The back mountain is almost a wasteland, and the artemisia grass is extremely deep. There is also a terrifying suffocating sense of the tyranny of heaven and earth, and the fury of mountains and rivers.

Along the way, except for Huang Xiaolong, everyone was like a great enemy, and under this invisible and qualitative atmosphere, it was as if they were going to the execution ground. But the arrow is on the string, it has to be sent, the dragon slaying knife has been raised, it is impossible not to cut it!

"Master... I... In my life, I never thought that I was going to slay dragons..."Ji Zhengyu smiled bitterly at Huang Xiaolong.

"What are you afraid of, the person who slays the dragon is me, not you. Huang Xiaolong's face was pale and light.

Not to mention anything else, at this moment, Huang Xiaolong's calmness and calmness are worthy of Ji Zhengyu's admiration.

Finally!

The group walked to the depths of the back mountain, and on a hillside, there stood a temple!

This ancient temple is hidden under several vigorous ginkgo trees. The linden trees in the courtyard are huge, and although it is autumn, they are still so tall and green.

The magnificent temple is covered with antique and solemn appearance.

On a plaque at the gate of the temple, three large characters are written "Zhenlong Temple".

These three words contain boundless Buddhism, and I don't know which sage and master wrote it with his own hands.

Huang Xiaolong knew at a glance that these three words were more than enough to suppress powerful ghosts, even if it was a ghost king. However, suppressing the dragon soul and dragon corpse is a bit stretched.

Therefore, on the outer walls of the entire temple, there are all talismans and seals!

Streams of golden light and mana are impenetrable entwined around the temple.

However, the talisman seals were full of cracks, and it seemed that they had been overwhelmed and could collapse at any time.

Oh~~~~

Inside the temple, the sound of a cow and a deer erupted, and the whole mountain range trembled.

One after another, the black evil qi rushed straight to the sky.

Burst~~~

Finally, a talisman attached to the temple was completely shattered, scattered in the violent wind and rain, and disappeared in an instant.

Another talisman shattered.

The temple creaked as if it was in the midst of an earthquake and the plaster was falling and about to collapse.

Seeing this, the monk Guanzhen had a solemn face and folded his hands. "Ladies and gentlemen, the dragon will come out, and there is no room for delay. According to the previous plan, the poor monk and the ghost king angered the dragon soul and let the dragon soul fly out. Then, the poor monk and the ghost king will go all out to cut off the connection between the dragon soul and the dragon corpse, so that the dragon soul will become a lonely soul, so that they can create an opportunity to break the dragon soul! However, maybe it will only be five minutes, do you understand?"

"Five minutes..."Xuanyuan Ao touched the hilt of the sword on his back with his backhand, his eyes were hideous. "It should be almost enough. ”

The mixed-race beauty Shirley Bai also had a solemn face, and two pistols magically appeared in her hands. Give orders to your mercenary fighters in English. "5 minutes is very precious, you must concentrate all your firepower and attack the dragon soul. ”

These mercenaries, all of whom are battle-hardened Predators, quickly set up all kinds of weapons and aim them at the temple.

Heavy machine gunner, sniper, individual missile, individual flamethrower...... It's all loaded and ready to go.

Shirley Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and his exotic eyes bloomed with surging battle intent and excitement. "We will all be dragon-slaying warriors!"

Crews from famous TV stations around the world fiddle with cameras.

But it's obvious that it's simply not possible for them to live stream here.

"Little Dragon, I do feel a kind of suffocation before the storm... Dragon Soul... What the hell does it look like..."Ma Chuxia was also nervous, reached into his arms, and grasped the talisman seal that Huang Xiaolong had given her, condensed by ten thousand ghosts.

"Let's get started!"

Monk Guanzhen suddenly stepped out.

Rumble~~!!!!

The pouring rain was solidified by him, becoming an icy staircase, he went up the stairs, stepping on the rain as a ladder with every step, swaying for nine days, his hands folded, and his whole body exuded a rich golden light.

