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Chapter 865 868. Digging mountains and opening water

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    868. Dig mountains and open water

    Like Confucius before him, the statue of Dayu is carved from the entire millions of meters high mountain. Its face shows a look of intolerance, full of compassion and compassion. When you look at it from a distance, your heart feels heavy. The closer you get, this thought  It also becomes deeper and deeper;

    Being at the foot of the mountain, when speaking, he also deliberately chooses to lower his tone. This is an unconscious influence, and it is also because Liu Hao's quasi-sage cultivation is much better. For example, Ba Xia did not notice the difference at all.

    While the two were talking, a halo of light emitted from the foot of the statue of Dayu, like a dream, like gentle water waves scattering in all directions. That is, Liu Hao and Ba Xia. If it were anyone else, they would have jumped away violently.  You should think that this gentle water wave has no lethality at all;

    On the contrary, people who do not have tokens, even if they are Daluo Jinxian, can only drink hatred on the spot and hang themselves invisibly. This is the simplest application of the law, so that people can be assimilated cleanly and transformed into this  Part of the gentle waves.

    The water wave swept over Liu Hao and the two of them, and they were instantly sucked into the statue. When they woke up again, Liu Hao was shocked. Why do you think that is?  I thought that the statue of Dayu, like the previous statues of Confucius, would have benefits such as inheritance, but the reality was completely different. The scene in front of me was clearly sucked into a world, and endless rainstorms poured down from the sky.  There is a vague feeling of pain in the human body.

    You know, Liu Hao is a quasi-sage, so how can the mere rain hurt him?  But the reality actually happened. These raindrops hit him like pebbles, making a crackling sound, and a continuous pain occurred in his body. He even doubted that he could stay in this heavy rain for a while.  day, they will be beaten to death by heavy raindrops.

    After trying his luck, Liu Hao finally understood the current situation. He didn't know what kind of methods were used on the statue of Dayu. All his cultivation was suppressed. Even his body was like a mortal, with about six levels of strength left.  This also made Liu Hao know that the raindrops falling from the sky were truly extraordinary.

    Knowing the situation, Liu Hao did not dare to stay where he was for a long time, so he found a direction and started running, thinking that it was important to find a place to stay first, but before he had gone far, he heard a voice calling him;

    "Liu Hao, follow quickly! Cut through the mountains ahead! The flood is coming!"

    Although his cultivation was banned, Liu Hao's ears were still sensitive, and he didn't think it was due to his auditory hallucinations. He followed the sound for a few steps and saw thousands of figures frantically digging into a mountain thousands of meters tall.  .

    His eyes glanced around and quickly locked onto a figure at the front. Who could he be if he wasn't Dayu?  I saw Dayu's hands flying, and the mountain in front of him collapsed like brittle paper, and the sand and stones fell. The figure behind him quickly put the sand and stones into a small black and yellow bag. It seemed that there was such a loader behind every digger.

    "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

    When Liu Hao was stunned, he was pushed behind him. He turned around and saw a strong man yelling at him. He handed over a handful of stone manuscripts. Liu Hao subconsciously took it. Before he could answer, he was  The strong man pushed him to the foot of the mountain, no need to be reminded what to do now.

    With sixth-level physical strength, it was no problem to dig through rocks, but compared with Dayu, he was obviously not at the same level. Within half an hour, Liu Hao felt that his lips were dry and his whole body began to tremble, as if his strength had been destroyed.  After drawing it out, the strong man behind him obviously saw it, and snatched the stone pick from Liu Hao's hand, and handed a palm-sized black-yellow pouch to him.

    "The Qiankun bag? No, it's just a storage bag, right? It's quite big!"

    I thought that filling would be easier, but I never thought that it would also cost a lot. Compared with the physical body, this time it was for mental power. Every time it was filled, Liu Hao's mental power would be extracted. Half an hour passed.  , his face has turned pale and his lips are trembling;

    But the body is the opposite;

    As if he had just spent all his energy to return to himself, this feeling of wanting to sleep but being very excited made him very irritable. He seemed to want to find something destructive to do, but in front of him, there was nothing worse than digging mountains.  Good venting.

    He didn't care much, pushed his partner, and the two changed roles again. This time, Liu Hao clearly felt that his strength had increased, and when he was digging the mountains, his mental strength was also recovering significantly.  , every time he swung the pickaxe, his spirit relaxed a little, but at the same time, the strength in his body also began to decline little by little.

