Chapter 42

Today's Qingyu lake looks like a big boiling pot. It's impossible to imagine that ten minutes ago it was still calm and sunny.

"It's coming." Zhou Heng said suddenly.

Master jingque's left foot moved back, and he put on a lower center of gravity and more stable posture.

"Wow A few meters of water rose on the rolling surface of the lake.

Unlike previous explosions, this time something is sticking out of the water.

The water soon fell back to the lake, and on the water, a snake head appeared in front of the crowd.

The snake's head is covered with smooth blue black scales, and the numerous horny protrusions on its face make it look extremely ugly. It's only visual inspection that the snake's head is about four meters wide, and its larger body is still hidden under the water.

"Dragon King." Master jingque, the eminent monk of Japan, actually said two Chinese characters.

"It's not the Dragon King," he said. "It's just the Dragon King's Royal chariot."

"Is there anything more terrible under the water?" Zhou Heng took a deep breath.

He Yiyang nods with a bitter smile.

"The real dragon king of Linhai?" Zhou Heng murmured.

"Check this thing in front of me." He gave instructions in his heart.

"Wang Mang, a strange beast, can gain 27 merits after dispelling."

I'm not going to disperse this stuff. Zhou Heng make complaints about himself. Even though there are many 27 merits, it's still more important to have one's own life.

At this time, master jingque suddenly rushed forward.

"Hello Zhou Heng stretched out his hand to hold him, but it was too late, "are you crazy?" Zhou Heng shouts at the back of master jingque.

Master jingque is like a sensitive bird. His hands are spread horizontally, like the wings of a bird. His feet are gently on the water, but his body doesn't sink down. Instead, he lifts up slightly. Like a bird gliding close to the water, he quickly skimmed the surface of the jade lake and ran towards the head of the snake.

"Take it in," he says in a simple Chinese character, "dragon."

The huge snake head turned in the direction of master jingque, and its action drove the whole lake, and waves came towards the shore.

"Is this the end of the world?" Holding the white cat, Cao Fang said softly. She could see the huge snake, because it was not a wandering soul or mountain spirit, but a strange animal, a bloodthirsty beast.

And Zhou Heng is staring at the figure of master jingque.

A mortal is so insignificant in front of a huge beast.

"He's going to show his real ability." Zhou Heng said suddenly.

Master jingque suddenly sent out a strong evil spirit.

After death, there will be Yin Qi. If Yin Qi condenses, it will become wandering soul. Once wandering soul loses consciousness, it will become fierce ghost. After the death of the beast, it will produce the evil spirit. When the evil spirit condenses, it will become the mountain spirit. The different beast is the variant of the mountain spirit. Therefore, in theory, people can not produce evil spirit.

But the evil spirit of master jingque is far more than that of ordinary mountain spirits, and even can be compared with the snake in the lake. This is the real strength of the eminent monks of rigaoye esoteric sect. The monks of the esoteric sect will capture the evil spirits of the strange beasts and infuse their evil spirits into their bodies with some kind of ceremony. They believe that as long as the Buddhism is advanced, they can control the evil spirits of the strange beasts, but the monks who participate in this ceremony will die. All the people who survived the ceremony gained great strength from it.

For the monks of rigono Tantric sect, accepting the more powerful beasts is their way to improve themselves.

Master jingque opened his mouth, and a sharp bird call came out of his mouth.

"Painted sparrow"! This is the strange beast in master jingque's body.

The call of the bird spreads out from his mouth in the form of sound waves, and then transmits into the body of the king python. If it's just a physical foetus, then its internal organs must have been shattered at the moment.

But it's the king python, the Dragon King's chariot.

The snake's head didn't shake at all, and ran straight into master jingque's body.

As if he had wings, master jingque's body suddenly rose up. Although he couldn't move left and right, he rose to an altitude of more than 10 meters in an instant to avoid the impact of the snake's head.

Soon, he lost the power to rise, and master jingque's body fell down vertically. It's about to fall on the snake.

Master jingque's left hand waved like a bird's wing, while his right hand became a Buddhist seal.

The intense golden light enveloped master jingque's body. From a distance, he was like a golden meteor falling from the sky. But only when you look closer can you notice that his solemn look is like a Buddha coming out of a mural.

Peacock King Ming FA Xiang.

Wang Mang has a big mouth, waiting for the golden little man to fall into his mouth and become his food.

"Boom!" Wang Mang jumped up and swallowed master jingque in his mouth.

"It's over, it's over!" Seeing this scene, Cao Tai kneels down on the ground again. His hand is buckled into the soil on the ground. He wants to run away, but his legs are not his own. He can't move anyway.Tears rolled down the face of the cowardly man.

And Cao Fang looked at Zhou Heng. That was her last hope.

Zhou Heng didn't start or walk. He was still looking at the huge snake head.

A bird's call came from the snake's head.

Wang Mang suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a figure out of his mouth.

The strong burning feeling in his mouth made the king Python turn his body, and the lake became more turbulent.

Master jingque, who had been spit out, flew backward with astonishing speed and made a straight water wave on the lake.

"Great In the final analysis, Zhou Heng has only three years of ghost catching experience, and he is very lack of experience in fighting against strong enemies. However, the battle between master jingque and Wang Mang makes him suddenly enlightened. He began to understand that the battle was not a simple wrestling. In terms of power alone, Wang Mang would beat him countless times, but master jingque could still hurt Wang Mang because he grasped his more dexterous advantage.

Master jingque's body stopped and retreated. He stopped about 200 meters away from the shore.

Wang Mang's head suddenly pierced down, it disappeared on the water.

"Is it gone?" Cao Fang asked, "did the monk defeat him?"

"It's a long way off." Zhou Heng replied.

The boa returns to the bottom of the water. Next time, it will attack from under the water. The rolling water made master jingque unable to predict the timing of Wang Mang's attack.

The unknown is really terrible.

If master jingque has Zhou Heng's Tianshi system, he can use the detection function of Tianshi system to help him complete the prediction. But master jingque could only rely on himself at this time. His hands were beating the water to keep his body from sinking. At the same time, he kept looking left and right, trying to find Wang Mang's figure.

Wang Mang is active underwater. Its bluish black scales are the best cover. Human vision can't find its moving trace in the water.

At the bottom of the water, Wang Mang's body is gradually rising. It will soon reach the master jingque who stays on the water.

But master jingque is not aware of this.

"Boom!"

Wang Mang's body jumped out of the water again!