Chapter 234 The Dragon Girl Releases the Monk to Play Jiao
Li Jiuniang also didn't smile.
A flash of water suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she took action without warning, turning the energy into a shadow, and quickly hit a seal in the hand of the third master of Jinghe River.
Then she muttered something.
"stop!"
A deep and distant Taoist rhyme floated out from the talisman and flowed into the mountain gorge.
From the depths of Qixian Gorge, there was a thunderous sound.
Rumble…
The water curtain array blocking the Qixian Gorge suddenly stopped operating.
Yasha, who was in charge of driving the boat, was the first to recover. He lightly tapped the boat with his toes, and the waves surged under the boat like an arrow from a string, flying across the mountain gorge.
In the cabin, Zhou Yi smiled, turned sideways and raised his hands to Li Jiuniang above the gorge: "Thank you."
However, this time Li Jiuniang did not respond.
She looked through the flying curtains of the cabin and looked at Zhou Yi's bald back like the shadow of the moon in the river. She didn't know what she was thinking.
"The magic circle is broken!"
"Rush quickly!"
"Go, go, go!"
The magic cultivators down the gorge also had red eyes, and they drove the Danzhou Dharma Boat and rushed out of the Qixian Gorge like crazy.
All the Jing River dragons on the gorge were shocked and yelled loudly. Some cast spells from a distance, while others transformed into their original forms to stop Xiang Zhongshu.
Most of those blocked here are from the Middle Way sect. Even if they are all disciples of the younger generation, with the highest level of spiritual cultivation, they can still compete with the descendants of the retainers of the Jinghe Water Mansion with the help of the magical treasures and medicinal talismans given by the sect.
moment.
For a time, there was chaos inside and outside Qixian Gorge.
The true energy is surging, water columns are rising into the sky, sand and rocks are flying, and the light and shadow of the various spells are overlapping, sometimes collapsing, and sometimes extinguishing.
At this time, there were only a few people left on the Jinghe River side of the gorge.
The third young master of Jinghe who regained the talisman of the formation, the second young lady of Jinghe with a cold face, and the little dragon of Jinghe named "Guanhai".
The three of them looked at Li Jiuniang with eyes full of anger.
Jinghe Xiaolong gritted his teeth: "Who is he? Why do you want to help him like this?"
Miss Jinghe sneered: "I pretended to be aloof before, but now that my mistress is here, my true colors have been revealed."
The third young master of Jinghe lowered his head and glanced at Li Jiuniang's slender legs under her skirt, and said calmly: "You don't follow the rules of women."
The wind from the river in the gorge blew Li Jiuniang's hair.
She ignored the three Jinghe River dragons. As the shadow of the boat got further and further away, some of the expectations she had in her heart gradually came to nothing.
In the end, she gave up an unrealistic idea.
"What a nonsense."
His Highness the Second Prince of Nanjiang Water Palace glared at Li Jiuniang and said through a message: "No matter what you are thinking, stop it immediately! Mortal life is short and ruthless, what benefits can you gain by helping him? He needs your help, but the result is not the end.
Are you leaving without coming back?"
Li Jiuniang said lightly: "I owed him a promise, and now I have to pay him back. Speaking of which, it's not because of you..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
But as far as he could see, the boat carrying the monks actually came to a slow stop on the river ten miles away.
The monk was sitting on the bow of the boat, looking towards him from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.
Li Jiuniang was startled.
His Highness Ao Qing was also stunned, but soon, an ominous thought came into his mind.
Sure enough, the expressions of the three Jinghe dragons on the side changed drastically.
"The monk is stopping the boat to provoke?"
"What an arrogant monk! You get an advantage and still act like a good boy?"
"It seems that he really doesn't want that 'leg' anymore. I originally wanted to chase him, but now it's just right. My brother and sister will wait for me for a moment!"
The little dragon from the Jinghe River jumped up and flew towards the monk ten miles away.
"Guanhai! Come back quickly!"
Ao Qing yelled: "This is not an ordinary magic cultivator! He once killed the county boss demon! I'm afraid he is close..."
