Chapter 550: Dragon Slaying Platform, the real way to follow the rules
With just one word, Dong Qiushui, who was thousands of miles away, appeared directly on the street.
Elder Lou Da said with some surprise:
“Confucianism’s power of speaking and teaching can actually make it this far?”
Since the death of the last Confucian saint, to this day, there has been no more saint in hundreds of thousands of years.
Since then, he has slowly faded out of the world of spiritual practice. Some of the disciples from major academies have begun to enter the world to educate the people, while others have gone to temples to assist the kings of the world.
Gradually, except for the Confucian disciples who themselves have Confucian heritage, only a very small number of people truly understand the power of Confucianism.
The owner of Yizhu Building slowly opened his mouth and said:
"If it's not impossible, it's because the Confucian disciples of later generations were obsessed with temples and education, and their knowledge was too shallow. Even if they studied for a lifetime, they couldn't retain a few taels of awe-inspiring aura in their stomachs, let alone mold their literary minds with their own awe-inspiring aura."
"If even the literary mind cannot shape itself, how much power can it have if its words and expressions are followed by force?"
"Without the power to speak out the Dharma, in order to protect themselves, many Confucian disciples began to practice martial arts and Taoist techniques."
"As a result, there will be less time for studying and learning."
"Over time, the power of speaking and teaching has gradually become a Confucian trick to flatter the temple."
"When you meet a martial artist, a military strategist or a real Taoist master, you can only beg for mercy."
"If it weren't for the support of those old gentlemen, Confucianism would have been expelled from the spiritual world long ago."
At the end of the sentence, the face of the owner of Yizhu Tower was full of pain and sorrow.
Elder Lou Da said with a sudden look on his face:
"No wonder that since the death of the last generation of calligraphers, Confucian disciples have rarely appeared on the battlefield of the battle between heaven and demons."
And while the two were talking, there was a loud "boom" and the entire Relic Pearl Tower trembled.
Immediately afterwards, a wave of cold aura full of murderous intent suddenly enveloped the entire world.
In an instant, the entire old Dragon City
, from midsummer to cold winter.
The owner of Yi Zhu Tower was very familiar with this aura, and immediately looked intently at the figure in front of the ghost owner in the spiritual mirror.
Then he saw that the aura around Dong Qiushui was fluctuating, like purple waves with a golden edge, spreading crazily in all directions.
At the same time, Dong Qiushui's body suddenly grew taller, and his physique grew stronger.
In the blink of an eye, Dong Qiushui transformed into a monster with a body as strong as a monster, a dragon's head and body, a dragon's horns on its head, and golden-rimmed purple flames flying around its body.
After seeing this specific soul clearly, the owner of Yizhu Tower was very surprised and said:
"This Dong Qiushui actually relied on the blood power of the dragon horn to cultivate the body of a true dragon!"
Regarding the fact that Dong Qiushui of Biyou Palace found the real dragon's spine and horns in the Old Dragon Courtyard, it is no longer a secret in the Sea of Dry Stones.
It's just that the owner of the Relics Tower didn't expect that Dong Qiushui would actually cultivate the body of a true dragon by relying on the power of blood remaining in these two true dragon bones.
Elder Lou Da in the other spiritual mirror said with a surprised look on his face:
"This Dong Qiushui is not a martial artist, why should he cultivate the dragon body?"
Elder Lou's words seemed to wake up the owner of Yi Zhu. He stared at Dong Qiushui in the spiritual mirror in front of him and murmured:
"I heard that this Dong Qiushui obtained in addition to the two true dragon bones in the secret realm of the Old Dragon Court, he also obtained a dragon divine weapon."
Elder Lou was even more puzzled when he heard this, and immediately asked:
"It's not that the Dragon God Soldier only has dragon blood..."
When he said this, he suddenly opened his mouth half-open, looking at Dong Qiushui's body in the spiritual mirror with a horrified expression and said:
"It turns out that Dong Qiushui gave up his original practice of Tongyoudong Ming Gong for eight hundred years.
