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Chapter 493

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The evil dragon reexamines Zhang Wuyou, "Follow me, wait until you arrive at Leiyin Temple, and it will be the time when your soul dies."

As soon as the sound came, the dragon's claws grabbed Zhang Wuyou and rose toward the sky.

Zhang Wuyou looked around him, the flames spewed out by the evil dragon surrounded him. If he wanted to rush out, he might still have some difficulties with his current strength.

Only wait for the opportunity.

And just as he was thinking to himself, the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged.

The two dark eyes suddenly opened, as if golden light flashed through them.

After breaking through, this feeling was so comfortable. He knew that he must have made a breakthrough. Next, he only needed to swallow the surrounding spiritual energy.

The white clean fire that the evil dragon vomited was undoubtedly within the range he was devouring.

With his right hand spread, a hurricane-like force spread around, and everything in it floated towards Zhang Wuyou's palms whenever he was blown by the hurricane.

The evil dragon obviously felt it too.

The giant claws were pulled faintly, and when his eyes looked at Zhang Wuyou, he realized that Zhang Wuyou was like a tornado, and the tornado was still expanding with all his strength.

Everything around it was rolled into it and eventually disappeared.

"roar!"

The nine evil dragon's heads squirted out a ball of flame at the same time, killing Zhang Wuyou, but the moment they came into contact with the tornado, it was fragmented and turned into stars and integrated into the tornado.

The evil dragon quickly spread the cage of Zhang Wuyou away, and then retreated eagerly.

A look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Wuyou looked at the evil dragon indifferently. There are four ways to increase his strength. One is that for every more person the gods who fell into the mortal world gathered around him, his strength will increase by one point.

The second type is that as long as anyone breaks through these people, they will also get corresponding increase. The third type is obtained by their own cultivation. The last type can be said to be thanks to the four-legged insect. The terrifying devouring power is definitely the only way to quickly increase your strength.

At this time, his strength increased, and he had already noticed it.

"Since your master wants to see me, I think he should let him do it himself!" Zhang Wuyou shouted in a deep voice, and his aura suddenly increased a lot. Compared with the evil dragon, he was still at a disadvantage.

Now, at least it can be said that it is not weak and disadvantaged.

"I just improved my strength a little, and I dared to speak like this. I can't see you as soon as you want, and I can kill you myself!" The evil dragon said, and the nine heads actually merged into one.

It was originally a hideous and terrifying appearance, but now it looks a bit solemn and majestic.

Because it can actually transform into the appearance of the Nine-faced Buddha.

Except for the front face, the face is slightly larger, the other eight sides look a little small.

The Buddha's light on the nine-faced Buddha surrounds his body, and nine arms are transformed into their bodies. The nine arms are spread out in front of the nine-faced Buddha, and then they open their mouths to recite the Buddha's Dharma at the same time.

For a moment, the Buddha's voice shines everywhere, as if he is in Leiyin Temple.

Zhang Wuyou frowned. He knew that he could not keep reciting the nine-headed evil dragons, because the more advanced the Buddhism reaches, the more powerful it is.

He reached into his arms, took out Yu Ruyi from his arms, stared at it with his eyes, and murmured, "Yu Ruyi, look at you!"

After the sound came to an end, Yu Ruyi seemed to understand his words. In an instant, the green light collided with the evil dragon's Buddha sound. Zhang Wuyou took this opportunity to step forward and rush towards the nine-headed evil dragon.

"The art of control, kill!"

Zhang Wuyou's palms, one left and one right, swung his brush out directly, turned into two palms that held the sky, and directly slapped at the Nine-faced Buddha.

Seeing that the nine-headed evil dragon was coming, it was finally forced to stop reciting the Buddhist voice.

However, after Zhang Wuyou launched the first attack, his body did not stop in the middle, but rushed towards the evil dragon quickly. The spiritual energy in his body was released, forming a giant pointed cone-shaped shape, hitting the evil dragon directly.

The nine-headed evil dragon immediately returned to its original form, and in a hurry, it spit out nine flames, trying to intercept Zhang Wuyou, but Zhang Wuyou did not defend against it.

He understood that the best defense was attack.

So, letting the white clean fire burn him, he still rushed towards the largest head of the nine-headed evil dragon.

Puff!

Black blood spilled all over the sky, and the nine-headed evil dragon's neck was pierced through Zhang Wuyou. Although at the last moment, the evil dragon tried his best to avoid the key points, the damage to him was also extremely harmful to him.

When it fell to the ground, the place where the black blood passed was directly corroded into a deep gully, and the stones on the Gushan Mountain could not withstand its little dragon blood.

Zhang Wuyou was in power and refused to forgive him. He turned over and wanted to hit him again, but the nine-headed evil dragon was a little scared, so he jumped into the air and jumped down to the bottom of the lonely mountain.

Zhang Wuyou stood proudly in the void, quietly watching the evil dragon escape. He did not chase him because his body was now burnt with white clean fire.

But he didn't care about these things, and then turned his body and rushed towards the 33rd heaven.

In the thirty-third heaven, the monkey and Huang Dongsheng had just fought and felt his terrible strength.

The golden cudgel in my hand felt a little unsteady.

But his fighting spirit continued to rise.

Liu Laoyao looked at Huang Dongsheng, with a fire burning in his eyes. He slowly walked to the monkey, and the trident in his hand shone brightly, as if he had resurrected a new life.

"Two ants-like characters are trying to stop me? You're overestimating your abilities!"

After Huang Dongsheng finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind the monkey and the youngest.

Both palms came out and directly printed to the backs of the two.

Just as he was about to be hit, the golden cudgel and trident were suddenly blocked between his palm and his palm.

Bang! Bang!

The monkey and the youngest were beaten away with a palm.

"The reaction was quite fast, but I don't know how long you can last!" Huang Dongsheng grinned.

"I can always bear it, but I'm afraid you can't bear it!" After the monkey said that, he flew directly to him.

If you keep defending passively, you may lose sooner or later, but the attack will be different.

"You have also used 80% of your strength! You must know that you only have one person, and there are still people watching here!" The youngest glanced at Guanyin, and Guanyin was paying attention to Huang Dongsheng's attacking techniques and flaws.

"Ha, you can survive for a while if she doesn't participate in the war. If she does, you will only die faster!" Huang Dongsheng seemed very confident.

"Is that true?" Guanyin's voice suddenly sounded, and the willow branches in his jade bottle instantly swept out, wrapping around Huang Dongsheng's body.

"Smash his head!" Guanyin shouted roughly.

When the monkey heard this, the golden cudgel waving directly into the wind. Perhaps it was too fast, and the feeling that the golden cudgel would be thought to be bent.
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