Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

boom boom boom~

The statue of Wei Tuo also burst into golden light, breaking free from the shackles of the vitality dragon snake, and jumped towards the golden light.

Lingqing looked over and saw that the golden light dissipated, revealing a slovenly monk.

It was Monk Daoji.

When did the monk start standing up for the monster? Ling Qing looked at him and asked with a smile.

Could it be that this monster was raised by your family?

Daoji looked at the lady Huang who was captured by the statue of Wei Tuo and turned into a three-foot-long weasel.

He smiled and said to Lingqing: She is also a living being, but she made some mistakes, so why should the Taoist priest take her life?

Where is Pindao wanting to take her life?

It was clear that she was going to take Liu Daoyou's life. Lingqing said with a smile: Fortunately, Liu Daoyou has great fortune and great destiny, and his morality is profound.

Not only did he save his life, but he also surrendered it.

Unexpectedly, this monster was raised by the monk's family, but we ruined your good deed.

The family member of the Zhou Mansion at the side was originally confused by this change, and Monk Zhanger was a little confused.

At this time, after hearing Lingqing's words, he couldn't help looking at Daoji vigilantly.

Miss Huang, who was caught by the statue of Wei Tuo, came to her senses, struggling and begging: Master, save me.

Young Master Zhou became ill because of longing. I wanted to save him, so I changed my body to persuade him. I really didn't want to harm him.

I hope Master save my life, I will never dare again next time.

Hearing that the huge weasel spoke and asked the monk for help, the thoughts of the servants were strengthened.

At the moment, he hid behind Liu Laodao, watching the scene carefully, for fear that he would be silenced.

Well, you Taoist priest, this is to avenge the previous revenge. Daoji didn't feel annoyed, and pointed to Lingqing with a tattered cattail fan and smiled.

You don't use it to frame monks. Monks have their own reasons for doing things.

Pindao Qianfan gave it to you with good intentions in Zhao's residence, so that you can reap all the merits and virtues, but instead you spoiled the poor.

If you don't want to let go of something this time, you won't be able to take this goblin with you. Ling Qing snorted coldly, and stepped lightly.

The ground looked like a broken insect nest, and countless pearl-like insects spread around in all directions, shining with various colors.

In a short time, the entire courtyard was wrapped and turned into a chaotic, supreme and bottomless space.

Vitality gathered in the void and turned into a long banner with spiritual light flashing up and down, falling into Lingqing's hands.

The Emperor Miaoxiang at the side flicked the imperial whip in his hand.

Clap clap!

With the sound of piercing the sky, the sound of dragon chant sounded one after another.

A thousand-foot green dragon rises from the east, and it blooms like spring flowers in an instant. Flowers, plants and giant trees grow out from under it, turning the east into a world of plants.

Another red dragon rose from the south, and endless flames shot up into the sky, turning the south into a volcanic world, and even the mountains were solidified by flames.

Another golden dragon rises from the west, and a huge mountain like a sword rises from the ground. The golden dragon circles above it, swallowing endless wind and frost like a sword like a sword.

Another black dragon rose from the north, and a vast ocean raged. The huge waves emptied the sky, and the black dragon appeared and disappeared in it, playing with the waves.

Another mountain range rises like a dragon in the center, enclosing Monk Daoji in it.

Monk, aren't you called the Dragon Subduing Arhat?

Let's take a look at my Wulong Zhentian formation. Lingqing stood on the head of the Eastern Azure Dragon, looking at Daoji.

Taoist, why are you doing this? Daoji shook his head and sighed.

Although he is only in the realm of human celestial beings now, these five divine dragons are all at the peak of human celestial beings with the blessing of formations and magic weapons.

But he showed no sign of fear.

Forget it, since you want to see the monk's ability, then let me show you. Daoji said, putting the broken cattail fan back on his waist.

Raise your hand to slap the Tianling cover, and suddenly the Buddha's light, spiritual light, and three elements burst out from the top.

It suddenly turned into an arhat with a height of six feet, a head like a baton, a face like a hood, wearing iron dolls, bare legs and bare feet, and a golden dragon coiled around him.

Fa Xiang threw the golden dragon in his hand, and the golden dragon turned into a beam of golden light, and fell towards the Huanglong Mountains below him.

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There was a sound of dragon chant, rumbling loud noises continued, and another mountain range rose from the ground, entangled with the original mountain range, forming a momentum of two dragons grabbing the pearl.

Let's see the monk lowered you Huanglong first. Daoji said with a grin.

Arhat's Dharma form skyrocketed, turned into a thousand-foot Dharma body, and fell down.

Step on a dragon vein.

Immediately, the two tumbling dragon veins calmed down, and gently lifted them up.

How? The yellow dragon of yours has been subdued by the monk.

It's better for you and me to take a step back. The last time the monk accepted your favor and ruined your business, it was the monk's fault.

This time you let the goblin go, the monk will accept your love again.

Next time, if there is anything the Taoist can use the monk, feel free to speak up. Dao Ji's tall body, with a voice like a bell, looked at Ling Qing standing on top of Qinglong's head.

No need for next time, since you want to repay your poverty, why don't you do a good deed, so how about protecting one person from calamity to immortality? Seeing him like this, Ling Qing smiled suddenly.

There is... Daoji was about to agree, but suddenly stopped.

What's the matter, the monk's words don't count? Ling Qing asked with a smile.

It's not the monk playing tricks, but the monk can't agree. Daoji said with a sigh.

Hmph! It really is Monk Lai who backtracks on his promises.

Wait until I capture him and see what else you have to say. Lingqing snorted coldly, and immediately rushed towards Daoji driving the green dragon under her.

At the same time, the red dragon in the south, the golden dragon in the west, and the black dragon in the north rushed forward together.

Forget it, the Taoist priest can't listen to you right now, so let's break your formation first. Daoji shook his Dharma body, and two more arms appeared under his ribs.

The four arms stretched out in four directions to catch the four dragons coming from all directions.

Lingqing jumped up from the top of Qinglong's head, and rose straight into the air, watching the four dragons being caught by Daoji's body.

No matter how they struggled on Dao Ji's body, it was useless.

What a subduing dragon supernatural power. Ling Qing shouted.

At this time, Daoji manifested a thousand-foot dharma, with two dragons, one yellow and one gold, under his feet, and each of his four arms grasped a green, red, gold and black dragon.

It's like a god-man descended into the world.

Your formation is called Zhentian in vain, but now you are suppressed by me, the monk. I don't know what else you have to say? Daoji looked up at Lingqing and said.

If you don't want me to stop here, what the monk said before still counts.

No need, Pindao has always accumulated virtue and done good deeds.

Today, I will send the monk to fly to the west, and redo your Venerable Dragon Subduing Arhat. Ling Qing was not only not depressed, but smiled.

Before Daoji understood the meaning of his words, Lingqing waved his whisk.

ang~~

Another thousand-foot giant dragon hung down from the void above his head, swooping down towards Daoji's dharma body with endless aura.

Do you think monks only have these abilities? Since the monk is called Subduing Dragon, how can this dragon win the monk? Daoji also smiled when he saw Ling Qing's second hand.

Immediately, a large circle of light rose from his heavenly spirit, emitting endless rays of light.

It is his Arhat relic.

The primordial spirit dragon transformed by the aura of vitality swooped down and plunged into the arhat relic, and was taken away by it.

Lingqing was not angry but happy when she saw it, clapping her hands and laughing.

It's done!