how to kill a dragon

Chapter 173 Fuyao Empress Stepping on a Dragon Statue

Dongting Lake was windy and rainy, and the sky was abnormal. After the heavy rain, it started to snow.

The rain-stained snow should have melted quickly, but this seemingly light and fluffy snow was not blown away by the howling wind, nor was it mixed with the rain to melt. Instead, it fell from the sky alone and arrogantly, ignoring The surrounding evil wind and the collapsing spiritual power slowly drifted down and landed on the shoulder of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The old Dragon King's eyes turned slightly, and he saw clearly the thin snow on his shoulder.

It was a piece of golden snow.

The gold foil snow all over the sky, according to its own trajectory, is not disturbed by the wind and rain, and slowly descends.

The dark clouds gather again and overwhelm the top, and the strong wind rolls up a large group of gray clouds, and the electric lights behind the clouds are shining, brewing a new storm.

Above the nine heavens, the mysterious universe is like ink, and the dark world is about to be split apart by the falling thunder.

The silver and white lightning, like the veins of the sky and the earth, spread out one by one, forming a fine network, rushing towards the direction of Dongting Lake.

This is Thundercloud Lightning that is not under the control of the Dragon Clan.

This is Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.

Many people are asking, Empress Fuyao has been able to ascend long ago, why didn't she ascend?

When will Empress Fuyao ascend to the ascension?
Even the Dragon King of the East China Sea was curious about the answer to this question. After all, they couldn't imagine anyone who could resist the temptation of becoming an immortal and suppress themselves from ascending.

Now the Dragon King of the East China Sea knows the answer to this question.

Just like the Dragon Clan's original idea, Empress Fuyao chose to ascend on her wedding day.

"Fuyao!"

The eyes of the Dragon King of the East China Sea are about to burst!

Do you think that if you ascend today, the Dragon Clan will let you go!

The Dragon King of the East China Sea waved his hand and was about to turn that mortal woman into ashes, but his hand was stopped by the people around him, "Dragon King, be careful! This is not an ordinary Nine Heavens Profound Thunder!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked intently, the thunder roared continuously, and the dark clouds enveloped the mountains and plains around Dongting Lake, and the white torrential rain fell immediately. In the overwhelming rain, thousands of aquariums who followed the dragons, after the thunder disaster, Trembling under the ground, unable to withstand the occasional thunder, it trembled and dissolved in the ground amidst the lightning and thunder, and the sticky juice of the corpse flowed into the already reddened Dongting Lake.

The gods of the heavens and the dragon clan present were shocked, what kind of thunder calamity has such power?
"The fate of the world is in my hands, killing me is killing the world!"

On the Nine Continents, countless believers knelt in front of the statue of the Fuyao Empress, dedicating their most devout faith to her.

Countless powers of faith rushed from all parts of Nine Provinces, and fell into Wang Xiaotai's body like a shooting star.

Wang Xiaotai's hoarse voice was full of madness, and the corners of her eyes were flushed like drunkenness, as if there were coals burning in her eyes.

It was only now that Wang Fuyao remembered that at the wedding banquet, there was a lot of toasting, and she had already drank hundreds of cups of calendula wine.

After a hundred cups, he was full of madness.

I just don't know whether it's people who are going crazy at this moment, or whether it's the wine that's going crazy.

"Either kill me desperately, or die with me under this unrivaled thunder calamity!"

"come!"

"kill me!"

Under her provocation, the Dragon King of the East China Sea clenched his dragon teeth angrily. He swung his palm at Wang Xiaotai who was underneath, trying to slap her into a meatloaf so that she would never be reborn.

At the same time, all the three thousand dragons slapped Wang Xiaotai with all their might!
This simple palm contained unimaginable power. The water of Dongting Lake swayed through layers of waves and trembled endlessly. The emerald green hill next to it shattered inch by inch, and the air where it passed began to burn. The residual blood and blood were all shaken into powder.

Landslides, ground fissures, lakes dry up.

Wang Fuyao almost fell to the ground, she quickly inserted the Zhantian Sword deeply into the ground so as not to fall.

Wang Xiaotai smiled and opened her arms, embracing the sky.

At the same time as she opened her arms, in the countless temples of Jiuzhou, behind the statues of other gods, gods and human beings, they were hidden by secret methods, and the statues of the gods poured with secret gold were all broken. It was poured after searching all over Nine Provinces, but since the pouring took shape, Changsheng has never seen these secret gold statues again.

Changsheng never knew where Wang Xiaotai had put these secret gold statues.

It is not known until today that the one hundred secret gold statues were covered with heavy veils on the night when they were cast. The moon was dark and the wind was high, avoiding the eyes and ears of the gods, and they were secretly placed behind the gods by mortals.

