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Chapter 138: Immortal Thunder Quenching

At the bottom of Hualong Pond, there are many large and small caves. It was originally dry and hot, with an earthy yellow smell, smelling like sulfur, burning the skin; and as you get to the middle and deeper, the so-called sulfur heart is burning.

The atmosphere becomes stronger.

Even if the soul of the black dragon was sealed in the deepest part of the center here, specializing in the ghost path, the entire bottom of Hualong Pond was turned into a gloomy and dark ghost land, and the khaki sulfur heart's blazing sulfur gas was masked in color and smell.

But the scorching heat is still lurking in the dark. Only these ghost dragons, who have taken off their bodies and turned into ghosts, can ignore them without any worries.

At the moment, Wuxu is standing in the deepest cave at the bottom of the Hualong Pond, silently practicing the Vajra Indestructible Dharma Storehouse. While resisting the sulfur heart blazing gas that is continuously disappearing from under his feet, he also

Dispel the ubiquitous gloomy ghost energy three inches away from the skin.

In the cave, a huge black shiny ball floats in the air, slowly rotating in an inexplicable pattern. At the same time, the ball shrinks and expands from time to time, as if a small life is breathing gently.

Every expansion and contraction brings up waves of frightening wind in the cave, and the dense black air rushes towards the central ball from all directions.

It gave Wuxu the feeling as if a fierce ghost was about to appear in the sphere.

Suddenly, opposite to the five old men sitting faintly on a huge rock, one of them raised his head slightly, slightly opened his withered lips, and the ball swooped, and flew over like a meteor. Flying away.

The faster it flew, the smaller it flew, and finally turned into a small black dot and submerged into the old man's body. The old man breathed slightly, and two strong winds spurted out from his mouth like a black abyss, blowing from both sides of Wuxu.

After that, Wuxu's clothes only made a rustling sound.

Seeing that the old man had finished his exercise, Wuxu calmed down his worry about the little silver dragon Ao Feng, stepped forward, clasped his hands and said, "Little monk Wuxu, I have met all of you seniors."

The old man in the middle is Ao Tuo who trapped Ao Feng with his guts earlier. The four people sitting on his left and right are also at the True Spirit level. Their names will not be detailed one by one.

Ao Tuo looked at Wuxu with his cloudy eyes and said nothing. He just raised his right hand slightly. An old man on his right side smiled at Wuxu and said, "Master Wuxu, please take a seat."

The right hand was also slightly raised, and an emerald ring on the thumb brought out a brilliant green light.

Wuxu knew that these ghost dragons had weird temperaments and were all at the True Spirit level. Being able to treat him like this was already a sign of respect. He immediately clasped his hands and bowed, walked to a nearby stone pier and sat down.

After listening to the old man's explanation, Wuxu realized that these old ghosts had confirmed their identities with the Black Dragon Envoy and invited him here to discuss refining the Dragon Order in Ao Feng's hands and opening the channel.

Matters of passage to the human world.

The Dragon Palace's most precious treasure, the Divine Dragon Order, is said to have been made from the eighteen scales that fell off when the Dragon Ancestor ascended to the upper realm and his body was tempered by thirty-six rays of heavenly thunder. This order not only

It contains the peerless knowledge of the Dragon Ancestor and the power of the Dragon Ancestor's bloodline, and it carries the most righteous and yang energy of the Heavenly Thunder, which can restrain all evil spirits and heretics, especially ghost cultivation techniques.

The true form of the Shenlong Order is forever enshrined in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, and will forever suppress the clan. What it occasionally appears in the world is actually the manifestation of one of the eighteen scales. If not for this, old ghosts like Ao Tuo would not be able to do it back then.

Maybe he used the body of a ghost dragon to secretly set up a formation to devour Ao Feng and the Shenlong Token.

Despite this, Ao Tuo and others have been using their ghost bodies to perform some secrets of the Dragon Clan in the cave these past few days, pressing forward step by step and imprisoning Ao Feng and the Dragon Order. Not to mention Ao Feng, he is still unconscious and looks like

The dead man would have been in mourning long ago if he had not had some inexplicable connection with the Shenlong Order. Although the Shenlong Order was trapped by Ao Tuo and others, they continued to refine it with the Ghost Dragon Wentian Formation all day long. Later, although

The power of the dragon bloodline was no longer repulsive, but the two Tiangang Zhenglei contained in it left the five people helpless.

