Chapter 126 Rain Master

The distance between you and me is less than one meter.

Shura Vajra Dufan looked down at the small man in white, his height was only as tall as his chest.

Except for the demon clan, at the third level, any system that is within one meter of the warrior will undoubtedly die.He looked down on the white-clothed warlock and raised his thick lips.

This distance can be interrupted in advance even if the other party wants to teleport and escape.

As for the body protection magic weapon, in the eyes of the third-grade Vajra, except for some of the city protection formations that were burned on the city wall, he could not break the city protection formation composed of countless small formations linked together.

The formation engraved on the magic weapon is limited by its size and material, and it is impossible for it to block his iron fist.

Even magic weapons like the Buddha Pagoda are too late to sacrifice them at this time.

Or are you sending hostages to Buddhism in exchange for the love arhat?

The moment this sentence was said, Shura Vajra's big hand, like a palm-leaf fan, came from top to bottom, covering Sun Xuanji's head.

Bo~

The dark golden big hand slapped the air world, and the air swayed and made a harsh sound.

Dufan King Kong's face changed and he felt the blockage encountered in his palm.

At this moment, he felt as if he was an enemy of heaven and earth, and this world was repelling him.

Sun Xuanji remained motionless, looked up at him and said concisely:

roll!

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Dufan Vajra's chest. There was a stagnation for about a second. Then, with a loud bang, the ripples of the explosion of the air waves, Dufan Vajra flew out like a cannonball leaving the chamber.

Countless trees were broken along the way, and a vacuum area was cleared in the dense forest.

When he stabilized his body, he had been knocked out of the mountain and floated in the air, with an abyss under his feet.

……

The field was dead silent, and the viewers on both sides seemed to have lost their verbal expression skills.

The sorcerer of Si Tianjian is so powerful...

He is worthy of being a member of Si Tianjian and a second disciple of the supervisor. He is so terrifying...

Amazing and praise arose in the hearts of the martial artists such as Fu Jingmen. To be honest, at the beginning, they did not pay much attention to the second disciple of the surveillance that Cao Qingyang mentioned.

I didn't even listen much, I didn't know my cultivation level, had no record, and was a warlock who couldn't even fight with me. How much role could it play?

Where can I get the three words Xu Yinluo?

But the scene in front of them made them know that this white-clothed warlock was terrifyingly powerful.

With an understatement, he defeated the Buddhist Vajra.

And this King Kong had only vented his violence and showed his strength before.

Liu Hongmian had to open her mouth into an O-shaped shape. After joining Qianlong City, she had a lot of dealings with warlocks, and the little girl in the team was also a warlock.

She knew that the warlock was weak and refining magic weapons and attacked with fancy formations.

If you really want the warlock to fight with the warrior, it is to shoot lanterns in the toilet and look for shit.

Could it be that the body of a warlock after the third grade will change drastically, and the changes are so great that it can be a big fight against a third grade warrior?

Baihu Qihuan Danxiang and others' expressions were similar to hers.

The two Buddhist disciples, Jingxin and Jingyuan, frowned, and they could not see through the mystery.

……

Wind boat.

Ji Xuan turned his head violently and looked at Xu Yuanshuang: Girl?

Xu Yuanshuang stared at Dongfang Wanrong and whispered:

Senior Nalan's eyes were like torch, and the terrain of Quanrong Mountain did change.

She turned to Ji Xuan and explained:

Sun Xuanji carved a large formation based on Quanrong Mountain. Now the power of the entire Quanrong Mountain's earth veins is all his use.

She is a new alchemist, far away from the fourth-grade formation master, so she did not immediately notice the changes in Feng Shui of Quanrong Mountain. It was not until Sun Xuanji took action that she could see it.

I suddenly realized what Dongfang Wanrong said not long ago.

Ji Xuan frowned: Is the power of the earth veins of Quanrong Mountain so strong?

Xu Yuanshuang said yes, with a serious face:

Quanrong Mountain is a famous mountain in Jianzhou, ranking ninth among the blessings of heaven and earth in the Central Plains. According to legend, the ancestor of Tianzong originally planned to build the sect in Quanrong Mountain and subdue Quanrong as a sect's sect.

This legend is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but it is enough to show that Quanrong Mountain is a rare blessed place in the cave, and is incomparable to ordinary mountains.

Ji Xuan suddenly realized and said in a deep voice:

No wonder Sun Xuanji has never appeared and turned out to be a formation in secret.

