According to him, now that he is here, there is no need for Zhou Chun and others to stay in such a dangerous place and they can all evacuate.
As for the dragon-blooded spiritual object that Zhou Chun was thinking about, he said that he would help Zhou Chun pay attention to it, and Zhou Chun would only need to replenish it with spiritual coins.
But Zhou Chun has been busy here in Yunzhou for more than half a year, and now that the drama is about to begin, how can he be willing to leave like this?
So after he begged hard and revealed the news that he had cultivated to the second level of "Xinjin Sword Qi", Zhou Daoyi agreed to stay and watch the battle.
"It's okay to stay and gain experience, but you must promise me that no matter what happens, you will not get involved in this matter. Can you do it?"
Zhou Daoyi looked at Zhou Chun with solemn eyes and his tone was very serious.
Seeing this, Zhou Chun responded with a serious face: "Clan leader, don't worry, this junior knows how much he weighs and will never do anything beyond his ability!"
"Then you should bring this hat. With this cover, the member of the mysterious force you mentioned should not be able to find you again."
As Zhou Daoyi spoke, he raised his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a bamboo hat with a black veil and handed it to Zhou Chun.
This bamboo hat is obviously also a magic weapon. After wearing it, you can isolate the consciousness and prying eyes of outsiders, but your own vision and consciousness will not be affected.
After Zhou Chun put on this thing, he put on an extra cotton coat to make his body fatter. Even people who were familiar with him would have a hard time recognizing him before he made a sound.
After that, he followed Zhou Daoyi and quietly waited for the big drama to unfold.
The wait did not last long.
On the third day after Zhou Daoyi arrived at Pegasus Mountain, five Zifu period monks from Qinglian Temple appeared above Pegasus Mountain and headed straight for the dragon's lair openly.
In addition, behind these five Zifu period monks, there are also twelve Qinglian Temple foundation-building monks.
When Zhou Chun saw this scene from a distance on the top of the mountain, he also took advantage of the situation and asked Zhou Daoyi beside him: "Clan leader Mingjian, I have something that I don't understand. Why are the dragons making such a fuss here but no Golden Core monks come to kill them?"
Where’s the dragon?”
"Because this is the tacit understanding shared by high-level human monks and high-level demons!"
Zhou Daoyi sighed softly, and explained to Zhou Chun: "High-level demon clans like Jiaolong have huge clan power. There are countless powerful third-level and fourth-level demonic beasts, and even large-scale fifth-level monsters."
There are also many demons.”
"If there is a golden elixir stage monk who dares to bully a small one to slay the dragon, there will definitely be a fifth-level big demon who personally takes revenge later. It is really not worth the gain!"
"Of course, the opposite is also true. If a fourth-level monster dares to attack a human monk force wantonly and slaughter human monks outside its own territory, then as long as the Nascent Soul stage monks get the news, they can come to kill the monster in an open and honest manner.
Damn it!"
Having said this, he seemed to be afraid that Zhou Chun would have some misunderstandings and bring trouble upon himself, so he looked at him with a serious tone and warned:
"But you have to remember that this is just an unwritten tacit understanding between the two parties, and in many cases, as long as it doesn't make as big a fuss as it does now, the news may not reach the ears of higher-level demons or Nascent Soul monks.
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"Also, if your background is not strong, sometimes even if you are bullied, no one may really be willing to stand up for you!"
Is that so?
Zhou Chun nodded thoughtfully, feeling that this explanation was quite reasonable.
But he quickly frowned and asked again: "But Yunzhou is a human race area, and two dragons are making trouble in Cangyun River, killing no less than ten thousand mortals on both sides of the river. Doesn't this count as breaking the rules?"
"Of course it doesn't count!"
Zhou Daoyi shook his head slightly and replied with emotion: "Not to mention mortals, even if Qi refining monks and foundation-building monks like you and me are killed by dragons, it doesn't count as breaking the rules!"
"The so-called tacit understanding between the two races actually only takes effect on monks above the Golden Core stage and monsters above the fourth level."
Is there any such restriction?
Zhou Chun frowned, not knowing how to judge this matter.
Because he didn't know that the reason why those high-level beings from the human race and the high-level beings from the demon race reached such a tacit understanding was because both sides were evenly matched and couldn't take any more advantage.
Or is it just because they don't want to take on more responsibilities and waste more effort on themselves.
In short, this kind of restriction is undoubtedly very unfriendly to low-level monks.
"Let's go, let's get closer and see what methods the senior monks of Qinglian Temple have prepared for slaying dragons!"
