At the bottom of Hualongtan, there are many large and small crypts, which were originally dry and hot, bubbling with earthy yellow earth, smelling like sulfur, burning people's skin; and the more you go to the middle, the deeper you go, the more intense the so-called sulfur gas is.

Even if the black dragon soul was sealed in the deepest part of the center of this place that day, specializing in cultivating the ghost path, turning the entire bottom of the Dragon Pool into a gloomy and dark ghost domain, the earthy yellow sulfur heart blazing breath was masked with color and smell, but the scorching heat was still lurking secretly. Only these ghost dragons who have taken off their bodies and turned into ghosts can be ignored without any burden.

Right now, Wu Xuan was standing in a cave in the deepest part of the center of the bottom of the Dragon Pool, silently transporting the Vajra Immortal Dharma Tibetan Method, while resisting the dark burning of the shadowless and invisible sulfur qi that was continuously coming from under his feet, and at the same time dissolving the ubiquitous eerie aura three inches away from his skin.

In the cave, a huge black and shiny ball floated in the air, slowly rotating with an inexplicable regularity, and at the same time, the ball shrank and expanded from time to time, as if a small life was breathing gently. Every time it expanded, it brought a burst of terrifying yin wind in the cave, and those dense black qi poured into the ball in the center from all directions.

gives the feeling of enlightenment, as if there is a powerful ghost about to be born in the ball.

Suddenly, five old men sitting faintly on a boulder opposite, one in the middle, raised his head lightly, opened his shriveled lips slightly, and the round ball swished, like a meteor, flew over. It flew faster and faster, flew smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a small black dot and submerged into the old man's body. The old man breathed slightly, and two strong winds erupted from his mouth like a black abyss, blowing from both sides of Wuxu, only to make Wuxu's clothes squeeze.

Seeing that the old man had finished his work, Wuxu restrained his worries about the little silver dragon Ao Feng, stepped forward, clasped his palms and said, "Little monk Wuxu, I have seen all the seniors." ”

The old man in the middle was Ao Tuo, who had trapped Ao Feng with his inner tank before. The four people sitting on the left and right of it are also at the True Spirit level. Its name is not detailed one by one.

That Ao Tuo looked at Wuxu with cloudy eyes, and didn't speak, just raised his right hand slightly, and an old man on his right side smiled at Wuxu, "Master Wuxu, please take a seat." A right hand, also slightly raised, with an emerald wrench on his thumb, brought a brilliant green light.

Wuxu knew that these ghost dragons had strange temperaments, and they were all at the level of true spirits, and it was already enough to be able to treat himself like this, so he bowed down with his palms together and walked to a stone pier next to him and sat down.

After listening to the old man's explanation, Wu Xufang knew that these old ghosts had already confirmed their identities with the Black Dragon Envoy and invited themselves to come, but it was to discuss the refining of the Divine Dragon Order in Ao Feng's hands and the opening of the passage to the human world.

The treasure of the Dragon Palace's enchantment, the Divine Dragon Order, is said to be made by the Dragon Ancestor who ascended to the upper realm, and when the body was tempered by the thirty-six Tiangang Thunder, the eighteen pieces of scale armor that had faded off were refined. This order not only contains the peerless learning of the Dragon Ancestor and the power of the Dragon Ancestor's bloodline, but also the heavenly thunder and the positive and yang qi it carries, which can restrain all evil demons, especially the ghost cultivation method.

The body of the dragon order, in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, is forever enshrined, and the town is always in town. What occasionally appears in the world is actually the manifestation of one of the eighteen scale armors. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Ao Tuo, these old ghosts, to secretly set up a formation in the form of a ghost dragon and devour Ao Feng and the Divine Dragon Token.

Despite this, Ao Tuo and the others have been in the cave in the past few days, using ghost bodies to perform some secret methods of the dragon clan, pressing step by step, imprisoning Ao Feng and Shenlong Ling. That Ao Feng didn't talk about him, he was still unconscious, like a dead man, if it weren't for the inexplicable connection with the Divine Dragon Order, he would have whined and lamented a long time ago;

These five people exchanged news with the black dragon envoy with a secret method, and after asking for instructions, the black dragon envoy passed down the will and let Wuxu give it a try.

