Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 88
Although it is a clone technique, its strength is somewhat limited.

"how can that be?"

Feeling the injuries in his body, the dragon man's eyes were full of shock. Although the clone technique was weaker than in the water, it shouldn't be resisted like this. Besides, this kid is still a human in the Mysterious Core Realm. This Has the strength of the human race reached this level in a few years?

Suppressing the shock in his heart, a murderous intent emerged in his eyes. If such a genius were to shock and kill now, it would probably be a threat to him in the future.

Looking at the dragon man with murderous intent, Xu Zisu's face became a little more solemn. This time it was probably a deadly battle.

The Vajra Dharmakaya behind him was the first to be integrated into the body, and a touch of copper brilliance flashed on the skin.

"Boy, you successfully angered me."

I saw the big man from the Dragon Clan transformed into a ferocious giant dragon again, falling straight into the water. The Taotao River suddenly calmed down, and a black shadow kept flickering under the water.

After a while, a huge wave soared into the sky and swept towards him.

"not good!"

On the river bank, Kong Xin frowned, with a look of worry on his face.

A warrior from the Demon Suppression Department looked aggrieved. He looked at Kong Xin and shouted, "Sir."

Kong Xin looked confused, then shook his head: "Let's take a look first."

With such a human genius, he would naturally not watch being crushed to death by the dragons, but he also wanted to see where this little monk's bottom line was.

Seeing Kong Xin's behavior, the warriors from the Demon Suppression Department had no choice but to suppress their worries.

It is difficult to shake the power of heaven with human power. Even if a monk is faced with some heavenly power, he will still retreat, such as thunder.

Although the current huge waves are not as terrifying as the power of the sky, with the power of the dragon clan and the power of the waves, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks in the purple mansion can look down on. Even Kong Xin, as a martial artist in the refining marrow, feels Very tricky.

Looking at the huge waves from top to bottom, Xu Zisu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a golden light enveloped them, and then he met the huge waves.

Xu Zisu was like a boat in the sea, and was instantly swallowed by the boundless waves.

The clouds faded away, revealing the scorching sun. The Taotao River returned to its original state. A dark dragon head stretched out from the river. Looking at the disappearing figure in the sky, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Dragon Clan is good at water, which can benefit all things, but it is also the most extreme power between heaven and earth. In addition, it can contain his boundless magic power and underwater dark power. Even if this kid does not die, he will be seriously injured. At the moment, it seems that he will not be able to survive. There is no scum left.

"finished?"

Located on the river bank, a beautiful figure looked at Xu Zisu who had lost his figure and murmured, with a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

He originally wanted to use human hands to get rid of his uncle, but now it seems that it has ended before it even started.

Glancing at the Demon Suppressing Division not far away, a flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. A human genius just passed away in front of the Demon Suppressing Division, which was in line with the decline of the human race.

However, after looking at the Demon Suppression Division, Liu Mei couldn't help but frown.

I saw that all the warriors of the Demon Suppression Division were anxious, but Kong Xin, as the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, was very calm. This should not be the result, unless the young monk was not dead, and then his eyes fell into the Taotao River. .

As a dragon, he can understand that power better. Can a young monk who is not in the Xuandan realm really survive?
"Little monk, if you die like this, you will not be worthy of my name as a genius of the human race."

Although Kong Xin looked very calm, he was also very uneasy in his heart. Even with that kind of power, he didn't dare to say he could survive.

One breath,
two breaths,

Three breaths later, the surging river flowed eastward, and everything seemed to have settled.

At this moment, a golden light rose from the water, and there was a swaying golden bowl above his head. However, the golden light was dim, and there was a crack visible to the naked eye on the bowl.Under the alms bowl, there was a little monk wearing a white monk's robe, but the little monk looked not in good condition, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

However, Sheng Zai is still alive.

Seeing the figure emerging from the water, Kong Xin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"How is this...possible?" The dragon's huge eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

There is indeed a huge difference between the Xuandan realm and the Zifu realm. Even if his Vajra Dharma body has reached perfection, the gap is still irreparable. Now he seems to understand that in the past, Master Zhiye used the Tianluo Golden Body Dharma to It is not easy to fight fiercely with Lehong.

Even after exhausting his efforts, he never made Lehong surrender.

Of course, Lehong's strength cannot be ignored. After all, Zifu's peak strength is enough to make up for all disadvantages.

Different from Lehong, the evil dragon in front of him is only in the early stage of Zifu. Although there is a gap, it is not impossible to fight.

The golden body was covered with the clutching light, and his eyes were fixed on the evil dragon.

"The donor has finished using it, it's time for the little monk."

As he spoke, he stepped on the water and turned into a golden light ten meters in a step, heading towards the dragon.

Looking at Xu Zisu who dared to bully him, the dragon roared and rolled towards Xu Zisu with its huge body. The fight caused waves to rise and water splashed everywhere.

Two figures shuttled back and forth, and the water gradually turned into blood. It was hard to tell whose blood it was.

An hour later, a giant palm of golden light dragged a huge figure down from the sky, causing a huge wave to rise into the sky.

Xu Zisu's eyes were cold, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The mana in his body was dry, the core was dim, and a crack appeared faintly. If he continued to fight, he might not be able to hold it. Fortunately, this guy is worse than him. Physically, it seemed that this guy was worse than him.

I saw that the scales on the dragon's body were falling off, exuding a meaty scent, which caused the creatures in the water to become restless. If it weren't for the pressure of the dragon clan, I'm afraid this guy would have been eaten up.

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before, his anger had faded away, and his eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness.

"you······"

"Amitabha."

"Is this battle what the donor wants to see?"

"Little monk, if you spare my life, I promise you to cancel this matter." The dragon said in a trembling voice.

The burning and stinging pain all over his body made him understand the fact that he, who was in the Purple Mansion realm of the Dragon Clan, was no match for this little human monk. Although he was unwilling to do so, it was still important to save his life at the moment.

Xu Zisu frowned. Let him go or kill him. This was a prudent choice.

If he was killed, he and the Dragon Clan might never have any room to turn around. This was not what he wanted to see.

But if he didn't kill him, he would not want to see a Zifu realm dragon clan always on guard.

Just as he was deep in thought, a voice suddenly reached his ears, and then he looked at the beautiful figure on the shore in surprise, with a strange flash in his eyes.

Then his eyes moved slightly, as if he remembered something.

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(End of this chapter)