Journey to the West: Deconstruct Bodhi at the Start, My Mythical Da Luo

Suddenly, the pagoda in Li Jing's hand became restless, shaking violently in his palm.

Li Jing realized that it was wrong, he hurriedly raised his hand and decided to pour spiritual power into the Qibao Linglong Pagoda, trying to suppress its abnormal movement.

The spellcasting obviously didn't work, and the pagoda shook more and more violently.

Suddenly, aura shone in the pagoda.

Qibao Linglong Tower was broken by a powerful force inside.

Burst from the inside out!

The purple-golden dragon rushed out.

Also rushed out with the giant dragon, and Xiaobailong sister and brother.

A scroll was hung above their heads.

The dragon came from the picture scroll.

Rumble-the sound of thunder and roar resounded across the sky.

The dragon roared, and this sound contained infinite power.

The heavenly soldiers with a lower cultivation base were directly shocked by this sound.

The others who were still alive, seeing the dragon in the sky, had already weakened their legs and dared not move.

"Xihai Dragon Clan Ao Sheng pays homage to Ancestral Dragon!" Xihai Dragon King has confirmed that the purple-golden dragon is Ancestral Dragon.

He looked excited and fell to his knees.

This is the ancestor of their dragon clan, and I didn't expect to see it one day.

It seems that Xiao Bailong's strength can advance by leaps and bounds, precisely because of the inheritance of Ancestral Dragon.

"The ancestors sheltered, my dragon will be prosperous..." Xihai Dragon King couldn't help praying in his heart.

At this time, Li Jing had long been knocked to the ground by the power of the pagoda explosion, vomiting blood.

His body was on the verge of disintegration, and his soul was already unstable.

That backlash is too powerful.

Is the purple-golden dragon just now the ancestor of the dragon clan?

When Li Jing became a god, the ancestral dragon had long since disappeared, and the name of ancestor dragon has only been heard in legends.

The ancestor of Wanlong, the first person under the former saint.

The flesh is tyrannical, composed of four elements and chaotic air.

There is no need to rely on mana and magic weapons, and the power of the flesh is enough to overwhelm all enemies.

It's just that the ancestor dragon has been dead for a long time, how can he show up in the human world.

What did this little Bailong sister and brother have gone through? Not to mention the huge increase in cultivation level, they also got such a treasure.

At this moment, something that made Li Jing and Xihai Dragon King dumbfounded happened.

After the golden dragon circled in the sky, it flew directly to the painting axis.

After entering the painting axis, it instantly turned into a carp, lying quietly in the painting.

As if from beginning to end, it was just a painting.

And that picture scroll was originally shining brightly.

But after the dragon flew into the picture scroll, it lost its spirit.

Li Jing intuitively felt that the scroll seemed to be a magic weapon, and its grade was far above his Qibao Linglong Pagoda.

When did the dragons have such treasures? !

The West Sea is adjacent to Fangcun Mountain, so it is impossible...

Li Jing suddenly felt cold on her back.

Is it possible that Xi Hai has already gotten into a relationship with Fang Cun Shan? !

When Xiao Bailong first entered the pagoda, he thought he was dead soon.

Before he can practice the painting techniques, he may be killed in the Linglong Pagoda.

When the evil spirit in the tower rushed up, the two of them used the Nine Turns of Longyuan to resist the evil spirit in the tower and the ten thousand rays of light.

Seven magic weapons in the tower also followed one after another.

Attack them.

Within a moment, they would have been unable to support it.

When they were desperate.

The scroll that he carried with him suddenly flashed light, shielding them in golden light.

The evil spirits dare not step forward, and the rest of the magic weapon can't hurt them.

Then the carp in the painting came alive and turned into ancestral dragons again, leading them to break through the pagoda.

The scroll is drawn by Ye Qingyang at will, but the power that can be exerted is no weaker than the innate treasure.

Coupled with the attributes of Xiaobailong sister and brother.

Naturally, it easily broke through the shackles of the Qibao Linglong Tower.

