From clam spirit to mirage dragon fairy

Chapter 27 The demons emerge from the cage
The fighting here at Yingyue Lake was bloody, and the world inside Fulongze was also turned upside down.

In the vast sky above Fulongze, Xuan Zhenzi stepped on a white auspicious cloud, brandished a sword, and was fighting with a dragon inextricably.

This dragon has four legs and three claws, and a single war-like horn on its head. It is a hundred feet long and covered with green scales. It is a green dragon that has been practicing for thousands of years.

This green dragon has been dormant for thousands of years and has transformed into a dragon ball, and has survived the two calamities of wind and fire.

As long as the green dragon can break out of Fulongze and rush into the sea to refine the dragon beads with the earth spirit energy of thousands of miles of rivers, it can then enter the sea and survive the last thunder tribulation, transform into a green dragon and fly to the upper world.

In the past, when the Yin Dynasty was prosperous and the golden dragon suppressed all demons, it could only lie dormant in Fulongze and wait for the opportunity.

Nowadays, the movement of the Great Yin Dynasty has shaken the luck and fortune of the Golden Dragon, and it is a golden opportunity.

It has practiced for thousands of years and is a divine beast that knows the secrets of heaven. Naturally, it knows that it is not the time for the destruction of the Yin Dynasty.

It will take at most three to five years to regain unity. If it wants to find an opportunity to escape, it may take another 300 years.

It can't wait.

So he took the opportunity to coerce a group of demons from Fulongze and attack the canyon waterway to gain a chance to transform into a dragon.

Qingjiao knew that the Taoist priests and monks on the two mountains of Coiling Dragon and Crouching Tiger were his biggest obstacles. If he wanted to safely transform into a dragon, he must get rid of these two human practitioners.

Therefore, Qingjiao is not in a hurry to rush out of Fulongze. It wants to deal with Xuan Zhenzi in front of it first.

"hold head high--"

The green dragon flies in the sky, and the heavy dark clouds, rolling thunder and lightning are all its barriers.

In the lightning flash, the bucket-sized thunder enveloped Xuan Zhenzi like a huge dragon's claw.

"What can a mere monster thunder do to me?"

Xuan Zhenzi stepped on the auspicious clouds and looked down at the sky full of thunder.

"go--"

The divine sword in his palm was thrown carelessly.

The infinite sword energy spurted out and turned into a hundred-foot sword rainbow.

The silver sword rainbow shuttled back and forth among the thunder and rushed towards the green dragon.

"hold head high--"

The green dragon's eyes looked up to the sky with a fierce glare and roared, and its giant tail like a python swept out.

"Zheng-"

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the world.

Xuan Zhenzi's hundred-foot sword rainbow was unable to break through the dragon scales of the green dragon.

"Such hard scales——"

Xuan Zhenzi rode on the clouds to avoid the thunder, his eyes shining brightly.

I think that Xuan Zhenzi has been practicing Taoism for more than three hundred years. He has been practicing Xuanmen swordsmanship since he was a child. He has survived two tribulations and achieved the fifth level of Earthly Immortal Dao Fruit.

Only because of insufficient merit and good deeds, and because he committed too many killings when he was young, he has been unable to complete the three kalpas and ascend in the daytime.

As a last resort, he took over the job of guarding Panlong Mountain and passed down the Taoist tradition to cultivate his character and accumulate good deeds.

Otherwise, according to the previous behavior, there should be no monsters alive within a thousand miles of Panlong Mountain.

Now that it has been guarded for a hundred years, not only has the divine sword in the palm not been wiped out, but the divine light has been restrained and the sword energy has doubled.

The divine sword that had not been unsheathed for a hundred years was used to kill the green dragon today, but it was unable to break through the scales. This made Xuan Zhenzi feel ashamed and angry.

"Don't let the evil beasts be so rampant. Let's take a look at my sword."

Xuan Zhenzi stretched out his hand and pointed at the hundred-foot-long sword. The rainbow shrank back and turned into a three-foot-long true body.

The sword light was like a spiritual snake, and sword energy as thin as a gossamer spurted out, carrying thousands of troops and horses towards the green dragon.

The Sword Immortal is an outlier among the Taoists.

What they seek is not immortality, nor do they bother to use magic weapons and secret techniques, but to practice a sword to cut off all injustices in the world.

Therefore, the swordsman who has never overcome the calamity is also called a "swordsman".

