Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 760 Riding a Dragon

“Ding ding ding ding—Alarm alert! The low-Earth satellite numbered 47761 has been damaged by human beings!”

"Sky Eye system scan activated! Energy monitoring amplitude B level! Activate B level emergency procedure!"

"Skynet system activated! Swarm drones dispatched! Seraphs leave their nests! Seven Kill Star Destroyers charging!"

"Feedback from the Earth God Monitoring System! Do you want to request a joint operation?"

"Information from the underworld! The two camps of ghosts and gods have assembled!"

At the moment when Master Menghu destroyed the satellite with a strike from mid-air, the lunar base was 38 kilometers away from the Tang Dynasty.

The shrill alarm sounded throughout the entire base, and thousands of information flows were gathered in this "hub" controlled by the artificial intelligence Skynet.

The chubby little robot Pythagoras quickly controlled the light screen in front of it and issued commands one after another!

Thousands of armed satellites in low-Earth orbit moved towards the orbit of the destroyed satellite almost at the same time.

Higher up in the low-Earth orbit, a silver-white satellite stretched out its muzzle, and the muzzle engraved with runes flashed with a pale golden light—

Just when the Demon-Suppressing Guards were trapped by the two demon kings, a ghost who looked like an old man and had been following the Demon-Suppressing Guards in the forest and transformed himself into a cold wind left the place immediately.

After returning to the land temple at the entrance of the village, the land god hurriedly burned incense and offered a memorial. The news that the Demon-Suppressing Division had encountered a big monster was also immediately delivered to the city god of the provincial capital.

After receiving the legend, the City God contacted the government in the world of the living while sending a letter to the underworld!
The provincial officials contacted Chang'an immediately and obtained the order to mobilize troops. Thousands of fully armored provincial troops gathered and rushed towards the forest.

It sounds complicated, but it actually takes less time than a meal, and most of the time is wasted on the God of Land's journey.

"Haha, Master Buddha, I have refined my primordial spirit and have already condensed a primordial spirit baby. Your armor-annihilating arrows may be able to deal with small fish and shrimps, but how can you do anything to me?
These muskets are quite interesting, but unfortunately they are useless to me!"

As the Master Menghu's cloud got closer, he saw a murderous aura rising up from below him, and a dragon and snake appeared from it, moving all over the sky.

He covered the figures of the five hundred demon-suppressing guards below. He roared, and the layers of clouds and mist turned into a big hand again, adding to the previous one.
The two palms thrust downwards, immediately generating infinite power, breaking up the void and instantly tearing apart the bloody evil aura that was spreading.

However, Captain Zuo had been in the Demon Subduing Division for a long time, fighting against demons all over the world and had experienced many big scenes, so his response skills were not slow at all. He immediately turned the formation, and the bloody evil spirit suddenly generated potential, splitting into dragons and snakes, blocking the two big hands of Master Menghu.

The art of war places the greatest emphasis on the art of killing, which includes both personal bravery and the magical skills of conquering the battlefield.
There is also a battle formation method that is suitable for most soldiers and requires collective strength.
Once a formation is formed, their auras are connected, and hundreds of people become one body, all driven by the main commander in the center. The increased power is by no means as simple as one equals two.

This is also the fundamental reason why the military strategists relied on to dominate the world. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the military strategists were, they were no different from other Taoist and Buddhist sects.
If the Demon-Suppressing Division did not have this kind of battle formation, no matter how many experts they had, how could they fight against all the sects and demons in the world?
Only this kind of battle formation that can gather together the aura of ordinary people into one can make any master in the world retreat and not want to become an enemy.

Take the Dragon Snake Demon Subduing Formation of Zuo Qianhu as an example. The more than 500 Demon Subduing Guards, originally combined together, could not be a match for Master Menghu. But now that they have formed a formation, they are able to protect themselves and block the two big hands of their opponent.

However, this can only barely block it. The Tiger Zen Master is originally a monster, and his body is much stronger than any human cultivator!

The two big hands of the Tiger Zen Master grabbed around. With a slight movement, he had the power to pull a mountain over. When he encountered a slight obstruction, he just exerted force with his hands and immediately tore the two dragons and snakes entangled with him apart, stirring up the blood and energy in the air like a river turning upside down.

As a result, the operation of the formation was immediately hindered. The faces of the soldiers with lower cultivation in the team suddenly changed horribly. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell off their horses and lost consciousness.

