The God and Buddha are actually me

The thunderbolt struck the white dragon, fierce and domineering, splashing dazzling sparks.

Even the white dragon, dancing in the clouds, paused slightly, and its glass-colored pupils were a little surprised.

She had never thought that one day she would be struck by thunderbolt.

The other party's attainments in thunderbolt were extremely high, and ordinary thunderbolts could not fall on her at all, but these six thunderbolts were an exception.

Roar!

The dragon roared.

The white dragon's crystal-like dragon horns drew the lightning and shot towards the flying figure.

The lightning illuminated her silver frost-like armor and the flame-like red battle robe.

Yue Ling held the dragon-sparrow saber in her hand, her cloak fluttering, and her cold eyes were full of murderous intent. Her body fell under the moon, and the golden flames on the blade were crisscrossing, slashing down with force.

This knife was really thunderous and unstoppable!

Even if it was a real dragon flying in the sky, it would be chopped down by the knife!

Obviously, she thought that the white dragon was attracting lightning to hurt Zhang Jiuyang, so she got really angry and prepared to kill the dragon.

The dragon girl was naturally unwilling to be outdone. She seemed to be indifferent to the world, but in fact, she was also deeply proud of being a dragon. She disdained to explain, and her dragon horns shot out lightning, ready to teach this arrogant and rude woman a lesson.

Clang!

The dragon bird knife made a loud clanging sound, like a young phoenix singing in the sky, and the terrible knife light actually cut off the lightning and killed the white dragon.

The dragon girl's eyes condensed, and she also realized that this woman was not easy to mess with.

The fifth realm, nurturing the holy fetus.

And she is the best in the fifth realm, and has even touched the threshold of the sixth realm. The grade of the practice is also very high.

Clang!

The white dragon turned into a human form, and then took the knife with his hand, which made a sharp sound of metal and stone, and sparks flew everywhere.

It looks like a delicate hand, but it is actually a real dragon claw, which is extremely strong and can even challenge a magic weapon like the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

Yue Ling shouted angrily, her sword eyebrows were raised, and her heroic eyes became brighter and brighter, as if there was a golden flame burning.

She actually planned to wrestle with a real dragon!

"Evil dragon, get down!"

The flames soared into the sky and turned into a terrible giant behind her, with three faces and eight arms, holding swords, spears, swords and halberds, carrying flames, stepping on the Great Freedom Heaven, with angry eyes and awe-inspiring power.

The Three-generation Vajra King!

During this period, she has never slacked off in her practice. She has practiced the "Vajra King Thunder and Fire Demon Subduing Sutra" to a deeper level, and has half a foot in the sixth level.

Thunder and fire have forged a sharp sword that can kill ghosts and gods.

Boom!

In a hurry, the dragon girl was pressed by Yue Ling and fell from a high altitude, and she was at a disadvantage in momentum.

But she was a real dragon comparable to the sixth realm. She was calm in the face of danger. She opened her mouth slightly and blew gently, which was like a long wind that blew sand and rocks.

The tornado forced Yue Ling back. She pinched the magic seal again, and a huge wave suddenly rose on Yunmeng Lake, which was dozens of feet high and hit Yue Ling.

It is impolite not to return the favor.

She was also really angry and wanted to teach this woman a lesson.

Yue Ling stepped on the waves and dragged the knife. Instead of advancing, she retreated. The golden flame burned on the water, and the sharp knife seemed to cut a hole in the water curtain.

"Cut!"

The knife broke the waves, full of the beauty of power.

Her figure did not stop, and the root bones of the Vajra Dragon Elephant were brought into play to the extreme. She rushed towards the dragon girl again. Although there was only one person and one knife, the momentum was like iron horses and ice rivers, and thousands of cavalry charged.

The splash wet her long hair and battle robe, but it made the knife light more dazzling.

The dragon girl didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with. With her powerful magic power, there was a violent wind and thunder between heaven and earth, ready to attract countless thunders to split it into ashes.

"Stop fighting, don't fight anymore!"

Zhang Jiuyang shouted, "We are all family members!"

"Who is family member with him?"

The two women actually said in unison, their eyes collided with each other, and it seemed that invisible sparks were splashed.

Good guy, they are all crazy.

Ao Ya grinned and wanted to help her sister, but was grabbed by A Li.

