crowd's discussion. Many weak soldiers even felt their brains buzzing and almost fell down.

"Tonight, an evil god attacks Wanshan Prefecture City. The prefect Liu entrusts this matter to me. You and others immediately follow me to the city wall to meet the enemy. If there is any other person, they will be killed immediately."

These soldiers knew that the Taoist temple could not afford to offend him, so they hurriedly replied: "No."

The matter of "departure" was urgent, and Xuan Ming didn't say much.

For a moment, hundreds of soldiers in the palace followed the mud and rain, strode behind the Taoist Xuanming and quickly ran towards the city wall.

"Do...dou...dou...dou...dou..." The Sky-Sky Mountain Sky Bell rang, and countless magic powers on the clock face swept away, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye to spread to the distance.

The disciples who were practicing in the mountains were alarmed and looked at Zhaixing Tower in surprise, guessing what had happened.

The bell sounds two short and one long, which is a sign of an emergency gathering. I haven't heard it for many years. Except for those elders who have been practicing in seclusion, all disciples must immediately gather in front of the hall.

Soon, more than 200 people had gathered in the field.

Among these two hundred people, the human and immortal realm accounted for most of them, followed by the Taoist in the ghost realm. No matter how high a true immortal is, he can count only his palms.

The Taoists didn't know what was happening in the Yuqing Dao, so they asked one after another.

As he was guessing, someone saw the head Kun Yuan leading several uncles and uncles. Seeing their serious faces, the Taoists immediately stopped talking.

"There are evil gods who cause chaos in the secular world, trying to break the foundation of our Taoist court. The head of the sect decided to send Taoist soldiers into the secular world to quell the chaos." After saying that, Kun Yuan said to everyone standing below the stage: "Xuanfa, Xuanshang comes forward to obey the orders."

"Disciple is here" two Taoists from the ghost fairy realm immediately walked out of the crowd and quickly came to the audience.

"This time, the Taoist soldiers are composed of disciples of the two generations of Xuanmiao. You two will be led by us. We will use the magic array of our Yuqing Dao to teleport over. When we arrive in the secular world, we can follow the arrangements of Xuanming Xuantan. This sect will give you a seven-star sword. If any disciple does not obey the laws or escapes before Chen, they can be killed on the spot and report to the Taoist court later."

"Yes," the two of them answered hurriedly.

"No need to go back quickly to prepare the magic weapon, and then call it at the magic array after a stick of incense." Kun Yuan said instructed.

Green Willow Villa.

At this moment, Huangfu Yuanwai also felt the murderous aura in the night sky and hurriedly rushed out of the house. Seeing Chang Jin standing in the rain and looking into the distance, he hurriedly walked up to him and asked, "Yunsheng, what happened?"

Before he finished asking, he opened his mouth wide.

Outside Wanshan Prefecture City, a trace of black air was constantly surging, and more and more, colliding and fusing with each other, finally condensing and forming, spreading towards the Prefecture City.

The turbid waves of the water surging, and the huge waves were rising one after another. At this moment, the towering city was already in sight. Jiang Zhu waved his hand and said, "Beat the drum, break the embankment."

When the order was issued, several water monsters immediately raised the three-sided drums.

This big drum is made of piggy dragon skin, with a diameter of five feet. It is also engraved with mysterious runes. It is a divine imprint and is also considered a magic weapon of divine power. When Jiang Zhu's big hand fell, several big drums immediately rang.

"Pass"

The drum sounded, and the divine power rippled, and the sound shook for more than ten miles, and the entire Wanshan Prefecture City was shrouded in it.

The sound seemed to hit the hearts of mortals, waking them out of their sleep.

"His father, what did he say just now?" In a house, a pretty woman sat up in shock.

"You heard it too, it's not a bandit."

"Nonsense, how dare the bandits come to the city..."

Similar questions sounded at the homes of many people, and they all secretly guessed what had happened.

Before people could understand, the second drum sound came again.

While the drum sounded, Dushui Shuijun opened his mouth and spit out a white jade bowl, and said to the gods behind him: "You can borrow my divine power."

"No" all the river gods sacrificed their imperial decrees.

With the contract of Shinto, this divine power was easily gathered by Jiang Zhu. Then the jade bowl in his hand poured into the water.

"Crash..." The raging river water violently emitted waves of more than ten feet high, rushing straight towards the river embankment.

This section of the embankment was organized by Bai Yuanming, the governor of Wanshan Prefecture of the previous dynasty. In order to thank him for his achievements, later generations specially set up temples outside the river embankment to pay tribute. This section of the river embankment is called Baigong Dike.

When the Great Yan Dynasty was established and the Taoist Dharma appeared, the incense of Baigong Temple gradually became cold. Later, Baigong Temple was disrepaired for a long time and was eventually destroyed by heavy rain. Only a stone tablet stood outside the river embankment, which was still tributed to people today.

