From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 316 Rabbit Fighting Dragon (please subscribe!)
The half-meter-square stone altar was shrouded in hazy black mist.

The blood-colored runes flowed upstream like a waterfall. In the cave, under the watchful eyes of countless dark golden Buddha statues, they slowly opened a crack leading to hell.

In this not too wide underground cave.

The surrounding ukiyo paintings and Buddha carvings shone with pale golden light, and the rich vitality turned into pieces of golden Borneo flower petals, which sprinkled from the dome with a touch of sandalwood.

The palms of withered black veins and protruding veins are tightly holding the Zen staff, and the old body is covered with a gorgeous cassock. The whole person is bathed in the light of Buddha, but a look of despair gradually covers his face.

Liuli Bodhisattva's eyes were empty, and the will to die was already on his face.

The tallest, giant-like Arhat subduing the dragon creaked his iron fists. For today, to win the trust of Dry Wheel and Netherworld, he has paid too much, but in the end, the ending is exactly the same.

It's frustrating.

In the cave on the other side, three traitors knelt on the ground.

The leader, Kulun, has strong muscles, and his pitch-black muscles are like extremely compressed alloys, with a dense metallic luster. He has a wicked smile on his face, and his pupils are glowing with blood.

All around.

Hundreds of Zen masters were indifferent, but at that moment, they could all feel that there might be a huge change in Shaolin Temple today.

However, under everyone's gaze.

A figure, crossing the gap in the void, changed from virtual to real, and appeared in front of everyone.

The black dress was swaying, and she was magnificent.

It was Jiang Zirou's physical incarnation.

The smile on Kulun's face gradually froze, and then he silently reached out and rubbed his eyes. After confirming again, he froze in place, with thousands of thoughts stuck in his brain for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

Correspondingly, the expressions on the faces of Ku Xuan and others were puzzled first, and then ecstatic.

Of course, Ku Xuan and the others didn't know why Jiang Zirou appeared here, but no matter what, this situation was much better than an emperor descending into the cave.

Otherwise, the descending emperor will suppress the big dragon planted in the cave.

If the two join forces, no one can say for sure what the overseas martial arts world will be like.

On the bright side, there are not a few strong fighters in the realm of god-kings in the overseas martial arts world. Although in terms of individual strength, in most cases, the god-kings of the Yuan Realm are not opponents of the Nether Emperor in single combat.

But if several god kings join forces, the white-scarred emperor stationed outside the overseas martial arts world, no matter how strong he is, will flee.

only…

It is a pity that these god-kings in the overseas martial arts world are entangled in grievances and grievances, and it is difficult to let go of their prejudices.

Moreover, several of them have ambiguous relations with the Netherworld, which is the most worrying part.

Now, the birth of Jiang Zirou has indeed greatly improved the overall embarrassing situation in the overseas martial arts world, and it has played a role of calming the sea.

"Why is it you!"

Looking at the beautiful and familiar face, Kulun was stunned, then suddenly got up, clenched his fists, and couldn't help asking loudly.

"Could it be that…"

Suddenly, Kulun remembered the time when Jiang Zirou came to the Buddhist cave to plant.

The seal was opened, and the source essence came in. He and his senior brother had to use Buddhist secret methods to resist, but Jiang Zirou was able to bathe in it and turned a blind eye to it.

Could it be that this lord himself is a spy who infiltrated overseas from the Underworld! ?

Kulun couldn't help but think like this.

However, it is a pity that Jiang Zirou seems to have noticed the great monk's thoughts.

Her long hair stood up high and tied into a ponytail behind her back.Holding a bloody long gun in his left hand, the sleeve on his arm is incomplete, and there are a little blood stains on his body, which looks like he has experienced a war.

Boom!

Jiang Zirou threw a punch behind her.

A huge dark golden Buddha's palm slapped down, the void surged, and the prismatic crack twisted and burst.

Then, she raised the long spear in her hand, the blood-colored spear tip glowed coldly, and the spear fell.

Click!

The extremely hard stone altar, even under the joint efforts of the three secret kings, did not move like a mountain, without the slightest crack.

But now, under a casual shot.

All the runes exploded in an instant, and the black fog-like source quality rolled and spread.

The altar trembled violently, and then countless irregular cracks appeared, and it exploded, countless small stones burst out in all directions.