Based on what he saw in front of him, Ji Xuan remembered what the national master had said to them a long time ago:

In the Central Plains, the supervisor can go wherever he wants.The entire Central Plains is the only thing that the supervisor has to do.All I have to do is turn it into something in my pocket.

He didn't think much at that time, and it was not until now that he suddenly realized it.

Many systems will lay the foundation for high-quality products when they are low-quality products, or simply upgraded versions of high-quality products.

Ji Xuan vaguely realized that the means used by Sun Xuanji to control the power of mountains and rivers may have hidden the most profound secret of the sorcerer.

……

This is not your power!You were setting up the formation just now!

Shura Vajra stood in the air and tried to return to the mountain, but Inurong Mountain closed the door. Every time he tried to descend, he would be blocked by the Qi Realm.

As a Buddhist guardian Vajra, he has a very good understanding of the sorcerer and has made a clear judgment on the current situation.

Sun Xuanji did not speak and looked at him silently.

Why not speak?

Shura Vajra seemed a little angry.

Sun Xuanji's lips moved and squeezed out a word: Don't...

Then, there is nothing.

Cao Qingyang dragged his seriously injured body and staggered towards Yang Cuixue and others. Upon hearing this, a guess subconsciously emerged in his mind:

What he wants to say should be don't talk nonsense.

Dai Zong flexibly rose to Cao Qingyang and rushed back.

The group of fourth-grade warriors, Xiao Yuenu, of Fu Jingmen, immediately surrounded him to protect Cao Qingyang.

Leader, how are the injuries?

Xiao Yuenu asked while taking out the healing pills.

I can't die, Xu Qi'an's essence and blood saved my life.

Cao Qingyang took the pill and took it, pulled open his clothes, letting everyone see his injuries.

The chest is covered in blood and bone spurs, but the flesh is squirming tenaciously, trying to heal itself, but the speed is very slow, giving people the feeling of being powerless at any time.

In a short period of time, I can no longer absorb semen and blood.Otherwise, my body will collapse, and this injury will be enough for me to take care of for half a month.

After swallowing the pills, Cao Qingyang's face gradually turned red.

Leader, this warlock is too powerful and Vajra cannot enter at all. We may be able to gain an invincible position.Maybe Xu Yinluo doesn’t need to appear.

Fu Jing's family was happy and fluent.

Cao Qingyang now understood that the reason why Sun Xuanji had not arrived was that he was secretly portraying the formation.

Another thing is that the church members in the alliance ran to Nanfeng.

The careful Xiao Yuenu whispered.

Cao Qingyang looked south in shock and saw a large group of people standing on the top of the cliff. They were very far away, as small as beans, but Cao Qingyang's eyes could clearly see their faces.

Cao Qingyang's forehead leaped with blue veins and said angrily:

Are you really not afraid of the enemy deliberately killing?

Now I just don’t have the time to pay attention to them, but I cannot base my life on the kindness of the enemy.

Bo~

The sound of shaking air waves interrupted their conversation. Looking up, the ugly Buddhist Vajra lit up a ring of fire behind his head, and his dark golden body turned into a brilliant golden color.

He stood in the air, like a golden sun, and the audience couldn't open their eyes.

Shura Vajra clenched his fist and swung his right arm back, causing his entire body to lean back. With this movement, the strong muscles raised one by one.

Bo~ Bo~ Bo~

The golden giant kept punching and hitting the Qi Realm heavily, with his posture like a slap in the iron.

Every time the punch hits, the Qi Realm will shake violently and deform. Everyone in the mountains only feels that the Quanrong Mountain under their feet is shaking.

This earthquake-like feeling made them panic, fearing that the next moment, Quanrong Mountain would collapse and bury everyone at the bottom of the mountain.

Shura Vajra must use one's own strength to shake the mountains, rivers and earth veins.

Sun Xuanji took out a black iron ruler from his sleeve slowly, and pointed it like a sword, swept across the ruler.

As the fingertips brushed past, runes lit up on the ruler's body, and the black iron ruler emitted a clear light.

Certainly!

Sun Xuanji inserted the black ruler into the mud at his feet.

The Qi Realm that enveloped the entire Quanrong Mountain Mountain suddenly became thick and condensed, and Shura Vajra's fist could only bring a slight tremor.

After punching a few more punches, Du Fan wisely gave up the attack. Since practicing Buddhism, he has long worn away the madness in Shura's bones and became calm and rational. This will lose the combat power bonus brought by the madness, but he can control himself more perfectly.

Did he give up?Cao Qingyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looked up at the sky and felt a little relieved.

Ah, the second disciple of the supervisor... The swordsman Yang Cuixue smiled with a caress.

