Qin Sang's dharma appearance is a green luan.
The hatred between the human and demon clans in this world is as deep as the sea, and Qin Sang is worried that it will arouse the suspicion of others, so he deliberately hides the Dharma.
Qingluan's Dharma didn't appear yet, but he seemed to sense something and was touched.
Since the "Celestial Demon Refining" entered the fifth level, the Qingluan Dharma has gradually become solid from a shadow.
In the years since the breakthrough, Qin Sang has been trying to explore the secrets of the Dharma, but with little success. Controlling Qingluan's thunder power is also far away.
Unexpectedly, Qingluan Dharma showed unexpected power at this time.
Every time a monk who transforms into a god breaks through a realm, it means that his attainments in the perception of heaven and humans have reached a higher level. High-level monks can rely on their higher understanding of the power of heaven and earth to suppress opponents with relatively weak cultivation levels.
It will cause chaos to the weak, and in severe cases, the mind will be frightened and they will not be able to resist.
The difference in realm will even be reflected in the divine way technique. If the same way technique is used on a monk whose level is higher than one's own, the power may be weakened invisibly due to the suppression of the power of heaven.
One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and the gap in strength is even wider.
Due to this factor, Qin Sang possesses several powerful magical powers, and after becoming a god, he is somewhat less confident in taking on higher-level challenges.
However, this wooden dragon is comparable to the middle stage of divine transformation. Qin Sang is clearly inferior to it, but he does not feel suppressed. It is not as good as the injured thunder turtle.
It can be seen from the previous performance of Master Youhuang that she was very cautious when facing the wooden dragon alone and used various means to avoid the sharp attack.
Even though this is part of the plan, it can be seen that Master Youhuang was suppressed by Mu Jiao.
"Qingluan Dharma can withstand the oppression of the opponent's power..."
Qin Sang guessed the whole story and couldn't help being surprised.
With the protection of the Dharma, he doesn't have to worry about being restrained when facing opponents whose realm is higher than him in the future, but he just doesn't know where the limit of the Dharma is.
With all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, Qin Sang's movements did not pause at all, and became more calm.
‘Whoosh!’
The spirit spear descended from the sky, like a broken bamboo, blasting away white flames, and went straight to the top door of the wooden dragon.
A black vortex was reflected in the wooden dragon's fierce eyes, and the tip of the spear flashed with a sharp light, stinging the wooden dragon, and its pupils suddenly contracted.
'Roar!'
Such ferocious beasts like the wooden dragon are so unruly and unruly. They raise their heads and roar, revealing their terrifying fangs. As they breathe, half of the white flames are swallowed into the huge mouth, and then spurt out wildly.
'boom!'
The pillar of fire formed by white flames rushed into the whirlpool.
Two powerful forces collided violently, causing the earth to shake and a black vortex torn open on the spot.
The spirit spear still had momentum, breaking through layers of white flames while spinning rapidly, but unfortunately it showed signs of sluggishness when it was about to hit the wooden dragon.
Qin Sang took the opportunity to approach, silently activated the Demon-Destroying Seal, silently pressed against the side of the wooden dragon's spine, and suddenly exploded.
'boom!'
Bits and pieces of scales flew around.
The middle of the wooden dragon's body suddenly dented, forming a 'bow' shape in the sky. A large piece of scales flew away, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
Suffering a sudden heavy blow, the wooden dragon's body plummeted downwards, and its tail swung wildly, sweeping up the peaks on both sides, leaving deep ravines on the mountain walls and filling the sky with smoke, dust and gravel.
The wooden dragon fell into the sea of ​​fire created by his magical power. Just as he was about to hit the bottom of the valley, a sharp roar came from the sea of ​​fire, and he suddenly stopped his fall and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.
His fierce eyes were fixed on Qin Sang, filled with rage.
The wound was dripping with blood, but it seemed to have no effect on it. The flesh and blood under the scales shrank, and the bleeding soon stopped, and there was a glow of blood, and it was gradually getting better.
"What a powerful body! What hard scales!"
Qin Sang couldn't help but feel something in her heart. The next moment she felt a fishy wind blowing against her face, and a giant claw appeared in her field of vision.
Although the wooden dragon is a dragon, it has four claws. The sharp claw tips are comparable to swords. Qin Sang does not want to experience the feeling of being penetrated by sharp claws.
He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but changed his mind at the last moment.
