If you want to talk about Wang Banxian, the energy is really not small.

His drones all have their own teams, do you say that the energy is small?

This old guy is also very innovative.

Because the environment has improved in recent years, mountains and forests have been closed everywhere, and the vegetation is lush, so when he shows people the shade, he doesn't know the terrain very clearly, and he has to use drones.

Feng Shui metaphysics, here in Wang Banxian, is also advancing with the times.

When his drone searched around for the person who was fighting with him, everything was arranged, and Zhou Xi said: "Master, the rain of Ying'eguan is probably a kind of prohibition set by Wu Xiu, if it encounters a devastating blow, it will rain." But now, if someone fights you, it's clear that the most likely thing is this kid. ”

Wang Banxian grimaced, "How can it be this kind of Dao Sect mincasses? He is still too tender, impossible, there must be someone else!"

"Okay, master, do we want to continue the Tiangang Qiankun Array next?"

Saying that, Zhou Xilai looked at this spell-casting room helplessly, and his heart was really crazy.

Not to mention that the Tiangang Qiankun Array costs a lot of money, and it is quite troublesome to arrange!

Wang Banxian gritted his teeth and said, "Set up the formation, you must continue to fight, the old man is not afraid! This time, the old man is going to make a bloody investment." Come, go, invite Master Zu's Tiangang Sword to me!"

"Ah?!" Zhou Xilai was stunned, "Master, is this really necessary?"

"Go!"

"Okay!"

Subsequently, the Tiangang Sword was taken.

This is a very important magic weapon in the Dao Sect branch.

It has been passed down to Wang Banxian for six generations.

This Tiangang sword, made of ancient peach pear blossom wood core, is as hard as iron, and is indestructible.

Not to mention, it is said that it is blessed by the divine power of the ancestor of the Daomen, and it is extremely powerful to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Zhou Xilai immediately asked the master to clean up, and he and the other two disciples hurriedly set up a formation.

Wang Banxian went to bathe and burn incense again, and came out in a new robe.

Now his hair and beard are almost gone, and he has simply shaved them off.

Looking at his bald head, his scalp is uneven, there are many pits, and with a donkey face, it is indeed a bit ugly, Wang Banxian himself is angry and scolds endlessly.

This time I fought the law very much, and I want to win!

After setting up the formation for nearly an hour, several disciples were tired and bent over, and it was finally done.

Wang Banxian's house, in the room with the aura of the mysterious Daomen, the huge Tiangang Qiankun Array was full of momentum.

Wang Banxian held the Tiangang sword in his hand and was about to step into the formation, Zhou Xi said: "Master, why don't you eat lunch and then do it......?"

"No need, put up with me. The old man has to win this time!" Wang Banxian interrupted his disciple, his eyebrows were upside down, and he stepped into the formation with a murderous expression.

Then, he chanted a spell in the center of the formation, and then pulled out the ancient Tiangang sword.

As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, a pale gold light of ancient immortal mahogany flashed, and there was a faint feeling of rune turmoil.

After all, the Tiangang rune on it is blood-colored, and under the reflection of the light, it is vivid.

The sword was erected in front of his chest, Wang Banxian hurriedly recited a mantra, and then bit the tip of his tongue hard, and his painful brows were about to wrinkle together.

The disciples next to him all felt pain when they looked at it.

Wang Banxian pursed his mouth, his mouth was turbulent, constantly accumulating his Dao Sect true blood, and his heart was even more reciting the Tiangang Qiankun Mantra, using the power of the gods to fight against the heavy rain in the city.

The true blood on the tip of the tongue is much more advanced than the fingertip true blood used in the previous wave of spellcasting, and of course, the consumption is also very large.

After a while, Wang Banxian endured the pain, and finally accumulated a small cup of Dao Sect True Blood, at least one or two times.

At this time, he was already sweating on his forehead, his face was pale, his face was tense, and he was anxious to read the last few words of Tiangang Qiankun's spell.

He understood that with such true blood, with the Tiangang Sword as a guide, the power of the Tiangang Qiankun Array would increase tenfold, and there would be no problem at all against the heavy rain.

Secretly arrogant in his heart, he was scared, holding the sword in his hand, his eyebrows pointed directly at the Tiangang talisman under the hilt of the sword, full of confidence, just waiting for the mantra to be finished, and the last spray.

The incense burned very strongly, the vegetable oil lamp burned crazy, the wax fire also went crazy, and the entire Tiangang Qiankun Array was completely about to be triggered.

Next to him, Zhou Xilai and the other two disciples were very nervous and looking forward to it.

It's really rare to see a master work so hard!

Zhou Xilai also subconsciously looked out the window, and said in his heart that if the master made this move, he would definitely win, and the rain would stop immediately.

When he looked out the window, he suddenly looked stunned, "Ah...... Master, this ......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed out the window.

Wang Banxian was almost interrupted, and he almost couldn't get up in one breath, it was the critical time, and he had the heart to kill Zhou Xilai.

The other two junior disciples followed and looked out, their eyes exploded almost at the same time, and they said in unison: "Master, the rain has stopped!"

"Poof~~~" As soon as Wang Banxian was stimulated, a mouthful of true blood spurted out.

The mantra is not finished yet!

His body shook, his face suddenly turned pale as paper, and Tiangang's sword was crooked.

True blood squirted in the wrong place, spilling blood in the air, and then ......

Spell failed.

Wang Banxian was hit by a strong impact, and he shrank to the ground, and his sword fell.

What's even worse is that when you sit on a candle and burn vigorously, after all, the Tiangang Qiankun Array is going to work, and all the lights, candles, and incense are burning the most vigorously, burning to the climax of the rhythm.

At this moment, the burning candle directly penetrated the back door of Wang Banxian.

"Ah!!" Wang Banxian screamed in shock, turned over, and reached out to pull the candle.

Before the hand was in place, he turned over, and three burning wax and nine large incense sticks were pressed on the front of his torso, and he was suddenly attacked again, and he was burned.

The robe is on fire!

The incense head poked into the meat and burned!

The ass is on fire too!

Incense poke on bald head!

The overturned oil lamp was poured on his head and burned!

Wang Banxian could only roll, toss, wail, and die of pain......