"Hush, let's run away, no one can afford to offend these two~"

If you are touched by either of them, you will die!

Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, if you die, A Li will protect you.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Zhang Jiuyang was anxious, damn it, I won't help either of them, fight together!

The thunder pattern in the palm flashed, and the thunder energy in the body boiled.

Palm thunder!

Boom!

He shot out a lightning from each of his hands, shooting towards the two women with extraordinary momentum.

The palm thunder secret method inherited from Wang Lingguan, the Three-Five Fire Train Thunder God, showed its edge for the first time in this world, and its power was very impressive.

Ordinary cultivators in the third realm could not take this palm.

Even cultivators in the fourth realm might be injured if they were caught off guard.

But unfortunately, Zhang Jiuyang's target was a dragon and a person who could wrestle with a real dragon.

Yue Ling's long sword shook, breaking the palm thunder. Looking at the lightning that condensed on the blade, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Such a pure thunder method.

Although it was still lacking in power, it was just because Zhang Jiuyang's own cultivation was limited. If he was also in the fifth realm, he would never be able to take this thunder so easily.

She was also an expert in thunder methods, and it was not difficult to see the potential of this palm thunder. The hidden background in it was no less than the thunder method she practiced herself.

You know, her thunder method is one of the best methods in the world.

The dragon girl waved her sleeves lightly to brush away the thunder, and her glass-colored eyes turned to look at Zhang Jiuyang, with a hint of confusion.

Yue Ling also stopped the knife in his hand and looked at Zhang Jiuyang.

The pressure comes suddenly.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled quickly and said: "We are all our own, Yue Ling, Ao Li didn't want to hurt me just now, but was helping me practice thunder. She even saved me once with a dragon ball!"

Hearing this, Yue Ling's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

She looked at the tall and erect dragon girl under the moon, who looked like a fairy from Gushe, and said: "I heard that there is a goddess living in Yunmengze who is indifferent to worldly affairs and indifferent to everything. She even disdains your majesty's canonization. It turned out to be a white dragon.”

"It's just...that you would be so kind?"

It's no wonder that she is suspicious. After dealing with monsters and ghosts for a long time, it is inevitable that she will be more cautious and not trust others easily.

Although the white dragon is auspicious, it is also a monster.

The dragon girl was not angry and said calmly: "None of your business."

Use the calmest tone and say the most disdainful words.

Yue Ling sneered and said: "Zhang Jiuyang is my peripheral. If you dare to distract him, it will naturally be none of my business."

Seeing that the two people were talking and seemed to have the smell of gunpowder again, Zhang Jiuyang quickly stepped forward to block them.

"Okay, okay, just say a few words. I'll tell you the ins and outs of this matter later. Put the knife away first."

Yue Ling snorted coldly, but she did give Zhang Jiuyang face and put the Dragon Bird Sword into its sheath.

"Zhang Jiuyang, I don't like her."

The dragon girl made no secret of her inner likes and dislikes, and then transformed into a white dragon and escaped into the underwater dragon palace.

"Zhang Jiuyang, what on earth is going on?"

Yue Ling asked: "When I received the news from Li Yan, I knew that you were framed and massacred people in several villages. You must be the owner of the painting, right?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and sighed secretly, having a smart teammate saves trouble.

"I knew it was the damn Painted Skin Master. Fortunately, you were smart enough to use his reputation to rebel against him. I'm afraid that this time Shentu Xiong will disturb Yangzhou's peace!"

She knew that Yangzhou was the hiding place of the Painted Skin Master, and Zhang Jiuyang was obviously sending such news to take revenge on the Painted Skin Master with the help of Qin Tianjian.

"Actually, in addition to taking revenge on the Painted Skin Master, it was also to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and to save the Dragon Girl."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, and then told all the causes and consequences of the matter.

After hearing this, Yue Ling couldn't help but take a breath of air for him.

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to be calm and calm, and he took the initiative and the upper hand in the whole matter. He even suppressed two evil spirits in the sixth realm and established his prestige in the underworld.

But she understood that if there was any problem in any of them, there would be a disaster waiting for Zhang Jiuyang.

If the immortal golden body is not as powerful as the old monk said, if Tianzun did not stop the two of them, if after the underworld banquet, the Painted Skin Master casually tested it again...

Wisdom, courage, and luck are all indispensable.

"It's still too risky. Is it worth it to save a dragon I've only just met?"

