There Is A Dragon In My Well

"Zhuzi, you are also a good guy, think I'm afraid of you!"

Seeing that Wu Yunxian could not be persuaded, Taoist Blood Mosquito became angry. He rubbed his hands, and a three-color divine light appeared all over his body, and billions of thunder and lightning could not join him.

Then he pointed his hand, and a black cloud came out of the sky and flew towards Wuyunxian.

"How dare you show off your little skills in front of me!"

Wu Yunxian snorted coldly and used a magic technique. The light of the pure immortal transformed into divine thunder and blasted out, and most of the sky was illuminated by thunder and lightning.

There was only a loud noise, and the large black cloud suddenly collapsed and flew in all directions. When I looked closely, I saw dense black blood mosquitoes.

It was these mosquitoes that made the Blood Mosquito Taoist suck the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit into an empty shell.

At this moment, Wu Yunxian screamed loudly when he saw it. He moved the Hunyuan Hammer away from his waist and grasped it with both hands. Countless dark clouds came out of thin air, covering the entire sky with extremely low light.

Then, with a finger of the Wuyun Immortal Technique, a muffled sound of thunder suddenly sounded in the dark clouds that were as thick as the sea, and then became more and more dense, and large pieces of thunder rolled down from the dark clouds.

Boom boom boom!

Pieces of lightning poured down from the dark clouds, like waterfalls, with extremely powerful current, covering hundreds of millions of blood mosquitoes, crackling and refining.

This was Wu Yunxian's unique magical skill. He hit wherever he pointed, and hundreds of millions of blood mosquitoes were buzzed and flew away, one after another being electrocuted to death.

"hateful!"

Seeing that his descendants, the Blood Mosquitoes, were being killed in pieces, the Taoist Blood Mosquito became so angry that he actually flew up his soul.

With a bang, it transformed into a big hand with three colors of light, and grabbed Wu Yunxian fiercely.

Seeing this, Wu Yunxian pointed at the top of his head, and a thick dark cloud immediately flew over, holding Taoist Blood Mosquito's soul hand, and fired a thunder and lightning counterattack.

Unexpectedly, this three-color stream of light was born after swallowing the third-grade golden lotus from the west. It has powerful supernatural powers. It was absorbed into the soul by him, and it suddenly rotated, with a stabbing sound, and scratched the dark clouds.

As soon as the dark clouds break, the thunder and lightning disappear.

The Blood Mosquito Taoist also sacrificed the Sun and Moon Beads, which contained the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, and struck them with vast power.

This sun and moon bead is the magic weapon of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, and was also given by the leader of Tongtian.

Immortal Wu Yun recognized this treasure and did not dare to neglect it. He quickly opened his mouth and spat out two golden pills, which turned into golden flying swords and blocked the sun and moon beads.

These two golden pills are the two golden pills of relics that he cultivated by swallowing and swallowing in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for hundreds of millions of years.

It's a pity that he doesn't know the Buddhist techniques, otherwise the power transformed into a golden body would be extraordinary.

Bang bang!

Two loud noises came as the relic golden elixir and the sun and moon beads collided together.

Although this relic-turned-sword is powerful, it ultimately lacks the essence of Buddhist techniques and is not as rich as the aura of the Sun and Moon Pearl.

Taoist Blood Mosquito exerted his strength fiercely, and the Sun and Moon Pearl shone brightly. With a click, the two golden swords were smashed into pieces, leaving only the handles.

However, Wu Yunxian also took this opportunity and used the Hunyuan Hammer. With a flash of light, he knocked down Taoist Blood Mosquito.

"Master Blood Mosquito, your death has come!"

Wu Yunxian shouted loudly, his figure flickered, and before Taoist Blood Mosquito could stand up, he turned into a strong wind and attacked him.

The Blood Mosquito Taoist also screamed in surprise, pointed his magic skills, recalled the Sun and Moon Pearl, and hit him from behind, but Wu Yunxian was already prepared, threw the Hunyuan Hammer, and fought with the Sun and Moon Pearl in a rolling battle of light.

At the same time, Wu Yunxian also got in front of him and killed him!

This Wuyunxian is the commander of the demon god who is as famous as Qing Niu. After the death of Donghuang Taiyi, he was accepted by Tongtian as the head of the seven immortals accompanying him, and he also learned the secret teaching of interception.

