The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 344 Killing the Dragon
Looking at the appearance of the Taoist in front of him and his cowardly look, Song Feng could tell at a glance that the Taoist must have recognized him.

But just recognize it if you can.

He didn't really care about it anyway.

After all, he was a person who spanned three centuries.

In addition to those old monsters who are lurking and are truly on the path of refining the spirit and returning to the void, there are existences like the old dragon in front of him.

He can also be considered an old monster.

After all, he lived in an era when the Qing Dynasty still existed.

It can almost be said that he has experienced most of the things in modern times.

Naturally, there are many people who know him.

However, judging from the way the old man knew him, this guy's heritage might be quite extraordinary.

After all, he is taking the high-end route.

For someone who could still recognize him in this era, the old man's heritage must at least be from a small sect that has the power of the Yuanling level.

"Since you want to leave, then leave quickly. Those of you who practice the art of divination and numerology always want to seek good fortune and avoid disaster."

"This matter is also quite dangerous. You'd better leave as soon as possible to avoid being implicated by others."

When he said this, Song Feng simply waved his hand, signaling him to leave.

It wasn't like he was specifically trying to catch the old guy, the reason he suddenly reached out to see him was just because he was curious.

After all, those guys who had made achievements in divination and numerology had escaped long before the war broke out.

Now it seems that this group of treacherous guys have jumped back because they saw that times are gradually getting better.

Although most practitioners, when they meet those who practice the art of divination and numerology, they will always call them old charlatans.

But it has to be said.

Most practitioners are very envious of those who have made achievements in the art of divination and numerology.

Don't say anything else.

The simple fact of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune is enough to make everyone jealous.

But what a pity.

This Tianji numerology requires enormous computing power, and even some logical relationships are very complicated.

In other words, practicing the art of divination and numerology also has a threshold.

The famous masters of astronomy in ancient times were basically very famous astrologers, or mathematicians.

That's the problem.

Anyway, all the secrets of Qimen Dunjia and Ziwei Fighting Technique are laid out in front of you, but whether you can understand them is another question.

Sometimes, the gap between people is greater than the gap between people and dogs.

I can only watch and say with envy.

Hearing that the old antique in front of him suddenly let him go, the old man was a little surprised:
"...I...can I leave?"

When he said the last sentence, he even subconsciously pointed at his face, looking as if he couldn't believe it.

See his performance.

Song Feng showed a little smile on his face, and then waved his hand:

"If I tell you to leave, then leave now. Otherwise, I might regret it someday, and then you really won't be able to leave."

Hearing Song Feng's words, the old man was delighted, and then he ran away with big strides:

"Then Senior... I'm really leaving!"

Faintly, he was stepping on the Seven Stars, and his steps seemed to have a hint of the charm of Yu Bu, emanating from his body.

It made him look like a ghost.

But in the blink of an eye, the old man disappeared.

Seeing the old man leaving in a hurry, Song Feng chuckled:
"The second level of cultivation has been accomplished, but he has not put on the immortal robes. No wonder he feels familiar. It turns out that he is the Taoist lineage of an old friend."

After he finished speaking, he moved and then turned into a black light and flew away into the distance.

The dragon transformation is still in progress.

River after river was filled with water, which then swept in from top to bottom like a huge storm at sea.

Any so-called martial arts masters who think they are skilled and brave will be swept into the river if they are too close to the river.

That was really miserable.

No matter whether he is the owner of a local martial arts gym, a famous boxer, or some famous and powerful master.

At this moment, they were all swept up by the waves.

Throw it into the river.

No matter how they struggled, they were soaked in the water and their faces were completely lost.

But nevertheless.

It seemed like some masters from large sects and large schools were still standing still.

Because they could see that this dragon had no intention of killing. He was just using the water vapor to gather water essence with the intention of transforming into a dragon.

It looked like those people were swept into the river, but in fact, it was just teaching them a lesson.

Under normal circumstances.

A great boxer at the first level will not drown when he gets into the water even if he has never swam before.

