chewing dragon

Chapter 185

Ding Chengyuan's expression changed abruptly, and he shouted, the remaining gold embroidery on the golden thread clothes immediately rose from the clothes, and turned into golden flames against the wind, like a blazing wall of fire, protecting his head and face.

In an instant, more than a dozen flesh-winged flying tigers, no bigger than a finch, collided with the wall of fire, and they were burnt to the point of squeaking and screaming. Can't fly out either.

The Taoist tiger laughed strangely, and the tiger claws that were grabbing at Ding Chengyuan's throat suddenly changed direction. Not only did he easily avoid the cutting of the melting gold sword in the setting sun, but he also pressed his claws on the opponent's forearm holding the sword without hesitation. a catch.

Immediately, the sleeves of the gold-haired garment rippled layer by layer, like a pool of black water, submerging the tip of the tiger's claws in it.

Daoist Hu Jun was terrified, he quickly raised his arm and pulled it out vigorously, at the same time he kicked sideways and kicked Ding Chengyuan's waist fiercely.

This kick didn't matter, Taoist Tiger Lord not only didn't use his strength to break free, on the contrary, he and his foot got stuck in the gold lace robe.

"It's a tiger-tailed kick, it's quite similar to a yellow dog ejaculating!"

The old dog skin teased, but his claws grabbed the Seven Star Pihan Hook and slammed it diagonally backward, pulling Ding Chengyuan's body to one side and his feet staggering.

Ding Chengyuan tried his best to stand still, seeing that the old dog skin was determined to lock the Qixing Pihan hook, and there was nothing else to do, while the Taoist Hu Jun was deeply trapped in the golden thread clothes with his hands and feet, looking quite embarrassed.

He immediately sneered at the two of them: "Gold-thread clothes are originally something taught by Tianyi, but why do you two know nothing about it?"

Taoist Hu Jun had to stand on one leg, but he laughed when he heard the words: "I am here, and I am asking Marquis An Feng to untie his clothes as a gift, so that I can get a glimpse of the golden toad's magic!"

Goupi Laodao shook his head slowly: "My own orthodoxy has not yet been cultivated and understood, why bother to distract others? What's more, the line of Jin Chan has not been cut off, and it should be returned to the original owner!"

Although he said so, he was only concentrating on gouging out the heart and deboning the two claws, and he didn't intend to touch the golden thread clothes at all. He obviously knew more than Taoist Hu Jun.

At this moment, the three of them restrained each other, squeezed close to each other, inseparable in a hurry, while wrestling with each other, they actually chatted about the ownership of the gold thread clothes.

Daoist Hu Jun looked around with his tiger eyes, suddenly he was caught by surprise, and when he raised his head, a yellow and black flame spewed out, rising above the heads of the three of them, looking like a strange cloud of fire.

There are many figures looming in the fire cloud, or monks, or Taoist priests, or officials holding bronze seals, or warriors in armor and holding knives, and more are singers and dancers in various colorful clothes and costumes. .

These figures are old and young, male and female, tall, short, fat, and thin, but they all have dark complexions and cold expressions, and they don't look like strangers.

A young boy in Tsing Yi waved his small hand, and a beautiful woman holding a pipa came out, waving the string with her bare hands, and opened her mouth to sing: "Fierce tigers, fierce tigers, long Gemo Chong, long crossbows, don't strike! If you love to kill, eat your fill!" Baosheng! A gentleman of benevolence and righteousness, sympathize with suffering!"

As soon as these lines came out, Ding Chengyuan seemed to understand Jinyan Fire Wall, and the fire immediately weakened a little.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the pipa became passionate, and the libretto of the beauties and ghosts also changed: "In the morning, a tiger walks, and in the evening, a tiger sings. A tiger is not afraid of the enemy, and a martyr has no lies."

This sentence is enough, and the rest of the ghosts immediately responded in unison: "The cowardly enemy humiliates his squad, and his false words repay his kindness. The minions bully the white blade, and they are brave enough to fight..."