These five people exchanged information with the black dragon envoy using secret methods. After asking for instructions, the black dragon envoy passed down the decree and asked Wuxu to give it a try.

Wu Xu was horrified, not to mention that this would involve him in the endless disputes within the Dragon Clan. Even if Tian Gang was thundering, how could he be so virtuous and capable of being struck by lightning without dying? This is the upper world, not the outer world.

Heaven, it should be the fairy thunder descending from the fairy world.

Black Dragon Envoy, Black Dragon Envoy, Wen Tianxiang, Wen Tianxiang, the young monk respects your predecessor and sings songs of righteousness with emotion. Now that the ghost body is still alive, he still misses the Song Dynasty in the human world, but you can't push the young monk into the thunder pit like this.

Wuxu complained endlessly in his heart.

Listed as a judge, there is foreshadowing in the previous article. If it is not brought in by the little plot, he thinks that he is aware of Wuxu, and in desperation, calls him by his name. Have you seen before that the current Black Dragon Envoy is a famous one?

Wen Tianxiang? The author of the righteousness song which is said to be "the heaven and the earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds"?

The two people on Ao Tuo's left laughed miserably when they saw Wuxu showing timidity.

But the old man who had spoken before and called Wuxu to sit down said, "Master, don't worry about the Heaven's Gang Zhenglei. The Black Dragon Envoy has already calculated that the Heaven's Gang Zhenglei in the Divine Dragon Order is only aimed at people who have ascended, and ghosts like us."

Practitioners, if the master uses the Buddhist Mandala Dharma Realm and handles it carefully, you can resolve them all."

Deal with it carefully... This kind of language is quite deceptive. What does it mean to deal with it carefully? If you can't die, just say that you dealt with it carefully. If you die, it means you didn't deal with it carefully.

Wuxu thought for a while, looked at the five hungry wolf-like eyes, and said carefully, "It's true that the young monk has cultivated the Mandala Dharma Realm, but now the young monk only has the cultivation of the ninth level of the mortal world, and he cannot be counted as a real person. Then

Tiangang Zhenglei must be aimed at the true spiritual monks who have ascended to transcend tribulations. There is a gap of two levels, how can a young monk crack it?"

That's quite true.

The five old ghosts looked at each other and seemed to be transmitting messages secretly. After a while, Ao Tuo's low and hoarse voice sounded, "Previously, the five of us used the Ghost Dragon Wentian Formation to eliminate the power of the dragon bloodline.

Those two Tiangang Zhenglei, blessed by the blood of Wulong Clan, are already ownerless things. After several days of painstaking refinement by us, most of their power has been worn away. Only their nature is extremely yang and strong, which is difficult to dissolve. Master.

If you use the Mandala Dharma Realm with our help, it will be almost guaranteed."

After saying that, his sleeves shook slightly, and a golden light flew out and landed in front of Wuxu. When Wuxu took a closer look, he saw a golden dragon scale.

Then, swish, four more golden dragon scales flew in front of Wuxu.

Wuxu was extremely surprised and intuitively understood that these five golden dragon scales were not simple.

But he heard Ao Tuo say to himself in a deep voice, "This is the original dragon scale that we collected before we turned to the ghost path. Now, I will lend it to you temporarily."

Wuxu knows about the so-called dragon scales of the original body. They are the golden dragon scales on the head, abdomen, and limbs of the Dragon Clan monks who transform into their true bodies. The so-called five-clawed golden dragons are phoenix feathers, rare horns, and big horns.

When most dragons reach a later stage of cultivation, their true bodies are nothing more than five golden scales.

This golden scale is condensed from the essence and blood of the dragon clan, and it can be regarded as the most powerful and the most yang. At this moment, Ao Tuo and others took it out resolutely, which should be able to block a lot of the power of the Gangzheng Lei that day.

Wuxu looked at the five golden scales rising and falling in front of him, and then looked ahead. Five old ghost dragons with ghostly auras and black-grey faces were silent in his heart for a moment. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, young monk, I dare to ask.

Five seniors, if the young monk uses the natal golden scales of the five seniors to break the two Tiangang Zhenglei in the divine dragon scales, then will the remaining seventeen divine dragon golden scales also be broken?"

