Chapter 166: Kill the dragon, kill the dragon!
Li Daoxuan stood up, and the third eye between his eyebrows turned completely golden. He looked awe-inspiring, overbearing and fierce, with an indescribable sense of oppression.
At this moment, Li Daoxuan was just like Erlang Shen who had come down to earth to subdue demons.
His Heavenly Eye was once again brewing golden light, and he looked at the dragon with undisguised murderous intent.
The dragon trembled and hid in the water in fear.
The golden light really scared it. Even when facing the old man with the sword before, it was not so scared.
Li Daoxuan snorted coldly and was about to shoot out golden light to subdue demons, but his body swayed slightly and he felt a little dizzy.
Only then did he realize that his magic power had been completely consumed by the golden light just now.
This golden light for subduing demons is indeed powerful, but it also consumes a lot of mana.
Li Daoxuan suddenly remembered that when he competed with Wu Qiubai in killing zombies, he had accumulated a lot of cultivation that had not been withdrawn.
He immediately drew out the cultivation accumulated in the Demon-Slaying Book.
Pure magical power emerged in his body and continuously flowed into his heavenly eye.
Not enough, not enough!
Seeing that the dragon that had swallowed Sister Yu was trying to escape, Li Daoxuan's eyes became bloodshot, filled with anger and unwillingness.
He must kill this dragon and avenge Sister Yu with his own hands!
Under the strong obsession, a long-dormant Qi in Li Daoxuan's body suddenly moved. The pure Yang Qi turned into surging magic power, filling his upper, middle and lower Dantians like a raging sea.
A little pure yang energy!
When he met the old Taoist priest before, he had touched the top of Li Daoxuan’s head and gave him some pure Yang Qi.
But later, Li Daoxuan discovered that the so-called pure Yang Qi could not be found when he looked inward, as if it had disappeared within his body.
He also asked his master about the effect of Pure Yang Qi. The master just smiled mysteriously and said that the old man only gave this Pure Yang Qi to the people he admired the most, and they would understand when they needed it.
Li Daoxuan felt the incredibly surging river of magic power in his body, vast and mighty, pure and yang. At this moment, he finally understood the effect of this pure yang energy.
The so-called pure yang qi is actually a clone of the old heavenly master, which contains one tenth of the old heavenly master's magical power.
This is equivalent to providing the disciples with an insurance policy so that when they encounter desperate situations, they can mobilize the power of pure yang energy to defend against the enemy.
Zhang Qianyang had it before, but he had already used it.
In a trance, Li Daoxuan seemed to see the gaze of the old Taoist priest, who was nodding and smiling .
…
Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.
backyard.
The old Taoist priest was lying on a throne, covered with a white tiger skin, with his eyes closed, dozing in the moonlight.
There was an astonishing demonic aura on the white tiger's skin. No bird or beast dared to approach within a thousand feet. Even the White Tiger Star in the sky was dim.
This shows that the white tiger skin worn by the old Taoist priest was originally a great demon of a very high realm. It even faintly echoed the white tiger star in the sky, and had a trace of the fate of a star god, which was extremely extraordinary.
But now its skin has been peeled off and people are using it as a blanket to cover themselves.
The remaining aura of the great demon floated in the sky above Longhu Mountain like a bloody battle flag, intimidating the demons that were watching in secret.
A figure walked over quickly.
He has a stocky build, strong features, and is dressed in a Taoist robe with cloud patterns. His long hair is loose, his eyes are disdainful, and he walks with the gait of a dragon or a tiger, with a vigorous and resolute temperament.
What is even more magical is that there is a thunder-like mark between his eyebrows, which makes his temperament more stern and domineering. Every move he makes has a sense of oppression, as if thunderclouds are pressing down on his head and he is intimidating without even being angry.
He clasped his fists and saluted the old Taoist priest sitting on the throne, saying, "Master, the dragon from Hongzhou has emerged!"
The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, looked at him and smiled, "It's Jiuxiao. I already know about this matter. You can go down now."