Amidst the majestic yet spooky singing, more than a dozen flesh-winged flying tigers blazed fiercely. Not only did they immediately get rid of Jin Yan's confusion, but they also turned their backs on the wall of fire, embracing the golden flames. Gnaw it.

"Marquis An Feng, I don't know if my lord's song "Walking the Tiger" still hits my ears?"

Taoist Hu Jun couldn't help laughing loudly: "The feng shui has turned now! Your Dao fire is hidden cleverly, but it's a pity that its power is really not good!"

"It's no wonder that you have abandoned the "Tiger Seal Classic" handed down in your family, but you still want to learn Lao Shizi's "Fishing Chapter". Now you can only rely on the golden thread clothes of our teaching to support the scene. It is really sad and lamentable!"

Daoist Hu Jun smiled, but he had already given up trying to break free from the gold-haired robe, and turned desperately. He pressed the remaining tiger paw onto Ding Chengyuan's arm and tore it vigorously, causing waves on the long sleeve to rise. .

"Heh! You are a fierce tiger Taoist. If you don't practice the tiger's evil and tiger's might well, you want to raise these ghosts with dao fire. You are really putting the cart before the horse!

Ding Chengyuan, Marquis of Anfeng stabilized his figure, showing disdain on his face: "It's just that he has raised a few soldiers and singers, and it's even more ridiculous to dare to sing this battle song in front of this Marquis!"

Before he finished speaking, the seemingly ordinary wall of golden flames in front of him suddenly shot up into the sky, not only engulfing more than a dozen flesh-winged flying tigers, but also engulfing the yellow and black fire clouds above his head along with all the hard-working singing minions. The ghosts all covered in it.

At the same time, the battle songs that are a hundred times more passionate than those of the ghosts resounded throughout the world: "Thousands of thunderbolts rise, thousands of horses diverge, yuan's troops race against the wild, spears and clouds come, feathers sweep across the sky, and banners soar to the sky... "

In the raging flames of the golden flames, one can faintly see the barren hills of the sun and the moon, the fortified cities in the wilderness, and there are thousands of troops and horses, calmly lined up: "The flames are burning, the light is flying, the flames are blowing out the wind, the wilderness is spraying the mountains, and the sun is shining. The moon is bright for it, and the hills are shaking for it!"

Hearing this, Taoist Hu Jun's face changed in horror: "Isn't your scripture "Fishing Chapter", why is there so much power hidden in the fire?"

Ding Chengyuan ignored him, instead he opened his mouth and chanted: "Then we gathered in Zhongyuan and Chenshi'antun, performed parallel songs, lined up the school team, led the three armies, and swore to be the general!" Tingling, Xiaoqi and Dianqi..."

As he recited, Jin Yan Dao Huo suddenly condensed into a large banner of the Chinese army, standing behind An Fenghou, hunting and flying in the sky.

On the golden flag, chariots galloped, thousands of horsemen swept across, and countless healthy soldiers formed four large formations, separating and trapping the flesh-winged flying tiger and the ghosts.

"Are those the four arrays of Fei'e, Changhong, Repeat, and Bagua in the "Tiger Seal Classic"?"

On the ground, Geshu Dashi was dazzled: "Flags are unfurled, and ten thousand husbands serve, and a man should be like this!"

Wei Bao was originally from the army, and he was also fascinated by it at this time. Thinking of the promise made by Marquis An Feng just now, his heart was pounding immediately.

Qi Jingzhi is not as strong and fierce as these two people, because he has already seen that although Marquis Anfeng's Jinyan Daohuo banner looks more imposing, it is not much stronger than Hujun Taoist in terms of realm.

Those flesh-winged flying tigers and ghosts seem to be trapped in the banner, but they have not suffered any substantial damage so far. Even with the addition of a dog-skinned veteran, the outcome of the two sides is still unknown.

