Extra game.

However, it is not that the candidates are playing, but there is a monster who has been beaten by the martial arts champion and is jealous of Huai Gui's national teacher, and he wants to fight with him!

This is an ancient anecdote and the first case since the founding of the country.

No matter how strong the martial arts candidates are, they are also limited, and it is impossible to compare with the national teachers of the immortals in the world in all aspects!

Many people think that Ye Tai is a little impulsive, if he gives in a little, it is impossible to say anything, and let a virtuous person like him be dusted.

But this guy bluntly said that most of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military should be beheaded, and he also scolded the national teacher.

Forget about the fighting method in the ring, although I think you have a high probability of losing, but judging from the past deeds, everyone still has some expectations.

But ask for rain, alchemy, and then fight the law, do you really think that you are the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor's own son?

It's no wonder if you don't lose!

Winning is against common sense!

Although many people thought so in their hearts, they still had a trace of anticipation, wanting to see two extremely strong monks in the world officially fighting in the imperial court!

It's getting late.

But everyone was in high spirits.

The Xuanshi under the Huai Hui faction stood at the four corners of the ring and operated a formation, rendering the imperial court in the evening as bright and clear as the noon sky.

It gives people the feeling of changing the world and reversing the sun and the moon.

Huai Huang pointed to the center of the ring, and in an instant, a three-zhang practice platform rose from the ground.

Zhao Xuan looked at the two of them and said: "If the rain covers the entire capital, regardless of the size, it will be considered a tie, but if you want to say the law, you can go down when you say it, stop it when you say it, you two of you, can you have any objections?" ”

Mrs. Ye: "None." ”

Huai Huang Sanxian: "Let's begin, Holy Lord." ”

Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, the national warrior will come first, let's go." ”

Huai Huang nodded, didn't say much, and floated up.

On the practice table, all kinds of practice tools are readily available.

Huai Qi scattered the immortals and pointed at the sword, and several spirit runes in front of him suddenly floated up.

Then picking up a peachwood sword, Huai Huang Sanxian kept pinching the magic trick in his hand, and there were words in his mouth:

"Five emperors and five dragons, descending light and wind, spreading and moisturizing, gathering water and turning clouds! Duh! ”

Huai Huang Sanxian held a wooden sword in his hand and pointed towards the sky.

Then I saw that the dark clouds in the sky began to gather at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water vapor was filled.

However, compared to the surprise of others, Mrs. Ye sees the essence through the phenomenon.

In his field of vision, Huai Qi Sanxian affected the national fortune of the imperial court, turned into auspiciousness, rose to the sky, and was implicated in the sky like a line.

Behind the dark clouds, a man who looks like a child, holding a cloth bag, spit out rolling dark clouds from the cloth bag, wrapped in gusts of wind.

Huai Huang Sanxian's face was not angry and self-assured, his hair fluttered, and a sword pierced a spirit rune in front of him, and the spirit rune burned instantly, and then said:

"The rune orders you, Chang Chuan obeys, the rain god narcissus, and assists Lei Gong! Thunder! ”

Pointing to the sky again.

The national fortune attracted the light of the heavenly gods' eyes, and a woman in white under the command of Lei Gongdian Mother, holding a treasure weapon, released a blue thunderstorm in the dark clouds.

"All over the world, the water is the most dynasty, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all for my use, dare to violate, the thunder axe is not allowed, urgent as the law! The rain is coming! ”

Bang!

The wind gathered dark clouds, and the dark clouds were mixed with thunderstorms, and the thunderstorms attracted water molecules, and the rain fell on the land.

However, this is the vision of Huai Qi Sanxian and many people who have cultivated extremely highly, they can see far away, and they can clearly see that the rain curtain is falling.

But in the eyes of mortals, there was a loud thunder, no rain, and no rain fell.

That's because not far below the clouds, the fire elemental invisibly gathers, evaporating and drying up all the water molecules.

I haven't seen the raindrops fall for a long time, and Huai Huang Sanxian is a little anxious, and a sword runs through all the Dao runes.

