Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 595 Look at my **** vanity.

  Yes, yes, yes, you are amazing~ No matter how powerful you are, capturing Yang Chan and Zhou Ji is the commander in chief who deserves the most credit!

  Fifth brother is used to these gods whose eyes are higher than the top and look down on the demons of the lower world, so he doesn't bother to care about them.

  The most important thing right now is to win the trust of His Majesty and Empress, and gain a firm foothold in the heaven.

  One hour. Two hours

The fifth brother waited and waited for Zhou Ji and Yang Chan to return, so he couldn't help taking off his helmet and pacing outside the Tianmen. Whenever he saw clouds passing by, he hurriedly put on his helmet and ran into the Tianmen, for fear of being discovered by the two of them. Attract the opponent's vigilance,

  However, every time the floating clouds landed, there were some heavenly soldiers and generals rushing back and forth. Over time, the fifth brother didn't even bother to wear a helmet. He just held the helmet with his hands behind his back, watching the heavenly soldiers come and go like a leader inspecting.

Another hour passed in a blink of an eye, a cloud flew from a distance, and the fifth brother saw that it was another heavenly soldier who landed on the ground. He raised his hand and yawned listlessly, but just as he opened his mouth, he heard the heavenly soldier looking anxiously towards him. come running.

   "It's not good! Weak water fell all the way to the lower realm!"

"What!" The face of the God of War at the East and West poles changed drastically. He didn't care about squatting here to guard Yang Chan. , could only bang bang~ hammered his chest, and kept chasing after them.

the other side.

  Due to the long delay, the weak water broke through the barrier of the heavens at the end, and the falling trend became faster and faster. When Tianpeng Nezha came, he saw Chang'e and Yang Jian working together to stop them, and quickly speeded up to catch up with them.

   "Fairy! I'll help you!"

   "Brother Yang, hold on!"

The canopy looked at Chang'e's concerned eyes, and Ruoshui had a panoramic view. The Ruoshui, which was still sinking slowly, suddenly surged with powerful mana brought by negative emotions, and directly turned into countless water droplets, which passed through the barrier and re-merged. Gathered into a human shape, fell into the West Sea and disappeared.

In just a few breaths, one drop of weak water turned into thousands of drops, and the sea level of the West Sea rose rapidly. A distant island reef was submerged by weak water visible to the naked eye. of catastrophe.

  Chang'e couldn't bear it, turned her head to one side, and closed her eyes regretfully.

   "Not good! After the weak water comes to the world, it will be a hundred times and a thousand times heavier than the sky." Marshal Tianpeng showed embarrassment, and threw the rake in his hand.

  The handle of the rake quickly became several feet long, and the canopy pointed towards the rake. The rake fell into the water, and the top of the rake turned into a small island, which was supported by the handle below. The island was not submerged on the water surface.

  Everyone landed on the island, looking at the boundless sea, showing annoyance.

  Nezha walked to the shore and looked down, then turned around and said, "Will this island sink?"

"I can't even carry a boat on the weak water, but this small island is supported by my rake handles. As the weak water rises, the rake handles can grow as high." Marshal Tianpeng's face was as sinking as water, and he looked at it from a distance. In the direction of the original coast, "It's just that this small island can be propped up with rakes, but what about the townspeople by the sea?"

  A small town inn on the coast of the West Sea at the end of the Canopy Marshal’s line of sight.

  The waiter saw off a guest and was about to enter the inn when he heard a loud rumbling noise. People on the street looked at each other, not knowing what was going to happen. The objects on the stall began to tremble, and then the ground also began to tremble.

  Suddenly, a huge wave tens of feet high rushed from a distance.

  The waiter in the store shouted in surprise: "Run! It's flooding!"

  Pedestrians on the street scattered and fled in all directions, in a mess.

   As the flood approached.

  Deafening roars, helpless cries for help, shrill screams, heart-piercing cries, the originally bustling street suddenly turned into a **** on earth.

  A five or six-year-old child who was running fell to the ground. When he got up, he could not find his parents. He stood among the panic-stricken pedestrians and cried loudly.

  Zhou Ji led Yang Chan's Rou Yi away from the Nantianmen, and searched all the way from the heavenly court to the junction of the immortal and the mortal, but did not find Ruoshui. The moment he passed through the cloud wall between the two realms, his mood gradually became heavy.

   "It seems that Ruoshui is still in the lower realm." Zhou Ji turned his head and looked at the worried Yang Chan, and comforted him, "As long as we can find Ruoshui, there should be still time."

