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Chapter 853 Xi Juan Slays the Dragon
Xiaoyu and his master Qin talked about the topic of real dragons for a long time and in depth.

The Shimen clan is worthy of being a dragon-controlling clan, he knows the dragon clan too well.

Xiaoyu created the "Dragon God Art" and is very knowledgeable about the dragon clan.

Zhao Juhua's disguise was flawless. She could still tell at a glance that He was a real dragon, and also that He was a white dragon.

But her understanding of dragons was limited to the magical powers of ancient dragons, the body structure of the dragon clan, and the transformation and evolution of true dragon bloodlines, all of which were related to spiritual practice.

Master Qin has a comprehensive understanding of real dragons. He knows dragons' preferences, illnesses, diet, entertainment, emotions and everything related to dragons' lives and growth.

He was also very clear about the rise and fall and development history of the dragon clan.

The rise and fall and changes of the dragon clan in the Pangu world contain many ancient secrets.

For example, in human history, which emperor raised dragons? Which dragons did they raise? What was the purpose of raising dragons?
While Master Qin was narrating the story, he didn't need to think or recall at all, he just came up with it effortlessly.

Not to mention Xi Juan, Xiao Yu has also gained a lot with his current level of cultivation and experience.

However, Master Qin himself is not particularly interested in the topic of real dragons.

He noticed the Taoist Wuyazi and saw him "controlling thunder" in the sky from a long distance away.

I was horrified at the time and was very curious about the thunder magic practiced by the Taoist master.

After waiting for half an hour, he saw Taoist Wuyazi being struck by lightning, then opening his mouth to swallow the lightning, and turning into the God of Thunder. Master Qin was even more astonished and admired him very much.

He did not become an immortal, but was only considered an extraordinary person. However, extraordinary people who live for a long time (more than 500 years) also need to survive the three disasters and six calamities.

He planned to ask the Taoist Wuyazi for the "true secret of controlling thunder" and how to survive thunder disasters.

Xiaoyu didn't hide anything.

In addition to telling the specific training methods, he is also willing to share his own insights and other people's questions, no matter how much he knows.

She was frank, he was knowledgeable, and Xi Juan served honestly. The three of them were in high spirits and very happy.

At around three or four o'clock in the afternoon, something strange happened.

"Ang~~~Awoo~~~"

Suddenly, a painful and angry dragon roar was heard from the upper reaches of the Zhangshui River, dozens of miles away.

The sound spread far and wide, loud and clear.

The three of them were all accomplished in Taoism, with sharp ears and eyes, and they heard it all.

Master Qin had the biggest reaction, as if he heard different information in the dragon's roar. His face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

"Ang~~~" The dragon's roar became louder and it was approaching this side quickly.

Standing on the small slope near the shore, you can see the surging waves and splashing water on the river in the distance.

It is obvious that there are two huge creatures, one in front and one behind, running at high speed underwater.

The process of chasing and escaping did not last long.

Soon the white dragon in front was caught up, and the two huge monsters fought each other.

The waves rose dozens of feet high.

It was as if the Zhang River, a hundred feet wide, had become a bathtub in the bathroom. Now the bathtub was full of water and about to overflow, and two naughty children, about seven or eight years old, were having fun in it.

Immediately, huge waves turned into floods, overflowed the embankment and spread to the farmlands and villages on both sides.

There were even flood peaks more than ten meters high that rushed towards the county town wall in the distance.

The disaster came too suddenly, without any warning.

The mortals on the earth screamed in panic and ran wildly, but it was useless. A rumbling flood came from behind and swept them away, just like pouring water from a basin onto ants on the ground.

“How dare you, how dare you!” Master Qin was so angry that his bronze face turned blue, two thin and long white air came out of his nostrils, his hands were clenched into fists, and his body was shaking. “The Queen Mother offered sacrifices to the gods personally appointed by the court, and they dared to assassinate them. How rampant and bold.”

Xiaoyu raised his right hand with his sleeves facing the sky, and dozens of starlight flew out with a "whoosh".

Like a meteor, it crossed twenty or thirty miles in the blink of an eye and came to the banks of the river. The starlight suddenly stopped and spread out into triangular flags of seven or eight inches in size. The flagpoles were ten feet long and fell into the water with a "whoosh" and disappeared.

