Chapter 859: Spiritual Python Swallows Dragon
"Roar!"

The dragon under Zhao Huangchao bared its fangs and claws, roaring towards the sky.

The next moment, purple air could be seen gathering from his mouth, transforming into the breath of a real dragon, rushing towards the direction of Fang Hao and Wu Su.

In a dream, everything is real and illusory, and the disappearance of consciousness is equivalent to real death.

Zhao Huangchao's target is not only Wu Su, he also wants to kill Fang Hao, the prince of Beiliang!
Wu Su's expression froze, and she was about to swing her sword to attack. Before she died, she left behind a remnant soul and made a backup plan so that she could protect her son from disaster one day.

This is indeed a great mother who devotes all her energy to her children!
But today, does Fang Hao need the remaining soul of his mother to protect him from disaster?
The answer is of course – no!

"Roar!"

After the dream mist, at some point, a magical python rose into the sky and stood in front of Fang Hao and Wu Su.

If the Heavenly Dragon under Zhao Huangchao is as tall as a hill, then the spiritual python manifested by Fang Hao's life energy is as magnificent as Mount Tai!

The breath of the Heavenly Dragon fell on Fang Hao's Spirit Python, like hitting a solid wall, it was useless.

"How could this be?" Although Fang Hao was the master of the dream, Zhao Huangchao had already been a land immortal and could take the initiative in the dream.

However, Fang Hao was able to manifest such a huge spiritual python in his dream, which was obviously beyond Zhao Huangchao's expectations.

"boom!"

The lucky python swung its tail violently, sweeping away the dragon summoned by Zhao Huangchao, and then opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the dragon under Zhao Huangchao's feet alive in the blink of an eye.

Python swallows dragon!
Fang Hao swallowed the dragon in one gulp and continued his offensive, at the same time performing the most taboo but also the most fundamental "Dragon Swallowing Secret Technique" in the "Huangdi Houde Sutra".

Using the spiritual python to plunder other people's luck, this is Fang Hao's dragon-slaying technique!

"Not good!" Zhao Huangchao was not afraid of the Heavenly Dragon being slaughtered, because this Heavenly Dragon was not a real thing, but was transformed by him using Taoist magic.

But the essence of this Taoist technique is connected to his own luck. Therefore, what this lucky spirit python devoured was not someone else's luck, but his own luck!

As the middleman between the Longhu Mountain Taoism and the Liyang royal family, Zhao Huangchao has great fortune and is an important chess piece for the immortals in heaven to fish for the fortune of the human world. He is also a man of decisive mind.

Seeing that Fang Hao was not easy to deal with, Zhao Huangchao decisively cut off the connection with the dragon under his feet, and then turned into a stream of light, preparing to escape from Fang Hao's dream.

Unexpectedly, Fang Hao laughed grimly and said, "It's too late to leave now!"

The next moment, Fang Hao took a step, and a furious-looking Vajra statue that was a hundred feet tall and had three heads and six arms suddenly appeared behind him.

The Dharma image is so majestic that it almost fills the entire dream world. With a casual slap of the hand, it has the power to destroy the world!

"Sumeru Mustard Seed!" Fang Hao formed seals with his hands and poured out his cultivation in the Great Vajra Realm without reservation.

Using the "Xuanhuang Immortal Body" to control the Buddhist magical powers, Fang Hao pushed the "Sumeru Mustard Seed", a unique skill of the Beilin Temple, to the extreme!

The world in the palm of his hand was like the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" displayed by the Buddha, and he vowed to kill the ant-like Zhao Huangchao with a single slap.

"Oh no! This kid has tricked me!" Zhao Huangchao said with a sinking heart.

Because of the power of "Sumeru Mustard Seed", the endless void in front of Zhao Huangchao was almost blocked, leaving him with no escape route.

At this moment, he no longer cared about Wu Su's remaining soul, because if he continued like this, he would probably really capsize in the ditch.

"I have a precious seal that can reach the sky!" At the critical moment, Zhao Huangchao suddenly mobilized his energy and drew a talisman in the air.

Nine cloud-patterned talismans, one upon another, layer upon layer, with nine being the maximum!
This talisman is the most precious and most difficult talisman of the Nine Heavens Book among all the talismans of Mount Longhu - the Purple Sky Five Thunder Talisman!