    It took more than half an hour to change again, and so on. In the end, Liu Hao had no other distracting thoughts in his mind and was working with all his heart. The thousands of meters of mountains in front of him watched as they disappeared little by little. In just over ten days, they were cleared.  Once clear, a river tens of thousands of meters wide appeared in front of Liu Hao.The height was like a big tree facing a strong wind and heavy rain. Now, even if it collapsed immediately, Liu Hao would not be surprised at all. No matter how confident he was, he was trembling in his heart.

    Xu knew that the collapse was imminent. Dayu waved his hand, and the thousands of people began to split into two sides, but they had no intention of leaving. This was just to add a possible chance of life. He still had to do what he needed to do.  The sound of digging has been overshadowed by the sound of floods lapping at mountains and rivers;

    But when Liu Hao scanned the audience, he didn't find a single sneaky person. It was precisely because of such a group of ancestors who looked down upon life and death that the descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties were passed down from generation to generation. They were the real cornerstone of the Yan and Huang civilization.  It is full of chiseling and ax marks, but no name has been left for future generations to worship. In other words, future generations worship Dayu, but more to express their gratitude for these unknown contributions by worshiping Dayu.

    ¡°Boom¡­Boom¡­¡±

    The mountain finally came to collapse. Although everyone was mentally prepared, when it actually came, there was no preparation at all. In just a moment, 99% of the team of thousands of people were washed away by the monstrous flood.  The possibility of people surviving was almost zero. The moment they were hit by the flood, most of them had lost their lives.

    Said to be almost zero is also because Liu Hao was among them. When the flood came, Liu Hao also had no ability to defend himself. He was washed away in an instant. Qi and blood surged around his body. A mouthful of reverse blood was born in his throat, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.  At this moment, endless pressure covered him, and his whole body rotated with the flood in the sky, without any resistance at all.

    This feeling is like a pebble in a whirlpool, which can only drift with the current. By the time the whirlpool ends, the pebble may have been stripped away completely and turned into countless sand.

    ? ? Struggle is impossible. Even if Liu Hao is now an immortal, he is nothing more than a fluttering catkins. It is difficult to resist the breeze, let alone the world-destroying flood like a hurricane?

    His consciousness was always awake, which made him feel ten thousand times more uncomfortable. The constant beating and constant stirring were repeatedly destroying his body. He felt that the blood in his body was boiling like boiling water. He didn't know if it was  illusion.

    Little did he know that it was not an illusion at all, but a kind of refining. This refining made the Pangu bloodline in his body become more purified, but it was completely different from the Wu clan. These bloodlines were already compatible with the human bloodline, and even more so.  It merged with his own Qinglong bloodline, forcibly raising his 'human race' bloodline level to a higher level;

    A little bit of golden light began to appear in the originally bright red blood. In the end, these golden light spots began to connect into one, showing a line shape, like a shadow or a line in the bright red blood.

    At the same time, his physical fitness is also improving rapidly. From the Immortal level, which has just entered the True Immortal level, to the Golden Immortal, when the golden point in the bloodline appears, he has already entered the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal level. Knowing that Jin Immortal  When the immortal appeared, he reached the level of the Great Luo Celestial Immortal in one fell swoop. Under such endless erosion, the effect of carving the mountain was significantly improved by more than a hundred times.

    The improvement of his body level also gave Liu Hao a lot of resistance to the flood. He tried to struggle and found that he was no longer drifting with the tide. He seemed to have transformed from a human into a small fish. Facing the flood,  He has a hint of swimming ability, but this ability is still very superficial. It is simply a delusion to escape from the flood.

    He was not in a hurry, thinking that he would not die anyway, so he wanted to see where he would be washed away. With this thought, he felt relaxed, and from time to time, he would turn his eyes to look left and right. At this glance,  But he saw something different;

    I don't know when, a black dragon appeared not far from him. This dragon also had no resistance in the face of the monstrous flood. It was twisted around like a hemp rope, and blood flowed from his body from time to time.  After overflowing, upon closer inspection, I found that the dragon had lost consciousness. If it continued like this, I really didn¡¯t know whether it would live or die.

    "There should be many such creatures, right? It seems that when Dayu was controlling the floods, there were still many big monsters causing trouble. It seems that these big monsters are not simple!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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