Volume 1 The Buddhas and Dragons Chapter 117 Descending the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger

As the lights gradually brightened, everyone saw the situation in the hall clearly, and it turned out that the wood in the center of the hall was not a real giant tree, but the torso of a hundred zhang green dragon, and the red sun was the dragon's crimson eyes. Everyone was shocked, the green dragon seemed to have been sleeping for a thousand years, and he didn't wake up immediately, shaking his mountain-like head, and looking at everyone coldly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the dragon had not fully woken up, Zhuge Guizang shouted: "Brother Yu, you and the Lord of the Qin Sect are protecting Mr. Hong and they are out of the main hall, Murong Island King, you and I will join forces, and we will meet this beast!" Yu Jingzhi wanted to step forward to help, but Zhuge Guizang shouted: "Why are you still stunned, since this is where the green dragon is, then the Quartet spirit beast recorded on the stone tablet is not nonsense, there is no need to spend too much strength at the first level, besides, the old man still can't trust Qin Shanze, you quickly retreat and keep an eye on him for your brother!" Only then did Yu Jingzhi stop, and together with Qin Shanze, he escorted Hong Shuo and the three of them out of the main hall.

At this time, the giant dragon had completely woken up, staring at the two Zhuge Guizang who disturbed their dreams, looking up to the sky and roaring, letting out a deafening roar, which was fishy. With a flick of the tail, the thick and powerful tail swept towards the two, the giant tail was menacing, and it was covered with hard scales like armor, and the two did not dare to connect hard, and jumped forward, which was able to dodge the thunder blow of the green dragon.

The green dragon missed the blow, obviously furious, his long beard flew, looking at the two ants in front of him, he opened his bloody mouth, and let out a roar. Outside the giant gate, Hong Shuo heard the roar, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he had the idea of retreating for the first time, thinking that with the strength of Zhuge Guizang and Murong Yunsheng, no matter what danger in the mausoleum, he could turn evil into good fortune, but this kind of scene is too appalling, although the cultivation of the two is high, how many percent can they win when they encounter this thousand-year-old spiritual object? At the same time, they are more and more curious about the treasures in the tomb of the Gongwang, what kind of secret treasure is worthy of the four spirit beasts to guard at the same time.

Zhuge Gui and the two of them were in danger, they didn't dare to be careless, every time the dragon attacked, they had the power of ten thousand jun, even if the two of them had deep internal strength, they didn't dare to connect hard, and they couldn't find a way for a while, so they could only keep escaping. Qinglong's body is too huge, and his whole body is covered with rigid scales, even if he is swept by the wind of the two of them a few times, it will not hurt. The two of them had been working hard for a long time, and they were already sweating profusely, but Qinglong did not see the decline, or shook his head or swept his tail, and constantly attacked the two.

Murong Yunsheng fought for a long time without success, and felt quite impatient in his heart, so he jumped up, took advantage of the green dragon's body, detoured to the back of its head, picked up his fist and smashed it down. This hammer used ten percent of his strength, no matter how hard the Qinglong scale armor was, it couldn't resist the force transmission, shaking his head and tail and letting out a roar of pain, Murong Yunshang succeeded in one blow, and he didn't love to fight, and retreated to Zhuge Gui's side while the green dragon had not come back to his senses.

The eyes of the two met, and Murong Yunshang said sharply: "I will attack the head, you will attack the tail!" The two hit it off, Murong Yunsheng's body was like a flying swallow, and he swept on the top of the green dragon's head, and Zhuge Guizang had big sleeves like the wind, heading towards the thick dragon tail.

The green dragon is too huge to cover the sky and the sun, but it can't be used in this relatively small palace, and its actions are far less flexible than the two of them.

Murong Yunsheng's body is agile, and she can always avoid sneak attacks where Qinglong's eyes can reach, staring at the boneless place between Qinglong's huge eyes, she keeps shooting, although her pink fist is small, but it is powerful and heavy, and the Qinglong head is dizzy, and after a while, the center of the eyebrows is already blurred with flesh and blood. Qinglong smashed his head in pain, trying to dodge Murong Yunsheng's fist, but the latter was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and whenever Qinglong wanted to throw his giant tail at Murong Yunsheng, Zhuge Guizang would stop it for him.

The two of them are similar in strength, and the cooperation is seamless, Qinglong shook his head, spitting turbidity, and his body shape was far less vigorous than it was at the beginning, originally it took advantage of the time and place, if an outsider broke in, the space in the hall was limited, and the head and tail had the power of opening the mountain and cracking the stone, echoing the head and tail, and gaining the upper hand.

Zhuge Guizang saw the opportunity, and with a sharp hand knife, he forcibly cut off the giant tail of the green dragon, and the green dragon let out a painful roar, and his body danced wildly, and it was actually soaring, suspended above the main hall. Seeing that the victory was in hand, Murong Yunshang floated to the ground and stood with Zhuge Guizang, waiting for Qinglong's final death struggle.

Qinglong opened his big mouth, looked up to the sky and roared, the hall suddenly fogged, the temperature continued to rise, the two of them changed to a new breath at the same time, I don't know what else this Qinglong has to move. Murong Yunshang wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Qinglong in one fell swoop, but was stopped by Zhuge Guizang with his hand: "As the saying goes, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention this legendary spirit beast, don't be careless, it's better to be careful in everything." ”

Suddenly, a touch of blood red appeared on the dragon's blue body from tail to head, and the big black hole-like mouth was aimed at the two of them, spewing out a blazing flame! Zhuge Guizang frowned, drew a circle with one arm, and formed a barrier with true qi, blocking the two of them, but the fog in the hall was too thick, and he was still a step late, and his right arm was burned to the ground, and his arm was even more scorched!

