Too much fruit

Chapter 447 The appearance of the soul, an uninvited guest

In the darkness, there was a faint stream of light outlining the shape. Suddenly, the cloud shape turned into a dragon body.

At the same time, the stagnant rain surged, the storm moved violently, and the wind swept the rain and caught the thunder, showing the movement of the wind.The strong wind carried the heavy rain, turning into eight black wind dragons, strangulating through the sky.

Countless gear-shaped wind wheels swirled rapidly in the wind dragon, surrounding the center to cover Yun Jiuye's soul.

"Ow—"

At the moment of lightning and flint, the soul transformed, and a dragon shadow suddenly appeared, circling sharply, and the dragon body swept away, smashing the wind dragons into pieces. Countless wind wheels cut on them, but it was difficult to hurt their bodies.

Yun Jiuye overcame the heavenly tribulation and became an immortal. His Yuan Shen was not weak in the first place. Moreover, because the "Xing Tomb" was the power of the Dharma Body to shape the body with Dharma, even the Yuan Shen could still manifest the talisman and simulate the body. Dragon body, competing with Jiang Li.

After smashing the wind dragon, the dragon shadow transformed by Yun Jiuye rubbed the clouds, and the divine dragon moved forward in the air with great speed. The wind, rain, and even the thunder that was drawn down from the sky were all affected by this powerful and domineering blow. It was blown away, and even the invisible darkness seemed to be broken.

Extremely fast, powerful and domineering, when it comes to dragon power, it is even better than Prince Jiao, a serious person from the Dragon Palace. It is as if a real dragon is attacking across the board, unstoppable.

The dark color was broken by the dragon's claws, and the blurry shadow that was almost integrated with the darkness was shocked by this blow. It was shattered into pieces in an instant, exploding countless rubbles.

Stone?

"This is not the primordial spirit!" Yun Jiuye could clearly see that where the primordial spirit was, it was just a big stone.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, the dragon's body whirled rapidly, and talismans appeared on its body, coiling into a snake formation in an instant.

A similar dragon claw seemed to protrude from the void at this moment, bombarding the dragon shadow transformed by Yun Jiuye.

Jiang Li used the Demonic Sword Code to create a pseudo-body, which seemed to be in opposition to Yun Jiuye's soul, but in fact he had been hiding around him, waiting for opportunities.

With his ability to hide his sincerity, no one within the fifth rank can detect it, not even Yun Jiuye.

"Boom!"

The originally invisible Yuan Shen was actually struck with a sound like a bell and a big dragon. The yellow qi connected into one, making the dragon shadow solidify, manifesting the body of a golden dragon, with all the scales and claws appearing.

When Jiang Li struck the dragon with his claw, he felt like he was hitting the earth, and the force was hard to invade.

"The earth is full of energy."

The golden dragon blocked a sudden blow and suddenly twisted its body. The thick scales revealed lightness and counterattacked like a coiled poisonous snake, "Rain-shaped clouds, ground clouds and yellow sky."

The claws touch the rain clouds, which have unpredictable changes. They are captured with one claw and seem to be everywhere. At the same time, they seem to be closed, imprisoning the surrounding space, causing the darkness to dissipate, revealing the same dragon shadow.

But compared to the golden dragon, this ethereal dragon shadow has two extra wings, which is exactly what it looks like.

Jiang Li also used the "Xing Tomb" technique to simulate the body of a dragon, which can control the wind and rain and make thunder.

"Boom!"

Lightning exploded between the claws, and a sharp sword-like electric light was held by Ying Long and struck the golden dragon's claws in the air.

"Oh!"

The wind and rain suddenly exploded into air waves, sweeping away in all directions. The sword of thunder and lightning responded to the sky, slamming the dragon's claws, and the thunder. The sealing force was instantly broken, but the thunder was also forcibly shattered.

'The unique knowledge in the "Xingfen" scripture...'

Jiang Li felt the Qi that combined the thickness of the earth and the softness of the clouds, and a thought flashed through his mind.

This should be the most original method in "Xing Tomb", not the branches that evolved from it, such as Yinglongbian.As a disciple of Tianjun, Yun Jiuye has a close relationship with the Ji family. He is indeed treated more favorably than Jiang Li, and he even practices such techniques.

Thoughts are flowing, but the body of the soul has not stopped. It is better to say that there cannot be any pause now, otherwise it will definitely be injured.

"Wow—"

The vast energy rushed against the sky and opened up the drooping rain curtain. Yinglong and Jinlong leaped at the same time, fighting in the air.

"Oh!"

The claws struck each other, and the force like the vast earth shook the wind and thunder. In an instant, the wind broke and the thunder dispersed, but scratches were also found on the golden dragon's claws.

Jiang Li's dragon wings flashed, and Yinglong's body walked out of a zigzag shape in mid-air, as if it was swimming like the body of a dragon and a snake, like a twisted word "Tao". The dragon's claws spurted murderous intent, and the sharp claws were like swords, accompanied by wind and rain.

The sword appeared and then suddenly disappeared. The dragon's claw seemed to have penetrated into the void and disappeared.

The one who escaped.

In less than an instant, and faster than a thunderbolt, the sword fell on the golden dragon's neck. The fierce energy it erupted caused the golden dragon to roar, and it felt like its neck was being split into two pieces.

His body was filled with yellow energy, and he received a hard blow from the sword. The dragon's tail swept away, and a golden light flashed across his body.

"Boom!

