Among the rebellious army, Zhu Bajie waved his rake, and the black light flashed on the rake. As he waved, the strong wind blew up, turning into sword energy to harvest the lives around him. Zhu Bajie got up from the fight, laughed, and shook his body, turning into
Thousands of feet up and down, the nail rake in his hand turned into a hundred feet long. He waved it casually, as if it had no power at all. However, wherever the rake touched, a ravine appeared. A dragon in the realm of gods was easily killed.
The body hung on the rake, swaying, and blood spurted out. Only the old man's eyes as big as copper bells were open, looking like he would not rest in death.
Monk Sha is holding a convenient shovel in his hand. His body is shining with golden light, shrouded in the light of Buddha. Every time the shovel is struck, the cave and the mountain shake. Monk Sha's eyes are like copper bells, and his beard is shining with golden light. A convenient shovel is waved in his hand.
It's like straw, but every blow can take away the life of a divine dragon.
The Dragon-Subduing Arhat looked at the countless divine dragons in front of him, with a look of compassion on his face, and said to the Fuhu Arhat beside him: "I am compassionate, the divine dragon was originally a god who moved clouds and brought rain, but now he is enslaved by the Canglong Realm. It is really a pity.
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"In that case, it would be an act of mercy for you and me to come to our rescue." After hearing this, the Crouching Tiger Arhat immediately understood what the Subduing Dragon Arhat meant.
"Arhat Fantian Seal!"
The cassock on the Arhat subduing the dragon flew out and turned into a thousand feet in length. The Buddha's light was shining and the sound of the Buddha was lingering. The divine patterns on it were intertwined, outlining the Tao and principles, and slowly descended.
"Namo Amitabha."
Seeing this, the cassock on the Crouching Tiger Arhat also flew out, forming a thousand-foot radius, and joined with the cassock of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat. The Buddha's light became even stronger, and the Buddha's voice reached his ears, full of confusion.
At this time, the other sixteen Arhats also sacrificed their cassocks. For a time, the entire area was enveloped in Buddha's light. A giant Buddha sat in the void. The Buddha's light crisscrossed the space, and the runes on the cassocks appeared.
Everything within a radius of ten thousand feet is controlled within it, turning it into a prison.
In the cage, hundreds of divine dragons let out bursts of dragon roars. They opened their blood-red eyes and hit the cage. The cage creaked when they hit it. Unfortunately, everything was of no use.
When the Buddha's voice reached his ears, golden flowers fell down and scattered on the Shenlong clay balls, instantly immobilizing the Shenlong.
"God has the virtue of a good life. You and I will go to the West with the poor monk. The Western Paradise will definitely save you from the suffering of the mortal world." Seeing this, the Arhat Subduing the Dragon showed joy on his face.
He stretched out his right hand and saw these divine dragons retracting into the world in his palm, while the cassocks flew out again in the air and continued to harvest the divine dragons, as if they wanted to catch all the dragons in one fell swoop.
Ji Daozi from a distance could clearly see it, and he immediately became furious. This is what these Buddhists like to do most. In the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation in the past, they used this method to take away three thousand mortal visitors, and now they are here again.
With one move, do you want to take away three thousand divine dragons?
Look, there are very few Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats in Buddhism today. Most of them were saved from the East. There are also Asuras, eight heavenly dragons, etc., all of them were saved from other places.
And go, these dragons that I want to take away now are either from the Canglong Realm or the dragon clan from the four major continents. Although their strength is not very good, they can't help but be in large numbers!
If all this falls into the hands of Buddhism, Buddhism's strength will soar. It is not impossible for Buddhism to even directly intervene in Dongsheng Shenzhou's affairs through Yang Guang's human-emperor struggle.
"These damn bald donkeys." Not only did Ji Daozi discover the methods of Buddhism, but Taoist Jingyang also discovered that Buddhism was converting those dragons, and he was immediately angry and furious.
Heaven has always been in the hands of Xuanmen. The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas is attached to Heaven and has also been included in the Xuanmen system. Now that Buddhism is making great efforts to convert dragon masters, isn't this poaching Xuanmen?
"Ji Daozi, let go of the formation, let these dragons be powerful and kill the masters of the Canglong Realm." Taoist Jingyang thought of this, so he asked Ji Daozi to put it in the corner of the formation, let the ancient dragon clan leave, leaving the masters of the Canglong Realm.
At this time, the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation has actually been cracked. Just like the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation back then, it uses the power of the formation to reverse the world and bring together the power of these dragons to increase the strength of the first dragon and disperse the damage.
, it was originally a relatively mysterious formation, but it couldn't help but there were so many opponents.
In addition, in the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation, not all dragon masters have Taiyi cultivation level. Some are just gods and earth immortals. The uneven cultivation base also gives the ancient immortals opportunities to achieve their goals of defeating each one.
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Of course, the biggest variable was Yang Guang. At this time, he was already close to the center of the formation. He saw the Canglong Holy Son and the two old dragons operating the formation and mobilizing the formation flags. When he saw Yang Guang, his expression suddenly changed.
"How did you break through the formation so quickly?" Canglong Holy Son exclaimed.
"Holy Son, he has magical powers in space." An old antique on the side pointed at Yang Guang and said loudly.
