Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 212 Tianlong
"hiss!!!"

"This monk..."

"What a murderous aura!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

White clothes and plain robes, spotless, but his actions are vigorous and resolute, hitting as he says, killing as he says.

The contrast was too strong, the contrast was too huge, making it difficult for everyone to accept it for a while, and they couldn't help but scream.

But the shock was only for a moment, and he soon came back to his senses.

"it is good!"

"Good kill!"

"That's how it should be when dealing with monsters!"

"I'm most annoyed by those long-winded speeches, which are sloppy."

"No wonder it is said that the Buddha has bodhisattvas with lowered eyebrows and vajra's glaring eyes!"

After the shock, everyone recollected and applauded one after another.

Only Zi Yan and Meng Fanyin felt that something was wrong, they looked at each other and frowned.

But if it's not right, it's not right, the two didn't make a sound to disturb them.

Su Wen also continued: "Seeing that the white-clothed monk killed the old turtle's sorceress with one palm, the remaining witches immediately became chaotic, panicked and scattered like birds and beasts."

"Evil, where to go!"

"The white-clothed monk showed no intention of pampering him. With a stern shout, he clasped his palms together with the Buddha's seal, and the wind and thunder frightened him away, urging him to come out!"

"Suddenly..."

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Flesh and blood flew, bones exploded, all the witches formed by monsters were killed by the monk's hands, and fell to the ground, revealing their original shape.

"This……"

"What a fierce monk!"

Everyone sighed and didn't think much about it.

Su Wen smiled and continued to narrate.

"All the spirits and witches fell to the ground, showing their original shape. Seeing this, the people in the audience were in a mess."

"At this moment, the water in the Banlan River is raging again, coming to the shore, a dark shadow emerges from the water, like a giant turtle!"

"It's the monster who lurks in the river, claims to be the river god Dragon Lord, and asks for human sacrifices."

"Seeing that his descendants' minions were killed, the demon acted in a rage, and the river was raging, flooding here, trying to swallow the altar."

"River God, River God is angry!"

"Everyone panicked and fled one after another."

"Only the monk in white was unmoved, and shouted in a cold voice: "Monster, how dare you be presumptuous! "

"After that, the monk swept the dust in his hand like a whip, and Rousi was pulled into the Banlan River with a mighty force."

"Suddenly..."

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and said in a deep voice: "The turbulent waves hit the shore, the river exploded, and the whisk lashed down like a whip, smashing the river water, and the giant turtle in the water was also hit hard. go!"

"Whisk and soft silk, so powerful?"

"This person's cultivation is no small matter!"

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe it's because the monsters are not strong enough?"

"That's right, Duan Yang's righteous energy can't stand it, and they need to eat blood to replenish their vitality. How strong can such monsters be?"

Everyone was discussing, and they had already entered the state.

Su Wen responded accordingly: "The monster calling himself the Dragon Lord is not exaggerating, but he has a part of the blood of the dragon!"

"With this part of the dragon's blood, and the longevity of the giant turtle, it has been cultivating in the colorful river for nearly ten thousand years, and it has already become a climate."

"However, due to the incomplete practice, the progress of practice is slow, and there is no breakthrough. Seeing that the lifespan is not long, and it coincides with the end of the dynasty, the king's dragon energy is powerless to suppress, so he has evil thoughts, turns to the magic way, and eats human flesh and blood. Essence."

"This kind of demonic method is most restrained by righteous energy and yang energy, and the Dragon Boat Festival Zhengyang is its nemesis. It is a catastrophe set by the heavens for these demons and evildoers. Boys and girls replenish vitality."

"This……"

Hearing what Su Wen said, everyone was astonished.

"Anything like that?"

"Didn't you just say that this demon's morality is not enough, and his foundation is not stable?"

"It's because the way is not enough, the foundation is not stable, but this is not stable enough."

"Among the ten-thousand-year monsters, its skills are indeed not enough, and its foundation is indeed unstable, but that doesn't change the fact that it is a ten-thousand-year monster."

"I see."

Everyone talked a lot, and Su Wen justified his argument.

Then, another question arose.

"What is the origin of the monk in white?"

"It's the first time I've seen such a fierce monk!"

"Even if that giant turtle is a parallel importer, but he has cultivated for thousands of years, he can't even take a blow from him?"

"Could it be that the sacred lower realm of the immortal Buddha?"

Everyone was full of curiosity, waiting for Su Wen to reveal the secret.

Su Wen didn't answer, but said with a light smile, "The monster was injured and sank to the bottom of the water. It looked invincible on the surface, but it actually lured the enemy deep."

"Luring the enemy deep?"

"Not bad!"

Su Wen nodded: "Compared to other ten-thousand-year monsters, although this monster's strength is not bad, its eyesight and vision are not bad. At a glance, it can be seen that this white-clothed monk is no small feat. If he confronts him head-on, he must not be an opponent, so he was deliberately injured. , to show weakness to the enemy, sinking into the bottom of the water, trying to lure the opponent into the water, and fight it in the river!"

"Huh!"

"What a monster!"

"It's vicious!"

"As expected of a ten-thousand-year-old turtle!"

Everyone suddenly realized, sighed, but also nervous: "Is the monk tricked?"

Su Wen smiled, and continued: "The monster sank into the water, and the monk stood on the high platform, looking at the turbulent and turbulent colorful river, and said with a sneer: "Small tricks, tricks! "

"Obviously, I have seen the demon's mind and deceitful tricks."

"The demon also knew that his plan was seen through by the other party, so he did it again, stirring up the river, flooding the dikes, and flooding the banks, but he himself did not rise up with the force of the water, he still dived at the bottom of the river, unable to hold on. "

"This is a threat to force the other party into the water to fight to the death with it. If not, the river will flood and disaster will be caused on both sides of the river."

"So, what should the monk in white do?"

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan and said in a deep voice:

"Humph!"

"Hearing a cold snort, the monk in white jumped up, untied his cassock and threw it into the air, like a sky covering the sky, sealing the flooding river."

"Afterwards, the monk jumped into the river like a dragon entering the sea. Suddenly, the river was churning and the waves were surging!"

"So and so, after a while..."

"Roar!"

When Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, there seemed to be the roar of a dragon in the void, roaring and mourning, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"In the river, Scarlet rolled out, and a giant shadow floated up, breaking through the water with a bang, it's a giant!"

"That giant body was originally as huge as a mountain, but when it came out of the water, it condensed hundreds of feet, as if a mountain range flew away."

"It is precisely to escape!"

"This……"

Everyone's eyes were fixed, wondering and uncertain.

"Was defeated in a short time?"

"Doesn't it take advantage of the water?"

"The monk is so powerful?"

"Is it really the lower realm of immortal Buddha?"

Everyone discussed and looked at Su Wen together.

Su didn't answer the question, but continued: "Ju Lai condensed his body, flew away in the air, as if he was invincible, and fled desperately!"

"But I don't want to..."

"boom!"

"The river exploded, the water leaked like beads, a person flew out, the cassock was turned over, and the white clothes were not stained!"

"At this time, that giant has already flew away for more than ten miles, and it is only a little bit far away, and it is about to disappear in the sky."

"Seeing that the other party is about to escape from birth and get away with it, the monk is not in the least disturbed, standing in the air, opening his mouth to swallow, absorbing the flow from ten directions, and pouring it into his chest."

"Exactly..."

"Dragon Roar!"

(End of this chapter)