Chapter 295 Hunting Zhao Huangchao

Sleeping but not sleeping, awake but not awake.

I don't know if it is a short moment or a long 1000 years.

When Xu Fengnian woke up again, the world was already spinning. The people gathered around him had long disappeared. He was the only one standing at the foot of the gurgling waterfall.

Seeing the clouds and mist filling the sky and the earth, the purple air rising, a huge dragon's head glared at Zhang Xu, staring at him firmly.

That is a mythical and legendary dragon!
And above the huge dragon head of this heavenly dragon, a middle-aged real person whose body is crystal clear like jade and whose eyes are shining brightly stands tall.

This unremarkable middle-aged Taoist priest actually came out of his body and came riding a dragon!

Xu Fengnian held two knives in his hand, and said attentively, "Which senior from Longhushan Qingxiu is your Excellency?"

The middle-aged Taoist said flatly: "The poor Taoist surname is Zhao." He didn't say a word about the rest.

Xu Fengnian asked again: "I wonder what the Immortal Master's visit this time with his out-of-body soul has taught him?"

The middle-aged Taoist did not answer the question, but pointed behind Xu Fengnian.

At the same time, he said: "The movement of heaven has its own laws. Wu Su, you have crossed the line!"

Hearing the name "Wu Su" mentioned by the middle-aged Taoist, Xu Fengnian turned his head suddenly, but saw behind him, at some point, there was a giant python with a red letter entrenched, confronting the celestial dragon faintly!

This big python is obviously very close to Xu Fengnian, it is Xu Fengnian's natal incarnation, and he is lucky to become a python.

As for the giant python, there was a vague cloud of condensation, it was a woman in white with fluttering sleeves.

She once came out of the sword mound with a sword, she once beat the war drum in white clothes, she once punished Xu Fengnian to hold the writing wall, and she once entered the palace alone wearing cloth shoes sewn by Xu Xiao himself!
Xu Fengnian's voice was hoarse, and he called softly: "Mother!"

Her body was transparent, floating slowly, suspended in the air, as if she wanted to caress her son's cheek.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "It's against the law of heaven to keep the ghost alive!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the wind blows!

At the same time, he shouted sharply: "Wu Su, hurry to Huangquan!"

Wu Su raised his head, looked directly at the other party and said, "Zhao Huangchao, then why don't you enter Tianmen!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest is none other than Zhao Huangchao, the patriarch of the Liyang Dynasty who lived in seclusion in Longhu Mountain!

He looked solemn, waved his big hand, and the heavenly dragon under him danced wildly. The purple energy in his mouth condensed and turned into a divine pillar reaching the sky, charging straight towards him!

Wu Su's remnant soul just sneered. Behind him, a huge python circled up, crushing the purple beam of light in one bite, fighting without retreating, and began to fight with the Tianlong riding by Zhao Huangchao.

"Stubborn!"

At least Zhao Huangchao has the cultivation base of the land gods and fairyland, and his words are enough to suppress all evil spirits.

I saw him raise his palm, and suddenly there was thunder rolling and overturning!

"The way of heaven is majestic, the evil spirits are scattered!"

Seeing that the remnant soul of his mother was about to dissipate, Xu Fengnian's eyes were tearing apart, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhao Huangchao is a well-deserved old-fashioned land god, with profound skills, if he doesn't make a move, it's enough, and if he makes a move, it's a thunderbolt method, and he wants to make a final decision.

Just when Zhao Huangchao couldn't distract him, Lu Yuan's primordial spirit suddenly appeared in Xu Fengnian's dream.

Behind him, a 99-foot-tall Buddhist image appeared, and with a single slap, he slapped the golden dragon riding on Zhao Huangchao into flying ash.

"Zhao Huangchao, I finally caught you!" Lu Yuan looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with an inscrutable smile on his face.

For some reason, when Zhao Huangchao saw Lu Yuan's smile, he was startled and said, "No, someone is plotting against the poor!"

He still cared about Wu Su's remnant soul, and his primordial spirit turned into a streamer, and he was about to escape back into his body.

"I want to escape! Can you jump and fall?" Lu Yuan made seals with both hands.He shouted: "The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand!"

