From Jiu Shu's world

The red light was torn apart by Henry Zhang's thunder light, and hit Li Qianliu's body.

This time, he was the body of an evil spirit transformed from his soul. When he encountered this thunder light, he was extremely restrained and immediately flew backwards.

His figure began to become unreal in the air, and this time Li Qianliu completely lost the strength to fight again.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar erupted from the foot of the Huangling Mountain, the mountain shook, and the imprisoned dragon energy also started to riot.

Henry Zhang's expression changed slightly, he looked at the depths of Huangling Mountain, and asked suspiciously: "Have you turned into a demon?"

As far as the eye could see, while watching the ground in front of him begin to collapse, suddenly a white figure suddenly rushed out of the ground, with an overwhelming momentum.

Her body was full of corpse aura, she had a majestic and sacred aura, but also had an extremely evil feeling, the two were incompatible, very weird.

Henry Zhang took a look, and knew that it was Meng Yao who rushed out.

The appearance is the same as that of the Niangniang Temple, except that after the transformation, it is a little different.

There are two small dark red horns on the head, one red and one golden eyes, but it looks very dull, and the bared fangs are very scary.

Henry Zhang has already held the Leiwen peach wood sword in his hand, and is ready to fight.

The monks not far behind felt the domineering aura on Meng Yao's body, and their faces sank as they clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Ah Xuan, be careful."

The four-eyed Taoist opened his mouth to remind Henry Zhang that those Taoists were also sweating for Henry Zhang. This is a drought, overwhelming the existence of the Celestial Master.

Zhang Qingsong said anxiously: "Master nephew, be careful, the ancient demon god Hanba is somewhat more powerful than the Celestial Master, so be careful."

Everyone was anxious, but Meng Yao's transformation into a female demon turned out not to attack Henry Zhang immediately, but looked at Li Qianliu.

With dull eyes, he opened his mouth and roared in a low voice.

Li Qianliu's soul was about to dissipate, but when he saw Meng Yao wake up, he smiled and reached out to touch Meng Yao's cheek.

Softly said: "Ayao, you finally woke up."

There was only a low growl in response to Li Qianliu, followed by dazed and dull eyes.

Li Qianliu smiled wryly, he knew that Meng Yao hadn't successfully transformed into a demon yet.

He laughed at himself: "The dragon energy is not exhausted, the essence and blood are not exhausted, how can it be possible to successfully transform into a demon?"

He understood that the Meng Yao in front of him was just a half-step drought, or it would be more appropriate to say that he was the corpse king, and this plan had failed.

He turned his head and used his last strength, and said to Henry Zhang: "Daoist Zhang, how about I ask you one thing?"

"Say."

Li Qianliu said: "If possible, send the bodies of me and A Yao back to the back of Tanyue Mountain. The white flowers there are the most beautiful, the stars are the brightest at night, and the fireflies are also the most beautiful."

Li Qianliu's soul dissipated, and before he finished speaking, he disappeared with memories.

However, as soon as Li Qianliu in front of him disappeared, Meng Yao became violent, and the corpse aura suddenly burst out, with the coercion of dragon aura and treacherous blood aura, and came straight to Henry Zhang.

She rushed very fiercely, with great strength, and when she swung her fists, it was as if she was carrying the dragon's aura on the Huangling Mountain, and her power was brilliant.

But such power is nothing compared to Henry Zhang.

Seeing that Henry Zhang turned out not to avoid much, he stretched out his hand to meet the punch.

With a loud noise, the air wave was blown out.

Henry Zhang’s hand firmly grasped Meng Yao’s fist.

The thunder light emerged from Henry Zhang’s hand, turned into a series of fine runes, and began to spread.

"Roar"

Meng Yao struggled desperately, Henry Zhang's thunder light rune suddenly turned into several chains, bound Meng Yao, surrounded by layers, and the thunder light emerged, but he couldn't break free at all.

Zhang Xuanhua pointed to a pen, drew a talisman in the air against Meng Yao's forehead, drew a golden talisman against corpses, and printed it on it.

Meng Yao was immediately overwhelmed by the talisman, and stopped screaming and struggling.

At this point, things are settled.

Zhang Qingsong sighed: "If there is no Martial-Nephew Zhang this time, I'm afraid we old fellows will be finished."

Zhang Qingsong didn't hide it, and told the truth, if Zhang Xuan was not also a celestial master, they might die here if they met Li Qianliu.

"Master Zhang is serious."

Henry Zhang said modestly, and Master Ci'en asked: "Little friend, what do you plan to do with this Meng Yao benefactor and Li Qianliu?"

Everyone looked at Henry Zhang, and Henry Zhang pondered for a while, and said: "I promised Li Qianliu to send them to Tanyue Mountain, and please seniors look at my face and hand over their corpses to me. As for Senior Meng Yao I will strip off the dragon aura on my body and release it back to the world."

"Amitabha, this is very good, then I will hand over this place to my little friends. We old guys went to untie the Fengshui formation of Fulong, so that fellow Taoists everywhere can set up dragon nails."

Master Ci’en has an old relationship with Li Qianliu, so he is naturally willing to see Henry Zhang handling it like this.

As for the others, not only did they owe Henry Zhang’s life-saving grace, but they would not refuse easily because of Henry Zhang’s cultivation alone, and they all nodded.

Not long after, under the command of Uncle Jiu, everyone began to decipher the Fengshui formation on Huangling Mountain, while Henry Zhang was alone, stripping off the dragon energy from Meng Yao.

Chapter 588 Old Friend

The dragon aura on Meng Yao's body just entered the body and was not fully fused, and Henry Zhang could still strip it out.

I saw that the talismans formed by Henry Zhang's lightning kept sinking into Meng Yao's body, and then like chains, strands of pale yellow dragon energy were locked out.

One after another, the dragon energy was drawn out, and Meng Yao's face became more and more ferocious.

After half an hour, the gray mist on the Huangling Mountain began to dissipate, and Uncle Jiu and the others had already begun to break through the crouching dragon formation.

I saw the sound of dragons chanting all around, and the dragon energy that was originally imprisoned began to rise and coiled around the Huangling Mountain, which was very spectacular.

Henry Zhang just glanced at it, and his eyes fell back on Meng Yao.

Most of the dragon energy has been peeled off, Henry Zhang made a seal with one hand, and tapped Mengyao's eyebrows.

The hand changed to be a teeny-sized rune lingering, and it rushed in along Henry Zhang's handprint, and the faint sound of dragon chant sounded in her body.

The corpse aura on Meng Yao's body exploded, and the dark red light burst out, fighting against Henry Zhang's spell.

"come out!"