The purple microstar light slowly dimmed, representing the end of the trick of "the emperor sits in the life bank, and the golden public supports", Jiang Li's perception ability has fallen, but he has already remembered that feeling.

The solidified causal ability of the cause and effect set had already allowed him to grasp the tail of this perception, and then he only needed Jiang Li's hard work and astonishing wisdom to reach that realm.

But at the moment, it's better to kill everything first, and don't worry about anything else.

Maybe it's because he's afraid of affecting his strength, or maybe it's because of other reasons, Yang Yan no longer has a way to save his life, and Jiang Li can detect this through the Son of Heaven's Qi Technique.

The preservation of hole cards requires the consumption of true qi and divine elements at all times, especially the latter.

Yang Yan, who was still plundering, saw Jiang Li chasing after him like a goshawk chasing a rabbit, but he had no choice but to run out of strength. He is now covered with broken bones, his injuries are extremely serious, and his magic robe is almost completely destroyed, if it weren't for the right people to guard the key points, Yang Yan might even die in Jiang Li's hands.

Facing a life-and-death crisis at this moment, Yang Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, suddenly took out the pale white beads, threw them into the air, and shouted: "Jiaozhu is here!" ”

Jiaozhu, which carried the water of a large river, swirled in the air and flew towards Jiang Li, attracting a crimson sword light at the same time.

Although Shicai was a thunderstorm, because the killing move was issued by Yang Yan and others, it was the one who did not harm the conspirators, and the fierce battle between Jiang Li and Yang Yan attracted sword cultivation, but before he could make a move, Yang Yan was defeated.

At this time, Yang Zhen threw out the Jiaozhu, and it was difficult for the sword to wait for the opportunity, and the sword light was like a swimming fish jumping into the water, shooting out from the water, and directly taking the Jiaozhu.

But at the same time, a clear sword light fell across the sky, splitting the mist, revealing the scarred Zhong Shenxiu.

Behind him, there was a faint phantom of the word Ren disappearing, as if it was the manifestation of his hole cards, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the underwater.

"Found you."

Zhong Shenxiu slashed down with the force of Huashan, and the river was divided into two points in an instant, revealing the riverbed below that had been blasted by thunder, as well as a pitch-black figure.

That sword cultivator had been hiding under the water.

Wearing a black cloak and not seeing a single skin color around him, he was like a dead corpse, floating quietly under the water, until this moment, because he attacked Jiang Li, he was discovered by Zhong Shenxiu, who had been looking for him.

The sword light crosses the river, and the knife is tragic, showing its fierceness.

Zhong Shenxiu has been fighting for a long time, and he has consumed a lot of money, whether it is true qi or body, it is not a small burden, but his sword momentum has never been declining, but has become more and more high-spirited. At present, this knife is split, the knife cuts the river, and falls to the top of Jian Xiu's head, and it is to be divided into two at a glance, which is deeply Confucian benevolence.

But that sword cultivator didn't care about this sword, but as soon as the sword technique changed, the crimson sword phosgene was vigorous, and shot towards Jiaozhu with fierce killing.

Looking at the trend, he actually didn't care about his own safety, even if he was stabbed by Zhong Shenxiu, he had to stop Jiang Li from getting Jiaozhu.

The knife slashed and slashed straight down from the top of the head to the heavenly spirit, and from the top down, it landed on the riverbed below almost without any suffocation.

Jian Xiu's body split into two, and a silver-gray liquid overflowed from it, condensing into beads that never dispersed in the water.

And the crimson sword light took Jiaozhu directly, passed through Jiaozhu with lightning speed, and killed Jiang Li on the other side.

"Yin Fu Seven Techniques, Cultivation of Zhi Law Spirit Tortoise."

In front of Jiang Li, there were pieces of spirit tortoise qi armor condensed, and when the sword light came through, it just gathered into one, clamping the sword light.

The crimson sword qi and the qi armor rubbed violently, emitting crimson sparks, and kept advancing, but the momentum was getting slower and slower, and the sword qi was constantly worn out, until finally, it turned into a small sword pill, which was grabbed by Jiang Li in his hand.

"Boom—"

Jiaozhu was divided into two, and there was a violent sound of water, and then from the separated Jiaozhu, the water continued to gush out, and a wild wave spread violently with Jiaozhu as the center, sweeping in all directions, swallowing Jiang Li and others.

The turbulent waves on the Fengquan River were also engulfed by the splashes and stronger waves of the water column, and the horizontal line rose wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it surged onto the shore, flooding the altar, and even Ji Chengye and Jiang Zhihuan, as well as the misty area where Huilun, Zhang Daoyi, and Yuan Zhen were located, disappeared into the water, and then rushed towards the county seat.

Praying for rain to solve the drought is now about to turn into another calamity, and the tide is pouring in through the city gates, and it is about to spread all over the county.

Jiang Li was in the middle of the frenzy, stabilized his body with his true qi, and when he glanced at it, he saw that the underwater tide was turbulent, and the sand moved with the water, and it was turbid.

'Do not hesitate to die to destroy Jiaozhu and create opportunities for others?' ’

Jian Xiu's actions were unexpected, and he couldn't think of his purpose, but one thing was certain.

That is, the drought can be alleviated.

"Whew-"

A dragon roar sounded in the surging tide, followed by water vapor rising, mixed with clouds and mist, and broke through the water.

