Chapter 179 Can You Hear the Power of Heaven? Thunder God, Help Me!

Taiping Taoist Zhang Jiao?

Who?

Everyone present was stunned by the dragon and had no time to think about who Taiping Taoist was.

They only saw a long thunder that struck straight down and hit the dragon's head.

"Crackle!"

For a moment, the sound of electric arcs surged.

The flying dragon with thunder and lightning bared its teeth and roared violently.

Everyone had time to find that at some point, a thin Taoist appeared on a rock on the top of the mountain. His long hair fluttered in the wind, he was wearing a yellow robe, and holding a mysterious black bead in his hand.

He looked ordinary on the surface, but there was an extraordinary look on his face, as if he was an immortal master leading the world.

The long thunder just now was obviously emitted from the black bead.

Everyone subconsciously felt that this magic weapon was powerful.

In fact.

Lu Mingyuan, who was hiding behind everyone, did not expect that the ancient power in this demon blood black bead would have such a powerful destructive power.

The demon blood black bead was seized from two great demons at the peak of the ninth realm.

Ever since he absorbed a drop of ancient demon blood, he has been wondering whether he can use this magic weapon. Unexpectedly, he can.

The great demon of the throne used ancient demon blood and the secret method of the demon race to refine the magic weapon. It can not only be mass-produced and used to deal with human cultivators, but also to destroy the flesh of the demon race.

As long as the power is injected into the bead, the corresponding power can be exploded.

He injected the thunder Yuan Gang, and the thunder force exploded accordingly, which can draw the power of heaven and earth. A thunder of heaven drained the vitality of an entire acupoint, which consumed a lot.

Lu Mingyuan temporarily named it the Qilin Thunder Bead because he suspected that the ancient demon blood inside belonged to the Qilin bloodline.

Unexpectedly, after being struck, the flying winged dragon actually slowly retreated. In the vertical pupil, it seemed to be very afraid of the Qilin Thunder Bead in Zhang Jiao's hand.

The Taoist priest in brown robe at the beginning took out a stack of talisman papers again, handed one to each person, and warned everyone through voice transmission:

"Everyone, step back. This is a demon dragon guarding the mountains and rivers. It is at least the ninth level, not an ordinary demon. It can rely on the vast water transport here to burst out the combat power above the tenth level."

He represented Lei Chi Taoist Temple and escorted everyone to the Yuanying Great Cultivation in the Great Wilderness Tomb Canyon. He must protect everyone, otherwise it would be a great sin.

The top priority is to protect everyone, not to take the initiative to attack.

"Puff!"

The dragon, whose body is as thick as a hundred-year-old tree, has a pair of wings that are not exaggeratedly large. They are transparent and crystal clear. If you don't look closely, it is almost difficult to detect.

It is hard to imagine that flapping these wings can make it rise from the cliff outside the shipping cliff and roar at everyone.

After the flying winged dragon arched its back, it swooped down quickly, opened its bloody mouth, and tried to swallow a foreign princess with a beautiful face. Unexpectedly, the thin Taoist priest who suddenly appeared slapped it away with a palm.

"I told you not to be arrogant, but you are still jumping around. Do you really think that my name is just for show?" The thin Taoist lightly wiped off the mud on his hands.

The Yuanying master in the team saw this and his pupils shrank.

The physical strength is so terrifying? !

After all, this is also a river dragon!

At first, when he saw the Taoist's thunder method, he thought that this Taoist was an authentic Qigong practitioner.

Now it seems that the physical body is also cultivated?

"Don't panic, everyone. You are all the geniuses of the country. How can such a monster be difficult for us."

Lu Yunqing was calm and swept a glance at the panicked princes and nobles around him. Ink marks appeared on his chest. He held a snow-white wolf-hair brush in his hand, and wrote a series of large characters with a stirring literary spirit.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan."

"Dragon roars and tigers roar."

In an instant, the literary spirit condensed into reality, the flying rain became a curtain, and the sword sounded in the void with a sharp sound.

The vivid green spotted tiger and long-bearded blue dragon came to life instantly, roaring and crashing into the flying dragon on the ground.

Then, the pen wrote down a sentence of scriptures, which gathered into various weapons, birds and beasts, and emerged continuously, which can be said to be a wonderful writing.

"It is the magical power of Confucianism, writing into a method!"

Many princes with low strength were shocked when they saw this scene.

Only Confucian cultivators who have entered the middle five-grade Condensation Wen Palace can do this kind of writing into a method. The strength of Lu Yunqing, the King of Chongwen of Da Yan, is so good.

Cao Zongxi, the crown prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, thought: "This is similar to the magical power of Taoism, the writing of scriptures."

"It's better not to show off."

The thin Taoist said lightly.

The strength of this big dragon has been rising. As the Taoist said, this monster can absorb water transport and quickly improve its strength. If you are not careful, you will be defeated.

But just as he finished speaking, Nanli Princess Li Muwan had already injected vitality into Nanming Lihuo Armor, and Lihuo turned into a red sword shield.

Although Li Muwan was petite, she swung the sword as usual, as fast as the wind, and leaped over, holding the sword and slashing at the connection between the wings and the body of the big dragon.

The big dragon was leaping and standing, avoiding the sword energy, ink dragon and tiger, and the swords in the sky. It needed the wings to rise and control the direction. After the wings were cut off by a knife, the body continued to rush forward by inertia, but immediately shifted sideways for more than a foot, and the bloody mouth just passed by the girl, and the whole body fell heavily on the stone platform.

"Zheng!"