Without waiting for Zhou Chun to think too much, Zhou Daoyi quickly expressed his plan with a wave of sleeves.
Then he took Zhou Chun and flew to the location of the dragon's lair.
Only halfway through, they heard the noisy roar of a dragon.
Rumble!
Soon, a deafening roar sounded over the river in the distance.
Along with the rise, there are also various magical auras.
Seeing this, Zhou Daoyi hurriedly speeded up.
After going some distance further, the situation dozens of miles away came into clear view of Zhou Chun and his wife.
On the river surface, he saw a black dragon surrounded by black clouds, fighting alone against five monks from Qinglian Guanzi Mansion.
The same five people, the five Zifu monks from Qinglian Temple, are naturally far more powerful than those local monks in Yunzhou.
And compared to the five local Zifu monks in Yunzhou, the five Zifu monks from Qinglianguan are undoubtedly more prepared.
They have a clear division of labor. Some people use wind magic to disperse the dark clouds summoned by the black dragon, and do not give it the chance to make waves.
Some people specifically set fire to it, using the fierce flames to destroy the protective black cloud around the black dragon and boil the river water.
There are also two people who are responsible for guarding and intercepting and defending the black dragon's attacks.
In the end, the person who actually carried out the killing was a black-robed Taoist.
He is also a swordsman!
However, the flying sword he commanded was not one, but two, black and white.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I saw the two flying swords, one black and one white, urged by the sword skills of the black-robed Taoist, surrounding the black dragon like two black and white dragons and strangling them.
non-stop.
The black dragon body that once made Lu Jianqiu, a monk from the Lu Family's Purple Mansion in Mingjian Mountain, helpless, was now strangled by the black and white flying swords, but the dragon's scales were shattered, and wisps of bright red dragon spiritual blood spilled out.
This kind of battle with clear division of labor looks very pleasing to the eye. It seems that you are not watching a life and death battle, but a wonderful battle performance.
Compared with the dragon-slaying battle launched by the five Zifu monks in Yunzhou a few months ago, it was simply a waste of comparison!
At least the few Yunzhou Zifu monks who came to Pegasus Mountain at this time looked at this scene with shameful expressions on their faces, feeling ashamed of themselves.
This is probably the difference between the regular army and the miscellaneous army!
Seeing this scene from a distance, even a Qi Refining Stage monk like Zhou Chun could see that the battlefield was completely dominated by the Qinglian Temple monks.
The black dragon is like a bird caught in a spider's web. Even if it struggles desperately, it cannot escape.
The final result will most likely be that after exhausting all one's strength, one will die silently.
So he couldn't help but said in a low voice: "There is no resistance at all. Look at it like this. If there are no accidents, the black dragon will probably be defeated if it doesn't last long!"
When Zhou Daoyi heard what he said, he couldn't help but shook his head, and said in a slightly lecturing tone: "Otherwise, what do you think? How can the strength of a Zifu period monk from a sect like Qinglian Temple be that of an ordinary Zifu period
Can a monk compare?"
"They have been carefully preparing for this matter for nearly a year. If they still can't win beautifully, wouldn't it be a disgrace to their own faces?"
Zhou Chun heard what he meant and quickly defended himself: "That's not what I meant, it's just that the previous record of the green dragon was too amazing, which made me think that today's battle will be extremely thrilling!
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"I have also heard about that battle. If the black dragon hadn't arrived in time, the green dragon, which had already used its inner elixir, would have been defeated and died in a short time. We cannot use this to blindly exaggerate the strength of the dragon!
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When Zhou Daoyi said this, he sighed softly and said: "Actually, the strength of the dragon is already very strong. Under normal circumstances, there are few human monks who can defeat the dragon of the same level in a single fight. Usually, they have to gather many fellow warriors.
Just ask the monks to help!"
He is undoubtedly very vocal about this.
Because during the previous battle between the five major cultivating families and the "Qiyun Alliance", he used secret techniques to inspire the dragon bloodline in his spiritual pet Azure Cloud Python, allowing it to transform into a dragon temporarily.
In that battle, he relied on this trump card to easily kill three foundation-building monks and gained such a great reputation.
After talking like this for a few words, the two stopped talking and continued to cheer up and watch the battle.
As time went by, there were more and more wounds on the black dragon's body, the injuries became more and more serious, and its mental state began to become more and more irritable and angry.
hold head high--
Suddenly, the black dragon let out a high-pitched neighing sound, and thick water columns suddenly exploded from the river, shooting straight into the sky towards the Zifu monks.
