Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Chapter 56 Calling Rain



Wind blades gathered around him, and after taking a glance at the golden-whiskered silver-skinned rat that could burrow into the ground, Zhang Chunyi no longer cared.

Although this golden-whiskered silver-skinned rat possesses the rare earth-burrowing magic, its own cultivation level is only 260 years old. After the second exchange of blood, it has copper skin, iron bones, fur clothes, and a hundred-refined protective demon body. Under normal circumstances, the white ape can fight against monsters that are more than 200 years old.

If he enters the bloody state, his energy and blood explode to the maximum, and his strength increases, the white ape can definitely fight against some monsters with more than 300 years of cultivation and remain undefeated in a short period of time.

Compared to the golden-whiskered silver-skinned rat, what really concerned Zhang Chunyi was the green-scaled horse. The cultivation level of this green-scaled horse had reached 290 years, which was not far from 300 years old. Moreover, as he had guessed before, This green-scaled horse indeed masters the magic of water transformation and can be dissolved with water. Just now, the green-scaled horse relied on this magic to easily avoid his wind blade.

"Do you really have dragon blood?"

Looking at the green-scaled horse that kept running, causing wind and rain to follow, as if it was looking for opportunities, and seemed to be accumulating strength, ripples appeared in the depths of Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes.

The Taixuan Realm is vast and full of monsters. In addition to the vast Zhongzhou Divine Land, the Taixuan Realm also has four seas and wilderness, and the Dragon Clan is the top force dominating the four seas.

In the Taixuan Realm, the Four Seas Dragon Palace has a great reputation. Even the top Immortal Dao sects do not dare to despise it. Its inheritance has been started since ancient times and continues to this day. Although it has declined and its momentum is not as prominent as in the past, it is still glorious. It is undeniable, and pure-blooded true dragons at least have superior root bones, and even immortal root bones are not uncommon, which shows the tyranny of their bloodline.

Although dragon bloodline is the most common compared to other top monster clans, this does not mean that dragon bloodline is not valuable. In fact, every monster with dragon bloodline has more or less extraordinary powers.

"Is it really what I think?"

Wind blades were flying one after another, constantly chasing the figure of the green-scaled horse. Seeing the magic of this green-scaled horse with his own eyes, Zhang Chun was not surprised but overjoyed.

While constantly forcing the green-scaled horse, Zhang Chunyi also spread out the wisps of spring breeze, acting as a detection type of magic, searching for the figures of Taoist Ma Tu and the third master of the Blood Eagle Thief, Kou Youbo.

In the battle of immortal cultivators, compared to killing monsters, people prefer to kill the immortal cultivators themselves. Compared with the strength of monsters, the immortal cultivators who are essentially just ordinary people are much more fragile. As long as the immortal cultivator is killed, the monster will naturally die. After all, not all immortal cultivators like Zhang Chunyi have inner scenes in the Sanren Realm, can enter the demonized state, and possess magical powers.

In the initial plan, Zhang Chunyi wanted to kill Taoist Matu and Kou Youbo directly with lightning speed, and end the battle as quickly as possible, but the fact was that these two people disappeared.

"Where is it?"

With his eyes sweeping, Zhang Chunyi searched for the possible hiding place of Ma Tu and Kou Youbo. He was sure that these two people were here, because in the early stage, if the immortal cultivators were too far away from their monsters, the connection between them would weaken, and it was possible that It will lead to the monster's backlash, not to mention controlling the monster to fight.

Hey, just as the transformed body condensed, another wind blade fell, and the blue scale armor was cut. It was painful, and the green scale horse neighed angrily.

Bang, unable to bear it anymore, the anger in his eyes was burning, he raised his front hooves high again, and the green-scaled horse stepped hard towards the ground.

At this moment, the ground, which was obviously dirt, rippled like a lake, splashing two large pure white water splashes.

The water splashed everywhere, falling into beads, and a deep chill quietly filled the air.

