Chapter 168 Dare to act evil even before the dragon bead is ready?
“Coming!”
Deep in the ancient well.
In addition to the demonic aura, there is also a fishy smell that reaches the sky.
It's like the smell that comes from the silt that has been exposed to the hot sun after the old pond has dried up.
"Mirage..."
Feeling the strange aura.
The partridge whistle suddenly opened the mirror umbrella left by the old foreigner, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The halo of light flows in the forty-nine mirrors on the umbrella.
On the dragon bone he is holding, there are even runes faintly intertwined.
The dragon has dragon breath, the dragon has mirage, and the snake has snake saliva.
Snakes, dragons and dragons are all highly poisonous.
Among them, the mirage is the most popular.
Even just one drop is enough to poison a giant elephant. The mist formed by the mirage will make ordinary people sick and fall into coma after hearing it.
It is precisely because we know this.
That's why he takes things so seriously and doesn't dare to take it lightly.
This low shout also reminded Chen Yulou under the Jing Building.
It’s just...
But the latter, who was only separated by a door, looked as usual at this moment, without any change, just looking calmly down the well.
An invisible wind rises from the whole body out of thin air.
In an instant, the fishy smell was blown away.
Crash——
As the evil spirit swept across.
In the thick, ink-like black mist, it was like two lantern-like will-o'-the-wisps floating up.
Cold, bloodthirsty, indifferent, and lifeless.
Although hidden in darkness.
But how could everything in the well escape Chen Yulou’s spiritual eyes.
Looking over.
The black fog dissipated on its own, and the vision was extremely clear.
There are green bricks around the well wall. The bricks are covered with moss and moss. It is difficult to see the original appearance...but you can still faintly see countless esoteric scriptures engraved in the gaps.
It should be used to suppress the dragon.
However.
So many years have passed.
The Buddha nature in those scriptures gradually faded away.
Now, the opening of the stone gate of the Jingzhuang is equivalent to breaking the layer of suppression.
Without the seal, the dragon suddenly rose into the sky.
At this moment, its body like a water pipe was coiled on the wall of the well, and its body was covered with dense black scales. As it walked slowly, the scales suddenly made a rustling sound.
The head, which is as big as a carriage, is hanging in the air.
The cold light reflects off the scales.
It was like a cold, lifeless stone sculpture, but... those giant lantern-like eyes were staring at him.
From those eyes.
Chen Yulou saw greed.
I have been trapped here for thousands of years, and I can finally get out of it.
There is also a blood food that is like a fairy and exudes medicinal fragrance, very close at hand.
It is a completely different world from the cold and lightless underground.
I wouldn't even dream of it.
"It's really a monster dragon."
"But...I haven't condensed the dragon beads, and I haven't gained momentum yet, how dare I be so presumptuous?"
Facing the giant dragon Like a dragon snake, Chen Yulou remained calm, not pretending to be calm, but calm from the inside out.
Even, he looked at it carefully with interest.
After all, it took so long.
Although I have heard many rumors about dragons wandering into water from others.
But this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.
How can you not be curious?
Under a pair of spiritual eyes, the monster in the well could not hide at all.
Although similar to snake pythons, there are still some differences.
The whole body is covered with black scales.
There are four claws under the abdomen.
If it weren’t for the horns on its head, it would indeed be mistaken for a legendary dragon.
However, if you don’t transform into a dragon, you will still be a snake after all.
Snakes, pythons, aphids, and dragons are all from the same origin.
Such a cold and ugly species is simply carved from the same mold.
It seemed that he understood what he said.
Perhaps it was the contempt and disdain in Chen Yulou's words.
The demon dragon was instantly angered.
The black scales all over his body were shaking slightly, and there was constant clattering movement. The originally dilated pupils had condensed into a straight vertical line in an instant.
Chen Yulou who fought with the Green Scale Python.
I understand immediately.
This is the hunting posture of the genus Snake.
"Prey?"
Shake his head and smile.