Zhang Jiuxiao frowned and said, "Master, don't you plan to kill the dragon?"
The old Taoist sighed softly and said, "Someone wants to play a game of chess with me."
Play chess?
Zhang Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, then looked at the white tiger skin on the old Taoist priest and said, "Master, didn't you kill the big monster that appeared near Longhu Mountain?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head and laughed, "Based on this little tiger, it is not worthy of being a chess player."
"Master, who is playing chess with you?"
The old Taoist thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know either."
Zhang Jiuxiao was shocked.
The old Taoist stretched his body and sighed, "It's been a long time since I met such a great chess player."
After saying this, he used his finger as a pen and the starlight as ink to write two words in the void, which lingered for a long time.
Zhang Jiuxiao looked at the two words and read: "Mo... Luo?"
He was about to ask, but suddenly he saw the old Taoist raised his eyebrows and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The old Taoist priest seemed very happy. He smiled and said, "That little fellow is really good. A little bit of pure Yang Qi can blow a thousand of wind. I hope he can use this thousand miles of east wind to break the situation!"
Zhang Jiuxiao asked puzzledly: "Master, what little fellow?"
The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "It is unspeakable. It is unspeakable."
He covered himself with the white tiger skin and fell into a deep sleep again, snoring even louder than before.
…
Li Daoxuan had never felt so powerful.
The unparalleled magical power filled his body, giving him a feeling that it was inexhaustible.
There seemed to be a raging flame in his eyes, and the third eye between his eyebrows once again shot out a ray of golden light that could subdue demons.
boom!
The golden light was like a sharp blade, splitting the earth. The entire Xihe River was cut in half, forming a deep rift.
The dragon let out a roar of fear and pain. Its tail had been cut off by the golden light. If it had not escaped quickly just now, its entire body would have been broken into two pieces by now.
"Want to run?"
Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand to grab the void, and the golden sword pattern on the palm of his hand was hot.
clang!
A magic sword flew out from the bottom of the water, sword energy soared into the sky, and starry cloud patterns were dazzling.
Li Daoxuan held the Wanren Divine Sword, his long hair fluttering, his brows sharp, and his sword intent awe-inspiring. He looked at the dragon and jumped off the bridge without hesitation.
As his body fell, he raised a finger with his left hand and activated his magical powers.
Follow the laws of heaven and earth!
With the blessing of the old Taoist's magical powers, Li Daoxuan's body continued to grow rapidly, reaching a hundred feet in height, like a giant that could hold up the sky and shake the earth. He jumped into the water with a loud bang, riding on the dragon, splashing water like huge waves.
The Wanren Divine Sword also grew larger, now fifty feet long, and could cut off mountains with a single wave of the hand.
Even Zhang Qianyang, who had great concentration, was shocked.
A giant hundreds of feet tall holding a magic sword entered the water and slayed the dragon. This scene seemed like a scene from ancient mythology, and it was actually happening before his eyes.
Taoist Yangshen masters rarely choose such close combat when fighting, but it is undeniable that such a fight looks particularly shocking.
Li Daoxuan raised the mountain-like giant sword and chopped it on the dragon's head, cutting off half of the dragon's horn.
The dragon's ferocity was also aroused. As a prehistoric alien species, it had never suffered such humiliation. It wrapped its huge body around Li Daoxuan, trying to strangle him.
roar!
The dragon took advantage of Li Daoxuan being restrained and opened its big mouth to bite his neck.
But Li Daoxuan let out a thunderous roar and burst out with astonishing divine power. Suddenly, countless dragon scales exploded and the dragon was continuously stretched like a noodle.
Just when the dragon was about to bite his neck, Li Daoxuan's heavenly eye shot out a demon-subduing golden light, and the indestructible golden light directly blinded the dragon's left eye.
The boiling dragon blood poured over Li Daoxuan's body, burning holes in his Taoist robe and emitting wisps of green smoke.
Then a giant hand like that of a god grabbed the dragon's throat, and the other hand swung the magic sword, trying to behead it on the spot!
