The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 130: Zhang Jiuyang punches the black dragon, and Xiao Qingji shows his talent for the first time

When Ali came with her army, the Yang energy in the water suddenly boiled over, and a red-gold flame started burning, which could not be extinguished even when it came into contact with water.

Jade Pivot Heavenly Fire!

After being promoted to the third realm, Zhang Jiuyang's ability to control the heavenly fire was greatly enhanced. Coupled with the enhancement of the Lingguan Jue, even these ferocious soldiers were afraid to move forward as if they had encountered their natural enemy.

The blood-stained clothes on Ah Li's body quickly turned white. She smiled and patted her chest, saying, "I said that Brother Nine wouldn't die so easily..."

"Second sister, but you seemed to really believe it just now?"

Ali stared at Qingji and raised the kitchen knife in her hand.

"Do I believe it?"

"No, absolutely not!"

"My second sister is extremely smart, how could she be deceived?"

Ali finally nodded with satisfaction and then watched the battle ahead.

"Brother Jiu is so awesome now!"

"I beat that dragon so hard that it couldn't even fight back!"

I saw the shadow of Wang Lingguan emerging under the water, with angry golden eyes and awe-inspiring power. The golden whip in his hand wrapped around the black young dragon, and the red-gold flames burned the dragon's scales black.

Roar!
The young dragon roared repeatedly, but was unable to break free from the golden whip of Lord Lingguan, and was dragged over obediently.

Zhang Jiuyang released the Lingguan Jue, and the sky eye opened between his eyebrows, shooting out golden light, shining on the young dragon.

In an instant, the opponent's movements became slow in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes, revealing many flaws.

He grinned, his eyes fierce.

"It hurts a little, but it will pass after a while."

He stepped on the young dragon's head like a cannonball, grabbed the dragon's horn with one hand, and then raised his bronze-glowing fist.

clang! !

Invisible circles of air waves spread underwater, causing the water plants to dance continuously.

The dragon clan is so proud that they would never be willing to endure the humiliation of being stepped on by others. Even though it was just a young dragon, its ferocity was completely aroused. Although it was in pain, its scarlet eyes seemed to become even crazier, and it actually took Zhang Jiuyang to crash into the underwater stone wall.

I would rather die by crashing into a mountain than die together with him.

"So fierce?"

Zhang Jiuyang no longer held back. He mobilized the magic power in his body and used all his strength to activate the Bronze Arhat Secret Technique. The bronze luster on his fist became brighter and brighter, almost condensing into substance.

boom! !

This punch was extremely powerful, carrying with it the tremendous magic power accumulated after a hundred days of retreat. It truly had the power to split mountains and crack rocks. It shocked the furious young dragon violently, and its scarlet eyes seemed to be a little... dizzy?

"Ali, take people to catch that yellow devil, don't let him get away."

Zhang Jiuyang even had the leisure to send a message to Ali.

"Okay, Ninth Brother!"

Ali was completely relieved and led his troops to hunt down the yellow croaker monster. They turned the river bottom upside down and finally dug the yellow devil out from the mud several feet deep.

The carpet-style search by the rampant soldiers is impossible to avoid no matter how deep you dig.

The army of rampant soldiers brought the Yellow Demon God to the shore. The old man was wet all over, and the wound on his abdomen was still bleeding. He looked extremely miserable.

"How dare you! I am the Yellow Devil God appointed by the late emperor himself. You evil soldiers, please don't be so presumptuous!"

He appears to be fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, and hopes to use the name of Emperor Daqian to scare away these evil spirits.

At this moment, Huang Moshen began to regret in his heart. He did not expect that the young Taoist priest had such great abilities. Not only did he cultivate the Dharma Eye and be able to fight with real dragons, he also kept such a group of loyal evil spirits.

After all the calculations, in the end, it all hit a brick wall.

We can only hope that they will be wary of the title of Emperor Daqian.

"The late emperor?"

Ah Li tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Is it the dead emperor?"

The Yellow Demon God was startled.

"Also, you are so weak... How dare you call yourself the Yellow Devil? Even if you come to serve as a soldier under me, I still think you are too old."

The Yellow Demon's mouth trembled slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

When the time came, he suddenly realized that no matter how deep your thoughts are or how many calculations you have made, without strength, it will all be in vain in the end.

Although he had gained intelligence and became a demon, he had become addicted to pleasure like the nobles of the human race in recent years. He often attended banquets hosted by princes and nobles and indulged in sensual pleasures.

As a result, his cultivation level had not improved but deteriorated over the past few decades, and it was only when his life was about to end that he finally came to his senses.

After a long silence, he sighed dejectedly, "It's too late to regret. Forget it. You can kill me or chop me up as you like."

Ah Li's eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something, and she said to Qingji, "Go and practice with it. Find a hole and poke it in!"

Qingji nodded, looking a little nervous, and looked the Yellow Demon God up and down.

For some reason, a bad feeling suddenly emerged in the Yellow Devil's mind. What do you mean by looking for a hole? Where is the hole? What are you going to poke?
"Second sister, it seems a bit smelly there..."

"It's okay, just plug your nose with cotton and you'll be fine. Go quickly, don't let your second sister look down on you. How can you hang out with me without seeing blood on your hands?"

"Okay, second sister, I'll go then!"

"Uh-huh."

"Why are you hiding so far away, second sister?"

"I'm afraid of blood splattering on me."

"Second sister, can you cheer me up?"

"Come on, Fenfa is getting stronger!"

……

Time passed little by little.

The dragon's roar under the water has disappeared, and the waves have returned to calm.

With a splash of water, Zhang Jiuyang slowly walked out of the water. His clothes were tattered, revealing his muscular body, as if cut by a knife or an axe. Under the moonlight, he looked like a perfect sculpture, full of masculinity.