In Xu Fengnian's dream, a giant bergamot palm fell down, illuminating all corners of the world, as if it wanted to bring everything into the palm.

Zhao Huangchao didn't panic, and with a sound of "stab", there were nine thunderbolts in a row, which fell hard and struck the Buddha's hand.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between Tianlei and Buddha's light, Zhao Huangchao's soul jumped out and escaped from Xu Fengnian's dream.

"I want to escape! Can you escape?" Lu Yuan sighed faintly: "Xu Fengnian, your mother's remnant soul can't last long. You should stay with her here. Zhao Huangchao will have everything with me!"

After talking about the return of Lu Yuan Yuanshen, his body moved and disappeared into the deep mountains of Longhu Mountain.

He had planned this plan to hunt Zhao Huangchao for a long time, how could he let the other party escape as he wished.

After all, Zhao Huangchao is a land god. Once he wants to escape, no one can cure him. The only way is to seize this opportunity and beat him to death with a stick.

"Whoosh!"

The mind travels across the world, thousands of miles away in an instant, to a small green pool somewhere in Longhu Mountain.

Zhao Huangchao, who was sitting cross-legged, got up abruptly. Today, the primordial spirit came out of his body, originally to get rid of the remnant soul of Wu Su left in Xu Fengnian's body, but he did not think about other people's schemes, and even threatened to fall.

"This is Longhu Mountain. I want to see who dares to kill me!" Zhao Huangchao said.

"I dare to kill you!" At this moment, a middle-aged monk in gray robes appeared in front of Zhao Huangchao, and a long sword hovered beside the monk, pointing at Zhao Huangchao from a distance.

"You are, Liu Songtao!" Zhao Huangchao's expression changed dramatically when he saw the person coming.

"Liu Songtao died a long time ago, and now there is only monk Wuyong." Monk Wuyong said lightly.

100 years ago, it was Zhao Huangchao who played the game, and Liu Songtao, who was cheated, lost his lover and almost died.

Unexpectedly, there is reincarnation in heaven, this time, it is his turn.

"This is Longhu Mountain, Liu Songtao, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain will send down thousands of miles of thunder again?" Zhao Huangchao said.

"I want to kill you, let's see who dares to stop me!" Monk Wuyong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the long sword in front of him burst out with sword intent, which was shocking!

"What's more, do you think I'm the only one this time?"

"What?" Zhao Huangchao frowned.

"Drawing the ground is a prison!"

Lu Yuan's figure suddenly came against the wind, pointing at Wuyong monk and Zhao Huangchao, "Senior Brother Wuyong, go ahead!"

With Lu Yuan's self-cultivation at the half-step Celestial Phenomena Realm, this sentence can't stop the aura of the useless monk and Zhao Huangchao.A real master can still detect the changes here.

Still, that's enough!In order to strangle Zhao Huangchao, he prepared more than one backhand Liu Songtao!

The change caused by Zhao Huangchao finally attracted the attention of several celestial masters. Zhao Danping, the four great celestial masters, had already returned to Tai'an City, and Zhao Xituan ignored the world affairs.

This forced Zhao Xiyi, who was committed to seclusion and self-cultivation, to break out of the seclusion, walked into the Tianshi Mansion, looked at Zhao Danxia and said: "That location is the place of self-cultivation of the old immortal from the Liyang royal family, right?"

"It's right there." Zhao Danxia looked over there with a complicated expression and said, "It's him who caused my Longhushan luck and Zhao's royal family to be entangled with each other, regardless of each other."

"Anyway, he's my elder from Longhushan, let's go and have a look." Zhao Xiyi said.

No matter how much they disdain the methods of the ancestor of the Liyang Zhao family, it is impossible for Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia to let him have an accident in Longhu Mountain.

"Buzz!"

Gu Jian Qingming, I don't know when, a one-armed old man wearing a sheepskin fur appeared in the Tianshi Mansion, and he said leisurely: "The scenery is beautiful today, two Tianshi, how about enjoying the moon with the old man?"

After Zhao Danxia, ​​Zhao Xiyi and his son looked at each other, Zhao Danxia, ​​who was very skillful in nourishing his spirit, said: "Since Li Jianshen invited me, Zhao Danxia should take care of me."

(End of this chapter)

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