Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 70 Kunlun Mountains, at the bottom of Qilin Cliff
Five Fingers Mountain, above.

The dark clouds were dense, and the righteous gods of the heavenly courts led 20 heavenly soldiers to suppress the land.

Amidst the dark clouds, there is the golden light of Buddhism. Maitreya Buddha leads the eighteen arhats of Buddhism to come to help!
On the outskirts of Wuzhi Mountain, the Bull Demon King was wearing a shiny silver armor and holding an iron rod, and ordered to the group of monsters behind him: "Little ones, practice!"

In an instant, 30 demon soldiers formed a formation, shouting loudly, and charged Wuzhi Mountain with a pervasive demonic aura.

The Flood Demon King brought the big monster of the aquatic clan and was ready to go, "Brother, when shall we launch an attack?"

The Bull Demon King looked at the dark clouds in the nine sky, his eyes were a little dignified, and he slowly shook his head, "Not for now!"

"Heavenly giant spirit gods are in command, one is useless, don't worry about it, the eight righteous gods are all my seniors and don't care, the key is people from the Buddhist sect!"

That Maitreya Buddha is not easy to mess with.

"Brothers, do you want to try the ability of Buddhism together?" Bull Demon King asked with a smile to his sworn brothers such as Jiao Demon King, Peng Demon King, and Macaque King.

"Hey, that's exactly what I mean!"

I saw that the six demon kings, including Bull Demon King, Jiao Demon King, Peng Demon King, and Macaque King, turned into a ray of demon wind and rushed towards the Buddhist gate.

Arhat subduing the dragon turned into a golden dragon, Fuhu turned into a fierce tiger, and led sixteen Arhats, the Bull Demon King and other monsters to fight together.

Above the nine heavens, the heavenly court commands the battalion.

Seeing that the group of monsters had fought against Buddhism, the Giant Spirit God tried to ask the Holy Mother of Jinling, Zhao Gongming, Luo Xuan and others: "The group of monsters have already fought against Buddhism, should we help?"

Zhao Gongming quietly watched the Bull Demon King fighting with the Arhats, and shook his head, "What's the rush, let them fight first, and the fisherman will benefit!"

"Yes, the little god will follow the orders of the great god." The Giant Spirit God nodded.

Maitreya Buddha turned into a beam of Buddha light and went to the handsome camp of heaven.

"Brother Gongming and Senior Sister Jinling, I haven't seen you for a long time. Our Buddhist sect has already fought against a group of monsters. Is it possible that the Heavenly Court is not planning to make a move?" Maitreya asked Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of Jinling.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked calm, and said slowly: "Don't worry, haven't the 30 demon soldiers not moved yet?"

"Could it be that you are still worried that the Eighteen Arhats are not the opponent of the Six Demons?"

"That's not it."

The six demon kings are all powerful in mana, and they can perform supernatural powers and spells, which are comparable to the fighting skills of the eighteen arhats.

On the side of the heavenly court, they watched the battle quietly, without any rush.

Wuzhi Mountain, the foothills.

Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with a faint golden light, and he used his golden eyes to watch Big Brother Niu fight with Arhat.

Sun Wukong said silently in his heart: "Brother Niu was wrong... I haven't come to see me for 500 years, but once I came to see me, there was such a big battle..."

Wuzhi Mountain is far away.

Wei Shuyu saw that Wuzhishan had set off a melee between demons and Buddhas, the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly raised an arc, "The goal has been achieved!"

The eyes of the gods and Buddhas of the Three Realms have all shifted to Wuzhi Mountain, and it is time for me to act.

Wei Shuyu quietly left the Wuzhishan area and went to Kunlun Mountain alone.

After the catastrophe of Conferring the Gods that year, the prehistoric world was shattered, and the Taoist ancestor re-established the four major continents!
The Kunlun Mountains have been cut down so many peaks and lost so much majesty, it is no longer the Daoist Temple of Saints.

At most, it can be regarded as the top-level paradise within the four major continents of the Three Realms.

The person in charge of guarding Qilin Cliff is Sanwu Daoist, Daoist Huanglong.

A wisp of black smoke flew silently into the Kunlun Mountain Dojo, and then fell silent, waiting for the right time.

at the same time.

Lishan Dojo.

The Holy Mother of Wudang sat quietly on the futon to meditate, and when she sensed his action, she couldn't help showing a firm expression on her face.