Chen Yulou pressed the dragon scale sword on his waist.
Although this sword has had dragon scale patterns since it was forged.
But naming it with the word dragon scale is a bit exaggerated after all.
If I could kill this dragon today.
The Dragon Scale Sword is worthy of its name.
Cooking the scabbard and flicking the sword with one finger.
In an instant, the scabbard rose three inches, and with a buzzing sound, the blazing white line cut through the thick black fog and slashed straight at the huge snake head down the well.
This sword strikes very fast, like lightning.
The naked eye cannot capture traces at all.
But the walking dragon is indeed the creature closest to a real dragon in the world. As soon as the sword energy was unsheathed, there was a friction sound like a violent storm in the black mist.
At the same time.
The two will-o'-the-wisps suddenly disappeared.
The monster dragon's seemingly bloated body was surprisingly fast, and it was forced to avoid the sword energy before it came.
What a pity...
Chen Yulou's sword was calculated with intention and unintentional, and it also contained the power of the peak of the Furnace Fire Realm. It was triple-locked with energy, spiritual eyes, and spiritual consciousness. Unless it was a tangible and intangible existence like the Corpse Cave, they would all escape. Don't go there.
Brush!
The white line was stuck to the left side of the dragon's head, and several palm-sized scales fell off in an instant, bringing with it a pool of scarlet blood.
But it is different from humans and wild beasts in the mountains.
The wisp of dragon blood scattered all over the sky not only did not feel warm, but instead gave people a cold and frosty feeling.
No wonder.
As soon as I stepped into the ancient town.
It was like walking into an ice cave, the chill was biting.
Now it seems that the snake dragon lineage is full of cold blood flowing in the bones.
Just.
Chen Yulou suddenly thought of another question.
Since snakes and dragons can transform into dragons, and dragons are the most powerful creatures in heaven and earth, and yin and yang are determined by nature, how can this be done?
Was it leaking?
He suddenly remembered.
A dragon needs to move through water to transform into a dragon.
This step seems to be the key to the snake's rebirth.
As the thought flashed, the white line continued to cut through the thick black mist and struck at the coiled body of the dragon.
"Roar——"
A earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the ancient well. But it's different from the previous ferocious madness.
This sound was full of pain.
Looking attentively, I saw a clear wound on the back of the black dragon's neck that was deep enough to show the bone.
Blood gushes out like a fountain.
Severe pain swept through the whole body, and the black dragon fell into madness, dragging his body and crashing into the surroundings. A burst of shaking movements continued to be heard from the bottom of the well.
The green bricks on the well wall crashed down.
After falling into the deep well, it took a long time to hear the sound of water gushing.
"Brother Chen, I'm here to help you."
From drawing the sword to slaying the dragon, it seems that countless time has passed, but in fact it only takes the blink of an eye.
The Partridge Whistle not far behind him finally reacted.
Hold an umbrella in one hand and a gun in the other.
There is a murderous look between his eyebrows.
But before he could gather his energy and move forward, a gentle laughter sounded in his ears.
“No need.”
“Just let it out.”
“What?”
Partridge Whistle tightened his fingers on the umbrella and frowned slightly, a little incredulous.
But the next moment.
He reacted.
The ancient well is unfathomably deep. Although it is a place of suppression, it has become the nest of monster dragons for thousands of years.
If you go into a well and fight.
It is tantamount to abandoning the basics and pursuing the weak.
Leading it out is the best way.
With Luofu above to seal the town, and with him raking the formation outside, a snake dragon that has never cultivated dragon beads has no chance of escaping.
My mind spins as I think of this.
Partridge Whistle no longer hesitated, "Okay, Brother Chen, please be careful too."
Chen Yulou nodded.
He glanced at the completely irritated black dragon in the well and quickly backed away.
In an instant, the stone door on the sutra building opened.
Seeing this scene, even the monster dragon couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, but the anger instantly suppressed a trace of reason. It roared and swam up from the territory, hitting its head against the stone door.
Only a roar was heard.
