Boom boom boom~

The statue of Wei Tuo also suddenly emitted a golden light, broke free from the shackles of the vitality dragon and snake, and jumped towards the golden light.

Lingqing looked over and saw the golden light dissipated, revealing a sloppy monk.

It is Monk Daoji.

"When did the monk start standing up for monsters?" Ling Qing looked at him and asked with a smile.

"Could it be that this monster was raised by your family?"

Daoji looked at the yellow lady who was caught in Wei Tuo's hand and transformed into a three-foot-long weasel.

He smiled and said to Lingqing: "She is also a living being. She just made some mistakes. Why should the Taoist priest insist on taking her life."

"Where is the poor man who wants to take her life?

She is obviously coming to take Liu Daoyou's life." Ling Qing said with a smile: "Fortunately, Liu Daoyou is blessed with great fortune and profound moral practice.

Not only did he save his life, but he also surrendered.

Who would have thought that this monster was actually raised by the monk's family, but it was us who ruined your good deeds."

The servants of the Zhou Mansion on the side were originally confused by this change.

After hearing Ling Qing's words, he couldn't help but look at Dao Ji warily.

Huang Shunv, who was caught in the hands of the statue of Wei Tuo, regained consciousness, struggled and begged: "Master, please save me.

Young master Zhou became ill this week due to longing. I originally wanted to save him, so I changed my body shape to persuade him. I really didn’t mean to harm him.

I hope Master can save my life, I won’t dare to do it again next time.”

Hearing this huge weasel speak and ask the monk for help strengthened the thoughts of several servants.

At the moment, he was hiding behind Liu Laodao, watching the scene carefully, for fear that he would be silenced.

"Well, you Taoist priest, this is to avenge the past." Daoji was not annoyed at all, pointing at Lingqing with a tattered cattail leaf fan and said with a smile.

"You don't need to frame the monk. The monk has his own reasons."

"Previously, Pindao kindly offered it to you in Zhao's Mansion, allowing you to gain all your merits, but you turned against Pindao and ruined Pindao's affairs.

If you don't want to give up something this time, you can't take this goblin with you." Ling Qing snorted coldly and stepped lightly.

The ground was like a broken insect nest, with countless insects as round as pearls spreading in all directions, shining with various colors of light.

After a while, the entire courtyard was enveloped and turned into a chaotic space with no top or bottom.

There was energy gathering in the void, turning into a long banner with spiritual light flashing up and down, and fell into Ling Qing's hands.

The Miaoxiang Emperor on the side flicked the spirit whip in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

Following a burst of sound that broke through the sky, the sound of dragon roars came one after another.

A thousand-foot green dragon rises from the east. In an instant, it is like spring and flowers are blooming. Flowers, plants and giant trees grow out from under it, turning the east side into a world of plants.

Another red dragon rose from the south, and endless flames rose into the sky, turning the south into a volcanic world. Even the mountains were solidified by flames.

Another golden dragon rose from the west, and a giant peak like a sword rose from the ground. The golden dragon hovered above it, swallowing endless wind and frost like a sword.

Another black dragon rose up from the north, and a vast ocean spread like wildfire, with huge waves emptying into the sky. The black dragon disappeared and appeared in the middle, playing with the waves.

Another mountain range rises like a dragon in the center, enclosing Monk Daoji in it.

"Monk, aren't you called the Dragon Subduing Arhat?

Come and take a look at my five-dragon sky-suppressing formation." Lingqing stood on the head of the Eastern Green Dragon and looked at Daoji.

"Taoist, why are you doing this?" Daoji shook his head and sighed.

Although he is only in the realm of human immortals now, these five dragons now have the strength of the peak of human immortals with the blessing of formations and magic weapons.

But he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Well, since you want to see what the monk is capable of, let me show you." Daoji said, inserting the broken cattail leaf fan back into his waist.

He raised his hand and patted the Tianling Cap, and suddenly Buddha light, spiritual light, and three elements came out from the top of his head.

Suddenly, he transformed into an Arhat figure six feet tall, with a head like a baldou, a face like a turtle cap, wearing an iron dagger, with bare legs and feet, and a golden dragon coiled around him.

The Dharma Prime Minister threw the golden dragon in his hand, and the golden dragon turned into a golden light and fell towards the Huanglong Mountains below him.

Ang~

Dragon roars rang out one after another, and the rumbling noise continued, and another mountain range rose from the ground and entangled with the original mountain range, like two dragons grabbing the pearl.

"Let's see if the monk surrenders you, the yellow dragon, first." Daoji said with a smile.

The Arhat's dharma image suddenly surged, turned into a thousand-foot-long dharma body, and fell down.

One foot steps on a dragon vein.

Immediately, the two tumbling dragon veins stabilized, and they gently lifted it up.

"How? The yellow dragon in your eyes has been surrendered by the monk.

Why don't you and I take a step back? It was the monk's fault that he accepted your favor and ruined your affairs.

This time you let the goblin go, and the monk will accept your love again.

Next time, if the Taoist monk has any use for you, just ask." Daoji's body was thousands of feet tall, his voice was like a loud bell, and he looked at Lingqing Dao, who was standing above Qinglong's head.

"No need to do it next time. Since you want to repay Pindao's love, how about doing a good deed to help someone survive the calamity safely and become an immortal?" Ling Qing saw him like this and suddenly smiled.

"There is..." Daoji was about to agree, but suddenly paused.

"Why, the monk's words don't count?" Ling Qing asked with a smile.

"It's not because the monk is cheating, but the monk can't agree to it." Daoji sighed.

"Hmph! He is indeed a renegade monk.

Let's see what you have to say after I capture him." Ling Qing snorted coldly, and immediately drove the green dragon under him to rush towards Daoji.

At the same time, the red dragon from the south, the golden dragon from the west, and the black dragon from the north also rushed forward.

"Forget it, the Taoist priest can't listen at this moment, so I will break your formation first." Daoji shook his Dharma body, and two more arms appeared under his ribs.

Four arms stretched out in four directions to catch the four dragons coming from all directions.

Lingqing jumped up from Qinglong's head and rose straight into the air, watching the four divine dragons being caught by Daoji Dharmakaya.

No matter how hard they struggled on Daoji's body, it was of no avail.

"What a magical power to subdue a dragon." Ling Qing shouted.

At this time, Daoji manifested the Qianzhang Dharma, with two divine dragons, one yellow and one gold, under his feet, and each of his four arms held a green, red, gold, and black divine dragon.

It's like a god descending into the world.

"Your formation is in vain called the Heaven-Suppressing Formation, but now I, the monk, have suppressed it. I wonder what else you can say?" Daoji looked up at Lingqing and said.

"If you and I don't stop here, what the monk said before will still stand."

"No need, Pindao has always been good at accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

Today I will send the monk to fly to the west to become your Dragon-Subduing Arhat." Lingqing not only did not feel depressed, but smiled.

Before Daoji could understand the meaning of his words, Lingqing waved the dust in his hand.

Ang~~

Another thousand-foot giant dragon hung down from the sky above his head, swooping towards Daoji's body with endless spiritual light.

"Does your monk have only these abilities? Since the monk is called Subduing the Dragon, how can the dragon defeat the monk?" Dao Ji also smiled when he saw Ling Qing's back-up plan.

Immediately, a huge round light rose from his heavenly spirit, emitting endless light.

It is his Arhat relic.

The ancient spiritual dragon transformed by the vitality aura swooped down, plunged into the Arhat relic, and was taken away by it.

Lingqing was not angry but happy when he saw it, stroking his hands and smiling.
Chapter completed!