Wu Xu, shocked, not to mention that this will involve himself in the endless disputes within the dragon clan, that is, Tiangang is thundering, how can he be virtuous, he wants to be struck by thunder and not die? This is the upper realm, not the outer heavens, it should be the immortal thunder descended from the fairy world.

Black Dragon Envoy, Black Dragon Envoy, Wen Tianxiang, Wen Tianxiang, the little monk respects your predecessor, and then makes a righteous song, now the ghost body exists in the world, and he still thinks about the Great Song Dynasty in the world, but you can't push the little monk into the thunder pit like this.

In his heart, he complained.

Listed as an official, there is foreshadowing in the previous text, if it weren't for the Xiaosheng plot brought in, he regarded himself as a Wuxuan, and in a hurry, he called his name, you could have seen before, that the current black dragon envoy is the famous Wen Tianxiang?

The two on the left of Ao Tuo, seeing that Wu Xu's face was timid, smiled miserably.

And the old man who spoke earlier and beckoned Wuxu to sit down, but said, "The master doesn't have to worry about the Tiangang Zhenglei, the Black Dragon Envoy has already calculated, and the Tiangang Zhenglei in the Divine Dragon Order is only for the people who have ascended, and people like me who are ghost cultivators. ”

Be careful. This kind of language is more deceptive when you hear it. If you die, you say that you have dealt with it carefully, and if you die, you have not been careful.

Wuxu thought about it, looked at the eyes of the five hungry wolves, and dealt with it carefully, "It's true that the little monk cultivates the mandala Dharma realm, but the little monk is only a mortal ninth-level cultivator now, and he can't be counted as a real person." That day Gang Zheng thunder must have been aimed at the True Spirit Great Cultivator who had ascended to the Tribulation. This is two levels away, how can the little monk crack it?"

That's true.

The five old ghosts looked at each other, as if they were secretly transmitting sounds. After a while, Ao Tuo's low and hoarse voice sounded, "Previously, the five of us and the other used the ghost dragon to ask the heavens, and the power of the dragon bloodline had been dissolved, and those two Tiangang Zheng Thunder, under the blessing of the bloodline of the dragonless clan, were already ownerless, and after several days of hard refining by us, their power has also been consumed. Only its nature is masculine to rigid, and it is difficult to resolve. If the master is with the help of us, he will perform the mandala realm, but he will be sure of nine out of ten. ”

With that, his sleeves trembled slightly, and a golden light flew out and landed in front of Wuxu. Wuxu looked at it, but it was a golden dragon scale.

Then, with a bang, four more golden dragon scales flew in front of Wuxu.

Wuxu was shocked, and intuitively felt that these five golden dragon scales were not simple.

But he heard Ao Tuo say to himself in a deep voice, "This is the ontological dragon scale that I treasured before I turned to the ghost path, and now, I am temporarily lending it to you." ”

The so-called ontological dragon scales, but Wuxu knows it. That was the dragon incarnation monk, after transforming into a body, a piece of golden dragon scales on the top of his head, abdomen, and limbs. The so-called five-clawed golden dragon is rare, and most dragons cultivate to the back, and the body is just five golden scales.

This golden scale, coagulated by the essence blood of the dragon clan, can also be regarded as the most rigid to the yang. At this moment, Ao Tuo and the others resolutely took it out, which should be able to block a lot of power of that day Gang Zhenglei.

Wu Xu, looking at the ups and downs of the five golden scales in front of him, and then looking ahead, the five old ghost dragons who were haunted by ghosts and had faces like black and gray, were silent for a moment in their hearts, and said with their palms together, "Amitabha, the little monk dares to ask the five seniors, if the little monk uses the natal golden scales of the five seniors to break the two heavenly thunders in the dragon scale armor." Then the remaining seventeen pieces of Divine Dragon Golden Scales, will they also be broken?"

