Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 514 Fighting the Black Dragon

Those two evil dragons should also be destroyed.

This fierce battle in the Mahayana realm did not care about the lives of the human race, and how many innocent people died tragically.

And the ninth-level Thunder Wing Tiger only has a contractual relationship with Mu Sheng, Tian Yunzong can't control the ninth-level Thunder Wing Tiger, but Mu Sheng can.

Mu Sheng wanted the ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger to slay the dragon, so the ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger uttered a Buddhist name and waited for the opportunity to move.

In terms of speed, the two dragons can't compete with the Thunder Wing Tiger at all.

It's just that the black dragon's soul power is still not exhausted, and he still has the power to fight. Lei Yihu intends to hit it with one blow, and try to limit the battle to the East China Sea.

Patriarch Qi Wu hurried back to the sect from the jungle of beasts, and found An Qingli directly.

An Qingli has a bunch of Buddhist relics.

Back then, when he was comprehending the spell on the copper coffin in the East Sea, if An Qingli hadn't thrown out the relics in time to protect Qi Wu, Qi Wu would have almost died in the East Sea.

Qi Wu knew that the Buddhist relic was powerful, so he wanted to borrow it from An Qingli again.

An Qingli didn't ask much, and immediately took out the relic, wiped off the spiritual consciousness on it, and handed it to Qi Wu with both hands.

Buddhist relics are extremely restrained against the soul and body.

Patriarch Qi Wu specially came to borrow this relic, mainly to deal with the black dragon spirit.

The black dragon seizes luck and is a threat to everyone.

"Old Ancestor, be careful."

"must."

Qi Wu thanked briefly, put on the relic on his wrist, and left in an instant.

Little Huzi said in a deep voice: "Patriarch Qi Wu, this is a desperate effort."

Little Pegasus also said: "Old Ancestor Qi Wu's life is not long, and Du Jie really doesn't want to die for Mahayana."

Little Huzi still wanted to follow him to have a look, but it was a pity that Patriarch Qi Wu didn't take care of the burden.

An Qingli didn't make it difficult for Qi Wu, she just waited in the sect, waiting for the news from the East China Sea.

It's another life-and-death battle, and the world of comprehension has never been peaceful.

Qi Wu rushed to the boundary of the East China Sea.

The sky is full of dark clouds and thunderstorms, gloomy and depressing.

A two-winged tiger, in the pouring rain, watched the two dragons fighting together from afar.

Jiaolong is about to dive into the bottom of the sea.

One is that it is fast at the bottom of the sea, and the other is to prevent the Thunderwing Tiger from reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

The black dragon also has this intention, the Thunderwing Tiger is still lingering, so what kind of good intentions can it have.

"You're here." The ninth-level Thunderwing Tiger said suddenly.

After finishing speaking, Qi Wucai appeared behind Lei Yihu.

"I'm here, please help me." Qi Wu bowed sincerely.

The ninth-level thunderwing tiger immediately spread its wings, Qi Wu stepped on the tiger's back, and rushed towards the two long dragons that were vainly trying to enter the sea.

really!

The two dragons were shocked.

Half of Jiaolong's body has entered the sea, but Lei Yihu's speed is really too fast.

Immediately, thunder and lightning came out all over the sky, thunder and lightning spread all over the water surface and underwater, the dragon howled miserably, its huge body rolled in pain in the thunder and lightning filled water, and the huge waves rushed towards the Thunderwing Tiger and the person on the tiger's back.

The Thunder Wing Tiger flapped its huge wings, and a gust of wind blew up, blocking the huge waves.

Qi Wu leaned over and grabbed the hair on Lei Yihu's back, he had already activated the relic on his wrist, and a burst of golden light enveloped the fleeing black dragon.

The black dragon itself is extremely sinful, and when he was illuminated by the golden light of Buddhism, his whole body suddenly seemed to be fried with oil, with black smoke everywhere, and his soul and body became weaker, as if the soul and body were about to dissipate in the next moment.

What a great treasure!

The black dragon was in pain and fear. After waking up from a deep sleep, the reason why it didn't make a big fuss with the human race was because it was afraid of the possible powerful treasures of the human race.