He had already undergone a blood transfusion and marrow cleansing, so his physique was different from that of ordinary people. Coupled with the blessing of the Bronze Arhat realm, he was naturally extraordinary.

Zhang Jiuyang was holding a black dragon tail in his hand. He had knocked the dragon unconscious and dragged it ashore. If you looked closely, you could see that there were many lumps of flesh on the dragon's head.

Zhang Jiuyang shook his sore wrist and couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of a dragon, his head is really tough!"

At the same time, he is very satisfied with his progress.

After the third realm, the shortcomings of magic power are improved, and one can even use Lingguan Jue and Yushu Tianhuo at the same time, plus the blessing of the immortal golden body on the physical body.

Now he is almost a hexagonal warrior, able to fight and resist. If he can refine palm thunder, he can also cast spells remotely.

Although it was just a young dragon, it was stronger than most of the cultivators in the third realm. The fact that Zhang Jiuyang could defeat it relatively easily was enough to show his current strength.

Not to mention whether he can cross the border and kill the enemy, at least it would be difficult for him to lose among enemies of the same level.

Of course, one must also be wary of curses and spiritual secrets. The evil spirit of the Two-Faced Buddha is more effective in restraining him.

Tilong went ashore.

Zhang Jiuyang frowned slightly, only to see that the Yellow Demon God had already revealed his true form, with blood dripping from his lower body. He was lying on the ground powerless, his dead fish eyes showing a pale and numb look.

"What did you do just now? Why did I hear his screams from down there?"

He was fighting the young dragon underwater, and the battle was fierce when he suddenly heard a scream from the shore that shook the heavens and the earth. It was truly shocking and thrilling to hear.

The grief, anger, shame, shock, misery, fear, despair...

Too full of emotions.

Zhang Jiuyang's fist paused for a moment.

"Master, I did it!"

Qingji crawled out of the fish's mouth, waving a small yellow fork with excitement in his eyes.

Wait, why is it a little yellow fork?

Zhang Jiuyang smelled the stench in the air and seemed to understand something. He took a breath and his scalp went numb.

Looking at the man with cotton stuffed in his nose, his face full of excitement, and even a little bit of unsatisfied celebration, he touched his forehead.

No, are you drilling this hole?

Why is it that all the children I raised take radical approaches?
You don't want to take the straight road? Why do you have to take the narrow path?
He took a step forward and was about to say something when he suddenly felt the weight in his hand lighten.

The ten-foot-long young dragon disappeared, and the dragon tail in his hand turned into a chubby calf.

A little girl who looked about three or four years old was hung upside down by him. She was wearing black clothes and had black hair. Her face was chubby and round like an egg, and there were several big bumps on her head.

Snoring began.

Although she was knocked unconscious, she slept soundly and seemed to be dreaming about something delicious, with drops of saliva dripping from her mouth.

Zhang Jiuyang put her on the ground and temporarily handed her over to Ah Li's care.

He looked down at the Yellow Devil and said calmly, "What did you do to this young dragon? Tell me the whole story."

In the fight just now, he found that the young dragon's condition was very wrong.

As if he had been frightened by something, he became unaware of his relatives, extremely crazy, and completely unable to communicate.

Otherwise, when he said the name Ao Li, the young dragon should have followed him obediently.

The Yellow Devil collapsed on the ground, motionless, as if waiting to die.

"Qingji, insert it again!"

"Wuhu!"

"and many more!!"

The Yellow Demon God finally reacted, and looked at Zhang Jiuyang as if he was looking at the devil.

"I told you... don't, don't come again..."

Then he confessed everything.

It turned out that his life was coming to an end, and in order to survive, he asked the princes and nobles he was on good terms with to get him an elixir that could prolong his life.

But the medicine to prolong life is so precious that no one is willing to help.

Just then, he encountered an unexpected surprise, a baby dragon that broke into the Yellow Demon Beach.

If he could eat dragon meat and bathe in dragon blood, he would surely achieve a breakthrough in his cultivation and be reborn. However, he did not expect that he, who was already old, was no match for the young dragon and was beaten to a pulp.

Fortunately, the young dragon was innocent and did not kill him.

After observing for a while, he discovered the young dragon's weakness.

She seemed to be without intelligence and was confused, acting only on instinct. Besides sleeping, she liked to eat, even stones.

Seizing this point, the Yellow Demon God asked those powerful people for a large amount of poison, and then let his own fish roe and grandchildren swallow it, and then gave it to the young dragon to eat.

I thought I could poison it to death, but the young dragon had an amazing physique and didn't die. Instead, it started to go crazy and bit everyone it saw.

Then, seeing that his evil plan failed, he came up with an even more vicious plan.

He stirred up storms again on the originally calm Yellow Demon Beach and deliberately swept several people ashore. He secretly ate them himself and framed the young dragon for the crime.

He hopes to attract the attention of the Imperial Observatory or other monks, and then fight the young dragon to the death, and then he can reap the benefits.

Therefore, when Zhang Jiuyang just arrived, he attracted his attention and couldn't wait to show up to meet him, wanting to create an image of being kind, just, old and helpless, to establish a preconceived impression.

But he didn't expect that the other party actually possessed an extremely rare divine eye.

Moreover, his strength was beyond his expectation, so that all his efforts were in vain and his cleverness backfired.

"Please... spare me..."

"Let me go... I am valuable, and I have connections with many high-ranking officials!"

"As long as you... give me some dragon blood to drink, I am willing to be your subordinate... and work for you..."

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and said calmly: "Your greatest value is this fish meat."

"Ali, kill it. I want to eat grilled fish."

After a pause, he emphasized: "Wash it clean."

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(End of this chapter)