Then it turned its head and instantly turned around and dived into the bottom of the river.
"Look carefully, here comes the most exciting part. This is also the most difficult part of slaying the dragon in the rivers and lakes!"
Next to Zhou Chun, Zhou Daoyi's expression suddenly froze when he saw the black dragon entering the water, and he whispered a reminder to him.
Immediately after Zhou Chun asked, the five Qinglian Temple monks made new moves.
I saw that the five people did not risk entering the water to chase the black dragon, but instead greeted the twelve foundation-building monks who were watching the battle outside.
In an instant, as if they had rehearsed in advance, the twelve foundation-building monks quickly flew to both sides of the river, each taking out metal pillars engraved with complex spiritual patterns from their storage bags and driving them into the soil.
Then each of them took out a small blue flag and held it in their hands, pouring mana into it.
Soon, as the small blue flags in the hands of the twelve foundation-building monks turned into large flags, they held the big flag with both hands and worked together to activate the formation they had just arranged.
I saw two blue spiritual dragons condensed out of the sky and quickly jumped into the surging river.
Then a magical scene appeared!
The surging river water that was originally flowing downstream, under the guidance of a magical force, quickly changed its course on both sides, washed away the mountains on both sides, and changed its course directly!
As the river changed course, the water level in the middle section of the river, which was more than ten miles long, quickly dropped sharply, quickly exposing the silt at the bottom of the river.
This change, which was almost like moving a mountain to fill a sea, immediately stunned Zhou Chun and many monks on Pegasus Mountain who saw this scene.
Before this, except for a few people, no one could have imagined that such a scene of moving mountains and reclaiming seas could still be seen today.
Moreover, those who displayed such magical powers were not those old monsters in the Golden Core Stage who had thousands of years of life, but a dozen or so Foundation Establishment Stage monks!
Just when Zhou Chun was stunned by this scene, Zhou Daoyi beside him spoke up.
"This formation is called the Two Dragon Water Dividing Formation. It is a necessary formation for slaying dragons in rivers and lakes. Only by using this formation to divert water and eliminate the dragon's geographical advantage can we successfully slay the dragon at a relatively small cost!
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"Don't look at the simplicity of this formation. In fact, neither the equipment for setting up the formation nor the twelve foundation-building monks needed to set up the formation can be prepared by ordinary forces!"
Is this formation really simple?
Zhou Chun looked at the surging river that had changed its course, and was speechless at Zhou Daoyi's words.
You must know that the Cangyun River in front of him is no less than the Yangtze River in his previous life, and even has a greater flow rate!
Such a big river can be easily blocked and diverted. How powerful this is!
Then, before Zhou Chun could recover from the shock and express his opinion, the five Qinglian Guanzi Mansion monks took action again.
I saw the green flag flag waved in the hand of the Taoist Taoist, and a thick tornado hurricane that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared at the bottom of the river where the mud was exposed, directly picking up countless mud from the river bottom and carrying it to other places.
Then a Taoist in charge of the defense pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a ray of yellow light fell on the mountain wall on the bank of the river, shaking the entire mountain with a "rumbling" sound.
In the midst of such a violent earthquake, the entrance to the dragon's lair, which had been covered by the black dragon, was no longer concealed and exposed.
The pitch-black cave was large enough to accommodate seven or eight people walking side by side. It was an unknown number of feet deep, and the gurgling water of the river could be seen inside.
Looking at the dark cave, the Taoist who shook the mountain suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "If you don't come out, evil beast, don't blame me for destroying the mountain, destroying the cave, and burying you alive in it!"
This is not a bluff, but he really has the ability to destroy mountains and mountains.
Of course, even if he could destroy the mountain, he probably wouldn't be able to kill the dragon inside.
Otherwise, why would he bother so much?
But Black Dragon certainly doesn't understand this.
It saw the river water being diverted away, the nest exposed, and faced the crisis of destruction, how could it still hide in the nest with peace of mind.
I saw black shadows moving inside the cave, and soon the black dragon that had fled into the bottom of the river appeared again.
And in less than half an hour, the hideous wounds on its body had healed almost completely.
Such ability to recover is truly astonishing.
Seeing the black dragon re-emerging from the cave, the Taoist priest in black with a sword immediately shouted angrily: "You evil beast, you caused floods and committed evil. No less than ten thousand people died on both sides of the Taiwan Strait because of you, and countless people were displaced. Today, you will be executed."
time!"
Before he finished speaking, he used his black and white swords to kill the black dragon.
