Poverty

Chapter 367 Old Dragon!Fuck him!The wrath of Buddhist eminent monks!Suppress the power of incense and fire!
A ray of light flew,
Then an old man appeared,
Clothed in gold and crowned,
Very solemn and majestic.

Just like the emperor on earth!

as soon as he appeared,

Everyone suddenly felt the strong sense of oppression,
Suffocating.

"Father!"

Ao Ang is overjoyed!

Come quickly to the old man,
Everyone is moved,

This is Chu Jiang Longjun? !

The old man glanced coldly at Ao Ang,
"I handed over the Dragon Palace to you to take care of, and you got into this situation?"

Chujiang Longjun said in a deep voice.

Ao Ang bowed his head.

Don't dare to say more!

Long Jun's residual energy has not dissipated, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly drops.

He looked at everyone coldly.

The murderous intent is almost concentrated into substance,

It's like falling into an ice cellar!

"You are the Dragon Lord of Chujiang!?" Master Lingsong said in a deep voice.

Boom!

Long Jun waved his hand and hit him with a thick monster force!
great momentum,

Like a great river flowing.

Master Lingsong's eyes turned cold,
It is also a Zhongying Five Sacred Mountains talisman and hit it!

The blue light rune meets the dragon king's demon power,

Rumbling--

A huge shock wave spread outward,
Like ripples in water.

Master Lingsong flew out backwards, his clothes stained with blood.

"Yang God?!"

He paled a little.

Then he shook his head.

"No, the soul hasn't changed, it's just a false realm!"

Even so,

He was still a little surprised,
If this Chujiang Dragon Lord is in the Three Realms, none of these people will be able to get out alive today!

"Let's go up together, this old dragon's lifespan is approaching, time is running out, and he will be exhausted!" Master Lingsong shouted angrily.

As a Taoist master,

Regarding the situation of the old dragon at this time, he saw it very thoroughly.

Master Benxin clasped his hands together,

The rosary in my hand suddenly grew bigger,
Trapped Dragon Lord's body!

Blooming golden Buddha light,
Incomparably majestic!

The old beggar also showed his supernatural powers, and he slapped him with one palm!

Everyone started to move,

hold head high--

Lord Long manifested the body of a flood dragon, with two horns on his head, it is obvious that the Dragon Transformation is in sight!

An extremely tyrannical aura emanated from his body!

Boom!

Boom!

With his tyrannical monster body and supernatural powers, the Dragon Lord forcibly suppressed everyone!

Although the faint dragon power is weak,
But it is the key to suppressing everyone's strength!
The power of the real dragon!

Supernatural powers are greatly restrained here,

Li Yanchu frowned slightly,
This Chuhe Dragon Lord's strength has not yet reached the third level,
But the path he took was obviously the way of transforming a dragon.

Powerful!

And there seems to be great danger in this cave,

He couldn't help but feel vigilant!
Fang Qinglan's sword energy is vertical and horizontal,
The iron sword is extremely sharp,

Leaving a sword wound on Jiaolong's body,
Dragon Lord is furious!
"Where did the Wandering God Loose Immortal come from, he didn't know how to live or die, and violated my cave!"

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows,
This is the second person who revealed Fang Qinglan's background,

The first one is the head of the four great celestial masters in Longhushan,

My good uncle.

hold head high!
A dragon roar!
A mysterious force emerges from the cave,
Covering the place like water ripples,
The magic power in everyone's body was running in an instant,
Especially Fang Qinglan and the old beggar!
They were the two most affected,
Fang Qinglan can still support her body with the iron sword, her expression is firm,
The old beggar simply lay on the ground, without the demeanor of a master,

no doubt,

His way of not caring about his face is more comfortable,
"Miss Qinglan, this power is extremely restrained against the power of the incense fire, you can't force it, otherwise it will hurt the source!"

The old beggar reminded.

Daoist Lingsong's face darkened,
Angrily shouted:
"Old monk, protect my body, I want to fight this evil dragon to the death!"

The second realm of monks,

Yuanshen out of body!

