Work when the sun rises, rest when the sun sets, dig wells and drink, plow the fields and eat.

Perhaps this is the daily life of ordinary people in this land of hundreds of miles of land.

Today, everyone in Jiyang got up early, not to work at sunrise, but to go to the center of Jiyang to see the world.

Because today a great master of praying for rain will appear in Kyrgyzstan and set up an altar to pray for rain in Kyrgyzstan.

In the past, several mages came to Jirang, but all returned without success, but this time the Great Magister of Praying for Rain was different.

Someone once saw with his own eyes that the Great Master Qiyu just lit candles and incense, and the sky suddenly changed.

Some people also witnessed with their own eyes that when Master Qiyu uttered a word, clusters of mist appeared all around him with the morning dew. It was so magical!

Some people have seen these with their own eyes, but unlike the previous mages, who have no real skills at all, they actually know how to ask for money. How can real people's true stories be false?

Everyone in Jiyang went out one after another, including the family of Dai Xinghe, a frail young man, and Yang Shengzi and his two sons.

In the center of the open ground in Jirang, there was a figure of a middle-aged man with an immortal air, gray hair, and a robe that made him look more like an immortal.

The figure of this middle-aged man is obviously Wei Jiangdu, the great master of praying for rain mentioned in Dai Xinghekou.

I saw an altar in front of Master Qi Yu, Wei Jiangdu, and an incense burner on the altar.

There were three sticks of incense on the stove at the moment. Master Qiyu Wei Jiangdu stretched out his right hand and touched the end of the incense candle. The incense candle was instantly lit, and the smoke curled up into the air.

Three Dharma boys came out of the altar, holding the trays in their hands and walking towards the crowd. Master Qiyu nodded slightly to the people around him.

Everyone in Jirang was helpless and had a headache. They asked for money, but there was nothing they could do. The Master prayed for rain because he had exhausted his true energy to pray for rain, so it was appropriate to ask for money.

The people in Jiyang immediately threw money at the three dharma boys who were walking towards them. The money was immediately thrown into the tray in the hands of the three dharma boys, making a "clink" sound.

The three Dharma boys saw that the silver in the tray was already full, so they did not go any further and returned to the Dharma altar.

Dai Xinghe's family escaped disaster. Fortunately, the three magic boys did not come towards them, otherwise they would have to pay for their share of the money.

Master Qiyu's face flashed with joy, and then he sat upright on the altar and muttered something.

"Shimmering lightning, restless and restless, hundreds of rivers boiling, mountains and tombs crumbling, mourning those who are now, the rain of Dharma comes..."

At this moment, the Jirang Dharma Altar is experiencing a myriad of things, with clouds covering the area, mist surrounding it, and morning glow blooming in clusters, which is indescribably wonderful.

Suddenly, Immortal Praying Rain spat blood out of his mouth and sprayed it into the sky. Pretending to be seriously injured, he quickly fell towards the altar and stretched out his hand to point to the sky. Then he stood up with difficulty and looked at the crowd, shaking his head slightly.

At the same time, three Dharma boys held trays in their hands and once again walked down from the Dharma altar and walked toward the crowd.

Everyone felt a headache, so they took out silver taels from their pockets and threw them into the magic boy's tray. When the third magic boy walked in front of Yang Shengzi and his group, no one had taken out any money for a long time, and the third magic boy still had an angry look on his face.

Before Sanfa Tong could make any unnecessary moves, the young man Yang Shengzi stopped Dai Xinghe and wanted to explain his actions because he had no extra money.

Then he made a "please" gesture to Sanfa Tong, indicating that this family has no more fruit to eat, so please go to another family to pick it.

Unexpectedly, the three boys were unwilling to give up until they got the money. One of the boys seemed impatient to wait any longer and slapped Yang Shengzi in the face, but Yang Shengzi blocked it with his hand.

Another slap hit Dai Xinghe's face firmly, a clear slap sound came out, and a big red mark appeared on Dai Xinghe's face.

