Wanbao Lady

Chapter 372: Sword as Pen, Tide as Ink



Chapter 372: Sword as Pen, Tide as Ink

"Want to arrest me? No way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon king's face turned grim, his whole body was filled with demonic power, and his abdomen flashed with bursts of light.

"Oh no! This guy is going to use the magic pill!"

Feng Changying and other people in the underworld were blocking the many water monsters who wanted to escape through the weak points of the barrier on the south side of the river, while at the same time paying attention to the interior of the barrier.

Especially Feng Changying, who had just sent a water demon flying, used the sound transmission technique to anxiously say to Zhao Yuan: "Commander Zhao, if something goes wrong later, please open a door for me!"

If the situation really becomes critical, she will have no choice but to temporarily leave the "dam" and go to provide support!

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan, who was casting a spell to maintain the barrier in the distance, nodded and said, "Okay."

The next moment, the azure Dharma image, which was originally nailed on the back by the giant sword, roared loudly, and the sound shook the sky!

And while roaring, the entire Dharma image changed along with the main body, and turned into a giant crocodile swimming in the water!

The giant crocodile's head shook, its body trembled, and the water of Pingjiang River suddenly rose up and turned into a giant palm that reached the sky. It firmly grasped the hilt of the sword on its back in its hand, and then pulled it out with force!

There was a pop.

The huge sword was drawn out.

The giant crocodile then opened its mouth, revealing a row of sharp teeth. It was about to bite down hard, trying to bite it off, but was struck right on its mouth by the black lightning that fell from the sky, causing it to pause.

The golden Dharma image took the opportunity to wave his fingers, and the entire giant sword immediately emitted an infinite amount of cold air from the inside out, freezing the huge palm that the river water had transformed into. At the same time, the mysterious thunder from the sky seamlessly connected and smashed the frozen palm into pieces, allowing the giant sword to return to freedom and fly back to the Dharma image's hand.

The giant crocodile shook its head, roared from its huge mouth, and stomped hard with its claws!

In an instant, the river water and ice chips rushed up into the sky, sweeping across the sky!

In front of the golden Dharma image, Chong Fan was seen calmly holding one hand in a sword shape and the other holding a magic sword.

The tip of his sword pointed forward, and the image behind him did the same. In an instant, all the people and monsters watching were startled.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the surging river water that was attacking like a mad dragon seemed to have been paused, pausing for a moment and stopping just in front of the tip of the sword.

The next moment, an incredible scene happened.

I saw the golden Dharma image holding a sword and gently swiping it to the side.

The entire river tide also danced with the tip of the sword, first flowing to the side of the Dharmakāya, and then rotating with the rotation of the sword tip.

In a trance, it seems as if one sees a master of painting, using a sword as a pen and the tide as ink, letting the ink move with the pen and splash freely!

Ethereal and lively, poetic and romantic.

Even the Pingjiang Demon King could not help but stare in amazement.

The next moment.

When the "pen" pointed towards him, all the river tides changed direction and rushed back to him. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and came back to his senses from the poetic and picturesque scene.

boom!

The overwhelming river water hit the azure Dharmakāya head-on, causing its huge body to stagger. Even the demon king's body standing on the Dharmakāya was unstable.

Before it could come to its senses, a bad premonition came over it.

Looking up, I saw a huge shadow falling from the sky like a mountain.

next moment.

Boom!

The entire barrier was suddenly shaken by an earthquake. The river water burst up and a huge wind pressure swept in all directions, forcing the people and monsters watching the battle nearby to cover their faces with their sleeves to block the strong wind.

When he put down his sleeves, he saw a huge black turtle lying on the giant crocodile on the vast river surface, and its huge weight pressed the crocodile so that it could not turn over.

"You damn turtle! Why is it always you!"

The Pingjiang Demon King was furious.

Also, aren't you a spirit? How did you become a physical body?

The demon king's forehead was filled with black lines, and he was about to use the traditional skill of the crocodile demon family - the death roll, but he found that he couldn't roll at all!

In addition to the weight of the giant turtle on his back, what was more important was the dark golden pagoda on top of his head. The golden light from the mouth of the pagoda shone downwards, holding him firmly and making him unable to move at all!

Under the double pressure, he was almost vomiting blood. The lower jaw and abdomen of his entire Dharma image sank deeply into the mud at the bottom of the river, and his body also had difficulty breathing.

In his horrified sight, he saw the golden Dharma image in front of him with no sadness or joy in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was raised high.

The sword seemed to be accumulating strength, and the sword power was becoming stronger and stronger!

Under the sword blade, a chilling cold light flashed by, and murderous intent filled the air.

"no no!"

His heart was beating wildly, as if a disaster was about to happen.

According to his premonition, if he didn't do something, blood would splatter on the spot and the body would be torn apart in the next second!

He immediately struggled desperately, but was held down by the black turtle above.

When the sword intent accumulated to its peak and the sword light was at its strongest, the demon king's pupils suddenly shrank into the shape of needles.

"Do not!!!"

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

At the same time, all the people and monsters watching the battle held their breath.

But the imagined pain did not come, and the demon king could not help but open his eyes tremblingly.

But the golden Dharma image, like her master, tilted its head slightly, and then looked towards the south with a pair of golden eyes, with a dark look in them.

Finally, he slowly put down the sword in his hand.

Just as the Demon King breathed a sigh of relief and the other people and demons had different expressions, they saw the golden Dharma image raised his left hand, and a huge beam of light shot up into the sky from his palm and poured into the pagoda.

With the help of this force, the aura of the pagoda suddenly became more majestic and heavy, spinning in the clouds, and the golden light gathered from below became more and more bright and stronger!

The demon king, who was already frightened out of his wits, now dared not resist anymore.

In other words, resistance is futile.

The huge blue Dharma image shattered into pieces, turned into specks of light, and disappeared into the air.

The giant crocodile's body flew high into the sky in the convergence of golden light, entered the tower, and disappeared without a trace.

[The Demon Locking Tower suppressed an evil demon in the late Yangshen period and gained good fortune points.]

[Congratulations, you have achieved: You have obtained more than points of good fortune in a single time. ]

[Reward: Great magical power: The world in your sleeves. ]

[Explanation: The universe is in the sleeve, holding all things in the world in the sleeve, no distinction between up and down, sun and moon, a muddleheaded and confused state.]

The field suddenly became quiet.

next second.

"Oh!!!"

"Roar----"

"Ouch————"

The cheers exploded like grease splashing in a frying pan.

Everyone from the Demon Suppression Division, the souls from the Underworld, and the disciples from Yudushan all shouted loudly, their faces high.

The Pingjiang water monsters were all devastated and stood there in shock.

As the first demon general threw down his weapon, all the river demons also threw down their weapons one after another and raised their hands above their heads.

Zhao Yuan watched this scene and immediately issued an order: "Everyone listen up, execute, arrest!"

After he finished speaking, his legs went weak and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Shuiyunsanren beside him supported him in time.

"Commander Zhao, are you okay?" Shuiyunsanren's face was full of worry.

But Zhao Yuan reluctantly waved his hand, his lips pale, "It's okay... It's okay... Just rest for a while..."

God knows how much effort he, as the main force in maintaining the barrier, put in to avoid affecting the people on both sides of the strait when two great Dharma-image masters were fighting inside the barrier!

I was almost squeezed dry!

Fortunately, the results are good.

However, what is puzzling is... why did that person stop at the last moment?


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