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Chapter 216 Slaying the Flood Dragon(1/2)

He was still very anxious after being injured.

The evil dragon is still doing evil,

He was hot all over, and he could even see the heat emitting in the wind and rain.

He tried to calm his mind.

There is anger, anger, but you must not lose your mind.

Try, try, just keep trying,

He activated his magic power again and mobilized his spiritual consciousness.

Thought, Dharma, body,

Three feet of inspiration appeared behind his head.

A golden body behind him,

Just a moment,

Not for myself!

His eyes were wet, hazy and blurred by the rain.

He waved his hand and looked casual, as if a breeze blew by.

A golden light flew out of his palm,

A whine, a whine, blood sprinkled like rain,

A hole broke in a corner of the sky, and light shone through the clouds.

The golden light turned back and sank into his hands for only a moment.

With a roar, the earth shook

The evil dragon's head fell to the ground, and its body was still standing in the rain.

The evil blood flowed all over the ground, and it was still flowing.

The crying person was stunned, and Zhang He was also stunned.

He looked at the corpse of the evil dragon, and then looked at Wusheng, who was holding a jade bottle with his trembling arms, and kept pouring it into his mouth.

This evil dragon was killed?!

What was that golden light just now?

He supported himself and came to Wusheng's side.

Wusheng gasped heavily, and he felt that he had no strength at all, because he was injured, his back and internal organs, because he had just used the treasure of King Yu, and at that moment, he almost exhausted all the magic power in his body, which made him almost faint.

"Is it important to you?"

"I can't die." Wusheng shook his head.

"Although I really want to invite you to the manor and have a drink with you for three days and three nights, I have to say that we killed Longsun of Dongting Dragon Lord, and he will soon know that we must leave here immediately." Zhang Hedao.

"Will he be angry with these ordinary people? I remember you said before that he might flood the stone city with anger?"

The last time Wusheng said something angry, Zhang He stopped him.

"That's because he didn't know who killed his descendants. Now he knows that because of my identity, he will only go to trouble Taicang Academy." Zhang Hedao.

"I'm really sorry, you're taking the blame."

"Take the blame?" Zhang He was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then he understood the meaning of Wusheng's words.

“This statement is interesting.”

"You are injured, I brought healing medicine."

Zhang He looked at the wound behind Wusheng and said.

"I have already taken the medicine." He just took the "Nine Spirit Pill" and "Spiritual Pill" one after another, and now he feels much better.

"Then leave here quickly."

"good."

Wusheng stood up, and with a clang, an object fell on the ground, smashing the ground into a pit, but the treasure seal behind him fell on the ground. With a thought, the treasure flew up and fell into his hands, stained with his blood.

"This is?!" Zhang He stared at the treasure in Wusheng's hand.

He turned his head and looked at the standing dragon. Suddenly, its huge body fell to the ground, and one of its front paws seemed to be charred.

"Impossible, impossible!"

There were already storm in his heart.

Staring at Wusheng,

"Fellow Taoist."

"Hmm?" Wusheng looked up at him.

"Thank you." When I said that, I changed my words.

"No need to thank you, I'm not for you."

Wusheng turned his head and looked around, looking at the destroyed village.

"Goodbye, please see you if you are destined to be goodbye, take care of yourself."

"If you want to visit, I don't know where to find fellow Taoists?"

"I travel around the world, and I will be home from all over the world, and follow the circumstances."

Zhang He could only smile after hearing this.

What a way to go,

The other party was unwilling to say it, and he couldn't force it. Whether he could see him again in the future really depends on fate.

Leaving,

Wusheng disappeared in front of his eyes in just one step, and disappeared everywhere.

"This seems to be the magical power of Buddhism!" Zhang He was shocked.

"Music people?"

His figure flashed and he came to the dragon's corpse.

The body and head of the dragon were different, and the body of the dragon itself was extremely hard, enough to break through the mountains and crack the earth. In fact, it was also their most relied upon. From this, it can be seen that the magic weapon was sharp, which was not the most surprising thing. The light killed the dragon's body and destroyed his soul. This was amazing.