At this moment, another change occurred in the sky.

Ding Chengyuan, Marquis of Anfeng, stopped chanting suddenly, and the gold-threaded clothes on his body made the sound of surging waves, which spread out in the sky, turning into a sea of ​​black water, and immediately engulfed the three entangled people in it.

All of a sudden, the golden flag was hunting and the black water was surging, but the three great monks disappeared.

Hu Jun Taoist and Goupi Old Taoist were caught off guard, each roared again and again, causing the black water and sea to empty and roll endlessly.

But after a while, Taoist Hu Jun yelled loudly, frightened and furious: "This water is poisonous!"

Then there was Ding Chengyuan's laughter, and his tone was clearly full of surprise: "When the King of Jinchan was besieged, I don't know how many masters of the Town Demon Academy and soldiers in the army were buried in these poisonous and filthy waters, and their deaths were unspeakable. , you are so courageous, you dare to bump into it head-on!"

"This Marquis is taking risks on purpose, but I just want to see the secret technique taught by Tianyi and see if there is any secret door in the golden robe, but I didn't expect that the two of you are really ignorant and even more defenseless. , but in this way, there is no need for those backhands prepared by Ding Mou!"

As soon as Ding Chengyuan finished speaking, he heard Gouppi Old Daoist groan: "Marquis An Feng, you and I have an appointment first, why... are you going to stew the old Daoist now?"

Without waiting for Marquis Anfeng to answer, Goupi Lao Dao immediately shouted loudly: "The Lao Dao likes to eat and cook, but he never likes to be served on the table!"

The drinking didn't stop, and there was only a loud thunder, and a gap was opened in the black water and the sea, revealing the figures of three great monks for a short time.

The dog-skin old man's hair was disheveled, his gray robe was in tatters, and was even dyed pitch black by the sea water.

He was the only one among the three whose hands and feet were not bound. Seeing an opportunity at this moment, he immediately retracted his two iron claws and jumped out of the sea before it closed.

Standing above the black water and the sea, the dog-skin old Taoist bowed his head and looked around. He couldn't help saying angrily, "You holy ginger men are really not good people! If the old Taoist didn't have this kind of skin that is pure, evil, and poisonous, he wouldn't be able to say it." I really want to follow your way!"

Hearing this, Ding Chengyuan smiled quite comfortably: "When the Taoist minister just said that he wanted to get back the golden thread clothes, didn't he also forget the previous agreement between you and me?"

As the words fell, the surface of the Black Water Sea suddenly surged, rushing towards the old Goupi Dao who was standing higher up, and the Jin Yan Dao Huo banner also spread out with the wind, sweeping towards the sky.

Seeing this, the dog-skin old man became even more angry, and immediately shouted: "The clothes are black and the hands are like turtles, and the curling pot is not hurting the autumn moon!"

The next moment, everyone heard the sound of snow melting and ice cracking, and the silver bottle being broken.

The remaining clothes on Goupi Old Daoist's body turned into ashes, and the chapped skin that looked like moiré lines really cracked, revealing a silvery light like ice and snow from inside.

Immediately afterwards, the dilapidated skin of the old Taoist exploded, not only forcing back the black water and the golden flag, but also blasting out the two golden tiles that had been repaired earlier.

The two pieces of golden tiles were originally airtight and airtight, but at this moment, a big hole was opened at the connection between them, and the breath of the underworld flowed out from it.

Two demon monks Wa Gui appeared, their faces were full of pain, they opened their mouths to howl silently, and then dispersed like blue smoke.

It was too late, and then it was too late, and with a series of strange cries that sounded like "Liu Liu", a ray of brilliance flew up from the remains of the old Taoist, entered the big hole without hesitation, and disappeared.

On the ground, Qi Jingzhi turned the hazy plumage into a spirit cloth, and blocked the heads of the three of them.

