Boom!
The thunder didn't stop tonight, it was continuous.
The night sky has long been shrouded in dark clouds, with no stars or bright moon visible, and there is a sense of dullness as the dark clouds threaten to overwhelm the city.
Wow!
The water flow in the West River suddenly became very turbulent, and whirlpools emerged on the surface, showing the turbulence of the undercurrent below.
Zhang Qianyang's eyes narrowed and he said: "It's coming!"
The dragon is coming!
Following the biological instinct, it began to turn into a dragon and walked along the Xihe Ancient Road, hoping to enter the Ganjiang River.
Moo!
A low dragon roar came from the water, like muffled thunder, which gave people a creepy feeling.
A huge figure swam toward the mouth of the West River, a hundred feet long, looming in the water, making people shudder.
With a twist of the body, the river can be stirred. Such a terrifying giant can only dominate the water, the dragon!
But when this arrogant dragon reached the foot of Jiangjun Bridge, it suddenly stopped.
Its dark and sharp scales stood up one after another, as if it felt something that made it extremely afraid, and it dared not swim forward.
It began to hover, and became more and more restless, its scarlet dragon eyes staring closely at the divine sword hanging under the bridge under the water.
Although under the influence of the red liquid, it became very crazy and had little sanity, but in its bones, it had an unforgettable fear of the divine sword that almost killed itself and suppressed it for hundreds of years.
Fortunately, the divine sword is still there, and the terrifying Taoist from back then is no longer there.
Otherwise, not to mention the dragons eating people, they would not even dare to come out of Longjing.
"It's working!"
Xu Qingxuan's eyes were slightly happy. Seeing that Jiaolong didn't dare to come over, he knew that the formation set up by Zhang Qianyang had taken effect.
This ancient dragon-slaying formation with hanging swords is truly worthy of its reputation!
Zhang Qianyang nodded and said with a smile: "Now we just need to wait until it fails to escape the dragon, and then we can kill it while it is weak!"
There was a trace of expectation in Xu Qingxuan's eyes.
If you fail to walk the dragon, you will lose a lot of energy and fall into weakness. At this time, it is the best time to slay the dragon!
Under the water, the dragon's voice became increasingly urgent, full of anxiety and uneasiness.
It tried hard several times to rush across the General Bridge, but as soon as the steel-hard dragon body touched the sword energy light curtain under the bridge, its skin and flesh would immediately burst open, and dragon blood would fly!
If you force your way in at all costs, I am afraid that even if you pass, only a dragon skeleton will be left.
The survival instinct tells it not to force its way in!
In fact, this dragon is also unlucky. It is originally a strange species from the ancient times, and its strength is much stronger than ordinary dragons. If it were an ordinary magic sword, it would not be a bad idea to force its way through.
But the sword under this bridge is the Wanren Divine Sword, the legendary dragon-slaying sword!
After suffering several pains, the dragon finally began to learn the lesson. It dived into the bottom of the river and began to use magical powers that could overwhelm rivers and seas.
Wow!
In an instant, the Xihe River became extremely violent, setting off waves of waves that crashed towards Jiangjun Bridge.
If it were an ordinary ancient bridge, no matter how strong it was, it would not be able to withstand such violent waves and would fall apart soon. However, the Jiangjun Bridge remained motionless.
No matter how big the waves are, I will remain unmoved!
With the blessing of Zhang Qianyang's formation, this bridge possesses part of the magical power of the Wanren Sword. If you want to destroy this bridge, you must first break the sword!
This is an almost unsolvable formation!
At this moment, Jiangjun Bridge is like a majestic pass, standing in front of the dragon, cutting off its ability to transform into a dragon and its chance to enter the sea.
After an unknown amount of time, the dragon finally became impatient. It roared and spit out a crystal-like ruby bead in the water, blooming with all kinds of divine brilliance.
That is its demon elixir, also known as the Dragon Pearl.
As the dragon beads emerged, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker, as if all the water from the nine heavens had gathered here and poured down!
The dragon's horns lit up with lightning.
Boom!
The thunder and lightning became more violent, and the rain became more rapid, falling into the world like a knife, hitting the Xihe River, causing big splashes.
The water level begins to rise rapidly!
Zhang Qianyang's expression changed and he said: "No, it still has such power!"
I originally thought that the heavy rain just now was the limit of the dragon, but I didn't expect it to continue to control the wind and rain.
