Chapter Ninety-Five: Soul Bead (Second Update, Asking for Support)
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China, the thousand-year-old capital.
The yellow sand that swept the heavens and the earth suddenly began to dissipate, and the sea of blood covering the sky slowly shrank.
The little turtle who was sleeping lazily against the ancient tree, with eyes the size of mung beans, looked at the picture in front of him incredulously.
The ancient Great Wall is not visible, and the head of the ancient dragon is terrifying, just a tear as big as a ball, which slowly slides from the huge dragon's eye.
"Falsehood is also truth, and truth is false!"
"Xiao Chen! you won, you used your kind thoughts to cross me, but your oath is fulfilled, and I finally don't have to be a lackey of the heavenly court anymore! hahaha........."
The ancient dragon muttered to himself, and then his eyes widened, and the dragon's body straightened and burst violently.
"Bang!"
A thunderous sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The invisible Great Wall then turned into smoke and sand, and the wind blew and slowly drifted between heaven and earth.
A huge dragon soul roared out, flying freely above the sky, its whole body transformed into white, but it was dyed with holy brilliance.
The ancient dragon grinned at the little turtle and the ancient tree, and then looked at the far west.
"Xiao Chen, thank you, I finally have the courage to get out of this cage!"
The ancient dragon muttered to himself, and then, his body gradually dimmed, and it began to melt like a snowflake.
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In the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea, Cihang pinched the flowers and smiled.
"Good ...... The Emperor of Men has made another merit!"
When Tongtian heard this, he also smiled and said: "But it is also this evil dragon who has lost his way and knows his way back, it is really a certain number of heavens, a drink and a peck, and he has his own decision!"
"I never thought that Xiao Chen's heart tribulation would be transformed from falsehood to reality, I'm afraid I didn't even think of Heavenly Dao!"
Cihang's face was compassionate, but between his words, there were a lot of strangeness.
Don't talk about the way of heaven, even how did you and Tongtian think of it.
"Cihang, this dragon is born with Huigen, and I still have a trace of its surname Lingfang!"
"I don't need you to say it, and I can save it!"
Cihang smiled, waved his robe, and a crystal pearl of light fell from it, slowly sinking towards the place where the purple bamboo forest was sealed.
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In the sky above the thousand-year-old capital of China, the ancient dragon felt the dissipation of his own strength, and in his soul, the vitality gradually dimmed, but his face was serene and peaceful.
"Death, it turns out that it is not terrible. I'm lucky to be free!"
The little turtle leaning on the ancient tree is no longer naughty.
The ancient dragon in front of him made it feel sad, and the ancient tree was also dancing with its branches and leaves, sounding with the wind, as if conveying sadness.
The huge dragon's tail had turned into fluorescent, and only the remaining half of the dragon's body was slowly dissolving.
If nothing else, in a few moments, the entire dragon soul will turn into flying ashes!
Gu Long glanced at Dongfang fondly.
"The East China Sea, how far away from oneself are thousands of rivers and mountains!"
At this moment, a star fell into the sky, startling a thousand miles of light.
Gu Long was startled and turned his head to look.
But I saw a pearl that was extremely bright, shining in the sky.
"This ...... It seems to be a legendary soul bead! ”
The crystal clear bead saw the ancient dragon stunned, seemed to be annoyed, and felt that the stupid dragon in front of him underestimated him.
It spun around, and the fist-sized bead body emitted an immeasurable amount of light.
Gu Long was startled, and suddenly felt that his soul had become uncontrollable, his abrupt body and mind were light, his eyes were dark, and the entire dragon body had turned into a wisp of light smoke and was inhaled into the soul bead.
The little turtle and the ancient tree were startled, and looked at the sky in amazement, as if they were dripping and spinning soul beads.
Feeling their gaze, the Soul Bead couldn't help but emit the immeasurable amount of light even more, and then the bead body was stunned, turned into a streamer, and rushed straight towards the ancient tree and the little turtle.
"No, don't...... Go away!"
The little ghost was terrified, and couldn't help but exude a wisp of divine thought at the Soul Fixing Bead, the Soul Fixing Bead turned a deaf ear, and rushed over without changing the trend, but in front of the little turtle mung bean-sized eyeball, it stopped abruptly, as if it was dripping and rotating, and the immeasurable amount of light also became foggy.
The big eyes stared at the small eyes, but for a while, it was quiet to the extreme.
The half-ringing little turtle couldn't help but slowly retreat, and the mung bean-sized eyes were full of horror, reflecting the picture of a long dragon roaring in the sky in the soul bead, undulating and undulating.
If it's not an ancient dragon, what is it?
The Soul Fixing Bead looked at the little turtle that slowly retreated, and was stunned for a moment, and then turned into a streamer of light and fled towards the seal of the Purple Bamboo Forest............
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Heavenly Court, inside the Jade Emperor Palace.
The Jade Emperor gasped for the demon general in front of him, and said angrily: "That evil dragon is gone, why did you come to report to this emperor now?"
The two demon generals on one side hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly." Emperor, Emperor, it changed so quickly that when I went to investigate, the ancient dragon had disappeared without a trace. ”
Yuhuan suddenly got up, his hands behind his back, his chest undulating.
"Yes, it must be those two ghosts! Hateful, in this way, there is one less passage. It seems that I can only break the seal of Buzhou Mountain with all my strength!"
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In the quiet tent, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.
The heart is complete, and the other side changes!
More importantly, the shackles of the Heavenly Dao Law on him have also been broken.