When the gods absorb the beliefs of the world, these secret gold statues will also be offered together, and they have continuously absorbed the power of faith for hundreds of years.

Now when Wang Xiaotai needed it, the hundred statues of secret gold gods exploded with a bang, and a hundred golden swallows of the power of faith were thrown towards Wang Xiaotai's direction like swallows thrown into the forest.

Wang Xiaotai's wedding dress was swaying in the wind, so enthusiastic that she almost burst into flames.

In front of her, the power of faith weaved quickly, and in less than a breath, the image of a golden goddess was outlined. Finally, when a new wave of dragon attacks was about to arrive in front of her, the earth shook, golden light shone, and the golden goddess's skirt slid. Swing, meet this attack with a bang!
This golden goddess, made entirely of the power of human belief, is taller than a mountain. Her figure seems to be about to touch the sky. She is adorned with necklaces, a mole of Guanyin on the center of her brow, and double pupils in her eyes. Dare to look directly at the bearing.

The golden goddess stood in front of them, Wang Fuyao could only see her back, not her face.

The edges of the tall goddess were soft, as if coated with a faint golden light, and her spiritual power surged, as if she was burning.

Three thousand dragons and three thousand palms, the golden goddess went straight to meet the three thousand palms.

'Ka Ka Ka...'

A very faint sound sounded, and dozens of cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the face of the golden goddess. Those cracks spread to her stalwart body, and the body condensed by the power of faith also began to crack inch by inch.

The shattering of the golden goddess was like an ice sculpture, falling on the surface of Dongting Lake with the torrential rain and gold leaf snow between heaven and earth, making countless waves.

This mountain-high golden goddess was built by the invisible and intangible power of faith, but when she shattered, she had a solid body.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at the shattering of the golden goddess with satisfaction. Even if a mere mortal has mastered the law, heaven and earth, so what?
But when he saw the scene behind, he was furious.

Wang Xiaotai and Wang Fuyao were intact.

The goddesses were shattered, but these attacks did not fall on them after all.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Xiaotai's mouth, but she still smiled.

"Everyone, the time has come today, if you don't ascend at this time, when will you wait!
"Fly with me!"

Under Dongting Lake, beside Dongting Lake, countless black-robed priests quietly appeared and took off their masks.

There are eight sects, nine mountains and twelve sects in the world, and all those practitioners whose ascension progress was suppressed by Wang Xiaotai are here.

Infinite Sword Sect Bai Wuque, the head of the Qingshui School, the Holy Master of the Monster Race Phoenix, in addition to these people, there are also Wang Xiaotai's disciples who have passed on the lanterns over the years, Changsheng, Li Hei, Yueli, Xu Moling...

Today, it is not Wang Xiaotai who kills the dragon clan, but the whole world slaughters the dragon clan here, eats the dragon meat together, and becomes a god together.

Today is not the ascension of Wang Xiaotai alone, but the ascension of three thousand people.

This is the thunder disaster of 3000 people.

At the same time, on the land of Jiuzhou, after saluting, the believers tremblingly opened the newly built statues in Fuyao Temple.

They all said that Empress Fuyao spent a lot of money to hire the best craftsmen to re-carve the statue of Empress Fuyao in Fuyao Temple. Today is the first time for believers to see this newly released statue of Empress Fuyao.

The red silk water flowed to the ground, revealing the statue that had been concealed for a long time.

As soon as they saw the statue, the believers knelt down, muttered to themselves, and prayed for the protection of Fuyao Empress.

In front of the believers all over the floor, Fuyao Empress rarely wore a dress as red as fire. There were patterns of burning flames on the skirt. It seemed that there was really a raging fire enveloping the statue.

Empress Fuyao's face was stern, she frowned, her eyes opened angrily, she stood on cloud boots, her left leg stood, her right leg was on the head of a five-clawed golden dragon, she held a sword in both hands, and the sharp sword cut deeply into the dragon's mouth. The dragon's head was lifted slightly, and there were blood and tears in the eyes. Looking carefully, Empress Fuyao had cut off more than half of the dragon's head. It was only a little bit, and the evil dragon was put to death.

Anyone who looks at it knows that this dragon is doomed

This is an extremely carved statue of Fuyao Empress Stepping on a Dragon.

Three ancient characters are engraved on the bottom of the statue:

Stepping on the dragon.

The empress glared and subdued the four demons; the Bodhisattva lowered her eyebrows and showed compassion in the six realms.

On the left side of each Fuyaoguan gate is a statue of a white tiger treading on a ghost.

The white tiger steps on ghosts, and the empress steps on dragons.

Destroy all wickedness in the world.

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