Chapter 83

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Over Longmen gorge, dark clouds block out the sun, torrential rain and electric snakes dance wildly.

After several Qi Yun were separated, the colorful auspicious clouds had shrunk by several percent. At this time, they were swallowed up by Bai Jiao.

It excited a long sound, the original waters, under the broken stone, a spirit to emerge, suddenly burst into light.

On the plaque, the four characters of "Hebo water Palace" are in golden light. The clock tripod falls to the ground, and the building is damaged, which makes it look a bit dilapidated.

At this time, with the help of Shuichao Lingli, a layer of brilliance emerged from the surface of shuigong.

In the main hall, two copper doors opened, and a golden talisman, with great dignity, turned into a golden seal, and then flew out, as if to merge with Bai Jiao.

Boom!

In a flash, the power of heaven and earth suddenly increased several times, vast and infinite.

"Is this... The throne of Hebo?"

When Tianhe boy saw it, he called out in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the God's throne of Hebo had been banned in Shuifu all the time..."

In a flash, I understood.

This Baijiao is the son of Hebo. He also built the body of Jiaolong. His strength is superior to that of nulongjiang.

It can be said that in terms of law and power, they are the best candidates to inherit. Because of this, Wang Zhong was bound to be sealed.

If there is no seal, with the presence of Hebo and the separation of his beliefs, Wang Zhong would have more twists and turns if he wanted to be the local city god, not to mention the enemy of life and death between the two.

Only when they had been banned for a hundred years, had they taken the lead, and when they had to release them, did they come here slowly.

"Wang Zhong's face is not pretty at this time!"

Tian He Tong Zi and Wu Ming have a common view.

All the gods in a place have good fortune. If they follow the previous methods, Wang Zhong may be able to restrain Bai Jiao by virtue of his kindness. But now, once Bai Jiao ascends the throne of Hebo, he is in great trouble.

"Evil animal!"

Sure enough, with a loud voice, a golden figure emerged from the sky above the ancestral hall.

All around the visitors were three feet of golden light, dressed in the imperial court's zhengwupin sheriff's office. The color of the whole body was like gold, and the brightness was like glass. There was only a trace of red in the eyes, and the face was full of dignity. It was the local zhengwupin City God King!

"The real body comes out of the Dharma? It seems that I'm in a hurry... "

The old God of Tianhe Taoist is there, but there are a few Yunping Zhangyuan nearby. They feel the great majesty coming, and they can't help breathing.

"If the dragon gets rid of the shackles, it will be the number of Qi. After that, the success or failure of life and death depends on the will of heaven."

With a smile and a wave of his hand, a layer of light is emerging, which envelops the Taoist people and insulates them from the outside and the inside.

At this time, you can see that, with the roar of the City God, a golden light, like an arrow, rushed to Baijiao with malice.

Boom!

All of a sudden, a position was shaking, and black air appeared. Several of them, with blood red and frightening power, rushed into the air. The target was the shrine!

He Bo's divinity is a priesthood of the five grades. If you get it, you can get it according to Nu Long Jiang's aura. If you get it, you can get the right result, which naturally leads to fierce competition.

"This river god's throne is a natural result of heaven and earth's great power. If you can sit down, you will immediately become the king's ruler, or even the God's self-sufficiency. You don't need much humanitarian incense. It's no wonder that all the ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods have come out and won't hesitate to fight..."

Seeing this scene, Wu Qing shook her head in her heart: "these evil gods, mountain spirits and monsters, lack of virtue, still want to take a shortcut? Be careful of falling to pieces

Sure enough, seeing this black air surging, magnificent scene, immediately angered a person.

"Shizhuan? Be careful of your body.... "

The young scholar came out with the help of the old Confucian. He was drenched in the rain, and his face was filled with unbearable color.

"I'm fine!"

The old Confucian pushed away the scholar and let the rain wet his clothes. Seeing the black air all over the mountains, he drank in a deep voice: "broad day! as bright as sun and moon! You evil! The law of the king

Boom!

With the cheering, a straight spirit, but like smoke in general, with masculine, grand idea, straight into the sky!

This is not the blood of a warrior, but the noble spirit of a Confucian!

The heaven and the earth have the healthy qi, the miscellaneous natural Fu manifold. Below is the mountain, above is the sun and star! Confucians have no power to bind chickens, but they can denounce ghosts and gods, kill evil spirits and retreat by refining their noble spirit!

This old man is a great scholar!

"This... This is..."

This scene, set in the eyes of all the Taoist who have opened their eyes, is a white sun, with a great masculine brilliance, rising from the foot of the mountain.

Where the light comes, many black Qi scream, such as snow meets the sun, and the moment dissipates, and the form and spirit are destroyed.

The thick black Qi with blood light only supported several breaths more than those of the same generation, and then there were several almost unnatural struggling virtual shadows, which slowly dissipated.

If the sage comes out, he can avoid everything!

"I don't know if it's the great scholar?"