The "sword-controlling art" from the beginning can be divided into four realms: sword light is divided, sword energy is transformed into rainbow, sword is refined into silk, and sword energy is transformed into form.

A hundred years ago, Xuan Zhenzi could turn his sword into a hundred-foot rainbow and cut through wind, thunder, clouds and mist.

Now, after a hundred years of meditation, the realm of swordsmanship has reached another level, and a hundred-foot long rainbow has condensed into a wisp of sword thread.

The steel that has been refined over a hundred times has turned into softness that wraps around the fingers. The hardness and softness can change at will, which is the most difficult thing to deal with.

Qingjiao also knew that the sword silk was powerful and did not dare to get involved easily.

The huge body curled up into a ball and opened its mouth to spit out hundreds of dark black thunderbolts.

This thunderbolt is densely packed, looks like thunder and lightning, and is like running water of ink. It is very strange, but it is the "Xuanyin Demonic Thunder" that Qingjiao has trained for thousands of years.

The Xuanyin Demonic Thunder destroys the mind, seizes the mind, crushes the bones and devours the soul. Once it is stuck, it becomes like a tarsal bone maggot, which is very difficult to deal with.

The magic thunder collided with the sword wire.

There was no earth-shattering vision, just a crisp sound like fried beans.

The sword thread was consumed by the magic thunder, and the magic thunder was also exploded by the sword thread.

"What a vicious beast, he actually mastered such magic thunder."

Xuan Zhenzi was secretly shocked.

This Qingjiao is definitely the most difficult opponent he has ever encountered in his life.

Although he possesses the magic sword of Xuanmen Zhengfa, he has also survived the two tribulations of wind and fire and attained the Earthly Immortal Dao Fruit.

But the green dragon is also a different species from heaven and earth, and its bloodline and destiny are truly extraordinary. It is not an exaggeration to call it a "natural beast".

The green dragon that has been practicing for thousands of years has magical powers. Xuan Zhenzi thought that the demon might be desperate this time, otherwise he might become the food of the green dragon.

Thinking of this, Xuan Zhenzi immediately became determined to fight for his life.

Xuan Zhenzi, who abandoned the auspicious cloud and turned into a sword light, grabbed the hilt of the sword and rushed to Qingjiao.

He wants to fight the green dragon hand-to-hand.

Although Qingjiao is a divine beast of heaven and earth, his scale armor is invulnerable to magic weapons and difficult to damage, but he, Xuan Zhenzi, is also a swordsman who has perfected his swordsmanship to reach the gods.

Close combat is Qingjiao's advantage, so why isn't it Xuan Zhenzi's specialty?
Xuan Zhenzi swung his sword and slashed at the throat dragon ball of the green dragon.

The green dragon lowered its head and struck Xuan Zhenzi's sword with its horn.

"Dang-" A loud sound was like a bell.

The sword and horn created brilliant sparks.

The green dragon shook its body, and its huge tail slapped Xuan Zhenzi with the sound of wind and thunder.

Xuan Zhenzi transformed into a sword light and went around the back of Qing Jiao's head, trying to stab the Qing Jiao Tianling.

The green dragon shook his head and spit out a pillar of biting ice air.

……

A demon and an immortal started a life-and-death battle over Fulongze, and for a while no one could do anything to anyone.

And the old monk below the battlefield was not relaxed either.

The old monk is an eminent monk of Zen Buddhism, with the Buddhist name "Guangde".

Zen practice focuses on enlightenment, and there is no specific way to practice qi, or in other words, they do not practice qi.

Introduction to Zen Buddhism: the power of mind, the power of vows, the power of Dharma, the appearance of Dharma, and the golden body.

Practicing meditation day after day to cultivate spiritual strength.

Just because I want to give the younger generation a way to protect themselves when they are weak, I will practice some sticks and kicks.

In fact, a virtuous and eminent monk with a golden body like Monk Guangde doesn't know how to dance with a gun or stick to fight with people.

Monk Guangde sat on the top of the mountain and chanted Buddhist scriptures quietly, and the Buddha's light shone to suppress the flood.

But since Qingjiao regards him as a stumbling block, he will naturally not make arrangements.

The half-transformed dragon girl that Guyang had seen appeared at the same time, as did the five transformed monsters: carp spirit, flower snake spirit, leech spirit, toad spirit, and centipede spirit.