"Boom!" Above the sky, there was a black dragon covering the top, lightning and thunder. After a while, you can see a purple divine thunder as thick as a water tank, gathering into shape and falling down with a bang!

Zhao Huangchao is worthy of being a master of the Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master level. If he doesn’t take action, it’s fine, but when he does, it’s a devastating blow that shakes the world!
"Hmph!" Fang Hao remained calm upon seeing this. He overturned his palm downward, illuminating the four corners of the world, and vowed to kill Zhao Huangchao with his palm!

"Sumeru Mustard Seed" VS "Shenxiao Purple Thunder Talisman"!
A warrior at the Vajra level confronts a Taoist land immortal. As lightning and Buddha's hand converge, Fang Hao's dream world begins to fall apart.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Huangchao leaped out with his soul, trying to escape from Fang Hao's dream.

At this moment, the remnant soul of Wu Su, who had almost been ignored by Zhao Huangchao, suddenly attacked. The sword energy was like a tide, as cold as moonlight, but with an extremely sharp murderous aura, pointing directly at the vital point between Zhao Huangchao's eyebrows.

Zhao Huangchao was stunned. With his soul in a flying state, he had almost no ability to fight back and was cut into two pieces by the sword energy of Wu Su's residual soul.

"Is he dead?" Fang Hao asked his mother.

Wu Su shook her head and said, "No, he must have used some Taoist tricks to escape."

Looking at the dream that was about to collapse, Fang Hao said, "Mom, the dream is about to collapse. Please follow me and leave here quickly. I will find another place to protect your remaining soul."

Wu Su smiled and shook her head, saying, "Reincarnation is the law of nature. The reason why I left a remnant of my soul here is just to help you avoid disasters."

Seeing Fang Hao trying to persuade her again, Wu Su said repeatedly: "Don't persuade me, I have made up my mind. Now that you have grown up, you can protect our family from wind and rain. I am really happy, very happy."

"Mom!" Fang Hao said this, tears couldn't stop falling from the corners of his eyes.

Wu Su came forward, hugged Fang Hao in her arms and said, "Listen to your father more, protect your sister and brother, and support Beiliang. Mother... will love you forever!"

When Wu Su's residual soul gradually turned into a rainbow and disappeared in Fang Hao's palm, Fang Hao's mood became extremely depressed.

One life, three lives of soul, but Fang Hao remembers this period of time in his heart.

After Wu Su left, she left a little spiritual light behind, which fell into Fang Hao's fingertips. That was her last gift to Fang Hao with her remaining strength - the method of practicing sword-wielding skills from the Wu family's sword tomb.

Although the world in the snow is ever-changing and many masters emerge, there are countless swordsmanship masters, just like the fish in the river.

But the Wu Family Sword Tomb has remained standing for thousands of years.

Talented swordsmen are born in every generation, and each of them leads the way for decades. For example, Deng Tai'a, who is currently ranked second on the martial arts ranking list, also came from the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

This shows how advanced the sword-wielding skill inherited from his family is.

After a flash of inspiration struck Fang Hao's brow, he thoroughly understood the methods of practicing the "kingly swordsmanship" and "tyrannical swordsmanship" of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, and benefited greatly from it.

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of my family, and I will not let any of those evil people who harmed you go!" A murderous intent flashed in Fang Hao's eyes.

"Zhao Huangchao, do you really think you can escape like this? Next time, you won't be so lucky." Fang Hao thought to himself.

……

Thousands of miles away, Longhu Mountain, by the Bishuitan Lake

Zhao Huangchao, who was sitting cross-legged and in a state of spiritual separation, woke up with a start. In front of him, a golden talisman with the same Nine Heavenly Scripture was slowly burning out.

This "Golden Cicada Escape Talisman" can save Jie from death once. It is his most treasured collection, but he didn't expect to use it at this time.

"Xu Fengnian! He is really scheming!" Zhao Huangchao took a breath and said, "If this boy is not eliminated, he will be a great threat to Liyang!"

Zhao Huangchao frowned, as if thinking about something. The next moment, his figure disappeared beside the pool.

(End of this chapter)

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