The narrow doorway was shaken back and forth by the impact and almost collapsed.
I think I was trapped underground for hundreds of years.
But Jiaolong is also growing.
Fortunately...
As a place of tantric sect to suppress demons and the Kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand, the ancient prayer building was not damaged after it experienced a landslide-like shaking.
The dragon forced his way out of the narrow stone door.
Boom——
Seems to be aware of the majestic evil spirit.
The sutra pillar, which had gradually become calm, once again shone with golden light. Countless sutras rose into the sky, intertwined in the night sky, forming a dragnet, and descended towards the dragon.
"Heaven."
"What is that?"
"Dragon? No, it's the monster dragon the shopkeeper said!"
"The Buddha has revealed himself."
At the entrance of the ancient town, a group of people When several people saw this shocking scene, they felt trembling all over.
Yuan Hong held the mirror umbrella tightly.
Keep it close to you.
Desperately resisting the pure Zen atmosphere.
For monsters like it, it is simply like being in purgatory, being tortured by a thousand knives.
Fortunately, that powerful aura collided with the mirror umbrella and melted instantly.
Clenching his teeth, Yuan Hong endured the fear in his heart and looked carefully through the gap in the mirror umbrella.
All I saw was the dark sky.
Golden runes are intertwined, and black evil spirit is permeated.
Two completely different breaths collide.
Looking at it made me tremble with fear.
Ordinary monsters would probably be out of their wits after such a moment.
That is to say, they are members of the dragon family. They are covered in scales and armor and have majestic energy and blood, so they can bear it without dying.
Just...
Retreat to Chen Yulou not far away.
Seeing such a situation, how can you still hold back?
This sutra building is really amazing. I don’t know which eminent monk of Tantric Buddhism was built. It has a history of at least a thousand years since the Dali Kingdom in Nanzhao. It has been weathered by wind and rain, but it can still operate on its own.
but.
No one urged me.
After all, it is just a dead thing.
The power has been weakened several times.
The golden Buddha light could only restrain the dragon, but it could no longer suppress it.
The black dragon raised its head to the sky and kept roaring.
The huge body squirmed, and a heart-stopping sound came from the scales.
"Brother Dao, the time is right."
"Do it!"
According to his previous plan.
It is to release the dragon from the well and use Luofu to frighten it.
He then joined forces with Partridge Whistle to suppress and kill him.
Unexpectedly, this ancient scripture building gave him an unexpected surprise.
Now, that black dragon is the lamb to be slaughtered.
Such an opportunity is fleeting, how could Chen Yulou miss it?
"Okay..."
This is what Partridge Whistle was waiting for.
At this moment, there was no hesitation at all. His finger tightened on the trigger. Flames suddenly erupted from the twenty-ring mirror box in his hand, and bullets poured out, heading straight for the dragon.
Bang bang bang bang!
There was constant gunfire.
The black dragon, which was still trying to break free from its restraints, seemed to be aware of the danger, and its scales trembled even faster, as if iron leaves were stirring.
The bullet hit the scales.
The sound of gold and stone colliding could even suppress the sound of gunfire.
It’s just...
As a demon.
It still underestimates, or belittles, the horror of firearms.
Poof!
A stray bullet pierced the night, getting bigger and bigger in its amber eyes, piercing the pupils with a pop, and blood mixed with red and white liquid splashed out.
In a flash.
Time seems to have stopped.
The dragon's swimming body suddenly froze, and the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow swept through him, a thousand times more painful than the previous sword attack.
“Brother Dao, what a great shot!”
Seeing this scene.
Chen Yulou’s eyes suddenly lit up.
Such spear skills are truly worthy of the gods.
Amidst the laughter, he had already taken one step forward, activated his magic technique, and appeared on top of the black dragon in an instant.
The mountain wind howls and blows the green clothes.
A sneer suddenly appeared in his calm eyes.
The next moment.
The dragon scale sword in his hand has been chopped off out of thin air!
(End of this chapter)