Ao Tuo had a gloomy face and remained silent. However, the old man who had previously asked Wuxu to sit down slowly said, "The Divine Dragon Order, the eighteen pieces of divine dragon scales are originally one body. If one of them is refined by us, the remaining ten

Seven pieces, although not broken, are no longer in harm's way."

So that's it! Wu Xu suddenly understood in his heart, clasped his hands and said, "The golden scales of your natal life are in front of you, and I don't dare to refuse. I don't know how I want you to behave?"

Ao Tuo and others looked at each other, and then inside the cave, there was a strong wind and darkness.

Wuxu's consciousness was in the Dharma Realm, and he could vaguely see Ao Tuo opening his mouth and spitting out the ball. Then he and the other four old men transformed into five black shadow dragons, surrounding the ever-expanding ball.

, hovering endlessly, each exhaling a dragon's breath that looks like air but not gas, and looks like liquid but not liquid.

Then he saw the black air around the ball in the center, as if it were boiling; then, streaks of faint golden light emitted.

Then there was a message saying, "Master, quickly use the Mandala Dharma Realm to bring in these golden lights!"

But Wuxu suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute."

Five pairs of dragon eyes looked at Wuxu with murderous eyes.

Wuxu hurriedly called out, "When the young monk came, there was a troupe from the human world who wandered here. The young monk was worried about his safety. I don't know which senior can take care of it or allow the young monk to take in the mandala Dharma Realm."

The five old ghost dragons did not see any movement. In an instant, Wuxu saw a water droplet flying in front of his eyes. In the water droplet, the troupe and the ship were all inside, as if there was a cave inside.

Wuxu didn't have time to appreciate this mysterious spell, so he hurriedly sucked the water droplets into the Dharma Realm and said through a message, "Thank you! Thank you so much! I'm no longer worried, little monk!"

Then he saw a golden light in front of him, and Wuxu's consciousness was in the Mandala Dharma Realm. He shouted loudly, sat cross-legged, and danced with his hands.

Ao Tuo and others saw the Great Sun Tathagata emerging behind Wuxu, circling the ball that was emitting increasingly stronger golden light, holding the Dharma Bounding Seal of the Great Sun Tathagata on his hands, and chanting continuous Buddha's name.

And those golden lights went straight towards the statue of Great Sun Tathagata Buddha.

Wuxu, in the Mandala Dharma Realm, only saw countless golden lights rushing in, illuminating the Dharma Realm Buddhist Hall brightly, and there was another scorching heat rising inexplicably.

Wuxu did not dare to be careless and directly combined the five natal golden scales that Ao Tuo gave him to form a golden lotus. Then he jumped into it and saw five golden dragons automatically appearing outside the golden lotus.

Wuxu knew that this was triggered by Ao Tuo based on the connection between his natal life, and he helped himself.

In an instant, more and more golden light poured in, and a roar was heard. These golden lights seemed to have spirituality, carrying bursts of thunder, shuttling, shining, roaring, and roaring in the Dharma Realm Buddhist Hall.

Unexpectedly, these golden lights were already so powerful before they turned into thunder. Wuxu shook his hand with the seal slightly, and knocked the water droplet containing the human troupe that had just entered the Dharma Realm into the conch dojo.

After this distraction, the golden light had already gathered into two groups, the brilliance was restrained, and there were lightning and thunder in between. It was obvious that Tiangang Zhenglei was about to take shape.

The five small golden dragons hovering near the golden lotus seemed unwilling to give in. They roared together and tried to charge forward. With a bang, the two groups of golden light became more solid and exuded endless killing intent; the five small golden dragons roared together and tried to move forward.

The golden dragon trembled and disappeared.

Wuxu was about to despise him, but fortunately, he saw that his head, abdomen, back, and hands were all covered with golden scales. It was obvious that Ao Tuo and others had covered his body with the natal scales.

Wuxu, I have never experienced the thunder from the sky when the True Spirit Monk went through the tribulation. When I saw the golden light pouring in, my intuition should be similar to the golden light of the Great Sun Tathagata. You must know that the golden light of the Great Sun Tathagata is the so-called

The light of the Tathagata that purifies the world is the fairy who held the fairy sword and attracted the moonlight when he escaped from the outer world. He also praised it in words. Although he does not know the mystery of the light of the Tathagata that purifies the world. But the Tathagata of the Great Sun has the light to purify the world.