Ao Tuo's face was gloomy and silent. It was the old man who had beckoned Wuxu to sit down earlier, and said slowly, "The Divine Dragon Order, eighteen pieces of Divine Dragon Scale Armor, are originally one. If one piece is refined by us, then the remaining seventeen pieces, although not broken, are no longer in trouble. ”

I see! Wu Xu's heart suddenly understood, and he clasped his palms and said, "The natal golden scales of your predecessors are in front, and the little monk does not dare to refuse. I don't know how to do it?"

Ao Tuo and the others glanced at each other, and then in the cave, the wind was strong and it was pitch black.

Wuxu Divine Consciousness was in the Dharma Realm, and he faintly saw that Ao Tuo opened his mouth and spit out the round ball just now, and then with the other four old men, turned into five black shadow dragons, circling around the ever-expanding ball, each spitting out a dragon breath that seemed to be qi but not qi, and liquid and non-liquid.

I saw the ball in the middle, and the black gas around it was churning, as if it were boiling, and then, a faint golden light emitted out.

Then there was a voice that said, "Master quickly use the Mandala Dharma Realm to bring in these golden lights!"

Wuxu suddenly shouted, "Wait. ”

Five pairs of dragon eyes, with murderous eyes, looked at Wuxu.

Wuxu hurriedly called, "When the little monk came, there was a theater troupe in the world that wandered here. The little monk was worried about his safety, and he didn't know which senior could take care of one or two, or let the little monk ingest the mandala dharma realm. ”

I didn't see any movement of these five old ghost dragons, and in an instant, Wuxu saw a water droplet, floating in front of his eyes, and among the water droplets, the troupe and the ship were all in it, and it seemed that there was a hole in it.

Wu Xuan didn't have time to appreciate this mysterious spell, so he hurriedly ingested the water droplets into the Dharma Realm while transmitting a voice, "Thank you! Thank you!

Seeing in front of him, the golden light was magnificent, and the Enlightenment Void Divine Consciousness was in the mandala Dharma Realm, and he let out a loud shout, sitting cross-legged, and dancing with his hands.

Ao Tuo and the others saw that the Venerable Great Day Rulai appeared behind Wuxu, and around the round ball that emitted stronger and stronger golden light, he knotted the Dharma Definition Seal of the Great Ri Rulai, and recited the continuous Buddha name in his mouth. And the golden light went straight to the Buddha statue of the Great Riri.

Wu Xu, in the Mandala Dharma Realm, I only saw countless golden lights rushing in, illuminating the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall brightly and brightly, and there was a scorching heat, rising inexplicably.

Wuxu didn't dare to be careless, and directly combined the five natal golden scales that Ao Tuo handed over to him into a golden lotus. Then he jumped and sat in it, and saw five golden dragons, which automatically appeared outside the golden lotus.

Wu Xu, I know, this is Ao Tuo outside the connection between the natal connection, triggered, to help himself.

In an instant, more and more golden light poured in, and I heard an uproar, these golden lights, as if spiritual, carried bursts of thunder, in the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall, shuttling, shining, roaring, roaring.

Unexpectedly, these golden lights have not yet become thunder, and they are already so powerful. Wu Xuan shook his fingers slightly, and smashed the water droplets containing the worldly opera troupe that had just entered the Dharma Realm into the Conch Dojo.

After this distraction, those golden lights had already converged into two balls, the brilliance was restrained, and the lightning and thunder roared during it, obviously the Tiangang Zhenglei was about to take shape.

The five little golden dragons hovering near the golden lotus seemed to be unwilling, and roared in unison, wanting to rush forward. Hearing only a bang, the two golden rays of light became more and more condensed, exuding endless killing intent, and the five little golden dragons, one trembling, disappeared.

Wuxu was about to despise it, but fortunately, he saw that his head, abdomen, back, and hands were covered with a piece of golden scale armor, obviously Ao Tuo and others covered his body with the natal scale armor.

Wu Xu, who has never experienced the heavenly thunder when the True Spiritual Monk crossed the tribulation, when he sees the golden light pouring in, his intuition should be similar to the golden light of the Great Ri Rulai. You must know that the golden light of the Great Ri Rulai, and further along, it is the so-called Great Ri Rulai Pure World Light, which is the fairy who escaped from the Outer Heaven and held the fairy sword and attracted the moonlight, and his words are also quite respectful. Although I don't know what the mystery is like the great day that comes to purify the world. But if the great sun comes to the golden light, he can show it.

