Everyone walked on the muddy mountain road, walking on the rugged back mountain. Along the way, the wind chirped and the heavy rain raked, and the lightning in the sky was like a silver snake. The back mountain was almost a wasteland, with the artemisia very deep. There was also a sense of terrifying suffocation of the tyranny of the world and the fury of the mountains and rivers.

Along the way, except Huang Xiaolong, everyone was facing a great enemy. In this invisible and qualitative atmosphere, it was like going to the execution ground. However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The dragon-slaying knife had been raised and it was impossible not to cut it down!

"Master...I...I have never thought of slaying dragons in my life..." Ji Zhengyu smiled bitterly at Huang Xiaolong.

"What are you afraid of? I am the one who killed the dragon, not you." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm and gentle.

Not to mention anything else, at this moment, Huang Xiaolong's calmness is worthy of Ji Zhengyu's admiration.

finally!

The group walked to the depths of the back mountain, and a temple stood on a hillside!

This ancient temple is hidden under several vigorous ginkgo trees. The several Bodhi trees in the courtyard are extremely huge. Although it is already autumn, they are still so tall and green.

The magnificent temple is covered with antique and solemnity.

On a plaque at the gate of the temple, there are three big characters "Zhenlong Temple".

These three words contain endless Buddhist teachings. I don’t know which wise master was writing them with great effort.

Huang Xiaolong knew at a glance that these three words were used to suppress evil ghosts, even the Ghost King, were more than enough. However, suppressing the dragon soul and dragon corpse was a bit difficult.

Therefore, the entire temple's exterior wall is covered with talismans! It is full of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist seals!

Golden lights and magic powers entangled the temple in an airtight manner.

However, the talismans were covered with cracks, and seemed to be overwhelmed and could collapse at any time.

Yes

In the temple, sounds like cows and deer sounds erupted, and the entire mountain range was trembling.

A series of black evil spirits rushed straight into the sky.

Puff ~

Finally, a talisman posted on the temple was completely shattered, scattered in the storm, and it disappeared in an instant.

Puff ~

Another talisman collapsed and burst.

The temple made a creaking sound, as if it was in an earthquake, and the mud was falling and about to collapse.

Seeing this, Monk Guanzhen looked solemn and clasped his hands together. "Everyone, the evil dragon is about to come out, and there is no need to delay any delay. According to the previous plan, I am angry with the Dragon Soul and let the Dragon Soul fly out. Then, I am going to do my best to cut off the connection between the Dragon Soul and the Dragon Corpse, and turn the Dragon Soul into a lonely soul. In this way, I can create a chance to break the Dragon Soul! However, maybe there is only five minutes, do you understand?"

"Five minutes..." Xuanyuan Ao touched the hilt of the sword on his back with his back, his eyes ferocious. "It should be almost enough."

The mixed-race beauty Shirley Bai also had a solemn face. She appeared in her hands with two pistols magically. In English, she gave orders to the mercenary soldiers under her. "5 minutes are very precious, and you must concentrate all your firepower and attack the dragon soul."

All of these mercenaries were war-torn soldiers. At present, they quickly set up all kinds of weapons and aimed at the temple.

Heavy machine gunners, snipers, individual missiles, individual flamethrowers... are all filled with ammunition and ready.

Shirley Bai then breathed a sigh of relief. A surging fighting spirit and excitement bloomed in his eyes full of exotic charm. "We will all become warriors who kill dragons!"

Staff from famous TV stations from various countries fiddled with cameras.

But it is obvious that it is impossible for them to broadcast live here at all.

"Xiaolong, I did feel a suffocation before the storm... Dragon Soul... What does it look like..." Ma Chuxia was also nervous, reached into her arms, and held the talisman condensed by thousands of ghosts that Huang Xiaolong gave her.

"Let's start!"

Monk Guanzhen suddenly stepped out.

boom!!!!

The heavy rain was solidified by him, becoming a frozen staircase. He walked up the staircase, stepping on the rain as a ladder every step, shaking the sky, folding his hands together, and emitting a rich golden light all over his body.