The golden light can be used by oneself.

Therefore, Wuxu originally thought of using the golden light of the Great Sun Tathagata to resist it. Now, seeing two groups of golden light exuding the power of destroying everything in the Dharma Realm, he naturally tried his best to hit out the golden light of the Great Sun Tathagata.

I don't know if those two groups of golden light were caused by the golden light of the Great Sun Tathagata shot by Wuxu. There, they were lingering in the Buddhist hall like a shy woman.

Before Wuxu could breathe a sigh of relief, one of the five ghost dragons suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

Then he saw that the two groups of golden light slowly changed colors, sometimes golden, sometimes cyan, sometimes green, sometimes red... and finally turned into white light groups, squirming endlessly.

Wuxu's intuition was not good, so he hurriedly painted on the left and right walls of the Buddhist hall and cast spells.

On the left, all the bhikkhus and nuns from the Diamond Sutra came out and stood next to Wuxu, going around and chanting the sutra; and on the right, they saw the blue sea rising, Guanyin sitting on a lotus, flying to Wuxu's head, smiling, and brushing the willow branches in the bottle.

, sprinkling water, as if blessing and blessing.

Wuxu is among the golden lotuses, feeling like a fairy,

Afterwards, all the monks, nuns, and Master Guanyin disappeared.

Looking up, the two pale balls of light were spinning rapidly and slowly flying towards Wuxu.

Wuxu was shocked, but felt that he seemed to be locked by these two groups of white light. In the dark, there seemed to be a voice saying, "Tempered by the immortal thunder, soaring in the daytime."

Unfortunately, I seem to have been mistaken by this white light for someone who has ascended to transcend the tribulation, and wants to test him with thunder from the sky.

While Wuxu was thinking in his mind, he felt countless dazzling lightning strikes. He vaguely heard the painful groans coming from the five golden scales that were about to break. They were beating and struggling, and seemed to be flying away through the air.

How could Wuxu let it fly away in his Mandala Dharma Realm Dharma Hall? While casting spells to hold down the five scales, he endured the heart-wrenching pain that followed. The white lightning flashed wantonly.

The body of one's own consciousness wanders around.

This was the first wave, and it was blocked quite a bit by the left and right painted walls and five golden scales.

Immediately after the second wave, the body of Wuxu's spiritual consciousness was completely submerged in the vast sea of ​​white lightning.

In the Hualongtan Cave, Ao Tuo and others listened to the bursts of wailing sounds coming from Wuxu's consciousness in the Dharma Realm. Their expressions were solemn, and one or two people had already sighed in advance.

Wuxu's body of spiritual consciousness is indeed in great pain now. Originally, Wuxu thought that with the blessing of the Dharma Realm, he could get around one or two times; at worst, it was just like his previous two lives and deaths, he could do it between the reincarnations of life and death.

A mystery. Who knew that this time, this white lightning was everywhere, and he would either survive or die.

Just die, there is no chance for you to learn enlightenment! What a ruthless way of immortality! What kind of tempering by immortal thunder, soaring in the day! Wuxu couldn't help but cursed, he was already tempered to death, how can he ascend? I'm afraid it's a divine soul

They will all be destroyed, and even ghosts will be unable to do so.

Wuxu was cursing angrily when he was about to die. Suddenly, in the Dharma Realm Buddhist Hall, a sea conch slowly floated into the air, showing various wonderful scenes. Countless lightnings wrapped around Wuxu, and there were two white light groups in the sky.

He ran straight towards the sea conch.

In my ears, I heard the voice without a hint of fireworks saying, "The immortal thunder is tempered, and the dojo is first opened."

There was a crackle, and the white light group in the Mandala Dharma Realm disappeared, and it seemed that they all poured into the Haiyin Dojo.

Wuxu, upon seeing this, hurriedly entered the Conch Dojo and was stunned.

As the saying goes

The immortal thunder in the Dharma Realm Dojo is quenched, and the ghost dragon's golden scales are shattered.

If you are not a person whose true spirit has ascended, don't suffer misfortunes in vain.


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