Li Jiuniang suddenly opened her mouth and let out a clear dragon roar, which overwhelmed Ao Qing's roar and prevented the last word "Zhenren" from being heard.
Half a year ago, outside Wenhe County, she was intercepted by her second brother Ao Qing on the Yuqing River. In the end, she failed to go to the monk's appointment to kill the big monster together.
However, when the fourth brother Ao Chen came, he said that the great demon in the village, the county owner, had been killed with a sword by an expert who was served by ghosts.
She quickly realized that the one who killed the big demon ghost car was Yichen!
This monk, whose whole body is filled with mystery, turned out to be an expert with a hidden soul.
The second brother Ao Qing was also present at the time, so he naturally knew the reality of Yichen - a human master who was close to the soul spirit master!
As for Jinghe Xiaolong Guanhai, although he has just broken through the title of county lord.
But he is the lucky one among the Jinghe River dragon clan who inherited the blood of his ancestors. As soon as he broke through, he had dragon power that far exceeded the ordinary county master. After transforming into a dragon, he went straight after the titled governor. He and Yichen should be on the same level.
between.
If he didn't know Yichen's reality and underestimated the enemy, he might not be able to hurt Yichen.
It is even possible to be defeated by Yichen.
But once it turns into a dragon...
Ao Qing stared at Li Jiuniang coldly: "What are you doing?"
Li Jiuniang's black hair was spread out, her flawless and jade-like face was solemn and solemn, but her eyes were full of anger: "What do you want to do again?"
Ao Qing's pupils shrank, and he was forced back half a step by Li Jiuniang's sudden burst of momentum. His teeth chattered: "You are not caring about the overall situation!"
The two people are of the same race but have different surnames, because they were not born from the womb, but were born from the wild dragon eggs in the ancestral sacrificial remains. They cannot inherit the surname Ao before they obtain the blood of the true dragon.
However, all the old dragons in Nanjiang know that among the nine sons of the dragon, the one with the strongest bloodline is not Ao Chen, nor the eldest prince, but Li Jiuniang, the last of the nine sons, who has never been given the surname Ao.
The situation between the two of them was naturally seen by the two Jinghe River dragons standing by.
Although the two dragons were domineering, they also knew the importance. Looking at this, they knew that the monk was not a small role, so he roared loudly.
"Little brother, don't be careless! This monk is not simple!"
"He turned into a dragon and swallowed him in one bite!"
The little Jinghe dragon in mid-air obeyed the instructions, a strong black light appeared in his eyes, and his face was instantly covered with fine black scales, and his body elongated in an instant, turning into a jet-black dragon.
But the scales all over its body exude purple flowers like starlight.
The most extraordinary thing is that there is a single horn on the top of its head.
A dragon that has not transformed into a true dragon should not have horns on its head.
Among the dragon clan, every claw and horn is comparable to the same level.
Li Jiuniang's face changed suddenly, "Are you horny?"
She deliberately distanced herself from Jinghe Xiaolong out of disgust.
Although he knew that this dragon from the Jiao clan was extremely talented, he never expected that Guan Hai would actually have horns.
Wouldn't that be...almost comparable to a title-declared prefect?
A dragon roar full of warning echoed in the mountains, gorges and rivers.
Li Jiuniang looked up to the sky and roared, her eyes gradually turned silver-grey, and her long hair was flying in the wind, growing from thin to thick like silver whiskers.
At the same time, silver-white scales appeared from her cheeks to her neck, and her body began to lengthen.
The second young lady and third young master of Jinghe on the opposite side also changed their expressions. They looked at each other and at the same time transformed into dragons, releasing their power and pressing down on Li Jiuniang to prevent her from flying out.
The three powerful forces collided together, like waves on a flat lake. The dragon's breath turned into circles and ripples that spread in all directions. The mountains shook and the earth shook, and the river water evaporated and turned into smoke and clouds.
Ao Qing's face changed drastically, "Little sister! Don't be impulsive! It's not the time to incarnate yet! It's too early!"
Li Jiuniang turned a deaf ear. The silver light in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and her scales became denser and denser.
Until a soft voice sounded in her ears.
"Amitabha, the carp donor doesn't have to be like this. It's just a small loach, and the monk can still handle it."
