The life-saving golden wheel kept spinning in front of the monk, but a crack could still be seen on it. The two golden wheels that the Dharma King claimed to be extraordinary were actually damaged today, which made him feel angry.
"Ah... Amitabha, since you have no last words, this Dharma King will help you on your way."
He pointed his finger in the air, and the golden wheel split into the air and flew away.
The golden wheel was getting closer and closer in Li Kezhou's eyes. He was on the line between life and death. He mobilized any power he could muster, but neither sword energy nor soul power could help him get out of his predicament.
In despair, suddenly! He felt that the strange dragon that was always entrenched and uncontrollable in his alchemy palace suddenly felt a little restless.
There was no wind around him, and a terrifying wave of air swept around him.
There was an explosion of "Bang Bang Bang Bang", and six golden beads on the ground exploded to pieces. At the moment when the golden wheel came to him, Li Kezhou regained his freedom.
But now there was no room for him to dodge, so he raised his sword and struck.
What this sword wielded was not sword energy, but a dense purple cloud. A strange dragon rushed out from the cloud. The head of this strange dragon was so huge that compared with his head, the body was almost invisible.
The golden wheel that burst through the air struck the strange dragon's head. The sound was like a sword splitting steel. The golden wheel that was so powerful just a moment ago suddenly collapsed and flew into the sky.
"What kind of monster is this?"
The monk turned pale and exclaimed.
He didn't get a reply, he only saw the strange dragon opening its dark mouth and swallowing it in one bite.
The monk who had been ferrying people on his way a moment ago suddenly felt the despair before setting out on the road.
"No! The sound of thunder from the sky drum breaks..."
His golden wheel is gone, his Dharma beads are broken, and he can only cast Zen sound again.
But this time, it had no effect at all. His Zen sound entered the dragon's mouth without causing any waves. The eyes of others went dark, and he was swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.
Looking at all this in amazement was Li Kezhou who released the strange dragon.
The scene he saw was completely different from that of the monk. Under his gaze, the strange dragon swallowed the demon monk in one gulp, then turned into a black hole, and soon both of them disappeared.
"Where did the strange dragon and the monster monk go?"
After he muttered to himself, he quickly looked inside his Alchemy Mansion. At this time, his Alchemy Mansion was empty. The strange dragon indeed disappeared without a trace following the scene just now, and wisps of purple energy slowly appeared again.
This purple energy is Xianxia, coming from the ancestor Ziji in the sea of consciousness. Obviously everything has to start from scratch, step by step from dragon energy to a strange dragon.
"Yunlong Qi Meal Technique! What kind of breathing method is this? Why did you cultivate such a strange dragon? This strange dragon just swallowed the demon monk and turned into a black hole and went somewhere."
Li Kezhou felt that the "Yunlong Qi Dining Technique" he inherited from his master in his previous life was really unusual. Something like this had never happened before.
After escaping from death, he still had lingering fears in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the old Huang Weasel. At this time, the Huang Weasel had already died, and only the little Huang Weasel was crying and crying.
He walked over slowly.
"The demon monk should be dead by now! I have avenged you, and it's not in vain that you saved my life and gave me nightshade grass."
"Little Yellow Weasel, don't be sad. Although your grandma is a spirit, she is not practicing cannibalism. In the next life, she may be able to get rid of the monster and transform into a human being..."
The little yellow weasel sobbed for a while, looked up at Li Kezhou, stood up, and kept cupping his hands.
Seeing its pitiful appearance, Li Kezhou couldn't bear it for a moment.
Monsters follow the rules of survival of monsters. With such a petite body, surviving in this black mountain, it is conceivable that it will inevitably end up in the belly of other beasts within a short time.
He thought for a while and said: "You are too weak now. Without your grandma, it will be difficult for you to survive in Montenegro. If you are willing, follow me for a short time! When you have the ability to protect yourself, I will not restrict you."
You are free, let me leave and live the life you monsters want to live!"
The little yellow weasel drooped his head and thought for a while, and finally nodded slightly.
Seeing that it agreed, Li Kezhou said no more and found a mound to bury the old weasel's body deeply, because if it was buried too shallow, it would be easily dug out and eaten by all beasts.
This yellow weasel was, after all, a spirit with great strength when he was alive. He always drank the essence of the sun and the moon to practice. His flesh and blood were very precious to wild beasts. He had received favor from the other party, so naturally he did not want to see his body dismembered by wild beasts.
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After doing all this, Li Kezhou looked at the little yellow weasel standing on his shoulder and said: "Since you choose to follow me, I will definitely help you practice. With me here, you will definitely be stronger than your grandma in the future."
The little yellow weasel is very spiritual. Apart from not being able to speak human language, his intelligence is almost the same as that of a six or seven-year-old child. Hearing Li Kezhou's words, he kept nodding his little head.
The reason why Li Kezhou dared to say this was naturally because of his unique "bone carving" technique.
When the spirit weasel gets older, he can use the carved bones to build a "wind bone spirit vein" for it. At that time, the sickle-clawed weasel's innate ability to control the wind will undergo a qualitative transformation.
"let's go!"
One person and one ferret were just about to leave when a voice suddenly sounded: "Don't leave, kid! You are the only one left today. If you leave, I will have to look for another living person for a long time."
"Who? Come out!"
Li Kezhou was shocked and looked around quickly.
In the mountain forest, a red ape with a fiery red body parted the trees and walked out.
This red ape is two meters tall, has an intimidating fire all over his body, is unusually strong in size, speaks human language, and is obviously a spirit beast with great strength.
Li Kezhou's face changed slightly, and his heart sank secretly. He knew that it was probably the sound of the fight between him and the demon monk that had attracted him.
"It is said that there are nine chances of death in Black Mountain, but that is not true. First I encountered the Black Cloud Ancient Temple, and then I encountered this monster monk. I had a narrow escape from death every time. I didn't expect that now another fire ape has come."
Li Kezhou felt miserable in his heart.
The fire ape held a leather bag on his shoulder and walked out swaggeringly.
He looked Li Kezhou up and down, his eyes flashing with fire: "Hahaha! Okay, your boy's body is so strong that the general must be very satisfied."
As he spoke, he swung the bag and threw it with his big hand. The bag unfolded in mid-air and turned into a curtain, which he took the lead to cover Li Kezhou.
Li Kezhou felt that the sky was blocked and there was no way to avoid it. He swung his black sword quickly and cast the Kunlun Broken Sword Curse, which was invincible.
He made up his mind to wait for the curtain to tear and retreat for the time being. Otherwise, there would be no profit to be gained from the fighting, which would make him physically and mentally exhausted.
But this time, the sword spell that could break even the demon monk's golden wheel lost its former sharpness for the first time. The extremely condensed sword energy slashed on the black leather curtain falling from the sky. Not to mention cutting through, not even a trace was left behind.
trace.
"Hahahaha! Boy, you are too naive. This bag was made by General Toad Yi. You can't break it just by asking."
Under the shady hood, the fire ape grabbed it with his big hand, threw it on his shoulder, and strode away with it on his shoulder.