After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 458: Rosary, the Black Dragon King is dead?

As for whether this guy will be recognized by the Black Flood Dragon King?
None of my business?

From a distance, his eyes looked towards the direction of Mixian Gou.

Should we remind the Black Dragon King?
Forget it, both of them deserve to die, why remind them?
……

It's getting dark.

Fang Junnan wandered around in the maze-like cave and almost vomited.

There are many forks in this cave, and mental power is repelled by mysterious forces, so it is really difficult to find the correct location.

He almost thought he had been cheated by Liu Henghu.

But, on second thought, it seems unlikely.

Although Liu Henghu was not very capable, he enjoyed a high reputation in the Panshan world of Shu. He gave everyone the impression that he hated evil, was kind and generous, and was upright and honest.

Since he delivered the goods here, this should be the place where the dragon is suppressed.

Besides, there is something weird about this place.

His mental power was being repelled by another force, causing him to be unable to use his mental power to explore the way.

This wasted a lot of his time.

However, this did not pose any problem for him at all.

If I'm not mistaken, the location of this mysterious power should be the place where the dragon was suppressed.

Then, he only needs to sense the strength of this force and walk in the direction where the repulsive force is stronger, and naturally, he will eventually find his destination.

He carefully sensed the strength of the force field and made marks along the way as he walked, to avoid walking the same route twice or losing the way when he left later.

"I don't know how long my eldest and second uncles can hold that guy back, but it doesn't matter. We have found the place to suppress the dragon. We will think of a way to deal with him later."

"My eldest and second uncles are just holding him back, so there shouldn't be any danger, right?"

"Mr. Bai hasn't returned all night, and I don't know if he has any problems. With Mr. Bai's strength, he shouldn't be unable to escape."

"Humph, if anything goes wrong with Old Bai, this kid will pay with his life!"

……

Fang Junnan's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, and suddenly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

The most urgent task is to find this dragon first.

Once I kill this dragon and take its inner elixir, I’m afraid it won’t take long before I can enter the realm of creation.

By then, Huang Qishan will have another person in the realm of creation, and there will be four people in one sect. Among the five sects, which other sect can compare with it?
Just as he was daydreaming, he turned a fork in the road and a tightly closed stone door suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fang Junnan's breathing stagnated and he suddenly stopped.

here!
found it!
His eyes lit up, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked carefully towards the stone gate.

My heart was pounding.

He didn't know whether it was fear or excitement, but at this moment, he felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

I've never felt more nervous than before.

He was so nervous that his whole body seemed to be breaking. He tried hard to remain calm, but he was unable to do so.

"Boy, where are the things I asked you to bring?"

A mental force attacked him violently.

Fang Junnan just felt his head buzzing, as if someone had dropped a bomb in his mind.

The system crashed for about two seconds and my mind went blank.

His breathing stagnated and his face turned pale instantly.

The realm of Dao Zhen, is this the realm of Dao Zhen?
Really powerful!

At this moment, he couldn't help but doubt whether the means prepared by his family could really kill this dragon?
After calming himself down, he bowed in the direction of the stone gate and said, "Senior, I brought more than fifty fat pigs for you, each weighing more than two hundred kilograms. We encountered some accidents on the way and a few died, but the others are still alive..."

"Bring it in!"

Inside the stone gate, the Black Dragon King said coldly.

Bring it in?
Fang Junnan was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to ask the Black Dragon King to open the door so that he could carry out the next plan.

"Senior, I am alone here..."

"Why, do you still expect me to go out by myself?"

The powerful pressure swept over him, and even through the stone door, he felt a deep fear and had an urge to kneel down.

"Yes."

Fang Junnan responded with an embarrassed look, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I should have asked Liu Henghu and others to help bring those pigs in.

Now, if we don’t get those pigs in, I’m afraid we won’t be able to open this stone door.

He walked forward, stretched out his hand, and pushed the stone door tentatively.

Sure enough, there was no movement at all.

"Go quickly."

A shout, like thunder, exploded in his ears.

