"Okay, okay, since you are all so anxious to seek death by yourself, I will fulfill your wish." Hanba's body suddenly twisted and disappeared from the ground invisible again.

"It's a pity that our magic power is not enough, otherwise this means of referring to the status steel can easily cause the drought to be defeated." Chen Jiu looked at the earth and said softly.

As he was talking, the Buddha light flowed from the little monk over there, and a strange gold pull appeared in his hand. The little monk threw the gold pull into the sky. A huge suction force came from the two halves of the gold pull, and instantly sucked the two golden corpses in.

Some of the Jinbas are like musical instruments, divided into upper and lower halves, flat, and produce a huge sound when hitting.

The two halves of gold pulled tightly to trap the golden corpse. Then the gold flew back. The little monk began to recite scriptures. Floating lights flew out of his body, turning into Buddhist mantras, stamped on the gold and sealed it.

The golden corpse is very powerful, but one thing to be explained is that these two golden corpse are half-defective products made in a hurry by the drought. Before they could absorb the power between heaven and earth, they were sealed by the golden corpse. If they absorb enough power, they would definitely be a tough and tough character.

However, the drought is a drought, and the methods are not comparable to those of these rookies. It is not bad. In the eyes of the ancestor, these monks are all rookies.

With a "bang", the general of the town government flew backwards.

The old ancestor Hanba's earth escape technique was really at its peak. He unknowingly escaped into the mountain above the head of the general of the town government, and instantly attacked and severely injured him.

"Hahaha, there is no such an annoying warrior. See what skills do you guys have to shout?" Old Ancestor Hanba laughed.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened. A big hand covering the sky slapped at the old ancestor Hanba.

The sky and the earth were shaking, and the big hand was filled with a scattered ghost spirit, as if this world had turned into a ghost creature.

"Old ancestor, we're meeting again." A vague and grand voice came from the direction of Qingzhou Prefecture.

"Who are you? After more than 100,000 years, I have not felt the familiar breath from the world. Who are you?" The old ancestor Hanba stood in the void, watching the place where the big handprint disappeared.

"Of course I won't remember me. I was just a boy under the master's seat. When the master sealed you here, I thought that there would be such a day that I would deliberately destroy my body, engrave my soul, and become the city god of Qingzhou Prefecture. How could the ancestor remember a little boy?"

A blurry figure gradually formed from the air. He wore an official robe and a jade belt, which looked quite extraordinary, but his face was covered by a layer of smoke.

"Oh, so we can be considered old friends who have met again for hundreds of thousands of years. It is really gratifying to meet old friends in a foreign land." Although the ancestor Hanba was laughing, his murderous intent never restrained.

"My master once told me that after you are born, no matter how much power you spend, you will seal you. I dare not refuse to obey the orders of my master." The City God's voice was still so dull.

"Oh, after these hundreds of thousands of years, the ancestor originally wanted to find an old friend. Although you were a boy back then, you had an intersection with this ancestor. I wanted to save your life, but it was a pity that you didn't know at all. Since that's the case, after I killed these people, I will destroy your underworld."

"Do you think you still have a chance? Let's go together." After the City God finished speaking, two black iron chains suddenly surged out of his hand, tangling towards the Hanba Ancestor.

Under the suppression of this world, the strength that the Hanba ancestor could exert was similar to everyone, but he didn't dare to ask the chain to really lock himself. A white light flashed in front of him, and the two chains were moved away instantly.

"Okay, okay, today we have to eliminate this drought. The merits of heaven are at your fingertips." When the little monk saw another reinforcements coming, he was shocked.

The ruler in Li Hui's hand was clenched tightly. I believe that if there was a chance, the ruler would definitely fly out without hesitation.

"Presting incense table" said a master.

I don’t know where the table came from, with tributes and three incense sticks on it.

On the incense table, there is a bright yellow scroll and a poem scroll, but the poem scroll was rolled up.

The sky rumbles, the air shatters, and the void is broken just a little while.

The sun was coming out at some point, but the face of the Yinsi City God changed: "Taoist, hurry up and use spells to block the sun. With the support of the sun's power, the drought will gradually recover from the injury and restore its strength. We are not good."

The Taoist priest looked at his bowl, then threw it into the sky again. In an instant, heavy rain poured down, and it evaporated into clouds and mist, blocking the sun.

Looking at the drought in the sky, the Taoist chanted a spell from his mouth, and a drop of water flew out from his fingertips. What's strange is that this drop of water was not afraid of the scorching power in the sky, and did not turn into water mist.

This drop of water was inconspicuous and instantly hit Hanba.

Looking at the two chains coming towards him, Hanba smiled coldly and was about to avoid him again, but he found that his movements were a little involuntary. Layers of ice were shrouded from the part of his waist, spreading all over his body in an instant, freezing it into a big ice lump.

A powerful force flashed on the surface of the drought, and the ice had subsided in a few breaths, but the chain had already come close.

In the blink of an eye, the drought was wrapped in chains into a rice dumpling.

This chain was sacrificed by the City God of Yinsi Mansion for hundreds of thousands of years, but it was not so easy to break. At the most critical moment, Yinsi Mansion enjoyed the fireworks of the world, and this chain also became the object of worship for everyone.

The City God's facial expression fluctuated violently, and he shouted to the general of the town government: "General, I'm looking at you."

The opportunity was rare. The general of the town government made seals with his hands, and a mountain seal was formed between breathing.

He gently pushed the seal forward, and his movements were very slow. Every time he advanced a little, the iron armor of the general in the town government dripped a drop of sweat. The sweat had already wet his iron armor during breathing.

Wherever the Dharma Seal passes, the movements of heaven and earth are stagnant, which is much more serious.

Looking at the magic seal getting closer and closer, the drought roared, and the two golden corpses among the golden draw began to fluctuate violently, trying to break the seal and rescue his master.

In the end, the seal fell firmly on the drought.

Silently, without any strange phenomena, it was like a person, a normal punch, gently hitting someone else.

Time seemed to be still at this moment, and then with a "bang", a violent explosion came.

It was not the drought-ba, but the little monk's Jinba. Jinba was blown up and the two golden corpses inside exploded.

The power of self-destruction cannot be underestimated. The young monk was seriously injured and was declining more than ten meters away. If Jin Ba had not absorbed most of the power, the young monk would have probably been killed by the two golden corpses.

Jinba became ragged and completely scrapped.

The two golden corpses felt the danger of their master and exploded without hesitation. The students were also affected. Fortunately, with Li Hui's support, there was nothing serious. The most important thing was that everyone was far enough away from the little monk.

It was also a little bitch for the little monk. He forced the two golden corpses to get angry. The rabbit was anxious and even bitten, let alone the powerful golden corpses. Who told the little monk to be unable to achieve the ability to completely refine the golden corpses and become a guardian, and he had no means at all. He didn't know what Xu Tuzhi meant.

Li Hui looked at the drought in the sky, walked to the altar in three steps, and then kowtowed three times and nine times before he picked up the shady scroll: "The Lord has an order to kill the evil demons."

As soon as this said, the scroll instantly turned into a stream of light and flew to the sky. The fortune of heaven and earth and human fortune were constantly gathering, and instantly formed a golden dragon of luck, which suddenly bit towards the drought bar.

Hanba had no expression on his face and didn't know what he was thinking. The chains wrapped around him had been lifted. The golden dragon immediately wrapped him around and suddenly penetrated into his body.

The drought in the sky remained motionless, although many constraints had been lifted.

Li Hui's expression remained unchanged and he picked up the article of the Holy Tao: "All scholars should use their strength together to stimulate the greatest power of the article of the Holy Tao."
Chapter completed!