The next moment, Our Lady of Wudang appeared in Huanglong Cave, Kunlun Mountain.

Yellow Dragon Cave.

Daoist Huanglong is cultivating hard. After being a Sanwu Daoist for so many years, he has already gotten used to it.

After countless years of painstaking practice, the accumulation of mana has finally reached the peak of Taiyi Jinxian.

Master Huang Long was cultivating bitterly, but he slowly sensed a ray of breath, and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Mother of Wudang?" Master Huang Long looked at the figure at the entrance of the cave, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

Interpretation and interception have long been at odds. What is she doing in Kunlun Mountains?
Immediately fear was revealed on Huanglong's face, "The visitor is not kind!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang stood quietly outside Huanglong Cave, and said slowly: "What? I haven't seen you for a long time, so you won't be allowed to enter the cave?"

"What is Wudang Senior Sister talking about, please come in." Master Huang Long said hastily.

The Holy Mother of Wudang was not too polite, after entering the cave, the magic power of the Quasi-Holy Realm operated secretly, sealing the entire cave.

Daoist Huanglong is only in the Taiyi Gold Fairyland, so naturally he couldn't detect it.

"Thinking about it, it's been a long time since I explained and cut off the teachings. Why don't you come and talk about the Tao today?" After the Holy Mother of Wudang finished speaking, the Taoist rhyme all over her body was released.

Master Huanglong looked cautious, fixed his eyes on the Holy Mother of Wudang, and asked: "Senior Sister Wudang is really here to discuss the Tao today?"

"really!"

"Okay!" Master Huanglong breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly released the three flowers on the top and the five qi in his chest, showing the magic power of elucidating and teaching Yuqing.

The two immediately began to discuss.

In the Kunlun Mountains, there are countless fairy flowers and grasses, and spirit birds are flying around, making it a top-level paradise.

Taoist Mosquito is roasting the crane, his mouth is full of oil.

"Eat and drink enough, it's time to get down to business."

I saw that Taoist Mosquito showed its prototype, the real body of a huge black mosquito, with six pairs of black wings on the back, and the mana of Taiyi Jin fairyland was running, and he sipped softly: "The supernatural power of life, tear the space!"

The surrounding space began to tremble, and cracks appeared steeply.

Mosquito Taoist turned into a plume of black smoke and got into the crack, heading straight to the bottom of Qilin Cliff.

At the bottom of Qilin Cliff, the depth is unknown, maybe ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles.

The place is filled with miasma all year round, and it is a gray area without a ray of sunlight.

There are countless poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, all of which clearly show the harsh environment here...

Mosquito Taoist walked to the bottom of Qilin Cliff, groping in four directions, but the spirit of the Taiyi Gold Immortal Realm was blocked by the mist, which could not spread for thousands of miles.

This mist and miasma are poisonous, and I am afraid that monks below the Golden Immortal Realm will perish on the spot if they can't stay here for a hundred years.

Fortunately, Daoist Mosquito is extremely devouring of his own life, and there is nothing he can't eat. He flaps his wings and swallows miasma while flying.

Soon, five hours passed.

Taoist Mosquito has searched for the bottom of Qilin Cliff for tens of thousands of miles.

Faintly, Daoist Mosquito heard a faint buzzing sound.

A purple poisonous bee flew out of the poisonous stamen.

Mosquito Taoist immediately captured the poisonous bee, "Search for the soul!"

Taoist Mosquito used the secret method of searching for souls, revealing what the poisonous bee had seen in his life one by one.

"It's here!"

Taoist Mosquito flew according to the memory of the poisonous bee, and after flying for about half a moment, he finally saw a vine house made of poisonous weeds and vines.

There are countless purple beehives hanging on the vines, and countless purple poisonous bees shuttle back and forth.

"Presumably... the poisonous bee just now came from this!"

Mosquito Taoist immediately turned to the vine house and said, "At the invitation of my old friend, I came here to save Fairy Yunxiao and invite Fairy to show up."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he saw a figure slowly walking out of the rattan house.

The woman was wearing a white gauze dress, like a beautiful shadow, her hair was soft and smooth, scattered behind her shoulders...

Looking at the figure of the woman, Wei Shuyu couldn't help shrinking her pupils slightly, "White hair, purple lips, pale face, and extremely weak breath..."

"Fairy Yunxiao?" Wei Shuyu tried to speak out.

(End of this chapter)