Chapter 120: The Demon Dragon

Yu Wenhua and his eyes looked at the dead Yang Guang without showing any joy.: He looked complicated and thought silently about Yang Guang's prophecy at the time of his death. After a while, he spoke out: "Burn the Emperor!"

"Yes!" Yuwen Zhiji didn't think so much and replied happily.

"Congratulations to Lord Yuwen for getting what he wants!" The remaining two men in black said in unison.

"Amitabha!"

The monk proclaimed the Buddhist chant.

"I will do what I promised you!" Yu Wenhuaji said this and turned around and left.

Everyone present looked at each other.

At the same time, Yuan Tiangang, who was heading to Chang'an City, suddenly stopped, looked at the stars in the sky, and sighed: "The Emperor Star is falling, and the world is in chaos. It is time for my Chunyang Sect to dominate the world!"

After his words, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards Chang'an City.

A hundred miles away from Luoyang.

The king of Kuangshan suddenly felt a palpitation, as if he had lost something precious. He stopped his horse and his face was gloomy.

"Entertainment Father, what happened?" Lu Fang rode forward and asked.

"For some reason, I suddenly had an ominous premonition, and something big happened!" The backer king Si asked. "Where did the change happen?"

"I guess my adoptive father is too tired!" Lu Fang said with concern.

"I'm old, I'm really old!" The King of Reinforcements sighed repeatedly. "Lu Fang, how many miles is there in front of Luoyang?"

"The spy has a hundred miles to pay back!"

"Hurry up and move forward quickly. This time I will definitely take down Yang Xuangan, the evil thief!"

"Yes, adoptive father!"

Inside the Temple of War.

Xuan Tianji sat cross-legged, his breath was simple and powerful, and the surrounding Taoist rhyme was flowing, which was mysterious and extraordinary.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and said to himself: "Now I have comprehended forty-eight pictures. Only this last one is left. According to legend, this picture involves the secret of breaking, so you must comprehend it carefully! But..."

Xuan Tianji looked at the dragon and continued, "Little Dragon?"

"What's wrong with the master telling me?" Shenlong said lazily.

"Let's go see your companions!"

"All right!"

Xuan Tianji stepped out of the Temple of War. Looking down at the stone steps extending downward to the underground lake and sea, he saw the stone turtle standing at the bottom of the stone turtle with his head held high towards him. Although he knew that the stone turtle was a stone carving, it was still difficult to regard "it" as a dead object. It can be seen that the stone turtle's carving skills have reached a stunning and exquisite state. It seems that he can start climbing up after any moment.

In the gap in the distance around the surrounding area, the earth fire flashed out. Although this place is hidden deep underground, the air is fresh and sweet. The calm water surface of the lake and sea is constantly turning up bubbles and waves, filling with infinite vitality. In between, strange fish and monsters jumped away from the water surface, making a strange sound of slapping the water. The sound of the rumbling waterfall is made into a dynamic rhythm.

Xuan Tianji took a step forward and the next moment he arrived in front of the stone turtle seat. From a distance, it was almost real. Looking at its texture and scales, it was even more meticulous. Xuan Tianji reached out to touch it, and the stone was frozen, and it felt mysterious.

"Is this the legendary Heluo stone carving?" Xuan Tianji suddenly had an amazing idea, but after a moment he laughed at himself. How could this be possible?

Xuan Tianji looked into the lake and said, "Come out!"

A huge green demon dragon suddenly roared, rushed out of the water, and opened its sharp teeth and gleaming mouth. It bit his feet with green hair, flying backwards, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Xuan Tianji smiled and his figure disappeared. The next moment, he fought on the demon dragon.

He looked at the red and green thick armor of the demon dragon. He was slightly displeased, and he brushed his palm and countless sword energy burst out, instantly modifying the demon dragon.

The demon dragon was immediately furious. This naked ignorance completely angered it. It made a sudden "up" sound, and the dragon's tail thrust over.

Xuan Tianji did not dodge, his eyes were faint and he punched out.

With a "boom", the dragon's tail and fist collided.

Xuan Tianji remained motionless.

The demon dragon was in pain, with a hint of fear in his eyes. He ran forward in surprise, rushing back and forth in the lake, sometimes leaping over the lake surface, causing the entire underground lake and sea to overturn, and all the fish and beasts to escape everywhere.

Xuan Tianji stood on it, letting it use thousands of methods without any movement.

After a while, the demon dragon finally stopped all movements.

It lies in front of the gate of the Temple of War, as if it was a car that brought Xuantianji here in his mouth. Its hissing sounds, the dragon's head hangs down, and looks dejected.

"I knew it was like this!" The dragon on Xuan Tianji's wrist said. "I remember that back then, I had fought with my master for hundreds of rounds. If the master hadn't taken out a hateful sword, he would not have been as great as me! Unlike you, you would have been so scared!"

Shenlong talked endlessly, and it seemed like he was so tired of being suffocated.

Xuan Tianji walked down the demon dragon's body. Then the demon dragon saw the divine dragon hanging on Xuan Tianji's hand, and immediately showed a hint of surprise.

The dragon looked at the demon dragon with a high altitude, and was a little dissatisfied. He flew away from Xuan Tianji's wrist and also let out a "high" roar, instantly turning into a giant dragon dozens of feet long, looking extremely powerful.

Hearing this roar, the demon dragon felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart and trembled all over. This blood pressure made it extremely scared.

"Okay, stop making trouble!" Xuan Tianji said softly.

When the dragon, who was showing off his power in the air, immediately took back his Dharma image and obediently hung it on Xuan Tianji's wrist, muttering: "Master, it's really, Xiaolong hasn't had enough fun yet!"

Xuan Tianji used the same method as usual to set up a ban on the demon dragon. Although the demon dragon was unwilling, there was no way.

As soon as this ban was set, Xuan Tianji immediately connected with the Demon Dragon's mind and felt a lot of things.

This Temple of War God was set up by an ancient immortal. He had crossed the border and traveled for many years. Finally, he left the Temple of War God for those who are destined to be.

The star map on the portal that Xuan Tianji saw before was the star coordinates of each world, and each point above represents a world.

As for the demon dragon itself, it was still a little dragon at that time. Due to its poor qualifications and impure bloodlines, it was kept by the immortals and guarding the Temple of War God.

For many years, the demon dragon has lived in this place and cannot go out. When he is hungry, he eats some rare fruits or strange fish in the lake. When he is sleepy, he sleeps in the lake.

Such days have been in a daze and thousands of years have passed. Although it does not know how to practice, it is far from comparable to ordinary people.

However, when encountering Xuan Tianji, it naturally can only admit defeat.

Xuan Tianji even found out from the memory of the demon dragon that if someone comprehended forty-nine copies of the catalog, he could take away this small world.

This memory seems to have been directly imprinted into the memory of the demon dragon for future generations to detect.

Xuan Tianji was overjoyed, gently touched the demon dragon's head, took one step forward, and entered the Temple of the God of War.
Chapter completed!