I devoted myself to refining the true dragon bones just to control the divine dragon weapon!"
Rumble…
While the two of them were talking, there was sudden thunder in the sky above the street in the spiritual mirror.
Immediately afterwards, Dong Qiushui was seen struggling to break away from the constraints of the letters that Haoran had transformed before, raising his arms, looking up to the sky and shouting:
"Lei Yao!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky above the street suddenly became as bright as day, and a silver-white fireball broke through the clouds and fog, falling from the sky.
"boom!"
Finally, when the fireball was about to hit the ground, it suddenly turned into a three-pointed two-edged halberd, which was firmly held by Dong Qiushui.
Dong Qiushui, who was holding the three-pointed two-edged halberd of the Dragon Divine Weapon, saw his power surge again.
Even the monks who were watching the battle in front of the spiritual mirror could still see his terrifying fighting power at this moment from the strong wind stirred up by his aura.
"Don't say that you are not a true saint. Even if you are the Confucian saint alive, with this Lei Ya here, I, Dong Qiushui, will still kill you!"
Dong Qiushui, who was holding the Dragon Divine Weapon Lei Ya, roared at the ghost master with murderous intent, then raised the Lei Ya in his hand and stabbed the ghost master suddenly.
"boom!"
At the moment when the thunder struck out, the violent thunder with the aura of destruction filled the entire street like a torrent in an instant, and rushed towards the ghost master in front and Xu Taiping and others behind him.
"boom!"
In just a moment, most of the aura of awe that wrapped around Dong Qiushui like chains was shattered by the violent thunder.
Seeing this scene, even masters such as the owner of Yizhu Building and the elder of the building couldn't help but feel palpitations.
The Dragon Divine Weapon originally had the power to dismantle armor and break spells, but now it has such killing power that is comparable to that of an immortal sword. Who can stop it?
But just when the two of them were so worried, the figure holding the bamboo slip in the spiritual mirror
After the ghost master took another swig of Hidden Immortal Brew, he pointed to the sky with great courage:
"What does it mean to take gold and swallow white jade?"
"I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew its flesh so that it cannot return to the court and cannot lie down at night."
"Of course the old will never die, and the young will never cry."
Almost at the same time as the ghost master's chanting ended, the aura of awe-inspiring force that the ghost master used to restrain Dong Qiushui was completely swallowed up by the torrent of silver-white thunder.
But the next moment, a golden light suddenly lit up in the direction of the ghost master's finger, and then fell from the sky.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge earthquake, a dragon-slaying platform fell from the sky and landed heavily on the street.
Accompanying the Dragon-Slaying Platform, there was also a killing sword intent that seemed to be able to cut off even the souls of monks, as well as a surging sword energy flying around the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
"boom!"
When the silver-white thunder gang summoned by Dong Qiu Shui with the Dragon Divine Weapon collided with the sword gangs surrounding the Dragon Slaying Platform, the street where Xu Taiping and the others were located trembled violently again.
After the collision stopped, everyone in front of the spiritual mirror saw with horror on their faces that Dong Qiushui's torrent of thunder had long since dissipated.
He himself was also shaken back by the backlash caused by the collision between Jian Gang and Lei Gang.
The nine layers of protective Lei Gang around him were also cut through three layers in a row by the sword energy overflowing from the Dragon Slaying Platform.
The second ghost master's expression remained calm.
He put down the wine gourd, squinted at Dong Qiushui who had just stood still, and said with a hint of drunkenness in his tone:
"The last few true dragons in this world were all killed by my Confucian sages. How dare you, a slut like a dog, dare to say anything in front of me?"
As if to support his words, thunder suddenly roared in the night sky.
For a moment, Dong Qiu's water surface was as gray as death, and his eyes no longer had the arrogance, but a look of fear.