"Hahaha, you are not overestimating your own capabilities. Even a mere dragon wants to provoke the Lord Tianpeng."
As a medium, the Peng bird who made the Tianpeng Dharma form laugh, and faced the water of the three rivers and four lakes stirred up by the dragon king, he was calm and fearless, because the Tianpeng above his head just spread his wings, and everything was suppressed.
Got off.
The Dragon Lord was unwilling to have his way to transform into a dragon blocked. Even though he had the blood of a real dragon and his dragon body was as majestic as a mountain range, he was pushed back to the bottom of the river in an instant, creating a huge sinkhole.
The out-of-control water turned into a surging wave and rushed to both sides of the bank, destroying countless farmland and houses.
Fortunately, the people on both sides of the path where Xuanting Dragon Lord walked through the water and turned into a dragon had already been evacuated. Even the elderly people who were unable to leave had long been guided by the local gods and escaped the suffering of the world.
Therefore, only towns and mulberry fields were destroyed. Although it caused countless property losses to the people, no murder was committed.
"I don't care which lineage of Tianpeng you are. If you prevent me from transforming into a dragon today, I will take revenge in the future!"
Where the Dragon King fell, a vast lake was formed. In the middle of the lake, the purple dragon roared angrily.
Such a situation, no matter how good one is, no matter how mild-tempered one is, cannot tolerate it, and will inevitably give rise to endless murderous intent, which is the hatred that blocks the way.
"Hahaha, do you think you can still have a future?"
Seeing that the group of dragons were so frightened that they could not move, and that the dragon king who was frightened even when he looked at it was easily suppressed, the blond young man who took the form of a roc and risked his life to sneak into this place was proud of himself.
laugh.
In any case, if this dragon king fails to transform into a dragon today, he will definitely be remembered as a great meritorious deed.
"You guys are really noisy!"
At this time, an impatient voice sounded, and the young man who was laughing proudly stopped immediately, like a rooster that was crowing and was suddenly cut off, and let out a strange cry.
"Click!"
The blond young man who was about to do something looked at the red-armored dragon general who was completely unaffected, holding a big halberd and walking towards him.
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"Why aren't you affected?"
Pengniao couldn't understand it, but the next moment, he understood it, because he saw a simple tower emerging above the head of the dragon general in front of him.
And the moment the ancient pagoda emerged, his body reacted one step ahead of his brain, directly transforming into the original form of a roc with a wingspan of fifty feet, and was about to fly away.
But before he had time, before he could flap his wings, he saw several swords shooting out from the ancient tower. The sword energy spread horizontally and turned into a simple sword array, which instantly froze the void.
"old……"
An unprecedented sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and Pengniao, who had manifested his original form, opened his mouth and was about to ask for help from the Heavenly Peng Dharma Xiang he was calling out above his head.
But he had just opened his mouth to say a word, and the sharp sword energy was like the sharpest slaughtering knife in the world, following the gaps in the feathers and invading its monster body.
The next moment, the magnificent roc with shining golden wings turned into a pile of unknown objects mixed with feathers, minced meat, bones, and blood in front of everyone.
There was another moment of silence. The demons, monsters, monks and gods who were watching in the mountains on both sides of the Longjun River never dreamed that they could see such an outrageous scene.
If the son of a true dragon walks through the water, it will be fine if the Heavenly Peng descends and incarnates to block his way.
Anyone who is not blind can see that this Tianpeng Dharma will not last long and cannot even kill Long Lord. At most, it can only cause some injuries to him, but this is enough to be fatal.
But just when Tianpeng Dharma Appearance appeared and showed extremely terrifying magical power, someone jumped out and killed his descendants in front of Tianpeng Dharma Appearance and under his nose.
This kind of behavior can no longer be described as provocation. This is simply not taking Tianpeng seriously. His contempt and arrogance are unabashed.
But, how dare he?
This was the doubt of all the onlookers around. They were either doubtful, amazed, admirable, gloating, or just looking at the show, falling on the majestic dragon general.
At this moment, Feng Bingwen, the Dharma Appearance, can be said to have gained a lot of limelight. Although he had been known to many gods and demons for killing demons and demons in the past three days, it was nowhere as good as it is now.
In front of a Tianpeng, he slaughtered his descendants. Looking at the clean and neat methods, those who didn't know thought that a chef with superb cooking skills and superb dissecting knife skills was handling the ingredients.
But facing the many unexpected and different eyes, Feng Bingwen felt miserable at this time.
He expected that the golden-winged roc would definitely appear when the Dragon Lord was going through the tribulation, but he didn't expect that this guy would make such a big noise.
His initial thought was to wait for the Dharma caused by this guy to disappear before taking action against him.
But in reality, accidents often occur, and ideas can only remain ideas, or even turn into beautiful wishes.
