Yuan Feng was not in a hurry to look for blood and gallstones, but frowned and looked at the sky.
I saw lightning and thunder in the sky, black clouds were pressing overhead, violent storms were coming, and hailstones the size of duck eggs fell to the ground, destroying crops and causing harm to livestock.
This unreasonable disaster is spreading to the urban area at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Yuan Feng glared at Kanai angrily.
Kanai lowered his head and remained silent, like a child who made a mistake.
"Envoy of the Royal Spirit, set up the formation. I want to quell the disaster." Yuan Feng said calmly.
Kanai: "As you command!"
"You...what are you going to do?"
Zhou Dongming thought he heard wrong. He had served in the 36th Division for nearly 20 years and had seen many strange and bizarre abilities, but this was the first time he had seen someone like Yuan Feng who had to fight against a natural disaster on his own...
Kanah broke off a branch and carefully drew a formation diagram on the ground.
In minutes, a complex formation was drawn.
Yuan Feng stood at the center of the formation, took out the token and held it in his palm, chanting an incantation quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the token melted into red liquid and dripped on the ground, quickly spreading along the array pattern.
Zhou Dongming couldn't believe his eyes. Only then did he vaguely realize that Yuan Feng didn't seem to be joking...
"Lend me your pistol." Yuan Feng stretched out his hand and said calmly.
Zhou Dongming knew that the situation was urgent, so he stopped asking for details and hurriedly took out a silver pistol and handed it over.
Yuan Feng looked up at the sky and said to himself: "Fortunately, at the top of the mountain, the height is just right."
After saying that, he raised the pistol above his head and fired a shot directly above his head.
Zhou Dongming couldn't tell anything about it with the naked eye, but Kanah beside him was stunned!
What he saw in his eyes was that the red bullets shot straight into the sky, exploding thousands of source energy threads in the air, and spread towards the city.
Immediately afterwards, pillars of light emerged from every corner of Buhamshan City, quickly forming a magnificent array covering the entire city!
"According to my order, all disasters and disasters will be eliminated and destroyed!"
Following Yuan Feng's curse, the black miasma hovering over the city suddenly dissipated!
A bright moon broke through the clouds, reflecting the tranquility of the mountains, as if the violent storm just now had never happened.
Kalai was excited and puzzled, and asked curiously: "Lord God King, can you cast such a grand disaster-breaking formation in a place where there is no source of energy?! What's the mystery in this?"
Zhou Dongming was also confused. He saw with his own eyes that Yuan Feng roared away the typhoon with just one shout, but he couldn't figure out how he did it.
"Money ability." Yuan Feng explained with a mysterious smile: "I accidentally discovered that although the world is short of source energy, it can temporarily store some in the virtual space. So when I applied for a recharge card, I put a small amount of source energy on it. Personal information is stored in the computer with the store. When it is used, only a small amount of source energy is used as a guide to mobilize the source energy embedded in each point, and the points are used to form a surface, and the large formation is formed by itself. "
Zhou Dongming was confused when he heard this, but he had to admit that Yuan Feng's methods were really powerful.
Yuan Feng turned around and took out a small notebook and handed it to him, with notes densely written on it.
"What is this?" Zhou Dongming asked curiously.
Yuan Feng smiled slightly: "The cost of breaking the disaster formation. I have spent a total of 15,300 yuan to apply for the card in the past few days. Should the thirty-six offices reimburse me?"
"It must be reimbursed! It costs more than 10,000 yuan to disperse a typhoon. It's so worth it!"
Zhou Dongming waved his hand and made the decision immediately.
Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, he began to call each team member one by one to confirm the situation.
The ordinary members of the Zoroastrian Society have already been escorted into the car, and the group of the Golden and Silver Tigers is almost at the foot of the mountain, but Mr. Bai's mobile phone still cannot be connected.
Zhou Dongming called several times and couldn't help but worry: "Let's go down the mountain from that side and look for Mr. Bai."
10 minutes ago.
After Bai Ye took the Zoroastrian Church members captured at the South Altar to the foot of the mountain, he was worried about Yuan Feng and Zhou Dongming, so he rushed to the main altar on the top of the mountain to support them.
Just when he was halfway up the mountain, he suddenly saw Zhiyan coming towards her with a sealed metal box in her hand and a panic look on her face.
Although Mr. Bai has never seen her before, judging from her dressing style, it is very likely that it matches the information provided by Yuan Feng.
Especially the metal box in her hand, Mr. Bai, as an old employee of the 36th Department, could see the clues at a glance.
Master Bai stepped forward to block Zhiyan's path and shouted: "Put the things on the ground immediately! Raise your hands!"
Na Zhiyan saw that the other party was just a skinny old man, so she didn't take him seriously at all, and sneered: "There is really no one in the thirty-sixth place, and they actually sent an old bad guy here?"
After that, he waved his palm and struck at Master Bai.
There was a trace of black aura hanging from the palm, which was either poison or a curse. It was really a deadly move!
Master Bai showed no fear and shouted: "Please God!"
I saw a white barrier suddenly appear!
Na Zhiyan hit the barrier with her palm, black energy burst out, and the barrier trembled violently under the powerful attack.
"Hey, the Bai family? I didn't expect him to be a charlatan."
Na Zhiyan recognized Master Bai's method, turned around and retreated a few meters away to distance herself.
"Since you know that I'm from the Bai family, you should also know that poison spells are ineffective against me, why don't you surrender?"
After Master Bai finished speaking, he turned his palms downward and muttered something.
