Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 240

Although everyone was puzzled, they also understood that the heir of Wuzong would not harm them, so they turned around and ran without saying anything.

They had just run out for two steps.

They heard a terrifying roar from behind, like a large group of iron horses falling and a towering snow mountain collapsing.

The whole land was shaking.

The amplitude of the vibration was visible to the naked eye.

All the strange people stared with horror, and it was hard to imagine what the scene behind them was like. They could only feel that the surrounding moisture was increasing.

A group of people ran even harder.

But at this moment, a vast pressure came and fell on everyone's shoulders, causing their steps to become heavier.

In the end, it was even difficult to stand still, let alone take a step.

The group had to stop.

Turned around.

Under the night, it was an unimaginable scene.

The Qi River rose to a height of more than ten feet. Without any support, it rose wildly in a manner that violated the common sense of physics. Large amounts of water gathered and its height was still increasing!

A terrifying huge wave was formed.

The width was endless and could easily submerge the entire Qishan Village.

The river water was as black as ink, and you could see the white bones rolled up. The extremely evil aura was emanating, and the coldness was pervasive, locking everyone present!

This was also the reason why Jiang Chen was the first to discover it, but did not remind everyone to escape.

In fact, before the huge wave was formed.

He had already felt that all the living things present were locked by a terrifying will under the Qi River.

"The river god is angry, this is the river god is angry!!"

Old Yao, whose head was hammered crooked and whose face was covered with blood, shouted in fear, knelt down in the direction of the Qi River, and kowtowed devoutly.

"Lord River God! It's none of my business, it's none of my business, I've tried my best to dissuade you..."

On top of the huge waves, small waves kept splashing up, and the water was rolling, as if it was carrying the raging anger of a certain existence.

The water surface was still rising.

In the end, it reached more than thirty feet, which is more than a hundred meters high, equivalent to the height of a thirty-story building.

In the darkness, the edges on both sides could not be seen.

It felt as if the entire Qi River surged high and became a huge wave.

The great sense of oppression made everyone almost suffocate, and the blood on their faces faded a little bit, almost all of them looked ashen.

They didn't expect it.

There really is a so-called river god!

And it was so terrifying that it easily formed a hundred-meter huge wave.

You know, the highest wave on the sea is only thirty meters, which is called a killing wave, and what is in front of us is clearly the combination of four killing waves, and its power is at least geometrically increased!

Just like this, a group of strange people are not afraid.

But the dark river water, the mixed bones, and the strong resentment all show that this is not an ordinary river, but a dark river. In front of it, strange people are no different from ordinary people.

I am afraid that a big wave will hit.

The people present will be dead.

"You want to violate the treaty of the year by offering sacrifices to ghosts at the bottom of the river? Aren't you afraid that King Taishan will go down the Changhe River again and smash the nest of you ghosts!!"

At this time, Jiang Hongyu shouted loudly.

He also took out a token with a simple shape and bronze material.

"Or, do you want me, Wuzong, to issue a killing order to your lineage of offering sacrifices to ghosts?!"

Under the double threat.

The rising river surface stagnated for a moment, but after about three seconds, the rolling river water surged again, and the water level continued to rise.

Jiang Hongyu's face changed completely, as if he thought of something.

He spoke in a deep voice.

"Everyone, this time we are in trouble. Jiuzhou has been troubled internally and externally recently. We are unlucky. Maybe we just became a tool for some ghosts to test the high-level officials of Jiuzhou!"

"I can't protect you!"

"But I, Jiang Hongyu, swear that one day, I will make the things in this river pay the price!"

She looked around at everyone, with a complicated expression, and spoke with gritted teeth.

Jiang Hongyu revealed all her trump cards. A sacrificial ghost naturally couldn't stop her, but she could only escape. Everyone present might die here.

Hearing this.

The faces of a group of people became obviously heavier.

But soon, someone shouted: "Senior Sister Jiang, after you go back, help me transfer the pension to my parents!"

"Senior Sister Jiang, go, we don't blame you!"

"We must find someone to kill the dog thing in this river and avenge us!"

"..."

Many people shouted.

Although their strength is average, there are D-level and C-level, and they may not be the opponent of Lao Yao, the corpse salvager next to them.

But the attitude towards the river god was completely different.

He called it a dog and said to kill it, instead of kneeling on the ground and desperately begging for mercy and forgiveness.

At this time.

The Qi River was getting higher and higher, reachingIt was a full fifty feet long. The huge water curtain almost covered the sky and blocked the only moonlight.

It was getting darker and darker.

The temperature in the air was getting lower and lower.

The humidity was even heavier.

The strange and cold power locked everyone, forcing them to watch and accept the next fate.

Jiang Hongyu bit her lips and bled, and took a last look at everyone.

These people were brought out by her.

But none of them could go back.

She didn't know how to explain to everyone's parents and friends, but at this moment, she was also powerless. The ghosts who could be called river gods often started with bloody clothes.

Judging from the size of Qishui, it was not impossible for the river gods here to reach the level of evil spirits.

Although she had a trump card, she didn't have the slightest chance!

In the end.

She could only take out a jade pill bottle, which had a very strong energy aura surging in it. Through the translucent bottle body, a golden pill could be vaguely seen, suspended in the middle of the bottle.

"Everyone!"

Jiang Hongyu clasped her fists, her eyes red: "Have a good journey!"

After saying that, she was about to swallow the pill, unleash her potential, break free from the pressure of the "River God", and escape from here.

But at this time.

A big hand firmly held her hand, and a pure voice sounded in her ears.

"Let's make a deal, the pill belongs to me, and I guarantee your safety."

"Ah..."

Jiang Hongyu was stunned and didn't say anything.

The man beside her had already walked forward.

"I don't have much time, just take it as your agreement."

Jiang Chen waved his hand, leaving everyone with only a broad back.

He faced the huge waves like a hill alone.

Lips and teeth opened and closed.

Waves of obscure whispers rang out in the field.

"Five emperors and five dragons, bring down light and wind. Spread moisture and assist Thunder God."

"The Jade Pool will fall, and the holy water will spurt..."

"Drip-drip-drip-drip-drip"

Raindrops suddenly fell from the sky, hitting everyone's faces, making them stare in shock.

Pray for rain?

Can anyone really pray for rain? !

It started with one or two drops, and then it got bigger and bigger. In a few breaths, it became a heavy rain, crashing down, as if the sky was falling, and the majestic rain was like a dragon's roar...

The sky fell under the heavy rain.

Everyone saw Jiang Chen walking in the rain, one step, two steps, three steps, and walking towards the sky along the rain.

The heavy rain formed an invisible ladder, dragging him higher and higher.

In the end.

It was even with the huge waves formed by the Qi River.

And every step he took, his momentum rose by one point.

During this process, he slowly raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and in the endless rain, the water drops intertwined, and unexpectedly formed a huge figure similar to him, also holding up a sledgehammer made of rain.

Raindrops came in waves, and a terrifying "momentum" condensed on Jiang Chen.

He had previously guessed that the rain-praying technique was very special in the mythology of Jiuzhou, and it might not be weaker than some rare magical powers.

After using it once in Qishan.

It was found to be true.

Then along the way, Jiang Chen kept thinking, and finally understood its power.

Praying for rain is not for rain, but for momentum.

——The momentum of the sky!!!