Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 209 Killing Arhat

Between life and death, the reckless leap in front of the dragon gate has become the most beautiful scenery in the hearts of countless aquariums.

Even if the scales all over his body are broken, even if his whole body is bleeding profusely, he is still the coolest one!

Jinying arrived in front of the dragon gate as he wished, perhaps due to the special power of the dragon gate, his body involuntarily floated up, facing the huge dragon head on the dragon gate face to face.

The golden dragon head suddenly opened its eyes, like a sleeping dragon slowly waking up.

The golden dragon head was silent for a while, as if it was sizing up Jinying carefully. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jinying caught a faint trace of greed from its dragon eyes.

After a while, the leader slowly said: "Junior, congratulations on passing the test I left behind. As the only junior who has completed the test in the past thousand years, I will give you the richest reward."

As soon as the dragon head opened its mouth, countless people were alarmed. How could this dragon head still speak?Isn't it dead yet?
Before everyone had time to think about it, the second half of Longtou's words led them into the abyss of greed.

Thousands of years?This dragon gate has existed for thousands of years?That's right, only in this way can it be worthy of the word "relic".

At this moment, everyone was wondering what kind of reward the dragon head would give Jinying, and some impatient people were already gearing up, planning to go up and snatch the treasure as soon as it appeared.

On the field, only Fu Jiu watched coldly. When he looked at the dragon head, there was a murderous intent in his eyes. If the old dragon didn't know what to do, then don't blame him for being cruel. Coincidentally, the method he discussed with the system before can also be used up.

Jinying didn't know Fu Jiu's plan yet, he was floating in front of the dragon head with a complicated face, some strange lights flashed in his eyes from time to time, there was pain, but also pleasure, of course, more of it was the joy of suffering.

The long-cherished wish for many years has finally been fulfilled, decades of self-mutilation efforts have not been in vain, and the ancestors who have pursued dragon transformation for generations can finally rest in peace. For a while, Jinying didn't know what kind of expression to use to express her feelings. Finally, a few pale golden teardrops dripped from the corners of his eyes.

"I did it! I finally did it!"

This was the most genuine thought in his heart, and after reaching his goal, he was a little at a loss.

The golden dragon head spoke again: "Young man, you have passed my test. I will give you the opportunity to transform into a dragon and make you a member of the dragon clan. Are you willing?"

Jinying is a little excited, can she finally transform into a dragon?Is this how his wish came true?
"Yes, I am willing to become a member of the dragon clan, please give me the blood of the real dragon!"

There was a trace of humanized sarcasm at the corner of the mouth of the golden dragon head, and he spat out a dragon ball and said, "Swallow it, and you will become the dragon with the purest blood in this era."

As soon as the dragon ball came out, everyone's eyes lit up, staring at the dragon ball intently.

Among them, the general moved his body and appeared at a height of tens of meters. According to his current speed, he could reach the position of Jinying and Jinlong within a few breaths.

The great monk was also dishonest, a golden lotus was born under his seat, and his body suddenly lifted into the air, which caught people off guard.

Standing on the top of the tree, Ye Wudao snorted coldly, complaining that these two guys had stolen his limelight. Without too much hesitation, he pinched a spell in his hand, and a silver-white blade flew out from the mouth of the gourd. , attached to his feet.

Fu Jiu sneered at the corner of his mouth, have these people really lost their temper?
"Zhao Gongming, Xiaoman, stop these three fifth ranks with me, and you can do whatever you want with the rest!"

"Yes, the seat!"

Zhao Gongming didn't refute, 24 Dinghaishen beads flew out from his cuffs, and blocked in front of the great monk.

"Buddhism? I hate Buddhism the most!"

A strong hatred flashed in Zhao Gongming's eyes. If it hadn't been for the old bald donkey who burned the lamp in Buddhism to harm him, how could he have easily fallen as a leading figure in the new generation?

The great monk didn't understand why Zhao Gongming was targeting him, so he chanted a Buddha's name and asked in doubt, "Why did the benefactor say that? The monk has something important to do now, why don't we talk about it another day?"

"Hmph." Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, his body was floating in the air, and the Dinghai Shenzhu in his hand, which was constantly exuding coldness, had already expressed his attitude.

The great monk sighed, "Since this is the case, there is nothing to talk about. Today the monk can only send the benefactor to go to bliss!"

In an instant, an endless halo of blood appeared behind the great monk, forming an eight-armed blood-colored arhat statue. This Buddha statue is quite different from those Buddha statues usually seen in temples. , looks ferocious and terrifying, ordinary people will feel dizzy and even bewitched by killing intent as long as they take a look at it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gongming was slightly surprised, and then the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"Okay, you actually took the path of the Demon Buddha. You bald donkeys are really hypocritical. You talk about compassion, but you don't know how many people's blood is stained under your hands."

The monk didn't quite agree with Zhao Gongming's opinion, and said: "The benefactor has a sign. The devil is a devil, and the Buddha is a Buddha. My Buddha has never talked about a devil and a Buddha. Those are just the prejudices of the worldly people."

Zhao Gongming showed sarcasm, "Buddha? Demon? They are just raccoon dogs. If you have no distracting thoughts, why come here to fight for the treasures of the Dragon Clan?"

The great monk was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Benefactor, this thing is predestined with my Buddha, and I hope that the benefactor will part with it. In the future, I will enter the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. My Buddha will add a great merit to the benefactor."

The sarcasm in Zhao Gongming's eyes was even worse, "Elysium? Great merit? Haha, what a clever mouth, you can say that dead things are alive."

"Unfortunately, I, Zhao Gongming, would rather enter the gate of hell than enter your Lingshan!"

It's useless to say more, Zhao Gongming waved his hand, twenty Dinghaishen beads sealed the space, and the remaining four circled around him continuously.

Datang's Nine Dragons Jade Seal has been disassembled by him to nourish the 24 Dinghai Shenzhu. Others may not be able to use the Nine Dragons Jade Seal, but don't forget that he is Zhao Gongming. number.

After this period of nourishment, Dinghai Shenzhu has recovered a lot, and the cracks on it have also decreased a lot, and its power is at least [-]% stronger than when it was against Li Jiancheng.

In addition, Zhao Gongming was a sixth-level powerhouse at his peak, and his vision is so high. Even if his strength has dropped to the fourth level now, he is still enough to fight with the average fifth-level powerhouse. At least it will be no problem to delay for a while.

The great monk on the opposite side was silent, and the golden lotus under the seat was dyed bloody by the bloody halo. It stands to reason that ordinary fourth-order monks could not threaten him at all, but today, he felt a threat from Zhao Gongming. This made him have to be careful.

"Buddhism, the lineage of killing life, killing life Arhat here, please give me a lot of advice from the benefactor!"

(End of this chapter)