The moment the surging water waves rushed towards the embankment, a trace of red and white light overflowed from the stone tablet and protected the river embankment. This is the incense mindfulness collected by Baigong Temple for hundreds of years. Since no one worshipped for a long time, the incense mindfulness is extremely rare. At this moment, blessing on the river embankment was almost nothing and had no effect at all. When the first wave hit, several cracks had appeared in the river embankment.

The third drum sounded, rumbling... The river bank was like tofu, and was directly hit by a gap of more than three meters wide.

At the same time, a thunder fell in the sky.

It hit a pine tree that was thick with its embrace on the river bank. With a click, the tree broke and several wild birds living on the tree were scorched.

Jiang Zhu saw this scene and just smiled coldly: "Hmph..."

This should be a humanitarian warning. Now that he has launched an army to attack, he has advanced but not retreated, how could he take the strange signs to heart?

When the waves rise again, the gap in the river embankment expands rapidly, and it is twenty or thirty feet wide between several breaths.

The river that had lost its constraints was vast and turbulent, pouring into Wanshan Prefecture along the gap.

There are many houses behind the river bank. The floods are coming, and they have almost no time to react, so they are trapped in it and completely disappear.

At this point, there is no possibility of turning back. If you succeed, you will be fine. If you fail, even if you can escape the killing of the Taoist temple, you will probably be backfired by humanity and your soul will be scattered.

Since ancient times, whether it is a human, a god or an immortal, the failure of those who commit crimes will end up like this.

Dushui Shuijun had this enlightenment, and after breaking the dike, he waved his hand and said, "All the navy troops, walking along the waves, flooding the Wanshan Mansion for me."

"Chasing the waves"

Amid the screams, countless fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs stirred and jumped, and rushed towards the dam to the Wanshan Prefecture City.

Seeing his subordinates bravely moving forward, Jiang Zhu turned his head and shouted at the monster beside him: "Brother Heishan, let's follow me to watch the waves."

The turbid waves rolled, flooding everything on the shore, and countless families died instantly.

The two Taoists of Wushan Temple were standing at the top of the city and wielding their spiritual senses to look into the darkness. In the rolling waves, teams of sailors rushed in, and many sailors held black flags and screamed.

When this scene fell in their eyes, a strong blood-demonic aura spiraled upwards, as if a giant sharp sword pierced the sky, trying to pierce a big hole into the sky.

"Senior Brother, can you and me block it?" Xuantan's voice trembled a little.

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. If Dushui Shuijun really breaks the city, our Yuqing Dao will have a great disaster this time." When the matter is approaching, Xuan Ming becomes decisive. "The Taoist sect cultivates us for decades. How much resources are spent on it? How can you cherish your life at this time? At most, you will die in the Reporting Institute and be a free god."

One day Taoist temple, lifelong Taoist temple, this sentence is not just a saying.

After entering the Taoist sect, he serves the Taoist cemetery for life. Even after his death, as long as his soul is immortal, he still needs to continue to contribute to the Taoist cemetery. He may be sent to a god or become a Taoist soldier.

There was no barrier outside Wanshan Prefecture, and with heavy rains for several days, the ground had already been filled with ditches and rivers. At this moment, the flood rushed straight to the bottom of Wanshan Prefecture.

Jiang Zhu stood on the shore, looking up at the top of the city. When he saw Xuanming and the others, he laughed and said, "You two have not seen each other for decades, are you okay?"

When the Taoist temple attacked Hebo Temple, these two Taoists were among them.

Before my senior brother could speak, Xuantan stood at the top of the city and shouted: "Du Shui Shui Jun, you made troubles decades ago, but my senior brother was defeated by the throne of gods. I was lucky enough to die. Not only did I not repent, but I also wanted to make troubles. I really think that my three-foot-foot-green breeze was unsuccessful. I quickly led the aquarium to retreat. I can spare your life, otherwise I would give way to thousands of aquarium monsters without going back..."

When he spoke, he held magic power and his voice came out, as if invisible sharp arrows had penetrated the layers of rain and reached the hearts of every water monster.

"Haha, I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when I speak loudly. If the old guy from Xuandong comes, I might be afraid of him. You, a bull-nosed nose, dare to shout and kill in front of me. If you really have the courage, come here if you have the ability. Let's fight the male and female on the Dushui River... If you don't dare, go back to the Taoist yard, don't miss the time when the water Lord has attained the throne."

"You are looking for death." Although Xuantan never took the mortals in the city, he was naturally annoyed and flew down with the sword in his hand.

"Junior Brother Relieve His Anger," Xuan Ming grabbed his junior brother, "The water is Dushui Shuijun's territory, where he can mobilize the spiritual power of the true water, so don't be fooled."

After being pulled, Xuan Tan finally woke up a little, took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for reminding me, this water demon is extremely cunning, I almost fell into his trick."

As the two were talking, Dushui Shuijun began to shout again: "Xuantan Bull Nose, aren't you really afraid? If you are really scared, then go back and eat your breasts..."

"Get back and have a breastfeed..." In order to cheer He Bo, many water monsters shouted.
Chapter completed!