Chapter 439: Marshal Tianpeng

"Woo-woo-" There was an angry roar, and the sky and the sea suddenly darkened.

The little white dragon didn't give everyone time to react, the dragon body broke through the ice, the cold swept over, the whole building shook for a while, the deck was torn apart, Jun Fengtian and the others were caught off guard, snorted and fell in the air, stumbled on the railing, and only turned over and flew out after a long time.

Looking back, I saw that the pitch-black sea exploded like a boil, and a huge white dragon rushed into the sky, with teeth and claws, and snow scales shining. At the same time, more than a dozen disciples of the Golden Immortal Realm appeared around at some point, surrounding everyone.

"These monks and the white dragon are the same as the raccoon dog!" Jun Fengtian sank suddenly, noticing the crimson color in the eyes of those monks, and suddenly said, "They are all enchanted!"

"The Demon Elder Dao has disappeared, and now the demonic aura is pervasive, and their combat power has increased, and now it's troublesome!" said the ancestor of the Dayu Dynasty with some solemnity.

Shulou Longsu seemed to sense something, glanced in the direction of Yingzhou Island, and said to Jun Fengtian: "The old man is here to drag them down, you go and get down to business!"

"Dragon Head ......" Jun Fengtian's heart tightened, judging from the momentum of the white dragon, he was afraid that it was already the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortals, plus these dozen Jin Immortals were helping each other, not to mention Shulou Longsu alone, even if all five of them stayed, they were not sure that they would retreat.

Shulou Longsu smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, the old man has his own calculations!"

Seeing his resolute attitude, Jun Fengtian knew that he couldn't be persuaded anymore, so he nodded in a heavy mood: "Don't worry, the disciple will definitely live up to expectations!" After speaking, he flew towards the right with the four ancestors.

The little white dragon was still thinking about how to let them leave after they were converted into five people and take them to the Heavenless Buddha to receive the reward. The giant tail turned into a white light and crossed a dazzling arc in the air, smashing heavily into the waves a few feet away on the right.

There was a "boom" on the ground, the ice waves were like a tilt, and the building ship broke through the armor and set off in the air, with a fierce cold air, blocking the entire space. Jun Fengtian and the others only felt that their breath was blocked, the cold air entered their bodies, and they were thrown off and almost fainted.

The wind roared, the clothes of the dragon house in the sparse building were encouraged, the fingers were bent, and the strong Haoran righteousness continued, stopping the attack of the little white dragon outside the three zhang, and the lightning thunderbolts and sparks flew between each other.

"Let's go, don't live up to the kindness of the dragon head!" Jun Feng was resolute by nature, and when he saw that several old men were still hesitating, he greeted him and continued to fly forward.

The strength of the little white dragon was restrained by the power of Shulou Longsu, and the effect was greatly reduced by more than half, and he roared angrily and ordered those Buddhist cultivators to pursue, and the ancestor of the Dayu Dynasty saw this, gritted his teeth, "The matter of the human emperor will get rid of the three elder brothers, here I am here to resist!" As he spoke, a strong force of qi and blood emerged from his body, condensing into a blood-colored gossip pattern in the void.

"Go ......" has come to this point, it is no longer the time for children to love each other and be short of breath, Jun Fengtian and the four of them continue to move forward, and the ancestor of the Dayu Dynasty will also be full of true qi to the extreme, the blood-colored gossip pattern is very similar to the Tai Chi unloading technique mastered by Ren Qinglian, and those Buddhist disciples in the Golden Immortal Realm will attack on it, and it will soon be eliminated invisibly.

"Damn, what kind of magic weapon this old thing makes!" the monks were shocked and angry, and even some greedy expressions were revealed.

But he didn't know that the old man of the Dayu Dynasty was flushed at the moment, and he had already exceeded the scope of what he could bear by so many powerful attacks at once, and he sighed in his heart, "Old ghost, my brother is here to accompany you......" said, the whole person was like a balloon that kept growing, and when those Buddhist disciples noticed that something was wrong, they heard a bang, and the entire void was shrouded by countless complex forces, and it set off a big storm on this sea.

However, the battle between the little white dragon and the Shulou Longsu was equally fierce, and this storm was not so conspicuous in comparison. In the void, the purple bloom around the Shulou Longsu flowed, and the purple glow spread out in all directions like wings, setting off a peerless elegance. This is a manifestation of Haoran's righteousness condensed to the extreme, the power of the little white dragon after entering the demon was restrained to death, and now only the physical strength of the dragon body itself can be exerted.

Shulou Longsu entered the martial arts with Confucianism, but after all, he was not a pure martial artist, how could his physical strength be comparable to this demon dragon close to the peak realm of the Golden Immortal, for a while, he was almost overwhelmed by the invisible power emanating from the other party, "Why can't you come back, no matter how late it is, the old man won't be able to hold on!" Shulou Longsu secretly complained in his heart.

At this moment, a cold snort came from a distance, and several figures shot at it in a hurry.

"Little White Dragon, it's really you!" In the void, a pig demon scolded angrily with a rod and nail rake, and beside him, there were two beautiful women standing like flowers.

Shulou Longsu saw it, and continued to lift it up with a sigh of relief, and secretly paid: "It turned out to be a monster, this is miserable, but they seem to have some grudges!

The gang thought that a woman beside the pig demon had already flown over, took out a big return pill, handed it to Shulou Longsu and said: "Senior, it's okay, don't worry, there is Marshal Tianpeng here, and the demon dragon can't escape!"

"Marshal Tianpeng?" Shulou Longsu looked confused, and secretly said: "No wonder what I felt before was the power of the Immortal Family, it turned out to be the Marshal of the Heavenly Realm!"

The woman seemed to see through Shulou Longsu's thoughts, and said with a smile: "It's just a stinky skin, Marshal Tianpeng just mistakenly cast a pig's fetus when he was reincarnated in the Netherworld, by the way, he is still the messenger of the Pure Altar of Mahayana Buddhism......"

"Pure Altar Messenger ......" Shulou Longsu's heart moved, thinking of the journey to the west that Lu Dongbin had told him, "He is the pig beside Tang Sanzang...... Belch...... Well, I don't know what the girl is called?" Thinking that the pig next to Tang Sanzang was rumored to be a lustful person, Shulou Longsu subconsciously regarded the two women beside the other party as the wife and concubine of the pig, and secretly paid: "Being a fairy is really free, hugging left and right......"

The woman had already spoken: "Senior Murong Xuan, Sister Cuilan is the wife of Marshal Tianpeng, I don't know what to call my senior?" While speaking, another woman also walked over, and Murong Xuan pointed and introduced.

"Shulou Longsu!"

"The predecessor is the head of the Confucian dragon?" Murong Xuan was shocked, she came to this Dongsheng Shenzhou in order to improve her martial arts cultivation before, and she naturally heard of Confucianism, and even thought about going to study, after all, in addition to the four ways of Yinxu and the three seas of the sword, Confucianism is also a holy place for martial artists to practice, but later met Zhu Gangguan and his wife who were playing on the road, which temporarily dispelled that idea.