Then it was scooped up from the ground by the big hand and quickly put into the mouth, chewing it with a crunch, crunch sound. Amid the stirring of clouds, it was obvious that the Tiger Zen Master enjoyed the food, and his two eyes immediately turned blue.

Laugh out loud, raise your hands and grab again!
Captain Zuo was furious. He activated the formation and controlled the blood-red sword light, continuously slashing at the cloud light transformed by the Tiger Zen Master above his head.
But the Tiger Zen Master was also cunning. No one knew where his true body was hiding, and he was not afraid of the attack from the large formation at all.

"Captain, what should we do now? This evil monk is too powerful. Even the Dragon Snake Subduing Demon Formation can only stop him for a while. If this continues for too long, I'm afraid that everyone will be captured and eaten by him!"

Zuo Qianhu stared fiercely at the cloud light transformed by Master Menghu, and his expression was also very bad:

"This evil monk is one of the ten great demon kings in the Western Regions. He is extremely ferocious. If we really want to fight to the death, I'm afraid no one will survive. It's not worth it. You guys retreat first!
I'll hold him back, reinforcements should be on the way, after you break out, bring someone to pick me up!"

"Why are you still hesitating at this moment?" Captain Zuo frowned when he saw that none of his men were willing to retreat.
Above his head, he saw the two big hands of the Master Menghu, scooping with great pleasure. Every time he grabbed, the Demon-Subduing Guards around him turned pale and bled at the corners of their mouths. Those who could not bear it and fell down would be immediately grabbed by him and thrown into his mouth, chewing with a crunching sound.

Seeing this, Zuo Qianhu quickly swung out his Mo Dao again, mixing with the dragon and snake, stirring up the wind and stirring up the blood. However, Master Menghu was ultimately very powerful and had great magical powers. Although he had not really shown up, he was also unscrupulous and powerful.
In less than half a moment, this group of people were killed so hard that they were sweating profusely, and their numbers continued to decrease.

"Number 21823 has arrived at the designated location, the Seraph is being deployed!"

Tens of thousands of meters in the sky, a shuttle-shaped carrier spacecraft quietly sailed into this airspace. The hatch opened immediately, and a series of black shadows jumped down from the hatch.

While Master Menghu was fighting with the five hundred cavalrymen of the Demon-Subduing Guard, grabbing with his big hands and eating the slippery food, he was also keeping an eye on all directions and listening carefully!

The dozen or so black shadows that fell from the sky were soon discovered by him. The black shadow that landed the fastest had just flown to the middle of the air when he saw a colorful long tail over a hundred feet long and as thick as a man's embrace suddenly rise above the clouds.
The clouds were swirling, and as soon as they were swung, there was a snap and a black shadow was blown into the air like a ball, flying dozens of miles away.

The black shadow was blown away, but there was no sound at all, as if it were a dead object.

You should know that ordinary mountain tigers are born with the instinct of one pounce, two cuts, and three lifts, which they use to catch prey and never fail.

Moreover, Master Menghu is the king of tigers. He has practiced Taoism for thousands of years. His entire body, claws, teeth and hair are all made of steel and iron, and are indestructible. His tail is like a hidden weapon.
When it is really necessary to use it, you can just swing your tail and use it as easily as using your arms or fingers. It is even more convenient to use than your hands and feet.

The huge head was floating, and its two fierce eyes like lanterns were fixed on the Seraphim who had just climbed up from the ground, looking him up and down:
"What is that? There is no blood on its body, it doesn't look like a living thing... Ling Xuzi, have you seen this kind of thing, Ling Xuzi? Huh?!!!"

When Master Menghu turned around, he found that Lingxuzi, the iron-backed wolf who had just been guarding by his side, had disappeared without a trace.

"Buzz!"

"Chucky!"

Before Master Menghu could figure out the situation, the Seraphim with wings on its back leaped into the air, opened its arms, and two red lasers as thick as bowls shot out towards Master Menghu.

The laser fell into the cloud of light transformed from the soul of Zen Master Menghu, and ripples suddenly appeared in the cloud of light!

As the energy waves of the wings behind the Seraph flowed, a high-intensity red laser that was strong enough to penetrate a mountain continued to output—

"Roar!"

The Tiger Zen Master was hurt by the laser and opened his mouth to roar like a tiger. The sound waves visible to the naked eye instantly blew away all the clouds within a hundred miles.

In the sound waves, visible minions mixed in the sound waves and killed more than a dozen Seraphim.