  Yang Chan cheered up, nodded vigorously, raised the lotus lamp to sense the colorful divine light, seemed to hear the chaotic cries and cries for help, looked towards the west coast, and said in a deep voice: "Over there!"

  Floods quickly overflowed the streets, knocked down houses, and rushed towards the fleeing crowd.

  The waiter in the shop held the child he had just rescued with one arm, and the woman with a sprained foot with the other. When she was about to be swallowed by the flood, two figures descended from the sky and blocked the huge wave.

   "It's dangerous here, you should escape as soon as possible."

  Yang Chan silently recited the mantra and controlled the lotus lamp to resist the flood. Zhou Ji tilted his head and told them to go quickly. With his free left hand, he waved his sleeve and created a breeze that rolled up the three of them and pushed them into the refugee group.

Yang Chan looked at the surging water, and persuaded her earnestly: "Weak water, please don't swallow innocent lives anymore, they have no grievances against you, and they are very fragile in front of you. A little temper may bring them endless harm."

Ruo Shui's painful figure appeared in the tide, and she didn't want to hurt others, but although she was the spirit of Ruo Shui, she couldn't completely control Ruo Shui, and could only watch innocent lives die because of her loss of control. Death, and she herself was sunk in this powerless annoyance and pain.

  Yang Chan held up the lotus lamp, felt Ruoshui's heart through the divine light of the lotus lamp, and soothed her inner pain.

  Ruoshui was moved by the kindness and benevolence conveyed by the Lotus Lantern, and gradually regained consciousness from the loss of control, and the surging flood stopped raging.

   On the other side, the West Sea continues to expand towards the coast, and the original town is completely submerged, looking like a vast ocean.

  The canopy was turned into a small island standing above the sea, and some people rescued by them lay on the small island.

  Humei put Xiaoer Dian and the child and young girl he rescued in a proper place, and looked around inadvertently.

  Humei said in surprise: "Look quickly! The water seems to have stopped."

   "Big Brother Zhou and Third Sister must be here!" Nezha's eyes lit up, he turned to look at Yang Jian and said, "Second Brother, let's go and meet them."

  Yang Jian nodded with firm eyes, jumped into the clouds, and flew towards the direction of the town with Nezha.

   water surface

  Yang Chan said compassionately: "Ruoshui, come back to heaven with us~! Staying here will only make you suffer more."

  Ruoshui shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Ruoshui is stained with the dust of the mortal world, and it is a hundred times heavier than before. With your meager strength, there is no way to send me to heaven."

  Meager strength.

  Yang Chan felt that the weak water was much heavier than before, as if it was integrated with the entire West Sea, and it was still getting stronger.

  Zhou Ji's eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if the foot massage master heard a guest talking and asked him, 'Have you eaten? ’; In the game, I saw a bunch of solo shots from the opponent’s mid-lane in the game, and this is it? That's it? That's it? '.

  Even if Ruoshui knew that Ruoshui didn't have any 'maliciousness' when he said this, but as a man, for his vanity, how can he say that he can't do it!

  Zhou Ji pointed his left hand together as a sword, calling out the five light pillars of earth, wind, water, fire, and thunder, and blessed his body with the five spirits returning to the ancestors, and transported the vitality of heaven and earth together with his own thousand-year mana into Yang Chan's body.

  For a moment, the radiance of the Baolian Lantern was brilliant, and the overflowing radiance enveloped the weak water, dyeing half of the sky in colorful colors.

   "Third Sister" "Brother Zhou."

"let me help you!"

  Two figures came from the clouds, Yang Jian and Nezha stood on the other side of Yang Chan, raised their hands to hold her shoulders, and sent their mana to her.

  However, even if they combined all their strengths, they couldn't hold up the weak water.

   "And us!" Marshal Tianpeng left the fox girl with the lowest cultivation level to treat the refugees, and rushed over with Daoist Yuding and Chang'e.

  Everyone performed their own exercises and lost all their mana to Yang Chan.

  For some reason, even though everyone was exhausted and exhausted their mana, Ruoshui still didn't change at all.

"it's useless."

  Weak Water shakes her head slightly. Just because she doesn't want to hurt others doesn't mean she wants to go back to heaven. She is more yearning for the most beautiful thing in the world. Love than before.

  Looking at the five-colored divine light that trapped him, with a wave of his hands, he easily tore the light curtain into pieces, turned into a ball of water, and merged into the sea.