Tianhe boy shook his shoulders. In this noble spirit, even his yuan Shen in the flesh orifice felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he saw that Haoran's spirit, like smoke and spear, ran into Wang Zhong and Bai Jiao in mid air.

"Ah..."

Among the golden arrows, there came the roar of Wang Zhong: "I am a true God. The golden imperial edict is in my body. How dare you hurt me?"

In the thunder like sound, the mighty smoke catches up with the golden arrow, and even the divine power begins to melt slowly.

The king was even more angry. His golden edict flashed and turned into a big seal. On it was the vision of fishing, firewood, farming, reading, human, water, horse and dragon, which was suddenly suppressed.

Although great Confucians can denounce evil gods, both Hebo and Chenghuang are the right gods of heaven and earth. They have imperial edicts and are legal gods. This is different.

Peng!

With a loud noise in the void, you can see the golden seal for a while, and the little starlight falls. In every little starlight, there is a person who worships and prays devoutly.

This is the combination of the will of all living beings and the idea of strong incense.

In this golden light mixed with incense, the original noble spirit of Langyan can't help dying out.

"Shizhuan?"

Seeing the teacher fainting, the young scholar immediately stepped forward, carried him into the carriage and left in a hurry.

"Roar

At this time, the white dragon was combined with the gold seal of the imperial edict. Suddenly, it went straight up to the nine clouds, bathed in thunder and lightning, looked excited, grew two claws, became a dragon with one horn and four claws, and became a solemn God with a crown and a royal uniform.

The clouds dissipated and a rainbow emerged.

Three hundred Li Nu long river aura, are flocking to, seems to be a gift.

"The doom is over. I'm a river uncle!"

Seeing this scene, Tianhe boy murmured: "this dragon is really lucky... It's so lucky... The Dragon Qi swallowed before must be the key!"

"Wang Zhong! You killed my father and God and banned me for a hundred years. I will take revenge on you

The dragon river uncle looked at the king, and a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes.

Hum!

All over the sky, the water vapor roars, and the spirit power is turbulent. It whirls back and forth like water waves, and faintly shows the virtual shadow of the angry dragon river, falling down suddenly.

When the Dragon comes out, the wind and rain will flourish!

It's just the right time for Bai Jiao to ascend the throne of he Bo. At this time, he carries the vast spiritual power of Nu long river for 300 Li.

Wang Zhong was unprepared. Before that, he fought with Haoran Qi and lost the initiative. Immediately, the golden light fluctuated, the clouds scattered and fell into the ancestral hall.

Even on the gold seal, there are several cracks.

After he Bo defeated the City God, his eyes began to gaze down.

"Bai Jiao!"

Tianhe boy came forward and said with awe inspiring boldness: "since you have taken off the shackles and ascended the position of Hebo today, you will have a good fortune. In the future, you should abide by the will of heaven and help all living beings. Otherwise, heaven and man will bring disaster to you."

That river uncle Mou son a coagulate, a big prestige suppress but descend.

However, Taoist Tianhe was fearless and looked at each other for a moment. He Bo turned around and fell on the river. In a moment, he disappeared.

"I'm worthy of being a real man. We, the mages, seem to be superficial in front of Yihe's uncle..."

At this time, cloud flat palm hospital a few, almost can breathe, look at each other, are with emotion.

One person came forward: "real person... This dragon... In terms of general pulse..."

Yuqing's Dao pulse is the most prominent one in the world. The power of a county is nothing. But if you really do it, a dragon, even a river uncle, may not be able to suppress it.

"Now that I have, what can I say?"

However, immortal Tianhe said, "let it come and go, watch its actions and stop. It's up to it to choose whether it is unjust or to bless all the people."

This means that we don't have to pay attention to it now, but if this Jiao makes people angry, we can do it according to the will of heaven and the people.

"According to the law!"

All the Taoists are chieftains, but Wu Qing turns her head and thinks deeply in her wonderful eyes.

I saw that the sun Taoist Wang Yu, but I do not know when, has disappeared.

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"Uncle, why don't you do it?"

In the valley, the boy saw his uncle bend his bow and arrow several times, but he put it down again. Seeing that Bai Jiao became the God of he Bo, and then he disappeared into the river, he couldn't help asking questions.

"If you don't do it, you can't do it! It's a matter of the ability of corrupt scholars, not our military strategists, to do it when you know you can't do it! "

The middle-aged man slowly put away his arrow and said, "let's go! As early as the beginning, when the Dragon got out of trouble half a minute earlier, it meant that our operation failed this time... Cough... "

At this point, his cough became more and more severe, which made the young man's face appear bitter: "but... If there is no Jiaolong blood as the medicine, uncle, your old wound..."

"It's just a little trouble, you can't die... Cough..."

The middle-aged man flatly said: "now the most important thing is your way to be an official! Chu Feng and Nan Feng are in a series of troubles, but it's a good chance for us to join the ranks! "

"Yes, sir

The young tiger eyes were tearful, but they knew clearly that they still had a chance to fight at the beginning with a few magic weapons handed down by their families. However, his uncle gave up for his own consideration, and his heart was heavy（ (to be continued.)