Li Jiuniang was startled.
Taking advantage of her second brother to help her block the power of the two Jing River dragons, she quickly turned around and looked around.
I saw the monk who had arrived at the bow of the boat more than ten miles away. He didn't care about the black dragon that was about to fall from the sky. He was sitting cross-legged in a leisurely manner. He even looked at himself leisurely, with curiosity in his eyes, examining, pondering, and studying...
Li Jiuniang's heart suddenly twitched.
You smelly monk...what's that look in your eyes!
I've gone to great lengths to bluff you here, and you actually look lively!
Wait...donor?
You actually called me donor just now?
Is there something wrong with you? If you only wanted money, you would have told me earlier!
When Li Jiuniang was stunned, the Jinghe dragon had already descended from the sky. Purple thunder and lightning lingered in the dragon's horns, and the mysterious dragon's breath erupted, causing the celestial phenomena to change.
Rumble!
There was thunder in the sky.
Dark clouds like thick ink gathered in an instant.
The pouring rain, accompanied by thunderbolts coiled like pillars of light, hit the surface of the Jinghe River outside Qilong Gorge.
Densely packed fish, shrimps, crabs and turtles swam out from the bottom of the water, surfaced, and greedily opened their mouths to snatch the breath of the dragon.
The next moment, the blazing dragon's breath suddenly turned cold, and the river surface for dozens of miles around instantly froze. Tens of thousands of aquatic creatures were frozen in the ice, staring stupidly at the black creature with its bloody mouth open.
Jiao.
But under the mouth of the dragon, on the small boat that was about to be swallowed up, the monk retracted his gaze and suddenly raised his hand.
His arms looked very short compared to the giant dragon that was dozens of feet long.
But when the black dragon's fangs were still more than ten feet away from the water, the monk's hand seemed to stretch out in an instant and hit the black dragon's forehead.
Bang!
The dragon's skull was sunken downwards, its thick black scales were torn apart, its skin was torn, and its flesh was dripping with blood.
Jinghe Xiaolong's eyes were filled with disbelief, and then he let out a roar.
The roar stopped suddenly before it could be heard.
Zhou Yi once again grabbed the confused Jinghe dragon and held it in the air unable to move. It was as light as squeezing a loach.
The next moment...bang!
The huge dragon head and the unruly dragon horn were pulled down from mid-air by Zhou Yi and smashed into the ice in front of the ship.
The ice that spread for tens of miles split apart and melted, releasing tens of thousands of aquatic creatures. They quickly dived into the bottom of the river and hid in dark corners, watching in shock the incredible scene on the water.
On the water outside Qixian Gorge, the young masters from the Shudao sect and the Jinghe Water Mansion who were fighting fiercely stopped one after another, with horrified expressions on their faces, unable to believe their eyes.
Although most of the magicians couldn't see clearly, they could still see that the black dragon was being ravaged by the people on the boat.
But above the Qixian Gorge, the second young lady of Jinghe, the third young master, and the second highness of Nanjiang, Ao Qing, were stunned.
Only Li Jiuniang, who had returned to her human form, felt refreshed and refreshed after a brief shock, and her eyes were as bright as peach blossoms.
More than ten miles away from the Qixian Gorge, in front of the boat, the Jinghe black dragon, which was dozens of feet long and as strong as a titled eunuch, was being held down in the water by a monk, and he was vomiting something.
Just big bubbles.
It struggled desperately, twisting its huge body and roaring from the bottom of the water from time to time.
But the hand above him didn't move at all.
It was like a mountain that was countless times taller than Qixian Gorge, weighing heavily on the Jinghe River dragon.
Naturally, a dragon would not suffocate in the water, but this humiliation, which was like being executed in public, made the little Jinghe dragon so painful that it was almost difficult to breathe.
However, the most frightening thing was that it clearly felt that its life essence was flowing away rapidly under the palm of that monk!
He...could he be trying to kill himself by swimming?
After a while, a trembling voice sounded from the bottom of the water.
"Monk...
You are awesome...Xiaolong, I am convinced...
You and I have no grievances, so why should we do so cruelly..."