Chapter 729 The rain did not fall on...

With just this blow, the dragon's eyes were full of panic, and he quickly retreated, transforming the huge dragon body into a human form.

The arm that broke his right arm, gurgling with blood, was extremely painful, making his eyes turn black.

Vegett stretched out his hand and drew back the red line in the sky.

Jiaolong only discovered at this time, where was the red line, and it was a blood knife that rushed into the sky, and its aura was awe-inspiring.

"Can you speak well now? If not, I can help you break your left arm again." Vegett said indifferently.

Only by being beaten can people realize the reality as quickly as possible, cast spells to stop the blood, and the dragon dare not to be presumptuous anymore.

He said hoarsely: "Where is your sacred and what is the purpose of stopping me?"

"Very well, I can finally speak human words."

Vegeta smiled and pointed to the direction he came from: "Where do you come from and where you go back, how desperate do you dare to come and participate in the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?"

"Buddhism and Taoism?" Jiaolong was slightly startled, a little unclear.

"I'm not in the mood to explain anything to you. You shouldn't have too many roles in a catastrophe." Vegett said calmly: "Give you 30 breaths. If you don't leave, I will kill the dragon. NS!"

Facing this inexplicable situation, the weird demon saint, the Jiaolong who was holding his wound was terrified, could not say anything else, turned and fled.

At the same time, in the palace, in the garden.

The canopy was used as a pergola and looked at the blue sky: "Master, I want to know what you are doing!"

On the high altar, the old Taoist's heart twitched, but he was aggrieved and speechless.

He gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat. He picked up a rain charm again, ignited spontaneously, threw it into the air, and said in his mouth: "Sleeping God of Water, please listen to my call and wake up."

The Jiaolong who was escaping, heard such a call in his ears, and almost did not spray out a mouthful of old blood.

By the way, I just broke my arm for you, and now you fucking think I'm sleeping?

Play...

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the dragon suddenly crushed a dragon tooth in his mouth...

"boom!"

On the high altar, the rune turned into a small fireball constantly lifted into the air.

At a certain moment, it burst suddenly, the air wave emptied, and the table fell, and the old Taoist priest was thrown off the high altar and fell heavily to the ground.

"Big Brother."

Daxian Yangli and Daxian Luli were shocked in their hearts, and flew up, helping the old Taoist priests covered in mud from left to right.

"How can this be, how can this be? This is Che Chiguo, the Taoist is orthodox, and with the blessing of eternal great fortune, I will still lose again and again..."

Seeing him muttering to himself, Yang Lidaxian's nose was a little sour, and he patted his back and said: "Something must have happened in the sky. We can't get rain smoothly, they're afraid they can't. "

The old Taoist's body suddenly shook, and he reached out and grabbed his arm: "No matter what happens on the sky, we can't let the other party successfully ask for rain. Do you understand what I mean?"

Daxian Yang Li nodded heavily: "Don't worry, brother, I understand what you mean."

In the past, the omnipotent national teacher suddenly fell into the mortal world and felt embarrassed. This situation made many palace people feel inexplicable and felt a sad feeling in their hearts.

However, their King's eyes are still indifferent. He doesn't have any pity or concern for the national teacher who has fallen from the mortal dust. Instead, he turned his eyes to Sanzang: "Mage, now it's up to you."

On the sky, Vegeta took a breath, wrapped Sanzang, pulled him to the high altar, and secretly transmitted his voice: "Monk, listen, there is me for everything. No need for you to do anything, even the appearance No need to pretend, just sit here and read your heart sutra."

Sanzang nodded insignificantly, folded his hands together, sat cross-legged, and silently read the Heart Sutra.

The Heart Sutra has a law and a way, pulling the bright sunshine under the big sun, making the San Zang seem to be covered with a layer of golden glow, and the rays of light are radiant.

"Although these things are useless, but I have to say that they are quite bluffing."

Vegett shook his head and smiled, and looked up to Feng Po: "Blow the wind."

The gale blew up and the clouds flew up, falling diagonally, blowing towards the entire imperial city.

The whimpering wind shocked everyone, and Daxian Yang Li and Daxian Lu Li looked at each other, solemnly nodded, and pinched the seal with each hand, linking the Dao Men Qi Luck above the palace.

A layer of faint light that could not be discerned by the naked eye emerged out of thin air, like a cyan light cover, buckling the entire palace inside.

No matter how strong the wind rolls in the sky, the momentum is astonishing, and it is impossible to break through it.

"Monkey, can you smash it?"

Even if he knew the answer in his heart, Vegett couldn't help asking again.

For them, the situation is now very good, as long as they can drop a little rain, they can win.

"This Qingguang is guarding the palace, and attacking it is equivalent to directly attacking the eternal sect of Qi Luck."

Son Goku solemnly said: "Even if I'm Da Luo Jinxian, I can't easily do such a risky thing."

Vegeta sighed slightly: "Whether we are windy, thunder, or rain, we can't penetrate that layer of clear light. In this way, don't we lose the game?"

Son Goku's eyes were shining, he looked down, and suddenly smiled: "Beget, don't get into the horns..."

"The horns are sharp..."

Vegeta paused slightly, looked down at the full capital, and gradually understood what he meant. He smiled and said, "This is also a good idea, but it must be fast. You can't give them time to react."

Son Goku nodded, activating the law, gathering dark clouds to cover the sun, but leaving a ray of golden light shining on Sanzang, setting him off like a god.

"boom!"

As his mind changed, a thick thunder burst in the sky.

Although the people in Che Chi State could not hear the thunder, they clearly saw this picture.

"Is it going to rain?" In the Imperial Garden, a court lady asked in surprise.

"With us, how could they let them rain down?" Yang Li Daxian said with a sneer.

As soon as his voice fell, the sky suddenly fell and rained, hitting the light cyan mask continuously.

Mortals can't see the Qiyun mask with the naked eye, but they can see the truncated rain, and they can't help being shocked for a while, looking at the veteran Taoist gazes, no longer the mercy of just now, they are full of awe.

People have always been such a realistic existence.

This reality is good or bad.

"Guo Shi..." In the gloomy night, the king looked at the old Taoist priest.

"The rain did not fall on..."

Just as the old Taoist was about to defend himself a few words, the rain on the sky suddenly increased several times, and it no longer fell on the palace alone, but radiated to the entire imperial city.

"It's raining, it's raining..."

In the imperial city, countless people stand on the street, open their arms to the rain, and let the rain wet their clothes, with ecstatic expressions on their faces.

Although the cheers of the people are not enough to smash the mountains, they are enough to spread throughout the imperial city, deafening! *

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