The two Seraphim stepped forward and stretched out their hands. The air in front of them instantly condensed into a thick space barrier! They blocked the nearly materialized sound waves!
"call!"

The three Seraphim opened their mouths, and the energy in their bodies was instantly transformed into high-temperature flames. Flames with temperatures comparable to the core of the sun gushed out of their mouths, instantly enveloping those minions.

Master Menghu has been practicing for thousands of years, and has been practicing in Shuangcha Territory on the border of the Tang Dynasty for a long time. He has no close relationship with the demon kings in the west. At that time, the demon king of Huaguo Mountain raised the flag, and all the demon kings with status in the world flocked to it.

However, Master Menghu had already been enjoying offerings as a divine beast at the Dizang Temple in Jiuhua Mountain, so he had not experienced the destruction of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, nor did he know how powerful these Seraphim were.

After the destruction of the Flower-Fruit Mountain in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters and the execution of the King of Ten Thousand Monsters, the Demon-Suppressing Division became feared throughout the world and invincible!
All the temples in the Tang Dynasty were also liquidated, so Master Menghu left Jiuhua Mountain and returned to Shuangchaling, continuing to be the king of that mountain. Unfortunately, the Tang Dynasty's border troops expanded westward, and he had to be chased to the west as well.

Logically speaking, Master Menghu is a great demon who has practiced for thousands of years, and he should not be afraid of these human soldiers at all.

But since the Emperor of Heaven bestowed their blessing, the border troops of the Tang Dynasty seemed to have taken medicine. It is said that the Emperor of Heaven bestowed upon them all kinds of military secrets!
When this Master Menghu dug a cave and built his residence in Shuangchaling, he was a powerful figure in the area. He met Xue Rengui who was on the Western Expedition. As a result, the guy didn't even use his army, but killed his two sworn brothers with two arrows.

The fellow took advantage of his powerful position and chased him all the way to the border of the Kingdom of Monks, where he severely injured him with the military skill "White Tiger Blade Qi". From then on, Master Menghu regarded this as the greatest humiliation of his life.

Master Menghu wanted to seek revenge on Xue Li several times, but that guy had already mastered the military art of Longhu Xuantan to the level of unity between man and god. Moreover, he was in the military camp with thousands of soldiers and generals to help him, so he was no match for him.

You must know that the way of the military is to focus on killing, and its magical skills are unique among all the schools in the world.
Unlike Taoism, which emphasizes longevity, or Buddhism, which cares about perfection,

Everyone in their faction is a fierce general in the army and a veteran in the battlefield. They believe in stopping killing with killing and fighting violence with violence.

Master Menghu had fought with Xue Li. This fellow could not only use his soldiers to form a military formation, but also command the underworld to recruit ghost soldiers and ghost generals.
Often, the souls of the mighty generals who had dominated the world in past dynasties were captured and worshipped, and transformed into divine generals and heavenly soldiers of military strategists. With secret rituals and training, they could become extremely powerful.

These military generals are usually enshrined in general temples built by military strategists in various places. Once the corresponding incantations are recited, those generals within the nearest distance will immediately wake up, arrive in a flash and provide assistance.

Whenever these Tang generals attacked a city, they would cut down mountains and destroy temples to build martyrs' shrines and generals' temples! The entire Western Regions has now become the Anxi Protectorate of the Tang Dynasty.

But these Tang people were not satisfied yet, and continued to expand westwards, having already swallowed up most of the Arab Empire!

Master Menghu is now in the Arab Kingdom accepting blood and food offerings, and is worshipped as a god by those Arabs. This time he went deep into the territory of the Tang Dynasty to find out the next move of the Tang Dynasty court.

However, they did not expect that they were targeted by the Demon-Suppressing Division before they even got close to Chang'an. What made Master Menghu even more surprised was that Ling Xuzi actually abandoned him and ran away!

The Tiger Zen Master roared, and before his roar stopped,
An iron rod as thick as a carrot fell into the cloud formed by his spirit at sub-light speed. The cloud suddenly expanded.
It seemed to be inflated, with flames bursting out from it. The sky suddenly became bright, as if a small mushroom cloud was rising.

Kaka!

"Ding ding, the thousand-ton clean tactical nuclear strike has been launched!" A shuttle flew over the head of the Tiger Zen Master at supersonic speed.

At this time, more than a dozen Seraphim surrounded them from all directions.

In the rising mushroom cloud, the energy was like a dragon, and a thread of energy suddenly stretched out, and in a flash it became more than ten feet long, like a towering tree or a giant pillar, which suddenly extinguished all the flames around it.