Master Qin was stunned for a moment and asked, "Brother, did you set up a formation to trap the enemy?"

He could see that what Wuyazi threw out were formation flags, a total of thirty-six, which was the number of Tiangang.

However, he had never seen what kind of formation was set up or what effects the formation had, so he couldn't tell it now.

"I am a humble Taoist priest. I cannot trap them. I can only slow down the flow of the flood." Xiao Yu said.

She spent several months studying formations in Daze Dragon Palace (including Han Gongcao's time acceleration).

By comparing the formation secrets of Dragon Palace and Xiaoyoudongtian, and using the resources of Dragon Palace and Xiaoyoudongtian to practice, I made a lot of formation plates, formation flags, and formation diagrams.

Most of them are garbage and waste, thrown into the Dragon Palace.

In the end, one hundred and eight formation flags were made to improve the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

Before escaping from the Daze Dragon Palace, she packed her bag in front of the Star Lord. In addition to taking away precious elixirs and Taoist secrets, she also took away dozens of formation flags that had been refined at great expense.

At this time, she only used her eyes to observe the terrain of the Zhangshui River, and used her mind to sense the water veins of the Zhangshui River. She casually arranged a set of "water prison formation" to prevent the flood from harming people, rather than to suppress the monsters in the water.

Sure enough, as the thirty-six flags fell on both sides of the river, floods still overflowed the embankments, but it was as if the car encountered a row of speed bumps, and the torrent became unusually slow and difficult.

The flood peak, which was dozens of feet high in the rear, had not yet had time to cross the embankment, but a huge cavity appeared in the middle of the river, pulling the flood peak back.

It was as if the bathtub had been added several feet deeper out of thin air.

Xi Juan stood on tiptoe and looked for a while, then said in surprise, "Teacher, this is Zhao Juhua, the white dragon that our master put into the river earlier.

He was being bitten by some monster, his cries were so miserable, and his blood dyed the river red. "

Xiao Yu frowned and said, "That is an adult alligator. It's unfortunate that a 'wild alligator' appeared in the Zhang River at this time."

The alligator looks like the Chinese alligator, but it is more slender and larger than the Chinese alligator.

It was rare for an ordinary Yangtze alligator to grow to three meters long, even in the Pangu world.

The crocodile dragon is a member of the dragon clan. As long as its cultivation level is high enough, there is basically no limit to its size.

The crocodile that was pressing the white dragon to the bottom of the water and biting it madly was a full twenty-five feet long!

Its head is wider than the city gate, it is a huge monster.

"Oh~~~ I am the true god appointed by the Queen Mother herself, how dare you kill me~~~"

Zhao Juhua howled miserably in the water, her howling filled with weakness and fear.

The crocodile ignored her and just kept biting and gnawing madly.

“Evil beast, stop it!” The dragon that he had raised for hundreds of years was about to be bitten to death, and it happened right in front of him. Master Qin could no longer bear it, and with a long roar, a "dragon whip" flew out from his waist.

He himself was also extremely fast, closely chasing the Dragon Whip which looked like a yellow dragon.

In just a few breaths, they had crossed twenty or thirty miles and arrived at the center of the battlefield.

"Hit!" Master Qin shouted and used the "Eight Dragon-Striking Styles - Black Dragon Breaking Scales".

The dragon-beating whip is ten feet long and as thick as a bowl, and it itself looks like a lifelike yellow dragon.

The yellow dragon swung its tail like a whip, lashing hard at the crocodile's heart-protecting scales.

A very vicious move.

But the crocodile dragon just turned over on the spot, from pressing down and biting the white dragon, to the white dragon on top and itself on the bottom.

"Pa~~" The dragon-beating whip was very flexible and still hit the gap between the crocodile's scales, leaving a bloody mark.

"Is this the Great Dragon Eight Styles? You little dog slave, you dragon-raising clan are my real dragon's domestic slaves. How dare you hit your master now? You are courting death!"

The crocodile dragon let out a vicious howl, loosened one of its claws that was scratching the white dragon, and pinched towards its master Qin who was in mid-air.

