Chapter 141 Destroy the Flying Dragon

Zhong Yuan bounced his right hand and a little green fluorescent light penetrated from Shen Ruolan's eyebrows. As soon as he stood, Shen Ruolan felt countless figures flashing through his mind!

"What I have been passed down to you by the teacher is the Baiyang stone carving, one of the most outstanding foundation-building methods in the world. After you have completed it, you can fully release your potential and let you go further on the road of cultivation. You must practice diligently and not slacken with it!" Zhong Yuan said.

After hearing this, a flash of crystal light suddenly flashed in Grandma Honghua's eyes.

"Yes! I will keep it in mind!" Shen Ruolan bowed respectfully.

"Okay, get up!"

Zhong Yuan waved his hand casually, then reached out to wipe the restriction on the jade box and opened it. Inside, there was a blood-red jade slip.

After Zhong Yuan checked briefly and confirmed that there was no trap, he split a ray of divine thought and penetrated into the jade slip. Immediately, a blood-red meteor rushed from the vast night sky, bursting out in front of his eyes, turning into countless light spots, swimming in the sky.

Soon, these light spots combined to form tadpole astronomical forms. Then, another brilliant chapter!

At the beginning, there are seven blood-red characters - the chapter on the corpse of the Eagle of the Heavenly Sutra.

"Another incomplete heavenly book!" Zhong Yuan sighed in his heart, and was about to continue reading the content, when a sound like a lion roar outside suddenly sounded. "Old woman from Honghua, quickly hand over your evil disciple and pay the order to my disciple, and give the heavenly book. I see that it is because of your and my years of friendship, and you can also let you ascend calmly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless and taking you down together!"

"Master Zhong, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!" Grandma Honghua's expression did not change at all, and she said calmly.

"Don't worry, some clowns are not in my eyes!" Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Ruolan, go out with your teacher for a while, and by the way, let your teacher see how you are capable!"

"Yes!" Shen Ruolan knew that the situation at this time was no more than before, and Dang Ke Yixue had hatred in her heart.

As soon as the two appeared, the two young women with graceful figures and charming eyes said in unison, "Master, it's him, it's this little white-faced who killed our younger brother!"

Standing among the two young women was a fat middle-aged woman with a leopard head with a round eyes, a yellow hair shawl, wearing a fiery garment, and holding a nine-section and eighteen-ring dragon-head crutch in her hand.

"The flying dragon in the White Deer Cave in Lushan Mountain is given the name Eight-Handed Guanyin, I don't know what my friends call it?" The Feilong Master naturally would not be as unsightly as her disciples. At first sight, Zhong Yuan knew that his strength was not inferior to him.

"I won't mention the name. Anyway, after today, you will be a dead person! No matter how much dead people know, it is useless!" Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and replied.

"What a courage! Pontie was thinking that it was difficult for you to practice to this day, and gave you a chance to survive. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame Pontie for being ruthless!" As he spoke, he raised his arm and stood a dark green cloud of smoke shot out, spreading out quickly, the size of a full acre of land, completely cageing the nearby area inside.

Then, three white bone arrows rushed towards Zhong Yuan with a harsh sword roar.

The Feilong Master is called the Eight-Handed Guanyin because he uses magic weapons very quickly!

However, Zhong Yuan did not take such an attack from Master Feilong at all. "No matter how many magic weapons are there, what's the use?"

Seeing that Shen Ruolan was alert to release a green light curtain to protect him. There was no danger for the time being, Zhong Yuan stopped paying attention. With a thought, the Nanming Lihuo Sword appeared in his hand. The long sword pointed to Changtian obliquely, and a slight shock, countless vermilion-red Mars were sprayed like thousands of light rains, and the burning green smoke crackled and quickly disappeared.

Then, as soon as he threw it, it turned into a hundred feet long vermilion sword light and wandered around him.

"Do!Do!Do!"

With three crisp sounds, the three white bone arrows shot in the slightest martial arts were invaded by the Nanming Lihuo, burning its backbone. At this time, Zhong Yuan's bloody hand spread and the void was snatched, and the three white bone arrows were grabbed by him. The powerful magic power was like a vast ocean of swallowing and spitting. In an instant, it separated its connection with the Feilong Master.

These three white bone arrows are not ordinary treasures, but were specially requested by her younger brother, the seven-handed Yaksha Longfei, from the White Bone God and Demon Cave of Lushan. The arrow is called the White Bone Sangmen Arrow, which is extremely poisonous and has the function of a dirty enemy's flying sword magic weapon. It can be said that it is also a rare treasure.

She had attached great importance to Zhong Yuan, but she had just released this treasure. But she still underestimated it. After meeting her, she was taken away. At this moment, she didn't know that she had encountered Tiebaner? At that moment, she shouted loudly and roared, looking desperate, and she swung her sleeves, and released countless insects, with flames all over her body.

These insects are the strongest method of Master Feilong, called the Fire Caterpillar, specializing in the seven orifices of human beings. Although a single strength is not very good, it cannot withstand the number of them, and I am afraid there will be tens of thousands!

The fire caterpillar was released, and the Feilong Master took a step forward, but the next moment, he activated the Feilong crutch in his hand, turned into a Feilong, and took her back quickly and left, not even his two female apprentices.

"I want to escape now? Don't you think it's a little late?"

Zhong Yuan shouted, and a three-color golden wheel hung from behind his head. Countless mountains flew out of it and combined with each other, just like countless millstones. Every time he rubbed, countless fire caterpillars were crushed into powder. At the same time, he pointed in the air, and the Nanming Lihuo Sword beside him turned into a ruddy rainbow and rose up in shock and chased him.

In an instant, he chased him and cut the flying dragon crucible into two pieces with a sword. Then, he swept between his neck, and his huge head fell down, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

When his head fell, a spiritual light rushed out, trying to continue escaping. At this time, Zhong Yuan shook his head, and the black silk ribbon tied on his long hair turned into a stream of light and flew out. He instantly caught up with the spiritual light, wrapped around and penetrated.

Then, a tragic cry sounded, and the spiritual light was completely gone, leaving only the black silk ribbon flying back and tied back to Zhong Yuan's hair.
Chapter completed!