Zhang Qianyang understood that Jiaolong wanted the water level of the Xihe River to surge and overflow Jiangjun Bridge, so that it could swim across the bridge and avoid the sharp edge of the divine sword.
This is indeed a way to break the ancient dragon-slaying formation with a hanging sword, but ordinary dragons cannot do it.
Because the hanging sword also has the effect of suppressing wind and rain, ordinary dragons cannot make the river overflow the bridge even if they try their best.
But this dragon is an exception, because it is a strange species from the wild, and its bloodline magical power to control wind and rain is far stronger than ordinary dragons.
Seeing the water level rising rapidly, it had already reached the Wanren Sword in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Qianyang took a deep breath, ignored the old injuries in his body, and began to fight on foot, holding seals and chanting mantras, and performing the Five Thunder Methods of Shenxiao.
"The Thirty-sixth Rule of Heaven, Nine Heavens Universal Transformation. Transform into the realms of the ten directions, spread your hair and recite the Gang Sutra. The roaring wind whips the sun and moon, subduing all demonic spirits. Save the ghosts of the long night, and generate thunder for thousands of years!"
Boom!
A bolt of thunder fell, breaking through the layers of dark clouds and crashing into the water of the Xihe River.
What is surprising is that this thunder is actually light golden, full of brilliant divine power, vast and masculine.
As this light golden thunder struck down, the shadow of the Thunder God and the Lightning Girl appeared in the sky.
That was not the real God of Thunder, but the vision of heaven and earth caused by the appearance of divine thunder. It symbolized that this pale golden thunder was no longer an extraordinary thing.
In "Shenxiao Five Thunders Zhengfa", the four-nine heavenly thunders are the ultimate in the mortal world, enough to destroy most demons, and one must at least be in the Yin Shen realm to practice.
Above the Four-Nine Heavenly Thunder, there is the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Thunder. It is said to be the thunder raised from the Sixth Heavenly Energy. It is light golden in color, masculine and domineering, and can cause considerable damage even to the strong Yang Shen.
Above the Sixty-nine Heavenly Thunders, there are even more powerful thunders, but that is a realm that Zhang Qianyang has never touched. Perhaps only the old Heavenly Master can see its elegance.
Boom!
The water surface of the Xihe River exploded directly, and the Sixty-nine Heavenly Thunder struck the dragon, immediately splitting its skin and flesh, and even a crack appeared on the crystal dragon ball.
The dragon let out a roar, which was very painful, but it still did not die. Instead, it continued to activate its magical power, causing heavy rain.
It looked at Zhang Qianyang with a trace of hatred in its eyes.
"puff!"
Zhang Qianyang spat out a large mouthful of blood and looked depressed.
He had sword wounds from the Sanwu Evil Slaying Male and Female Sword in his body. He was not suitable for using the masculine thunder method. Forcibly activating the Sixty-nine Heavenly Thunder Queen only aggravated the old wounds in his body.
He wanted to continue to draw thunder, but he couldn't do it anymore.
"Damn it, if I were still in the Yangshen realm, a mere sixty-nine thunderbolts would be nothing. I would summon dozens of them to kill it in one go!"
At this moment, Zhang Qianyang felt extremely aggrieved.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the water will soon cover the bridge!"
Xu Qingxuan frowned. Their shoes were all wet at this moment, and the water level continued to rise, almost exceeding the bridge deck.
At this moment, a sword sound sounded.
Li Daoxuan wielded his sword in the air and jumped to the Jiangjun Bridge with Chen Ziyu.
He didn't have time to speak, but slapped the Three Realms Gourd and said: "Take it!"
The next moment, the Three Realms Gourd flew into the air, became several feet in size, and began to roll up a column of water, sucking it into the gourd.
"Master, Xu Jianxian, I don't have enough mana, please help me!"
Li Daoxuan saw that the gourd was not absorbing water quickly enough and immediately spoke.
Zhang Qianyang and Xu Qingxuan looked at each other, then stretched out their hands to hold Li Daoxuan's shoulders and input mana into his body.
In an instant, the Three Realms Gourd surged again, becoming nearly twenty feet in size. Its suction increased dramatically, rolling up water columns one after another, like a giant whale sucking water.
The water level of the Xihe River finally dropped little by little.
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(End of chapter)