Just because he can clearly see the hole in the golden tiles and sense the breath of the underworld without the help of Yinsha's blood and flames at this moment, I'm afraid that Wei Bao and Geshu Dashi didn't have the way to deal with the catastrophe of the gods, and they will suffer disaster.

Although the hazy feather coat was also imbued with a hint of the aura of the underworld, and it was also impossible to look directly at it for a long time, but it was better than directly blocking the two people's sights and making them miss this rare experience.

Only then did Qi Jingzhi see clearly that the brilliance that escaped into the underworld was wrapped in a strange beast that had never been seen before, its body was only as big as a kitten, its shape was like a raccoon with a white head, its body was agile, and its breath was fresh .

"Once the cultivation base reaches the fourth level, the mystery of Taoism has truly escaped from the atmosphere of the world. When these great monks are at a stalemate, they talk more nonsense..."

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but marvel in his heart, and Ding Chengyuan, who was in the black water and the sea, even raised his voice to praise: "I didn't expect that this Taoist priest has cultivated into the true form of a tengu without making a sound. Although he is still young, he has I can be called the Tengu Miaodao True Monarch!"

The admiration of the Marquis of Anfeng seemed to come from the heart, and he couldn't hear the slightest bit of frustration from the failure of the plan and the letting go of the prey.

While speaking, his body gradually emerged from the surface of the black water sea, and a three-legged golden toad was stepped on under his feet.

At this time, Ding Chengyuan was full of energy, holding the seven-star Pihan hook in one hand, and the setting sun melting gold sword in the other hand had changed back to the previous long string of gold thread and copper coins.

One end of the string of money was held in the hands of Marquis Anfeng, and the other end was submerged in the mouth of the three-legged golden toad. It looked as if the golden toad was caught by him with gold thread and copper coins.

Ding Chengyuan looked down at the sea of ​​black water under his feet, and smiled at Taoist Hu Jun who was still submerged in it: "Thanks to the fact that you are from the same sect, don't you know that the three-legged golden toad is the most greedy in nature, and sooner or later it will turn into a sea of ​​filth wherever it reaches its desires. ?”

"It is for this reason that only when there is a good year and good luck, the yellow clam among the so-called five-color toads will jump out of the dirty sea and appear in the world. It is regarded as a sign of good harvest!"

"Just now that dog didn't mess with the dust and escaped by chance, but you, a man-eating tiger, fell into the sea of ​​filth, and you will only perish forever!"

"Speaking of which, except for those dedicated to the lord, all the Pihan gold produced in my mansion over the years went into the stomach of this three-legged golden toad, which finally allowed it to develop the ability to see the hook. Good habit of biting!"

Hearing this, Taoist Hu Jun couldn't help roaring again and again, but as Ding Chengyuan said, he never came to the surface of the sea.

Ding Chengyuan stood on the back of the three-legged golden toad, with Jin Yan Daohuo fluttering in the wind behind him.

He lowered his head to look at Qi Jingzhi, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile, "Qi Jishi, I asked you to be a witness before, so this is the right moment!"

I saw the Marquis of Anfeng stepping on the three-legged golden toad, driving the Jinyan Daohuo banner and the black sea of ​​dirty water, rushing towards the golden nest divine bird above the hall.

"Ding Chengyuan, as the patriarch of the Ding family with the Jiang surname, has expelled his younger brother Ding Chengli from the house from now on. What this person does from now on has nothing to do with the Ding family with the Jiang surname!"

After saying a word, the sea of ​​black filthy water has completely surrounded the Golden Nest God Bird.

As soon as the two touch, the golden tiles that make up the golden nest are immediately damaged, and the black dirty water disintegrates and melts, turning into streaks of black smoke and bursts of scorched stench. The flesh-winged flying tigers and all the ghosts on the Yandao fire banner also perished one after another.

In the end, there was only a boy in Tsing Yi who was surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses on the banner of Jin Yan Dao Huo.

(End of this chapter)