This Azure Dragon Roar was not like a real dragon flying across the sky, but it was very powerful. It was the result of the thousand-year-old tree demon's cultivation, the magic power of the Qilin cloak, and Lu Liangsheng's own practice. It dealt the final blow to the demon star that had been beaten up by everyone, and disintegrated the crystal interior of the star from the center.
The cracked surface of the body also burst and flew out in an instant, just like the scene of fireworks exploding in the air, but in the eyes of the crowd, no one was in the mood to appreciate this magnificent sight.
At one moment, they brought out their own magic weapons and spells. Yan Chixia withdrew his gaze from the dragon-shaped figure that roared long from the sky, pinched his arms and spread out, controlling the densely packed small swords around him to intercept and bombard the scattered fragments of the demon star. The Toad Taoist held the long horns of the unicorn and kept pointing at the bright fragments in the night sky, waving his round webbed head and pointing here and there.
"Here, here... and over there, quick ass, there's more over there!"
"If you had the ability I had back then..."
The old donkey neighed in dissatisfaction, and the lion's mane shook out, and flashes of lightning flashed, striking down lightning and blasting the debris into pieces.
Boom—
Thunder rumbled, electric snakes fell madly, and blue-white light illuminated the night sky one after another. In the nearby villages and towns, people squatted in the corners of the houses, trembling slightly with fear, their faces pale as they watched the flashing lightning outside the closed windows.
Woof woof…
Quack… quack…
The big dogs, chickens and ducks raised in every household rushed outside the door frantically and scratched at it in panic, which frightened the people inside even more and made them dare not move.
There were also elderly people who, worried about their livestock, opened the door and let them into the house. Amid the rumbling thunder, they subconsciously raised their eyes and saw electric snakes pouring down like heavy rain. In the middle of the bluish-white lightning, a long winding shadow made the elderly people scream.
"Come out and see, there is a dragon in the sky—"
The hoarse shout was drowned out by the thunder. As the old man looked up at the night sky, the dark clouds gradually dissipated. A long shadow swam through the clouds with its fangs and claws bared, waving its fish tail. Occasionally, a slender body covered with green scales would appear, rising and falling as it swam, emitting a green glow that spread out backwards.
boom!
A bolt of lightning struck, shattering the demon star fragments that flew far away and illuminating the surroundings. The long beard danced, illuminating a camel-headed, deer-antlered head that flashed by, like an eagle's sharp claws kicking the dark clouds, and the surging and wandering long body swooped down among the lightning.
Roar-
The blue dragon opened its long snout and let out a loud roar, its beard falling down, and Lu Liangsheng stood between a pair of antlers, his robe rustling. The next moment, the vertical red lines between his eyebrows glowed faintly, and his palms stretched out from his Yin-Yang sleeves. The Confucian mighty power of humanity and the universe mixed with seal characters suddenly exploded and spread.
"Resurrection Spell!"
One after another, golden light balls poured down from his palm towards the demon star fragments that fell all around him. One turned into two, two turned into four, and then eight. In an instant, golden light balls flew all over the sky. The moment they collided, the edges of the light balls touched the fragments and exploded one after another, with the sound of boom, boom, boom... explosions everywhere.
In the darkness of the night, golden light flashed, exploded, and dimmed crazily as the Azure Dragon swooped down below...
Far to the northeast, in the foothills connecting to the grassland, Sun Yingxian was sweating all over, almost fainting as he sat on the ground. He squinted his eyes and looked at the golden light flashing under the clouds in the west. The evil star finally disappeared, and he let out a heavy breath.
Beside the destroyed Blood Spirit Formation, the head of Chengyun Sect was also looking at the night sky. The old man was listless, and with a smile on his face, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.
"Old man!"
The Taoist yelled, but he didn't have the energy to help himself. His eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground with a bang.
The thunder in the sky finally stopped, and the prosperous Chang'an gradually became brightly lit. The brave people opened their doors and walked out to the long streets, talking to their acquaintances about the strange weather that had just occurred.
Four scholars were sitting in the corner. They dusted off their robes, stood up, and gathered in a circle, whispering to each other.