Nezha Yang Jian and Daoist Yuding were shocked by the force of the weak water, and they took several steps back before they stood still. Marshal Tianpeng staggered, saw Chang'e leaning back, and hurriedly took a big step forward, raising his hand towards She helped her up, but ended up suffering from short legs

  Hand stretched out halfway, a black figure passed by, Yang Jian took Chang'e's wrist first, and supported her shoulder, "Fairy, are you alright?"

   "I'm fine." Chang'e took half a step back and said softly, "Thank you."

Marshal Canopy withdrew his palm awkwardly, scratched his head, turned to look at the sea and said, "This is too bad, the weak water hides in the sea, as more and more sea water assimilates into weak water, the sea continues to rise, and will drown More places."

Beside   , Zhou Ji, who was also backlashed by weak water, felt an overwhelming force coming along the palms of his intertwined fingers.

  The palm that was held broke free immediately, but Yang Chan stretched out her hand again, habitually leading Zhou Ji.

  Weak water has already escaped, do you still want to send mana?

  The two looked at each other, Zhou Ji's eyes slowly moved down, looking at the slender Rou Yi who was holding his palm, Yang Chan finally reacted, retracted her little hand as if getting an electric shock, her eyes dodged, she didn't know how to explain.

"I just controlled the lotus lamp, and my mana was exhausted?" Zhou Ji laughed dumbly, and took the initiative to catch Rou Yi who was dodging Yang Chan, and said in a gentle tone: "The mana delivered is after all a foreign thing, and it can only be used for temporary relief. The real replenishment of mana is only because the situation is urgent at the moment, so that's the only way to go."

As Zhou Ji said, he continued to extract the energy of chaos to refine it into mana and lose it to Yang Chan. He looked at the sea and said, "The rise of the sea will bring disaster to the world. Although we have no way to hold up the weak water for the time being, we can take advantage of it." The divine power of the Lotus Lantern tries to delimit Ruo Shui into a certain area from all directions, so that at least it can delay for a while, and find a way to send her back to the heaven."

   "Great idea!" Daoist Yuding patted the cattail fan in his hand, and said pleasantly: "In this way, the weak water will not be able to flood the town and endanger the people!"

"Can we help?" Nezha looked at Zhou Ji worriedly, and said hesitantly, "Even though Big Brother Zhou has a strong cultivation base, he has been delivering mana to Third Sister, can he hold on? How about me?" Bar!"

  Yang Jian frowned slightly, and agreed: "Brother Nezha is right, Brother Zhou, mana overdraft will damage your cultivation, you should rest for a while, or replace us."

Yang Chan was running around to help Nezha collect incense, and had no time to practice quietly. After hearing what Nezha and Yang Jian said, she realized that Zhou Ji had been holding her for so long and had been silently giving her Mana.

   "Brother Zhou" Yang Chan turned to look at Zhou Ji, with a bit of worry flashing in her eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Ji met the concerned gazes of several people, with a tinge of warmth in his heart, and smiled: "Thanks to the real person, although I haven't entered the immortal way, I have a steady stream of mana, and I am alive and well." Unceasing, not because of the loss of origin."

What does    have to do with me?

  Didn't I just teach you a set of palm splitting?

   Could it be that the God Splitting Palm still has this function? I do not know how?

The real Yuding noticed Zhou Ji's grateful glance at him, tilted his head in surprise, pretended to be deep and coughed lightly, and lightly shook his cattail fan and said, "Yang Jian, your mana is entangled in love and hate, disordered and impure. ;Zhou Ji has been helping Yang Chan to deliver mana just now. Her meridians and dantian have already adapted to this kind of Taoist exercise of Zhongzheng and peace. If it is replaced by other people, she will need to get used to it again, and the efficiency is far less than the cooperation of the two of them. .”

  Yang Jian's eyes flickered. He remembered that Master Yuding had reminded him before that the power of hatred would bite him back. After so much, he gradually understood what Master meant. He looked at Zhou Ji and Yang Chan and said, "Be careful in everything."

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, held his sister's hand in front of Yang Jian, and cooperated with a stream of light to fly to the sky above the sea, circled around the position where Ruo Shui was, drew a colorful circle of light, and sank slowly , at the same time as it fell on the sea surface, it disappeared.

  The wind is calm and the water is slightly rippling.

  The originally rising sea level slowly stagnated.

  In the deep sea.

  Weak water slowly surfaced, looked up at what Zhou Ji and Yang Chan were doing, and didn't try to stop it, nor tried to break through.

  Before, she was eager to descend to the mortal world because she could not bear Tianhe's loneliness and loneliness. If she flooded the mortal world, it would bring disaster to hundreds of millions of living beings.

  In the end, to her, the mortal world with no souls is just a wider galaxy

  (end of this chapter)