Vol 3 Chapter 1578: Perfect Taoist II (1)


The ancient dragon soul was originally a non-physical will power, it was an energy form. When this tyrannical force entered the robe, it began to struggle and resist.
Luzhou hovered in the sky, and his robe danced wildly.
The body of the Frost Ancient Dragon slowly landed, and with a bang, it slammed into the frosty ground in the ancient formation space, and the ground cracked and cracked in all directions.
Although it is a powerful ancient dragon soul, it is also in front of the master of Taixuan Mountain, feeling fear and trembling-the strong man who used to cross the whole attitude and invincible in the world has left too many legends in this world , Human beings, fierce beasts, and the world of spiritual practice are all distorted. The powerful fierce beasts, in the ancient times, tried to defeat the human strong in a joint battle, but they were defeated.
The sage of the dragon race, unfortunately, was defeated by the demon god, and a dragon tendon was pulled out by him.
The past is embarrassing to look back!
It did not expect that this is the master of Taixuan Mountain!
He actually came back after one hundred thousand years!
...
The ancient dragon soul seemed to have entered a claustrophobic space, and it rammed around desperately, trying to find an exit to leave.
"let me out!"
The dragon soul screamed.
Crazy rambling.
Whenever the dragon soul bumps everywhere in the space of the robe woven by the tendons of the holy dragon, the robe will dance with the wind.
Lu Zhou stayed unmoved, and put his palms together again, saying, "A meaningless struggle."
With the buzzing sound, the golden body of the Buddha stood in the sky between heaven and earth, and the golden body's mouth was slightly opened, and a series of notes flew out of Lu Zhou's mouth and fell into the world of long robes.
"Great meditation and supernatural powers."
Luzhou does not use the Buddhist supernatural powers too often.
But in this case, the Buddhist supernatural powers are undoubtedly more suitable and more effective.
One by one notes entered the claustrophobic space of the robe... This space was boundless to the ancient dragon soul, like the vast galaxy universe.
The shining golden rune is more like flying from outside the sky, smashing into the dragon soul.
The ancient dragon soul kept evading, roaring, and shouting in the dark claustrophobic space.
Dragon Soul, who is good at space rules, can't leave at all.
Rumbling.
There was a mysterious roar in the starry sky of the universe.
A behemoth flicked across the sky... the ancient dragon soul trembles, sluggish on the spot.
It can't move!
"Holy Dragon!"
The Tianhen robes were originally woven from the tendons of the sacred dragon. Even if the sacred dragon dies, the will power of the sacred dragon is still attached to it.
These powers may be just the remaining breath, but for the ancient dragon soul, it is enough to make it fearful and surrender.
In the past, the master of Taixuan Mountain used the great magical powers of the Buddha to suppress, and the holy dragon was used to frighten the soul. The power of the ancient dragon soul began to greatly weaken.
In the vast starry sky of the universe, the originally surging power gradually subsided.
The powerful will power of the ancient dragon soul gradually merged with the tendons of the holy dragon.
Inside the ancient array space.
Luzhou's robes burst into all directions with dazzling brilliance.
A faint halo appeared under his feet, spreading to the entire space.
The remaining ancient biological power in the ancient formation space fell, crawling on the ground, and could not resist the slightest thought.
The four gradually relaxed and waited patiently for Luzhou to complete the seal and shock.
The Tianhen robe still floated back and forth in the sky, shining radiantly.
Lu Zhou continued to recite Buddhist supernatural powers until the voice of the ancient dragon soul disappeared completely.
"Critical moment." The Emperor Zhang felt the change in his breath.
"Isn't it over?"
"It's not that simple, he wants to create a perfect Taoist clothing." Tao Tong said.
"Doi?"
Dao Tong said: "Before this, I have been ignoring his robes. There are many defensive clothes in the spiritual world, but most of them start from the material and depict the formation on the material. This robe does not have any formation and Traces of runes. But I did not expect that it turned out to be a dragon tendon. The tendon of the holy dragon is a rare material, comparable to a divine object. It is not weaker than the ancient Frost Dragon in rank. The two are of the same kind, but they are mutually Exclusion."
"Once the two are merged, this piece of clothing can block the power of rules. You are both Dao Sages. You should understand why Dao Sages are stronger than real people and sages. The difference is the understanding of the rules."
The other three were secretly surprised.
Emperor Xuanhong said: "Without the constraints of rules, wouldn't it be a unilateral crush?"
"Theoretically, this is true." The last chapter said, "There is no absoluteness. A perfect Taoist clothing can greatly enhance the defensive power, but it does not enhance the offensive means."
"It makes sense."
When finished.
The brilliance of the Tianhen robe dissipated.
The halo flowed around.
Luzhou's gestures changed.
Spreading his arms, the robe left his body.
Stir the situation.
With a slight wave of his arm, an ancient dragon soul floated out from the robe, trembling through the world.
However, the robe exudes the power of the sky, covering it.
In the sky, a Dharmakaya opened his mouth to recite the scriptures.
The powerful and shocking voice echoed in the sky.
It is completely different from before.
After a chant, he shouted angrily:
"Om!"
After a word, a large white light in the seal script that covered the sky and covered a 10,000 li in the sky appeared on the robe.
Emperor Xuanhong said: "The six-character mantra."
"Yes!"
Another big golden seal script covered the sky and fell from the sky.
The ancient dragon soul is completely attached to the dragon tendons.
The Big Dipper seven yuan, the spirit of the sky. The great sage of Tiangang is majestic and majestic.
"Mah", "Bat", "Mi", and "Hun" in four large characters in seal script in succession, landed on the Tianhen robe one by one.
The ancient dragon soul completely gave up resistance and became a part of the sky-marked robe.
The sound faded.
Guanghua disappeared.
Tianhen robe flew to Luzhou and refitted.
The halo forms a halo from top to bottom, and the golden lotus blooms under the feet, dragging the halo, and everything is calm.
The most perfect Taoist clothing in the world, fusion is completed.
...
The space of the ancient array is restored to its former quietness.
Different from the past, the Frost Ancient Dragon truly fell into a deep sleep forever, unable to wake up again.
Its servants, still crawling on the ground, surrendered to the power of will emanating from the robe.
Lu Zhou stood with his hands in his hands, looked around, and said softly, "Go away."
The remaining ancient creatures scattered and fled, flew out of the ancient formation space, flew out of the eight mountain peaks, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
Lu Zhou's body was like a feather, putting away the golden lotus seat, and slowly falling down.
The eyes passed over the expressions of the four people.
Little Yuan'er, Conch, his mouth slightly opened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Emperor Xuanyi's eyes were full of awe.
In addition to a little surprise in the last chapter, the emperor still has a lot of vigilance...
"I should have thought of it." The last chapter finally couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I should have thought of it long ago."
"Think of what?" Lu Zhou was puzzled.
"Yes. Such an obvious answer..." The last chapter sighed, showing a dumbfounded expression.
For a long time, the last chapter slightly bowed his hands towards Luzhou and said hello: "Good meeting."
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