I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Upon hearing this, the disciple immediately took the order and left in a hurry, obviously not daring to neglect the threat of Wu Hanjiang. In the hall, Zhao Qi's eyes became solemn. He knew very well how cunning and powerful Wu Hanjiang was, so this time the precautions had to be foolproof.

"Master, the sect protection formation has been fully activated. All disciples are in place, ready to respond to emergencies at any time." An elder in charge of defense hurried into the hall and reported to Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi nodded, feeling relieved, but still reminded: "Don't take it lightly. Wu Hanjiang has many tricks up his sleeve. We must be fully prepared."

Just as everyone was on high alert, the sky suddenly changed. The originally clear night sky was covered by a layer of strange dark clouds, and thunder was faintly heard, as if something big was about to happen.

"Look over there, what is that!" A soldier guarding outside the sect gate exclaimed, and then turned and pointed to the horizon. A black shadow, carrying a strong demonic aura, was approaching the Qi Tian Sect at an alarming speed, and its target was the sect protection formation that echoed the blood-red formation in the secret room.

At the same time, the invisible force spreading from the Qi Tian Sect's protective formation seemed to sense the threat and instantly transformed into an invisible barrier, emitting dazzling light, instantly isolating the incoming black shadow and imprisoning it in mid-air, preventing it from advancing any further.

The soldiers came over, but found that it was quiet outside, with the moonlight shining softly...

"Oh, what a fuss! It gave me a big scare."

"What tricks are you doing?"

"This prank is really good, don't do it next time!"

The soldiers returned to their beds complaining, except for the soldier by the window, who stared out in confusion.

"Strange, I just saw it..."

At this moment, Zhao Qi looked at the dragon spirit in the air and felt secretly relieved.

Fortunately, when setting up the Dragon-Slaying Formation, he buried some of the Dark Treasures on the periphery, which formed a barrier after being activated.

Otherwise, although such a huge monster only looks like a dark cloud and is not a real dragon, but just a shadow condensed by aura, if it is seen by nearby villages, it will cause panic, which will be a big trouble.

The dragon spirit has fully emerged, and this is all the power remaining in the reverse scale.

Although it is a dragon spirit, it seems to have reproduced the style of the Ancestral Dragon of the North Sea.

It was a hundred meters long, with angry eyes and roaring voices. If it weren't for the barrier separating them, this incident would have caused a big uproar.

The dark dragon scales on the Ancestral Dragon's body sparkled brightly under the illumination of lightning.

The Ancestral Dragon circled and roared in the air, and even the Kunlun Mountains in the distance seemed much smaller.

Commander Jiang and Minister Tang widened their eyes in astonishment. At this moment they even forgot to react and just stood there blankly.

"Is this... a dragon?"

They never thought that they would see the legendary creature today.

What surprised them even more was that Zhao Qi's face was calm, and he was still sitting cross-legged in the formation, unmoved, as if he had already been accustomed to it.

He looked so small under Zulong that he could be crushed to pieces with just a slight push.

However, there was no panic on Zhao Qi's face at all, he just stared fiercely at the Ancestral Dragon above his head.

"Roar……"

Zulong seemed to sense the existence of the barrier and rushed towards it fiercely.

"boom!"

Amid the loud noise, the barrier instantly became somewhat transparent, but soon returned to its original state.

Zhao Qi saw this and knew that he couldn't continue like this, otherwise the boundary would be destroyed by Zulong.

Then, Zhao Qi shouted loudly:

"Venerable Jinzha and Muzha, since you have come here, why don't you lend a hand?

If the human world is in trouble, how can the world be at peace? "

Before Zhao Qi finished speaking, the golden light in Zhu Qingyang and Han Feng's eyes became brighter.

In an instant, the two of them took a step forward at the same time, flew into the air, and shouted in unison:

"Jin Zha is here!"

"Mu Zha is here!"

Then, Han Feng stepped into the air, the Wu Gou sword in his hand flashed with light, and stabbed straight at the Dragon Spirit of the Ancestral Dragon.