Jiang Li relied on the void to resist the wind, standing in the air, and the congenital Qi poured into the water dragon, and the tail of the water dragon was submerged in the tide, and he controlled it to stir quickly, forming a strange scene of the dragon absorbing water.

A large amount of river water was sucked into the air by the whirlpool formed by the water dragon, turned into mist, and gathered into clouds, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was covered by dark clouds.

Jiang Li took out the rain master talisman, his mind was contemplative, and his mind was like water communicating in the upper and lower places, and his arms suddenly shook.

"Boom!"

There was thunder in the sky, dark clouds rolling, and then rain poured down, and the water that had flowed into the air returned to the earth.

It's just that this time and again, the situation is very different.

The rain clouds spread in the sky at an extremely fast speed, covering a radius of more than ten miles in the blink of an eye, and they are still expanding outward.

The tide that is enough to cause a flood spreads for tens of miles, and it is difficult to form a flood, but it becomes a rain that moistens the land, gradually dispersing the scorching heat in various parts of Fufu County, and bringing a long-lost coolness.

The officials and people, who were already busy blocking the city gate and preparing to block the water, suddenly found that the tide was rapidly weakening, and the fierce tide rushed into the city, but it could only drown half of the calf, and it was even getting shallower.

They couldn't help but look in the direction of the Fengquan River, and they saw the dragon sucking water from the sky to the earth, and the young man who stood in the air, walking in the clouds and rain, like a god.

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"Amitabha, fate comes and goes, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was this Jiang Tan who got the reputation of praying for rain."

The water flow on the bank of the Fengquan River is gradually receding, revealing a clear Buddha light, and under the protection of the Buddha's light, Huilun stood in place without dripping water, looking at the sky, revealing a smile, "It's really unpredictable." ”

Not far from him, Zhang Daoyi and Yuan Zhen of the Daode Sect protected themselves with their true qi, and both of them looked at Huilun with unkind expressions.

"Now, why should the master pretend to be merciful, since you have taken action to stop the two of you, you are with that group of crazy people," Zhang Dao held a long sword in one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of murderous intent appeared, "It's just a hypocrite." ”

If it weren't for the mysterious technique of this Hui Lun that dragged himself and Yuan Zhen together, Yang Yan and the others would definitely have no chance of winning. Didn't this monk want to think about the disaster that Yang Yan and the others would cause after they succeeded?

"Good, good," Hui Lun said with a smile, "The Taoist said with a smile, the little monk cultivates the Heavenly Dao Fruit, and doing evil will only damage the little monk's cultivation, so how can he participate in such an evil thing?" The little monk is just stopping the Taoist and preventing the Taoist from getting the reputation of relieving the trouble. ”

Although the heavenly beings are at the top of the six realms, if there are too many evils, they will also fall into the three evil realms.

At that time, I am afraid that it will not only affect the interpretation of Dao Guo, but may also attract the backlash of Dao Guo.

Huilun is right about this.

When Zhang Dao heard this, his eyes fluctuated, "You mean you knew from the beginning that their attempt would not succeed?" ”

"The current plan is indeed not going to succeed, but what else ······" Hui Lun smiled and shook his head, "Amitabha, it's time for the little monk to prepare for relief to the victims, Dao Chief, take your leave." ”

Unspoken, a riddler's style.

But even the meaning of this revelation still makes Zhang Daoyi's heart awe-inspiring.

The current plan did not succeed, and it was said that the matter of praying for rain, but the other ······

"Master."

Jiang Li slowly fell from the sky and blocked behind Huilun with a kind smile, "Please finish before leaving." ”

Ji Chengye and Jiang Zhihuan both escaped when the flood broke out, and now they are gone. After Jiang Li found out, he thought that these two people were going to deal with the follow-up troubles, but listening to Huilun's meaning, the drought was not over yet.

It seems that Ji Chengye and others still have a trick.

"Amitabha, you can't say everything to the end, otherwise, fate will end early."

Monk Huilun still had a faint smile and said riddles.

In this regard, Jiang Li's response was that the clouds and mist around his body manifested and disappeared into a dragon shape.

Jiang Li also likes to tell riddles, but he doesn't like others to tell riddles. To deal with this kind of riddler, Jiang Li has an excellent way to deal with it - fighting.

Beat them honestly, and you can hear the riddle.

The white dragon beside Hui Lun was suddenly excited, and made a defensive posture around Hui Lun, confronting Jiang Li, and the invisible dragon power immediately diffused.

But at the same time, Zhang Daoyi also locked the Huilun with a gas machine, and Zhong Shenxiu slowly walked out of the Fengquan River and raised his knife slightly.

"Master, please speak clearly." Zhong Shenxiu was miserable, but his momentum was always high, and he didn't see weakness, and he seemed to be more and more innocent.

It seems······ Something is wrong.

Hyelun's smile was a little stiff.

If he is any one, he is not afraid, and even the two of them are the same, he also has the certainty of running away, but these people are on the same ······

Hui Lun sensed several qi that locked him, only to feel that if he made a move against everyone, even if he had the help of the white dragon, he was afraid that he would have to die for a lifetime.

Careless, shouldn't have reminded them.

"This······· That's it. ”

Huilun smiled bitterly, shook his head, and opened his mouth to speak.

But at this moment, the sound of urgency came from the Fengquan River again, and the river was surging wildly.

I didn't make it to 9k, I'm a trash fish.

In addition, stacking armor, Ji Chengye is definitely going to die, let the bullets fly for a while.

(End of chapter)