The wooden dragon can't kill me, and there are companions nearby to take care of me. Where can I find such a good trial opportunity?
As soon as his thoughts changed, Qin Sang's figure suddenly stopped, as if he was frightened. The energy and blood in his body vibrated, and there were bursts of muffled thunder.
‘Whoosh!’
The dragon's claws passed through his chest, but only scratched an phantom.
Qin Sang stepped on the lotus, and his body was like a ghost. He was unharmed by the claws of the dragon. He did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to hit the chest and abdomen of the wooden dragon.
Unfortunately, the fighting instinct of the wooden dragon was sharper. Before Qin Sang could get close to the weak point of the wooden dragon, another claw of the dragon slapped him on the head.
The dragon's claw was shrouded in white flames, like a giant flame claw, and the void seemed to collapse wherever it passed, containing terrible pressure. In anger, the wooden dragon tried to beat the insect into pulp with one claw.
If it were someone else, he would be under heavy pressure and unable to move, so he could only retreat. However, Qin Sang could move freely under the protection of the Dharma. He stepped in the air, rushed out from the gap between his claws, and held the wheel seal with his left hand.
The Fire Claw fell into the whirlpool of power formed by the Wheel Seal and was delayed for a moment.
Qin Sang's eyes flashed coldly, and he slapped hard with his right palm.
Before the wooden dragon could retract the other claw, it was struck in the middle of the joint by the Demonic Seal of Destruction.
‘Crack!’
The scales at the joints flew off, the dragon's claws twisted into abnormal shapes, and blood spilled into the sky.
The body of the wooden dragon tilted suddenly and hit the mountain wall riddled with holes. The mountain shook violently and was about to topple over.
In pain, the wooden dragon roared angrily, swung out its tail and hit Qin Sang.
At this moment, Qin Sang's expression also changed a little. Qingluan Dharma's protection actually failed, and he couldn't move on the spot. He watched helplessly as the dragon's tail drew out rapidly.
Obviously, this was not caused by the power of God, but probably by the magical power of concentration that Mu Jiao was born with.
The dragon's tail brings evil wind, and even though Qin Sang has many kinds of protective treasures, he doesn't want to bear this blow.
Qin Sang was about to try to break free. At this moment, a black lightning fell from the sky, and Master Guyun finally arrived.
Just now, the spirit gun shook back and happened to fall into the hands of its owner.
Master Gu Yun held a gun and flower on his arm and rushed towards the wooden dragon whose body was far larger than his own without fear.
Just looking at his appearance, it's hard to believe that this skinny Taoist priest can be so ferocious in battle.
'puff!'
Master Guyun grasped the timing extremely accurately, and the spirit spear sank straight into the root of the wooden dragon's tail.
This is the weak point of the wooden dragon's scales. It can easily penetrate the base of the tail and insert the wooden dragon's body into the mountain wall.
The wooden dragon was about to go crazy, but he couldn't care about Qin Sang. He folded his body in half and bit into Master Guyun with a bloody mouth.
Master Gu Yun was not willing to fight, he would give up when he saw a good opportunity, draw out his spiritual spear and then retreat.
In an instant, blood surged out like a fountain.
Immediately afterwards, a surprising scene appeared. The blood hole at the base of the wooden dragon's tail was closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dragon's tail, which had become stiff due to serious injuries, quickly became flexible again.
The same goes for other injuries.
"What a strong recovery ability..."
Master Gu Yun's eyes were narrowed, but he showed no fear. If Mu Jiao only had these abilities, he would not be able to escape death today.
He even had time to greet Qin Sang, "Taoist friend, you are brave! What a good method!"
What he praised was Qin Sang's courage to fight hand-to-hand with the wooden dragon.
Mu Jiao's movements are suppressed by the power of God. Once he is unable to cope with it, the consequences will be disastrous. If it were Gu Yun Zhenren, he would definitely not take such a risk in a win-win situation.
Only those who have experienced hundreds of battles and are extremely confident in their magical powers can dare to do this.
Qin Sang didn't seem to hear what Guyun said. He looked at his hands and was thinking about something.
At this time, the wooden dragon came back, and Master Guyun set up his spiritual spear and stepped forward.
Qin Sang also raised his head, clenched his fists, and rushed forward again, fighting the wooden dragon with Master Guyun on the left and right.
However, Qin Sang focused half of his energy on himself, or to be precise, the two Buddha Seals.
Destroying Demon Seal and Transforming Altar Seal.
To be continued...