Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

The Raya Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the tops of the mountains are covered with year-round snow, like a giant white dragon crawling on the earth.

However, at this time, at the southern foot of the Raya Mountains, there was a real white dragon, crossing the Kali Gandaki Valley and rushing into the desolate and ancient canyon.

At this moment, the canyon is filled with an eerie and mysterious atmosphere.

The space seems to be twisted, the air is turbulent, forming black vortexes, and countless ghostly shadows are floating in the canyon.

Bai Chen returned to his human form and stood proudly in mid-air. His ice-blue eyes shot out cold light, penetrating the misty and dark space.

On the opposite mountain is the silent Muktinath Temple, which is emitting a dark brown divine light, reflecting the sky like blood.

"How dare you come back, little demon dragon!" A dull voice sounded, as if it came from the ground.

Suddenly, the entire canyon opened.

Landslides and earthquakes occurred, and debris flew.

Huge dark brown waves surged from the dark cracks, and a lotus platform slowly rose.

The lotus platform looks like glass, with colorful streams of light. There is a god sitting upright on it, wearing a shawl and folding his hands. His eyes show deep sorrow, as if his eyes can see through all the pain and misfortune in the world.

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that the person in front of him was the god Guhatuo mentioned - Lord Shiva.

He could feel the deep and solemn power emanating from the other party, a power that seemed to be able to ignore everything in the world.

God Shiva's eyes slowly opened and closed, his gaze fell on Bai Chen, his face showed mercy, and his voice was low and powerful, echoing between heaven and earth:

"You disturb my dreams, destroy my temples, kill my believers, little demon dragon, who dares you to be an enemy of God? "

Bai Chen replied calmly: "I came here to find my way, not to be an enemy of God. But if you insist on saying that, I am not afraid of you."

Lord Shiva raised his head and looked towards the east.

"You are not afraid of me, right? Is it because of the strong man behind you? I can feel his power. In the far east, the breath of dragons, the breath of demons, and the breath of gods are so mixed..."

Bai Chen frowned.

He didn't expect that the power of Lord Shiva's spiritual thoughts was so powerful that he could feel the turmoil of the East China Sea here.

And even Lord Shiva felt it, could it really be him?

But he was already dead, and he saw with his own eyes that Dayu shot nine arrows in succession with his Tianyu bow, and shot down nine of his heads.

At that time, Bai Chen was not Bai Chen, he was just a dragon without horns on its head.

"There is no strong person behind me, I am me, that's all." Bai Chen said.

Lord Shiva seemed a little surprised and nodded:

"Then show your power, dragon from the east."

Lord Shiva still had a sad look on his face, sitting upright on the lotus platform, but the air around him began to fluctuate, and the earth and mountains trembled slightly under his power of thought.

Bai Chen's body quickly gathered a blazing white light, and his form changed from a human to a dragon in a flash. The huge dragon body hovered in the air, and the powerful dragon's breath swept across the west like a storm. The dragon's claws swung towards Lord Shiva with the force of breaking through the air, and the space was torn apart layer by layer under the dragon's claws.

Lord Shiva did not take the lead in counterattacking, but instead clasped his hands and waved lightly. Countless flashing runes suddenly appeared in the surrounding space. These runes formed a huge protective cover, absorbing and neutralizing all the attacks of the white dragon.

Bai Chen hovered in the air, constantly changing the angle and method of attack, trying to find an opportunity to break through. Every time the dragon's claw was swung out, it was with the force of thunder, and the space was torn apart again and again, but Lord Shiva's protective shield was as solid as a rock and was not destroyed at all.

Lord Shiva began to stand slowly, and the sorrow in his eyes turned as deep as an abyss.

One of his hands moved slightly, as if commanding some invisible force. Suddenly, the entire space began to tremble, and a huge force burst out from his body, forming a huge energy wave that rushed towards Bai Chen.

Bai Chen felt unprecedented pressure. His dragon scales shone with light, trying to resist, but he still felt that his power was being quickly suppressed.

At the critical moment of life and death, he let out a thunderous dragon roar, and the dragon horn above his head erupted into a dazzling beam of light, which collided with the energy wave of Lord Shiva.

The collision of the two forces caused a huge explosion in the temple, and a storm of light and energy raged in the space. Bai Chen was writhing in the explosion, trying to stabilize his body.

The light gradually dissipated, and Lord Shiva was still sitting on the lotus platform, but his expression gradually became solemn.

Bai Chen rolled several times and landed on the top of a mountain.

Some clear jade-like scales rolled down from the mountain.

Bai Chen's western claws only grasped the mountain, circled the top of the mountain, and let out a thunderous dragon roar towards Lord Shiva.

"Well, your cultivation is beyond my expectation."

Lord Shiva seemed to show some approval, and his face seemed to become more kind.

However, the lotus platform under him suddenly turned half a circle, and the appearance of Lord Shiva suddenly changed.

The god who had a kind-faced look like Buddha just now turned into a angry-eyed Vajra, holding a thunder pestle in one hand and a steel fork in the other.

There was an instant strong pressure between heaven and earth, filled with power and murderous intent.

And the kind-hearted Lord Shiva did not disappear, but was conjoined with the Vajra, sitting on the lotus platform.

One good and one evil are the two sides of Lord Shiva and two of the three incarnations of Lord Shiva.

Bai Chen stared at the changing image of Lord Shiva, feeling deep in his heart. From the compassionate Buddha statue to the angry King Kong, the change of the gods is not only a change in appearance, but also a surge in power.

The eyes of Shiva's Vajra incarnation are as sharp as knives, and the thunder pestle and steel fork draw lightning trails in the air.

"Dragon of the East, you have seen my mercy, now, taste my wrath!" Lord Shiva's voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the canyon.

Bai Chen did not flinch, the dragon's claws exerted force, the dragon's body rose from the ground, and the mountain beneath him was instantly crushed.

The white dragon body hovered in the air, forming a vortex of bright white light. He knew that facing such an opponent, any hesitation could lead to fatal consequences.

Bai Chen roared, waved his huge dragon claw, and rushed towards Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva faced the attack, waving the thunder pestle and steel fork, each blow carrying the sound of breaking through the air, colliding with Bai Chen's dragon claw, making a deafening noise. Every contact seemed to tear the heaven and the earth apart, the scene of landslides and ground cracks was staged again, and the rocks in the canyon all trembled.

Facing this raging power, Bai Chen began to feel exhausted.

Every strike of Lord Shiva seemed to penetrate his dragon scales and sting his flesh. The key is that the compassionate incarnation of Lord Shiva is still chanting mantras, and the mantras are constantly stirring in his heart, disturbing his mind and consuming his mana.

The sky thunder suddenly flashed, a bright light shot out from the thunder pestle, and the steel fork was hidden in the light and struck at the same time.

Bai Chen couldn't dodge and was shot by the steel fork. The huge impact caused his dragon body to roll backwards and hit the mountain wall heavily. The rocks were broken and dust flew up.

Dragon scales fell from the sky like snow flakes.