The human race is cunning and weak, but their brains are extraordinary, and they can create artifacts that surpass the world.

The golden light of the relic shines so brightly that the sea surface is full of golden light.

In the golden light, the black dragon let out a painful dragon cry, wanting to harvest that hateful human race.

But the black dragon is already at the end of its strength, and Qi Wu's soul has become the best in the same realm because of the blessing of many soul nourishing pills.

Through Mu Sheng, Qi Wu bought several Ten Thousand Years Soul Breaking Grass successively from An Qingli, and later he gave the pagoda to Mu Sheng, and got three Ninth Grade Soul Cultivating Pills from Mu Sheng.

The three Ninth Grade Soul Cultivating Pills are all matched with the best spiritual plants of the year, and all of them are top grade, and one pill is enough to be a dozen or so low grade.

Therefore, Qi Wu in the later stage of the tribulation, with a strong soul, should be regarded as the number one among the monks of the human race.

Relying on his powerful soul, Qi Wu with difficulty withstood the sound of the black dragon's dragon chant.

The black dragon became more and more annoyed and astonished, but the golden light did not diminish, and the soul body was still suffering extremely under the golden light.

"You dare to kill my gods, and you will be reincarnated, and you will always be punished!" The black dragon roared furiously, wanting to tear apart.

Protoss?

Lei Yihu and Qi Wu didn't pay attention to it, and they were not threatened by those words at all, and they followed each other all the time.

The golden light seemed to be everywhere, like an invisible cage, and the black dragon couldn't escape at all.

And Lei Yihu and Qi Wu joined forces to deal with the black dragon, and Jiaolong escaped fortunately, and also helped Lei Yihu and Qi Wu, opening his mouth and spitting out, freezing thousands of miles, preventing the black dragon from diving into the sea at all.

The black dragon still couldn't escape, most of his soul and body were scattered, and he was full of resentment. He really hated that water snake and that hypocritical smiling tiger.

Qi Wu urged the relic to continue chanting the mantra of restraining the soul.

The power of the soul restraining curse gradually became apparent, and the black dragon became stagnant and slow even when walking.

"I am a protoss!"

Heilong yelled heartbroken.

"I am a protoss!"

The black dragon repeated in horror.

Protoss?

Lei Yihu's heart moved slightly, so what about the Protoss.

The god race is divided into many branches, the dragon race has ancestors to become gods, and the human race has no ancestors to become gods.

They are all descendants of the god clan, and this black dragon is still a very ineffective descendant, like a failure in the dragon clan.

Lei Yihu sighed in his heart, sighed that the black dragon did not wake up even before death, this life is a dragon, but he has committed so many evils, the next life may not be a cat, cat or dog.

Qi Wu chanted the soul-restraining curse faster and faster, seeing that the black dragon's struggle had weakened, he continued to chant the soul-killing curse.

Having lived for thousands of years, Qi Wu has a good comprehension ability, he knows a lot.

And after comprehending the spell on the copper coffin in the East Sea, he also created a soul-raising formation and a soul-trapping formation.

He also has a soul-replenishing box that he burned himself, and there is also Xiao Cui'er's soul in it.

Buddhist relics, coupled with the soul-killing curse, the black dragon's soul gathered and collapsed.

Knowing that disaster was coming, the black dragon had no choice but to spit out Lu Xian'er's body, shrank his spirit, and hurriedly hid in Lu Xian'er's shrine for refuge.

Lu Xian'er, who had a broken arm, opened his eyes that were originally tightly closed. Before he could realize what was going on, Qi Wu suddenly snapped his fingers, and a small ball of earthy aura, like a stone, came straight to Lu Xian'er's head.

Lu Xian'er's eyes widened, and she wanted to escape, but she didn't have time to move her body. The khaki aura left a bloody hole the size of a copper coin directly between her eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, her beautiful eyes widened, and she fell back for no apparent reason. She no longer knew anything about the world.

And her lucky crow made a master-servant contract with her.

As soon as the master died, the fortune-seeking crow died immediately.

(End of this chapter)