Ma Chuxia nodded slightly. "Xiaolong, this monk's mana is really strong, much more powerful than me. No wonder he can serve as the host of this Zhenlong Temple, and he also has the courage to plan the operation of slaying the dragon. ”

Huang Xiaolong smiled and didn't speak.

After a short time, the monk Guanzhen sat cross-legged on a splash of water, his eyes and nose and nose and heart, his face was like a saint, and the old monk was settled, and he began to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

The sound is like a heavenly sound, everywhere you go, the torrential rain and wind stop suddenly, and there is a kind of artistic conception of spring flowers blooming everywhere.

His sound waves turned into golden Sanskrit and poured into the temple, as if he wanted to educate the dragon that had been suppressed for a long time.

The temple shook even more violently!

Dragons, inherently arrogant creatures, disregard for all life, despise all life, with a majesty that overrides all beings. Will you listen to the teachings of a mortal?

A torrent of anger poured out of the temple!

This is like the wrath of heaven and earth, so that the surrounding mountains and rocks began to crumble, turned into mudslides, and washed down everywhere.

Poof!poof!poof!

The talisman stickers attached to the temple quickly scattered into powder.

On the face and forehead of the monk Guanzhen, fine and dense beads of sweat began to appear, his facial features were distorted, and his hands were folded, as if they were about to be separated!

"Ghost King, still don't help me?" shouted the monk Guanzhen.

"Whoa~~~!!!" The ghost king who was accumulating momentum next to him made a chirp of ghosts, and with a wave of his hands, a large piece of yin qi, ghost qi, and resentment condensed into a piece of mourning, like maggots on tarsal bones, and entered the temple.

The Guanzhen monk and the ghost king, one good and one evil, joined forces to exert pressure to forcibly force the evil dragon soul out!

"Roaring ~~~~~"

Between heaven and earth, another roar sounded, this is a dragon's roar!

The dragon was deeply enraged! It was enraged by the provocation of the tiny creature!

Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~~~~~~

Mountains and rocks crumbled, and trees were uprooted by the wind.

Not to mention the people in the back mountains, even at this moment, the people who stayed in Chujia Village felt a kind of fear and trembling from the depths of their souls. I can't wait to kneel down immediately and surrender to the power of heaven.

The Guanzhen monk and the ghost king provoked the evil dragon even harder.

End!!!!

Bang~~~!!!!

Zhenlong Temple is shattered!

The whole temple shattered and scattered as if it had been bombed!

At the same time, a huge black shadow soared up to the Nine Heavens! An extremely terrifying oppressive force, like the wrath of the sky, spread around the Zhenlong Temple, enveloping the heavens and the earth!

This oppressive force became stronger and stronger, and the air flow between heaven and earth became swirling and stirring.

The wind is from the tiger, the cloud is from the dragon, and the dragon is coming, and the wind is surging!

Between heaven and earth, there is a blur, as if it has returned to chaos!

The wind descended, the mountain decomposed, as if there was something terrible, sucking out all the energy in the air, not only the heat energy, but also the surrounding life energy, as if it had been squeezed dry in an instant!

The plants on the mountain began to wither and wither at the speed of the naked eye, turning black and white until they shattered to ashes.

The clouds in the sky also began to press down.

It's as if an ancient beast that has been living in the world since the beginning of the ancient chaos and inhabiting the mysterious realm is about to descend!

"Roar ~~~~~~" The earth-shaking dragon roar came from the huge black shadow in the sky. The black shadow, not knowing how long it is, is faint, and you can see the scales that flicker with cold light, as well as the hideous dragon head!

It seems to be a dragon crawling in the sky!

"It's out. Huang Xiaolong's face also began to become solemn.

"The dragon soul has come out! Kill it! Slay the dragon!" In an instant, the face of the monk Guanzhen changed greatly, and the anger in his eyes skyrocketed, and he no longer had the demeanor of a high-ranking monk, but looked like a murderous and violent monk!

In the next second, Monk Guanzhen had already ripped off a string of prayer beads from his neck and threw it out directly. "Ghost King, cut off the connection between the dragon soul and the dragon corpse!"

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(End of chapter)