Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chapter 125: Supernatural war

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  The birth of drought is not a matter of one person or two people, but a major event for everyone.

  

   "My boss, the college seems to be calling all the scholars" a small second upstairs.

  

   Chen Jiu waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Er to go down.

  

   The entire roof fell silent for a moment.

  

   "What is your choice?" After a while, he spoke to Xiao Yu.

  

   "To fight, the drought will not die, no one wants to be better." Chen Jiu clenched his fist and hit the railing.

  

   "Tell me about me, it's hard to live a stable life for two days, and there are droughts and troubles, it really irritates me," Chen Jiu complained.

  

   smiled at Xiao Yu: "I will accompany you."

  

   Yi Xiaoxiao is not to be outdone: "There is still me".

  

   "Hahaha, use me in this battle, and use me to win" Chen Jiu laughed wildly, then turned and went downstairs.

  

   On the street, many students coming and going are rushing to the academy, reading sage books, and they naturally know how to choose.

  

   "Chen Jiu, little fisherman, the dean has ordered, go to the martial arts field and gather." At the gate, an elderly master was delivering a message.

  

   "Thank you, Mr." Chen Jiu bowed.

  

   After passing the gate, Chen Jiu suddenly said: "It seems the situation is very serious."

  

   "It is imperative" flashed the light of wisdom in Xiao Yu's eyes.

  

   In the martial arts field, a group of scholars stood there, and everyone was talking about drought.

  

   Chen Jiu and Chao Xiaoyu found a remote place to sit down and quietly waited for the notice from the college.

  

   After a short while, Li Hui rushed over.

  

  "Not much to say, the situation is now in crisis. The drought is actually 30 miles outside of my Qingzhou mansion. Everyone prepares their own mounts, the southeast direction, the sooner the better.

  

   After speaking, Li Hui's figure has disappeared.

  

   As the first floor, there are still mounts.

  

  Chen Jiu rode a donkey. He was a black donkey with pitch-black hair, except for the four white lines on his hooves and ankles.

  

   Yi Xiaoxiao and Chao Xiaoyu are certainly riding horses.

  

   "Hahaha, Chen Jiu, you actually ride a donkey." Even though the situation is grim now, I watched Chen Jiu actually ride a donkey. Yi Xiaoxiao still couldn't help but laugh.

  

   "I can't ride a horse, I can't do it" Chen Jiu made a big red face.

  

   Qiang Xiaoyu held back a smile: "Okay. Let's get on the road, Chen Jiu, your donkey must hurry up."

  

  Donkeys don’t necessarily run slower than horses.

  

   This donkey is extraordinary. It was Chen Jiu who bought the donkey. Run faster than a horse.

  

   Yi smiled attentively watching Chen Jiu make a fool of himself. Quickly rushing away, Chen Jiu patted the **** of the donkey when he saw this, and followed closely.

  

   Yi Xiaoxiao takes the lead. Chen Jiu riding a donkey followed closely behind him, and behind Chen Jiu was Chao Xiaoyu.

  

   Looking at Chen Jiu, who was riding on the donkey in front, Chao Xiaoyu was surprised that he couldn't get a donkey on his horse.

  

   The seated horse saw that he couldn't get up to the donkey in front of him, and felt very shameless. He lost face in front of his master and chased him vigorously.

  

   Out of the city, Yi Xiaoxiao looked back at some time, but almost dropped his eyes. The donkey was not thrown off by himself. Are you sure he was sitting on a donkey instead of a Maxima? .

  

   Seeing Yi Xiaoxiao turned around and turned around, Chen Jiu smiled: "Hahaha, what? Your horse might be faster than my donkey."

  

   Yi smiled and refused to accept, drove the horse galloping.

  

   In the afternoon, the three finally arrived at the place Li Hui said.

  

   This place is too obvious. Within this power, the vegetation has withered, and the dry air seems to want to **** water from the human body.

  

   Li Hui and the government general stood there quietly, this time the town government general still wrapped his head in the iron armor.

  

   Seeing the arrival of the three, Li Hui and the general looked back and didn't say much.

  

   After staying here for a long time, he will hear a roar, the sound of the roar seems to come from the ground.

  

   With more and more students, all the students stood up and watched the development of things.

  

   As time goes by, the sunset and the moon rise, and it seems to be cooler under the night.

  

   "Roar~~~" The roar of this time is clearly audible to everyone. The whole earth seems to have become a steamer, and the clouds and mist in the sky no longer remain.

