Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 201 Level 7 Monster

The three of them stood in front of this giant, almost as small as an ant.

Du Fang sighed lightly: "Is this the dragon Chi? This body is so fucking huge!" The dragon Chi suddenly raised its head, let out a long roar, and a terrifying aura emanated from it.

This strong wave pushed the three people's bodies far away at the same time.

"What a terrifying aura!" Yu Qinghan exclaimed.

As soon as Du Fang stood still, he felt a gentle hand supporting him from behind. Du Fang turned his head and saw Bai Zhi holding his arm, staring at his face with a look of relief and shyness on her face.

The blush on her face suddenly made Du Fang begin to doubt whether what he had just dreamed about was real.

Is this woman really half Lord Baihuang and half Li Qingshuang?

Du Fang's mind was just wandering when suddenly there was another violent roar. The sound was like the roar of a dragon or the roar of an ox, almost tearing the eardrums of several people:

"Mortal, how dare you call my name!" A grand and vast aura instantly filled the entire yard.

The dragon had two huge red horns on its head and two long whiskers on its mouth, and it almost looked like a real dragon.

Taoist Chen roared angrily, "It's just a seventh-level monster, yet you dare to linger here? No wonder people keep disappearing on the official road. It turns out you're the one weaving dreams here, choosing who to devour."

"Today I will definitely take you in, report to the elder, and avenge my fellow disciples!"

Du Fang pondered and said, "Is this a monster from the ancient times, or a powerful demon?" He had never seen a demon cultivator above the fourth level.

However, there are two ancient monsters from the ancient times that have existed for thousands of years. One is the tomb guardian beast of the Great Pillar State Changying, and the other is the yellow bird killed by Baizhi.

The prehistoric monsters all have the aura of almost the ninth level, but in the eyes of Taoist Chen, this is just a seventh-level monster.

No one explained for a long time, Bai Zhi said softly:

"This is a demon from the Jinghai clan. They are of the same lineage as the mythical beasts of the prehistoric times, but they are not the yellow birds or tomb guardian beasts, those exotic beasts that have lived for almost ten thousand years and have divine status."

"What is Godhead?" He had heard this word more than once.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhi said calmly: "When you reach the ninth level, you will understand."

"Tsk, it's the same as saying it in vain!"

Yu Qinghan finally interrupted, "Look at his claws. It's a three-clawed golden dragon. It's not yet formed, it doesn't have a divine nature, that's why it's called a dragon..."

Sure enough, under the huge claws were three bluish bone claws.

Just as they were talking, Taoist Chen suddenly roared like a tiger, and his body suddenly flew up into the night sky. In his hand, the green light of the soul-summoning bell matched the golden sword in his hand.

Suddenly, golden light became brighter and illuminated the night sky.

I saw Taoist Chen, like a god or Buddha, his whole body wrapped in golden light.

"How amazing!" Du Fang sighed.

This Taoist Chen is definitely a high-level cultivator in the Tianyahaige. Even from a long distance, one can feel the aura above the golden light, which is even more outrageous than the seventh-level dragon in front of him.

"You beast, give me your life!"

Taoist Chen roared and slashed down with his sword.

The dragon roared loudly, leaped out of the pool and flew up. An almost transparent bubble came out of its mouth and met the sword light.

The three of them looked up at the same time, looking forward to the big battle.

Suddenly seeing Bai Zhi glance at the old lady at the door, Du Fang was very puzzled. Bai Zhi said directly:

"That Taoist is right. This seventh-rank monster, despite its enormous size, doesn't possess a very strong aura. The truly terrifying one is that old lady..."

"What did you see?"

"I didn't see it, I smelled her aura. That's the real five-clawed golden dragon, a monster beast that has truly entered the ninth realm of cultivation and obtained godhood. It's almost comparable to the prehistoric beasts!"

Du Fang looked over and saw that the old lady who had served them dinner before now had a calm expression on her face as she looked at the battle that was about to begin in the sky.

"Is this the human form transformed by a powerful demon?" Du Fang asked in surprise.

"Almost. Although this dragon-chi is large, it is still far inferior to the ninth-level yellow bird I captured that day. Although Taoist Chen's realm is low, the bell in his hand has a divine light that was pardoned by a master. This dragon-chi may not be able to defeat it."

Du Fang smiled and said, "You know a lot and have a good eye!" The woman in front of him knew much more than he did and had much more extensive knowledge. As the former head of the Longyuan Sword Sect, she was indeed knowledgeable. He would keep her by his side in the future, as he might need her often in the future.

Du Fang's mind became active.

Suddenly, the dragon roared wildly, the earth and sky shook, and its three green claws grabbed towards Chen Daoren's head. At the same time, it swung its body and hit the yellow bell with its tail.

Taoist Chen looked calm, not at all flustered. The golden sword in his hand shone with dazzling light and slashed directly at the dragon's tail. A green light emanated from the bell, and the green light was like a rope, wrapping around the dragon's claws.

The dragon's green claws were hit, and it howled in pain, and several black bubbles immediately came out of its mouth.

Du Fang immediately discovered that there was something wrong with the black bubbles.

Bai Zhi knew he didn't understand, so she explained directly and leisurely: "This is the terrifying dream created by Long Chi. You have encountered it before. Most people don't have enough concentration and are trapped to death in the dream. They don't even know how they died!"

Taoist Chen had probably been tricked once before in the room. Seeing the black bubbles, he was furious. He pierced the bell with his sword, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the sword. He shouted:

"You beast, prepare to die! Return my brother's life to me!"

The sword made a loud sound, constantly piercing the black bubbles. The bell emitted a ripple-like Taoist rhythm, locking the huge body of the dragon in the ripples.

Seeing that he had gained the upper hand, Taoist Chen let out a long roar and flew up into the distance. The golden light in his hand suddenly became brighter, illuminating the entire world like daylight. The sword light pierced down from the sky, and the power of this sword was accompanied by unparalleled speed and hatred.

Seeing that the dragon was trapped in the ripples, it couldn't move at all.

The old lady standing on the ground suddenly snorted and cursed:

"You piece of trash. You're still the same after all these years. No one who's slightly stronger can defeat you." Although she was cursing, she pointed two fingers at the sword light in the air.

Taoist Chen's sword moves were still very skilled, but he immediately felt the golden sword in his hand being broken into pieces by a tremendous force, and even the bell was broken into pieces and scattered in all directions.

The three of them screamed at the same time.

This soul-summoning bell is at least an eighth-level magic weapon, and as Bai Zhi said, it has a divine light that has been sealed by a master. However, with one finger from the old lady, it was almost instantly smashed to pieces.

Taoist Chen sneered:

"It's really you!"

His body immediately fell backwards, flying across the mountain and heading towards Quzhou City.