After doing these things well, the void crack was completely closed.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to hear an angry wolf roar in their hearts.

That voice was obviously very weak, and it was separated by a long distance, but it made everyone present, regardless of their cultivation level, feel hairy in their hearts.

This is the roar of the White Scar Emperor of the Canglang Army.

The strength of this emperor is really the strongest that Jiang Zirou has ever seen. If it wasn't for his real body not being able to come immediately, otherwise, Jiang Zirou might not be able to squeeze him away from here.

"I am a monk in the Yuan Realm, the guardian of the wild world."

Jiang Zirou spoke slowly, her voice was clear and clear, like a lark in the morning, a mountain stream, without any impurities.

As soon as this word comes out.

Ku Xuan, Liu Li, Jiang Long and others breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the dry wheel in front of Jiang Zirou, his face was full of madness and unwillingness.

"But..." the big demon struggled and said, "If you are not Nether, why are you able to pass through the teleportation altar?"

"People who are about to die don't have to care about so many issues."

Jiang Zirou said lightly,
"If you can tell who is instructing you, and how many people in the overseas martial arts world are like you, I can give you a happy time."

"She is just a stronger true god. We may not be the opponents of these people."

Puxian Bodhisattva spoke.

He still looks like a young boy.

But at this moment, his face was cold, his eyes were pitch black, his skin was pale and abnormal, like a wraith in the legend, and his whole body exuded strangeness.

After turning into Netherworld, these people's strength increased greatly.

Especially Kulun, who was hit hard by Jianglong and Kuxuan successively, but only during the conversation.

The two fatal wounds on the ferocious body have now recovered to a small extent. As time goes by, the source quality has more and more profound influence on their bodies.

The strength of the three is also growing rapidly.

They swell.

After that, the matter has come to this point, in the narrow Buddhist cave, only a desperate fight can gain life.

Boom!

Without the slightest warning.

The dry wheel suddenly exploded, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Under his feet, the floor of the Buddhist cave exploded, revealing two large holes that could reach the waist of an ordinary person.

"careful!"

Ku Xuan's nervous cry came from behind him.

He is the most clear about Kulun's strength, and seeing that Kulun actually made a sneak attack at this moment, he quickly reminded him loudly.

Moreover, the three of them also began to bloom with Buddha's light, planning to join the battle.

However, it is not waiting for Jianglong and others to make a move.

Bang!
There was a muffled sound in the air in front of Jiang Zirou.

A huge black arm stretched in front of him like a giant mountain, lightly holding the demonized dry wheel one meter in front of him.

The torrential wind paved the way, and the clothes fluttered, outlining the girl's perfect body curve.

Dry Wheel's face turned red, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake that huge arm at this moment.

"Goodbye."

Jiang Zirou waved at him, and a bloody spear stabbed out.

Puchi!

The huge demon body over six meters high suddenly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a gaunt corpse over one meter high.

The essence of flesh and blood was completely swallowed by the greedy evil eye spear.

But Puxian Bodhisattva and Budai Arhat had no intention of making a move at all, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Zirou.

The two ran towards the exit of the cave like a hurricane, one left and one right.

"Snapped!"

He reached out and snapped his fingers.

Behind, more than a dozen thick black pythons crossed out, divided into two rows, and came after them.

Instantly engulfed it.

After the black mist dissipated, there were two shriveled corpses on the ground.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, just as Ku Xuan and the others realized that they were about to start doing something, Ku Lun, Bu Dai, Pu Xian and the others had already fallen to the ground.

"hiss…"

In the cave, there was silence.

Looking at the bodies of the three secret kings, no one could speak.

Ku Xuan stared blankly at his junior brother, with a relaxed expression on his face, but with a little sadness, they have known each other for thousands of years, lived and died together.

Even in the end, Kulun chooses to betray, even intends to kill him, the emotions accumulated over thousands of years cannot be easily let go.

However, it is imperative that…

"Your Highness, this is..."

Ku Xuan put his palms together, bowed and saluted, and then looked at the iceberg-like girl in black dress in front of him with some doubts.

"cough!"

Jiang Zirou explained, "This is my avatar."

As for more, Jiang Zirou didn't say much, and Ku Xuan was also very knowledgeable, so he didn't choose to ask more.

Just at this time.

Roar!
A roar mixed with pain came from the magic well in the center of the cave.