Han Feng's move made Zulong shift his target and focus his attention on him.

"Roar!"

Amid the roar, heavy rain poured down again. Amid the lightning and thunder, Zulong opened his bloody mouth and bit towards Han Feng.

"Be careful, brother!"

Zhu Qingyang's voice was somewhat special, as if mixed with another tone. At this moment, he rushed forward with full of fighting spirit.

However, the dragon spirit of the Ancestral Dragon was so powerful that even though it was just a shadow, it was protected by its black scales and could not be hurt at all.

Instead, Han Feng was hit by the dragon's tail and flew several meters away.

Even so, Han Feng quickly stabilized his body and joined the battle again in an instant.

The power displayed by Han Feng and Zhu Qingyang at this time was definitely not their original strength.

Let alone standing in the air, they would never have been able to do it before.

The props in the two's hands were originally used for stage performances and would break if they were used with the slightest force.

But now in the hands of the two men it seemed to have become a real weapon, hitting the dragon's body and making loud noises.

"Oh!"

Although the two of them joined forces to fight, this was the power of the North Sea Ancestral Dragon's reverse scale, and its strength was unfathomable.

Long Ling swung his tail, and Han Feng quickly blocked it with the Wu Gou sword in his hand.

Although the attack was blocked, Han Feng still fell to the ground due to the disparity in strength.

"Crack!"

The ground cracked because it couldn't withstand such impact.

However, what shocked Commander Jiang and Minister Tang was that after such an impact, Han Feng was not injured at all and flew up again.

Under the moonlight, Han Feng and Zhu Qingyang worked together to fight the giant monster.

Zhao Qi saw it but did not relax at all.

He knew very well that even with the help of the two venerables Jin Zha and Mu Zha, the two of them were not at the level of gods and ultimately could not resist the North Sea Ancestral Dragon in terms of power.

At this time, Zhu Yingying still didn't stop.

After the same ceremony as before, Zhu Yingying's voice was heard again:

"The little immortal of the Hu family respectfully invites the great god of the Three Altars Sea Assembly, the Marshal of the Central Altar, to descend to the earth!"

"call……"

As Zhu Yingying finished speaking, a strong wind blew.

However, when Zhu Yingying inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner, something strange happened.

Without any warning, the three incense sticks broke in half and fell to the ground.

There was a hint of surprise in Zhu Yingying's eyes. She knew that the battle situation was complicated at this time and there was no time for any hesitation, so she picked up the three incense sticks again.

"The little immortal of the Hu family respectfully invites the great god of the Three Altars Sea Assembly, the Marshal of the Central Altar, to descend to the earth!"

"Please come down to earth!"

Then Zhu Yingying inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner again.

"Crack!"

However, this time, before the three incense sticks were burned out, the entire incense burner broke into two and scattered on the table.

"puff……"

Zhu Yingying immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, covering her chest and looking at the broken incense burner in disbelief.

"The righteous God, the Chief, is unwilling to come!"

Zhu Yingying's voice reached Zhao Qi's ears and made Zhao Qi frown.

This situation was something he had not anticipated before.

But thinking about it again, it seems understandable. After all, the world has entered the Dharma Ending Age, not to mention that the one who summoned the gods is a clan of fox demons.

If ordinary immortals saw this, they would be willing to establish a good relationship and come down to earth to help, but the righteous gods might not be willing to do so.

It's okay as other gods might come down to earth when they have nothing to do, but it's normal for the one we invited now to have such a reaction.

After all, his father had a karmic relationship with a demon, which led to him recognizing her as his daughter, which led to the white-haired rat demon descending to the mortal world and causing chaos and a lot of trouble.

However, the situation was extremely urgent at this time.

As the core of the formation, Zhao Qi had to stabilize the entire Dragon Slaying Formation and support the barrier, so he was unable to help.

If we don't pray to the gods, the power of Han Feng and others alone will definitely not be enough.