Especially Taoist monks, the foundation is more in the primordial spirit,
Lingsong Daoist is ready to display the primordial spirit,

Desperately!

"it is good!"

Zen master Benxin's eyes are like a circle,

Just like Sakyamuni King Kong patrolling the dark, shadowy.

The Buddha's light is magnificent!

These two masters of Buddhism and Taoism in Yingchuan County are going to fight Chuhe Dragon Lord.

Otherwise, once this old dragon makes trouble,

At that time, I am afraid that people will die!

The two are natives of Yingchuan County, and the foundation of the orthodoxy lies here.

I usually receive incense from the people,

At this time, it is natural to work hard for the creatures of Yingchuan!
Boom!

The dragon body of the Dragon Lord of Chu River was knocked out by a figure forcibly!

Hitting heavily on the rocks at the bottom of the river,
Gravel splash!

"." Master Lingsong!
"." Zen Master Benxin!
Li Yanchu had been on guard against any terrifying monsters running out of the cave,
But seeing the scene being suppressed by Chuhe Longjun,

Can't help but hit it!
Chuhe Longjun spit out words in a cold tone.

"Zhuzi, unexpectedly attacked this king!"

Sun occulting magical powers can also work against monsters of this level,

It can greatly reduce the sense of presence!
"Come!"

Li Yanchu's eyes were cold,
The sound is like thunder!

Jiaolong unfolded a huge monster body of more than 30 feet, manipulated the spiritual power of the water in this area, and suppressed Li Yanchu!
Clang!
Unsheath the dragon-cutting knife!

Five imperial seals of the Flood Severing Saber!

Knife light flashed!
The surrounding world has disappeared,
A terrifying scar with deep visible bones appeared on the body of the Jiaolong monster.
Bloody!

Chuhe Longjun turned pale with shock!

If it weren't for the dragon ball body guard just now,

This time he was dead!
He stimulated the vigorous vitality in his body and repaired the wounds.

The Yaozu are full of energy, especially the Jiaolong,

The physical recovery ability is extremely strong!

Before his lifespan is exhausted, he is almost immortal!

but,

Chuhe Longjun was a little panicked this time!

The horrible scars on his body showed no tendency to heal.

He looked at Li Yanchu's knife in Li Yanchu's hand,

A chill in my heart!
"This knife is weird!"

He mobilizes spells,
Another mysterious force emerged in the cave,
It does not belong to the Taoist aura, nor does it belong to the Buddhist mana, or the demon power of the monster clan,
but,

But it can suppress the display of supernatural powers!

sulfuric acid!
Knife light flashed!
Li Yan raised his sword and dropped it,
Another terrifying scar was added to the body of Chuhe Longjun,
It was almost cut in two!

"How is this going!?"

Chuhe Longjun looked intently,

I saw that this young Taoist priest's body was scorching hot, wild and domineering!
The knife just now didn't use any spiritual power at all!

"Warfu?"

Chuhe Longjun was a little surprised.

There was a trace of puzzlement in his eyes!
When did secular warriors become so domineering!
Clang!
The knife light flashed again!
The water element shield condensed by the Dragon Lord of Chu River was cut open with a single blow!

A large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from the demon body!
Flesh and blood!
Daoist Lingsong, who originally planned to desperately kill the Nie Jiao in order to protect the righteousness of the world, widened his eyes!

"This kid is so fierce!?"

Everyone was shocked!

"Fuck him!"

Zen master Benxin shouted angrily!
Buddhist eminent monks also have the anger of subduing demons!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
For a while, magical powers and spells hit Chuhe Longjun one after another!
Boom!

Boom!

Chuhe Longjun's demon body was shattered, and the shields on his body were broken one after another!

Taoist talisman, Buddhist rosary, sharp sword energy, mahamudra!

A series of domineering spells were played,

The momentum is earth-shattering!

but,

Ao Ang, the prince of the Dragon Palace who was supposed to support him, disappeared!

Gritting his teeth, he got into the cave!
(End of this chapter)