Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

On the Qiantang River, a battle of immortals and dragons is taking place.

The disciples of Fuyunguan each learned a few supernatural powers in Wu Mingna. Those aquariums are no match. After half an hour, the river surface is covered with all kinds of fish, shrimp and crab.

"Master Uncle, Venerable Xiong, are you alright?" Zhang Bin stepped forward and asked.

Hong Haier laughed and said there was no problem, and all the disciples were talking and laughing happily, not paying attention to the Dragon King of Qiantang not far away.

Now, the Dragon King knows that the other party is not easy to mess with. Although the Tao is not high, but those supernatural powers and magic weapons can be possessed by ordinary loose immortals?

The Dragon King of Qiantang already wanted to retire. After all, he had many sons, so there was no need to put himself in danger just because one of them died.

"Your Majesty, why not use that treasure?" Prime Minister Gui reminded.

Seeing that the Dragon King of Qiantang was hesitant, he said: "My lord, there are countless creatures looking at you from all over the world. If we retreat in such a disheveled manner, it may be difficult for us at the Dragon Palace of Qiantang."

I'm afraid I lost all face!
The Dragon King of Qiantang was about to panic, not everyone could make him afraid, but he didn't want to provoke a strong enemy, so he immediately took out a jade plate from his cuff.

Throwing it in the air, it turned into a white light with a whoosh and covered the Qiantang River.

When everyone closed their eyes and opened them, they found that there was an endless Daze water town full of wildness.

Prime Minister Gui was overjoyed to see this, Yunmeng Daze really exists, this is the projection of Yunmeng Daze!

In ancient times, Yunmeng Daze suddenly disappeared. Legend has it that it is related to the former dragon ancestor Yinglong. All the dragons have never given up searching, but they found nothing.

There were rumors that the Dragon King of Qiantang once received a gift from Yunmeng Daze, and now it seems that the words are true.

Little Xiong and the others didn't know where this was, but they were sure that everyone was just caught in the magic weapon, and immediately held the purple golden bell and the eight dragon swallowed the whip to break the shackles.

It's just that no matter how hard you try, you can't break it.

Seeing this, the Dragon King of Qiantang couldn't help laughing, and waved his hand to take the jade plate back.

"Bold lunatics don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. Today, the king of this country will take you back to suppress Wannian to atone for your sins."

On both sides of the strait, many people's moods darkened. It would be great if those immortals could also behead the Dragon King.
"You are not qualified to teach my disciples."

On the upper reaches of the river, I saw a huge rhinoceros riding on the waves, with a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting on its back.

Who is this?

"This is Yuan Shoucheng, the master of Fuyun Temple, the uncle of Taizheng, Qin Tianjian." Someone who recognized him said.

The Dragon King of Qiantang was very irritable, beating the young ones and then attacking the old ones.

"Don't talk too much, you must be these evil elders, they beat my son to death, if you don't give an explanation today, no matter who you are, I will not give up!"

Yuan Shoucheng patted Pihan to stop, stood firmly on the river, and asked: "My master has a saying, if there are any disciples under the sect who commit crimes and commit crimes, you will kill them without mercy, why do they beat you to death?" .”

"My son just ate a few mortals. This king has blessed the people on both sides of the Qiantang River with good weather all these years. Not to mention credit, there is also hard work. Your disciple dared to pull its dragon tendon and beat it to death without saying anything. This king has never flooded the banks. It’s a great show of mercy.”

Yuan Shoucheng didn't show any face, and said with a sneer, "Do you regard yourself as the Dragon King of the East China Sea?"

"The Taoist priest is rude, look at the treasure!"

The Dragon King of Qiantang repeated his old technique and threw up the jade plate again, shining white light.

Seeing this, Yuan Shoucheng calmed down, patted Pihan and escaped under the river in an instant, took out the vase and released the dragon of yin and yang.

hold head high!hold head high!
Two divine dragons, one fire and one ice, broke through the water, and the water immediately froze into ice. The fire dragon grabbed the jade plate in its mouth and left.

"My jade plate!" Qiantang Dragon King exclaimed in shock.

But when the ice dragon struck, countless dragons and snakes froze instantly and turned into pieces of ice sculptures, unable to move. The Dragon King of Qiantang was frozen as soon as he was about to leave, and the terrifying cold spread across the river.

"receive!"

Yuan Shoucheng hastily took back the two qi, otherwise most of the Qiantang River might be frozen. The power of this treasure of master is indeed extraordinary.

As for the Qiantang Dragon King and others, he didn't kill them either. Although he was a little arrogant, his crime was not worthy of death, unless it really dared to flood both sides of the bank, took a jade plate, rode a rhinoceros and returned.

"Hiss~ Floating Cloud Temple actually has such a trick!"

The brave ones came to the river and saw that the Dragon King and the Shui Clan were all frozen to life, except that most of them were dead except for a few who were highly skilled.

Countless people are silent like cicadas, ordinary immortals will die if they touch this kind of means, and they will die if they touch it. Which great god or Taoism is Fuyun Temple?
Many speculations emerged for a while, but the people on both sides of the strait cheered unceasingly when they saw this situation, thinking that the immortal surrendered the Dragon King.

Immediately, the reputation of Fuyun Temple not only spread among the mountains, but also among the people. This battle of the Dragon King on the Qiantang River really caught a lot of attention.

On the other side, Yuan Shoucheng returned to the temple with the jade plate, but he couldn't release Honghaier and others.

"Junior brother, do you feel uncomfortable in it?" Yuan Shoucheng's voice came into the room.

Honghaier, Xiaoxiong and Zhang Bin all shook their heads, they didn't know where Yuan Shoucheng's voice was, and they had already flown a long way in this big swamp, and there was still no end.

It seems that the Qiantang Dragon King is indeed related to the disappearing Yunmeng Daze.

Yuan Shoucheng immediately felt relieved when he saw that everyone was in no danger, and the big deal would be to wait until the master came out of the customs.

The wonders of ice and snow on the Qiantang River attracted countless people on both sides of the strait to come and watch. After more than half a month, those ice sculptures had no intention of melting at all. The Dragon Palace on the Qiantang River had tried countless methods, but the ice was unusually cold and could not be melted at all.

Until this day, a group of mysterious people shrouded in black robes came up the Qiantang River.

"Is there really news about Yunmeng Daze on it?" the person in the lead asked in a dull voice.

"Many people saw it at that time, and the Yunmeng Daze reflected in that jade plate was real." This was the voice that had appeared on the west coast, and they seemed to have come here specially from Hezhou across Xiniu.

"The jade plate fell into Yuan Shoucheng's hands. He is a multi-purpose disciple. If we do something, I'm afraid it will alarm him and expose himself."

"Then just don't do it, someone will find the way for us."

Immediately, a black mist drifted past, and no one was seen on the river.

After several months, some people finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Shenjun, this is the flame left by the phoenix, it should be enough to melt the ice." A blue-backed dragon said.

Beside him is a god who is wearing a dragon robe and an emperor's crown. He is also the lord of Jiangdu, one of the four duns, Jiangshen Dajun.

"Let's melt it." Jiangshen Maharaja said.

The green-backed dragon immediately threw the flames when he heard the words, and sure enough, the ice slowly turned into water vapor and floated into the air, and began to melt.

An hour later, a big hole was opened in the middle of the ice, and the ice layer on Qiantang Dragon King's body had already melted, but it took some time to recover from its own stiffness.

Finally, Qiantang Dragon King's eyelids moved, and then his whole body began to tremble.

"Floating Cloud View! Ang—"

The dragon's chant resounded across the river, and the deep resentment was not concealed.