Even Bai Hua, who was known as the ceiling of combat power among the few people, had no chance of winning against the Reverse Scale Dragon Spirit of the North Sea Ancestral Dragon.

After all, even the two venerables Jin Zha and Mu Zha couldn't gain any advantage when fighting against the Ancestral Dragon Spirit!

They can only restrain the dragon spirit now, and it is impossible to suppress it.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Zhao Qi became furious.

If anything goes wrong in this matter, the consequences will be disastrous!

Zhao Qi immediately bit his tongue and sprayed the blood from the tip of his tongue onto the ground in front of him.

"puff!"

Then Zhao Qi used his fingertips stained with the blood from his tongue tip to quickly draw a talisman on the ground.

At this critical moment, what Zhao Qi drew with the blood from the tip of his tongue was the Taigong Talisman.

After the talisman was drawn, Zhao Qi spoke confidently and when he opened his eyes again, golden light shone in them.

This golden light was far brighter than that of the two venerables, Jin Zha and Mu Zha. At the same time, behind Zhao Qi, there appeared the shadow of an old man holding a divine whip.

Zhao Qi looked at the sky and shouted angrily:

"Grandpa is here, why do you listen to the edict but not the announcement?!"

Zhao Qi's voice was filled with anger, and the shadow of the old man behind him also imitated Zhao Qi's appearance, glaring at the sky and changing his mouth shape.

For a moment, two voices mixed together, one majestic and one old, resounding between heaven and earth.

In an instant, strong winds blew up and thunder and lightning flashed.

As if the Ancestral Dragon Spirit sensed something, it actually felt a little afraid and its attack became more and more frantic.

"Om..."

When Zhu Yingying heard the noise coming from behind her, she immediately turned around and saw that the incense burner that had been broken before was gradually healing in a burst of golden light.

The broken incense stick flew up from the ground and was picked up again and lit as usual as if time had gone back.

Zhu Yingying's eyes lit up and she saw Bai Hua, who was enshrined behind the table like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes.

A faint glow of fire could be seen lingering around him.

The fire spear prop in his hand was now lifelike, with the tip of the spear flashing with cold light.

In an instant, Bai Hua jumped up and rushed towards the Ancestral Dragon Spirit with the flaming spear in his hand:

"The Third Prince is here, stop being so mad!"

Seeing this scene, the shadow of the old man behind Zhao Qi disappeared.

A hint of fatigue also appeared on Zhao Qi's face.

Obviously, the power just released also put a considerable burden on Zhao Qi.

At the same time, Commander Jiang and Minister Tang, who were watching from a distance, were completely stunned.

……

"Hiss..." Commander Jiang pinched himself secretly. The pain was so real that he wondered if he was dreaming. What was going on in front of him? The two looked at each other, but neither could get an answer. They could only continue to watch intently.

At this time, Bai Hua in mid-air was holding a fire spear, which made Long Ling feel the pressure. Every strike could break the dragon scales and cause considerable damage to it. Soon, Long Ling locked his target on Bai Hua.

"Moo..." Long Ling opened his bloody mouth and bit towards Bai Hua, who immediately blocked it with his fire spear.

Oddly enough, the Fire Spear, which used to swing back and forth with a slight shake, could now withstand Zulong's attack without any damage.

However, just as Bai Hua blocked Zulong's frontal attack, the dragon's tail attacked from the side. At this moment, even Commander Jiang and Minister Tang, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but sweat for him.

But at this critical moment, a shadow appeared beside Bai Hua.

The shadow on Bai Hua's shoulder was a head, but it did not look like Bai Hua. Instead, it was the true appearance of Nezha, the Third Prince, the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, with a face as white as jade and eyebrows as red as blood!

Then, a head shadow appeared on the other side of Bai Hua, and two arms appeared on each side. The dragon's tail was blocked by the Qiankun Circle in the shadow's hand, and the other side threw the Hun Tian Ling shadow in its hand towards Long Ling.

At this moment, Bai Hua has three heads and six arms. Although he is just a phantom, he can really cause harm to Zulong.