Feng Bingwen's body sent the ancient pagoda to the hands of the Dharma Prime Minister. This may not be accurate. This ancient pagoda cost 50,000 good deeds, and its spirituality has reached an astonishing level.
Feng Bingwen just conveyed a thought, and the ancient pagoda cut through the void on its own, and his Dharma form was directly found in Feng Bingwen's stunned eyes.
It is also because the spirituality of this ancient pagoda is so strong, and its subjective initiative is also ridiculously high.
It happened to appear in Feng Bing Wenfa's hands just before the incarnation of Tian Peng arrived. After Tian Peng's arrival, the ancient pagoda became excited.
Yes, that's right, it's excitement. Feng Bingwen, who is mentally connected to this ancient pagoda, can feel this emotion.
It was like an old prostitute who had been holding back for five thousand years finally saw the light of day. He accidentally passed by the Qinhuai River eight hundred miles away, and happened to see the popular oiran in the Qinhuai River waving to him, and took the initiative to lift the curtain of the boudoir.
Who can bear this?
Then Feng Bingwen rushed forward, said a word, and dismembered the chirping little bird.
But that is not the goal of Guta. For Guta, this thing is not even an appetizer. At most, it is a dessert before a meal to moisten the mouth and whet the appetite.
Because of this, Feng Bingwen's expectations were dashed. He thought he would be able to relax a bit after guiding the ancient pagoda and venting his anger with the little roc.
But who would have thought that this brother Ta would be even more excited.
At this time, it was even more out of his control, or in other words, this brother couldn't even control his impulse, just like an energetic old prostitute who often couldn't control his lower body.
Zheng~
Zheng~
Zheng~
In Feng Bingwen's increasingly dull eyes, he watched swords one after another rush out from the ancient pagoda hanging above his head, and the awe-inspiring sword intent was directed at Tianpeng Dharma.
This directly stunned the onlookers. For those who did not understand the meaning, it was clearly that this dragon general came out of nowhere. After killing the roc bird, he was not satisfied and wanted to kill the Tianpeng Dharma Prime Minister.
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"Is he crazy?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
The Peng Dharma that day must have its appearance. Anyone can see that it may dissipate after hammering the Xuanting Lake Dragon King a few times.
But this is just an illusion, and that is also for Xuanting Lake Dragon Lord. For ordinary monks, even the City God who is very noble in the eyes of low-level monks, in front of the other party, they just end up exploding at a glance.
"who knows?"
"Just look, maybe this is a back-up plan arranged by the real dragon?"
"It makes sense, that makes sense!"
"That's right, this Taoist brother doesn't look like a fool."
"I have seen him before, and he is indeed very brave. I didn't expect that he actually has the backhand of a real dragon hidden in him."
"Stop talking, look, look, Peng has spoken that day!"
The onlookers were extremely excited, and everyone saw the shocking show. Only Feng Bingwen was mute and couldn't tell the story of his sufferings.
Especially when he saw the Tianpeng dharma image, turned his head, looked at him, and spoke, he even hesitated whether to simply abandon the dharma image and calculate the ball.
"The rags that were smashed in ancient times can still be born. It's interesting. When I refined your killing embryo, I probably didn't expect that your current master would use you to protect a dragon."
Zheng~
Without letting this Dharma image, which was much more agile than before, continue to speak, the ancient pagoda hanging above Feng Bingwen's head rose up in the wind, and in an instant it became thousands of feet tall, majestic and vast.
One killing sword after another flew out from the ancient tower, and the target was extremely obvious, which was the dazzling Tianpeng that stretched across the sky with bright golden light.
"It was broken once and put back together. Do you want to break it again?"
Tianpeng roared, and in the eyes of countless people who were eating melons, one after another of scarlet sword energy directly penetrated it. This was obviously a response to the question.
This sudden conflict was beyond Feng Bingwen's expectation. He saw his treasure rising into the sky, manifesting into a sea of blood with countless demons wailing in it. The vision was amazing, and for a while it even rivaled Tianpeng.
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What made Feng Bingwen feel the most outrageous was that the power that his treasure burst out in an instant suppressed Tianpeng, and could no longer interfere with Long Lord's tribulation.
In less than a moment, with a roar full of anger and mania, Tianpeng, which had faded to almost nothing, was directly knocked away by a tower filled with infinite sword energy, and no longer existed.
"..."
Feng Bingwen was silent when he saw this scene, enjoying the looks of admiration, enthusiasm, wonder, curiosity, and even greed from all directions.
As a result, the Xuanting Shuijun, who had already pulled hundreds of millions of hectares of water and was about to continue to move, also turned his head slightly and looked at him. After taking a closer look, the Dragon Lord seemed to have seen something, and he opened his mouth and said:
Vomit, a purple light flew towards Feng Bingwen...