"If there are strange signs in the sky, there must be evildoers rampant!"
"Brother, what do you think we should do? Why don't we take this opportunity to get close to Lu Lang? Our careers will be saved."
"Yes, this is a great opportunity!"
"Asshole, we are reading books of sages, how can we be so mean? The sages said: 'Be prudent and protect yourself'. Let's go! Go back to the inn first."
The four scholars thought it over carefully, then turned around and went back to where they lived with anticipation.
Passing through the noisy long street, in the imperial city of the city, Yang Jian was leaning on a long sword, his inner clothes soaked with sweat. He looked back at his cousin with a hearty laugh, his face flushed with anger, pointing to the northwest sky.
The voice is bold and loud.
"God, can you see this? I am the emperor of the Sui Dynasty. With the protection of the national teacher, my country will be stable and long-lasting—"
Far to the south, across the rivers and further south, on a steep cliff, Chen Fu stood under a lonely dead tree, staring speechlessly at the northwest sky. Then, he let out an angry roar of "Ah--", swung his arms and smashed the dead tree behind him in half with a bang, then ran back and forth like crazy.
… What kind of evil star, what kind of omen of troubled times, how could the Sui Kingdom escape this disaster, I don’t accept it!!!
boom!
With the last roar of thunder, a bolt of lightning struck down and hit the rocks on the cliff, splashing sparks. The old man who had turned into a corpse-demon instinctively hugged his head and ran away timidly. Soon, he decided to go north. Being alone, he would always have some opportunities.
As time passed by, the night fell and the clouds in the east turned pale. The raging river water became gentle again and retreated into the river course in the first ray of sunlight that broke through the clouds. The old dragon leaned weakly against the river bank, closed his eyes exhausted, and walked out of the high ground. The villagers carefully found wooden barrels in their homes, filled them with water and poured them over the old dragon to drive away the flies.
The monks from all sides who were rescuing people everywhere, those with shallow cultivation had already been unable to move, and just stayed in the village holding their magic tools, sleeping with their eyes closed. They felt something covering their body, and raised their eyes tiredly. They saw a little girl standing there timidly holding a patched quilt. When she saw the other party coming, she dropped the quilt, and ran home with her two pigtails shaking.
The sun shines down.
On Wujiang Mountain, patches of forests and fields fell and broke, mountains collapsed, and broken rocks of all sizes rolled together, showing the desolation and mess.
Woo ang~~
Above the brown and yellow mountain ridge, the dragon's roar stopped. The dark dragon that was hovering in the clouds exhausted its magic power and turned into starlight and disappeared. Lu Liangsheng also landed on the ground tiredly, stepped on the soft soil, looked at the lazy morning sun, and felt more at ease than ever before.
"This calamity is now over, everyone..."
Lu Liangsheng lowered his eyes and glanced around. Everyone was lying quietly on the ground and sleeping. Yan Chixia was sitting on the ground, his chin resting on the wooden box in his arms, snoring; Li Sui'an was lying on a broken tree trunk, his green sword hanging beside him, drooling at the corner of his mouth, and was about to fall; Shelong was leaning next to him, nodding his head and occasionally mumbling Wuman words, no one knew what he was saying.
The old donkey was lying on its side among the weeds. Its body had returned to its donkey shape. Its belly rose and fell, and it groaned twice. It seemed as if it was running in its dream. Its limbs were kicking unconsciously. With a bang, a coiled black shadow that was snoring suddenly flew up, fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and rolled to the scholar's feet.
The Toad Taoist got up from the ground, wiped the grass debris on his head, looked around with his eyes bulging, and gestured back and forth with his flippers on his chest. When he saw that nothing was wrong, he yawned and fell down again...
"Master."
Yuwen Tuo did not rest. When he walked in front of Lu Liangsheng, he lowered his head and said, "Please punish your disciple."
"Why are you punished? Come on, follow me down to see Wu Se Manor and see what Lu Yuan left behind."
In the sunshine, the mountain breeze blew up the grass debris. Lu Liangsheng patted his apprentice on the shoulder, picked up the toad on the ground and put it on his shoulder, and walked down the mountain together.