It's just that Daoyun in the painting is used once less once, and each use has to be separated for a long time.

Compared with the true innate treasure, it is still much worse.

But it is enough to relieve the crisis of the two little white dragons.

The little dragon girl carefully put away the scroll.

If you have a chance in the future, you must visit En Gong again.

They were rescued again.

"Sister, we can't stay in Xihai Dragon Palace anymore."

Xiao Bailong made up his mind, he had to find a place to concentrate on cultivation.

They stay in the Xihai Dragon Palace, it will only bring disasters here.

"You are right, we leave, Xihai will be safer."

The little dragon girl nodded.

They all bowed to the Dragon King Xihai for three times, then turned and flew towards the east.

"Father... treasure!"

Under their joint hands, the uncontrollable nets of heaven and earth couldn't stop them at all.

They rushed out easily.

Xihai Dragon King looked at the back of them going away, waved his hand, his eyes were a little moist.

This is the first time he has such emotions in tens of thousands of years.

Then he glanced at the Pagoda Bearing Heavenly King on the ground.

The latter's soul collapsed, and his qi was like a gossamer, and his life was not long.

If it is treated in time, there may be rescue.

"Xihai Dragon King, send me back to Heaven..."

Li Jing ordered in a weak tone.

Xihai Dragon King glanced at him, immeasurable sea water carrying mana, poured in from his mouth and nose, eroding his last vitality, and then blocked his almost defeated spirit, making it impossible to break free.

Pagoda Bearing Heavenly King, fell.

He was on the verge of falling.

And this sea is the realm of the West Sea Dragon King.

It is not too easy to kill him silently.

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Lingshan, Great Leiyin Temple

Tathagata Buddha's eyelids twitched unconsciously.

Something bad will happen again.

Originally, as the Buddha of the Buddha, he could easily survey the secrets of the heavens before measuring the robbery.

The matter of the Three Realms seldom escapes its magic eye.

But since Bodhi's death, he couldn't deduce what happened one after another.

The secret of the entire Fangcun Mountain was deceived, and he couldn't even deduce the situation of the long-lost Marshal Canopy and the key figure Xiao Bailong.

Speaking of earlier, the canopy was sent to Fang Cunshan to let him inquire about the situation.

As a result, after he came out, he injured Manjushri Bodhisattva and said that he hadn't seen anything. He just patrolled the mountain, and there was nothing unusual on the mountain.

How could there be no exception.

Nothing unusual, can he hurt Manjusri with a third-generation Xuanmen disciple?

You have to find the Great Master Xuandu to pry this pig's mouth.

As for this square inch mountain

He has tried every method he can think of.

At first, he thought that his cultivation level was not enough, so he personally went to Tianwaitian and found two saints who were accurately mentioned and introduced.

Want to find a solution.

But the answers of these two saints turned out to be the same, which could not be deduced.

Seeing, the ancestor of Bodhi and Dingguang Huanxi Buddha both lost their lives to Fang Cunshan.

Various visions indicate that there must be a pushing hand behind this.

This kind of strength is most likely caused by a certain saint deliberately.

However, the saints were restricted by the Taoist ancestors, and they were not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Three Realms.

What foreshadowing can I bury in the Fangcun Mountain?

After a while, the Tathagata felt inwardly, so he instinctively asked:

"Recently, have any of you seen the Golden Winged Great Peng Eagle?"

For some reason, he suddenly thought of his cheap uncle.

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't seen him for some time.

No news about him was heard either.

He could hear the Dragon Race complaining every three times before, but he sent them away.

I haven't even complained recently.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate that they hadn't seen it.

Tathagata can only close his eyes and draw flowers and try to deduction.

strangeness? He couldn't even figure out the whereabouts of the Golden Winged Roc, and he couldn't find a trace of his breath in the Three Realms.

Did something happen to him too?

Tathagata has a bad feeling...

"Little white dragon...dragon clan...golden-winged big peng eagle...Xihai...Fangcunshan!"

Tathagata suddenly opened his eyes.

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