Later, he spent hundreds of millions of years in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and settled down. His cultivation level increased greatly, and he learned a lot of Buddhist magical powers through his ears and eyes.

At this moment, the killer was struck with sudden pain, and Taoist Blood Mosquito was beaten until he vomited blood and retreated frequently.

If he hadn't inhaled the Western third-grade golden lotus and had lotus essence to protect him, he would have been killed within a few moments.

Boom boom boom!

After all, Wu Yunxian has deep magic power, and the Hunyuan Hammer is an innate magical weapon. After a fight, the Sun and Moon Pearl was broken.

The Blood Mosquito Taoist suffered backlash and was even more powerless. Wu Yunxian summoned the Hunyuan Hammer and knocked him to the ground with one hammer. He stepped forward and hit him again. His head was smashed and his soul was shattered.

The third-grade lotus essence lost its control over the soul and was immediately affected by the Nine Palaces Lotus Formation. It transformed into its original form and entered the center of the formation.

With a sudden shock, the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit returned to the twelfth-grade, and its divine light shot straight into the sky.

"Amitabha!"

The Golden Lotus of Merit was restored to the twelfth level, and the power of the Nine Palaces Formation was greatly increased. This made Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't help but feel slightly happy.

"Don't be too happy too early. Even if the twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit is fully restored, how can it withstand the Heaven-Opening Magical Artifact?"

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered and poured a bucket of cold water on the Second Saint of the West.

I also raised the crutch, and then moved it a little further under my feet. There was a roar, and the large formation that had just been about to start was suddenly frozen again.

"Yang Jian, you go to Duigong to break the formation."

Yuanshi Tianzun also knew that Wu Yunxian was more powerful. He glanced at Yang Jian, who was full of sadness, and nominated him directly.

Yang Jian was still in a bad mood after hearing this. He stepped forward and was given the Pangu Banner and Three Treasures Jade by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Later, I gave King Kong Zhuo and Hunyuan Qi Taiqing Talisman.

Holding four powerful magic weapons, Yang Jian borrowed Zongdi's golden light and entered Dui Palace.

When Wu Yunxian took a look, he saw that there was a Pangu flag and a Vajra pendant. They were four magic weapons, both of which were famous far and wide.

Coupled with the strength of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, I am afraid that I will not be able to please him.

However, he had been imprisoned in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool for hundreds of millions of years, and now he finally got out. His hands were itchy, his whole body felt uncomfortable, and he needed a few battles to release him.

"It's not too late to go forward and fight for a few rounds before leaving!"

Thinking like this, Immortal Wu Yun used the Qing Immortal Technique to quickly practice the Sun and Moon Pearl, and his fighting spirit and confidence became stronger.

The Blood Mosquito Taoist was not among the four religions, and had no name on the list of gods. After his death, his true spirit naturally collapsed, and the Sun and Moon Pearl fell into the hands of Wu Yunxian.

"Yang Jian, think back on the Battle of the Gods, you only taught three generations of disciples, and you were already very popular in the cultivation of the Golden Immortal. Now you have become a great master, and you have mastered the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, and you can suppress all the physical and magical powers. Same level!"

"Now I am going to use your hands to stretch my muscles and bones. Don't hold back your hands. Let me see the elegance of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques."

Wu Yunxian shook his body, holding the Hunyuan Hammer in one hand, with a bead hanging above his head, and the sun and moon alternated, releasing the aura of the ancient demon clan's quasi-sage without any scruples.

"The senior is famous and the junior also knows about it, but it's a pity that the battle for the Conferment of Gods was planned by the saint. If it weren't for the treasure bestowed by the master, the junior would definitely not be the opponent of the senior."

Yang Jian also collected his emotions at this time, raised his three-pointed two-edged sword and made a fist salute.

Wu Yunxian was in a good mood after hearing his compliment, and laughed and said: "Come on, I have been banned for hundreds of millions of years. I just came out and my hands are itching."

"Senior, be careful!"

Yang Jian shouted loudly, and used the golden light technique to the extreme. A roll of golden light, as if suddenly magnified, suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yunxian, the three-pointed and two-edged sword was wrapped in crystal light, and he chopped off the head.