One after another, crystal white little hedgehogs emerged from the soil, and in the blink of an eye they surrounded Zhiyan.
"I'll give you one last chance. Put down the box immediately and be captured!"
Master Bai issued a final warning.
However, Zhiyan continued to attack with her palms as if she couldn't hear him.
"Asking for trouble!"
After Master Bai gave the order, the little hedgehogs took action and rushed towards Zhiyan.
This is no ordinary psychic technique. The hedgehog summoned by the Bai family has extremely strong paralysis ability. As long as it touches the opponent, it will immediately lose its mobility.
When Na Zhiyan saw no way out, she suddenly stopped her palm technique and changed her fingers.
Suddenly, a black energy wave burst out from her body. Those little hedgehogs collapsed instantly, and even the body-protecting energy shield in front of Master Bai disappeared!
Before Master Bai could react, he heard a muffled "bang".
A strange palm like a ghost's hand hit Master Bai's chest from the air!
Master Bai suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest, his thin body was blown away several meters, and the black energy quickly spread throughout his body.
Master Bai immediately used his magic to break the curse.
Can't dispel the black energy? !
Master Bai was shocked. The Bai family's secret technique didn't work? !
Seeing that her method worked, Na Zhiyan suddenly became arrogant.
"Fortunately, Lord Demon Lord taught me the method of restraining the shaman, otherwise I would have fallen into the hands of this old immortal like you today!"
After saying that, he laughed arrogantly, turned around and took a small road to escape down the mountain.
He hadn't taken two steps, but behind him he heard Mr. Bai breathing heavily and saying: "Evil cult villain! You don't think this is the only way I can get out of the Immortal Family, do you?"
I saw Master Bai dragging his weak body to staggeringly stand up, wisps of golden energy rising slowly from the black stone ring on his hand.
This black stone ring was originally lent to Liu Tong, but Liu Tong knew that this operation was extremely dangerous, so he returned the ring to Mr. Bai before he set off.
Unexpectedly, it really came in handy at this critical moment.
"Seven-star glazed tiles on the top of the head, eight-sided purple gold bricks on the feet... move the troops to fight!"
As Mr. Bai recited the incantation, countless ethereal figures vaguely appeared in the mountains and forests.
That Zhiyan was also a practitioner with a high level of cultivation. She could tell at a glance that the other party was praying to God at the cost of burning his soul!
"Old man from the Bai family, what grudge do I have against you? Are you worthy of fighting for my life here?!"
Mr. Bai ignored her at all and continued to recite the incantation to urge Yuan Qi: "Wen Wang's drum, willow wooden bolts, fasten Qianlong's match to Kaiyuan. Hurry up and whip, three horizontally and vertically, four seven virtuous ones. Three sticks face north, four sticks face south. Three sticks Facing north to secure the world, the four roots facing south protect the country."
More and more of the ethereal figures appeared, including generals in armor, guards with swords, and even soldiers carrying 38-guns.
Spiritual bodies from different eras rushed toward Na Zhiyan with rage!
"Soul-calming spell!"
Na Zhiyan suddenly felt bad and hurriedly cast another spell.
However, she was horrified to find that the secret technique that had easily suppressed Chuma Xian's psychic technique just now had no effect at all!
Na Zhiyan's hands and feet were grabbed by looming big hands, and her throat was strangled...
She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, a torture that ripped apart her soul.
"What...what is this?!" Na Zhiyan was horrified and wailed in pain.
Master Bai forced himself to stand up and said solemnly: "This is my thousand-year loyal soul of China! How can the heretics suppress it?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out...
Na Zhiyan knew that Mr. Bai was at the end of his strength, so she immediately used her protective energy to resist the spirits, hoping that when the old man's soul was burned out, these difficult ghosts would naturally disappear.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a spirit body wearing ancient military uniforms rushed towards her with a big sword in hand.
"No! Ah——!"
Zhiyan's wailing sound echoed in the mountains and forests, and then she collapsed to the ground like mud and fainted.
The moment her soul was penetrated, she seemed to hear the spirit body repeating "Anti-land...Protect the country..."
The clouds cleared and the moon appeared in the sky, and the violent storm also subsided.
"I...finally...understood the way to guard the heart..."
Master Bai slowly fell down with a smile on his face...
After a few minutes, the high priest and Wan Yanrong poked their heads out of the grove, and they tiptoed forward to investigate.
The high priest bowed in front of Mr. Bai and muttered indifferently: "Injustice has its owner, and debt has its owner. It has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me."
Then he picked up the metal box, ordered Wanyan Rong to pick up Zhiyan, and fled in a hurry through a small road.
Everything was silent until Zhou Dongming rushed over following the GPS positioning.
"Master Bai, Master Bai! Wake up!"
Zhou Dongming threw himself in front of Mr. Bai, hugging his muddy body, and kept shouting.
Yuan Feng and Kanai also hurried over, their faces full of astonishment.
Zhou Dongming turned his head tremblingly and begged: "Yuan Feng, you... you said you were a god, save him! Save him quickly!"
Yuan Feng knelt down and put his hand on Mr. Bai's forehead.
After a while, he said sadly: "Master Bai's soul has been burned out. With my current strength, there is no way to save him..."
"Impossible! Aren't you gods?! There must be a way! By the way, go to the underworld to beg for mercy! There must be a way!"
Zhou Dongming's words were incoherent and he had completely lost his mind.
Yuan Feng did not say anything more, but stood quietly aside with a gloomy expression.
