After many calculations and calculations, the Eight Heavenly Dragons finally came out.
The young man looked around and saw that the bodies of the eight dragons were all condensed with luck. This is the so-called dragon energy.
Previously, he had absorbed the remaining dragon energy in Chen Liuyao's body from the Eight Heavenly Dragons, and sealed them with the golden words of jade. The Eight Heavenly Dragons had successfully traveled across the river, and he had some feelings in the dark.
Shen Li murmured to himself: "No wonder you are fighting for it. Whoever gets this dragon energy is like a vast ocean. It's not a problem to be king and emperor. At the worst, you can separate yourself and become a prince and enjoy yourself."
The leader of Xingxiu and the great Bodhisattva sitting in Kaixi City were running from far to near, as if they were racing, and their goals were all mature eight-part heavenly dragons.
Unfortunately, before Shen Li could see their figures clearly, he saw them fighting together, and the celestial phenomena changed. One moment there was lightning and thunder, and there was heavy rain. Another moment, the autumn wind was miserable, the sycamore trees fell, and the next moment, the snow fell, and the silver blanket...
The leader of Xingxiu laughed loudly: "Old bald donkey, go fight with me somewhere else, don't disturb others."
"Zhao Ruyu! If you dare to touch the Eight Heavenly Dragons, the old monk will ruin your reputation."
The great Bodhisattva just finished speaking.
The life of Zhao Zhiqing, the commander of the Insect Catching Department, was also extinguished. Li Ye stepped on his head and smiled ferociously at the old monk.
Of the two Chaolu Realm Arhats who came to support, one had his limbs cut off, while the other was seriously injured and hurriedly ran for his life.
Qin Zhen held the spear, knelt on one knee, closed his eyes, and silently reviewed the battle in his mind, which would be of great use to his future practice.
Nalan sleeps with a fierce look on his face. He wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and spits on the blood at the Bodhisattva, not caring about the cruel words he said.
Zhao Ruyu put away the magical power of "Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers" and waved to the eight celestial dragons. The eight-headed behemoth, which was still showing its teeth and claws, suddenly rushed towards him like a homeless ghost.
The closer he got to Zhao Ruyu, the smaller the eight celestial dragons became. Finally, they turned into eight small loaches and were put into the sleeves of Confucianism.
The leader of Xingxiu laughed happily.
The great Bodhisattva keeps roaring angrily, yet there is no trace of the eminent Buddhist monks who do not take joy in things or feel compassion for themselves!
Suddenly a strong wind blew, causing mud and dust to fly all over the sky. The leader of Xingxiu dragged the great Bodhisattva away from the battlefield.
This game of chess is over! !
Zhao Ruyu looked at Qin Zhen: "Secretary Qin, with Xianggong Jia and Old Buddha as your guarantee, you will be fine, and you will even sit on the position of Minister of the Ministry of War in the future."
Qin Zhen was in high spirits. If he became Minister of the Ministry of War, he would have the opportunity to preside over the Northern Expedition! If everything goes well, perhaps the Supreme Being will give him the title of Deputy Privy Councilor!
"Mr. Zhao, Qin intervened in this matter and there is no way out."
"Well, where is the Supreme, I will go and say it later, haha, Minister Qin, from now on you and I will be officials in the same court, and we must take care of each other more."
"ah?"
Qin Zhen never expected that Zhao Ruyu would join the court as an official!
Could it be that he had calculated the chess game and had other intentions of asking for a price for himself? ! Now he has mastered the eight celestial dragons and personally dedicated them to the Supreme Being. Only the prime minister can be worthy of such a great achievement.
Zhao Ruyu exhaled his turbid air and said with a relaxed smile: "The little one is hiding in the wild, the middle one is hiding in the city, and the big one is hiding in the court. It's time for me to go out and do something for Da Wu. This world is too petty and not strong at all."
Someone once shouted, if Mr. Zhao does not come out, what will happen to the people?
His entry into the dynasty was a good thing that everyone expected. He also brought eight heavenly dragons with him, and his power was unparalleled for a while.
