Wet viviparity

Chapter 146: Fighting, premature ghost
Facing the sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring together, Ji Ming held the plum branch and dodged out, while Qian Geng completely disappeared into the water stains on the ground and quickly escaped to the side.

Only the little Qiulong who was sticking his head above the well was hit hard by the sound.

Only two "pop" sounds were heard, and the pair of eyeballs on the dragon's head exploded, and the broken pieces of the eyeballs scattered on the edge of the well.

"Dragon son!" Qian Geng exclaimed in a pretentious manner.

He had noticed the little Qiulong at the wellhead just now, but he was not sure he could catch the Zen master's terrifying sound, so he could only choose to dodge by himself by escaping into the water.

Blood and some fluid flowed out of Xiao Qiulong's two dark eye sockets. He seemed to be stunned, with his claws digging under the edge of the well, staring blankly with his head tilted.

Zen Master Suluo's gaze had been following the movement of the celestial being. The magical power revealed by the other party when he shrunk the earth just now made his heart skip a beat.

"No wonder he was able to avoid my eyes and ears. It turns out there is a master behind the scenes guiding him."

Zen Master Suluo said lightly, put away the contaminated precious bowl, took another look at the exploding flesh and blood under the bowl, and turned back down the mountain without looking back.

He had already judged that he could not see through the magical powers of the celestial being at the moment, so there was naturally no need to continue the futile fight here.

Another point is that he believed that this magical power would not be possessed by the celestial being for long. He only needed to wait patiently and then kill it with one blow.

The Zen master left without any delay. In just a few steps, he was in front of the temple.

The monk carrying a black lacquered gourd sat there in a daze. The sudden change made him unable to cope with it. He subconsciously looked towards the little Qiulong in the well. That was supposed to be their chance of wealth and glory.

Above the well, the dragon head slowly tilted upwards and opened its long and slender dragon mouth. In the mouth there was a sizzling sound, as if it was struggling to crawl out of the throat.

A strong flash of light appeared deep in the throat. Ji Ming squinted his eyes and looked into the mouth, where there was a shining silver nail.

"This is Longzi's self-defense after he lost consciousness."

Qian Geng quietly retreated, fearing that he would be targeted by Xiao Qiulong.

"Defend?" Ji Ming looked at the jumping lightning arcs gradually condensing from the dragon's mouth and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this preparing for an attack?!"

"For a dragon, even a Jiao-type dragon, the best defense is always offense."

In front of the temple, Zen Master Sula turned around and looked at the little dragon lying on the edge of the well, with a pair of empty eye sockets and arcs of lightning jumping out of its mouth.

As soon as he moved, the dragon's mouth suddenly closed, followed by a hysterical roar.

The cold wind and snow on the peak stopped at the roar, and the arc of lightning leaped across hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

The Zen master reacted at the last moment, exerting force with his feet to shatter several large bricks, and dodged to the side. However, the ground under his feet shrank, and he was left in place, nailed to the ground by the lightning arc.

Ji Ming's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, shrinking the ground to thirty steps in front of the Zen master.

The lightning arc was like a twisted, slender spear that pierced directly through the Zen master's chest, pinning his body to the ground in a tilted position.

The part of his chest that had been pierced was charred black and smoking. The cassock he was wearing had been damaged and there was a flickering spiritual light from it.

"impossible."

Ji Ming subconsciously took a few steps back.

In his eyes, Master Sura, who was regarded as his greatest enemy in life, had always been one of the representatives of powerful monks, and it was impossible for him to die in such a ridiculous way.

Even though he had grasped the opportunity cleverly and used the plum branch to keep the Zen master in place and pinned him to the lightning arc, Ji Ming believed that this was not enough to kill him.

"hehe.
Woohoo!

In the well, little Qiulong laughed and cried as he climbed out with difficulty. He dragged his bloody half-broken body down the mountain path step by step and came in front of Zen Master Sura.

He ignored Qian Geng's dissuasion, grabbed the Lei Gu halberd that was nailed to the ground, used the force to prop up his upper body, and raised his claws to touch the Zen master's eyes.

"You have a saying, 'an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.'" Little Qiulong murmured, "Now I will only take your eyes." Under the sharp three-toed claws, the pair of majestic eyes suddenly opened, and first looked towards Ji Ming on the side.

Ji Ming immediately understood the meaning in those eyes, which were saying, "I have seen through your tricks now."

"Change!"

I heard the Zen master suddenly shout this.

Ji Ming in the distance and Xiao Qiulong nearby were both startled at the same time. One turned into a sheep and the other turned into a donkey, bleating in a rhythmical manner.

"Animal nightmare creation technique!"

Ji Ming said secretly in his heart.

He watched the plum branch fall to the ground, and then he sensed a stream of light suddenly falling from the outside of the peak.

He turned over and stood upright, staggering to keep his balance, moving the energy in his "Cloud Hand and Lung" and transforming it into a powerful catching hand to intercept the flowing light.

A round light opened behind Ji Ming's sheep head and shone directly on the Zen master. His heart and blood spurted out in the round light and sprinkled on Ji Ming's wool.

"Bah!"

Ji Ming wanted to let out a low growl to show his strength, but the sound of a sheep coming out of his mouth made him stop decisively.

The Zen master grabbed the long halberd with a lightning arc that was pinning him, and pulled it out suddenly. The lightning dissipated, and the halberd turned into a silver nail. Then a figure stepped out from his body.

The figure threw a punch through the air, the wind from the fist swept across the back of Ji Ming's head, knocking the circle of light down, and then he squeezed into the group of void strongmen all at once. His target was the plum branch that the strongmen were holding in their hands and were about to give to Ji Ming.

"God General!"

The Zuoshan Lishi Sutra is only the foundation of the Taiyi Jiabu True Method, and can only produce a Lishi.

Above this is the chapter on the Spiritual Light General, but that can only be refined at the fourth level of the Golden Elixir Realm. Zen Master Sura had actually refined it in the third level in advance.

"Drink water quickly. Drinking water can break this animal-creating technique." Qian Geng reminded from a distance.

Xiao Qiulong hurriedly opened his mouth and inhaled a large amount of water vapor. Unexpectedly, the silver nail thrown into his throat by the Zen master choked him and filled his mouth with blood.

This frightened him so much that he climbed back up to the surface of the well and dived headfirst into it.

Just as Ji Ming was about to eat the frost and snow on the ground, he saw a pair of hemp shoes approaching him. A Buddhist chanting sounded in his ears, and he asked, "Do you have any other tricks?"

The Liusu magic sword flew out, stopped in mid-air, and turned into two streaks of light.

"call out!"

"call out!"

With two sharp screams, they passed over Zen Master Sula's waist and were caught by the Dharma bone arms under his ribs, holding them tightly.

"What a flying sword." The Zen master felt the same aura as the plum branch on the two sword lights, which made the Zen master even more cautious.

At this time, Ji Ming had already taken a bite of frost and snow, rolled on the ground, and turned back into a naked human body.

“Heavenly being!” The Zen master put his arms together and said compassionately, “After you die, I will lead your soul to the command of a southern ghost.

In the underworld, you will have a second life. Perhaps we will meet again in the future. I hope you will call me a real person then."

Ji Ming smiled, raised his head, and gently uttered two words to the Zen Master Su Luo in front of him, "Huang Jue."

"Wow~" A loud cry echoed somewhere above the well, and gradually the cry turned into laughter, and the laughter turned into shouting, "It's too early, it's too early."

(End of this chapter)