Ma Chuxia nodded slightly. "Xiaolong, this monk has such a strong magic power, much more powerful than me. No wonder he can serve as the host of this Dragon Temple in the town, and he also has the courage to plan the dragon-slaying action."

Huang Xiaolong smiled and didn't speak.

Not long after, Monk Guanzhen sat cross-legged on a splash of water, his eyes were observed with noses and noses, and his face was as saint as a holy person. When the old monk entered into meditation, he began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

The sound is like the sound of nature. Wherever you go, heavy rain and strong winds stop, and a spring and flowers bloom everywhere.

His sound waves turned into golden Sanskrit and poured into the temple, as if they wanted to educate the evil dragon that had been suppressed for a long time.

The temple swayed even more violently!

Dragons are arrogant creatures, they ignore all life and despise all life, and carry a majesty that overrides all living beings. How can they listen to the education of ordinary people?

Thousands of anger burst out from the temple!

It seemed like the wrath of heaven and earth, which caused the surrounding mountains and rocks to break down, turning into mudslides, and washed down everywhere.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The talismans pasted on the temple were quickly scattered into powder.

On the face and forehead of Monk Guanzhen, fine sweat beads began to appear, with distorted facial features and closed hands, as if they were about to separate! It seemed extremely difficult!

"Ghost King, why don't you help me?" Monk Guanzhen shouted.

"Ao~!!!!" The ghost king who was preparing for power beside him made a chirping scream. With a wave of his hands, a large area of ​​yin energy, ghost energy, and resentment condensed into a group of slaughtered texts, and penetrated into the temple like maggots on the bones.

Monk Guanzhen and the Ghost King, one righteous and one evil, work together to exert pressure, and force the evil dragon soul out!

"Roar~"

There was another roar between heaven and earth, and it was the roar of a dragon!

The dragon was deeply enraged! It was enraged by the provocation of the tiny creatures!

Boom~boom~boom

The rocks shattered and the trees were uprooted by the strong wind.

Not to mention the people in the back mountain, even those who stayed in Chujia Village at this moment felt a kind of fear and trembling originating from the depths of their souls. They wished they could kneel down immediately and surrender to the power of heaven.

Monk Guanzhen and the Ghost King worked harder to provoke the evil dragon.

end!!!!

Bang~!!!

Zhenlong Temple exploded!

The entire temple was shattered and scattered as if it was bombed by a bomb!

At the same time, a huge black shadow soared into the nine heavens! An extremely terrifying oppression force, like the wrath of the sky, spreading with the Zhenlong Temple as the center, enveloping a world!

This oppressive force became stronger and stronger, and the airflow between heaven and earth became whirlwind and stirred up like a vortex.

The wind follows the tiger, the clouds come from the dragon, wherever the dragon arrives, the wind rises and clouds surge!

There is a blur between heaven and earth, as if returning to chaos!

As the wind came, the mountain decomposed, as if something terrible was taken away from all the energy in the air. Not only the heat energy, but also the life energy around it was squeezed dry in an instant!

The plants on the mountain began to wither and wither at the speed of the naked eye, turning into black and white colors until they were crushed into ash.

The clouds in the sky also began to lower.

It is like there is an ancient beast that has survived in the world since the beginning of the ancient chaos and lived in the mysterious kingdom, which is about to descend!

"Roar" the roar of the dragon that shook the sky and the earth came from the huge black shadow in the sky. The black shadow was dozens of feet long, and you could vaguely see the scales flashing with cold light and the hideous dragon head!

It seemed like a giant dragon crawling in the sky!

"It's out." Huang Xiaolong's face also began to become serious.

"The dragon soul has come out! Kill it! Slay the dragon!" In an instant, the face of Monk Guanzhen changed drastically, and the hostility in his eyes surged. He no longer had the demeanor of a Taoist monk, but instead looked like a murderous and violent monk!

The next second, Monk Guanzhen pulled down a string of rosary beads on his neck and threw them out directly. "Ghost King! Cut off the connection between the dragon soul and the dragon corpse!"

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Chapter completed!