He was so frightened that his hands trembled. He did not dare to delay and quickly turned around and walked out of the cave.

If you don’t move those pigs in, there’s no way you can open this door.

In order to slay the dragon, I will endure it.

Wait until you open the door and see how I deal with you!

At the moment, it seems that the existence in the stone gate has not seen through his disguise.

He had marked the way along the way, so it wasn't difficult to get out of the cave.

After a while, he came out of the cave.

A group of fat pigs, with their hooves tied with straw ropes, were lying on the ground, groaning with hunger.

He reeked of pig shit, so stinky that he rolled his eyes.

All for slaying the dragon.

He held his breath, grabbed a big fat pig, put it on his shoulder, turned around and ran into the cave.

After a while, another one ran out. He felt it was too slow, so he grabbed one with each hand and dragged it into the hole, not caring how the fat pigs roared.

After running twice, he still felt it was too slow, so he thought of an idea. He tied the pigs together and dragged them in like a string of candied haws.

With his physique of over thirty levels, dragging ten at a time is not a problem at all.

In total, it took another hour or two to deliver more than fifty pigs to the stone gate of the cave.

I even took some time to touch up my makeup during the process.

By now, it was already completely dark and it was past eight o'clock in the evening.

That guy hasn't caught up yet?

It feels a bit weird.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, slaying the dragon is the most important thing.

"Hum hum……"

The small space was filled with dead and living pigs, and the ears were filled with a variety of humming sounds.

The noise gave Fang Junnan a headache.

The smell of sweat on his body mixed with the smell of pigs. Fang Junnan felt that even if he was dreaming, he had never had such a bad dream.

He is a person who loves cleanliness, even a little bit of mysophobia. In order to accomplish great things, he is really willing to give it his all.

"Good job, kid, go back now!"

The voice of the Black Dragon King rang in Fang Junnan's mind again.

Fang Junnan paused. At this moment, he felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

I worked so hard for such a long time, and you just send me away with just one sentence?
No, I'm still waiting for you to open the door!

"Senior, I have come here from far away, and I wanted to pay my respects to your holy face in person..." He had a shameless face and refused to leave.

I have to wait for you to open the door.

"Ok."

The Black Flood Dragon King said calmly.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the stone door suddenly opened inward.

The next second, a violent suction force swept over.

The group of fat pigs blocking the door were sucked in by the strong wind.

Fang Junnan was startled and quickly grabbed the door frame of the stone door, barely able to steady himself.

After a while, the strong wind in the cave slowly stopped.

Fang Junnan's hair was blown out of shape and his face turned pale with fright.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his face, not knowing whether his makeup had changed.

But now, he can no longer care about anything else.

We have come to this point, there is no turning back.

He hurriedly and carefully walked deeper into the cave, with his right hand in his pocket, but he didn't know what he was groping for.

Deep in the cave, there is a cave.

A layer of hazy white fog.

A huge black figure was huddled in the middle, surrounded by a group of fat pigs.

Dragon.

The Black Dragon King opened his huge mouth and took a fat pig into his mouth.

The fat pig didn't even have time to struggle before it was swallowed whole by the Black Flood Dragon King. Then the Black Flood Dragon King's neck was seen bulging.

A pig-shaped bulge squirmed and quickly slid down to the abdomen.

Then, the bulge deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, there was the second one, and the third one...

The second one had just been swallowed, and the first one seemed to have been almost digested.

What kind of digestion rate is this?

Seeing this scene, Fang Junnan was a little scared.

A dragon! He really saw a dragon.

A living dragon, an existence in the realm of Daozhen.

If it swallowed itself in one gulp, would it be digested in the same instant?
He suddenly came to his senses and wondered what he was doing here.

Dragon slayer, please!

The dragon was eating the fat pig on the ground with great concentration.
The pigs grunted and screamed continuously.

It doesn't seem to have time to take care of itself.

Fang Junnan calmed himself down, took something out of his pocket, and threw it directly into the herd of pigs in front.

"laugh!"

