My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 162
While shouting, Cheng Da turned down the lion, took out a piece of yellow paper and cinnabar talisman, stepped on his feet, and shouted the mantra:

"I would like to invite the Star Spirit Officer of the Fire Mansion, the talisman to burn the gods, to ward off demons and exorcise evil spirits, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

The talisman ignited fire, Cheng Da opened his mouth angrily, and stuffed the fire talisman into his mouth, his face flushed rapidly, and smoke kept coming out of his mouth, nose, and ears.

At the same time, Cheng Er carelessly wiped away the blood oozing from his mouth and nose, took out a piece of green paper and cinnabar talisman tremblingly, and cast a spell: "Please pay respects to Xun Erlang in the cloud."

"furious!"

With a loud shout, a cloud of black clouds rushed up behind the group of monsters. On the clouds stood a gray-skinned old man with a triangular head and wrinkled face.

"If you want to repeat the old tricks, you will not pay attention to me, the ancestor!"

While the ugly old man scolded angrily, he twirled the curse and cast a spell, pinched his fingers and waved in the air, called "Wind Comes", poured a little into the sea, and drank "Sea Waves".

Huh, the wind is raging, wow, the huge waves are shaking the sky, the wind is blowing the waves, and the waves are wrapped in the wind.

Before the Cheng brothers could use the combined attack secret technique, they heard the roar of the wind and waves, and the top of their heads was covered with darkness, indicating that a huge wave had arrived.

"Damn!"

Cheng Da had no choice but to open his mouth to curse, and a puff of fire smoke spewed out of his mouth, but he broke the secret method, and then hurriedly took out a black gold flag, waved it wildly, and shouted loudly:
"Dragon King's edict, broken!"

The Xuanjin Order Banner is the water-defending flag of the Dragon King of Haizhongzhou. With Cheng Da's roar, a divine light flew out from the flag, and the oncoming huge waves were swept away with a bang.

Crashing, the disintegrating huge wave turned into a torrential rain pouring down the sky, Cheng Da's robes were completely wet, and his head was covered with water drops, but he didn't care about his embarrassment, he desperately waved the Xuanjin Order flag, towards the black cloud The old man shouted:
"Old turtle, do you really want to have a death feud with me, Haizhongzhou Dragon Palace?!"

The ugly old man glared angrily: "Snatching other people's mansions by force and bullying others, what face do you have to honor the Dragon King?

Revenge?Pooh, when you killed my children and grandchildren, why didn't you think of becoming enemies with me, now that you have been beaten by the ancestor, you are starting to make sense. "

Cheng Da choked, it was indeed their fault, but he didn't regret it, and resolutely fought back:
"You demon cubs are committing crimes, making waves and disturbing the people, the heinous crimes!
And I, the Dragon King, hold the "Shenxiao Zhenglei Talisman", and have the authority to execute punishments on behalf of the heavens. My Dragon Palace enjoys the incense of all people, and I have the responsibility to protect Haizhong Continent. Punishing your demon cub is only right and proper! "

The ugly old man stomped on the black cloud and cursed:

"Fart! What kind of sin is the little blood sacrifice my children and grandchildren ate? They are much more vicious than my children and grandchildren. Why don't you beat them?"

"It's just to rob my children and grandchildren's caves. The words are high-sounding and righteous. It really makes my ancestors sick!"

The old turtle became more and more furious with scolding, his face wrinkled and trembling, and finally he pointed at Cheng Da's Xuanjin Command Flag, and said angrily:

"A broken flag, let's see how many waves you can stop."

The old turtle summoned up his demonic aura and cast the spell with all his might.

Stronger winds and more turbulent waves than before flooded the deserted island like a flood.

Cheng Da was terrified and shouted in fear: "Old turtle, aren't you afraid of the Dragon King's wrath?"

"Hehe, the big deal is that I will run away, ancestor. Anyway, I will kill you today and avenge my children and grandchildren."

The old turtle's eyes were fierce and murderous, and then he waved his magic finger, and the torrent and huge waves crashed down.

"It's over!"

The exhausted Cheng family brothers and a group of alchemists who had already been consumed by the monsters showed despair and deep unwillingness.

Lord Da Ao ascended to the throne of the Dragon King, and his great future is imminent, but he didn't want to be in such a desperate situation for the first time to do business in the name of Haizhongzhou Dragon Palace.

"I fought for you!"

Taking advantage of the gap, Cheng Er, who had completed the talisman, threw the hissing talisman to the old man on the black cloud with the last bit of strength.

