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Chapter 106: Flood Dragon Out of Water

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Zhang Yutang, Xu Jiaorong, Fa Hai, Uncle Qiao and Qiao Feng, who had been guarding the area, headed straight to the edge of the West Lake under the guidance of Fa Hai.

Along the way, everyone was silent and did not feel that the speed was being increased.

The breeze blows slowly on the West Lake, and the water waves are calm. The clear water is like a mirror, and you can see the light and shadow.

Fahai took away part of the Qingjiao's soul and lay dormant in the Jiao Temple:

"Who did my disciple find? He is pregnant with so many treasures, and he almost killed me."

"It's all my fault for being arrogant. Before I could swallow up the old monk, I started shouting and actually exposed my disciple's identity. Now, wouldn't it mean that my disciple has fallen into a tiger's mouth? Should I go and save him?"

"Everyone says that my demon race is ruthless and cold-blooded, but this is an overgeneralization. As long as you treat me sincerely, I will naturally repay you. The master of my disciple is a crappy Taoist priest who suffered an accident because he saved me.

This time, my disciple has attracted blood for me and is in danger again. If I don't save him, he will not be able to live forever in this world, so he might as well die."

In the Jiao Temple, the green dragon wandered, hesitated, struggled, and finally roared:

"I have stayed in this wretched place for hundreds of years, but I have brought trouble to two kind-hearted scholars. One has already died for me, and the other is about to die for me."

"If I meet someone who eats ten thousand or twenty thousand people, that's no secret. But if the people who are really working for me, how can I just watch them die for me one by one?"

"That's all, at most twenty years from now, another green dragon will fight for his life, and I will have to go out and rescue my only disciple."

The green dragon sat in the water palace, transformed into its original form, coiled up in a ball, and a ball of spiritual light shot out from its head as big as a millstone. This ball of light was as bright as the sun, shining brightly in the world.

There was a jade-belted dragon suspended in the light. It had a long and thick body and scales like knives. It roared and the brilliance around it was like thunder. It crackled and exploded into pieces. It broke through the guardian light of the water palace and flew high into the sky, above the cloudless West Lake.

The thunderstorm suddenly broke out, and a heavy downpour came in an instant.

"Old monk, get out of here and let my disciple go. Otherwise, I will bring thousands of lakes and thousands of waters to sweep through the entire Hangzhou Prefecture and let everyone feed the fish and shrimps."

The sound rumbled like thunder across the sky, and dark clouds rolled over the entire Hangzhou Prefecture, with black steam rising, as if the end of the world was coming.

Wang Zelong, the prefect of Hangzhou, was handling official duties when he suddenly heard a brutal sound from the sky. When he looked up, he saw that the clear sky had turned into a world of thunder, and his face changed drastically:

"What's going on? Come here and find out quickly."

With a roar, where no mortal could see, three feet above Wang Zelong's head, golden clouds steamed violently like boiling water, and a palm-sized official seal emitted layers of clear light. The clear light shone, breaking through the layers.

Dark clouds and demonic auras could not break the mighty thunder brought by the dragon coming out of the water.

"Sir, a monster is born, and he has come to Hangzhou to find his disciples and grandsons."

In the Qiantang Water Temple, above the statue of the Water Goddess, a red light suddenly reaches the sky, like a pillar of light, piercing the sky straight, the divine light spreads in all directions, shining through the world.

An extremely majestic voice came from the divine light:

"Monster, after suppressing you for five to six hundred years, are you still stubborn and ready to commit evil?"

Following the sound, the divine light condensed into a big hand, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and suddenly covered the Jade Belt Jiao in the air.

"Qiantang Water Goddess, haven't you ascended to Heaven yet?"

The Jade Belt Jiao looked at the big hand that came from behind. It roared like thunder and flashed with brilliance all over its body. The thunder shook like the earth cracking and the mountains shook. It transformed into a stout middle-aged man. The brilliance was also condensed into a big hand, several acres in size, and it swatted towards the sky.

.

Bang bang bang!

The two palms struck each other, and the brilliance shot out randomly, like colorful fireworks blooming in the sky.

The surrounding space also collapsed under the huge positive energy shock, forming a dark hole, which took a long time to heal automatically.

Teng Teng Teng!

Qingjiao's body was so weak that it was shaken by the force of his palm, and his whole body was knocked hundreds of meters away. He barely managed to steady Yunlu, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said viciously:

"Mother-in-law, you refined the Nine Heavens Divine Cord and suppressed me for more than five hundred years in the Zhenjiao Palace. Now, I have just been born, and you come to trouble me again. You really think that I am not afraid of losing everything and letting everyone in Hangzhou Prefecture."

Will you bury me with me?"

Dashou, who continued to fly towards me, obviously had some scruples, and the voice came:

"Qingjiao, five hundred years ago you were no match for me. Five hundred years later, it will be even easier for me to kill you. You better not make a mistake, otherwise your soul will be annihilated. When the time comes, your soul will be destroyed and you will not even be reincarnated."

If you can't even get in, why do you do this?"

The middle-aged man transformed by the green dragon has thick hair and a shawl, letting the strong wind blow, and he is so heroic:

"Ladies, let me tell you, I dare to risk my life to get out of your crappy thing this time, and I have no intention of going back alive. If you push me to death, I will let the entire Hangzhou Prefecture be buried with you.

"

The voice from the big hand came:

"Why are you doing this? Your physical body remains in the water palace, but if you use your soul to leave the body, once it is consumed too much, it will disappear and you will never be able to achieve enlightenment. Tell me, why did you come here and what made you angry?

."

The whole body of the middle-aged man is shining, and where he is, there are thunderous winds, clouds and water:

"Huh, thief woman, you should know me. If others respect me, I will give others a foot. Hundreds of years ago, a scholar accidentally entered the West Lake Water Palace. I passed him a few treasures and asked him to practice.

If you succeed, help me out of trouble, but who knows, I will be killed."

"Hundreds of years later, the descendants of that scholar came again and wanted to rescue me. However, due to my shallow cultivation, I was unable to do so. I don't blame you for this. Who made me kill countless people five hundred years ago and not be able to escape?

To me, it’s not that important.”

"Unexpectedly, just now, my descendant's disciple brought me a good piece of blood food, which is full of energy and vitality. After eating it, it will definitely replenish my blood. However, due to my carelessness, I was attracted to

The blood food takes away part of the soul."

"You also know that I don't have much time left. If that bloody food dares to persecute my disciple for this reason, I will definitely let him bleed into hell, and no one can save him."

"Those who harm others will always be harmed by others. Do you want to harm the world for one person?" The voice in Shenguang Da's hand was full of majesty and law.

"What do the people in the world have to do with me? If my disciple dies, why should I worry about the flood?"

Zhang Yutang below looked at the changes in the electric light and stone fire, his body trembled, and he looked at Fahai with a faint look:

"Then the blood food the goblin mentioned is you, right?"

Fahai also trembled:

"Donor, you have a fate with the goblin, so you'd better go and persuade him. The poor monk remembered that there is still an important matter to be done in Jinshan Temple, so he will leave for now." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature

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