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"A mere human cultivator dares to throw an ax in front of this king. No matter what, this king is also a god granted by the heavens. Even if he falls, it is not you, a mortal ant, who dares to offend." Jinghe Dragon King snorted coldly.

"Brother Xuan, this old dragon king looks a little fierce! Brother Dao Lei, can you deal with it?" Li Bai asked in a low voice.

He is a warrior, he knows some swordsmanship, and he is good at fighting with ordinary people. What is the difference between dealing with the Dragon King of Jinghe and sending him to death?

Unless he can enter the Tao with martial arts, he might be able to kill demons with a sword.

Li Er was nervous, if Dao Lei was also defeated, all this hard work would be in vain.

Dao Lei's complexion sank, and he used the secret art of Tianshi Mansion again, Lei Fa!

"Five Thunders Rectification? Palm Thunder!"

In the heart of Dao Lei's right hand, a strong power of thunder law was gathered, and in a blink of an eye, a purple palm thunder was formed, which contained not weak power.

"Look at the supernatural powers!"

After the words fell, Dao Lei threw out the palm thunder, which was so fast that it was even difficult for the naked eye to catch it.

The Dragon King of Jinghe sneered, and saw that he suddenly opened his mouth wide, his head turned into a dragon head, and the terrifying devouring power directly ate the palm thunder!

"what!"

Seeing this scene, Dao Lei finally showed a look of shock.

Lei Fa of Tianshi Mansion is the nemesis of monsters. Once the radar is activated, the group of demons will retreat!

"This king belongs to the dragon clan, and the dragon clan calls the wind and rain, and controls the thunder! How dare you want thunder to attack this king, hehe, stupid!"

"Furthermore, mortal, you don't know anything about the gap between you and this king."

The Dragon King of Jinghe slapped a palm from the air, and the black mana condensed into dragon claws to slap Dao Lei.

Dao Lei was caught off guard, and he bumped into the bookshelf in the imperial study, and passed out.

Jinghe Dragon King did not kill Daolei, but was seriously injured.

Because behind Dao Lei is the Tianshi Mansion, behind the Tianshi Mansion is the Taoist gate, and behind the Taoist gate is the Heavenly Court.

After living for so many years, he still knows a little about the ways of the world, and he can't do everything right.

Otherwise, he might not even be able to do Nielong!

"Uh...Brother Xuan, Brother Dao Lei seems to have passed out." Li Bai said weakly.

"I see..." Xuanzang nodded.

"Two, save the widow!"

Li Er took a step back, not wanting to face Jinghe Dragon King.

At this time, the Imperial Forest Army outside the hall could not protect him at all, and passed out long ago.

"No one can save you, hahaha!" Jinghe Dragon King let out a piercing laugh, and the terrifying voice kept echoing.

"Brother Xuan, do you or I, or should I?" Although Li Bai was afraid, he still decided to stand up.

Xuanzang stopped Li Bai and said, "Let me go, you are not his opponent."

"I think so too." Li Bai said.

When Xuanzang walked over, Li Er looked at the back of the person in front of him, and he slowly overlapped with the young Buddha in his dream!

Chapter 107 Namo Amitabha Gatling Xuanzang Buddha

Xuanzang walked to the front, stood in front of Li Er, and looked at the Jinghe Dragon King calmly.

The Dragon King of Jinghe is not a mortal body, he can see the Buddha light overflowing from Xuanzang's body, full of Buddha nature.

This is not something that ordinary monks can have, either the reincarnation of the Buddha, or someone with great merit.

The face of the originally arrogant Dragon King of Jinghe changed slightly, and he became polite, clasped his hands together, and said, "Holy Monk, you also want to stop this king."

"Dragon King, at this point, you must know the cause and effect of this incident, why bother to blame His Majesty, he was just being tricked, otherwise why would he not save you." Xuanzang said.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River is just a pawn to start Journey to the West, and Li Er is also one of the pawns, but they are all counted among them.

"This king is not reconciled, why is it this king?"

The Dragon King of Jinghe said how he didn't know that this was a well-planned calculation, but it was too late when he realized it.

But he couldn't afford to offend those forces, and he was not an orthodox Dragon Clan.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas would not reason for him, so he was even more angry.

Li Er is the Son of Heaven, so he naturally became the object of Jinghe Dragon King's vent.

"Leave here and don't come back," Xuanzang said.

The Dragon King of Nianjing River was also pitiful, Xuanzang did not directly kill him.

As for tasks or something, he can do whatever he wants.

"Hahaha, leave! Holy monk, this king cannot swallow this breath."

"This king wants to change his fate against the sky!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and the resentment in his body became more and more profound.

"Dragon King, how do you go against the sky and change your fate?" Xuanzang said.

"Li Shimin is the son of heaven, and he gathers the spirit of the real dragon and the luck of the human race."

If this king can devour his dragon energy and use it to cultivate, maybe he can be reborn and transformed into a real dragon! "Jinghe Dragon King said, without hiding anything.

Li Shimin's expression changed greatly when he heard this, no wonder he has become more and more empty recently, it turned out that all the real dragon's aura in him was sucked by this old dragon.

Damn!

Originally, Li Er felt a little guilty about the Jinghe Dragon King, but now there is nothing left.