A group of fourth-ranked ranks laughed.

The martial arts alliance members on the top of the South Peak were enjoying themselves. Although they were just monotonously swinging their fists, they had a strong visual impact and shock in their hearts.

The high-quality sorcerer carved formations in the mountains and built a barrier covering the entire Quanrong Mountain.

The power of the Buddhist Vajra almost shook the entire mountain.

All these left a deep impression on them, causing severe psychological impact, allowing them to see the scenery of the extraordinary realm.

Just as the martial artists of the Wulin League were delighted, the sky suddenly rolled in dark clouds and the sky was quickly gloomy.

The ink-colored clouds rolled and condensed, and among the clouds, lightning flashed and disappeared, as if brewing.

Suddenly, a thick thunder pillar fell from the sky and bombarded the Qi Realm that enveloped Quanrong Mountain.

This thunder pillar was so dazzling that it suddenly dyed the world blue and white. Countless people caught off guard and covered their eyes and screamed with tears. The eyes were burning and tears rolled.

Huh ~ Boom ~

First there was the sound of the qi world breaking, and then the thunder pillar seemed to rush into the mountains, causing a loud explosion.

The warriors who had brief eyes blind clearly noticed that Quan Rongshan was shocked and that their hair and hair were standing up.

This is caused by the sudden thick and countless times of charged particles in the air irritating the skin.

After a long time, Cao Qingyang and other martial artists with high cultivation were the first to recover their vision and looked at the field urgently.

After seeing Sun Xuanji clearly, their hearts suddenly sank.

Sun Xuanji's white clothes were covered with scorch marks, his hair was already bursting, and his long black hair turned yellow and scorched, and blue smoke was emitting.

The exposed skin, such as cheeks and arms, is almost carbonized, with bright redness in black.

His breath was as weak as a candle in the wind, making people afraid that it would be extinguished in the next moment.

This... Yang Cuixue and others' pupils contracted violently, their minds were shocked, and they found it difficult to calm down.

Sun Xuanji's crushing defeat made them unacceptable. At the same time, they also realized a desperate truth from Sun Xuanji's experience.

There are more powerful enemies, and there are more powerful enemies on the ship in the sky!

He is so powerful that he can attract lightning and can subdue Sun Xuanji, who can do nothing to even Buddhist Vajra with one move.

Is this still something that the Wulin League can compete with?

Alliance, leader... Qiao Weng of Jianzhou Chamber of Commerce swallowed his saliva with difficulty:

What kind of existence did we provoke?

He asked everyone what they thought.

Cao Qingyang looked confused because he didn't know that after Sun Xuanji found him, he only said that the enemy was Buddhism and the Witch God Sect, and had the power of extraordinary realm.

A terrible guess flashed through his mind.

Second-grade?

Yes, only the second-grade masters can be so lightly about Sun Xuanji.

And the second grade is indeed an extraordinary realm.

Tsk tsk!

The heart Gu master Qi Huan Danxiang's eyes swept across Cao Qingyang and others in the distance:

The second-rank rain master is well-deserved.

Liu Hongmian and others looked calm, not surprising at all. The second-grade rain master was their greatest reliance and the source of confidence.

Second-grade rain master... Second-grade rain master of the Wushen Sect... Cao Qingyang and others looked at each other with bitter faces.

The rain master of the Witch God Sect is as thunderous as thunder.

The rain prayer culture is unique to the Three Kingdoms in the Northeast. In ancient times, the people of the northeast of Jiuzhou would pay tribute to the Witch God Sect during the dry season and pray to the rain master to rain.

These are not secrets, and are recorded in historical materials.

Master Yu’s name is well-known information like the Buddhist arhat.

What happened to the thunder just now?

Too scary...

Master, I, my eyes can't see...

Before the Nanfeng spectator could react, he was still immersed in the Tianwei just now, immersed in the panic of visual deprivation.

Until I heard someone exclaiming: The white-clothed warlock was struck into charcoal by lightning.

They realized the situation and then realized that it was changing, and then they felt indescribable fear.

Click!

Shura Vajra landed again in the field, examining Sun Xuanji, nodding with satisfaction:

Still alive, the dead can be exchanged for the Arhat who cannot save love.

He walked towards Sun Xuanji. During the process, Cao Qingyang and others were silent and watched him leaning towards the stone gate and Sun Xuanji who was on the verge of death.

Suddenly, a light golden stream of light came from the horizon, and in the crisp sound, it was nailed to the Shura Vajra.

It was a brass sword.

Dafeng Zhenguo Sword!