"Puff, puff, puff~~~"

All living beings within a ten-mile radius exploded violently like a pool of blood plasma.

Master Qin was the first to be hit. His blood lost control, as if it had turned from blood into explosives. Now the explosives were ignited and exploded. "Puff, puff, puff~~" Master Qin was still there, not completely torn into pieces, but his body was covered with blood.

"Ahh~~~" He howled in pain and didn't even want to use the dragon whip. He turned around and flew away.

Xiao Yu was still hesitating when Xi Juan beside her howled, "Evil dragon is seeking death!"

Then a Mengzazi dived into the oncoming waves.

Xiaoyu's battle flag only blocked the flood on both banks, not the two ends of the river.

They were twenty or thirty miles away from the battlefield. The waves that were dozens of feet high hit them, but now they are only forty or five feet high. They can still overflow the embankment, but they cannot drown people.

Xi Juan's behavior of fighting the waves looked quite crazy.

"Juan'er, why are you crazy? Come back~~" The widow screamed in fear like a howl.

Xiao Yu's eyes flickered as he said, "Don't worry, Madam. Juan'er is the real dragon in the water."

Previously, she was so focused on comprehending the power of thunder that she did not notice Xi Juan riding the waves in the Zhang River.

Only then did they realize that in just one night and one day, Xi Juan had already made some progress in practicing the "Great River Sword Energy". His skills in using the power of water and walking on the waves were even better than those of Black King Kong and the others.

At this moment, the waves were rolling in, but he was like a fish in water and was moving very fast.

"Master, that crocodile is so ferocious that it almost bit the White Dragon King to death." The widow said excitedly.

Xiao Yu said, "Madam, please get in the car. I will take you there to have a look."

It's no use just talking about it. After all, he is someone else's son. It's no exaggeration to worry about him unless you see it with your own eyes.

After the widow quickly climbed onto the ox cart, Xiaoyu gently kicked the carriage.

"Swoosh!" The ox cart was like a fairy boat. As the wheels turned, it actually flew up lightly.

Although the speed was not fast, it avoided the reeds and mud by the river and fell straight into the water.

After entering the water, the wooden cart did not sink, but instead rose and fell with the waves and quickly floated towards the center of the battlefield.

The widow was a little scared at first and held on to the railing tightly, not daring to let go.

Later, she saw that although the waves were rough and the cart was up and down, it was very stable and there was no danger of capsizing. The key was that the old Taoist priest beside her looked like an immortal, and even the corners of his clothes were not wet when he stepped on the water, which gave her a great sense of security.

The widow boldly let go of the handrail, stood at the front of the car and looked into the distance.

"Ah, Juan'er!" She immediately saw Xi Juan.

At this time, the battlefield was only a few dozen feet away. Xi Juan's movements were large and fierce, just like a water dragon. He dived into the water, walked on the waves, and then jumped out of the water for ten feet.

The crocodile he was fighting was even bigger, and both of them were using their magical powers to turn the world upside down.

"Great River Sword Qi!" Xi Juan held a hatchet in his hand and swung out a ten-foot-long turbid yellow sword energy.

The sword energy was like the rolling Yellow River, directly crushing the crocodile's water magic power - the raging waves.

Then he split the huge waves, leaving sword marks on the crocodile's body that penetrated deep into its internal organs.

"Ow~~~"

The crocodile howled and raised its right front paw, using its most powerful killing move on Xi Juan - blood gushed out like a waterfall.

Theoretically, Xiaoyu and Di Guaifu were also within the attack range and were affected.

"Blood flows like a waterfall" is to control blood with the real dragon's water-controlling method, making the blood in the body rush like water, flowing back along the meridians and blood vessels until the flesh (heart) bursts.

There is no doubt that this crocodile dragon practiced the secret art of blood and integrated it with the water-based magical power of a true dragon, turning it into an evil method that is terrifyingly powerful and extremely harmful to the harmony of nature (it can easily hurt surrounding creatures by mistake).

Previously, the white dragon could fight back and forth with it, and the battle was evenly matched, so the white dragon's roar was full of anger, not fear. When the white dragon was injured and bleeding like a waterfall, it collapsed and let the crocodile dragon bite it, and its roar was desperate and painful.

