Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 87 Fighting the Flood Dragon

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a roar sounded: "The tenth day has come, where is the person I want?"

Kong Xin said helplessly: "Mr. Long should know that the little monk has not returned to Ningzhou City."

"Okay, if that's the case, don't blame me."

Along with dark clouds and bursts of rain falling, the Nantong River surged and was about to overflow the river, and a Buddha's name was chanted.

"Amitabha."

"The person the donor is looking for is a young monk, so why bother the people in Ningzhou?"

Kong Xin looked at Pudu appearing in the sky, and the energy and blood in his body slowly withdrew: "Young Master, the cause of this matter is yours, and our Demon Suppression Department will not interfere."

Xu Zisu looked at Kong Xin calmly and nodded.

This matter has nothing to do with Ningzhou Prefecture. If someone helps, it is out of love, and it is reasonable not to help.

He was not demanding about this either.

I saw Kong Xin's eyes fell on the Dragon Clan in the sky again, and said coldly: "Mr. Long, the person you want has appeared. I hope that no one in my Ningzhou Prefecture will be injured. If so, don't blame me." I’m here to help.”

Don't make a move?
Jingtingxuan, Yuan Wanqing looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed involuntarily, it seemed that something was beyond his expectation.

Then he looked at Kong Xin, who had not left, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle, I hope you can leave Ningzhou Mansion safely today."

Then he looked curiously at Pudu in the sky, wondering how long this little monk could last in his uncle's hands.

The dragon's ferocious eyes looked at Pudu: "Are you the one who killed my nephew?"

"There is a dragon in Jingshui who caused chaos and committed heinous murders. Xiaosheng wiped out the evil for the common people and cleared the house for the dragon clan. The Dragon Lord should thank the little monk."

Purple Mansion Realm?
If it was before, I might not be able to fight back, but now it is unknown who will win the battle.

"You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, which cost my nephew's life. I will demand your blood to pay for it today."

A stream of water vapor spit out from his mouth, and then went straight towards Pudu. Halfway through, the water vapor suddenly turned into ice, and the cold light exuded endless edge.

Pudu smiled slightly, and a vajra suddenly appeared in his hand, sweeping away all the ice picks that were attacking him. He still couldn't help but take a few steps back. Although it was a bit difficult, it was not invincible.

Seeing Xu Zisu break through the dragon's spell easily, Kong Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was indeed a little guy who could transform a big demon in the Zifu realm, but he could actually defeat Zi with the Xuandan realm. Mansion.

"No wonder he dared to kill my nephew because he had some tricks."

"Mr. Long, you can give it a try."

The three-headed and six-armed Vajra Dharmakaya emerged behind him, endless Buddha light filled the sky, and an aura that was not weaker than the Zifu realm slowly rose.

"Even if it's Zifu, you will die today."

"Roar!"

The dragon roared angrily, heavy rain fell from the dark clouds, and thunder and lightning shuttled through the clouds.

A bolt of lightning passed through the dark clouds and struck Xu Zisu,
At the same time, a huge dragon tail also fell hard towards him.

Xu Zisu frowned, and then an alms bowl emerged from the palm of his hand, covering his side, and then looked at the dragon's tail sweeping straight down, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddha's name in his mouth, the six arms behind him turned into a Buddha's hand, and grabbed the giant tail fiercely.

"Sumi Vajra Buddha's Hand!" His eyes flashed with golden light. Without waiting for the dragon to react, the Vajra Buddha's Hand grabbed the dragon's tail at a faster speed. The Buddha's hand trembled but did not dissipate. Then it sent out a huge force and pulled the dragon's hand back. Jiaolong flew out directly.

Kong Xin was shocked, looking at the dragon being thrown away, his face full of uncontrollable horror. The dragon in the Zifu realm was actually thrown away by a young monk who was only in the Xuandan realm.

Jingting Xuanyuan Wanqing also looked at this scene with trembling, her heart was ups and downs, and it had not calmed down for a long time.

Then a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He originally wanted to kill him with the help of the Demon Suppression Division, but now it seems that maybe this little monk can do it alone. After a few years, has Buddhism become so powerful?
Only Xu Zisu looked calm, neither happy nor sad.

Although the Vajra Buddha's Hand is not weak, the opponent is a dragon in the Purple Mansion Realm. Let alone killing it, it may be difficult to inflict injuries.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared again, and along with the anger, a huge pillar of the sky smashed down.

Xu Zisu frowned slightly, intending to dodge, but once he dodged, the one who was injured would be Ningzhou City under his feet. He shook his head helplessly, and then rushed forward with a vajra in hand.

"when!"

A harsh clashing sound echoed across the sky.

Kong Xin frowned, and a stream of Qi and blood shot into the sky like a blazing sun.

The dragon's eyes narrowed, and then he seemed to understand something, and turned around and walked away.

"Young monk, I can't do anything here. If you have the ability, come with me."

Facing Kong Xin's intimidation, he had no choice but to do this. He thought that a young monk in the Profound Core Realm would be a good solution, but he didn't expect that his strength was beyond his expectations. Even with this strength, he was almost the same as him. And the magical powers are even more difficult to deal with.

If there is another warrior of the same realm, he will most likely die here.

If I had known this, it would be fine if I didn't take revenge. The annoyance in my heart disappeared in a flash.

The turbulent river under your feet picks up thousands of feet of waves, and the turbid river water flows downward. If the Nantong River in Ningzhou City is like a delicate girl next door, then what is in front of you is a shrew in old age. Even if you are thousands of feet high in the sky, you can still feel it. Oncoming water vapor.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Feeling the water vapor here, the dragon smiled solemnly, this place was his home court.

I saw its magic power flickering, and the water vapor floating in the air suddenly sank,
Feeling the shackles on his body, Xu Zisu smiled slightly. Compared with the previous Yin Qi, the water vapor in front of him was like a child's play. He seemed to ignore it and ignited a clutching light on his body, which completely evaporated the surrounding water vapor.

The dragon's eyes changed slightly, and it turned out to be magical power again. Is this boy still in the end? The fear in his eyes flashed away, and then he turned into a human body, and a spear appeared in his hand.

"I admit that you have some skills, but the difference in realm cannot be offset by your skills."

The figure flickered, turning into several figures and rushing towards him.

Feeling the cold light around him, Xu Zisu frowned, is it the art of clones?Or a phantom?
It seemed that every figure in his eyes was real, and the cold light flashing on the spear made his skin shiver.

Three heads and six arms emerged, one holding a vajra, and the other holding an alms bowl. As for the other three pairs of fingertips, they pinched the Buddha seal. Three swastika seals came out of their hands, facing the cold light, bursting out with an ultimate power.

The mana in the body is depleted quickly.

"boom!"

The figure dissipated, and Xu Zisu looked at the last figure that emerged. Its chest was flashing with blackness, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth. It fell into the Taotao River, causing countless aquatic tribes to fight to kill each other.

Xu Zisu looked slightly sideways, it turned out to be a clone technique.

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(End of this chapter)