Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible

Chapter 332
"It's great that Master is still alive." Seeing the failure of the spell, the three of them not only did not feel depressed, but celebrated happily. This is a good thing for them, because only the living cannot come through spiritism.

"But, Master is still alive, what should we do now." Suddenly, Qiu Sheng seemed to think of something, and the smile on his face faded, revealing bitterness.

"Yes, master can't invite us. We are in serious trouble. I don't know how long the magic weapon that senior brother Hua gave us will last." Wen Cai glanced at the silver coin sword that was broken in two on the ground, and realized that he couldn't invite him. Helper, they're in big trouble.

Although the magic weapon made by Senior Brother Hua is sharp, it is still distributed among those who use it. It was replaced by their three ineffective brothers. Obviously, the power could not threaten the golden armored corpse. For this level of evil, they were full of sadness for a while, and their hearts were filled with sadness. Is it too unfilial to worry about what to expect from Master?

Roar!
However, just when they didn't know whether to be happy or cry, the golden armored corpse let out a roar, and the horse under its crotch flew out with its palm, exploded in the air and died, turning into a large group of red and green The mist wrapped around a large amount of corpse energy, and died together with the yang energy of Zhenyangsha.

The golden-armored corpse escaped from the trap, pointed its long knife at the ground, and approached the three of Qiusheng step by step. The murderous aura gathered on his body. For the three of them, I am afraid that tonight will be more or less auspicious.

At this time of life and death, the three of them had no fear, and faced the crisis calmly. They looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"It seems that we are going to go to the front of the master, and finally we will embarrass Maoshan."

Just when they raised their swords to make the final struggle, the sky suddenly became dark clouds, and after lightning and thunder, pouring rain poured down, and the golden armored corpse was drenched in water.

But this is not the most amazing thing, a blurry figure gradually became clear in the rain, and Qiu Sheng and the others took a closer look, and it turned out that Uncle Jiu was smiling at them.

"Master, you finally came to save us." After they were shocked, they were overjoyed.

However, the golden-armored corpse stepped in. Seeing that there was an extra person in front of him out of nowhere, it swung its knife and slashed furiously. However, the shadow of Uncle Nine was not real at all, and any attacks by it would be useless.

"Stinky boy, I'm still dead, why call me in this way, cough cough!"

Uncle Jiu, who had just appeared, was startled when he saw someone trying to cut him before he had time to reminisce, and gave them a hard look.

Then he turned around with a serious face, looked at the golden armor corpse and said: "I am a literary talent, why did you make such a big noise to find me? Head, cough cough!"

Uncle Jiu coughed violently after finishing speaking. The separation lasted ten years. Uncle Jiu looked much older, with white hair all over his head, deep wrinkles on his face, and his tall and straight figure became rickety. Time has changed him into a frail old man.

But his movements of casting spells are more familiar: "Heavenly Lingling, Earthly Lingling, Ten Thousand Magical Talismans, listen to my orders, order!"

With a swipe of his sword, the raindrops scattered and dripped onto the surrounding talismans respectively. In an instant, no matter whether it was the huge yellow cloth talisman or the cinnabar talisman on the talisman paper, they all flew out and held the golden armored corpse firmly in place. wrapped in the middle.

"Master, you're finally here." Seeing that the golden armored corpse was trapped, Qiu Sheng and the other three happily rushed up to salute the master.

"Smelly boy, don't worry at all." However, before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, the rain in the sky weakened. Uncle Jiu coughed so badly that his figure became blurred again.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm running out of time. Listen to me. I won't be able to hold on to the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, and I won't be able to help you anymore. The golden armored corpse will get out of trouble in a while. You can only ask Afan for help."

"Master, we looked for it just now, but the jade token didn't respond." The three of them suddenly showed embarrassment when they heard this. Take out the card and show it to Uncle Jiu.

"Your senior brother is in retreat, and the normal method will naturally not wake you up. Forget it, let me use this little mana to help you."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Nine's illusory figure suddenly lit up with dazzling light, and the mana transmitted from a distant place began to pour into the jade tablet continuously.

At this time, the struggling gold-armored corpse felt that the strength of the bondage was weakening, and began to struggle more frantically. It would not be long before they would be freed, which made the three of Qiu Sheng feel weak.

"Hey, your master and I have been in poor health for the past two years. The deadline is approaching, and we are about to report to the underworld. Maybe I will only help you this way. I hope you can improve in the future. Don't let me worry about it. Remember Maoshan Disciple, abide by righteousness and punish...!"

Maybe Uncle Jiu used all his mana to activate the jade tablet, the light of the phantom is getting weaker and weaker, and even the voice of the master's entrustment is getting lower and lower, as if the distance between the speaker is getting farther, and finally it can't be heard , until it disappears.

"Master, this disciple is not filial, remember your teachings, and dare not disturb you again in the future."

Qiu Sheng and the others looked at the place where Uncle Jiu disappeared, their faces were full of reluctance, and they kowtowed on the ground a few times, the feeling of uneasiness of losing shelter in their hearts was so empty that it made people go crazy.

However, before their emotions had been brewing for a long time, the jade tablet in Wencai's hand floated into the air. Suddenly, the palm-sized jade tablet released a radiance like the sun. Coupled with the height of the float, the whole town was shrouded in this light. Among them, it's no wonder that so much mana is needed, and the electricity with this brightness and wattage really can't supply it.

Even on the hillside ten miles away, the mayor and townspeople who were taking refuge, as well as Zhang Dashuai and his wife, all saw the ball of light above Renjia Town.Dashuai Zhang secretly rejoiced that the group of lights appeared in time, otherwise he would have been torn apart by these people, even with Qiu Sheng's help to make peace.

"Then, what is that, it can't be the fairy that Qiu Sheng and the others invited down!"

The mayor's guess completely stunned everyone. Some civilians who had lost their relatives had already knelt down crying and begging the immortals to avenge them.

Suddenly, the dazzling light group like the sun began to stretch as if being kneaded back and forth by an invisible big hand. After a while, a human figure more than ten feet tall appeared in front of everyone.

"Hua, Senior Brother!"

The three of Qiu Sheng knelt on the ground and looked up at the giant. From their perspective, the giant was covering the sky and avoiding the sun. Wen Cai murmured the man's name.

"Yo, the three juniors haven't seen each other for a long time, and this meeting will give me such a big gift." The giant Hua Chenfan lowered his head, looked at the three people who were as big as ants, and raised his hand to gently kiss them like old friends meeting each other. Say hello.

(End of this chapter)