It is certain that Nan Wu will have one more husband.
Nalan Siuchun sneered and said sarcastically: "Congratulations to Mr. Zhao for playing a good game. Please don't liquidate us in the future."
"Miss Nalan, something has happened here. Staying any longer will cause trouble. Why don't you continue to recuperate in another hospital?"
"Huh, do you need to worry about it?"
Nalan Suichun turned to look at the monk who was lucky enough to survive, and hurried towards Shen Li.
Zhao Ruyu also noticed it, and his expression suddenly changed.
The Morning Dew Realm Arhat, who had lost half of his life, knew that he could not escape, so he simply thought of dragging someone on his back to support him.
Chen Liuyao is worthless. Qiao Baisu, who is standing by and watching, can't beat him. The only one left is the young man wearing a human skin mask.
This young man is full of vitality. Although his body is very weird, he is a worthy pawn in this chess game. Without him, Zhao Ruyu would not have won so easily. Without the young man, even if the needle and thread are arranged, he will definitely not be able to weave. Not this "gorgeous and beautiful" horse.
Nalan Suichun and Zhao Ruyu instantly understood the monk's thoughts and immediately set out to intercept him.
Unfortunately it was too late.
The monk went on a rampage, making it clear that he would not hesitate to die. Several elite members of the Xingxiu Sect who were in the way were suddenly knocked away, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Qiao Baisu walked to Shen Li several steps at a time, grabbed his arm and left.
The monk grinned.
He immediately changed his target and hit Chen Liuyao, who was still confused.
Shen Li took a look, broke away from Qiao Baisu's hand, and came to kill with his sword.
What I want is that he is young and impulsive!
The monk made the fearless lion seal with both hands, and suddenly a lion roared.
Shen Li was so shocked that he was dizzy and unable to concentrate.
Qiao Baisu, who turned around again, was also briefly stunned by the lion's roar performed by the monk.
in a blink.
The monk came to Shen Li and punched his vitals with both fists. Knowing the power of the innate Vajra Dragon Elephant Body, he repeatedly attacked and killed him until the young man's pupils were blurred and he loosened his grip on Bai Zhuyan, and then he gave up with another punch.
Nalan Suichun opened his mouth, as if he had lost a very important treasure in his life. He was like a puppet on strings, standing still in place, feeling empty in his heart.
Zhao Ruyu did not expect such a change and ran as fast as he could.
No matter what, this monk is dead.
If he really killed Shen Li, it would no longer be the question of whether the Buddhists would let them go. Zhao Ruyu would have to order the Southern Wu Buddhist Kingdom to destroy the Buddha.
Qiao Baisu's cultivation level was extremely high and he quickly came back to his senses. He glanced at Shen Li lying on the ground where the river water had turned into a muddy soup. His eyes were looking at the sky, and his life was declining.
Then he looked at the monk who was breathing heavily and adjusting his qi.
"I'm going to blow your mind away."
These few words almost came out from between Qiao Baisu's teeth, as cold as the north wind blowing in the twelfth lunar month of winter.
The monk smiled proudly and said: "The deputy head of Jiange Mountain gave him a sword, but I wanted him to be happy in vain and draw water from a bamboo basket in vain. Don't you want to cultivate a great swordsman? Have you asked the old monk about me?! "
Zhao Ruyu has arrived.
Got really angry.
With a wave of his hand, a line of big characters appeared.
Every word is clear and every word is exquisite.
There is awe-inspiring energy in every word.
"Kill to live, and die to live."
Each word is like a huge mountain, falling heavily.
Even though the monk was an Arhat in the Chaolu Realm, he was bent over by these ten words, and then he knelt down and lay down again.
Qiao Baisu stared at these words blankly, as if he got to know Zhao Ruyu again. He finally knew Zhao Ruyu's basic knowledge.
Can the ninth generation still take revenge? Although it lasts for a hundred generations! ! !
Nalan Suichun arrived and glared at the old monk angrily, his eyes splitting with anger: "I'll skin you alive!"
