The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 260: Dragon Peeling Formation, Disaster
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In the lower reaches of the Hunhe River, hundreds of large warships were sailing upstream. White sails that covered the sky and the sun covered the entire river surface. Blood-red flags fluttered on flagpoles hundreds of feet high.

On the wide deck, teams of soldiers stood like statues, motionless. An austere atmosphere permeated the air and the sky was gloomy.

"It is better to use your remaining courage to pursue the poor bandits, not to use your reputation as an academic overlord."

Under the five-colored canopy, Shen Yuanliang stood with his hands behind his back. His robe fluttered in the strong north wind, and he looked like an immortal who was about to fly away on the wind.

In order to defeat the endless landlord armed forces in one fell swoop, Shen Yuanliang, with the help of the navy, prepared to attack Huanglong directly to prevent other countries from intervening.

"Buzz!"

Just then, a low voice came from afar, and an ominous premonition came to my mind, as if something big was happening.

In an instant, countless birds covered the sky, flapping their wings and flying into the distance. On the sparkling river, countless fish jumped and drew graceful curves.

Even in the forests on both sides of the river, countless animals fled in all directions, as if there were a flood or a ferocious beast behind them.

Everything is an ominous sign!

"Mysterious Light Technique!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Yuanliang shook his wide sleeves, made some hand gestures, muttered something, and a round mirror appeared in front of everyone.

Going north along the river, countless landscapes come into view. After one thousand miles, three thousand miles, and even five thousand miles, a raging flood rolls in, and both sides of the river are covered with vast ocean.

The lush green seedlings have long disappeared, the bustling villages no longer exist, and people are swallowed by huge waves from time to time.

Suddenly, a two thousand foot long pig dragon stood on the waves. Endless water vapor gathered and heavy rain poured down. The whole world was vast and chaotic.

"Walking dragon?"

"This pig dragon wants to transform into a nine-day dragon. It's really brave."

Shi Tou frowned, a hint of anger flashed across his obsidian eyes. He clenched his fists as big as casserole pots and spoke in a muffled voice.

Walking dragon belongs to myth and legend. Whenever a dragon wants to go against the will of heaven and transform into a real dragon, it can choose a river, stir up waves, cause a terrible flood, and flow from the river to the sea, so as to cross the so-called Dragon Gate.

"At this critical moment, Zhu Polong came to chase away the dragon. It must be Kang Mazi's deliberate act."

Qiu Ju, who was wearing a pink silk dress, twisted the corner of her clothes, pouted, and spoke angrily.

The land distribution policy divided and won over tens of millions of soldiers, causing the Qing Dynasty to fall into decline and be on the brink of collapse.

However, each dynasty was blessed by the fortune of heaven and earth, and had its own adventures. It was not surprising that the Aisin-Gioro family, famous for its wild boar skins, was able to obtain the Zhu Po Long.

"Brother Liang, retreat quickly!"

"Such a huge flood is beyond human control!"

Looking at the raging flood in the Xuan Guang mirror, the Admiral of the Navy and his uncle Chen Qingwen stood up suddenly and said anxiously.

The power of heaven and earth is so great that even a martial arts master who can turn the world upside down finds it difficult to resist. The highest good is like water; water benefits all things without contention. A flood pouring down can be a huge disaster.

If we are not careful, the Navy's Hanhai Camp and the imperial guards on the ship will be wiped out in one day. This is a method that is almost a mutual destruction and is extremely cruel.

"Keep going, I'll be back soon."

After that, Shen Yuanliang, who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, rode the wind and "whoosh" across the sky. A black dot gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. "This place has a unique scenery and is very suitable as the burial place of Zhu Polong."

After a cup of tea, four thousand miles north of Liaoyang City, Shen Yuanliang stopped above the river, his bright eyes emitting mysterious runes, observing the heaven and earth.

He just snapped his right fingers, and a bright silver light appeared before his eyes, split into two, two into four, and divided into thousands, just like a peacock spreading its tail, with fleeting light and shadows.

"Strip the dragon formation, go!"

Countless streams of light fell from the sky and were densely distributed on the riverbed, forming a mysterious formation. The sharp sword edges flashed with cold light, which made people shudder.

To transform from a dragon into a walking dragon, many external means cannot be used. After all, walking like a walking dragon is a noble and righteous way. Although it causes endless harm, it is allowed by heaven and earth.

Therefore, Shen Yuanliang could only try the Dragon-Stripping Formation and set up obstacles in the river where the dragon was walking, just like the 81 difficulties set by the Buddha when Tang Monk traveled to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

This is also one of the catastrophes, a necessary experience for transforming from a dragon to a dragon, and it is a human calamity!
"There is interference from the power of incense. Where can you escape?"

Pinching his chin, Shen Yuanliang waved his hand, and countless incense powers belonging to the Green Emperor rose up from the temple, turning into strands of five-colored silk, lingering on the tip of the sword.

Like poison, countless prayers buzzed in my ears, making me dizzy.

"Boom!"

A moment later, huge waves hundreds of feet high came like a towering city wall, sweeping across the sky and earth, mighty and unstoppable.

A huge feeling of oppression came over them, like a lone boat in the ocean, enough to make many martial arts masters feel cold in their hands and feet, their minds shocked, and they became mortals.

"Roar!"

With its momentum rising, the pig dragon's body gradually expanded to three thousand feet in length. It roared and screamed, venting the pain in its body.

"Lord Qingdi, may my wife give birth to a big fat boy next year, and may he live a safe and smooth life."

"Lord Qingdi, may I become rich and have my house filled with gold and silver..."

Disturbed by the power of incense, the trouble-making Pig Dragon was suddenly overwhelmed by thousands of thoughts. He was in a daze and wandered around the Dragon Peeling Formation unconsciously.

In the white waves, the boiling dragon blood spread out, and countless wounds were seen on the relatively soft abdomen of the pig dragon, with blood gushing out.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking me?"

A pair of sharp dragon eyes stared at Shen Yuanliang, who was lying on the river with his arms folded across his chest. A terrifying hatred was like a murderous sword, wanting to cut him into pieces.

However, the pig dragon that was walking on the dragon boat found it difficult to escape at this moment. Countless sharp blades cut through its abdomen very smoothly, peeling it directly from head to tail, which was very bloody and cruel.

"Hoohoho!"

The shrill screams were endless, and the thick tail smashed on the river surface in a mess, causing huge waves. Half an hour later, the pig dragon died in endless wailing.

The three thousand feet long Pig Dragon that failed to transform into a dragon floated on the water. Its dark scales were dull and its fifth claw was only half grown, with the rest being transparent.

"It's all you. It's you."

"I curse you to die under the claws of a dragon, to die a miserable death, and to never be freed from it in your lifetime!"

A resentment condensed and did not dissipate, turning into a black fog that covered the sky, baring its fangs and claws, constantly roaring and cursing at Shen Yuanliang, and a wisp of invisible breath wrapped around his wrist.

(End of this chapter)