"It's coming!"

Deep in the ancient well.

In addition to that demonic aura, there is also a sky-high fishy aura.

It's like the smell of mud after the old pond has dried up and been exposed to the scorching sun.

"Mirage ......"

Feel the strange aura.

The partridge whistle instantly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and opened the mirror umbrella left by the old foreigner.

The halo of light circulates in the forty-nine mirrors on the umbrella.

On the keel held by him, there are even more runes faintly intertwined.

Dragons have dragon breath, dragons have mirages, and snakes have snake salivation.

Snakes and snakes are highly poisonous.

Among them, the mirage is the most.

Even just a drop is enough to poison the giant elephant, and the mist formed by the mirage makes ordinary people fall ill when they hear it and fall into a coma.

It is precisely because we know this.

That's why he is so solemn and doesn't dare to despise it at all.

This low shout is also a reminder to Chen Yulou under the scripture building.

It's just that......

But the latter, who was only a door away, looked as usual at the moment, did not see the slightest change, and just looked calmly at the well.

An invisible wind rose out of thin air around me.

Suddenly, the fishy smell was blown away.

Whoop -

With that demonic aura swept over.

In the viscous black fog like ink, it was like two lantern-like ghostly fires.

Cold, bloodthirsty, indifferent, lifeless.

Although hidden in the dark.

But everything in the well, how can it escape Chen Yulou's pair of spiritual eyes.

Leaned over and looked.

The black fog dissipated on its own, and the line of sight was crystal clear.

The walls of the well are covered with green bricks, and the bricks are covered with moss and green moss, making it difficult to see the original appearance...... But in the gaps, you can still faintly see countless engraved esoteric scriptures.

It should be used to suppress Jiaolong.

But.

So many years have passed.

The Buddha-nature in those scriptures is gradually wearing off.

Now, as soon as the stone door is opened, it is equivalent to breaking the force of repression.

The dragon without the seal rose into the air at once.

At this moment, its body like a water cylinder coiled around the wall of the well, covered in black scales, and between slow walks, the scales suddenly made a rattling and rubbing sound.

The head, which is as big as a car body, hangs in the air.

The scales reflect a cold light.

It's like a cold, lifeless stone sculpture, but it's ...... Those giant lantern-like eyes stared at him like that.

From those eyes.

Chen Yulou saw greed.

After being trapped here for thousands of years, he can finally get out of the trap once and for all.

There is also a blood food that is like a Zhixian and exudes the fragrance of medicine.

There are two worlds from the cold and dull underground.

I can't even dream of it.

"It's really a demon Jiao."

"But...... has not condensed Jiaozhu, has not become a momentum, and dares to be presumptuous? ”

Facing the dragon-like snake, Chen Yulou was still calm, not pretending to be calm, but calm from the inside out.

Even, he looked at it carefully with interest.

After all, it takes so long to travel.

Although I have heard a lot of rumors from others.

But this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

How can you not be curious?

Under a pair of spiritual eyes, the monster in the well had nothing to hide.

Although it is similar to the snake python, there are still quite a few differences.

Covered in black scales.

There are four claws under the abdomen.

If it weren't for the hornless head on its head, it would indeed be mistaken for a legendary dragon.

However, if you don't turn into a dragon for a day, it's just a snake after all.

Snakes, pythons, dragons, and Jiao, all of which are in the same vein.

Such a cold and ugly species is simply carved out of a mold.

It seemed to understand what he was saying.

It may be the contemptuous and disdainful tone in Chen Yulou's words.

The demon Jiao was instantly enraged.

The black scales all over the body trembled slightly, and the original dilated pupils had been constricted into a straight vertical line in an instant.

Chen Yulou, who fought with the green scale python.

I figured it out at once.

This is the hunting posture of the snake genus.

"Prey."

Shake your head and smile.

Chen Yulou pressed the dragon scale sword at his waist.

Although this sword has been made of dragon scales since it was cast.

