Immortal Sect of Immortality, all its disciples are great emperors

Chapter 116: Good disciple, go deal with that monster

Drought.

One of the alien creatures.

It is said to be some kind of terrible disaster that occurs after a person dies.

Thus the species of xerosperm evolved.

But it is extremely difficult to really evolve Drought Demon.

Since the beginning of time, there has only been one Drought Demon.

The level of scarcity is even rarer than that of a great emperor.

It is said that when Drought Demon is born, it will cause strange phenomena thousands of miles away in the red land and drain rivers thousands of miles away.

At the moment, this drought demon has just woken up.

"Dry?"

Wang Quan, Di Yan, Jiang Waner and others took a deep breath.

"Master, where is Hanbao?"

"On the mountain."

Ye Wenshan smiled and said: "Good disciple, one of you is going to deal with that monster."

In his opinion, the drought demon in front of him was not worth his while.

It only takes a few disciples to take action.

Young disciple Ling Manjing said enthusiastically: "Master, let me go."

Ying Siyu smiled and said: "Little junior sister, you have just been practicing, please let me accompany you."

The little girl said excitedly: "I want to go too."

Wang Quan said firmly: "And me."

cough cough.

My good disciples, you are really worried about Hanba, sending out so many people.

Ye Wenshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he let them go.

Anyway, today is the day Hanba was born, so it would be a good idea for his disciples to see him.

Ling Manjing was originally just a girl herding sheep, but she was never afraid of monsters. Instead, she was eager to give it a try. Now that she has cultivated her skills and has the treasure given by her master, she even wants to show off her skills and deal with monsters.

She smiled and said: "Dear senior brothers and sisters."

"Let the little sister come up. If the little sister can't do it, senior sisters and brothers can help."

"it is good."

"Then let Junior Sister take the lead, and we will watch from the sidelines."

"kindness."

Everyone nodded and walked out of the house.

Look towards the top of the mountain.

There was a billowing and rich evil light.

Apparently someone big was born.

"what--!!"

Another ear-piercing scream came.

"Isn't there no one there? Why is there still someone in the mountains so late at night?"

The little girl was very confused. There was no one in the village, but there were people in the mountains?
Are people so weird nowadays?

"Senior sister, those are tomb robbers. They travel across mountains and rivers, and they only travel at night."

"Let's go quickly, otherwise, all those people will die."

Ye Wenshan stood at the door and watched as several disciples flew into the sky.

Flying towards the mountains.

"Help!"

Zhang Chunlai was so frightened that he lost his soul.

The souls of the dead all risked.

Cold sweat flowed.

Drought.

The big tomb had been dug out, and it was still a shocking big tomb, but he didn't want to run into something like the Drought Demon. The few people he brought with him were almost dead, and the Drought Demon was about to chase him.

"By the way, it's the jade pendant in my hand."

Taking out the jade pendant, Hanbao came just in time.

He panicked, looked at Hanbao's ferocious face, and trembled:
"I'll give you what's yours."

"You let us go."

The people behind them were also frightened, leaving only the two of them.

After saying that, he threw the jade pendant to the other side.

Hanbao looked at them, looking at the jade pendant, and stretched out his hand to get it.

Obviously the jade pendant has a special effect on drought demons.

Hanba emitted flames from his right hand, and when the flames touched the jade pendant, no hair on the jade pendant was burned.

"what?"

Zhang Chunlai was stunned and hurriedly explained: "The jade pendant is returned to you, run away."

Hanbao saw that his beloved jade pendant was gone.

"Roar--!!!"

A roar.

The fire on his body soared into the sky, breaking through the clouds.

Ye Wenshan stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up he could see the light of fire reaching into the sky.

An evildoer is an evildoer.

If you are not strong and you are still so pushy, even if I am not around, someone will come to suppress you.

This flame attracted the attention of people within thirty miles of it at least.

Sure enough, in the distance, there were two Taoist priests walking. After seeing the fire, they were surprised and said:

"Evil spirit."

"Elder, there are evil spirits over there."

"Yeah." "Let's go take a look."

The figures of two people, an old man and a young man, disappeared.

"what!!"

Zhang Chunlai screamed and was blown away by the terrifying aura. He fell to the side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The other person was even worse. His body exploded on the spot, and all the blood on his body was absorbed by the drought demon.

"Stop the monster!"

Ling Manjing, Wang Quan and others are here.

Enter the cemetery and look at Hanba.

See Hanbao's whole body is covered with fire.

Wang Quan reminded: "Little junior sister, be careful."

"rest assured."

"let me."

She has an ancient sword body. Although she has just started practicing and has the blessing of her master, she doesn't believe she can't deal with this dirty thing.

The first time I dealt with an evil spirit, I was not afraid, but more excited.

Holding the sword, he rushed forward and shouted loudly: "Eat on my sword, you monster."

Seeing someone coming, Hanbao waved his arms and released flames.

Ling Manjing, who was burning, retreated subconsciously.

Thinking of the senior brothers and sisters behind him, he couldn't let his senior brothers and sisters see the joke, and shouted loudly: "Monster!"

Ying Siyu covered her face and said, "Junior sister, I have just started practicing and have not mastered my own power yet."

"kindness."

The crowd nodded.

Ling Manjing fights Hanbao.

Hanbao was very strong, and he actually used his body to fight against it. He was obviously stronger than her.

"Junior sister is no match."

"I'll help her."

"Wait a minute, this is the first time for junior sister to fight. Let her have a good fight and absorb more experience and lessons."

"We'll take action later."

"it is good."

They watched from the sidelines.

Hanbao attacked fiercely, No. 80 move, Ling Manjing obviously couldn't hold on.

"Junior sister is still inexperienced."

"Look at me."

Jiang Waner smiled and said, "Junior sister, let me do it."

She stood nearby and used her magical power, and vines sprouted from the ground and bound Drought Demon's hands and feet.

Hanba struggled, but couldn't break away from Tengman.

Even the raging flames cannot burn Tengman.

Ling Manjing was surprised and said: "Sister, what kind of magical power do you have?"

"It's my natal magical power, little junior sister, do it quickly."

"She has been fixed by me now."

"it is good."

Ling Manjing nodded, holding the sword, and stabbed it into Han Bao's body.

Drought Demon screamed, and drops of black blood flowed out.

Di Yan, Wang Quan and others watched.

Han Bao stared at them fiercely. On the first day after he was born, he was not arrogant, so he was unlucky to meet Ye Wenshan and others.

"laugh!!"

Pulling out the sword, blood splattered.

The flames on Hanbao disappeared little by little.

Jiang Wan'er felt that Han Bao's life breath was quickly disappearing.

Take back Tengman.

"Peng!"

Hanbao fell to the ground.

Staring at them.

"Hanbao is not dead yet, but he will be soon."

"Junior sister, you are giving her a sword."

"A sword pierced the skull."

"Let her die."

"it is good."

Ling Manjing took action again and completely killed Han Bao.

After Han Bao died, several people looked at each other and returned to the village.

"Master, it's done."

"That Hanba is really ugly."

Ye Wenshan was not surprised by this. After all, they were his disciples, so they were not easy to catch.

dark.

The two Taoist priests came to the cemetery quickly, one after the other.

Dead body.

Blood stains.

There was also a monster with wings on its back, lying in a pool of blood, with residual flames around it.

The Taoist priest stared at the monster's appearance, took a breath and said, "It's the Han Demon."

(End of this chapter)