Chapter 511 Ant’s Counterattack

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"Crack", "Crack", two peach wood sticks inserted into the ground exploded into crumbs and powder.

Zhang Wenfeng inserted the third piece of peach wood at his feet and recited the scripture silently at a faster speed.

With the power of telepathy and the protection of the treasures on his body, the peach tree took root, even if it was only shallowly rooted in the floating soil and bone powder. Under the influence of the "Giant Tree Illusion Rebirth Technique" mixed with magical powers and the majestic wood energy, the top of the peach tree slowly grew twigs and Leaf buds, full of life.

New shoots sprouted from the dead ground, and the pressure of Longwei suddenly disappeared.

There was a trace of surprise in the dragon's roar: "Human, you are the one with the worst cultivation among all the people who broke into the secret place, but you have exceeded my expectations time and time again. I can consider letting you stay and live a few hundred more years." Year."

Without the constraints of pressure, the peach trees grew rapidly, and the ground under their feet was not as hard as expected. In the blink of an eye, roots grew and branches and leaves whirled.

Zhang Wenfeng retracted his left hand holding Taomu. Seeing that his purpose of attracting the opponent's attention was achieved, he also won additional benefits. He did not have to spend energy to fight against the doubled dragon's power. His right hand was still resting on the giant chain refined by a Taoist master, and his expression became more and more calm. , raised his left hand in front of his chest and made a one-handed salute, silently called the name of "Bai Wuchang" to his index finger, and said: "Thank you for your compliments, Your Excellency Dragon King, I am very honored!"

He could speak smoothly even if he said something that was unconscionable.

"I wonder if my companion can be allowed to live a few hundred more years?"

If you don't take the opportunity to talk about small conditions and delay the time, you are not the master of Zhang Daguan who takes advantage of every opportunity.

"She can't do it. The path of the spirit has gone astray. The incense is mixed and impure, making it look unnatural and unsightly. Should she keep her eyes open to respond to this king?"

Dragon Soul pointed out Yang Shuilan's weakness sharply and refused without any room for retreat.

The vague figure of Bai Wuchang suddenly appeared nearby, causing the dragon soul to let out a strange low groan. The overwhelming pressure enveloped Zhang Wenfeng and the unclear Bai Wuchang. The peach tree that had just grown to human height suddenly turned into powder and scattered in the air. The ground penetrated by roots closed up, leaving no trace.

"It's a good idea to invite that person... the leader of the Yan Laowu family, right? I want to ask a ghost to take the message to the underworld. I wonder if fellow Daoist Mingcha has free time to help this little king." busy?"

Dragon Soul's voice was mixed with inexplicable hatred and joy.

Bai Wuchang heard Zhang Wenfeng's voice transmission, smiled bitterly and quickly replied: "Zhang Daoyou, you are going to hurt me. This is the legendary Zhenlong Cave. I really can't help you. This guy... I can't afford to offend him."

Zhang Wenfeng was shocked. He watched Bai Wuchang's figure fall into pieces and disappear quickly under the pressure of Long Wei.

When Bai Wuchang's projection reached this world, he didn't resist and allowed the dragon soul to crush the shadow.

Although it won't kill the real body in the underworld, there is still some loss.

He dared to call Lord Yan of the Five Palaces Yan Laowu in front of Bai Wuchang, but Bai Wuchang pretended to be deaf and did not dare to answer back. The water here is extremely deep, and the dragon's background is not generally tough.

He silently recited the scriptures to resist the overwhelming force, and said carefully from the bottom of his heart: "The Taoist scriptures on saving people use the dragon chain."

In the end, Bai Wuchang still thought about some sentiments and carefully used secret techniques to tell him how to solve the problem.

Or perhaps he was worried that Mo Ye would blame him in the future if he refused to save her.

The dragon roared and the sound was rolling.

"Asshole, I will remember you. You are a coward in white clothes and a tall hat. You dare to destroy the projection and not help me deliver my message. Don't let me see you again..."

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and interrupted: "Who are you? How can you get out now if you are neither a dragon nor a ghost? You are just an abandoned wretch. Otherwise, after so many years, why haven't you seen the Dragon Clan come forward to rescue you? Do you want me? Say, you are nothing!"

He didn't want Bai Wuchang to suffer a disaster because of him.

A series of harsh and harsh words almost made Dragon Soul, who had nowhere to vent his anger, go crazy.

"Damn human being, I want you to taste the feeling of life being worse than death for three hundred years. I want your soul to watch the bones in your body being crushed one by one. I want your soul to howl every day for what you said today. If you regret it, damn it, you will regret it!”