Murong Yunshang was extremely angry, he didn't think that the two of them didn't pay attention to it for a while, but Zhuge Guizang, who was involved, was burned by the flames spit out by this beast, and saw that the latter's forehead oozed beads of sweat, his expression was painful, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries, and shouted loudly: "Young Master Yu, borrow a sword!"

Yu Jingzhi heard the cry outside the iron gate, although he didn't know what had happened in the hall separated by a wall, he still raised the divine sword and passed it to Murong Yunsheng in the air, who took the divine sword, stepped on the jade foot, flew into the air, and slashed down with a sword against the dragon's head.

Qinglong had been seriously injured before, and he had already exhausted his true yuan after spewing out flames, and at this moment he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he could no longer avoid Murong Yunsheng's sword. A cold light swept through, and the huge dragon head was cut off by Murong Yunsheng's sword, and it smashed heavily to the ground, and the huge torso of the green dragon fell down, and the earth shook!

After landing, the body of the green dragon gradually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally shrank to ten zhang long, the mouth and nose still couldn't help but spew a faint breath, and the two dragon whiskers swayed with the wind, obviously not dead.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Murong Yunshang helped Zhuge Guizang on the side, and staggered out of the iron gate, Yu Jingzhi saw that Zhuge Guizang's face was pale, and he was shocked, and quickly stepped forward and hurriedly injected true qi into him. The latter nodded in thanks, gasped and said, "Brother Yu doesn't have to worry, it's just a skin injury, it's not in the way." An Xinglin took out a few silver needles from the medicine box he carried, sealed his heart for Zhuge Guizang, and took out another pill for him to take, and the pill entered his body, and the latter's originally pale face regained its ruddyness.

Murong Yunshang handed the divine sword back to Yu Jingzhi, informed everyone of what had happened, and learned that Qinglong was dead, and then several people walked into the main hall. At this time, the green dragon's body was in a different place, and he was already dead, and the blood from the wound no longer flowed out. When everyone saw the legendary spirit beast for the first time, they still couldn't help but step forward to take a look, Zhuge Gui hid under the care of An Xinglin to heal his wounds with peace of mind, and Murong Yunshang was also deeply tired after this battle, and sat cross-legged on the side to breathe.

After resting for a while, Zhuge Guizang stood up and said to the other six people: "Since there is a green dragon here, it seems that there is indeed something recorded on the stone tablet, then the following is the White Tiger Palace, this trip is very dangerous, if you have any concerns, you can withdraw at this time, the old man will never blame, and in the end, there is still a share of the treasure, what do you think?"

Hong Shuo has already had the idea of retreating, but among the seven people on this trip, except for himself and Qin Shanze, the remaining five people are closely related to Yanyulou, and they will not abandon Zhuge and hide in any case, but Qin Shanze kept silent, his status is low, how can he open this mouth. Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhuge Guizang said again: "In this case, the old man has thanked you first, and the seven of us will work together, no matter what sword mountain and sea of fire are in front of him, we will definitely be able to turn the danger into a disaster." ”

After resting for a while, Zhuge Guizang waved his hand: "Everyone, please go, the old man wants to see what kind of surprise this co-king will bring to us in the end." Seven people walked for a few miles, and the same huge iron gate blocked the way of several people again, which was exactly the same as the iron gate in front of the previous Qinglong Palace, the only difference was that the plaque on the top was written with seven big characters of "White Tiger Hall of Cracked Stones".

Murong Yunshang was about to push the door in, but was stopped by Zhuge Guizang and Yu Jingzhi at the same time, Zhuge Guizang covered his scorched arm and said: "I fought with Qinglong before, but I am afraid that this white tiger has been awakened. Yu Jingzhi also echoed: "What Brother Zhuge said is very true, besides, the King of Murong Island has lost a lot of True Yuan in the previous battle, in my opinion, this battle will be handed over to the subordinates to deal with." ”

Murong Yunshang didn't know the kindness of these two people, and he didn't want to be strong, thinking that he had gone through a hard battle, and it was really not suitable to fight again, Yu Jingzhi was the fifth in the world after him on the martial arts list, and he was almost the same as himself, so he stepped aside and said, "Then the concubine is waiting for the good news of the son." ”

Yu Jingzhi took a deep breath, pushed the iron door open a gap, flashed, and got in. The White Tiger Hall is far less huge than the Qinglong Palace, and it is only ten zhang long and wide, Yu Jingzhi threw out the fire fold to light the ever-bright lantern, only to see a white-fronted insect in the main hall staring at himself, staring at himself, his body is huge, four times the size of an ordinary tiger, with a bloody mouth, and two rows of sharp teeth in his mouth are like steel knives, which makes people shudder.

Seeing Yu Jingzhi, he let out an angry roar, a gust of wind howled, and the white tiger pounced on him, Yu Jingzhi hurriedly flashed and turned behind the white tiger, as soon as the white tiger landed, he turned the tiger's head and swept towards the latter.

Yu Jingzhi smiled slightly, raised the divine sword, and flew into the air, this time it was the turn of the white tiger to be anxious, although its tiger claws were sharp, a tail was like a steel whip, opening mountains and cracking stones, but Yu Jingzhi was in mid-air, and the whip was beyond the reach of the whip. The corners of the latter's mouth were hooked, he was now cultivating to a high level, even if he didn't have a sword in his hand, he also had supreme sword intent between his gestures, his lips moved slightly, and he silently recited the sword trick in his mouth, and in an instant, the sword qi in the entire White Tiger Hall was vertical and horizontal! In just a few breaths, the white tiger had been pierced by countless sword qi and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.