Vol 2 Chapter 79: The calamity is about to start!

Chapter 79: The calamity is about to start!
Let's say that the middle of the floodland is not under the Tianzhu Mountain. Watch 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Network
Since the sage of Hongyun announced the opening of a sermon here, for more than three thousand years, most of the souls, regardless of the cultivation level, have rushed to prepare to hear the Tao.
Therefore, at this moment, around Zhoushan, there are countless creatures surrounding it, making the entire Zhoushan surroundings full of vitality and weather.
Not on the mountainside of Zhoushan, there is an open platform on which tens of thousands of souls are standing or sitting on the platform. Most of them are the flood-stricken and powerful generations, and few are below Jinxian.
On the platform, there are as many as five or six hundred people in Da Luo Jinxian Realm alone. In addition to the big Luo Jinxian, there are hundreds of great witches of the Wu tribe.
The realm of the big witch can be regarded as the big Luo Jinxian, but in fact it is better than the general Big Luo Jinxian, of course, the number of people is also less.
Although the two Lich clans have already been in the same situation, at this moment, the place where the saints preached was preaching, but they did not dare to pretend, each one was honest and sat on the floor.
After all, like the heavenly saints like Hongyun, they exist above all beings! No matter how strong the Lich 2 clan is, they dare not be half disrespectful to the saint.
In the center of the platform, there is the new saint of heavens, the saint of red clouds.
Hongyun sat on the ground with her eyes closed. The sage of his saint, where he sits, naturally has a transpiration of qi, Xiaguang 氤氲 253, and the spirit of the fairy emerges from time to time.
The immortal spirit that is naturally born in his whole body is afraid that it can make many mortals become immortals. It is conceivable how noble a sage is over nine days.
Just then, a wave suddenly appeared around him, and the void shook.
Hongyun was startled, and quickly opened his eyes, but when Yeguang flashed in front of him, Ye Jia showed his figure. EbookFREE.me
"Hongyun has met an adult." Hongyun quickly stood up, bowed and saluting, looking very respectfully.
Although he is now a saint, Ye Jia, the Lord of the Four Calamities, is far superior to the saints, and naturally he dare not have the slightest shelf in front of him.
Ye Jia had set up a time and space barrier to speed up the time around Hongyun infinitely, so no one here would be able to detect his arrival.
"Hongyun, how long do you have to start preaching?" Ye Jia calmly nodded.
Hongyun said, "There are 108 years left, and preaching will begin."
"Um ..." Ye Jia said in a thoughtful expression, "You will start preaching later."
Hongyun heard it, and then she was full of doubts, and then she was full of doubts, and asked, "My lord, why is this? I have previously told all beings that I will preach after 3,600 years, but now only 3,492. This year ... "
Ye Jia raised his hand and said, "I know, but if you don't talk again, I'm afraid you will miss this opportunity."
"Why is this?"
Ye Jia smiled slightly and said, "The Lich's Heist is about to begin, and the war is about to begin. I am afraid that no one will have the mood to listen here."
Hongyun was startled: "The Lich Catastrophe!"
Ye Jia nodded: "Yes, I'm here to do something, and then I'm going to the beginning of the disaster."
Hongyun heard the words, her face changed, and she nodded and said, "Hongyun understands."
The Lich robbery is one of the floods. It is doomed to heaven, and even the saints cannot intervene.
Then Hongyun seemed to remember something, and asked, "Where is this adult?"
Ye Jia smiled: "Not in the mountains and mountains." After he said, he flung his sleeves and flickered, then disappeared in place.
The barriers of time and space dissipated, and Hongyun stood.
Tens of thousands of lives here saw the saint rise, and quickly got up and greeted him, "Sage of the Red Cloud."
Hongyun's face returned to indifference, and he nodded, and said, "I am under the influence of heaven and I know that I should start preaching in advance, and you are ready to listen."
The voice was mild and clear, and it was spread all around the mountain in an instant.
The souls who came to hear the sermons were extremely doubtful, but the law of the saints was obligatory, and they immediately obeyed and were ready to hear the sermon.
Somewhere in the floodlands.
I saw a thousand-foot-tall giant with a look of anger, holding a large mahogany stick in his hand, and striding towards it, shaking the ground.
The person who came is Kuafu.
However, at this time, it was 108 years before the saint of Red Cloud began to preach. Kuafu returned to the tribe to clean up, and then went to Bu Zhoushan to hear the sermon.
Unexpectedly, there were ten three-footed Jinwu who were about to burn and died. Now they were furious, holding a large staff, and called in the air!
"Evil birds die!" Kuafu screamed angrily.
The peach stick was like a thunder, stirring up the storm, and when it was gone, ten little golden owls were shocked.
"Go away!"
Ten small Jinwus quickly managed to catch fire, scattered all over the place, and Kuafu's menacing rod hit him in the air.
Jinwu dispersed, and the fiery red color on Houyi gradually faded away, but his face was quite ugly, and it seemed to be injured.
Kuafu hurried over and asked, "Houyi, how are you?"
"Fortunately, you have come in time, otherwise I will burn these ten Jinwus to death." Houxi said with some worries.
Only the ten Jinwus hovered in the air, and the ten sun gods were burning and burning.
The sun fire is idle, even the twelve ancestor witches will never be safe when touched. Houyi is just a big witch, and at this time can not move, he can compete with this kind of fire.
If the ten Jinwus were young and had little mana, it would be enough to burn them to death.
Kuafu heard the words and snorted suddenly: "The ten Jinwus are really hateful, so dare to let out the sun fire, and kill people everywhere on this floodland ..."
Houyi is an ancestral witch and has a strong body. At this time, those burns have begun to slowly recover, and some pieces of dead skin have fallen off from the body, exposing new skin.
"The ten Jinwus are the sons of Emperor Jun. They don't stay on the Sun Star, so they go to the floodland to make a good deal?" Houyi exhaled slightly and said.
Kuafu frowned, and said, "Who knows why, none of the demons is a good thing!"
The ten little Jinwus were shocked by Kua ’s father, but they never flew away, but still hovered in the vicinity. When they heard this, they immediately became angry.
"I'm so stupid!"
"That's right, find a fight," ten little Jin said wryly.
"I don't think he is a flying man. How so arrogant, let's burn him!"
"Yes, burn him!"
The fire of the sun on the ten little Jinwu suddenly burst into flames, the flames were burning, the heat was endless, and then he flew away and ran to Kuafu again.