how to kill a dragon

Chapter 178
"Dragon King, I just beheaded the bodies of two hundred and three of you dragons in this life. You dragons are entrusted with the destiny, so even if you roll a few more times in the mortal world, the dragons are still superior after you come back.

"How can my sins compare to the gods and Buddhas of the heavens!

"I only killed more than 200, what about them? After thousands of years, the dragons who died in their mouths, there are not [-], there may be a thousand!

"If you want revenge, you shouldn't come to me first, it's them who should be looking!"

Wang Xiaotai looked at the Heavenly Emperor who was still sitting firmly in the high position, "Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, if the Heavenly Rules really have spirits, why does Bai Yujing still exist?"

The Heavenly Emperor raised his finger and wanted to seal Wang Xiaotai's actions, but she grabbed the spiritual power. Wang Xiaotai tilted her head, looked at the gradually dissipating spiritual power in her hand, and said with a smile, "If you want to seal my mouth, Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, you can't do it with just such a little spiritual power!"

Under the eyes of everyone, the Emperor of Heaven withdrew his finger in a little embarrassment, and secretly slandered, why is this Fuyao so unreasonable?

Where did this picture stone come from?

There is clearly a formation on the Dragon Terrace to isolate the prying eyes of the outside world and shield the air mechanism, so no one should be able to approach it in private.

It seems that someone was not careful enough and leaked the matter.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea resisted the trembling of fear, and looked at all the immortals present, the pride of the dragon clan, the pride of the dragon clan, the pride of the dragon clan!
But today, this pride has been trampled into pieces and crushed into powder.

All the gods avoided his gaze unconsciously.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea felt sad, yes, even if this matter was exposed, what could he do?

D.

Is he going to kill the heavens and let them spit out all the dragon flesh and blood they ate?
The Dragon Clan has already suffered heavy losses today, today...do they want to kill again?
The Dragon King of the East China Sea was in tears, he didn't salute, he didn't speak, and he took the rest of the dragon clan of Bai Yujing away from the Jiuxiao Palace as if fleeing.

Outside the Nine Heavens Palace, there were three thousand black-robed fairy gods waiting for Wang Xiaotai. When they saw the Dragon Clan, they did not obstruct them, and silently made way for them.

The Dragon Clan is proud, and their pride is to run away quickly.

Wang Xiaotai and the gods looked at their backs and remained silent.

Today's Baiyujing Jiuxiao Palace is very quiet.

"Everyone of the immortal family, the suffering master has already left. If you have nothing else to do, the little god will go ahead for now."

Wang Xiaotai turned around and bowed deeply, "By the way, I don't bother you to think about the fairy house for us. Today, we have ascended to three thousand immortals, and 3000 people will not stay in Baiyujing. They should stay in the Taoist world naturally." In the mortal world, tens of thousands of believers are still waiting for the gods they believe in to come home.

"Mortals will take care of themselves."

Wang Xiaotai walked away in a huff.

Within one day, three thousand immortals ascended to the heavenly ranks.

In one day, three thousand immortals descended to heaven.

When they come, no one welcomes them, and when they leave, no one keeps them.

If it wasn't for the opening of the gate of heaven after ascending to immortality, they would have to come to Baiyujing for a while. I'm afraid they wouldn't even enter the gate of south heaven.

After returning to the mortal world, everyone dispersed, Wang Xiaotai didn't set up a banquet for this victory, but let them return to their respective dojos and continue to practice.

Wang Xiaotai came to the Underworld alone, beside the Yellow Spring, looking at the torrential Yellow Spring in front of her.

The heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, and the spring is below, which is called Huangquan.

On the banks of the Yellow Spring, hundreds of ghosts are roaming about at night, the darkness is dark, wealth is scattered and people are separated.

In the endless darkness, Wang Xiaotai walked down the river step by step, letting the water of the underworld corrode her skin, and letting the piercing blades under the underworld slaughter her bones, she waded through the water step by step, walking extremely resolutely .

The King of Hades in the Ten Palaces of the Underworld, all the on-duty and off-duty ghost messengers, and ghosts coming and going are all watching this scene.

Underworld Huangquan is the place where the dead stay, and the living are not allowed to enter.

