The golden light spell at the beginning, my Taoism shocked the school flower

Chapter 282 Subduing the Soaring Snake

"Hmph, don't eat and drink fine for a toast!"

I saw Chen He snorted coldly, grabbed with his right hand, and caught the chaotic lightning in the sky in his hand.

The thunder merged into one and turned into a sharp thunder spear.

Facing thousands of poisonous arrows, Chen He threw his spear with all his might.

boom……

The sound of thunder exploded, shaking the heavens and the earth, deterring demons and ghosts.

The circling red cloud collapsed in the thunder, and was frightened. Countless flying snakes scattered in all directions, fleeing in terror.

The spear fell, and the crackling thunder vaporized the poisonous arrows that flew up against the sky.

The Soaring Snake shook its wings and flew high, with poisonous blood gathering in its mouth, and filthy things spewed out from the bloody mouth, and blasted towards the thunder spear.

"Under the majesty of the sky, all evil spirits will retreat!"

Chen He formed seals with his hands, and a golden light was faster than a thunder gun, shattering the poisonous blood and filth.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder gun pierced down, bursting out thousands of thunder lights.

Teng Snake screamed in pain, was sealed for thousands of years, and its strength was nonexistent. How could it be the opponent of the peak Chen He?

As soon as he made a move, he was crushed by Chen He, and the thunder gun pierced through the bloody mouth, like a thunderbolt that suppresses the world, washing away the filth.

crackling

Thunder swam across Teng Snake's body, and the red blood streak on his forehead was shattered by the lightning gun.

The thousand-year-old seal was shattered, and the spreading red blood streaks turned into fly ash.

The Soaring Snake fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground, and smashed hard into the ruins.

"do you died?"

The ghost hand picked up the dust spreading in front of his eyes, and looked towards Teng Snake with all his strength.

"not dead!"

Chen He fell to the ground and landed in front of the soaring snake.

Only then did he realize that this Soaring Snake is so huge, with a body length of more than 30 meters, and its whole body is covered with strong scales.

On its forehead, there are even two small bulges.

It was invisible before being suppressed by the blood streaks, but now that the blood streaks are shattered, the two bulges began to protrude.

After the blood streak was shattered, a pair of bat wings began to grow white feathers.

"Master, leave the snake gall to me."

The ghost hand grinned, and couldn't wait to make a move.

"Snake gall, you bastard!"

Chen He looked at the Teng Snake Zhuang Wu with burning eyes. This snake really has the blood of the ancient Yinglong.

As if sensing Chen He's approach, Teng She slowly opened his eyes, his vertical pupils were confused and weak.

But when he looked at Chen He, the hostility in his eyes began to disappear.

"Master, what's the situation with this guy?"

"It should be to get rid of the shackles and restore the memory."

"Restore memory?"

At this moment, there was a clattering sound, and the Soaring Snake slowly raised its head, and then bowed slightly.

"Man, thank you for freeing me from the darkness of 2600 years!"

The Teng Snake spit out words, and the ghost hand was so startled that he couldn't speak.

Pointing at Teng Snake dully: "Master... master... it... it... can talk!"

Chen He pulled the ghost hand behind him speechlessly, it was not surprising to him that Teng Snake could speak.

Because Teng Snake is not an evil monster at all, he is born with spiritual wisdom, knows the world, and understands good and evil.

In Chen He's world, Teng Snake is a kind of divine beast, not a demon or a ghost.

"It seems that you were indeed cursed and turned into a monster. You can't be blamed for that." Chen He shook his head and looked at the snake in front of him.

Teng Snake's eyes kept flickering, revealing humanized sadness, pain, and disappointment.

Obviously, these 2600 years have brought countless painful memories to it.

The big snake suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "It's a ridiculous life. I didn't expect that my majestic snake would be controlled by ghosts and gods, and it would become a disaster for the other side. If so, I can only end myself."

"and many more!"

Chen He interrupted it.

"Wait, don't you think it's worthless to die like this? I need your help!"

"Human? Why do you say that?"

"I don't care where you come from. You should see clearly in this world now. The darkness covers the heavens, the filth penetrates into the earth, and the ghosts are rampant, like a hell of suffering."

"Although I have the heart to change the world, I know that I am weak. How can I fight against the dark trend of 2600 years? I hope you can help me."

Tengshe Zhuangwu was silent, then shook his head: "My strength is not one in a hundred. It has been worn out for many years, and the original source has been worn away. There is no hope for a long time. You pin your hope on me, I am afraid it is a wrong choice."

"Whether it's a wrong choice or not is not up to you. As a beast, you should turn into a dragon, benefit one side, and drive away the darkness. I can help you, but you have to help me too!"

Teng Snake lowered its head, and fixed its eyes on Chen He in front of it. It could feel the righteousness rising from Chen He.

He is so out of tune with this world, but he is the only breath that can make it feel close.

Teng Snake closed his eyes, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, stirring up the situation.

A mark suddenly lit up on its forehead, it flapped its wings vigorously, and slowly flew up.

Then that mark flew out, flying towards Chen He below.

"If you are willing to accept my remnant body, I am willing to follow you! Cleanse this dark and filthy world."

Chen He's face brightened.

Grab the imprint with your right hand and press firmly on your left arm.

It was an orange soaring snake mark, which merged with Chen He.

Teng Snake donated her soul imprint, but was moved by Chen He's words, she did not choose to kill herself, but chose to continue fighting.

"Go back and rest first!"

The imprint on Chen He's arm glowed with light, and the huge Soaring Snake swooped down, sinking into Chen He's arm in an instant.

"Master...it's gone!"

The ghost hand continued to exclaim, startled.

Chen He had a smile on his face, it's really good, not to mention the thugs, but also a space for the beast.

The reason why he chose to accept this Soaring Snake was because Chen He saw its potential, and it had great potential to transform into a dragon.

Afterwards, if they can survive the catastrophe, they will be able to return to the ranks of ancient dragons, and the dragon will enter the wilderness and become a divine beast.

Moreover, Teng Snake's strength is not weak. If it is not suppressed by the curse seal of ghosts and gods, its strength may be comparable to ghosts and gods.

However, before that, it is necessary to make up for the 2600-year deficit of Teng Snake, which is bound to be a long process.

"That's right, village chief!"

Chen He came to his senses, and only then remembered the village chief who controlled Teng Snake by himself.

"Master, the village chief is here!"

Not far away, the ghost hand found the dying village chief Gudao.

Because of the forceful use of strength, he almost exhausted his soul. When Chen He arrived, he was already dying.

Obviously, the old man was determined to die from the very beginning, and he didn't leave a way out for himself at all.

"Village chief, how do you feel?" Chen He tried his best to help him up.

The village chief raised his hand: "Teng...how is Teng Snake?"

"Don't worry, the threat of the Soaring Snake has been eliminated by me. I have good news for you. We have also eliminated the Black Wolf Yinxu and the Blue Bird and Phoenix Dance. You don't have to worry."

"That's good, that's good!"

The old man is most afraid that these guardians will break through the seal and go out to cause harm to the world.

In this way, their 1600-year guardianship seems meaningless.

Now that he heard the news, the old man had a gratified smile on his face.

"How are Han and the others?"

"Don't worry! Old man, I have sent them out of the tomb of the gods and placed them in the camp outside." Ghost Hand said.

This news completely relaxed the old man's hanging heart, he tried his best to look at Chen He, and made his last will:

"Please be sure to help them integrate into the modern world. I can no longer lead them. From now on, the village sealers will be handed over to you!"

(End of this chapter)