Only then did the Holy Son of Canglong realize that Yang Guang was shaking, with ripples rising all around him, and that he was walking in the void. Sometimes, there was a dragon passing by, but he didn't seem to notice him.
Passed by the other party and appeared in front of oneself.
"Saint Son of Canglong, you shouldn't have come." Yang Guang's eyes fell on Saint Son of Canglong. In fact, his eyes fell on the two old men. The aura on the old dragon's body was obscure and full of decay, but he didn't know why.
He can always detect a hint of threat in it, and this threat is fatal.
"Emperor Sui, you shouldn't have come. Wouldn't it be better if you gave up Sihai? Why do you have to come to Beiju Luzhou? In other words, when you get to Beiju Luzhou, everything is easy to say if you don't come to break the formation. It's a pity that you
Here we come." Canglong Shengzi looked at Yang Guang, the bitterness on his face became even stronger.
Yang Guang was even more surprised when he saw this. At first, he thought that the Holy Son of Canglong came to Beiju Luzhou to stop him and to ruin the fate of humanity. Later, he thought that Canglong Realm's move was to return to the prehistoric world.
After seizing the four seas and reaping benefits from the great calamity, he later thought that the Canglong Realm had colluded with Xia Yu. Otherwise, Yang Guang would not have known how to break the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation, but Xia Yu knew that this was
A strange thing.
But now it seems that the previous guesses were wrong, and the other party's real target is himself. This goal has not changed all the time, it is to target himself.
"I'm really curious, how do you kill me?" Yang Guang looked calm, ripples rippled around him, layer after layer, and countless spaces were spread out in front of him in an instant.
What made him feel strange was that Canglong Holy Son was clearly aware of the changes, but seemed to have no reaction at the moment, allowing Yang Guang to set up defenses.
"Emperor Sui, sometimes you don't need to do anything to kill people. It's just for you, so we still dare not take it lightly." The Holy Son of Canglong held the halberd in his hand, and the sound of dragon roars sounded in the void, and a golden light came towards Yang Guang.
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The halberd split open many layers of space, and the space was filled with strong winds, scattering in all directions. The void was twisted, the chaotic winds roared, and some flags and banners were turned into ashes.
On the other side, an old dragon flew over, and its sharp claws came out of the air and grabbed Yang Guang's body. Before the claws could get close, he could feel several sharp sword energy piercing his skin, causing pain in his skin.
Yang Guang holds a sword in one hand and a palm in the other.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi split open the chaos, hit the halberd, and made a sound of gold and iron. Fires shot out, and powerful forces interacted with each other, regardless of victory or defeat.
After all, he is from the Ancestral Dragon lineage, and the Dragon Clan is known for its powerful strength. If Yang Guang hadn't practiced King Pan's powerful magical power and had the body of a great witch, he might not have been able to easily take the opponent's blow.
A big sun flew out from the palm of his left hand, and the strong wind blew up, even the air was ignited. The powerful destructive power came out of his hand and hit the sharp claw instantly.
The old dragon let out a muffled groan and flew back upside down. The dragon's claws were trembling and were all burnt black. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. If it weren't for his profound mystical skills, even his sharp claws would have been completely burned by the true fire of the sun.
However, Yang Guang did not show any joy on his face, because whether it was the Holy Son of Canglong or the old dragon in front of him, they were actually defending, not attacking, and their bodies were firmly protecting the old dragon behind him.
dragon.
"Emperor Sui, I'm sorry." Canglong Holy Son obviously noticed Yang Guang's gaze and sighed slightly: "If you and I were not enemies, I believe that you and I would definitely be able to have a good time while drinking."
At this time, a flag came out of the mouth of Lao Long who was left on the altar. The flag was dark and ominous. As the flag slowly unfolded, the words "Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty" were clearly written on the flag.
"Six Soul Flags!" Yang Guang exclaimed in surprise.
"Emperor Sui has good eyesight, but it's a pity that you are unlucky." Canglong Holy Son saw the Six Soul Flag, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen some terrible monster.
"Seeking death." Yang Guang immediately understood what the other party wanted to do. He clearly wanted to worship him to death. Probably this Six Soul Banner was a fake and had restrictions. He asked Saint Son of Canglong and an old dragon to stop him. Otherwise, he would be killed very early.
When, the other party can sacrifice the six soul flags and worship him alive.
The divine light burst out from the mud ball, and the power of the five-color canopy filled the surrounding area, protecting the body. He clapped his palms out and turned into the sun, and his body was ready to escape.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Yang Guang suddenly felt deafened. It seemed that there was no sound between heaven and earth, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
On the other side, on top of the altar, blood spurted out of the old dragon's ears, and the rotten smell on his body became stronger. There was a stench all over his body, as if the decline of heaven and man was about to come.
Using curse techniques to kill powerful enemies will always pay a price. This price depends on your own luck and strength, as well as the opponent's luck and strength. As long as the price is right, using curse techniques is still very cost-effective.
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It's just that Yang Guang is very powerful and has good luck. It's not an easy task to use the Six Soul Flag to curse Yang Guang to death. What's more, this is a fake Six Soul Flag, so the price to pay is even greater.
