There Is A Dragon In My Well

Seeing King Huangmei using his magical power to leave Prince Jing's Mansion, Demon Master Kunpeng turned his attention to several Bodhisattvas.

To be precise, Demon Master Kunpeng mainly focused on Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva.

Because this Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva has a close relationship with the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas.

He was the third son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and was known as the third prince of the Dragon King.

But later, I don’t know what mistakes he made, and he was banished to the Snake Pan Mountain and Yingchoujian. Later, he swallowed the white horse that Tang Monk used to fetch Buddhist scriptures. He was enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva, his horns were sawed off and his scales turned into a white dragon horse, which carried Tang Monk on his way to the west to fetch Buddhist scriptures. .

After completing the merits of studying the scriptures, he transformed into a golden dragon in the Hualong Pond in the back mountain of Lingshan Mountain and was conferred the title of Guangli Bodhisattva of the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons by Tathagata Buddha.

"Fellow Taoist Zhuanxu, we have left the task of recruiting soldiers to the Yellow Eyebrow Boy. It is estimated that we will be able to recruit a million soldiers and horses in less than an hour or three. Now we are short of borrowing troops!"

Kunpeng Demon Master gave a sharp laugh, looked at Guangli Bodhisattva and said, "For this matter, I will bother Guangli Bodhisattva to go to the South China Sea Dragon Palace. However, I heard that Ao Xuan's temperament is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. In order to avoid accidents, he Let my two disciples go and accompany you."

Zhuan Xu was slightly startled when he heard this, and then a voice came into his head. Demon Master Kunpeng told the story about the White Dragon Horse.

The exchange of spiritual thoughts is extremely fast, almost completed in a flash.

So Zhuanxu immediately looked at Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva and said, "Guangli Bodhisattva, what do you think about this matter?"

"Guangli is willing to go!"

Guangli Bodhisattva came out, folded his hands and bowed slightly.

Then Zen Master Fahai also made a slight move, pulled Wei Tuo, stood up and said: "For the sake of safety, the poor monk and Wei Tuo Bodhisattva will also go together. If there are any changes, there will be many people to take care of them."

"Okay, that's a lot of hard work!"

Zhuan Xu narrowed his eyes slightly and touched the Soaring Sword, revealing his killing intent.

Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters!

His current background is too shallow and he cannot be honest about his identity, so he can only do this. Even if he is criticized by others, it doesn't matter.

At that moment, Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, Fahai Zen Master, Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, plus two disciples from the Demon Master Palace, set up the escape light and headed for the South China Sea.

Let’s talk about the yellow-browed king.

This guy has been sitting at Maitreya Buddha, chanting sutras and worshiping the Buddha. He was born a monster, how could he endure loneliness all the time.

Now that he was ordered to assist the reincarnated body of the Human Emperor, it was exactly what he wanted, and he wished he could continue to be so carefree.

Moreover, last time he was injured by Jie Tian Cult Leader and almost died. After being taken back by Buddha, he spent a lot of time to recover.

However, he was a blessing in disguise and felt the opportunity for a breakthrough. He had been in seclusion for hundreds of years and achieved the realm of Daluo. Now is the time to be proud, which can be said to be extremely high-profile.

I saw him blatantly setting up a purple-black demonic cloud all the way, holding two golden cymbals in his hands, flying in the clouds with a strange smile, revealing two weasel eyes from time to time, turning into two golden lights and shining towards the earth.

Soon, the man discovered a mortal kingdom in a plain area. It seemed that the kingdom was quite large, with at least millions of people.

"Hehe... The kingdom here is quite large. I think it won't be a problem to recruit 100,000 soldiers. Moreover, ancestors, I haven't eaten blood for a long time, so I must take a lot of nourishment today."

As he spoke, the yellow-browed king pressed his head on the cloud, turning it into a dark cloud and falling directly on the imperial city.

I saw him facing the entire imperial city, sniffing the air intoxicatedly with his nose, letting out a strange smile of satisfaction, blowing on his mouth, and a demonic wind blew into the imperial city in an instant.

In an instant, the entire imperial city became a howling wind, and the wind was mixed with an evil aura. Wherever it passed, sand and rocks flew and crackled.

In just a short moment, the entire imperial city was in chaos. Countless people were blown by the cold wind, shivering, and their blood almost froze.

"Oh my God! Where did this strange wind come from? It's so cold!"

"Look, there is a strange dark cloud on the city. It is motionless under such a strange wind! I'm afraid some goblin will come out to cause trouble!"

"There are monsters, hurry up, hurry up, there are monsters, everyone hide, don't come out!"

In the palace, a middle-aged king was admiring flowers in the royal garden. Suddenly, the clear sky turned cloudy, making him frown slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, all the flowers in the imperial garden withered in an instant, followed by a bone-chilling cold wind.

Countless withered petals flew up and danced in the air. The wind was miserable and the gray fog was rising.

The king immediately realized that something was wrong and shouted: "Here comes someone! Go and tell the Imperial Preceptor! There is a monster causing trouble, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Immediately, groups of Imperial Guards quickly gathered around, followed by several loud arrows, and several figures immediately flew into the palace.

These figures all carry fairy swords and hold treasure flags, and their auras are not weak.

Especially the leader among them is an old man with immortal demeanor, and even has the cultivation of heavenly immortal.

It seems that he is the national master mentioned by the king, and the young Taoist behind him carrying the fairy sword and holding the treasure banner should be his disciple.

At this time, the man frowned and glanced at the sky, took out a whisk, immediately flew up, and shouted to the disciples below: "You protect His Majesty the King, and go meet the monster for a while as a teacher!"

As he said this, the immortal Taoist swung around and stood in front of the dark clouds. With a wave of the fly whisk in his hand, he suddenly let out thousands of shrill roars, forming thousands of extremely sharp white swords, heading towards them. Torn away in the dark clouds.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that in this remote country, there would be Taoists with the cultivation of heavenly immortals to protect me. Unfortunately, don't say you are a heavenly immortal in front of the ancestor. Even if you are a golden immortal, you will have to die obediently for the ancestor!"

The Yellow Eyebrow King saw thousands of white swords tearing apart, and there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes. He bulged his mouth and blew suddenly, and a terrifying evil wind swept down in an instant, blowing away the thousands of white swords. As soon as the sword was shattered, the old man's face changed in fright, and he turned around to run away.

"I want to leave now, isn't it too late?"

The yellow-browed king laughed evilly, touched a pair of golden cymbals, and a ring of golden light shot out, catching up with the old man in an instant, and turned into powder upon impact, leaving even his soul behind.

When the old man's disciples saw that the Yellow-browed King was so ferocious and beat their master to death in one encounter, they suddenly panicked and shouted loudly: "No, this monster is so fierce that even the master is no match for it. Everyone, run away quickly and separate." !”

Several disciples began to run for their lives. Some used light escape, some used blood escape, and some flew with swords. They fled in all directions.