Dai Xinghe wanted to reason with the dharma boy who hit someone, but Yang Shengzi stopped Dai Xinghe.

At the same time, Yang Shengzi stretched out a hand and slapped the dharma boy on the face, returning the favor!

"How is it? Does it feel good to hit someone?" Yang Shengzi said only one sentence to the magic boy, and then looked at the rain-making immortal master on the altar.

"How brave! Do you know that being disrespectful to the Dharma boy is disrespectful to the Great Master? What should you do?" Immortal Master Qiyu looked at him angrily and said angrily.

"I haven't said yet that your request for rain is a lie, but your request for money is genuine. What crime should the great mage be guilty of?" Yang Shengzi rolled his eyes and spoke coldly.

"Presumptuous! You are so courageous. It is disrespectful to slander the immortal. I will punish you on behalf of the officials and heaven. Three dharma boys will go and send this son's head to the altar to worship heaven and make amends!"

Wei Jiangdu, the great master of praying for rain, was extremely furious.

There was sudden chaos in this place, chaos and dispersion, but there were still some people left waiting for the rain of magic to come, and some waiting to be killed by the great mage Wei Jiangdu.

The three dharma boys immediately surrounded Yang Shengzi with sharp eyes and their own Qi energy flowing out crazily.

"Dai Xinghe, retreat quickly!" Yang Shengzi pushed Dai Xinghe away with one hand, and then looked at the three magic children with the girl Yingzi.

Both confront each other.

Between the four eyes facing each other, there seemed to be electric light and fire rubbing in the air.

No more nonsense from both sides!

Two of the three dharma boys were the first to leave the ground and leap into the air, while the other stayed where he was.

The two took the lead.

"Haunizhao Risheng!"

Suddenly, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and colorful arcs shot straight into the sky. The colorful lights shone brightly on the altar for praying for rain.

The rainbow is all over the sky without a trace, just like a dragon leaping over the sky, fluttering its wings, raising its voice, the rainbow is shining, the rainbow is overwhelming, and it is flying towards the sun.

"The clouds and mist brooms are cherished!"

The air pressure around the dharma boy was desolate, and then scenes of clouds and mist floated out from the dharma boy's head and penetrated into the clouds. The breeze was not dry, the water was shimmering and the sky was clear, and the mountains were empty and rainy, which was also strange.

The white mist filled the sky and the waves were deep, and one piece after another of milky white clouds and mist swayed back and forth in the sky and the earth in an instant. The smoke-like flying was slightly heavier, the clouds were dark and silent, and the clouds and mist were thicker. The white mist was hidden in the halo of heaven and earth, and floated towards the head of Yang Shengzi.

As soon as Yang Shengzi's eyes narrowed, he had already made his move.

"The innate Bagua appears."

"Qian one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight."

"Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and electricity!"

The entire Jirang Dharma Altar was even further away. The weather was changing, the colors of the Eight Middle Schools were alternating, and the colors were extremely mixed. The ground exploded inch by inch, the Eight Trigrams came out, and there were lightning, thunder, wind and rain!

one strike!

The two magic boys who jumped up in mid-air were hit hard, and they retreated violently. The energy in their Dantian was constantly turbulent around them, and they were seriously injured.

There was another Dharma boy sitting on the ground without taking any action. Yang Shengzi didn't stop for even a moment, his eyes flashed, and the three colors of wind, thunder and lightning radiated from his palms. It became more and more intense, and finally covered his whole body.

At this moment, Yang Shengzi was like a three-colored thunderbolt holding up the sky, extremely dazzling. He stretched out a hand, changed his hand to make a fist, and then ran away quickly, punching away.

The magic boy on the ground saw that the man dared to be so arrogant, and after fighting with the two magic boys in mid-air, he did not change his tone, but dared to come to him and seek death!

"The Phantom Bell kills the soul!"

The dharma boy on the ground took out a dharma bell from behind. The bell rang loudly, and round after round of invisible sound waves danced crazily on the ground. The bell was tangible, but the sound waves it emitted were invisible and traceless. Horrifying.