Phew, the water droplets gathered, and tiny ice spikes emerged. Under the control of the green-scaled horse, they roared towards Zhang Chunyi, sharp and cold.

Seeing such a scene, a bright light suddenly flashed in Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a bone-shattering wind blew up, and the golden threads swam inside, whizzing away towards the oncoming ice spikes.

The ice and wind collided, and the sound of collision was endless. A slight chill spread to the surroundings, and for a while the two sides were evenly matched.

Generally speaking, monsters that have been carefully cultivated by immortal cultivators are more powerful than wild monsters with the same level of cultivation, and the green-scaled horse in front of you is the best among them. With 290 years of cultivation, it has exerted no less than The power of a monster that has been cultivated for more than 300 years.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi became more and more sure of his previous guess.

"Small cold rain is one of the strange rains that exist between heaven and earth. It is similar to strange winds such as spring wind and bone-shaking wind."

Catching the lingering cold water vapor, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there."

At this moment, Zhang Chunyi looked at the green-scaled horse charging towards him in the wind and rain, as if it were a treasure.

Longhu Mountain has inherited the magical power of summoning the wind and summoning the rain, and the foundation that supports this magic is the two spells of calling the wind and calling the rain. With the thousand-year-old magic feather left by Chang Qingzi, Zhang Chunyi refined the middle-grade spell by himself. ·Call the wind, but the method of calling for rain is nowhere to be found.

Although Zhang Chunyi has mastered the method of artificially refining the method of summoning rain, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Without suitable spiritual materials, Zhang Chunyi's desire to refine the method of summoning rain is just wishful thinking.

Originally, Zhang Chunyi wanted to wait until his cultivation level was higher before he started plotting, and even put his hope in the tomb of Taoist Jiao, but he did not expect that this magic seed would now be delivered to his door.

When he first heard the message from Taoist Matu, Zhang Chunyi had some guesses in his mind based on the storyteller's description, but he couldn't be sure.

This is not a delusion, but the magical power of calling wind and rain was originally the inheritance of the Dragon Clan. If Taoist Matu's monster is really a dragon horse, then it is not impossible for it to possess the method of calling rain.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Chunyi cares so much about Taoist Matu, and not just because he has plans for the foundation of Changqing Temple.

But now fighting against the Blue Scale Ryoma in person, Zhang Chunyi finally confirmed his guess.

Taking one step forward, with the blessing of wind magic, Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared in an instant. Since he had confirmed his guess and could not find Kou Youbo and Ma Tu in a short time, he was not prepared to delay it any longer.

The figure was erratic, preventing the green-scaled horse from catching up, and the green-gold wind blades emerged one after another. There was murderous intention surging in Zhang Chunyi's dark eyes.

At the same time, on the other side, the white ape and the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse were chasing each other, and the fight was very lively. The white ape chased, and the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse escaped. Although he had 260 years of cultivation, he could suppress the white ape. But facing the alien white ape, the golden-whiskered silver-skinned rat is no match for a head-on fight.

His ears trembled, he listened carefully, and he caught something. He stepped forward like an arrow from the string, locked onto an open space, and punched out like thunder. The white ape struck down hard without any hesitation.

Bang, the fist fell, the ground shook, leaving a big pit, with traces of blood seeping out of it.

Seeing such a scene, the white ape grinned with a ferocious smile on his face.

His ears trembled and he heard the sound, and the white ape's figure moved again.

The golden-whiskered silver-skinned rat possesses the magic ability of burrowing into the ground, and is indeed extremely agile. However, burrowing into the ground does not mean escaping from the ground. It is extremely restrictive. Not only can it not go deeper than a few meters, but it cannot stay underground for a long time.

Relying on its good listening characteristics, the white ape can completely capture the traces of the golden-whiskered silver-skinned rat's activities underground and carry out precise strikes, so that the golden-whiskered silver-skinned rat has no chance to escape.


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