The Tiger Zen Master, whose soul was injured, was aroused with ferocity. He swung a big stick and created a crack in the sky.

Boom! There was a loud explosion in the air, and a strong wind filled the sky!

Before Master Menghu could show his power, a golden beam of light as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and hit him directly.

"The low-intensity attack of the Seven Kill Cannon was successful!"

The Tiger Zen Master, who had been hit by a tactical nuclear weapon and was still fighting like a trapped beast, suddenly became like a scarecrow and fell straight down from a height of half a sky.

Master Menghu looked at the broken stick with blood flowing from his mouth. He glanced at the sky with hatred, and suddenly let out a long roar. He rolled on the ground, revealing his true form. He stepped on the clouds, turned around and fled, and he was dozens of miles away.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—"

Before the Tiger Zen Master could run far, countless firefly-sized swarm drones swooped down on him.

Master Menghu glanced quickly at the sky. At first, he did not take these little things seriously. With a burst of magical power, he was about to crush these insignificant little things.

But when these supersonic drones swooped into a hundred-meter radius around him, they began to flash red lights.

Using the thermonuclear reaction device built into the Pym particle technology, the transition from energy to clean nuclear bomb was completed almost instantly.

Boom boom boom boom—

Thousands of swarm drones transformed into miniature tactical nuclear weapons, and the damage caused by the explosion almost razed the entire hill where the Tiger Zen Master was located to the ground.

Almost at the same time as the explosion, Master Menghu realized that something was wrong. A white light flashed outside his body, and his whole body was wrapped in magic power!

After the explosion, an almost carbonized tiger corpse lay in the vitrified explosion pit!
A cloud of gas flew out from the top of the tiger's corpse, and was about to escape thousands of miles away. Before the soul of the Tiger Zen Master could escape far, a chain suddenly flew out from the void, bound up his soul, and dragged it into the void!

“Nine Netherworld evil spirits, soul-catching chains, no, no, no, I don’t want to go to the underworld. I have already cultivated my primordial spirit, jumped out of the Three Realms, and am no longer in the Five Elements. How dare the ghosts and gods in the underworld take me in! -” The voice of Master Menghu was heard from the clouds, and there seemed to be a slight tremor in his words!
Wow!
The screams of the Tiger Zen Master, along with the sound of iron chains, quickly disappeared into the void.

"It's another trap like this. Even the monkey can't beat them. I don't want to die!"

In the forest, an iron-backed wolf fled on the wind. Ling Xuzi looked back from time to time, his eyes shining with brilliance.

He is different from Master Menghu. Ling Xuzi had participated in the gathering of all monsters in the past. Although his magic power was not as good as those big monsters, he was good at refining elixirs. Coincidentally, when the Flower-Fruit Mountain was razed to the ground, he was collecting herbs outside and thus escaped.

No one knew better than him how powerful the Demon-Suppressing Bureau's mechanical creations were. The moment his tracks were discovered by the Demon-Suppressing Guards, he had already fled.

Only one incarnation and the stupid tiger were left to attract the attention of these demon-suppressing guards!

"It seems that I can't stay in the Kingdom of the Caliphs any longer. If it really doesn't work out, I will go to Tanggula Mountain to seek refuge with Padmasambhava!"

Ling Xuzi had an idea in his mind. It was said that Padmasambhava from Tibet was one of the most saints in the Tantric Buddhism. He had achieved the status of Arhat hundreds of years ago. He usually lived in the Tanggula Mountains and taught a group of snow mountain demons.

The Tang Dynasty is trying to destroy Buddhism. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. If one can seek refuge under Padmasambhava, one will not be afraid of the Tang Dynasty's cavalry.

It's a pity that the cattle, sheep and blood offerings of the Arab Empire were wasted.

"Hey! What a big dog!"

As Ling Xuzi was flying in the wind, suddenly a red light flew from the horizon and reached above his head in the blink of an eye.
"A real dragon!" Ling Xuzi looked up, his whole body trembled, and he exclaimed in surprise. The red light on his head suddenly turned into a four-clawed red dragon.

Taking another look, Ling Xuzi discovered that there was a young girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old standing on the top of the red dragon, looking at him in surprise.

"Little girl, are you from the Dragon Clan?" Ling Xuzi's eyes flashed. If he could get close to the Dragon Clan, even if he couldn't go to Tibet, going overseas would be good! (End of this chapter)

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