This faint shadow is the spirit body of the python demon.
The python demon's magic weapon, the demon king's yellow dragon scale, has the greatest role in that if the snake demon's body is killed, it can still preserve a ray of his soul and prevent it from dying!
This is the greatest value of Huang Lin's natal magic weapon.
In other words, as long as there are yellow scales, even if the python demon is killed, the yellow scales can protect the python demon's soul from dying. Unless, a monk sees the role of the yellow scales and kills the python demon. His soul will also be killed!
Otherwise, the snake demon will not be killed in the true sense!
There was a miniature python monster that was only the size of a palm floating in the air in the valley.
When the python demon Xuying saw his body completely destroyed by Zhang Yuan and burned to ashes, he gritted his teeth in anger and almost fainted.
"Human monk, just wait for me. One day, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood to avenge today's murder!"
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At the same time, deep in Dahang Mountain, on an unknown mountain, a dragon with a body length of a hundred meters and horns on its head suddenly opened its eyes.
Can't sense the presence of yellow scales?
The huge metropolis dragon controlled the clouds and mist, and its body of a hundred meters soared into the sky in an instant, coiling in the sky.
The dragon's deep eyes looked at somewhere in Dahang Mountain and let out a thundering roar.
"Who destroyed the body of my son, the python demon Aotian!"
The roar of the dragon shook the sky and the earth, and all the animals and monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains fell to the ground, their bodies trembling.
The Dragon Demon King hovered in the sky for a while, turned into a stream of red light, and flew towards a magnificent palace in the mountains.
In the main hall, the red light transformed into a middle-aged demon man wearing a long robe and an impressive appearance.
The demon man had a pair of dragon horns on his head, and the robe on his body was tattooed with a dragon with teeth and claws. The man looked graceful and noble, standing in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, and there was a powerful aura wafting from his body.
This person is none other than the father of the python demon, the dragon demon Ao Zhen, one of the ten demon kings in Dahang Mountain!
In the center of the palace, Dragon Demon King Ao Zhen waved his right hand gently in front of him, and a black rotating space channel appeared ten feet in front of him.
At the same time, a similarly mysterious passage appeared over a valley thousands of miles away.
In the passage, strange black energy slowly rotated.
Then, the majestic image of the Dragon King appeared above the valley.
"Father!"
The python demon saw the dragon king Ao Zhen suddenly appeared above the valley, lowered his head and said humbly.
The dragon king's red eyes glanced at the phantom soul of the python demon in the valley, and said: "You useless beast, you can't even save your body!"
The sound resounded like rolling thunder in the valley, frightening the python demon so much that it dared not speak.
Demon King Ao Zhen swept across the valley with his red eyes to see the battle. Finally, the Dragon King said, "Come back, Aotian!"
The voice fell.
The phantom soul of the python demon Aotian passed through the black space passage and disappeared in the valley. After that, its soul phantom came to the depths of Dahang Mountain, inside the Dragon Palace.
After the python demon Aotian's shadow appeared in the palace, he knelt down and saluted Ao Zhen, the father of the Dragon King.
"Please father to avenge me!"
"Kill that human monk!"
Dragon King Ao Zhen's expression returned to its former calm, and he waved his hand towards Aotian's ghostly figure.
Suddenly, a powerful energy poured into Aotian's soul shadow, and Aotian's spiritual shadow instantly became much larger and more real.
"From today on, if you have not cultivated to the level of Demon Commander, you will not be allowed to leave Jiaolong Mountain for one day!"
Dragon King Ao Zhen said.
"Kid knows!"
Then, after the python demon Aotian was taken away by the little demon in the Dragon Palace, the majestic voice of the Dragon King sounded again in the palace.
"Demon King's Hunting Order!"
"Any demon clan under the Dragon King who sees this human monk will kill him at all costs!"
At the same time, in the Dragon Palace, a portrait of Zhang Yuan appeared in the air of the palace.
Zhang Yuan's portrait and the overwhelming and angry voice of the Dragon King were transmitted from the Dragon Palace to the vast mountains.