Seeing that Yang Shengzi's nose and eyes were bloodshot, he ignored it. What Yang Shengzi wanted was to exchange life for life. The three-color light on his fist hit the magic boy on the ground on the head.

Kill with one punch!

The remaining two magic boys who retreated violently and stood still in mid-air were furious. This person's crime is unforgivable and murderers must pay for it with their lives. The second magic boy spit out a drop of blood, his energy surged, and he used another move to kill the murderer. murderer.

"The rainbow shines in the sky!"

Suddenly, endless arcs of seven colors flooded the sky and the earth, blocking out the sky and the sun. The seven rays reflected the rainbow, which could pierce a person's eyes. It was so powerful that it looked majestic to the top of the mountain, solemn by thousands, and dazzling the rainbow. The rainbow shines in the sky.

"Clouds and mist dominate the vastness!"

Scenes of clouds and mist burst out from another dharma boy's dantian, and the clouds stretched as far as the eye could see. The space shook violently, the air flow exploded, the fragrant clouds and mist rose, the cool air floated up to the dantian, the white mist buried the ravine, and the mist was vast.

Scenes of purple-white clouds and mist gathered together and immediately floated towards Yang Shengzi's head.

Yang Shengzi slammed one hand on the ground, made a hexagram, and then made another move.

"The innate Bagua appears."

"Qian one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight."

"Golden Key Divine Metal Technique!"

The sky and earth were gorgeous, Lancang changed color, and a huge golden key flew from a distance, shining with golden light, like the key to the door to a new world, hovering above Yang Shengzi's head.

The sound of crackling gold pieces kept coming from the top of Yang Shengzi's head, and the huge golden key seemed to pierce the void. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a large amount of gold particles along the way, causing the air flow to clank, and its power was extremely terrifying.

A loud noise from heaven and earth roared at the Jirang Dharma Altar!

The second dharma boy vomited out blood, and his figure suddenly retreated again, flying back to the Jirang Dharma Altar. His eyes flashed faintly, he turned over, and bowed respectfully to Master Qiyu Wei Jiangdu:

"Ask the Archmage to kill the villains!"

"Okay." As soon as Wei Jiangdu, the Great Master of Qiyu, finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Master Qiyu Wei Jiangdu actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic boy's chest. Blood immediately dripped from his chest, revealing the red heart inside.

Master Qiyu Wei Jiangdu pinched her hard again, causing her heart to burst and the magic boy to die.

"Weijiangdu, do you want to rebel? You can't run away with the Patriarch above your head. It's impossible for you to be free. Even if you die, I will wait for the day when your head is broken." The last Dharma boy at the altar. Roared viciously.

At this moment, when he saw that Wei Jiangdu wanted to be free, he violently killed his companions. Fa Tong roared in pain. He didn't even care about Yang Shengzi, he wanted to kill someone!

Kill Master Qiyu Wei Jiangdu!

"You're a weakling, and you're just going to die with your last breath."

Master Qiyu Wei Jiangdu murmured to himself, stretched out his left hand, put two fingers together, and in an instant, a silver light condensed on his fingertips, and went away with one finger, disemboweling him, and killing the last magical boy with one finger.

"Unfortunate young man, I'm sorry, just be my scapegoat, wait for the master's true form to come, and bear his wrath!"

Master Qiyu Wei Jiangdu glanced at the young man Yang Shengzi not far away, then his style suddenly changed, he knelt on the ground, concentrated and calm, and finally said sincerely:

"Disciple Wei Jiangdu respectfully invites the true form of the Patriarch of the Three Tribulations to come, and asks the disciples of the Patriarch of the Three Tribulations to surrender to the villain who killed the Three Tribulations Tong!"

Before the true form of the Patriarch of Three Tribulations has arrived, the sky and earth are filled with seas of clouds and roaring winds and clouds!

Only one word came from above the sea of ​​clouds.

"die!"
Chapter completed!