Most cultivators who have achieved success in their practice can escape the soul when their body is destroyed, and they can use corpses to revive the soul and re-cultivate the body. The magic weapon generally damages the body and destroys the soul.

That magic weapon must be an extremely powerful treasure, but why didn’t he use it long ago and be forced to that point before using it? Because he still can’t use it freely, or the loss is too great?

The more powerful the magic weapon is, the greater the magic power it consumes. He has a deep understanding of this. For example, if the magic power in his hand is strong enough, he can even directly attract a mountain to suppress the evil dragon.

That was just one of them. The other magic weapon on him, the square seal behind him, was also very powerful.

Just now, his magic power was consumed very much and he was unable to fight again, but he always paid attention to the evil dragon. Wang Sheng saved people for the last time and was almost caught by the evil dragon. At the critical moment, a light behind him protected him and bounced the dragon claws directly away.

Zhang He looked at the dragon claws, and the closer he was to the center, the more powerful he was.

Look at that magic weapon, it looks like the legendary treasure! But it has been missing for at least a thousand years, so how could it suddenly appear?

Zhang He did not rush to escape, but returned to Jiangling City first, dismissed all the middlemen in the manor before leaving.

A few hours later, there were a few more people next to the evil dragon corpse. The leader looked like a man in his fifties, tall and majestic. Looking at the corpse of the evil dragon, his eyes were full of anger.

"No matter how nonsense the descendants of my Dongting clan are, they cannot tolerate outsiders to take care of them. Who is it?"

"According to my father, there are two people in total, one of whom used Qianshantu, which should be Zhang He from Taicang Academy, and the other one was unknown where it came from."

"Taicang Academy, Zhang He? I invited him to the Shui Mansion for a banquet. I gave Taicang Academy and gave Mr. Bai's face. He actually dared to harm my grandson, thinking that Taicang Academy could protect him!"

This man was the Dragon Lord of Dongting. With anger, the wind and clouds changed color.

At this time, Wusheng had already left Jiangling for hundreds of miles, and it was getting farther and farther away.

He originally wanted to go faster and farther away. After all, he had experienced the power of the evil dragon. It was just an incompetent dragon, not a real dragon. If the Dragon Lord of Dongting came, he would probably have breathed and stared at him. However, he was injured himself, and after the attack of the King Yu's treasure, he took the magic power in his body. Even if he took the "Nine Spirit Pill", he could not fully replenish his magic power in his body in a short period of time. Therefore, he could not use the "Shenzu Tong" all the way, and it was fast and slow, but he did not stop all the way, day and night.

The next morning, he practiced on a mountain for half a day, and the scars on his body had almost recovered, and his magic power was replenished, and then he continued to rush. In just one day, he arrived at the shore of Pengze Lake, Chaisang City.

"A little rest."

He entered the city, changed his clothes, and found a restaurant to have some food.

With his current practice speed, he continued to travel east from Chaisang and could rush back to the temple in less than two days. Moreover, he was already far from Dongting, so he was no longer so anxious.

"There is Dongting Dragon Lord in Dongting Lake, and there should be Water Mansion and Dragon Lord in Pengze Lake. I don't know what their relationship is. Are they very inconsistent with each other?"

This time, Wusheng went down the mountain and unexpectedly got the treasure of King Yu. The main task of going down the mountain was completed. In addition, he also used the Tianhuo to refine another magic weapon that he didn't know what it was. This was a surprise. He met some people, especially Huayuan, Qingyi and Zhang He from Taicang Academy. Judging from the current situation, these two people are worth making friends with. He also discovered another way to solve the problem, which is to use people outside the temple.

With more people and more powerful people, three cobblers can beat Zhuge Liang.

These are resources,

Should I go back to the mountain to discuss with the abbot, open a Lanruo branch or form a strong alliance or something?
To be continued...
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