The blood gushed out at the broken wing, and it began to struggle violently because of the pain, and the tail swung wildly, smashing the stone platform and the gravel.

Everyone was ecstatic and thought they had won.

But the next second, everyone's smile was stagnant.

They quickly discovered that a huge vortex slowly appeared in the river flowing in the valley, and mist rose in all directions.

The big dragon seemed to have undergone a molting, and its pair of wings turned into a piece of paper, and its scales changed color to a shiny black. Its ferocity increased greatly, and its pressure became even greater. It raised its head and roared, and completely turned into a flying dragon.

Surprise flashed across the faces of Lu Yunqing and Li Muwan.

The dragon rolled up a water tornado, and in the blink of an eye, it threw Li Muwan and Lu Yunqing away.

Lu Yunqing was cautious and played an "indestructible" mantra in advance, sweeping the literary energy in the air and escaping, but he could do nothing to help Li Muwan.

Fortunately, Li Muwan had the Lihuo treasure armor to protect her body, and her life was not hurt.

Lu Yunqing's face showed a heavy and disappointed look.

It was a pity that he could not kill the dragon.

"After absorbing the water luck, it is stronger than before!"

Yuanying Taoist was surprised.

At this time, the thin Taoist who called himself Zhang Jiao stood in front of everyone slowly and said lightly: "I told you not to be brave."

The Yuanying Taoist said seriously: "My fellow Taoist, I still have more than ten Taoist talismans here. Can you help me guard this place and let me go to meet this dragon?"

"Okay."

Zhang Jiao glanced at him and nodded gently.

After all, the other party is also a Yuanying master in the tenth realm, and he should be able to fight this powerful dragon on equal terms.

As soon as the voice fell.

The Yuanying master flipped his hand, and a judge's pen appeared. As fast as a phantom, it quickly wrote the word "疾".

The Taoist method of writing scriptures!

Suddenly.

The dragon rushed forward and directly broke the big word. The figure flashed and dived into the river below, disappearing strangely.

Lu Mingyuan saw something was wrong and thought to himself, "This dragon wants to use the water transport of the river to recover from its injuries so that it can continue to fight and devour everyone present."

The Yuanying master threw out a pile of yellow paper, pinched the Dao formula with his hands, and the Dao Qi at his fingertips was as bright as stars. Almost at the same time, the yellow paper turned into different little people sitting cross-legged in the void.

All the paper people were shining with golden light, and a golden chain appeared, reaching towards the bottom of the river.

Looking around, there were hundreds of golden chains, trying to capture the big dragon.

The princes and princesses of the dynasty present had never seen a Yuanying master cast a spell at close range. Such a big battle was watched with relish.

Hundreds of chains tied up an object together, and the figure of the dragon emerged.

"Roar!!"

The dragon roared with waves of sound waves, and many people blocked their hearing to avoid being affected.

The paper man who cast the chain method once again circulated the Dao Qi, opened his mouth and spurted out streams of blazing flames, instantly submerging the dragon, and it continued to struggle on the river surface.

"As expected of a Taoist from Lei Chi Taoist Temple, he is indeed very powerful!"

"Paper cutting to make a person, writing scriptures to make a law, and using the law to make a chain are all common magic in Taoism."

Everyone thought that the battle would end like this.

An unexpected change occurred!

Water splashed again in the river, and another blue-eyed dragon soared into the sky and rushed towards Lu Mingyuan and others.

"There is another one in the river!"

"Could it be a male or female?!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

At this moment, Zhang Jue was silent, holding up the Qilin Thunder Pearl, pretending to be mysterious, and shouted:

"Thunder God, help me!"

This pull directly drew out the thunder energy of ten acupoints.

Ten thunders suddenly fell down.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, the thunder power burst out in an instant. The ancient power of the demon pearl was very powerful. At that time, Lu Mingyuan could only resist it at his peak, let alone ten thunders.

Ten thunderbolts smashed the green dragon's skin and flesh, screaming in agony. Its huge body stopped in the air and suddenly fell to the ground.

The power of thunder is the best to defeat sneaky monsters.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

The strength of this Taoist priest of Taiping is really unfathomable.

"With my great and virtuous teacher here today, how dare the monsters be violent?"

The thin Taoist snorted, and then said in a serious manner: "Paper-cutting people, three guardians, go!"

After that, he also learned to scatter a pile of yellow paper left over from the paper-cutting people, and lightly tapped it with the Fulu Suzaku pen.

Three clones with "Tian" masks appeared, a handsome young man holding a long sword, a strong monk holding a Buddhist rosary, a fist emitting golden light, and a mighty man holding a long whip.

At the same time, many sword-carrying soldiers appeared, dozens of them, slashing at the green dragon.

The Blood Shadow Corps has just taken shape, and it is still quite scary at first glance.

In the midst of the grand offensive, Lu Mingyuan's real body watched the show quietly behind everyone.

"This Taiping Taoist's paper-cutting man is too realistic."

"It's also very powerful, maybe it's an enhanced version?"

Lu Yunqing, Li Muwan, Cao Zongxi and others all looked at each other in surprise.

After the Yuanying Taoist subdued the dragon, he saw the second green dragon and thought he was in trouble. He didn't expect that the strength of the Taiping Taoist was so strong.

The most important thing is that the opponent's paper-cutting man is so advanced.

Only Taoists who have practiced paper-cutting man to perfection can use paper to make people look like real people.

Lu Mingyuan did not take it lightly. He carefully observed the surroundings.

These two beasts suddenly launched an attack. He didn't believe it was a whim.

Maybe someone was secretly controlling it.