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Chapter 688 Long Ming

After hearing what he said, Monk Luo Tang gradually calmed down from his anger, thought about it carefully, and found that something was indeed strange.

Let’s not talk about it for now, he is the most clear about his own strength.

On weekdays, you are fearless in subduing demons and demons. How could you make mistakes in such a basic thing?

The monk was shocked and carefully showed a vigilant attitude, and his eyes slowly swept around: "So is it really..."

The other people nodded slightly, their hearts were a little heavy, realizing that things might be much more serious than they thought.

Especially now that the other party is secretly and they are in a bright spot, and they don’t even know when the other party made the move. This moment, they fell into a passive situation, which is very unfavorable to them!

"Damn it! Where did the mere little demon come from? How dare you tease us?" Monk Luo Tang yelled, but he no longer dared to step on the water surface with a force like before, for fear of falling under the water again like before.

The two Taoist priests also felt that they were embarrassed by being teased, so they immediately used various means to try to find the trace of the monster.

In contrast, Fahai, who has a broader knowledge, has to be much calmer.

His eyes swept over these fellow practitioners who tried to find but never had any feedback and were a little worried.

It would be fine if the other party had excellent skills in hiding whereabouts, but it would be a bit strange if he could not find the other party's whereabouts.

After all, he was also the reincarnation of the true Buddha, and ordinary monsters could not hide in their eyes, and could see through most of the illusions at a glance.

There may be only one explanation right now.

That is, the opponent's strength is far better than that of yourself. Only in this way can you completely hide it.

"If you can do this level, you will definitely not be a person who can be underestimated..."

Fahai's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he felt that things seemed to be beyond his control.

The monk Luo Tang was still a little unwilling at this time and wanted to get back the scene after he was teased. A faint Buddha light was shrouded in his body, as if he wanted to fight but had nowhere to vent, so he could only curse a few words.

"You are a monster who dares to hide in the dark and secretly use despicable means to tease people. I dare to come out to fight me for three hundred rounds, whoever is scared is the grandson!"

Although he was a monk, he became a monk halfway through the journey. At this moment, some of the mundane oral habits he had not corrected, and he cursed without hesitation.

He glanced around with a vicious look, and finally landed on the Dragon King Temple that was being built on the shore. With a sudden inspiration, he immediately shouted.

"If you dare to hide like a turtle with your head, then I will demolish your Dragon King Temple and smash your statue. See where you dare to hide in such a thing as a demon!"

He rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to do something immediately.

In fact, with his violent temper, he was completely brave enough to do such a thing. Even those mortals couldn't stop him.

But just as his words fell, the lake, which was still calm in the past moment, turned into a rolling wave, wave after wave, as if something huge under the water was stirring the storm!

At the same time, a dragon sound that seemed to break through the sky came from the depths of the lake.

Although it was still as far away as it was separated by layers of thick fog, it still had extremely strong penetration, which shocked everyone. Even Fahai could not keep calm and seemed a little shocked.

"This is... the sound of dragons?!"

The monk Luo Tang felt even more struck by lightning. His whole body was stiff. He looked down at the depths of the lake with a pale face. Although it was still dark and deep, countless turbulent flows could be seen vaguely, as if something terrible was about to emerge.

"No...not good..."

The two Taoist priests were also a little panicked, and their fingers were pinching quickly, but what they could predict was chaos. They could not predict what they were. They were even backfired because of some mystery, which led to their pale faces and tightness in their chests.

But this result can prove something.

In their opinion, the only one who can make them unable to see through the secrets of heaven may be the legendary "gods"...

They quickly turned their eyes to Fahai on the side, as if they were looking for a last expectation and tried to ask: "Zen Master, are you still sure there is indeed no trace of a dragon here?"

Fahai opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak, frowned, and a premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He didn't dare to give a positive answer to this question now.

In his impression, there was no such thing as West Lake before and it was impossible for the Dragon King to appear.

Even if the seal of the Red Feather Immortal has disappeared and the spiritual energy has been restored here, it is impossible for a new dragon king to be born in such a short time!

But……

So what should be explained in front of you?

Although this terrifying and majestic momentum that spread from underwater to the surface of the water, even shrouded the large lake, was not stated clearly, but everyone understood it like a mirror in their hearts.

This must be the legendary dragon power!