A puff of white smoke rose from the ground.

Mixed in the white mist, it quickly filled the entire corner.

At this moment, Fang Junnan suddenly felt a chill from head to toe, and goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

Look up.

A pair of cold eyes were staring at him.

Discovered?

Fang Junnan was terrified and subconsciously grabbed his pockets. "Boy, your face is falling off..."

The Black Dragon King stuck out his tongue and looked at Fang Junnan coldly.

Fang Junnan touched his face, which became even paler. The gust of wind just now had already removed some of his disguise.

You don't need to look to know that it has definitely been exposed.

"Humph!"

Fang Junnan snorted coldly as if by reflex, took out a bead and threw it directly at the Black Dragon King.

"Om..."

The beads fell to the ground and suddenly exploded.

A powerful mental force was suddenly released from it, instantly condensing into a blade and slashing towards the Black Dragon King.

"laugh!"

However, the next second, the same spiritual sword energy slashed out from between the Black Dragon King's eyebrows.

"Oh!"

The two mental forces collided with each other.

Annihilated in an instant.

"what?"

Fang Junnan's expression suddenly changed and he quickly stepped back a distance.

"Oh, you are just showing off your skills in front of an expert?"

The Black Dragon King chuckled coldly, staring straight at Fang Junnan, "The rosary of the Creation Realm, boy, you have a very deep background, but it's a pity that you want to kill me with this thing, it's too ridiculous."

As he spoke, a spiritual sword energy flew directly towards Fang Junnan.

"Pfft!"

The sword energy hit his chest and Fang Junnan was knocked flying.

Bang.

It hit the stone wall and then fell down.

"puff."

Fang Junnan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his clothes on his chest were torn open, shining with golden light.

Fortunately, I have golden armor to protect me!

"what?"

The Black Dragon King obviously also noticed the golden armor on Fang Junnan and was a little surprised.

This golden armor can actually withstand my sword, and it is a mental attack. It is definitely not an ordinary object.

It seems that this kid does have some background.

"No, you don't dare to kill me."

Fang Junnan was terrified. At this moment, he felt very deeply the gap between himself and the dragon in front of him. It would be as easy for the dragon to crush him to death as it would be to crush an ant.

"I, don't dare?"

The Black Flood Dragon King looked at him teasingly, as if he was looking at a humble reptile.

Fang Junnan covered his chest and climbed up.

Although the armor protected him, the violent collision also injured his internal organs, causing him great pain.

He looked at the Black Flood Dragon King with fear in his eyes, "You have been poisoned. Your energy and spirit will soon be weakened. Only I can cure this poison..."

"Hahaha……"

When the Black Dragon King heard this, he laughed unbridled.

Laughing wildly.

Fang Junnan didn't understand.

The Black Dragon King asked, "You mean, [Five Gu Soul-Stirring Miasma]?"

Fang Junnan paused, his face flushed like a pig's liver, "You, you know..."

"Hahaha……"

The Black Dragon King laughed wantonly, "Boy, don't you know that this Five-Poison Soul-Stirring Miasma is the sacred medicine of the Pingtian Sect back then? Has no one told you that I am the guardian of the Pingtian Sect's Master Shi Zun?"

"what?"

Fang Junnan's pupils suddenly shrank and his face turned as pale as paper.

He also tried to use this medicine to fool the Black Flood Dragon King, but he never expected that he would meet an expert.

"correct."

The Black Flood Dragon King seemed to have thought of something, "You know that this medicine is ineffective against those who have already condensed the Dao Embryo in the Dao Realm, right?"

"what?"

Fang Junnan's face was as pale as paper.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented crisis.

He reached into his pocket and tremblingly took out a bead.

A scarlet bead.

The beads don't look that round.

His real trump card.

……

At this moment, the Black Dragon King's gaze was extremely cold.

"Rosary of Daozhen Realm? Boy, I am now a little curious about your identity."

The voice of the Black Dragon King rang in Fang Junnan's mind.

Fang Junnan shuddered all over, as if he had lost the courage to throw the beads away.