However, his wind talisman originally cooperated with Cheng Dahuo talisman, but now without the fire talisman, the wind power is really not worth mentioning.

The old turtle looked at the flying wind talisman and showed contempt and sneer. With a wave of his finger, a gust of wind like a blade flew across, tearing Cheng Er's wind talisman into pieces.

"puff!"

In such a desperate situation, Cheng Er lost his mind, his suppressed injuries surged up, he raised his head and spurted out a big mouthful of blood, his body went limp, and he fell into the bloody water.

"Brother!" Cheng Da yelled in horror.

At this time, the waves of the old turtle also came to the top of the crowd, Cheng Da frantically waved the dragon king's Yushui flag, but just after breaking up a wave of water, more waves hit again.

"Your Excellency, please stop."

Suddenly, a cloud of air descended from the sky, accompanied by a sigh, and went straight to the old turtle on the black cloud.

"Where is the sacred place?"

The ugly old man turned pale with fright, and cast a curse hastily.

Crash, the turbulent wind and waves came in response to the sound, like a river of heaven, lying in front of the old turtle to stop those who came.

However, a ray of golden light shot up from the cloud, pierced through the "Tianhe" in an instant, and fell on the black cloud of the old turtle in a flash.

"What escape technique?"

The old turtle's pupils shrank, and before he could make another move, the golden light dissipated, revealing a heroic young man in ocher-yellow robe.

The cold aura on the young monk's body made the old turtle's eyelids twitch, and he exclaimed, "Who are you?"

Jiang Yuan stood firmly on the black cloud, did not call out the water diversion fork, just clasped his fists neatly and said:

"Under Jiang Yuan, please raise your hand high."

"Brother!" "Lord Dragon Lord!"

Cheng Da, the alchemist, and the demon soldiers on the deserted island thought they were doomed, but when they saw Jiang Yuan, their eyes lit up and they were ecstatic.

When the old turtle heard the cheers from below, his expression changed immediately, he glared at Jiang Yuan and said, "So it's a rescuer! Dragon Lord? It seems that you are also the person of the false Dragon King."

Jiang Yuan looked directly at the ugly old man, and said calmly: "I don't want to be an enemy to you, but the people below are my friends, I would like you to let them go."

In fact, when Jiang Yuan arrived, he saw the distress of the Cheng family brothers and planned to rescue them, but after hearing the dispute between the two sides, his anger dissipated immediately.

Originally, I planned to try my hand with this old turtle, but I lost my interest.

Now, he only wanted to save the Cheng family brothers, and he didn't want to get involved in anything else.

"Your Excellency, you have already punished them, why don't you end this matter here."

Jiang Yuan pointed to the fainted Cheng Er, the miserable group of monster soldiers and alchemists, and sincerely persuaded him.

"Hmph! It's over when you say it, who are you?" Old Turtle scolded with a cold face.

After cursing, seeing Jiang Yuan standing firmly on the cloud, knowing that he is also an "immortal", and thinking of Jiang Yuan's precious light technique just now, he said bitterly:
"Your evasion technique has some skills, but it's too crazy to dismiss my ancestor like this!"

Jiang Yuan frowned: "I don't know, how can you stop?"

With his neck held high, the old turtle said coldly, "I want the Dragon King to make amends in person!"

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "This is not something I can decide."

The old turtle sneered: "Then let the master do it."

Jiang Yuan was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Cheng Da's mournful cry: "Brother, open your mouth quickly and take the elixir."

Looking down, Cheng Da took out the elixir and stuffed it into Cheng Er's mouth desperately, but Cheng Er's face muscles were stiff and his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't swallow the elixir no matter what.

What made Cheng Da panic even more was that Cheng Er's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

It was also because the ghost in Cheng Er's sword was damaged, and that ghost was transformed by his ghost, connected with his soul, and directly hurt the root.

Jiang Yuan directly plunged down the black cloud and quickly landed beside Cheng Er. He stretched out his hand and sent the innate vitality into Cheng Er's body.

After some manipulations, Cheng Er finally stabilized, and his life stopped dying.

But Cheng Er's soul was almost torn apart, and he might not be able to do it in a short time.

Jiang Yuan slowly withdrew his hand on Cheng Er's body, and sighed: "Tell him not to use that sword in the future."

I have to go to Jishuihe Mansion as soon as possible to get Huaimengzhi.

But let's get rid of this old turtle first.

Jiang Yuan looked up at the old man on the black cloud, and slowly summoned Fang Ding.

(End of this chapter)