Therefore, Wuxu thought of resisting it with the golden light of the great sun from the beginning. Now, seeing that the two clusters of golden light in the Dharma Realm exuded all the power of destruction, he naturally tried his best to shoot out the golden light of the Dao Great Sun.

Those two clusters of golden light, I don't know if it's because of the golden light of the Great Ri Rulai played by Wuxu, there, like a shy woman, lingering in the Buddha hall.

Before Wu Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief, one of the five ghost dragons suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

I saw that the two golden lights slowly changed colors, one moment golden, one moment cyan, one moment green, one moment red. Finally, it turned into a white ball of light, wriggling.

Wuxuan's intuition was not good, so he hurriedly painted the wall to the left and right of the Buddha hall and cast spells.

On the left, all the bhikshus and nuns of the Vajra Sutra came out, stood beside Wuxu, and recited the sutras, and on the right, the blue sea tide was born, and Guanyin sat on the lotus, flying to the top of Wuxu's head, smiling, brushing the willow branches in the bottle, sprinkling water, as if blessing and blessing.

Wuxu, in the golden lotus, fluttering like a fairy,

Then the bhikshus and nuns, Avalokiteshvara, disappeared.

Looking up, the two miserable white light clusters spun rapidly and slowly flew towards Wuxu.

Wu Xu, frightened, but felt as if he was locked by these two white lights. In the dark, there seemed to be a voice saying, "Immortal thunder is refined, and the sun is soaring." ”

It's not good, I seem to be mistaken for a person who has ascended to the tribulation by this white light, and wants to test it by the heavenly thunder.

Wu Xuan was thinking about it in his heart, and he felt countless dazzling lightning strikes. I vaguely heard the painful groans coming from the five golden scales that were about to shatter, and each of them jumped and struggled, as if they were about to break through the air.

Wu Xuan was in his own Mandala Dharma Realm Dharma Hall, how could he let it fly away? While casting spells to hold down these five scales, he endured the heart-wrenching pain that followed. The white lightning wandered freely in the body of his divine consciousness.

This is still the first wave, and it has been blocked a lot by the left and right painting walls and the five golden scales.

Immediately after the second wave, the body of the Enlightenment Void Divine Consciousness was all submerged in the vast sea of white lightning.

In the cave of Hualongtan, Ao Tuo and the others, listening to the bursts of wails from Wuxu's divine consciousness in the Dharma Realm, their faces were solemn, and one or two people had already sighed in advance.

The body of the Void Consciousness is indeed in great pain now. Originally, Wu Xuan thought that with the blessings of the Dharma Realm, he could maneuver one or two, and at worst, just like his first two births and deaths, he could participate in the mysteries between the reincarnation of life and death. Who knows, this time, this white lightning is everywhere, and he will either survive or die.

Let's die, there is no chance for you to learn and comprehend! What is the ruthlessness of the immortal way! What kind of immortal thunder quenching, soaring in the day! Wuxu couldn't help but scold, if you want to be tempered to death, how can you still soar? I'm afraid that the spirit will be destroyed, and even the ghost can't do it.

Wu Xuan was dying and scolding angrily, and suddenly in the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall, the sea sound snail slowly floated into the air, revealing all kinds of wonderful realms. The countless lightning bolts that enveloped Wuxu, as well as the two white light clusters in the air, rushed straight towards the sea conch.

In his ears, he heard a voice without a trace of fireworks before, saying, "Immortal thunder quenching, the dojo has just opened." ”

There was a crackling, and the white light in the Mandala Dharma Realm disappeared, and it seemed that all of them poured into the Haiyin Dojo.

Wuxu, seeing this, hurriedly entered the conch dojo and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

That's right

The immortal thunder of the Dharma Realm Dojo was quenched, and the golden scales of the ghost dragon were shattered.

If you are not a true spirit ascending person, don't try to suffer in vain.