At that moment, both Long Po Prayut and Du Qinghui knew what he was going to do.

Luang Phor Prayut was nervous for a while, and quickly formed seals to urge the Golden Buddha and the surrounding corpses to attack Li Muchen.

The Jingyun Sword in Du Qinghui's hand brought up a sword cloud and rolled it around Li Muchen, helping him block the golden light of the Buddha Seal.

At the same time, he took off the Thunderbolt Mysterious Bow on his back and stretched the bow string. There was a thunderbolt sound, and several streams of light shot out, sinking into the corpse ghosts approaching Li Muchen.

Those corpses exploded into pieces.

A black sword energy emitted from Li Muchen's hand, shocking the heavens and the earth.

A black crack instantly appeared in the white world illuminated by the Buddha's light, like the Milky Way across the sky.

The weather-mottled Buddha statue shattered into pieces and turned into dust.

The golden light dissipated, and the golden Buddha statue taller than the mountain sitting in the sky slowly faded away, leaving only a shadow, which finally disappeared into the sunlight.

A deep whimper of wind came from the mountains and forests, like a sigh from the ancient Buddha in the wilderness.

Li Muchen stood there holding Xuan Ming in his hand.

At that moment, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

"Mu Chen, well done!"

Du Qinghui fired two bows in succession, landed next to Li Muchen, and waved a sword cloud to protect him.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine!" Li Muchen took a breath, "Thirteenth Senior Brother, go and save Senior Sister, I'll deal with these corpses!"

Du Qinghui said: "Don't worry, the seal of the ancient Buddha has been removed, the formation here has been broken, let's see what else he can do! Let's kill all these corpses, kill the demon monk, and then rescue Wan Qing."

Li Muchen nodded: "Okay!"

The two stood side by side, with Xuan Ming Sword and Jingyun Sword raised simultaneously. The black and green sword energy crisscrossed and killed all the corpses around them in an instant.

Luang Phor Prayut's back was hunched, his head lowered, and he was huddled in the corner, as if he was afraid of the dazzling sunlight.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Long Po Bayut laughed strangely, as if talking to himself, "I knew it was today. The ancient prophecy said it was today, and the inscription also showed today."

He raised his head and subconsciously blocked the sunlight with his hands.

"Ah, I really want to thank you! It turns out that you are the messengers mentioned in the prophecy who will help Naga return to the throne of God!"

He murmured, as if he didn't care at all that there were two powerful practitioners standing in front of him, and the two swords could wipe him out at any time.

"The ancient prophecy said that a divine messenger would come, awaken the soul of the ancient Buddha, and lift the seal of Naga. I saw on the inscription that two people were driving a Sirius chariot, walking along the bank of the Mekong River."

"So it's you two! How can I thank you?"

"The ancient prophecy has no ending, but maybe I should tell you that the picture on the inscription shows that you will be eaten by the Nagas. Ah, what a great sacrifice! You have lifted the Buddha's seal, awakened the Nagas, and given your own Flesh!"

"That's good! That's good! You will become one with Naga and become a part of God. What a supreme honor this is! Jiejiejiejie..."

Li Muchen didn't understand what Long Po Bayut was talking about, so he looked at each other and Du Qinghui raised their swords.

Luang Phor Prayut suddenly opened his hands and shouted: "Wake up, Naga!"

The ground trembled.

The whole mountain was shaking.

Not only the mountain at my feet, but also the nearby mountains and the mountains in the distance were all shaking.

A powerful force emerges from the ground and reaches the sky.

Li Muchen had only encountered this kind of power once, when he faced the real dragon in the wilderness secret realm.

Li Muchen was shocked. Even though he had experienced two thunder tribulations now, and his physical strength and magical power were vastly different from those back then, he was still vulnerable to such a real dragon.

boom!

The water in the Mekong River under the cliff suddenly rose, and huge waves rose into the sky.

The Mekong River is very wide during the wet season, with a width of more than two kilometers in many places. This section is particularly wide. There is a raised sandbar in the middle of the river, which divides the river into two branches and then merges again. Therefore, the distance between the two banks is as wide as five kilometers.

At this time, the river surged, and the white waves rose hundreds of meters high, surpassing the mountain where they were located.

And among the white waves, a huge black shadow was vaguely visible.

The water waves fell, like a giant waterfall hanging from the sky, and a huge snake head appeared in the sky, resembling a king cobra.

And as the water flow returned, the snake's figure was fully revealed, and something even more terrifying happened.

There are not one such snake head, but nine, arranged in a fan shape in the sky.

But these nine snake heads are not nine snakes, but belong to one snake body.

This snake stands in the river, with its head raised, about [-] meters above the water, but it is unknown how long it is under the water. The snake's body is as thick as a giant tree, with a head diameter of more than twenty meters.

The widest part of the head and neck is like a huge dark cloud covering the sky over the Mekong River.

Even though Li Muchen and Du Qinghui were well-informed, they couldn't help but gasp.

Du Qinghui frowned and said, "Could it be...that this is the naga of the Eight Heavenly Dragons?"

"Eight Heavenly Dragons?"

"It is said that in ancient times, immortals and demons coexisted and monsters were rampant. The Buddhists surrendered eight of them, namely the devas, the dragons, the yakshas, ​​the gandharvas, the asuras, the garudas, the kinnaras, and the mahus. Luojia is collectively known as the Eight Heavenly Dragons. The dragons among them are not the dragons of China, but a dragon-like beast named Naga, with a snake body and nine heads. There are people who use it as a totem and build temples in the world. Sacrifice.”

"No wonder there is an ancient Buddha seal here!" Li Muchen said, "Brother, we were fooled. The ancient Buddha and the Zhulong Jiuyin Lamp were both used to suppress the Naga. Long Po Bayut used our hands to break the ancient Buddha stone statue. The evil god Naga has been released!”

"Hahahaha!" Long Po Bayut laughed wildly, "You only know now, it's too late! Kill them, Naga's Wrath!"

The giant beast in the sky shook its nine heads and let out a loud roar. One of its heads suddenly stretched out and rushed down towards them with an angry roar.

Li Muchen and Du Qinghui quickly flew away with their swords, turning into two points of light, flying quickly to both sides, and landed on two nearby hills.

The angry Naga bumped into the place where they were standing, and the cliff suddenly shattered. Half of the ancient temple rolled down the cliff with the rubble and rolled into the surging Mekong River.

The remaining ruined palace is teetering on the mountainside and may collapse at any time.

Li Muchen secretly said something bad, Xiang Wanqing was still trapped in the palace, and if he was attacked by Naga at this time, it would be very bad.

He waved his hand and shot out a sword energy, heading towards Naga's angry head.

Over there, Du Qinghui had already bent his bow and set an arrow. The thunderbolt strings sounded, and a few streams of light shot towards the snake's head.

The snake's head was raised high, just in time to hit the sword energy and thunderbolt arrows.

There were several muffled popping sounds, and the snake's head shook wildly as if it was in pain.

Naga became even more furious and let out strange screams that resounded through the mountains and forests thousands of miles away.

Li Muchen was secretly shocked. With the power of his second level of thunder tribulation today, the Xuanming Sword Qi only caused the thing to feel a little pain, and it didn't seem to be damaged at all.

The force of the sword energy's counterattack made his chest suffocate and even his soul was shaken.

This Naga is by no means as simple as a physical body, it also has the soul-stirring divine power in it.

Looking at Du Qinghui over there, he didn't continue to shoot arrows, which was obviously similar to his situation.

This is just one head, and it makes the two brothers and sisters so embarrassed. If all nine heads attack together, how will they deal with it?

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