The pig-popping dragon was a source of disaster and couldnibalized countless people, causing complaints from the people of Qiantang.
Now Jiang Fan used his own power to hang it in the air, which immediately caused an uproar among the people around him.
"Smelly monk, let me go quickly, or I will tear you into pieces."
Zhu Polong's mouth was pushed by the Tianqing Zen staff and could not be opened or closed. When he struggled, his mouth was scratched by the two ends of the Tianqing Zen staff, causing blood to continuously bleed from his mouth. He was so angry that he immediately threatened Jiang Fan with his spiritual consciousness.
"Shut up, a little demon dragon dares to be so arrogant in front of me, I will accept you today."
Jiang Fan said coldly, and used his mind power to control the boat and fly out of the big mouth of Zhu Po Dragon. He then took out the big golden bowl, threw it casually, and placed it on the head of Zhu Po Dragon.
"You dare to accept me, smelly monk, do you know who my father is?"
Judging from Zhu Po Long's tone, it seems that there is a backstage.
Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously: "I don't care who your father is, poor monk? Take it!"
Da Luo's golden bowl suddenly erupted with brilliant light, producing a strong suction force that sucked the pig-poly dragon into the golden bowl.
The Pig Po Dragon, which was originally a hundred feet long, became as big as a small gecko after being taken into the Daluo Golden Bowl. It crawled around in the golden bowl, baring its teeth and claws.
"Smelly monk, let me out quickly. My father is the Dragon King of Zhenjiang. If you hurt me, he will definitely not let you go."
It turns out that he is still a second-generation dragon. No wonder he is causing trouble in Qiantang Town and there is no Dragon King to take care of it.
"You dare to be so arrogant, you will be punished!"
Jiang Fanhe couldn't get used to this bad habit of the second generation dragon, so he stretched out his left hand, and saw golden light gushing out from his palm, and Buddha power rippling.
At first sight, a swastika Buddha seal flew into the golden bowl of Daluo and landed on the head of Zhu Polong.
At the same time as the swastika Buddha seal was offered, Jiang Fan retracted the Tianqing Zen staff, and a round of Bodhi Buddha light rose behind him.
Jiang Fan's entire body is bathed in the light of Bodhi Buddha, carrying a heavenly dragon on his back, and he looks extremely majestic!
"Smelly and...no...Master doesn't want it. I know my mistake. I know my mistake. Let me go, Master."
Zhu Polong, who was under the illumination of the swastika Buddha seal, felt the suppressive force that contained infinite Buddhist power. He couldn't help but feel the soul of the dead, his scalp was numb, and he quickly begged for mercy.
It's a pity that Jiang Fan refuses to take the hard way.
"No!"
With the sinking of the swastika Buddha seal.
The head of the Pig Po Dragon exploded into a bloody mist.
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Jiang Fan caught the Da Luo Golden Bowl, threw the dead Pig Po Dragon into the Jiaofu Huangquan without leaving a trace, washed it with the holy water of the Huangquan, and refined it into a pure blood elixir.
After doing this, the boat flew across the other side and slowly stopped.
Su Daji was a little worried and said: "The biological father of Zhu Po Long is the Dragon King of Zhenjiang. Will he come to take revenge?"
"If you don't come, that's enough. If you come, you'll be killed!"
Jiang Fan didn't care about Zhenjiang Dragon King.
Although the Dragon King of Zhenjiang is the righteous god of heaven, his strength is just that.
In most fairy worlds, the status of dragons is actually not high, and they are often stepped on by others.
How could the Dragon King of Zhenjiang, who was guarding the Qiantang River, not know what Zhu Po Long was doing?
The discipline was ineffective. Jiang Fan didn't come to punish him, just to give him face. If he really dared to come, then Jiang Fan wouldn't mind making hot pot with dragon meat.
After giving the boatman a tael of silver, Jiang Fan left with Daji and Su Xiaowei.
The boatman was greatly stimulated. He didn't come to his senses until Jiang Fan and the others were far away. He couldn't calm down for a long time.
People on both sides of the river rejoiced when they saw Zhu Polong being surrendered, and some even set off firecrackers to celebrate.
At the bottom of the river, in the Dragon Palace.
Feeling that his illegitimate son had been killed, the Dragon King of Zhenjiang was furious.
"Who is it? Dare to kill my child!"