After all, their muscles, bones, and blood all bear traces of strength, and they can accurately control the power of their bodies.

Even if you can't swim, you can perfectly control the strength and survive in the water just by flapping your wings a few times.

It’s different now.

The great power carried by the river and the water spirits gathered together are simply not at the third level of refinement, and are not something that a so-called martial arts master can withstand.

That kind of majestic momentum.

That kind of terrifying force that is like a natural disaster can only be confronted head-on by the legendary Martial Saint who has gathered his strength into an aura.

As they saw.

It seemed like those masters whose strength clearly spread throughout their bodies and who could be called martial arts masters, stopped making any sound the moment they fell into the water.

It was entirely because of this terrifying trend that crushed their martial arts will, which is what people can normally understand, and knocked them unconscious.

However, these people were only dealt with briefly, and the old dragon did not kill them.

After the old dragon turned into a dragon and left, those masters who were caught in the wind and waves all floated up in the river.

In the end, no one died.

It was precisely because the old dragon left a way out and only followed a peculiar route to enter the sea that he did not really harm any living creatures.

so.

Most of the true masters who were waiting for the right time and ready to see whether they should take action simply fell silent.

After all, it seems that they have done a good job.

It did not cause flash floods.

It did not destroy all the villages along the way, causing countless people to be displaced.

Really talk about it.

This old dragon expanded some rivers and held meetings, giving him the feeling of a pioneer officer who could clear a path through mountains and build bridges across rivers.

Obviously, he was already familiar with this route of taking the water, and even had many backup plans.

Although this river is relatively wide.

But to some extent, it is very remote.

It can be said that his route by water was through a remote place where countless rivers converged, and he passed by with a roar.

If someone peeks at the water map, they will find that the route taken by the old dragon is the most suitable river channel to enter the sea and the closest river channel to the sea.

It is also the choice that causes the least damage to local customs and living things.

After all, if you really talk about it.

In today's era, most of the immortal spirits who are still alive have chosen the path of becoming a spirit medium.

Even if he doesn't take action.

They are also guardian deities.

Those old monsters who once wanted to feast on flesh and blood and would devour human flesh and blood at any time and required flesh and blood for sacrifices had long been killed.

So they pay more attention to merit.

To a certain extent, the probability of these living immortals outside the pass following the right path is higher than that of the many sects inside the pass.

Especially this moment is the key to transform into a dragon.

This old dragon has lived for so many years, so he naturally knows that reducing the death of living creatures may also be helpful in accumulating merit.

He is not stupid.

Going the water honestly and expanding the river channel peacefully will benefit those who come after you.

Such behavior is not considered evil.

Even if someone wanted to exorcise demons for the sake of justice, he could kill him with one blow, and it was not something that anyone could kill. This was what he had always wanted to do.

The transformation of a dragon from a Jiao dragon also needs to be based on justice.

In the past, the dragons that would easily cause mountain torrents and wash away countless villages along the entire line had long been killed by immortal masters or the human court.

These are all bloody experiences.

However, just as he crossed a river, he could even see the estuary in the distance with his naked eyes.

Accidents occur suddenly.

"Clang!"

From nowhere, there seemed to be the clanging sound of knives and axes colliding.

Followed by.

All I saw was the old dragon transforming into a dragon. Its originally unstoppable momentum slowed down visibly.

There is clearly nothing ahead.

But the old dragon felt an inexplicable fear.

He made too much noise along the way.

Therefore, many martial arts masters quickly discovered that something was wrong with the old dragon.

"Look, that dragon has stopped!"

"What's going on? He was clearly moving forward without hesitation and was about to reach the seaport, so why was he moving so slowly?"

Some people seemed to think that they were about to see a real dragon coming into the world and witness a miracle, but they didn't expect that the dragon would actually stop.

This made them feel surprised. Could it be that there was something else behind this dragon transformation?

Just at this time.

I only saw a master with very bright eyes, who looked a bit strange, and suddenly paused:
"Something is wrong. There seems to be some red dragon filth thrown in at the intersection of the sea entrance in front of the dragon."