The dragon slaying oath is generated from falsehood to truth, merit is complete, and the spiritual platform is clear.
It's really a definite cause and effect, a drink and a peck, there is a definite number!
"Husband, are you alright?"
When Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled at Xue Yan.
"Unharmed, unharmed, Yan'er, you definitely didn't think that this time I crossed the heart tribulation and broke the oath of slaying the dragon. Hahaha........."
"Ah, is it true?"
Xue Yan covered her mouth, her face was incredible, she had been with Xiao Chen day and night for more than 30 years, she knew deeply that she had been bothering Xiao Chen for a long time, and it was the oath that made Heaven interfere, and now Xiao Chen can break his heart disease, which is naturally the most beautiful.
"Silly Yan'er, of course it's true! But I wanted to go to my hometown to marry you, but it's a pity, hey............"
Xue Yan smiled sweetly, hugging Xiao Chen with both hands, with a sweet face.
"Husband, if we are well, it will be a sunny day, so why bother with all those nonsense!"
"Yan'er, thank you!"
The smoke and sand outside the tent are wanton, and the tent is full of love and sweetness, which is very gentle.
The next day, the morning glow was rising, and the war drums of Xiao Chen's camp began to "knock".
In an instant, tens of thousands of demon beasts and human elites rushed over and stood still in the middle of the camp.
Xiao Chen was dressed in a feather robe, a dark star crown, holding the emperor's jade seal in his left hand, holding a heavenly sword in his right hand, standing on top of the chariot, looking at the wolf and looking at the wolf, and he was majestic.
"The army set off, but there is no Buddha left!"
"Yes!"
Above the sky, thousands of miles of streamers, it is invincible to kill and kill coldly.
On the ground, the demon soldiers roared, the iron hooves were open, the wind and sand were raging, and the battle flags were hunting.
Xiao Chen led the army and kept going deep into the west, but all the Buddhist sects were slaughtered.
Because the old monk of the Hanging Temple led the elite of Buddhism and Luojia Mountain to retreat in a hurry, and did not have time to properly arrange the retreat of these Buddhism, Xiao Chen moved forward for three thousand miles, all the way, like splitting bamboo.
In the vast desert, everywhere you see is red, millions of corpses are ambushed, blood flows thousands of miles, and under the afterglow of the fall, a bleak scene in the world.
The army marched for another three hours, and gradually penetrated into the hinterland of the west, and the resistance encountered became more and more fierce, and even the elite of the Daomen suffered heavy casualties.
The army went deep again, and after traveling for two hours, they came to a great mountain called Lotus Mountain.
Everyone saw that the old monk of the Hanging Temple stood quietly in front of the mountain, but the original dry ugly face was now dry like a dried persimmon.
It's no wonder that first he fled west in a hurry like a dog who was beaten by Xiao Chen in Luojia Mountain, and then countless Buddhist disciples in the West were slaughtered, and no one would be calm.
Behind the old monk stood more than five million Buddhist disciples, all of whom were hand-held law enforcement treasures with murderous eyes.
Since then, the entire Lotus Mountain has been full of Buddhist disciples.
This lotus mountain is like a lotus flower, but it is an easy place to defend and difficult to attack, and it is also a barrier as the entrance to the deepest hinterland in the west.
Xiao Chen only thought about it slightly, and he made it clear the intentions of these Buddhist sects, which was nothing more than concentrating the backbone and fighting with here.
In Xiao Chen's camp, the big bull raised his axe and roared loudly: "Old bald donkey, you finally don't run around like a gopher!"
"Hahaha......"
The elite of the human race all laughed at the group of Buddhist disciples, with indescribable sarcasm in their eyes.
More than five million Buddhas have unchanged complexions, closing their eyes and reciting Amitabha, but they have a lot of complaints in their hearts.
"This patriarch is useless, and he has lost the face of our Buddhism. ”
The old monk was not ashamed, clasped ten hands in his hands, and chuckled: "Master Xiao, we meet again!"
"Hmm!"
Xiao Chen polished his nails by himself, ignoring them as if he were ignoring them, and he didn't look at the old monk.
The old monk of the Hanging Temple was embarrassed, and coughed lightly: "Nine Taoist friends show up, come to think of it, you also miss Sect Master Xiao very much!"
"That's right, the nine of us brothers miss Sect Leader Xiao very much!"
Nine streamers, with a bang, stood in front of Lotus Mountain, all looking at Xiao Chen with mockery.
Xiao Chen squinted and saw that it was nine demon fairy clones, and couldn't help but mock: "Who is my Dao, and there are nine rats!"
"You're so daring......"
The nine demon immortals were furious, turned violently, and swooped down towards Xiao Chen.
"Brothers, come on!"
The big bull's axe was raised, and a black armor clanged, and he took the lead in rushing forward.
"Fellow Daoists, slaughter all the Buddhas, only our Daomen are the only ones in the human world, kill..."
Sword Thirteen, Lao Dao and others looked up to the sky and shouted.
The 300,000 elites of the human race were all highly motivated, rushing towards more than 5 million Buddhist disciples.
As soon as the snow weather order flag was raised, tens of millions of demon soldiers also raised their iron hooves, sharpened their fangs, and swooped forward, stirring up smoke and dust.
In an instant, the entire Lotus Mountain, swords, swords, swords, winds, water, thunder and lightning, endlessly.
"Xiao Chen, let's die!"
The nine demon immortals were like wheels, firmly surrounding Xiao Chen, all with sneers on their faces.