Chapter 392: The white dragon in the sleeve, the sound of the piano blocks the way

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Li Daoxuan chased him all the way to the outside of Chang'an City.

He found that Maha's escape skills were also extraordinary. Even if he transformed into a thunderbolt, he could not catch up with him for a while.

Seeing that the time to pray to the gods was passing by little by little, and he was about to fall into the realm of Yangshen, Li Daoxuan frowned. If he missed this opportunity and let Maha escape, he would try to kill him next time, but it would be the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse. .

An enemy of the Yang God who hides in the dark and is filled with hatred and will use any means to seek revenge...

Thinking of this, Li Daoxuan's eyes were firm and his murderous intent was unparalleled.

No matter what, I must kill this demonic monk today!

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Li Daoxuan's mind and he came up with an idea.

He shouted loudly: "Another seal from Pindao!"

As he spoke, he raised the Fantian Seal with his right hand, ready to smash it.

When Maha, who was desperately escaping, heard this, his body was shaken. He subconsciously turned around and saw the ancient jade seal. His mind was confused, and the golden light on his body was a little uncertain.

It’s true that I’m scared of being hit by the Fantian Seal!

His mind was in a state of confusion, and the speed of his escape skills slowed down. Li Daoxuan seized the opportunity and instantly separated into three incarnations.

One person held the gourd of the Three Realms and released forty-nine golden needles of the sun, which swirled around the spiritual fire and shot directly into Maha's eyes, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

One person was in charge of the magic weapon Thunder God's Chise that he had taken from Zhang Jiuxiao, operating the Five Thunder Methods, and cracking down the golden Six-Nine Heavenly Thunder, like a thunder god coming down to earth, unrivaled in his domineering power.

The last person held the sword formula with his hand and moved the Chixiao and Bailong swords. The Taiyi Tiangang sword formula transformed into thousands of sword shadows, like a long river of sword energy, and shot towards Maha's whole body.

Three incarnations, three magic weapons and magical powers, as well as the three talents of heaven, earth and man, vaguely surround Maha.

For a moment, the sword energy was like rain, the thunder was shaking, and the golden light was everywhere. It was like there was no way to the sky and no way to the earth!

Li Daoxuan, who has entered the realm of Yangshen, is definitely at the forefront of the world in terms of fighting skills.

Facing this terrifying offensive, Maha's choice was... to close his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and forty-nine golden sun needles hit his eyelids, making a tinkling sound and creating dazzling sparks, but they failed to cause any harm. Even the spiritual fire attached to the golden needles Obliterated by the Buddha's light around him.

Thunder struck his golden body, and the Six-Nine Heavenly Thunder, which was said to be able to kill the Yang God, indeed broke through the shrouded Buddha's light and struck the golden body, making Maha's figure sway slightly in the air, a little unstable.

But he was still not seriously injured, but his speed began to slow down and he seemed to be paralyzed.

As for the long river where thousands of sword shadows gathered, it also did not cause much damage, but only shattered some gold powder. The tinkling sound was like rain falling on a golden bell, which was extremely clear.

Li Daoxuan was not surprised at all, because those were just his incarnations. The incarnations were only one-tenth of his strength. Even with the blessing of high-grade magic weapons, they were not enough to cause harm to a Yang Shen realm.

All he wanted was to temporarily hold Maha back and stop him from escaping.

"Take my seal!"

Li Daoxuan shouted loudly and raised the Fantian Seal with his right hand.

Maha held his breath and stared intently at Li Daoxuan's right hand holding Fan Tianyin, but he never noticed that a slender snow-white figure flew out of Li Daoxuan's left sleeve.

White dragon in sleeve!

hiss!

The little white snake that had been sleeping in Li Daoxuan's sleeves all day had already woken up. It opened its mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, and bit into Maha's arm.

During this period of time, Li Daoxuan did not treat the little white snake badly. He allowed it to swallow the elixir every day, practice with him, and refine the moonlight.

Although there was no time to refine the dragon-transforming pill for it according to the records of the secret technique of raising a dragon, but after Li Daoxuan spared no effort in training, the little white snake's practice became more and more refined day by day, and it became more and more magical.