Xuanzang looked at the Jinghe Dragon King who was getting mad, and said, "In this case, I can only save you directly."

The opportunity has been given, but Jinghe Dragon King doesn't want it.

Then you can't blame him!

"Holy monk, this king respects you because you are a member of the Buddhist sect. If you want to stop this king, then this king can only block and kill gods, and Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas."

The Dragon King of Jinghe was jealous, as if he had been infected by some kind of power, he lost control and lost his mind.

As soon as the words fell, the Jinghe Dragon King turned around and turned into a nine-foot-sized black evil dragon!

This evil dragon is entrenched on the dome, swallowing resentment, baring its teeth and claws, exuding a powerful aura.

Roar!

With a roar, the Jinghe Dragon King swooped down, trying to tear Xuanzang apart!

Xuanzang didn't use magic power, just moved sideways, and then grabbed the dragon's claw with one hand, the unicorn arm in his right hand was powerful, and the waist exerted force, and he threw the nine-foot-long evil dragon out directly over his shoulder, and smashed it on the palace square .

Seeing this scene, Li Bai and Li Er were shocked.

"Brother Xuan is really a god!" Li Bai admired, while Li Er had a strange expression, something was wrong!

I remember that the young Buddha in the dream was chanting sutras to save evil dragons, but why is it like this in reality?

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Demon Queen: "Damn, Xuanzang, your unicorn arm is really powerful! And the strength of your waist is really strong, such a big dragon, you just threw it out."

Ye Fan is really not black: "Brother Xuan is invincible!"

Favorite drink of animal milk: "Brother Xuanzang is amazing, but this dragon should taste good when boiled!"

Qixuanmen Han Paopao: "Holy Monk Xuanzang, you really have great powers!"

The Pope of Wuhundian: "That's amazing!"

Bibi Dong blushed blushingly, attracted by Xuanzang's heroic appearance.

The first strange woman of the Yin Yang family: "Holy Monk Xuanzang, come on, kill this dragon."

Concubine Yan turned into a little girl and shouted loudly.

Fortuneteller: "Be more reserved!"

Playboy: "One thing to say, I am very envious of the waist strength of Elder Xuanzang."

Demon Queen: "Fuck, isn't it, you have to drive on this broken road?"

Ye Fan is really not black: "Hey!"

Xuanzang didn't care what the group members were talking about, he had already arrived at the square outside the palace.

Nielong, the incarnation of the Dragon King of Jinghe, climbed up from the pit, roared, and flew into the clouds.

It barks its teeth and claws, and breathes out lightning, hurricanes, and flames!

But all of them disappeared into the invisible without getting close to Xuanzang!

"You evil dragon, you don't listen to good words, but you dare to do it!"

"Today I will send you to see Tathagata!"

Xuanzang jumped up and stood on the roof of the Golden Luan Hall!

With a thought, he summoned the magic weapon of the previous blind box lottery, Namo Amitabha Gatling.

This magic weapon has no rank, because its power increases according to the master's strength!

As long as the mana is used, countless cannonballs condensed by mana can be fired!

Under the dark night sky, on the roof of the Golden Luan Hall, Xuanzang holds the dark and profound Namo Amitabha Gatling with both hands.

A corner of the firefly-white moon emerged, and the bright moonlight shone like a layer of light holy clothes on Xuanzang.

The picture freezes at this moment, like an eternal painting!

And Li Er was also under the protection of Li Bai and came to the Jinluan Hall, just in time to see this scene.

As for the group members, they were also dumbfounded.

Ye Fan is really not black: "What kind of painting style is this! Brother Xuan, mighty! The truth is only within the range of the cannon, and Gatling purifies all evil!"

Playboy: "As we all know, fear often stems from a lack of vitality!"

Qixuanmen Han Paopao: "I didn't expect Immortal Master Xuanzang to like hot weapons!"

Demon Queen: "666!"

Fortune teller: "Is this still Journey to the West?"

The leader of the group, Yan Shuang, was messing around in the wind, shouldn't immortals fight with magic weapons?

The devil king who has never been deflated: "Group leader, don't care about these details!"

Let's celebrate, at this moment, the most benevolent, kind, and powerful monk Xuanzang will lead the trend of an era! "

Ye Fan is really not black: "Yes!"

Xuanzang raised the Namo Amitabha? Gatling artifact aimed at the body of the Jinghe Dragon King, evil dragon!

Under the blessing of celestial-level mana, Gatlin's dense muzzle slowly rotated, making the sound of rattling gears, and the temperature of the muzzle rose rapidly, resembling lava!

boom!

Da da da!

Da da da……

In an instant, bullets like meteors pierced through the void, erupting at a speed of one hundred revolutions per second or even faster!

At this moment, over the Golden Luan Hall, thousands of meteors fell fiercely on Jinghe Dragon King.

Xuanzang controlled Gatling, and the bullets shot out like raindrops, densely packed!

Roar!

Nielong let out a roar, and scorched smoke came out of his body, and the black resentment was flickered, flickering.

Xuanzang put his right hand on Gatling, and the power of Zu Qilin gathered in it!

A scarlet energy ball gathered at the muzzle of densely packed barrels!