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Three days later.
Zhang Yuan has returned home.
He still practices Qigong every day, helps his parents with housework, and lives an ordinary and simple life.
No one knows that this young man once broke into the depths of Daxing Mountain alone, where even experienced hunters dare not enter, and hunted a powerful snake demon!
After a day of practice, the true energy in Zhang Yuan's body has recovered. The remaining poisonous energy in his body has been refined and disappeared by the true energy, and he is completely restored to health.
This is the benefit of cultivating immortals. The body is stronger than ordinary people, and ordinary minor problems can be slowly repaired under the influence of true energy.
At the foot of the mountain, in the cold winter evening, dead leaves are falling.
Wang Xiaoer's parents came outside Zhang Yuan's yard wearing thick cotton-padded jackets.
With Zhang Yuan's help, Wang Xiaoer's consciousness returned to normal, and Huang Taixian did not come to trouble Wang Xiaoer again.
Moreover, Wang Xiaoer's health is getting better day by day after taking the elixir given by Zhang Yuan, and he can go out to work in the past few days.
Therefore, Wang Wenzhang and his wife came here to thank Zhang Yuan today.
I saw Wang Wenwen holding a duck in one hand and a chicken in the other, standing at the door of Zhang Yuan's yard. Wang Ru followed behind Wang Wenwen carrying a large basket of eggs.
Wang Wenwen knocked on the iron door and shouted loudly: "Is Zhang Yuan at home?"
"Open the door!"
Zhang Yuan's mother, Wang Ru, heard the doorbell and came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. His father, Zhang Ting, also came out of the house. He opened the iron door and saw Wang Wenwen and his wife from the village, so he called them into the house. .
"Brother Wang, Sister Lin, what do you want to do with Yuanzi?"
After entering the house, Wang Ru and Zhang Ting asked in confusion.
The straight-line distance between the Wang family and Zhang Yuan is also two hundred meters. Although the two families are in the same village, they usually have no contact. At this time, Wang Ru and Zhang Ting were puzzled when they saw the things in the hands of Wang Wenwen and his wife.
"Oh, my waiter's illness, thanks to Zhang Yuan's help this time, is now cured. Today, my husband and I came here specially to thank Zhang Yuan!"
Wang Wenzhang said happily.
Wang Ru and Zhang Ting looked puzzled after hearing this.
"Motoko helped Xiao Er's illness??"
At this time, Zhang Yuan, who was working in the kitchen, came to the hall after finishing his work.
When Wang Wenwen and his wife saw Zhang Yuan entering the room, they stood up suddenly and went to greet him.
"Hey, Motoko is here!"
Zhang Yuan also spoke to Uncle Sheng and Aunt Lin.
Greeted politely.
Seeing the smiling faces of Wang Wenwen and Lin Ya, Zhang Yuan guessed that Wang Xiaoer's health should be almost better.
Wang Ru and Zhang Ting, who were still in the dark, looked at their sons with puzzled faces.
Under Wang Ru and Zhang Ting's questioning, Wang Wenzhang and his wife briefly told Zhang Yuan how to help Zhang Yuan handle Wang Xiaoer's affairs. Wang Ru and Zhang Ting looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief.
"My Motoko went to college, is he so good?
Can you still handle this kind of thing? ?
impossible!
Could it be that universities still teach the ability to deal with Wong Tai Sin? "
Dad Zhang Ting was relatively calm after hearing this. After all, his son was capable, but his mother Wang Ru didn't think so. She stared at Zhang Yuan with her almond-shaped eyes like sharp kitchen knives, which meant: "I'm not telling you not to do it." Go to Wang’s house, don’t go to Wang Xiaoer, why don’t you listen!”
"What should I do if something goes wrong!"
I saw my mother with her hands on her hips looking angry.
Zhang Yuan stuck out his tongue, waved his hands quickly and said: "Actually, I didn't help much! It's mainly due to Granny Li. If you want to thank Granny Li, just thank Granny Li!"
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