Chapter 101: Bombarding and Descending Dragons, the Yuan Shen Escaped
The Dragon Descending Venerable, one of the eighteen Arhats of the Western Heavens, was blinded by a little demon spell in the Yuan Infant Realm, which was tantamount to news that caused a sensation in the Three Realms!
At this moment, the Samadhi Divine Wind howled and roared, sweeping the entire Ancient Tomb Forbidden Land beyond recognition, and the more than a thousand children were swept to the ground, and under Fang Yuan's control, they were sent to the streets of the Bhikshu Kingdom.
It is believed that it will not be long before these children will be found and returned to the arms of their parents.
And Anu had already escaped through the hole that Fang Yuan had broken, hiding behind a big tree and quietly watching the battle situation.
"Fang Yuan, you are bold, you can't die well!"
The Dragon Descending Venerable roared angrily, and simply gouged out his eyes, released his spiritual sense, and saw things with his spiritual sense!
"Oops, if you have spiritual consciousness above the God Realm, that little demon is in danger!"
The crazy old Dao, who was secretly recovering his strength, tightened his heart, and sensed that a magical power overflowed from the center of the dragon's eyebrows, enveloping the land within a radius of several miles, and within this range, anyone's every move could not escape the perception of the dragon!
"Hmph, just a firefly, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon?"
The corner of the dragon's mouth smiled, and a golden bell jar appeared around his body, and the samadhi divine wind bombarded the golden bell jar, producing a roar, but it couldn't hurt the dragon in the slightest!
The next moment, the descending dragon stepped on the black lotus and slightly pointed towards Fang Yuan in the divine wind.
"Dharma, imprisoned!"
This faint voice fell, and a Buddha light was fleeting, and when it appeared again, it had already climbed onto Fang Yuan's body!
"Ahh
Fang Yuan let out a painful sigh, the Buddha's light was like a maggot attached to the bone, restraining himself and constantly devouring his aura and flesh, even his Jiuyao Yuan God was faintly under pressure.
But in the blink of an eye, his aura bottomed out, and he fell from mid-air, and the samadhi divine wind came to an abrupt end.
"Hmph, you can break my eyes with the Yuanying realm, and this life is enough to be proud!"
The solemn voice of the dragon descending majesty sounded, and his eyes were dripping with black blood, and he came to Fang Yuan step by step.
"Smack!"
His face was expressionless, and he stepped on Fang Yuan's face, like the superior who was in charge of killing, looking condescendingly at the powerless little demon.
Fang Yuan's brows were tightly locked, his teeth were tightly closed, this dragon descending dragon was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his perception of it was like a chasm, insurmountable!
"But...... Do you really think that's the end of it?"
Even when he was trampled under the feet of the Dragon Descending Venerable, the corners of Fang Yuan's mouth overflowed with a smug smile.
"Huh?"
The descending dragon subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, and turned his head suddenly, only to feel that the strong wind in front of him was howling, and a cold light appeared, right in the center!
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, and the crazy old man didn't know when he held a sharp blade in his hand and inserted a sword into the chest and abdomen of the descending dragon.
The dragon descended into a shock, because he found that in his spiritual sense, he could not detect the movement of the mad old man at all, as if this person was completely detached from his spiritual sense!
"Hmph, you have a method of shrouding spiritual sense, could it be that I don't have a method of shielding spiritual sense?"
At this moment, a sneer sounded in his ears, and then he was shocked to find that even the damn Fang Yuan had disappeared into his spiritual sense!
In an instant, he was like a real blind man, unable to capture any information anymore, and could only judge the attack by the sound of the wind.
"Descend the dragon, today is the time of your fall!"
Lao Dao shouted angrily, the sword technique in his hand was like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, countless sword lights fell, and blood marks were slashed on the golden body of the dragon!
"Poof!"
The descending dragon gritted his teeth, trembling with anger, if he hadn't been blinded by Fang Yuan, how could he be so embarrassed?
He tried to attack, but he couldn't accurately know the location of Lao Dao and Fang Yuan, coupled with Lao Dao's deliberate bluff and mixed auditions, which made him even more passive.
At this moment, the famous Dragon Descending Venerable was like a headless fly, no matter how the old Dao attacked, he couldn't accurately counterattack!
On the contrary, every time he struck, he accidentally injured the king's guards!
I don't know how many times Lao Dao's attacks fell, the Dragon Descending Venerable was already covered in bruises, blood overflowing, and the momentum of his body had dropped sharply, and it seemed that he had reached the end of his rope.