The dragon soul was really angry. Every few hundred years, some fifth- and sixth-level masters would come in. This was the first time that the guy who had eaten the courage of the king dared to look for excitement and reveal the pain in its heart. Other humans or monsters Which one of you is not busy resisting the coercion, running around in a hurry, and being rounded and flattened by it?

Back and forth, it also spared a few little guys with dragon bloodline.

It languished in the dark place and waited for thousands of years, but it never came to the rescue of the dragon clan in the upper world.

It has some doubts. Could it be that the old guys from the Dragon Clan didn't want to offend the human race and gave it up?

The majestic pressure like a mountain concentrated on Zhang Wenfeng's head and pressed down with a crash. The dragon soul wanted to let that despicable human know its power. Don't think that with some small tricks, you can withstand one or two waves of normal pressure, and you can sit back and relax.

Zhang Wenfeng held a giant chain tightly in his right hand and recited the "Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Immeasurable Human High-grade Miao Sutra". He estimated that the Taoist predecessors who participated in suppressing the giant dragon in front of him came from the famous people more than 5,000 years ago. Lingbao Temple.

Various scriptures are as profound as the sea, who would have expected that one of the giant chains was refined by a master of Lingbao Temple?

He is now very good at chanting, even if it is not a commonly used scripture, after he chanted, the invisible power of thought spread in waves, and the black and cold giant chain immediately responded, with cyan light mixed with gold meandering along the dragon chain.

The metal chains collided and made a clattering sound, and there was a hint of pain in the dragon's roar.

The huge force that suddenly suppressed him suddenly disappeared by half. Zhang Wenfeng's robes shone with light. He straightened his body and sang loudly. The rhyme of the sutra was ups and downs. He used his mind power to activate the dragon-locking effect of the giant chain. Even one of the strands was enough. The arrogant dragon soul took a drink.

"Damn the bull-nosed Taoist priest, I will crush you into pieces."

The dragon soul roared again and again, but the golden suppressive power transmitted wave after wave on the chain made it miserable.

How many years have passed, it once again tasted the feeling of being tortured to death, and the humiliation made it even more ashamed. It was slapped in the face by a little Taoist priest who was like an ant, and it was trapped in the shallows and played by shrimps. For a while, it could not suppress the little Taoist priest. Guy.

It didn't even know how that weird Taoist priest of the third level could recite two very different scriptures at the same time?

One door seems to have magical powers that make it palpitate, using the power of mind to protect itself and eliminate its many corrosive effects of dragon power, making it repeatedly ineffective. The other door activates the dragon chain to deal with it, making it unable to do what it wants and unable to exert its strongest power. The power.

Zhang Wenfeng was determined and became more courageous as he fought.

It was also the first time that he tried to use distraction and recited two sutras at the same time.

He is in a "still" state of mind, fearless and undistracted. What about the Dragon King?

He can't reach the Dragon King in the distance, so he can use the Dragon Chain to attack.

Fortunately, Bai Wuchang was called over and gave him some advice at the critical moment. Otherwise, he would have been helpless and tortured to death by the dragon soul, ending up with a pile of bone powder on the ground.

At this stage, Tu Kun and Yue Anyan, who were waiting outside, invited more monks to do nothing.

This dragon-suppressing cave has been built as a home ground by Dragon Soul. Even sixth-level martial arts cultivators can be beaten to death. There are so many people coming. Is this just what Dragon Soul wants?

The two sides competed in a stalemate, and the cave space echoed with the clatter of giant chains and dragon roars of pain. Zhang Wenfeng also felt uncomfortable. The pressure of the dragon's power, which was strong and weak, caused him to suffer, consume a lot, and a trace of blood flowed from his nostrils.

He is full of resilience, chanting scriptures without any confusion, silently reciting Taoist scriptures that are familiar to his bones, and drinking water instinctively.

Dragon Soul suddenly spoke on his own initiative and said: "Human, if we continue to compete like this, no one will feel comfortable. The most I can do is consume a little soul power and spend more time repairing it. But you are in danger of dying, so why don't we each give in?" , this king lets you go, what do you think?"

Zhang Wenfeng laughed in his heart.

After beating this dragon soul who looked up to him as an ant, he was finally willing to take a step back in a low voice?

He was the only one who believed it, and he was not a three-year-old kid.

"Let me release my carp companion as well."

He stopped reciting the Sutra of Saving People, but still kept reciting the Sutra silently in his heart, to prevent the dragon soul from taking the opportunity to sneak attack. He needed to negotiate terms to test how long the other party could resist.