Da Zaojun

After taking the Dragon-Slaying Sword, the evil dragon beneath the Iron Pillar Crimson Well seemed to sense it and let out a roar that sounded like both a bull and a dragon.

This roar shook the earth, as if it had shaken the very veins of the earth, giving people the feeling that the world was spinning.

"This wicked dragon is truly incorrigible. It actually tried to provoke the Earth Killing Mechanism among the Three Talents Killing Mechanisms, attempting to trigger an earthquake, turn itself upside down, and have the dragon and snake rise from the land!"

"Indeed, Heaven will make those it wishes to destroy mad!"

They immediately went with Song Wuji to the Red Pillar Fire Well, where they saw eight chains as thick as an arm on the Red Pillar, trembling wildly.

Of these eight chains, three had broken before and were repaired later, and one was a bronze Ruyi rope that Song Wuji took from the tiger demon.

Lifted by some immense force, Stanley went up and down, as if being driven into a pile.

A stench gushed out, and streams of water surged upwards, revealing small fish and shrimp.

"The Supreme Pure and Bright Mandate commands that all things unite as one, heaven descends and earth rises, encircled by the sun and moon, unleashed by thunder and lightning, fire cannot burn them, water cannot drown them, so be it!"

Lin Fajing pointed his magic sword, and immediately the sun, moon, stars, thunder, water, fire and other things carved on the red pillar all shone. Although the Three Realms and Six Paths had lost their order, the suppression formation still had its effect.

A mournful voice came from below, followed by a dragon's roar: "Back then, I was innocent and had not harmed anyone. Even the man surnamed Xu did not kill me personally. He only said he would suppress me for five hundred years. I waited day and night for five hundred years to emerge from the well."

"But five hundred years have passed, and you still won't let me go!"

"Just because of a prophecy, you say I will surely bring more harm to the people. Isn't that a trumped-up charge?"

"Today, they don't even bother to perform anymore."

"Today, I will not obediently submit to execution!"

"burst!"

An explosion was heard from underground, and then several chains on the iron pillar were shattered.

At the same time, the earth shook violently, and even Song Wuji felt somewhat dizzy.

"You wretch! You actually detonated the earth veins of Xiaoyao Mountain! Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?!"

Lin Fajing stared wide-eyed.

"The Three Realms and Six Paths are too busy to even look after themselves, who will come to kill me!"

"Even heaven and earth are not in charge at this moment, so what merits or sins are there!"

"What do I care about the monstrous karma! You're going to kill me, and you still expect me to offer my neck for slaughter? What a joke!"

The only response that followed was the continuous flow of mud, gravel, and Lo Wu water from the Stanley Fire Well!

Song Wuji sniffed the air and deduced, "He's probably trying to escape!"

However, he felt that Lin Fajing was not very reliable and wondered to himself: How did he become the abbot?
At the same time, he secretly reminded himself: "If Iron Pillar Palace does not voluntarily hand over the secret realm token, it cannot be completely trusted."

"Heaven and Earth are boundless! The earth's veins manifest!"

Lin Fajing opened his third eye and saw the underground place where the dragon was suppressed. The mirage dragon had not actually escaped yet, after all, it was a seal left by the Celestial Master. However, it was true that he had blown up the earth veins. After blowing up the earth veins, he connected the well to the water veins, which led to Luohu Lake.

This wicked dragon was about to escape to Luohu Lake.

Then Lin Fajing threw out a handful of copper coins. After the coins landed, he threw out a handful of nails, each of which hit the center of the coin's hole.

"Certainly!"

Instantly, every part of the evil dragon's body below was frozen in place.

Lin Fajing immediately jumped into the well. Song Wuji followed suit and also crawled into the well.

The well was extremely deep, like a bottomless pit, but the space kept getting bigger.

A moment later, they landed on the platform. There were eight platforms in total, each with a ground lock and chains connecting them to Stanley.

On Stanley, there is a dragon that looks like a statue.

The dragon was sealed in the pillar, its head, claws, and tail all locked up.

Since the mirage dragon is formless, it was sealed within a tangible object. The dragon relief on this red pillar is precisely the seal of the mirage dragon.

However, several chains had broken, and the iron pillars were no longer effective at trapping the dragon.

Where the dragon was carved, a pure white dragon head, like clouds and mist, with white scales that had a pearly texture, was struggling to escape from the seal of the Red Pillar. Two of its front claws had already emerged.

This appearance is quite similar to Shendu in Jackie Chan Adventures, clinging to the gates of hell, trying to escape.

However, this mirage dragon is longer and more aesthetically pleasing.

With each movement, the iron pillar became scorching hot, like a red-hot branding iron, and endless true fire also manifested on the Bagua platform.

This true fire was very familiar to Song Wuji; it was the Samadhi True Fire.

It's not just the Samadhi True Fire, but also the Heavenly Thunder, the Bifeng Wind, the mountain range of Xiaoyao Mountain, and the "Heavenly Pillar" of Tianzhu Baoji Xuantian. It is with this red pillar as the core that the spiritual essence of the mirage dragon can be extracted to nourish the grotto heaven.

The mirage dragon silently cultivated its abilities underground, destroying the earth's veins and disregarding the seals and various restrictions, determined to escape.

"Beast!"

Lin Fajing drew his sword and slashed.

Lin Donglai sensed the aura of the man and the dragon: "This mirage dragon has an extremely strong sense of oppression. In comparison, Lin Fajing is somewhat lacking. Perhaps this is the power of the dragon."

Lin Fajing was a fifth-rank expert. Although he had suffered a Dao injury and had not yet recovered, with the Dragon-Slaying Sword in hand, the evil dragon would slice off a piece of flesh with every bump and break a bone with every touch. Those scales that shone like pearls were not true dragon scales after all. They did not have the blessing of destiny, supernatural powers, or merit, and could not resist the dragon-slaying power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

That mirage dragon was once a fourth-rank creature. Although it had been suppressed for a thousand years, its spiritual essence extracted to nourish the grotto-heaven, and half of its body was still sealed, it was now fighting desperately and still stirring up storms.

Moreover, his mirage technique, which involves refining the fake to create the real, is far more realistic than what Song Wuji saw in the Magpie Bridge Cave.

Then, as if molded from clay, the mirage split into many skilled individuals, each possessing intelligence and not even being dragons, but rather resembling Taoist priests.

"Lin Fajing! What are you pretending to be, the head of the Iron Pillar Palace, a disciple of Master Xu, a true disciple of the Daoist lineage? You were imprisoned in the cave and are cultivating in the murals in your place. You are nothing more than a figure in the murals who has gained a physical form and escaped!"

"Do you think you can defeat your inner demons? You want to use my Mirage Dragon Pearl to make the fake real? Hahaha, what a pipe dream!"

The mirage dragon then said to Song Wuji, "You, the one who tends the stove, were also fooled by that silk-spinning woman. What kind of celestial weaver is she? You believed a story she made up?"

"If you are willing to help me escape this predicament, I am willing to acknowledge you as my master!"

"The Yellow Spring Pearl in your hand can restrain my mirage energy, but that's only if they're of equal rank. Otherwise, even if you exhaust all the Yellow Spring Water, you might not be able to completely dissolve my mirage energy!"

"This Taoist priest went to great lengths to gain your trust, but he only wanted to take your place."

"You wicked creature! How dare you sow discord!" Lin Fajing roared in fury, his sword flashing, one blade giving rise to two, two to three, three to ten thousand: "Ten Thousand Blades!"

The next moment, ten thousand sword energies sliced ​​the mirage dragon into a thousand pieces.

(End of this chapter)