Although Wang Xiaotai has become a god, she still cannot completely resist the corrosion of the water of the underworld.

Her original punishment was to immerse herself in such endless pain for ten thousand years.

She rejected the punishment given to her by the Heavenly Court, but she took the initiative to walk into the underworld that the gods dare not enter.

What is she going to do?
A ghost guard couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to persuade her, but the ghost guard beside him grabbed her arm, raised his eyebrows, and signaled him not to meddle in other's business.

Enduring great pain, Wang Xiaotai walked slowly in the underworld. The moon-white skirt on her body lifted slightly, causing ripples in the water circle after circle.

Finally reached the most central position, Wang Xiaotai's slightly raised face exudes a white light, and the cinnabar Guanyin mole on the center of her eyebrows is breathtaking.

Wang Xiaotai lowered her head, stretched out her fingers, and pressed her chest. Her body leaned forward slightly, and her eyelashes drooped slightly, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaotai suddenly reached into her chest, cut open her body abruptly, and pulled out a golden, beating thing from inside.

That is her heart and also her godhead.

She dug out her heart, but it was like picking a star from the sky.

An extraordinarily clear, deep and familiar breath emanated from the beating and struggling heart in her hand, and the spiritual power was violent. The spiritual power of Wang Xiaotai's whole body surged in her limbs and bones, trying to stop Her almost suicidal behavior.

Wang Xiaotai looked at her heart, which was pulled out for the second time, it was stronger than under the Dongting Lake, and Wang Xiaotai could feel that her godhead tempered by the sky thunder was in this heart.

Even the heavenly punishment did not mean to dig out Wang Xiaotai's godhood.

They just wanted to punish her, torture her, not kill her.

But now Wang Xiaotai took out her godhead by herself.

Wang Xiaotai put her heart in her palm, clasped her fingers together slightly, and with a 'poof' sound, she crushed her heart and crushed her godhead.

The golden viscous juice burst out from the heart, and flowed into the underworld along Wang Xiaotai's hand, bursting out a bright light that was strong enough to illuminate the entire underworld.

The strange thing is that when the juice squeezed out of these hearts flows into the Yellow Spring, instead of merging with the Yellow Spring water, it turns into pale soul fragments. They have no consciousness, no face, just a blank.

These souls stood in front of Wang Xiaotai, facing her, without words or movements, just standing blankly towards her.

The smile on Wang Xiaotai's lips was gentle, "Go, go to reincarnation, to reincarnation, you have been with me for a long time, now that I have grown up, you should go."

The time when Wang Xiaotai achieved great godhood was at the beach where he first met Ao Ren Aolu. In the Mirror of Questioning, the soul fragments of 60 living people did not go to reincarnation, but came from afar, and cast Wang Xiaotai into a godhead.

On the day of the fairy, hundreds of people became gods.

Today, Wang Xiaotai became a god, but she dug out her golden godhead with her own hands, used all her power to crush the godhead, released the dense and pale soul fragments in it, and sent them back into reincarnation.

When a pale soul fragment that had lost its memory passed by Wang Xiaotai's side and was about to enter reincarnation, Wang Xiaotai was still pinching her heart with one hand, while the other hand grabbed a corner of the soul.

Her voice was very soft, for fear of disturbing the souls of the dead: "Come and find me, okay?
"In the next life, can you come to me?
"Even if it's a dream, it's fine, I haven't dreamed of you for a long time."

The pinched soul slowly turned its head and looked at Wang Xiaotai. After a long while, it reached out to stroke her hair.

It was a soul fragment with no face and no memory.

That was Wang Xiaotai's mother.

Today in Huangquan, someone fell into a god.

Above the Yellow Spring, thunder and lightning gathered, the sky and the earth shook, and the birds dispersed. In the dark clouds, there seemed to be a giant dragon flying out of the sky with its teeth and claws.

　Thank you Qingjin, TATAaa for your support!
　　Thank you for the lost memory, I will never remember the reward from my classmates!
　　After the tooth extraction, I became swollen into a bee puppy... the kind of level where I would laugh when I saw myself in the mirror...but I couldn't laugh... Pain mask_

　　Because I am lazy and waste time saving manuscripts, I am just crumbs...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)