The Dao talisman burned, the wooden sword pointed to the sky, and then shouted:

"The rain is coming!"

"Rain!"

"Rain!"

"Rain!"

He roared a few times, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, and the onlookers all had strange expressions.

There are signs of rain, and it's intense, but what about the rain?

Where did the rain go?

Zhao Xuan waited for a while, looked at the Huai Xuan Immortal who was a little anxious and white-faced, and said loudly: "National teacher, what about the rain?" ”

Huai Huang Sanxian hurriedly said: "Lei Gongdian Mother, Dragon King Rain God, didn't come in person, their boys, the spell is not fine!" The rain went off the rails. ”

Zhao Xuan was happy in his heart and said: "National teacher, there is half a tea time, and the rain does not fall, so let Ye Tai come to power." ”

Half a cup of tea time flies by.

Huai Huang Sanxian's face was pale, and he didn't know what was wrong.

Pulling the national fortune and begging for rain by yourself is equivalent to making a deal with the gods, giving them the luck of the human race and letting them rain down.

I don't know if I have less luck, after all, it's too thick, and I don't have a clear sense of the national fortune.

The rain did not fall as promised!

This made him extremely angry.

Mrs. Ye said, "National Teacher, when the time comes, come down, let me try." ”

"Humph!"

Huai Huang Sanxian glanced at the sky angrily, floated down from the high platform, and said, "There is a mistake in today's rainfall, and whoever comes is the same!" ”

Mrs. Ye said: "That's not necessarily, national teacher, get out of the way, don't get in my way." ”

"You! You will die! ”

Huai Huang scattered the immortals' eyes, Lu Honghuang stepped forward, blocked him, and said, "What are you doing?" Want to get your hands dirty? I'll practice with you? ”

"Humph!"

Huai Huang Sanxian gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and walked to the side: "I'll see who can bring the rain down today!" ”

Impossible.

If you don't talk about large-scale rainfall, no one can do it, and if you don't have the ability and power to lead the country's fortunes and trade with the gods, no one can do it.

The double champion of civil and military affairs, it stands to reason that if the magic power reaches the level of a national warrior, it can be done in the same way.

But isn't this doubtful, and there is no list.

It is impossible for the luck of the human race to be triggered by any unofficial powerful monk.

Watching Mrs. Ye come to the stage, Li Duanfeng shouted: "Come on, boss!" It's a pity that I didn't learn how to make rain bombs, and if I learned it, it was the day when I Li broke the wind and the earth was destroyed, the immortals and Buddhas did not allow it, it depends on you, and I am angry with this old ghost! ”

Mrs. Ye didn't respond, he looked at the sky quietly, as if waiting for something.

In the eyes of others, he was in a daze, and he seemed to be a little at a loss where to start.

But only he knew that he was waiting for the Thunder Mother and the Rain God to leave.

Go farther away and don't find me and Wangcai.

After the boy in the sky did not have the national fortune to collect, he looked down suspiciously, glanced at each other, and left without saying much.

They also saw that the rain did not fall on the ground.

But whatever.

It's not something they should worry about, and they're not to blame for having done their part anyway.

Although such a thing is surprising, it is not unprecedented.

When people fight the law with each other, it depends on who is profound.

We only care about the rain, but occasionally there are a few times when the great psychics take action and "digest" the rain so that it does not fall, which is also normal.

There was even a time when they were preparing for rain, but the boss ordered them to stop the rain, because a certain monk, who was actually the reincarnation of a saint's protégé, should not participate in such a struggle.

What can they do?

It's not just a trip for nothing, and I withdrew.

I don't know who did it this time, but their duty is not only to rain, but to go back and report it, the rain has not fallen to the ground, let the boss think for himself.

The salary is just like that, Lingbao Elixir or something, it has never been their turn to play these little roles, what the hell are you doing.

After they left and returned to Heaven, a green dragon, with a thief's head and a thief's brain, poked its head out of the dark clouds.

Rain.

If it weren't for the Three Realms all targeting the Dragon Clan, how could there be anything to do with the Thunder Mother and the Rain God.

Ben Wangcai is professional!