"Moo!" The head of Long Ling's dragon was bound by the Hun Tian Ling. It struggled desperately but couldn't get rid of it.

"Evil dragon, die!" Bai Hua's icy voice mixed with another crisp voice, carrying full of anger, shocking Zulong.

At this moment, Long Ling knew he was no match for his opponent and wanted to escape very much, so he immediately turned around and rushed towards the barrier with all his might.

"Boom!" Zhao Qi tried his best to control himself, constantly changing his hand gestures, his face solemn. When the barrier became transparent, it returned to normal again. There was chaos inside the barrier, but outside the barrier, it was very calm.

In a village at the foot of the mountain, an elderly man living alone got up at night with a flashlight.

In this era, outhouses were generally built outside the house. The old man slowly walked towards the outhouse, holding on to the wall.

At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed by, and the old man subconsciously looked up, only to see a huge head looming in the direction of Kunlun Mountain in the distance. There seemed to be a layer of transparent things blocking it, causing the dragon head to disappear quickly.

"Plop!" The old man was frightened awake and knelt down. Looking at the looming dragon head, he kowtowed excitedly and kept muttering to himself: "Lord Dragon King, please appear... Lord Dragon King, please bless me..." How could he know that the Lord Dragon, whom he was kowtowed to, was being beaten up by the members.

The phantom of Bai Hua with three heads and six arms grabbed Long Ling and threw him to the ground.

"Crack! Crack!" The sound of shattering continued to be heard all around. Minister Tang and Commander Jiang looked around in confusion, but had no idea where the sound came from.

The scene before them became even more shocking. Bai Hua, Han Feng and Zhu Qingyang summoned the gods to possess their bodies, bursting out with rare fighting power, and joined forces to pin the giant dragon into the formation.

A dragon head alone is as big as a small mountain.

Fortunately, this is only a dragon spirit and not a physical entity. Otherwise, if it really fell down like this, landslides and earthquakes would be inevitable, and even the entire area at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains would be subject to landslides.

At this moment, stepping on Long Ling's body, Bai Hua thrust the Fire Spear into him, and then reached into Long Ling's wound. "Moo...Moo!" Long Ling tried desperately to resist, but the more he struggled, the more painful it became.

The Chaos Heaven Ribbon is a Taoist treasure, and it is impossible to break free. If the Ancestral Dragon came in person, it would be hard to say. After all, the Ancestral Dragon of the North Sea is extraordinary, and even if the True God of the Heaven came, he might not be able to deal with it. But now it is just a dragon spirit, or it can be regarded as a breath hidden in the reverse scale. It doesn't even have a physical body, but it is still enough to suppress it.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Hua roared, and a dragon tendon condensed from his breath was actually pulled out.

Long Ling wailed in pain, and this scene seemed a little cruel to Commander Jiang and Minister Tang, who were used to seeing such storms.

But after all, it is just a dragon spirit, and there is no real dragon tendon. This is just a force in the reverse scale, and it is the most core breath of the reverse scale.

Soon, the dragon tendon thrown on the ground dissipated rapidly like a flow of air at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dragon spirit of the Ancestral Dragon also struggled in pain and could no longer get up.

"Dang!" Bai Hua placed the Fire Spear beside him, and the phantom with three heads and six arms disappeared.

Zhao Qi looked back at the nine incense sticks on the incense burner. At this time, the six incense sticks of Jin Zha and Mu Zha were about to burn out.

When Zhu Yingying saw this scene, she reminded: "Chief, time is running out. When the incense burns out, the gods will return to their positions!" Zhao Qi nodded gently, and then activated the entire formation.

In an instant, five tentacles flashing with light appeared under the five-colored flag, which simultaneously bound the dragon spirit, and no matter how it struggled, it could not break free. Then, Bai Hua waved his hand, and the shadow-like Hun Tian Ling disappeared.

The five tentacles were tightening, and the dragon spirit was shrinking visibly.