Chapter 250 Call the Wind and the Rain!

"Hehe, the friendly means of the two Taoists can actually hurt this god into such a state."

The dragon king's avatar, the dragon beard trembled slightly, the voice was calm, and the bloody light shone in the eyes as huge as a house.

Anyone can see that there is an unparalleled murderous intent hidden in his calm words.

It has been 500 years and he has not been injured, but now he is injured in Daxuan, it is simply unforgivable.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Dragon King really has double standards. When you father and son went into battle together and bullied me, Ximen junior brother, did you ever ask me, Taoist Sanlun?"

"It's just that you bully the few with more, and we can't fight back?"

The three crazy Taoists asked back with a slight smile on their faces.

The Dragon King's avatar focused slightly, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue beside him: "What magical power did you use just now, to transform a puppet into a real person?"

There is still an important sentence in my heart that I haven't said, why can I escape this king's detection.

Ximen Chuuxue smiled slightly, but didn't answer, he just used the womb-changing supernatural power to transform a puppet into Princess Yifang, and hid three talismans on the puppet.

Although the dragon king's avatar is extremely powerful, it is still just an avatar after all, and has not seen through the art of changing the shape of the fetus.

However, he was unwilling to explain to the Dragon King's avatar, and with a thought, he turned into a black sword light and fled into the distance.

"Go away!"

The Dragon King avatar roared, and wanted to stop Ximen Chuuxue from leaving.

At this moment, a golden light flashed in front of the Dragon King's clone, and the three crazy Taoists stepped in front of the Dragon King's clone, and then punched out with an ordinary punch.

The speed of this punch looked unpleasant, without a trace of wind, but in the eyes of the Dragon King's avatar, it seemed to encompass the world.

And the strength of the fist is restrained, without a trace of leakage.

"Okay, this king will kill you, Niubi first, and then go to kill that Laoshizi Ximen."

The dragon king's avatar was burning with anger. At this time, Aojia, the prince of the dragon king, did not know whether he was alive or dead. He was so anxious that he could only watch Ximen Chuixue leave.

There was a dragon chant from the huge dragon's mouth, and he immediately mobilized the water aura in the surrounding three hundred miles. The water vapor condensed, and countless blue water shields suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the fist shadows of the three crazy Taoists.

Before, he was not seriously injured under the Sancai Burst Talisman Formation. It was because of this unique ability to manipulate the water aura. Between the electric light and flint, the water aura for several miles was condensed to form a water shield, which offset the Sancai Burst Talisman. Most of the power of the array.

"My junior brother's full name is Ximen Chuuxue."

He Pingan corrected that he didn't want people to think that his clone would be the notorious Ximen official.

Even in another world, it won't work!

"dong dong dong"

The golden fist shadow bombarded countless azure water shields, although thousands of water shields were blasted through in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, there will be more azure water shields in front of him.

With all the strength of the punch, most of the blue water shield in front of the dragon king's clone was shattered, but if he wanted to break through the defense of the dragon king's clone, he still had a lot to lose.

If it wasn't for the sudden incident of the three talents bursting talisman before, I'm afraid it would be delusional to want to blast through the defense of the Dragon King's avatar.

"Come again!"

He Ping'an's complexion remained unchanged, his figure flickered, and he turned into two heads and four arms, and his four fists were like raindrops, and he slammed towards the Dragon King's clone crazily.

In an instant, nearly ten thousand punches were thrown!
The golden fist shadows are densely packed, covering the sky and the earth, and the power of each fist shadow is enough to open mountains and crack rocks.

And in the face of nearly ten thousand punches coming at the same time, it was the dragon king's avatar, and a trace of horror flashed in the huge longan's eyes. The mana in his body was frantically mobilized, and all the surrounding water spirit energy was transformed into a small blue shield, which stood in front of him. .

This place is located above the Xuanjiang River, and the surrounding water aura is almost inexhaustible. Standing here, the Dragon King's avatar is already invincible.

Sure enough, even if it was four fists, countless golden fist shadows blasted out, the power almost tore apart the void, but they couldn't break the endless azure water shield.