Yinglong suffered a heavy blow and flew back in the air, but the dragon's shadow flashed again. The twisted character "Dao" rushed through the air, turning retreat into advance, while the golden dragon moved straight and straight, its body bent like a bow.

Two dragon shadows flew across the air and collided with each other. The whole world seemed to be divided into two parts, and the dark clouds in the sky spread to both sides.

Immediately afterwards, rays of divine vision came through the air and swept towards this place. They found that the rain curtain opened and there was an open space, and spread to the surrounding area, but there was no trace of the twin dragons.

This series of confrontations were like lightning. After lasting for just two breaths, they retreated and disappeared into darkness.

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In the torrent outside the city, a yellow carriage emerged from the water. Qingji had a lingering fear on his face as he waved the reins repeatedly, driving the carriage at a lightning speed.He kept Jiang Li's advice in mind and never looked back. He just rushed towards the Shendu City to deliver the letter to Jiang Li's master.

Driving along the rapids all the way out of the county town, we soon saw the Canglang Pond in the east of the city.

Shu County is in a low-lying land with no natural dangers to rely on. The original builders of the city dug three large pools in three directions and divided them among the river gods to create favorable geographical conditions. Canglang Pool was one of them.

Qingji knew that there were heavy guards in Canglang Pond, so he immediately turned around and tried to bypass the pond.

At this moment, a flawless jade hand suddenly appeared, and with a single flick, he caught the fast-moving Qingji in his hand.

However, Qingji didn't know anything about this and still kept the carriage running hastily.

In the night, a female crown wearing a moon-white robe stood by the pool. Her eyes were lowered, and she looked at the carriage that was speeding just a few inches in the palm of her hand. With her eyes moving slightly, a letter was captured out of thin air. Take it out.

The Bagua mark on the letter disappeared out of thin air, and the letter paper inside flew out and unfolded in front of Nu Guan.

"Something happened in Jiang's ancestral land..."

Gongsun Yuanxi scanned the area with his eyes, blinking lightly, revealing a hint of doubt, "Are you asking me to help him solve the problem in the Jiang family's ancestral land?"

Solving the troubles in Jiang's ancestral land is not difficult, at least not for Gongsun Yuanxi.

However, if you send the letter to the capital of God, hand it into her hands, and then let her arrange things, aren't you afraid of delays?
"Or is it that this kid knows that I am in Liangzhou..."

When he was doubtful, Gongsun Yuanxi unconsciously thought of those thrilling three days and nights.

Compared to Jiang Li, she kept her eyes open and looked at Jiang Li.

I watched it for three days and three nights, during which time the ears were rubbing against each other, the lips and teeth were touching, and the indescribable charm was all deeply engraved in Gongsun Yuanxi's mind.How profound this memory is, how embarrassing it will be when the identity is revealed.

Just thinking about the situation after being exposed, Gongsun Yuanxi blushed with embarrassment on his cheeks.

"It's best not to be what I think."

She muttered to herself, a glimmer of light appeared on her fingertips, and shot into Qingji's head like a thread.

"After arriving in the Divine Capital, you personally handed the letter into the hands of the recipient, and then returned to the Jiang family's ancestral land. Do you understand?"

Gongsun Yuanxi said, gently raising his hand.

"Qingji understands."

The little man in yellow responded as if he was lost, then drove the carriage and flew out of the palm of his hand, bypassed the Canglang Pond, and left straight away.

Gongsun Yuanxi waved his hand gently, and the light flashed past and disappeared by the pool.

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At the end of the month, the rain seemed to have abated. In the Ersheng Temple outside the city of Shu County, warriors in yellow robes stood like iron towers, ignoring the wind and rain, guarding the temple.

Outside one of the temples of the Ersheng Temple, two Taiping Sect healers were holding staffs and guarding the closed door.

"The storm seems to have subsided." One of the doctors was keenly aware of the situation.

"It's better to be smaller," the other person sighed, "If the wind and rain continue like this, my energy won't even last until the shift change."

The wind and rain were blowing, and the two of them could not avoid suffering even under the eaves of the main hall. They could only use their skills to block it, but if it continued for such a long time, even with their skills, they couldn't bear it.

And those who can afford it don't have to do this drudgery at all.

"How long do you think we have to keep guard?" The man sighed and said again.

"Stay until the statue inside is removed," the doctor also sighed. "Before that, the leader has issued an order prohibiting everyone from entering and not allowing them to receive any incense."

"I hope it will be demolished soon."

The two chatted and counted the time, waiting for the shift to change.

It was estimated that Mao hour was almost here, and a figure faintly appeared in the rain curtain, approaching.

The two of them immediately showed joy and were about to exchange the words with him, but unexpectedly, a sword light flashed by, and their expressions were startled at the same time.

The light of the living disappeared from their eyes.

Then, the figure walking out of the rain stepped onto the steps, passed by the two of them, waved gently, and opened the door with zhenqi.

There was no light in the hall, but the gradually brightening sword light illuminated the form of the statue of the god enshrined in the hall.

With horns and a human body, this statue is clearly none other than Emperor Yan.

"If you want me to move the statue...actually, it can be done with less effort."

The uninvited guest looked at the statue of Emperor Yan, whispered, and slowly raised his sword.

"Zheng-"

The sword rang, a sword light flashed, and deep sword marks appeared.

The stone statue standing on the altar had cracks, extending from the left shoulder to the waist. The head of the statue and the lower half of its upper body slowly slipped down and fell to the altar with a bang.

(End of this chapter)