ATPnovel Chapter 267
Chapter 267
Chapter 267
In the astonished eyes of the monks all over the city, they saw five dim lights suddenly lit up in the blood mist covering the ancient alley.
Like stars shining in the night sky.
Suddenly, a huge dragon head broke through the fog like a carp kissing the water!
The dragon's beard is like a whip, cleansing away the smog!
Just one glance at that majestic image will make one's blood boil.
Then, a body of a real dragon about [-] feet long, shaped like nine secluded iron melted into water, was dragged by the dragon's head, soaring upwards, trying to break through the sky!
Under the starlight that crushes the city, the dragon scales shine, majestic and majestic.
Seeing this real dragon breaking through the fog and shining brightly in the world, the whole city is dead silent, and thousands of demons are silent.
The air seems to be frozen for it!
At this moment, Taoist Shi Chun, who witnessed this situation, subconsciously popped out an ancient poem in his mind:
——The beaulieu was trapped in the abyss for a long time, and it rose into the sky in one day.
"Ouch-"
A shrill scream shattered Taoist Shi Chun's romantic imagination of the real dragon;
It also made the hearts of the Buddhas with yellow crowns all over the city sway.
Then he saw the hundred-foot real dragon suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and bit the evil-breaking handsome commander overlooking the earth.
Under Longwei's bullying, the evil-destroying commander was stunned for a moment, when he came back to his senses, the bloody mouth was already on his body, and he wanted to swallow him whole in one mouthful to fill up his power.
At the time of life and death, the evil-destroying commander just had time to transform into the monster body of the gazelle, the dragon's mouth bit his abdomen, the heart-piercing pain made him scream in pain, and the blood in his whole body spurted uncontrollably towards the real dragon gulp.
"—Master, save me!"
Fearful and frightened, Shouxie Rampant called for help. At this moment, only Master could call more Rampant to save him from the danger of death.
When calling for help, he did not forget to fight back.
The spiral horns on the head suddenly fell off, turning into two beams of light and piercing towards the eyes of the real dragon.
"stop!"
Wan Siyang, who was hiding in the blood mist, finally came to his senses. He rushed out of the blood mist and roared anxiously, intending to rescue him, but he was humble and powerless to intervene.
You must know that this evil-breaking and arrogant commander was assigned to him temporarily by his master as a means of suppressing his life when he went down the mountain.
Originally calling him out and wanting to fight to determine the fate of the universe, how could he have ended up in a situation of handsome death and rampant death?
"The poor Taoist has eyes but no eyes, and I hope fellow Taoists will be merciful!"
Wan Siyang couldn't care less about face anymore, bowed his hands to Mo Chuan again and again, and looked anxiously at the evil-destroyer who was struggling for his life.
"Roar--"
Unexpectedly, what responded to him was a roar of a tiger.
I saw the blood mist burst again, a fierce tiger with three feet and three eyes, aggressive and thunderous, rose up with lightning and thunder, took advantage of the danger of being bitten by the real dragon, and bit his neck that had lost the protection of its horns.
The bloodline supernatural power that was once again magnified by the big and small Ruyi condensed purple thunderous liquid and blasted towards the evil-breaking rampant.
He tried his best to deal with Zhenlong's evil-slaying rampant, but he was caught off guard, and suddenly his face was thundered, and his head was dizzy.
"Thorn-"
The sound of a throat rupture was the prelude to death.
"Woooo-"
With a mournful cry, Po Xie Rampant stabbed at the horns of the dragon's eyes, but he could no longer control them precisely, like a lover's hand caressing the dragon's scales without leaving any scars.
It could no longer fight back, kicking all four hooves, struggling in vain.
However, under the competition between the dragon and the tiger, the more they struggled, the more serious their injuries became. Not long after, the rock-solid demon body was torn apart and shattered into two pieces.
"Roar--"
Lord Xiaoyun quickly opened his tiger's mouth, and swallowed the head of Poxie Rangshuai like a whole jujube, and looked at the real dragon unwillingly.
Because the demon body that hides the demon core has already fallen into the belly of the dragon.
In other words, the Wuwu True Dragon aimed at the Yaodan as soon as he made a move.
This bloody scene directly stunned the monks in the city, and they were dumbfounded.
No one expected that the moment before, he was still majestic and handsome, but the moment after that, he was brutally dismembered and died.
"No no no..."