Her eyes were a little suspicious and she said, "You are probably attracted by her beauty, right?"

Although they only had a brief encounter with her, Yue Ling, who was as proud as she was, had to admit that Long Nu was an absolutely stunning beauty, and her temperament was cold and holy, as bright as the moon.

Men should all like women like that...

Zhang Jiuyang glared at her and said, "In your eyes, am I such a womanizer?"

She said calmly: "Can someone who writes a book like "Meat Futon" not be lewd?"

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

Seeing that the battle between the two women had come to an end, Ah Li rolled her eyes and rushed out with two pink kitchen knives.

"Brother Jiu, don't be afraid, Ah Li will protect you!"

Zhang Jiuyang was so angry that he took away her small kitchen knife, slapped her butt a few times, and said angrily: "Pretend, you can pretend again!"

Just now I ran faster than anyone else, and I even pulled Ao Ya along with me!

None of them make people worry.

Ah Li groaned angrily, hugging Yue Ling and complaining.

"Sister Ming Wang, I'm reporting that Brother Ninth took the money you gave him and went to the Jiaofang Division to pick up a dozen beautiful girls, and he even got me and Qingji drunk. Humph, you're so stupid. How could you be drunk? "

"Ah Li is not a drunkard..."

Yue Ling's eyes narrowed, and she took my money... and went to the Jiaofang Department to order a dozen girls?

She suddenly remembered that during that time, she was immersed in searching for clues in the vast sea of ​​files, just to see if she could provide Zhang Jiuyang with more useful information.

At that time, she also blamed Lao Gao for slacking off and asked him to learn from Zhang Jiuyang.

"Huh? It looks like it's going to rain. I suddenly remembered that I still have some clothes at home. Yue Ling, let's talk some other time."

Zhang Jiuyang was ready to run away.

"Brother Ninth, I have put away all the laundry at home~"

Ah Li hit again.

Yue Ling stepped forward and put his armored arms around Zhang Jiuyang's neck, with a smile that showed no trace of joy or anger on his face.

"Zhang Jiuyang, long time no see, I want to check how your swordsmanship is going..."

Feeling the coldness and hardness on his neck, Zhang Jiuyang knew that this woman was a drunkard who was not interested in drinking.

The anger from King Ming.

"Another day, another day."

"Just today!"

"Hey, be gentle!"

…

Half an hour later.

Zhang Jiuyang was lying on the grass with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His whole body ached. The Dragon Bird Sword was so painful when struck!

At the back, Yue Ling said he wanted to teach him the art of close combat, but he knocked him down countless times. The world was spinning, and the sun and the moon were dim.

The most evil armor!

He fell to the ground, thinking of the last time he and Yue Ling acted in front of Su Nu. At that time, she was not wearing armor, and the two fell to the ground together. It was quite charming under the close contact.

But now there is only coldness and hardness.

He lay on the ground, panting weakly, while Yue Ling looked calm and calm, sitting by the lake, tying up her messy long hair again, and tying it into a neat and neat ponytail with a red rope.

The red battle robe outlines her slender figure, especially the straight and slender legs, which are agile and beautiful.

"Zhang Jiuyang, your body is much better than before, but still weak."

"This Eighteen Dragon Slaying Hands is my new close combat skill. Remember to practice it well in the future."

The Eighteen Dragon Slaying Hands!

Zhang Jiuyang was too weak to complain about the name.

"You are so brave, aren't you afraid that I will go to the emperor to sue you? And you want to kill the dragon? You can only bully me a little."

"Oh, the famous Yama, will you go to the emperor to sue?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey, the one under the water, I have heard that there is nectar in the Dragon Palace. I wonder if you can send two jars up?"

She patted the water surface, sitting with a big horse and a golden sword, her voice was heroic and unconventional, as if the previous sword-drawing had disappeared.

Splash!

Two white jade wine jars flew out of the water, only the size of a palm.

"Thank you."

She laughed loudly, and then handed a jar to Zhang Jiuyang.

"What's the next step, what are you going to do?"

She asked suddenly.

Zhang Jiuyang smelled the fragrance of the wine in his hand, the smile on his face gradually subsided, and he slowly uttered two words.

"Kill people."

"Kill who?"

"The Painted Skin Master."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

The wine jars touched, and they drank together under the moon, full of heroic spirit.

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