When he said this, the master with eagle-like eyes couldn't help but exclaimed:
"I understand! Someone is using special means to stop this Jiaolong from transforming into a dragon!"

Thinking of this, even Hawkeye couldn't help but feel horrified.

He is a rare master of the third level who has mastered the Eagle Claw Fist and cultivated it to the level of Water and Fire Immortal Clothes, and can now wear the immortal clothes.

First punch, then kick, then grab.

To have practiced Eagle Claw Fist to his level, he is one of the best even among martial arts masters.

At least.

His eyes are much better than others.

It is also because of good eyesight.

Therefore, after witnessing the process of transformation into a dragon, he could better understand the horror of this dragon.

Others say he is a master.

But if this dragon really attacked him, with his limited strength, he would not be able to survive for long.

The gap is really too big.

The body of this dragon is over a hundred feet long, not to mention that there is some terrifying power within its body.

Who is so bold?
How dare you set your sights on this dragon!

I really don’t want to live anymore.

But at the same time, he seemed to have some expectations in his heart.

Good and evil are just a thought away.

Sometimes the reason we don’t do evil is simply because conditions don’t allow it.

There are too many people who fall into the trap of fishing law enforcement.

Although the old dragon's speed was not as fast as the one riding the wind and waves just now, he was also slowly controlling the water flow.

Even in his eyes, the many filthy things in front of him were reflected:

"Song Feng, I need your help now. I hope you won't let me down..."

He had made all the preparations, but he was not familiar with the various evil methods that could reduce luck and weaken the overall situation.

After all, there are countless unorthodox methods.

Even a legendary figure fell under the Seven Arrows Book.

Not to mention he hasn't become a real dragon yet.

This destiny may be invisible and intangible to others, but for him who has transformed into a dragon, it is a road to heaven.

He can feel his own destiny.

He could also feel the great momentum outside the Great Wall that he had blessed.

It is precisely because of this.

Only then did he slow down.

Because he felt that as he gradually approached that area, there seemed to be some mysterious force that was reducing his luck in becoming a true dragon.

It sounds a little unbelievable.

But it did happen.

Many predecessors had died as a result of this kind of shady means, so he invited a great master from a side sect to take charge in advance.

Now is the critical moment!

Just as the old dragon was gradually swimming forward.

only saw.

At this moment, Song Feng had already arrived outside a small courtyard.

He glanced up at the sky, and then, Song Feng whispered softly:
"This is it!"

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and kicked the door open.

"Dangdang!"

The door shattered so loudly.

All of a sudden, everyone in the courtyard was awakened.

"……who!!"

however.

Take a closer look.

Just looking at these people, each of them seems to be wearing something like a theatrical robe.

There are emperors and generals.

There are even fake fortune tellers holding a banner.

"who are you?"

The moment the door was kicked open, these people moved quickly, looking very agile and extraordinary.

See this group of people in the house.

All they saw was Song Feng's figure flashing several times in front of everyone.

"Hehehe..."

Then, everyone in Youluo covered their necks and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The whole process was very quick.

From the time Song Feng stepped into the courtyard to the end, it was just a blink of an eye.

By this time.

Song Feng didn't make any trouble. Instead, he went straight into the house, to where they were offering sacrifices, and then kicked the altar over.

The altar was kicked down.

“…Bang!”

All I saw was a small turtle dragon statue rolling down from above, and vaguely, there seemed to be a bloody dragon-slaying sword!

After the altar was kicked over and Song Feng felt that the aura in the room was gone, he sighed:
"Borrowing the story of Wei Zheng slaying the dragon, I have come up with an alternative method to reduce fate. This method is not bad!"

It's a pity that these people never expected that there was someone like him who knew them inside and out.

Thought of this.

Song Feng casually took a small jade seal from the person who played the emperor.

The jade seal seemed to have been weathered for countless years and had long lost its former brilliance.

Pick up the golden seal.

After a closer look, I saw only a few large characters engraved on the jade seal:

"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live forever!"

(End of this chapter)