Witnessing the handsome and dismembered Wan Siyang with his own eyes, his mind went blank, and he whispered unconsciously.
It is fearful of the power of dragons and tigers;
He was also afraid and didn't know how to explain to the teacher.
However, his worries soon became unnecessary.
"In the eight hundred and autumn years since I became Taoist, I have never taken a human head with a flying sword!"
The melodious sound of chanting poems came from the blood mist, and I saw a plainly dressed Taoist, with his hands behind his back, stepping on the void, step by step, stepping in front of Wan Siyang.
"Fellow Daoist, when your soul returns to Daoshan, on behalf of the poor Daoist, say hello to Daoist Dao."
Mo Chuan bowed his hands solemnly, and the flying sword suspended behind his back suddenly turned into a stream of light, and in the eyes of everyone, he took off his huge head.
Don't give Wan Siyang a chance to beg for mercy, or even challenge Master.
hula-
The severed head and body shook in the air, and quickly fell into the blood mist, ringing the death knell for the rampant soldiers.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho—", "Woooooooo—"
In the deathly fog of blood, there was suddenly the roar of hunger and thirst, and the screams of rout and leaderless dragons.
That is a bloody fight between demon spirits, and it is also a happy gluttony of ghost babies!
With Wan Siyang's death, the blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing a scene that terrified the whole city, and saw countless demon spirits and fierce ghosts, frantically chasing and killing the scattered rampant soldiers.
Little Yunshan Jun, who had swallowed the head of the powerful evil spirit, saw that Mo Chuan had no new decree, so he jumped into it greedily, robbing the opportunity.
On the contrary, the Worryless True Dragon, who had swallowed the demon pill for 500 years, surrounded Mo Chuan as if he had drunk fine wine for a thousand years. His eyes were blurred, drowsy, and he looked extremely lazy, too lazy to look down on all living beings.
Mo Chuan looked down at the crumbling rampant soldiers, and casually threw the Sanjing sword down, killing the fish that slipped through the net.
Not long after, the blood mist dissipated, and the evil spirits were swept away.
Only the banner of the five-life demon spirit is inserted in the courtyard, and it moves with a rustle, destroying all evils and mourning thousands of demons.
end is:
The spirit flags turn back to the cloudy wind for thousands of miles, and the magic soldiers fight like tigers in the field.
Seeing all the rampant soldiers slaughtered, Mo Chuan put away the real dragon demon banner, lowered it slowly, and said to Ah Fu who had already been stunned: "Don't be dazed, let's go."
Ah Fu stared blankly at Mo Chuan's figure, and chased after him in a daze, full of bewilderment!
There are such tall people in this world?
"Daohui Secretary Youxuanyi Guangzhi (Shi Zhen), meet senior! You can capture ghosts and gods in the dark, and you can conquer dragons and tigers in the Ming Dynasty. Senior is really an exiled immortal in this world!"
Just after leaving the small courtyard, two middle-aged Taoist priests bowed to each other with smiles on their faces.
"So it's Dao Lu Si, Fellow Daoist. Disrespect and disrespect!" Mo Chuan cupped his hands and bowed when he heard the words.
"Don't dare dare!" Guang Zhi and Shi Zhen bowed again and again, cold sweat broke out behind their backs.
This is commensurate with Taoist friends, but it puts them under a lot of pressure.
"I don't know if you two are blocking the way, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, nothing...isn't it..."
Guangzhi waved his hands again and again, but felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words, his speech was incoherent, as if a child was talking about "The Stone World Sees a Stone Lion".
Mo Chuan smiled: "But you came here for the master to teach Wan Siyang?"
Guangzhi gritted his teeth and said: "The responsibility is, I hope the senior will leave an oral order, so that the poor can report to the Academy of Records."
——Daoluyuan, that is, the capital headquarters of the Daolu Department.
Mo Chuan said: "Forget it, the poor Taoist is also exhausted, Ah Fu, please tell the two of you in detail, remember, there are twists and turns in the process, don't hide it, let the Daolu Division make it difficult, and the poor Taoist will come to you tomorrow."
Before the sound fell, it disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Shi Zhu's heart skipped a beat after seeing Guangzhi, and he felt it was natural.
The two quickly laughed and looked at Ah Fu. The enthusiastic look made Ah Fu feel flustered and cautious, not knowing what to do.
(End of this chapter)