Chapter 33 The Ziwu Tribulation of Life and Death
The night fog in Zhongnan Mountain is wrapped in a biting chill, and the sound of banging at midnight penetrates the Longmen Cave Taoist Temple. Lin Yan sat cross-legged in the middle of the retreat room, Ju Lingjue felt hot in his palms. He looked at his face in the bronze mirror - his eighteenth birthday had come, and the dragon pattern on the back of his neck was twisting like a living thing.
"The time has come." Master Wuchen's voice came from outside the door, but was torn apart by a shrill ghost roar. The doors and windows of the retreat room exploded, and Black and White Wuchang came out of the mist with chains in hand. Hei Wuchang said solemnly: "Lin Yan, your life is over, come with me!" Bai Wuchang swung out a blue ghost fire with his mourning stick, and instantly ignited the indoor talisman.
Lin Yan shouted loudly, the power of the dragon soul surged along his meridians, and the "Nanshan Breaking Heaven Technique" was blasted out with the true fire of Samadhi! The will-o'-the-wisp collided with the dragon flame, erupting into a dazzling light. However, Black and White Wuchang's body flashed, and the chain wrapped around his wrist like a poisonous snake: "How dare a mere dragon soul go against the laws of the underworld?"
In severe pain, Lin Yan felt the three souls and the dragon soul in his body tremble violently at the same time. He bit the tip of his tongue violently, sprayed the essence mixed with dragon's blood on the chain, and roared: "You want to lock my soul? Ask the dragon first!" A golden red light rose into the sky, the roof of the retreat room suddenly collapsed, and the entire Zhongnan Mountain trembled with the roar of the dragon. In the darkness, a pair of glowing eyes are staring at this life-and-death battle...