But at this moment, Lao Dao's figure flashed, and he came to the back of the dragon and was about to attack, but he didn't know that the dragon turned around violently, slapped out with a palm, and slammed into Lao Dao's body steadily.
"Poof!"
Lao Dao spurted out a mouthful of turbid blood, and his whole body flew out upside down, smashing three big trees.
"Hehe, any attack has its own unique frequency, you have attacked so many times, I have long been familiar with your attack frequency!"
And Shicai's palm gathered the strength of his body, and he believed that no matter how strong this old way was, he would have no power to fight back!
At the same time, on the cemetery.
Fang Yuan staggered to his feet, his aura had already bottomed out, and there were many injuries on his body, but this did not prevent him from continuing to move forward!
I saw him pull out the Linglong Wanderer from his waist, and with the help of the old Dao's spiritual sense shield, he slowly approached the dragon!
The descending dragon didn't know that Fang Yuan was approaching, but continued to smile proudly at Lao Dao:
"Right now, you have been hit by my palm, and you have my breath on your body, even if you have a spiritual sense shield, it will be difficult to escape from my palm!"
Lao Dao staggered up from the mud, glanced at Fang Yuan, who was approaching the Descending Dragon, and said, "Oh, yes, why don't we make a bet, if I stand here still, will your attack fail?"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yuan on the side was shocked, he knew that Lao Dao was risking his life in order to lure the dragon to cast spells and fight for his sneak attack!
And the descending dragon didn't think much about it, but smiled conceitedly: "What's so difficult about this?"
After that, the corners of the dragon's mouth were slightly upturned, and there were bursts of black dragon roars around his body, which turned into a dragon disk, and as soon as the dragon disk appeared, it caused the aura of heaven and earth to be restless, the dragon disk rotated, the space was distorted, and it became more and more powerful under the mobilization of the dragon.
At this moment, the dragon's whole attention was on this dragon plate, and he didn't pay attention to Fang Yuan, who was getting closer and closer to him.
At the moment when he threw out the dragon plate, Fang Yuan jumped up with all his might, and the exquisite flowing soldier turned into a sharp blade and slammed into the heart of the dragon descending!
"Poof!"
The dragon disk flew out, but in the blink of an eye, it landed on the body of the crazy old man, who couldn't dodge, and blood splashed!
At the same time, another pillar of blood gushed out like a spring, it was the Dragon Descending Venerable!
Everyone present was shocked, only to see Fang Yuan holding a sharp blade in both hands, and the other end of the sharp blade went straight into the golden body of the descending dragon.
"This ......"
The descending dragon looked horrified, he couldn't figure out when Fang Yuan was close to him, and he didn't have time to think about it, just because the location of Fang Yuan's attack happened to be his heart!
Impartial, unbiased!
"Fang, Fangyuan...... You, you remember it for me!"
The dragon descending only felt that his brain was lacking oxygen, and his whole body was dying wildly, but he was unwilling, how could he die at the hands of a nameless demon when he was a dignified dragon descending venerable?
Even if he gives up a golden body, he will let this source have no place to be buried! This has nothing to do with the task, just for dignity!
I saw him grit his teeth violently, and the endless Buddha light exploded from his body, and the corners of Fang Yuan's eyes jumped wildly, only to see that the exquisite soldiers in his hands were gradually dissolved under the Buddha's light, turning into gold dust and disappearing.
Then, when his swaying sleeves touched the Buddha's light, he immediately disappeared into nothingness, seeing that the Buddha's light was about to fall on him and devour him.
A figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the next moment, Anuna's beautiful face was reflected in his pupils.
I saw Anu holding Anu, like a wild goose, and seemed to be shuttling through various layers of space, but in the blink of an eye, he got rid of the devouring of the Buddha's light and came to the side of the crazy old man.
The speed was extremely fast, but in a moment, but despite this, there was still a Buddha light falling on Anu's body, although it did not make her turn into nothingness, but it made her pale and unstable!
"Anu?"
Fang Yuan came back to his senses from the shock, but saw Anu smiling at him, and said quite weakly: "Brother, look, you have destroyed the golden body of a god and Buddha!"
Fang Yuan followed her gaze and saw that the body of the Dragon Descending Venerable had completely collapsed in the Buddha's light, and only a black smoke escaped from his body, extremely embarrassed, and fled towards the western sky.
"That's?"
"That's his primordial spirit, we can't keep it!"
Lao Dao sighed, his body had been cut off by the dragon coil, and his vitality was passing frantically at this moment.