A quarter of an hour later, He Ping'an's offensive slowed down and he withdrew his fist. It was not an option to continue fighting like this.

These countless azure water shields not only did not decrease, but showed an increasing trend.

He Ping'an's eyes flickered, and he was about to change his attack method when he suddenly felt a slight chill on his body surface, and the endless blue water shields all turned into dark blue water swords again.

In an instant, within a radius of three hundred miles, there were all blue water swords all over the sky, stabbing at He Pingan one after another.

He Pingan's complexion changed. It was this trick that broke through the defense of his human book gray fog. Now that the Dragon King is avatar, he wants to use this method to create miracles.

"Sprinkle beans into a soldier!"

The golden light in He Pingan's hand flickered, and with a light wave, countless light spots spilled out, and immediately turned into hundreds of Zhang Xugao golden giants wearing golden armor, yellow scarves, and golden halberds.

The yellow turban wrestler landed in the void, waved his golden halberd in his hand, and immediately faced the countless blue water swords, and the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" between swords and halberds could be heard endlessly.

At the same time, a golden halo appeared on the body surface, and the golden halo of each yellow turban warrior could cover a radius of ten feet around him, forming a wall of yellow turban warriors around He Pingan's body.

Occasionally, the water sword that could break through the golden warrior was also shattered by the golden light from He Pingan's body, and it couldn't reach He Pingan at all.

"Niubi, do you think you'll be safe and sound by hiding in that tortoise shell?"

Seeing He Pingan hiding in the wall of the golden warrior, the dragon king's avatar uttered a dragon cry, and then the fifth claw shook slightly, roaring: "call the wind and call the rain!"

This is the innate supernatural power of his fifth claw, calling the wind and calling the rain.

As the surrounding Fengshui spiritual energy continued to gather, the huge dragon head of the Dragon King's avatar lifted up, and raised its head to the sky, sending out an earth-shattering dragon chant: "The wind is coming!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind was surging.

The sudden sound of wind came from all directions, at first it was just a breeze, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a whistling hurricane.

The wind blew over the surface of the Xuanjiang River, and the waves burst into waves. In the blink of an eye, they converged into a boundless mist. It is rapidly spreading around.

Immediately, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and a hurricane roared in. Within a hundred miles around, it had become pitch black.

With the dark clouds covering the void, with the first thunderbolt, lightning flashed and thundered in a blink of an eye, and heavy rain poured down.

I don't know what kind of power the rain fused into. It hit the ground and immediately smashed various potholes. Some rocks were corrupted by it and turned into powder.

Countless pitch-black raindrops hit the golden halo of the Golden Hercules. Although they did not break through the defense for a while, they continued to infiltrate and corrode the golden halo, trying to break through the defense of the golden halo.

Then, as a cold hurricane blew past, the golden halo on the body of the golden wrestler was actually blown away by the wind, and fine black raindrops fell on the body of the yellow turban wrestler.

He Ping'an's complexion changed. In his impression, calling the wind and calling for the rain is just an ordinary method of rainfall, at best it is used to enrich all things.

But now it seems that this supernatural power of summoning wind and rain is extremely terrifying when used in battle.

The wind is a bone-eroding wind, and the rain is a meat-cutting rain.

With the wind and rain, the power of corrosion and melting was even more astonishing, and it actually directly broke through the defense of the golden warrior.

In a blink of an eye, the body surface of the originally shining golden warrior was covered with countless black stains, even if the golden light was continuously activated, these stains could not be washed away.

He Ping'an's expression froze, and he was about to take back the golden wrestler, but found that the golden wrestler was like a rusty machine. In the wind and rain, the movements in his hands became slower and slower, until finally, the movements were completely rigid.

Then the dark wind blew, and the hundred golden warriors directly turned into golden light spots one by one, drifting away and disappearing.

"Three crazy Taoists, it's your turn soon!"

The clone of the Dragon King of the East China Sea grinned and looked at He Pingan in the distance, and the pleasure of revenge flashed in his eyes.

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