"Senior, my brother-in-law is the master of Zixia Temple in Laojun Mountain. If you kill me, Zixia Temple will definitely not let you go..." Fang Junnan held the beads, looking fierce but weak.

That seemed to be his last resort.

Zixia Temple?
The Black Dragon King was slightly stunned.

This kid actually has such a background?
To be honest, the Black Dragon King was definitely afraid of Zixia Temple, but that was just fear.

It's not to the point of being scared.

He looked at Fang Junnan jokingly, "Boy, put that thing in your hand away, I won't kill you!"

It was a completely commanding tone.

Fang Junnan was not willing to agree. Before he came to Lingjiang, his family elders had specifically told him that this thing was used to slay dragons.

This thing is called a rosary.

It is very difficult to manufacture. As for materials, it is usually made from the brow bones of creatures above the Creation Realm, or from relics whose energy has been exhausted.

In addition, a strong person at least at the Creation Realm is needed to infuse the condensed mental power into it.

When used, the beads exploded and mental power was suddenly released.

If it is the Creation Beads, it is equivalent to a spiritual attack from a strong person in the Creation Realm.

If it is a more advanced Dao Zhen realm rosary, it is equivalent to a full-strength mental attack from a Dao Zhen realm strongman.

The specific power depends on the strength of the person who refined the bead.

In order to protect the safety of their beloved descendants, some powerful forces will specially refine this kind of beads and let their descendants wear them.

Of course, not only are the materials hard to find, but it is also extremely difficult to refine. Therefore, even if the children of some powerful forces, it is impossible for anyone to wear it. Those who can own this kind of protective rosary must have a very high status and identity.

With a rosary of the Dao Zhen realm, it seems that it is possible to slay a dragon, even a suppressed dragon.

However, Fang Junnan was now a little intimidated by the dragon's aura. He held the trump card in his hand but did not dare to show it.

After all, if this trump card is useless, he will be completely out of cards.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his forehead, and the makeup on his face melted away, leaving him like a ghost.

He thought slaying the dragon was too easy.

Before this, he had imagined how powerful he would be and how he would be able to suppress the dragon as soon as he appeared.

However, when the time really came and he actually faced the dragon and was in its shoes, he finally knew what true terror was.

"hehe."

The Black Dragon King sneered, swung his tail, and lashed directly at Fang Junnan.

"what!"

Fang Junnan was so shocked that the rosary in his hand flew out.

"Oh!"

A terrifying mental force was released from the exploded rosary and suddenly swept towards the Black Dragon King.

"Roar!"

The Black Dragon King was well prepared. He opened his mouth and let out a roar, releasing terrifying spiritual sword energy along with sound waves.

"Boom..."

The two mental forces collided in mid-air, and the materialized energy caused the space to distort.

Fang Junnan was so shocked that his eyes went dark, his ears became deaf, and he fell directly to the ground.

Rumble…

The cave was shaking violently, with rocks falling continuously, as if it was about to collapse.

"Hey!"

Spiritual energy quickly dissipated.

The Black Flood Dragon King's body was soon covered by falling rocks, and the surrounding area was in chaos.

Fang Junnan was standing in the corner and was lucky, except that his shoulder was hit by a falling rock and the bone seemed to be broken.

My head was buzzing, my brain was blank, and I had a splitting headache. It took me a long time to regain some of my sanity.

He stood up by holding on to the wall of the cave. With the light coming in from somewhere on the top of the cave, he could see that the front was full of fallen rocks and soil.

The Black Flood King was buried.

died?

Is it dead?
Realizing this, Fang Junnan couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Slay the dragon, I slayed the dragon?
It turns out that slaying a dragon is so easy?
"Boom!"

However, it turns out that excessive joy can lead to sorrow.

Just when he was overjoyed, reality gave him a hard slap in the face.

The pile of rocks in front suddenly moved.

Fang Junnan's heart tightened.

not dead?

"Oh!"

A bloody tail rushed out from the pile of rocks.

"Boom!"