Ku Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and only then did he remember that Jiang Zirou's true self and the big dragon were still inside.

And how to suppress this big demon king is the top priority of Shaolin Temple.

……

In the deepest hall of the Devil's Nest.

The sun shines in all directions, and the aura of the most rigid and powerful is boundless.

Jiang Zirou stepped forward, with a huge white rabbit behind him, with a serene expression.

Holding a flower in one hand, holding a Zen staff in the other, smiling, a round of pale golden Buddha light behind him is like a big sun, and the scorching light spreads throughout the entire magic cave.

"This…"

"Damn..."

"What exactly is going on!"

Compared with Jiang Zirou's body, on the other side, the great demon dragon Jialu is extremely miserable.

The whole body seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer a hundred times, and none of the scales on the whole body was intact, and the spine was broken into more than ten pieces.A scarlet vertical pupil was also smashed to pieces.

The dark red blood fell on the ground along the cracks in the scales like a stream, and gathered on the smooth floor to form a bloody lake.

The expression of the big devil dragon was distorted, the severe pain and unbearable humiliation made the big devil want to smash his head to the ground.

It's okay to lose.

But being unilaterally beaten by Jiang Zirou with a white rabbit that looked harmless to humans and animals, Heilong felt that this humiliation was really unbearable.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, and the heart pumped all the blood in his body.

His muscles tightened, and the broken scales also began to secrete a special biological substance, which quickly covered the wound, causing the tissue injury to worsen and the blood to flow further.

"For freedom, I will fight to the end!"

he growled.

Then, the huge dragon stood up unsteadily with its powerful hind legs, inhaled, its chest expanded rapidly, and a bright dark red light bloomed.

"Block everything! Dragon Breath Annihilation!"

The chest that swelled to the limit squeezed the limit of the contraction in an instant.

A dull gray torrent spewed out from the mouth of the magic dragon, overwhelmingly rushing towards Jiang Zirou.

Rumble!
Around the hall of the Devil's Nest, the copper pillars that had stood for thousands of years were corroded and broken.

The exquisite and majestic magic cave that was originally like a temple collapsed, making a rumbling sound.

It can be clearly seen, but after the surrounding walls and copper pillars came into contact with the gray breath, they began to annihilate silently, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This magic dragon has been sealed in this magic cave since its birth.

He has never systematically learned how to absorb, refine, and use source quality. It can be said that all the abilities he displayed in the battle with Jiang Zirou came from his own talent and instinct.

But even so, the great demon dragon Jialu can still reach the level of a god king.

This is quite a big deal. Even with Jiang Zirou's talent, in order to fully display her talent, after careful consideration, she had to choose to sneak into the Netherworld. .

Systematically study the Nether Realm Gong Fa and practice system.

This magic dragon is excellent both in terms of talent and roots, and it's no wonder that the treacherous organization in the Netherworld will go here to invite him at any cost.

If this magic dragon is really allowed to systematically come into contact with the outside world's cultivation system and miraculous skills, perhaps it can grow to a terrifying level in a very short period of time.

but…

For now, compared with Jiang Zirou, this magic dragon is still far behind.

This is the difference between adults and children, and Jiang Zirou still holds a handful of deadly mist in his hand.

"Lianshan Seal!"

The speed of breathing is not fast, but the range is very wide. In this narrow magic cave, Jiang Zirou can't avoid it, so he can only choose to resist.

Boom!

In the hazy gray fog, a pitch-black and towering mountain range emerged, endlessly.

It was like a black wave hitting the reef. Although the wave was fierce, the reef remained motionless.

"call!"

Seeing that terrifying woman submerged in the gray mist, the demon dragon panted heavily.

"Hmph, this is the most powerful hole card of my uncle...

This guy is obviously not vicious at all, how could he be so strong, but she should be gone by now. "

The black dragon flicked its long tail, chattering to itself, with a look of anticipation on its face.

But soon.

The shrill and ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air was like the roar of a hundred beasts, howling in the ears.

A golden Zen stick, like a battle ax wielded by a god, landed on the black dragon's chest instantly with afterimages.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and in the great pain, the huge body of the magic dragon Jialu flew upside down, and before it landed on the ground, he had already lost consciousness.

PS: Continue to code Chapter 2 and try to send it out before twelve o'clock.

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