Now that Xiaoyu is by her side, the widow is naturally not affected at all.

Xi Juan didn't need Xiao Yu's protection. The great river of true energy in his body was surging like the water of the Yellow River.

With the inner energy of the great river protecting his body, the blood flowing like a waterfall could only make his cheeks turn red, almost dripping with blood, but his body did not explode.

"Nine Bends of the Yellow River!" He swung the hatchet again and used a killing move from the "Yellow River Sword Art".

The true energy in his body was like a river of water encountering a flood outlet, gushing out and transforming into a streak of sword energy.

The sword energy did not leave the hatchet, but stretched infinitely. Wherever it went, the water spiritual power between heaven and earth and the water vein power in the river all flocked in, making the sword energy even more violent.

The twenty-five-meter-long crocodile dragon was actually wrapped around by sword energy as wide as a double bed, circle after circle, for a total of nine times.

Then Xi Juan pulled hard, and the sword energy tightened.

"Puchi, chichi~~~" Dozens of meters long wounds appeared on the crocodile's body. Its scales were cut off, and its flesh was cut open, revealing its bones and internal organs.

"Aww~~~ little bastard, do you know who I am? Fuck you——"

The crocodile felt the great terror of death and opened its mouth to roar excitedly.

Xi Juan combined the man and the sword (the hatchet) into one and transformed it into the Yellow River.

With a "whoosh", it pierced through his throat.

The sword energy was violent, crushing its internal organs, "Puff!"

A big hole appeared on the crocodile's back, with blood and flesh gushing out. Xi Juan, holding a hatchet, struggled to climb out of the hole.

"Good boy! You have only practiced the Yellow River Sword Art for one day and have reached such a state. Could it be that you also have immortal bones like Gou Tianmen?"

Xiaoyu was happy that his disciple killed the dragon with one sword, but was also shocked by the unexpectedly fierce power of his sword.

Considering the level he displayed, the sword energy shouldn't be so sharp.

The characteristics of the sword energy of the river are its continuous and powerful strength, its twists and turns, and its irresistible heaviness.

Sharpness is not its characteristic.

Xi Juan, however, achieved effects beyond the sword manual: wherever the sword energy reached, the scales and skin of an adult crocodile dragon seemed to become paper-mache.

Even her sword energy is not so sharp.

It didn't make sense, but it was happening right in front of her.

So Xiaoyu immediately determined that he had innate supernatural powers, or even a piece of immortal bone.

"You little monkey, you little short-lived bastard, go to hell with you! You dare to kill me, my second uncle will not let you go. You, your family, and your fellow villagers will all die!"

Although the crocodile dragon was dead, a ball of black smoke (the Yin God) rolled up a dragon ball as big as a bowl and flew out from the top of the crocodile dragon's head. It cursed Xi Juan bitterly and disappeared in a flash.

Xiaoyu could have stopped him, but she didn't.

In fact, facing the crocodile causing trouble in the river and the brutal killing of the white dragon, her reaction speed today was half a beat slow.

She was already surrounded by calamity and was about to suffer a thunderstorm. She only borrowed Xi Juan's strange fate to temporarily dispel the calamity.

The old Taoist priest "Wuyazi" no longer dared to act recklessly like "Fei Yu" and "Luo Bo" before him, drawing his sword and chopping people, thus causing himself to be contaminated with great cause and effect and karma.

This crocodile dragon is obviously not a wild goblin.

Or rather, this guy is pretending to be a wild goblin.

The struggle for power between Daqin and the water god of the Ao dragon clan is part of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. She doesn't want to get involved, at least not at this time.

There is no benefit at all from participating, only disaster and karma.

Xiaoyu didn't move, but Xi Juan really wanted to chop down the crocodile spirit that dared to threaten him.

But he was injured, his Qi was still sufficient, but his physical strength was somewhat exhausted - it was suspected that his strength was drained by the mysterious magic. He was now lying on the back of the crocodile, gasping for breath, and had no time to swing his knife.

"Juan'er, let's go!"

Xiaoyu first took away the battle flag, then grabbed his collar and pushed the cart quickly across the Zhangshui River.

She didn't stop until they entered the provincial road and let Xi Juan pull the cart.

(End of this chapter)