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Chapter 137 Blue Dragon Slayer God(1/2)

The strong wind blew the dark clouds, and the night rain enveloped Hengshan City. The visibility was extremely low, and only when lightning flashed from time to time, it was so bright.

Li Yuan raised his hammer and retreated violently. His face was a little pale, but his followers were filled with envy.

Compared to the thunder dragon transformed by his true energy, the five spiritual forms in the rain curtain at this moment, including the old ghost form of Ferris, looked very much like the legendary giant monster.

The looming oppression brought by it is unparalleled. This is the intersection of human power and the power of heaven and earth, the power of entering the Tao.

"?!"

In the heavy rain, nine heads danced wildly, and their pupils shrank.

In an instant, he recognized the four spiritual figures in the rain curtain.

Long Yingchan, Long Xixiang, Nie Xianshan, Cang Xianzhi, three masters, one great master!

"How could it be so fast?"

Mo Tian's scalp was numb, as if he had seen a ghost.

He was quite afraid of Longhu Temple, and for this reason, he was reluctant to use the spirit phase. Once he used it, he would immediately run away after capturing the assassin.

He even had a countermeasure in his mind to deal with the pursuit of Longhu Temple, but it was too fast. He had only taken a few breaths to activate his spirit. How could everyone have arrived?

"ambush!"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mo Tian felt his heart go cold. Between the lightning and flint, the body made of mist exploded into pieces.

boom!

The strong wind blew and scattered the heavy rain.

Hundreds of meters away, Li Yuan's clothes were blown with a "squeak" sound. The skyscraper old ghost was very decisive and used the explosion of his body as an obstacle. All nine heads broke free from their necks and flew in all directions at extremely fast speeds.

"Decisive enough."

Li Yuan also reacted quickly. With a flick of his wrist, the whip was thrown three hundred meters away. With a crisp explosion, a head was shattered.

But only one was broken. It was not because the reaction was slow, but after a while, the dragon's claw protruding from the dark clouds had already reached down.

Different from the first time, Li Yuan was shocked when he saw this dragon claw up close. The lines and scales were so lifelike that no matter how he looked at them, they didn't look fake.

Buzz!

When the dragon's claws closed, Li Yuan's eyes went dark. The dragon's claws seemed to have caught the wind, rain, airflow and even light in the city in his palms.

The old ghost was not decisive. Some of the remaining eight heads had escaped, but they were still caught in the dragon's claws.

Then, rub.

"ah!"

This time there was no shock or anger, just screams caused by severe pain.

“It’s spectacular.”

Li Yuan couldn't conceal his shock.

The moment this old ghost activated his spirit form, he felt horrified. It was obviously a master-level power, but under the dragon's claws, he had no power to resist.

Even if you run away, you can't escape.

And this is just a dragon claw, without the dragon body, let alone the world-famous "Wind Tiger and Cloud Dragon" that Long Ying meditates on.

"The title of land god is indeed not free."

Li Yuan murmured in his heart.

Even he was so awed when he saw the Grand Master take action. To ordinary people, this is not a god, but a god?

In addition to being in awe, he also felt a lot more at ease in his heart. Naturally, the thicker and bigger the thighs of the patron, the better.

call

After that silence, the four great spirits disappeared, and the wind and rain swept in again, washing away all traces.

In the corner of the ruins of the broken ancient temple, the little tiger cub shook the water vapor from his body, took a deep look at the traces of dissipation in the air, and retreated into the darkness.

"God is the bridge between heaven and earth, the great master,..."

Outside the ancient temple, Long Xixiang, Nie Xianshan and the other three people stood quietly. They did not try to stop the eight heads because they knew it was meaningless.

They have long been accustomed to their Taoist master who likes to do things himself.

"call!"

Only then did Li Yuan see Long Yingchan. He was standing on the street outside the ancient temple, playing with a palm-sized stone tablet.

His breath was calm and devoid of any pyrotechnics.

His figure has clearly been seen with the naked eye, but in Li Yuan's senses, there is only rain and no breath left.

"It seems that there is only one old ghost named Ferris."

Nie Xianshan felt quite bored. He didn't even get a chance to make a move when he came down the mountain. He glanced at Li Yuan who came quickly to greet him, and his mood suddenly became worse.

He had seen the whip on this kid before, but like other magic weapons, he didn't pay any attention to him...

"Yan Tianxiong is still cautious. I thought I could never meet him face to face."

Playing with the Nine Sons Statue, Long Yingchan felt a pity.

But he acted in such a hurry, even if he knew that this old man was the only one, he still had to go through this.

Mainly focus on safety.

"These monsters from the Evil God Sect, under the banner of worshiping gods, actually none of them truly worship God. Not to mention they are just an incarnation. Even if Mo Mo died here, he wouldn't care."

Nie Xianshan was not surprised.

"good."

Cang Xianzhi echoed and expressed his agreement.

"It may not be that Yan Tianxiong is..."

Long Yingchan frowned slightly."

Capturing and killing this old ghost and purging the spies of the evil sect were just superficial reasons. He wanted to take this opportunity to see Yan Tianxiong, but unfortunately the latter was too cautious.

It was a waste of the battle he had prepared, and it was a pity that he couldn't try the Lord Qin by the way.

also……

He glanced at Li Yuan, his thoughts somewhat subtle.

According to his estimation, the only way for this kid to defeat the old ghost is to activate the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer and the Black Dragon's Whip. He really didn't expect that.

The magic weapon admires Qiang, but it is more or less based on fate, otherwise Nie Xianshan would not have no magic weapon to recognize its master.

A magic weapon like this, let alone a top-grade magic weapon?

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"The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger."

"Long Yingchan's spiritual appearance is becoming more and more terrifying.

Outside Hengshan City, on a higher barren mountain, Yu Banzhou's face turned pale as if he had been evacuated. The Red Flame Dragon King stood with his hands behind his back, leaping far into the night sky. After a moment, he looked back and sighed.

"Master Motian is in trouble now?"

Yu Banzhou took the elixir, and his energy and blood were much better than before. He stood up and looked at the dragon claws that disappeared in the rain, and felt cold sweat break out.

"if not?"
To be continued...
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