During this period of time, it has shed its skin twice and grown four inches in length. Each time it sheds its skin, its snow-white snake scales will bloom with a jade-like luster. If you observe carefully, you will also find that the snake scales are On it, there are lines like flowing clouds.

Its bloodline is quite extraordinary, and it seems to be an alien species from ancient times. In addition to its natural ability to control water, the most powerful thing is its snake venom.



Li Dao Somewhat top-heavy.

Is such a terrifying snake venom capable of killing immortals after it is fully developed?

At that time, Li Daoxuan was thinking that he had probably found a treasure, and it was a big treasure that was rare in the world.

Whoosh!

The little white snake was as fast as a horse and bit towards Maha Jin. It was very clever and agile, and the bite was the wound on Maha Jin's body that had been scratched by Li Daoxuan.

Originally, Li Daoxuan just wanted to catch Maha by surprise, using the little white snake to pull Maha away, and then he would fight with the three-pointed two-edged sword, but he didn't expect that the moment Maha saw the little white snake, the light on Jin's body suddenly dimmed.

It seems that his golden body is naturally restrained by snakes.

The little white snake bit Maha's arm and sprayed out venom.

"roll!"

A layer of darkness quickly covered Maha's face, and the dazzling golden body turned into a dark golden color. The golden light was uncertain, as if it would collapse at any time. He held on to his strength and shook the white snake away.

Whoosh!

The little white snake hid in Li Daoxuan's sleeves again, looking sluggish, and even the luster on the snake's scales was much duller.

Li Daoxuan was overjoyed and said: "Well done, Xiaobai!"

hiss!

The little white snake responded in a low voice, changing from the fierceness just now and becoming very obedient.

Maha's body swayed slightly, he spat out a mouthful of dark blood, took a deep look at Li Daoxuan's sleeves, then turned around and ran away into the distance.

Only this time, his speed was far from as fast as before, and the snake venom had a very obvious impact on him.

Li Daoxuan continued to chase, and the distance between the two became closer and closer. He raised the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, and he was about to reach the attack range, but...

The powerful magic power receded like a tide, and an indescribable feeling of fatigue filled Li Daoxuan's heart. His muscles and bones were weak, his energy was lacking, and even the three-pointed and two-edged gun in his hand seemed so heavy.

Please God, it's over!

The mortal body cannot bear the true spirit of immortality, so after praying to the gods, you will often fall into a period of weakness.

Li Daoxuan's speed became slower and slower, and his whole body was extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain.

Even though he felt extremely unwilling at this moment, he could only watch Maha's figure getting further and further away, and he was about to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At this moment, the sound of the piano rose.

Like the first cry of a phoenix, like the shattering of Kunshan jade, Li Daoxuan's spirit was shaken, and his fatigue seemed to weaken a lot in an instant.

Zheng!

As the strings of the piano rang between his fingers, Maha seemed to have been hit hard, and his figure fell into the mountains and deep valleys like a cannonball, causing the ground to shake and smoke to fill the air.

Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up and his energy bloomed.

On the cliff in the distance, I saw senior sister Taizhen, dressed in white as the snow, with a long harp across her knees, three thousand black hairs flying, jade fingers flowing, light and slow twisting, elegant like a fairy in the clouds, emerging from the dust like the moon shooting into the cold river.

Bluebirds are flying in the sky, circling and dancing in the sea of ​​clouds, seeming to be equally fascinated by the beautiful music.

Taizhen put his hands together and pressed his slender fingers on the snow-white strings, which were actually whiter than the string wires.

The music suddenly stopped.

boom!

Maha flew out of the rubble. He stared at the unfathomable woman in front of him with great fear, and asked in a solemn voice: "Your Majesty and I have no enmity. Why did your Majesty stop me?"

"No injustice or enmity?"

Taizhen looked sideways slightly, showing a hint of a smile, his eyes as bright as the bright moon.

"You hurt my little junior brother. As a senior sister, I feel very sad."

"I only have one junior brother. It doesn't matter. If you hurt him with your left hand, cut off his left hand. If he hurts his right hand, cut off his right hand. If both hands are injured at the same time..."

Her voice is smart and elegant, like a clear spring.

"Then I have to ask you to be reincarnated and cultivate again."