  

The sound of    is like a thunderstorm, all the mist within a thousand miles is instantly turned into unnecessary by the thunderstorm, and the vegetation is dying a little bit.

  

   "The drought is about to be born" General said.

  

   With a "bang" sound, the soil flew up, and a red figure sprang out from the ground, quacked, and the grass and trees in a radius of tens of miles died instantly, and the earth was red, as if it were burning flames.

  

The general    had a firm gaze, and suddenly he threw a punch and hit the drought.

  

   "Quack, it's interesting, you old, weak, sick and disabled, and want to be prestigious in front of me" Han Yan met the general's punch and bumped up.

  

   "Bang" It was like thunder within a few miles.

  

   The general flew back, and the iron armor on his body was like a soldering iron. It was dazzling red. It was the temperature of drought. He actually dyed the iron armor red in an instant and was about to melt.

  

   "Li Hui, this monster is too powerful, you first lead the scholar to prepare, I will fight this monster for a while."

  

   After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to a hill in the distance. The hill was uprooted from the ground in an instant, fell on top of the general's head, and slammed into the drought.

  

   "Huh, it's a bit interesting" A ball of light appeared in Han Yan's hand, and the ball of light gradually increased, and instantly collided with the hill.

  

   "哧啦" It seems that cold water meets the oil pan, and the sound of hot and cold collision is heard instantly.

  

   The hill was melted at a point, turned into magma, and dripped onto the ground.

  

   Chen Jiu swallowed and spit: "Fuck, you confirm that this is a drought and not a golden crow".

  

   Seeing that the hill was about to melt away, suddenly a bowl flew in the distance, and the bowl came to the sky above the drought, tilted gently, and rained down.

  

   "Damn" Drizzle cursed, instantly withdrew his magical powers, and stopped on a hill far away.

  

  Drought can be thousands of miles away, but rain is not the nemesis of drought.

  

   Droughty's body heats up, and the rainwater in the sky is instantly evaporated, but the water vapor is condensed by a strange force from the bowl, and once again turns into water and poured out.

  

   Chen Jiu saw it clearly, and then rushed out, and suddenly hit the ground.

  

   "Bang" the earth flew, and a clear spring flowed out, but it was evaporated to dryness in an instant, becoming the power of the bowl.

  

   "Boy, you did a good job, but it won't work. Save your energy, and you have to rely on you for the final outcome." A Taoist dressed in a crown walked out from behind the crowd.

  

This bowl is really the best magic weapon to restrain the drought. The water mist at the tip of the drought can not be dried, and immediately red eyes. With a roar, he threw himself at the Taoist priest: "Young man, if it weren't for the old man who had suffered an indelible damage for hundreds of thousands of years, An Neng was bullied by you".

  

   The general of the town government soared to the front of the drought, and a large mountain was thrown by him and hit the drought.

  

   "Get out of my way" The hill was actually lifted by drought.

  

   The general's eyes twitched slightly. It was not an ordinary hill, but a hill that had been blessed by his own magical powers, as heavy as Mount Tai.

  

   The sound of "Peng Peng" clashes, spread.

  

  The flood of water in the sky made the drought extremely disgusting, and he could not wait to arrange the smelly Taoist priest into meat cakes with a palm, and smash the bowl with a punch.

  

   No matter how high the temperature is on the body of the drought, rain is always time to fall, taking away a part of its temperature ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and its magical power is greatly reduced.

  

   It's time for Li Hui's awe-inspiring long ruler to fly out, and he flew out the drought in an instant.

  

   "It hurts me too" Drought Yan shouted.

  

   Although this awe-inspiring righteousness is strong, but with the spiritual realm of a great Confucian, it is even more disadvantageous, and it is the nemesis of all magical spells.

  

   Breaking through the red light on the surface of the drought, everyone can see clearly that the drought is extremely ugly and unsightly.

  

   As soon as I saw it, Li Hui took back the iron ruler. The town general did not know when he once again picked up a mountain and greeted him with the momentum of Mount Tai.

  

   Watching Li Hui and the trio join forces to fight the drought, Chen Jiu shook his head: "The drought is actually not as powerful as in the legend."

  

Xiao Yubai gave Chen Jiu a look: "Let you have supernatural powers, you have been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, plus the predecessor before being sealed, this drought man has no chance to heal his wounds, ten thousand years of time goes by. Injuries have been wounded a long time ago, and the most important thing is that this world limits the strength of the drought." (To be continued...)

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