But naming it after dragon scales is a bit exaggerated after all.

If you can kill this dragon today.

The Dragon Scale Sword is worthy of its name.

Hook the scabbard and flick your fingers.

In an instant, the scabbard rose three inches, and with a loud roar, the blazing white lines cut through the heavy black mist and slashed straight at the huge snake head in the well.

This sword castrated extremely fast, like lightning.

The naked eye simply cannot catch the traces.

But the Walking Jiao is worthy of being the closest creature to the true dragon in the world, and as soon as the sword qi came out of the sheath, there was a stormy friction sound in the black mist.

Meantime.

The two ghostly fires disappeared in one fell swoop.

The demon Jiao's seemingly bloated body was amazingly fast, and it was forcibly avoided before the sword qi arrived.

It's a pity......

Chen Yulou's sword, not to mention that it has no intention of calculating, it is also the power of the peak of the furnace fire realm, the qi machine, the spiritual eye, and the divine sense, triple lock, unless it is a tangible and intangible existence such as the corpse cave, it can't escape.

Brush!

The white line was attached to the left side of the dragon's head, and several palm-sized scales were cut off in an instant, bringing up a puddle of scarlet blood.

But unlike people and the beasts of the mountains.

The wisps of blood sprinkled all over the sky were not warm, but gave people a feeling of cold as frost.

And no wonder.

As soon as I stepped into the ancient town, I stepped into the ancient town.

It's like walking into an ice cave, and the chill is biting.

Now it seems that the snake is in the same vein, and all that flows in his bones is cold-blooded.

It's just that.

Chen Yulou suddenly thought of another question.

Since snakes and dragons can turn into dragons, dragons are the most yang and fierce creatures in heaven and earth, yin and yang, how can this be done?

Walking in the water?

He suddenly remembered.

Jiao must walk the water to turn into a dragon.

This step seems to be the key to the rebirth of the snake genus.

As the thought flickered, the white line continued to cut through the black mist and slashed at the coiled dragon body.

"Roar—"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly came from inside the ancient well.

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But it's different from the previous ferocity.

This voice was full of pain.

Looking intently, I saw that there was a deep wound on the back of the neck of the black jiao.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The severe pain swept through the whole body, and the black Jiao, who fell into madness, dragged his body and crashed wildly around, and the movement of shaking the mountains for a while kept coming from the bottom of the well.

The blue bricks on the wall of the well fell with a clatter.

After falling into the deep well, the sound of popping water was heard for a long time.

"Brother Chen, I'm here to help you."

From drawing the sword to slashing the dragon, it seems that countless hours have passed, but in fact, it is just a blink of an eye.

The partridge whistle not far behind him finally reacted.

An umbrella in one hand and a gun in the other.

There was a murderous aura between the eyebrows.

But before he could lift his breath, a gentle laugh rang in his ears.

"Not necessarily."

"You can let it out."

"What?"

The five fingers of the partridge whistle holding the umbrella tightened, and the brow was slightly furrowed, a little incredible.

But the next moment.

He reacted.

The ancient well is unfathomable, although it is a place of suppression, but it has become a nest of demons for thousands of years.

If you go into the well and fight.

It is tantamount to sacrificing the basics.

The best way to get it out is to get it out.

There is Luo Fu sealing the town above, and he is sweeping the formation outside his body, and a snake Jiao who has never cultivated Jiaozhu has no possibility of escaping.

My mind was racing, and I thought of this.

Partridge Whistle no longer hesitated, "Okay, Brother Chen, please be careful." ”

Chen Yulou nodded.

glanced at the completely enraged black Jiao in the well, and quickly retreated.

In an instant, the stone door on the prayer building opened.

Seeing this scene, Rao is demon Jiao couldn't help but hesitate, but his anger instantly suppressed a trace of reason, and roared angrily and swept up from the territory, his head slammed into the stone gate.

Only a boom was heard.

The narrow doorway shook back and forth by it, and almost shattered.