The carp spirit transformed into a beautiful young woman in her 20s who was wearing a charming outfit and holding a red handkerchief with hundreds of carps playing in the water. She seemed to have all kinds of charm when she glanced at her and smiled.

The flower snake spirit transformed into a brocade-robed scholar, holding a gold and jade folding fan, with a frivolous and lewd smile on his face, just like a playboy.

The leech spirit transformed into a girl in red, holding a blood jade vase in her palm, stepping on the blood cloud, showing mercy, but with a certain evil aura.

The toad spirit transformed into a fat-bellied member of the party and was dressed in silk and gold threads. He was playing with a bunch of large, glittering gold coins in his hand and had a cheerful smile on his face. Everyone who saw him thought he was a landowner from some family who was out for a walk.

The centipede's transformation was the most unsuccessful. His whole body turned into a mature man with a gloomy face. He was wearing a red armor and holding a pair of scimitars. He was full of evil aura, but only a pair of tentacles on his head failed to completely transform. He was stunned. It was so stunned that it was like an antenna on the head, allowing people to tell at a glance whether it was a demon or not.

"Old monk, if you are sensible, just go back to your temple.

Otherwise, I will send you to see your Buddha today. "

The centipede spirit didn't know what the benefits of taking in the green dragon were. He was originally a fairy on land and didn't accept the jurisdiction of the green dragon. Who would have thought that he would actually come to join in the fun.

Moreover, this centipede spirit danced quite happily. Before the water monsters could say anything, he jumped out to provoke them.

"Amitabha, if you can see me, it is also a blessing of Lao Monastery.

Not bad. "

Monk Guangde looked at the monsters with a smile on his face, as if he really wanted to thank the centipede spirit.

"This old monk is difficult to deal with. Everyone, please be careful."

Although the Dragon Girl has not truly transformed, she is a natural dragon and has natural blood suppression over other demons.

Therefore, although all the other demon clans have successfully transformed, in fact, everything is still based on the orders of the dragon girl.

Dragon Girl had suffered a lot at the hands of Monk Guangde, so she deliberately mentioned some demons at will.

"What does a mere old monk mean? Let's see what I do."

The centipede spirit ignored the dragon girl's advice and jumped out stepping on the black demon cloud.

"Old monk, look at my magical power."

The centipede spirit shouted and spat out balls of demonic fire.

The dark red demonic fire poisonous gas filled the air and was very hot, and everything in its path withered and fell into deathly silence, which was very vicious.

"Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like fog or lightning."

Monk Guangde's "Stand still" is just an understatement of the scriptures.

The centipede spirit's poisonous flames immediately disappeared without a trace like an illusory bubble phantom, and even the burned vegetation became alive again.

"A fool who is just tall but not smart."

The dragon girl looked at Centipede with disgust.

“Sister Long, don’t be angry, this is just an ignorant fool, and it’s not worth it.

Let my sister go and meet this old Zen master. "

The carp spirit smiled brightly, twisted its body and flew out of the flood on a white cloud.

"Keke, the Master's Dharma is exquisite, and the fisherman admires it very much.

I also have some unfinished business here and I would like to ask for your advice. "

"Amitabha, donor please——"

The carp spirit looked kind, and Monk Guangde did not use harsh words. He was just like inviting an old friend to play chess, allowing the other party to make the first move.

"Master, be careful——"

The carp spirit smiled slightly and threw away the silk handkerchief in his hand.

The big red silk handkerchief caught the wind and turned into a sky cloud palace made of gold and jade in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of carps of various colors turned into charming young girls, playing, playing, singing or dancing, showing off their charms around Monk Guangde.

"Amitabha, wonderful, wonderful -"

The carp spirit's face changed slightly.

Her magic weapon is called the "Romantic Peach Blossom Tent", which is made from the lust of men and women in the world, painted with the essence of hundreds of courtesans, and took hundreds of years to refine.

Ordinary people who hear this sound and see this beautiful scenery will definitely be fascinated by the magic. They all want to hug each other and enjoy the blessings of everyone.

After seeing this, some "high-ranking monks", "great Confucians" and "Youdao Quanzhen" closed their eyes and cursed loudly as if they were seeing snakes and scorpions.

But no matter which one, as long as the desire arises, the five qi in the chest will be stirred up and turn into burning desire.The soul-sucking Yang Qi and essence from her body were all transformed into her nourishing elixir.

However, Monk Guangde seemed to be admiring the camellias playing in the water, and was not aroused at all. Instead, he praised him.

(End of this chapter)