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Chapter 1802: Splitting the Earth
Chapter 1802: Splitting the Earth
Who put it?
Who would release water when there is a disagreement?
The monks used their magical powers to try to avoid the flood, but the flood still washed over most of them.
A strange thing happened: such a violent flood did not knock down a single person!
In fact, this flood was just an illusion to the monks of the Illusion Sect. They couldn’t even feel a bit of water vapor on their faces.
Then, the huge waves rolled forward, passed the monks of the Illusion Sect, and rushed straight towards the Heavenly Palace army on the opposite side!
No one would think that they could be immune to the damage of the flood like the Huan Zong.
In fact, the silver bowl that Xiao Wencheng gave to He Lingchuan was a simulation of an ancient treasure, the Yin-Yang Bowl.
He Lingchuan first went to the beach to fill the silver bowl with water. When he threw it into the bay, a large inward-concave whirlpool appeared on the sea surface - although the bowl was not big, it could not be filled.
Just the act of fetching water took half an incense stick of time.
After being refined, the water poured out from the silver bowl will automatically become weak when it touches friendly forces to avoid accidental injuries, and will naturally be merciless to the enemy.
If Nian Zanli had obtained the Yin-Yang Bowl instead of a high-quality imitation of the Green Bottle, the flood he released would not have drowned his army as well. The war situation would have been rewritten, and the Yuan Kingdom might not have survived until the day when He Chunhua came to power.
Yes, after He Lingchuan got the bowl, he decided to learn the ritual for a year so that he could drown the enemy.
He has always been humble.
What's more, the terrain here is also suitable, a large pit that is completely sunken inward, so standard that it looks like a mold pressed into the ground with a teacup.
He Lingchuan had previously commanded the Huanzong team to fight and retreat, almost giving the most vulnerable point to the opponent.
Therefore, the flood released by the Yin-Yang Dividing Bowl rushed directly towards the Heavenly Palace army along the slope, with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping along the way, and the silvery-white waves showed no good intentions at first glance.
The water poured out of this bowl can even cool down a boiling hot meteorite for a short period of time, so what would happen if it splashed onto a person?
The Heavenly Palace practitioners who were running in the front used their magical powers to dodge the waves, but a few of them were unable to avoid them and were hit by the huge waves.
He Lingchuan stood on a high place and saw that these people were shattered on the spot.
The moment they were hit by the silver waves, they were frozen and turned into frost men. All their cultivation, energy, and defensive magic tools were of no use!
Then the huge waves broke them into pieces, like tiles, porcelain and glass being hit by a stick, and shattered into pieces.
The soldiers behind were horrified when they saw this.
Although they were the elites of the Golden Plains, their abilities were not enough to resist such magical powers. Since entering the Upside-Down Sea, due to the increase in the length of the battle and the sharp decrease in the number of troops, their Yuanli had also decreased a lot. Facing the great magical power that had been specially strengthened by Qianhuan, the damage they could resist was really limited.
Just when the flood was about to overwhelm the Heavenly Palace army, He Lingchuan suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart!
Something terrible and ominous was coming directly at him.
He had experienced this kind of hair-standing-on-standing feeling in the secret room not long ago, but this time it was even more intense!
When facing danger, people will instinctively step back, but He Lingchuan went against the norm and rushed forward.
The speed of rushing forward is faster than that of retreating.
The Haoyuan Golden Mirror was just half a step in front of him, and he went in as soon as he raised his leg.
After being hammered by Dafanghu, the mirror is now extremely docile. He uses it more and more naturally, as if it is his own magical power.
At the same time, he roared with thunder and gave a concise and clear instruction to the Huanzong team and all his companions:
"Disperse and retreat quickly!"
He Lingchuan's figure was so fast that he left a shadow. Dong Rui and Gui Yuan, who were not far away, heard it and summoned the mirror and jumped in without thinking.
There were also clever people in the Huan Zong team, especially Lei Xie, who was fighting side by side with Wanqi Liang. When they saw him suddenly stop what he was doing and open the Hao Yuan Golden Mirror, they turned around and flew into the mirror.
The Haoyuan Golden Mirror, which has been reinserted into the network of inverted sea laws, can create many clones at the same time for its own personnel to use.
But other cultivators were not used to moving through the mirror, so when they heard He Lingchuan's warning, their first reaction was to run or fly outside.
Of course, they were already very responsive. Most of the cultivators were stunned when they heard He Lingchuan's roar, with random thoughts popping up in their minds:
What happened?
If someone runs away, then I have to run too.
But how far should I run?
But before these thoughts could be finished, about two breaths after He Lingchuan roared, the slope suddenly exploded!
It turned out that something was falling from the sky, as fast as light and far beyond the thinking speed of most people.
The explosion was particularly strange. It did not expand outward, but was just a ball of blinding light, accompanied by a dull "boom".
Affected by the previous divine fire meteorite, there was originally a crack here, which was not deep; but after the explosion of this ball of white light, the crack was expanded into a ravine more than three meters wide!
Bottomless.
The rushing flood could not be stopped and could not cross the deep ravine, so it just rolled down.
More than thirty people from the vanguard of the Heavenly Palace army also fell into the deep ravine and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the main force was safe as the flood could not reach their feet.
The original slope, along with the more than 200 Illusion Sect monks on it, disappeared, but the ball of white light was still suspended in the same place.
Only then did the two fighting parties see clearly that there was only one person in the white light, with a tall figure and a stern face.
True Lord Zang Xi!
Bai Ziqi was watching from the opposite side and had a deeper understanding of the word "Xi" in his name.
The heavenly troops saluted one after another and loudly praised the mighty name of Miaozhantian.
The Huan Zong team in the rear saw with their own eyes that 200 of their companions were wiped out without even having time to scream, and then they heard the enemy call out Miao Zhantian. They were all horrified and retreated without waiting for him to turn around.
This has nothing to do with bravery or cowardice. No one would dare to try to stop an enemy of this magnitude.
Without even looking at them, Master Zang Xi raised his hand, and two golden lights pierced through the silver pot in the air. The object did not fall to the ground, but disappeared in mid-air.
Originally, it was the embodiment of Qianhuan Immortal Power, empty and nothing.
The flood on the ground lost its source and was no longer as mighty as before.
There was another bottomless ravine ahead, but the rushing flood soon drained away, turning the ravine into a river.
During this period, Master Zang Xi stretched out his hand and pointed, and the two golden lights made a beautiful spinning slash, cutting through the small tree.
The young tree, which had no time to grow, was cut into three parts.
Without the support of the tree trunk, the roots that had originally penetrated deep into the meteorite instantly lost their vitality, shrank due to the heat, fell to the ground, and quickly turned into a small ball of charcoal.
The vampire lying on its body was cleared away, and the Divine Fire Meteorite once again regained its light, heat and rotation speed, and began to move happily again.