Come to think of it, although trapped in the well for hundreds of years.

But Jiaolong is also growing.

Fortunately......

As the place of Tantric Town Demon Law, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, the ancient scripture building has not been damaged after a landslide-like shaking.

The dragon forced its way out of the narrow stone door.

Boom –

It seems to sense a majestic demonic aura.

On the prayer building, which was gradually calming, the golden light shone again, and countless scriptures rose up in the sky, intertwining in the night sky, forming a net of heaven and earth, shrouding down towards the dragon.

"God."

"What's that?"

"Dragons? No, it's the demon Jiao that the shopkeeper said! ”

"The Buddha has manifested his true body."

At the entrance of the ancient town, a group of several people saw this shocking scene, and they only felt trembling.

Yuan Hong was holding the mirror umbrella.

Protect it in front of you.

Desperately resisting that pure Zen breath.

For a monster like it, it's like being in purgatory, being tortured by a thousand knives.

Fortunately, that mighty and incomparable aura collided with the mirror umbrella and melted instantly.

Clenching his teeth, Yuan Hongqiang endured the fear in his heart and looked carefully through the gap in the mirror umbrella.

I saw it in the dark sky.

The golden runes are intertwined, and the black demonic aura is permeated.

Two very different breaths collide.

It shuddered at the sight.

Ordinary monsters are afraid that they will be scattered long ago.

That is, the genus of Jiaolong, the scales and armor all over the body are majestic and bloody, so that they can carry it hard and not die.

It's just that......

Retreat to Chen Yulou, which is not far away.

Seeing such a situation, where can you still hold it?

This sutra building is indeed amazing, and I don't know which of the tantric monks in the hand, the era of Nanzhao Dali has been a thousand years old, and it has gone through wind and rain here, and it can still run on its own.

But.

No one is pushing.

After all, it's just a dead thing.

The power has been weakened several times over.

The golden Buddha light was only able to bind the dragon, but it could no longer suppress it.

The black Jiao raised its head to the sky and roared continuously.

The huge body squirmed, and there was a palpitating sound between the scales and armor.

"Brother Dao, the timing is right."

"Do it!"

As he had planned.

It is to release the dragon from the well, and use Luofu to deter it.

He then joined forces with Partridge Whistle to kill him.

Unexpectedly, this ancient scripture building gave him an unexpected joy.

Now, that black Jiao is a lamb to the slaughter.

Such an opportunity is fleeting, how could Chen Yulou miss it?

"Good ......"

That's what Partridge Whistle is waiting for.

At this moment, there was even the slightest hesitation, his fingers tightly pressed the trigger, and the tongue of fire suddenly erupted from the twenty-ring mirror box in his hand, and the bullets poured down, heading straight for the dragon.

Bang bang bang!

The gunfire continued.

The black Jiao, who was still trying to break free from the restraints on his body, seemed to sense the danger, and the scales and armor on his body trembled even faster, as if the iron leaf was stirring.

Bullets hit the scales.

The movement of the collision of gold and stone even suppressed the sound of gunfire.

It's just that......

As a demon.

It still underestimates, or rather trivializes, the horror of firearms.

Burst!

A stray bullet pierced the night, widening wider and wider in its amber eyes, piercing the pupils with a pop, blood splattering with red-white slurry.

Suddenly.

It's like time has stopped.

Jiaolong's swimming body froze suddenly, and the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow swept through, thousands of times more painful than the previous sword.

"Brother Dao, good marksmanship!"

See this scene.

Chen Yulou's eyes lit up suddenly.

Such marksmanship is indeed amazing.

In the midst of loud laughter, his whole person had already stepped out, urging the Divine Practice, and appeared on the top of Heijiao's head in an instant.

The mountain wind is howling, and the green shirts are hunting.

In his calm eyes, a sneer suddenly appeared.

The next moment.

The dragon scale sword in his hand has been slashed out of thin air!

(End of chapter)

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