And they didn't give them much time to think, because immediately afterwards, a thick water column that seemed to surge straight into the sky suddenly burst out on the water not far away in front of them. With several thunderbolts in the clear sky, it was deafening, making everyone tremble all over!

It seems like the power of the divine world is vast and boundless, making people feel indifferent and indifferent.

The air on the entire lake seemed to have stagnated, and the weeping willows on the shore no longer shook. The pedestrians in the distance seemed to have stopped, everything had stopped, and they felt a scorching stinging feeling in their breathing.

It was also a pain in which the heart twitched under terrifying pressure.

But they soon realized that it seemed like a pause, but it was just an illusion that time had passed very long under this huge pressure.

Only in this way can they realize what the real "living a day is like a year".

The only one present who was probably Fahai could temporarily resist this huge pressure with the power of the golden bowl in his hand, so that he would not be broken through the defense line. He even had a little strength to raise his head and look at the gradually falling water column, causing all this pressure to be the true body!

When he saw it, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was extremely shocked!

Really a dragon?!

I saw a long golden dragon hovering in the air, shining brightly under the sunlight, so beautiful that it almost makes people dare not look directly at it.

And the pair of golden dragon eyes seemed to have no emotion, looking indifferently at several people who were completely shocked on the lake.

And the one who was really scared was the monk Luo Tang.

He never expected that a dragon would actually appear in the West Lake?!

Especially when he thought that the insulting words he had shouted before were actually said to the dragon, it almost made him look dark!

He knew very well that when there were many immortals and gods in the past, the dragon was indeed not a too powerful god, and there were even many legends of slaying dragons.

However, this is not the case now.

Especially those former seniors all had deep magic power and had great cultivation. If he could have such strength himself, he would definitely not be afraid and challenge in person!

But the problem is that his current strength is simply not as good as...

The momentum of the dragon in front of him can be described as scary. It seems that just a look or action can stagnate the air and make them breathless.

They are no match for them at all!

Thinking of this, Monk Luo Tang couldn't help but tremble all over and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"This Dragon King won't plan to punish me because he holds a grudge, right?"

However, except for him, the rest of the people were shocked, but they did not lose their composure completely and quickly calmed down.

After all, they are not monsters and monsters who make trouble, but orthodox monks. They do good deeds and accumulate virtues on weekdays and have no worries. They should not be afraid of this god.

But what really made them care about was what the Dragon King came from.

How come a dragon suddenly appears in this West Lake?

And if the dragon in front of you is real, does that mean that the immortals and gods still exist in this world?

If so, then the meaning for them is far more than that, and it even affects whether they can pick up a trace of the possibility of becoming an immortal that is almost hopeless?

As for doubting the authenticity of the Dragon King in front of me, it is not enough...

Monk Ruluotang still held the last trace of expectation and asked others in a low voice: "Look, will this Dragon King be pretended to be a demon?"

If it is fake, it may be a little more difficult, but it will not be as terrifying as a real dragon.

The Taoist priest next to him shook his head cautiously and looked up at the dragon, as if he felt that what he said was very stupid.

"How can this vast dragon power be imitated by ordinary demons? Moreover, this kind of strength is far beyond our imagination. Is there any need to pretend to us?"

This is indeed true, and it convinced others, nodding in agreement, even Fahai is no exception.

Because Fahai can also feel the gap in strength between the two sides, it is simply unfathomable! Even ordinary living Buddhas may not be the opponent!

But what they never expected was that it was true and fake!

The "universe dragon power" they felt was borrowed from the aura of the dragon ball, and the invincible strength was the power of the clone of the Nightmare Dragon King.

It is very terrifying to take out the two separately, let alone superimposed them, which naturally makes several people frightened.

Du Bai controlled the body that was temporarily condensed again and slowly hovered in the air for a while. Seeing the expressions of these people, he felt that the effect of his appearance had been fully filled, so he spoke slowly.

"Why do you and other practitioners come here to disturb my cultivation and dare to say vainly that you want to smash my Dragon King Temple?!"

The tone was sharp, as if a sharp sword was flying, and there was a faint thunder in the air, which added a lot of majesty.

As the face of this momentum, the people on the lake really felt the huge pressure coming to their faces, almost making them feel like they were carrying a hill on their shoulders and unable to lift their arms.

They even felt that if they said a little wrong, they might be torn to pieces by the angered Dragon King!

And all this is legitimate, in order to maintain the dignity of being an immortal and god!

Who asked them to come to the door to provoke trouble?!
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