The Dragon King of Zhenjiang was a lascivious and unrestrained man throughout his life. Over the course of thousands of years, he had sex with many banshees, but he did not leave many heirs.
Among them, Zhu Polong's bloodline is considered the purest, otherwise he would not have been taken to the Qiantang River to teach him personally.
Now that Zhu Polong was killed, the Zhenjiang Dragon King secretly resented it and immediately ordered the Shui Tribe to go find out the news.
After a while, the shrimp soldiers and crabs will report back.
"I report to the Dragon King that the person who killed the Third Young Master is a monk. It is said that his name is Fahai. He has now gone to Jinshan Temple."
"Fahai?"
The Dragon King of Zhenjiang frowned when he heard this.
He had also heard of Fa Hai's name, and even the ten thousand year old demon dragon was no match for him.
During these days, the Dragon King of Zhenjiang occasionally heard some information about Fa Hai killing demons, but he never expected that his son would be killed by the other party.
"Damn it, I want him to pay the price."
The Dragon King of Zhenjiang did not intend to take any kind measures, and in a blink of an eye he transformed into a human form and disappeared into the crowd.
At this time, people on both sides of the river were still celebrating.
"That damn Piggy Dragon is finally dead."
"Yes, this demonic dragon has caused harm to the villagers and eaten many people. It should have died long ago!"
"Have you heard? That Zhu Polong is the heir of the Dragon King of Zhenjiang. Do you think the Dragon King of Zhenjiang will take revenge?"
"I think they are just colluding with each other. The bullshit Dragon King of Zhenjiang enjoys our incense and offerings, but does not protect us. Instead, he commits crimes. He is not worthy of being enshrined at all. So we are going to destroy the Dragon King Temple."
"Yes, they smashed the Dragon King Temple."
The crowd was boiling, and the enthusiastic people swarmed towards the Dragon King Temple and began to smash it.
"Asshole!"
When the Dragon King of Zhenjiang saw his temple being smashed, he became even more angry.
However, as the righteous god of heaven, he cannot directly kill mortals, otherwise he would have to go to the Dragon-Breaking Platform.
A hundred years ago, he had an old cousin who went to the Broken Dragon Platform.
It's so miserable to die!
Although the Dragon King of Zhenjiang was angry, he did not lose his mind, but he did not intend to let these unruly people go easily.
"The heavens are currently in chaos, and the gods have no way of calculating them. How about..."
Thinking of an idea, Zhenjiang Dragon King flew away and disappeared into the river in a blink of an eye.
Soon the sky became gloomy and heavy rain poured down.
the other side.
Jiang Fan, Su Daji, and Su Xiaowei came to the vicinity of Jinshan Temple.
At this time, Jinshan Temple had only been established recently, but its incense was quite prosperous.
However, the sudden heavy rain turned many people into drowned rats.
Jiang Fan, Su Daji, and Su Xiaowei entered a pavilion to take shelter from the rain.
Su Daji looked at the gloomy sky: "This rain came suddenly. Could it be that the Dragon King of Zhenjiang is angry?"
"It's human nature for your son to die." Su Xiaowei said heartlessly.
"I hope he can take care of himself."
Jiang Fan did not cast any spell to drive away the clouds and disperse the rain.
Just think that the Dragon King of Zhenjiang is overly sad, but if the other party is not measured, a fight will inevitably happen.
In the blink of an eye, it rained continuously for three days.
Jiang Fan was dissatisfied. At this moment, Su Daji returned and said: "There have been heavy rains in the past few days and the water level of the Qiantang River has been rising. Although Xiao Wei and I have strengthened the dam, if this continues, something will happen sooner or later!"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan raised his head and glanced at the sky, which was still covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
Looking at this posture, the Dragon King of Zhenjiang is really determined to cause trouble. I am afraid that the heavy rain will not stop in a short time.
"This is trying to force me to take action!"
While Jiang Fan was muttering, he suddenly saw a bolt of thunder striking the dam.
"Click~"
Originally, the water level reached its extreme, but at this time, it was struck by lightning, and the dam was overwhelmed, with many cracks appearing. Then it suddenly burst, and the rolling floods overflowed, causing harm to the people.
"Beast, you are really looking for death!"
Jiang Fan's face became solemn, and he immediately turned into light and came to the dam.
I saw the turbid river water undulating, like a dragon roaring, rushing towards the village below.