Being washed by this wave, Sun Yang felt his chest tighten, and blood and vital energy immediately rushed to his face, turning his entire face red.

However, once he calmed down, he ignored everything else and desperately grabbed onto the dragon horn, using the Sword to chop at the dragon head bit by bit.

With every slash, it was like slashing on steel. In this dark underground river water, red sparks would appear.

After being slashed seven or eight times, the huge dragon finally came to its senses. Not caring about the pain coming from the top of its head, it swung its head fiercely, and an earth-shattering force came toward it. Sun Yang was almost unable to hold back and was almost thrown off the head of the dragon.

The gigantic dragon felt that the person above him was almost flung out, and started to twist even more, and once again, in the water where the water was gushing wildly due to the gigantic dragon, Sun Yang was unable to control the power.

Sensing this situation, Sun Yang didn't hesitate in the slightest. He abandoned the Sword in one hand and grabbed onto another corner of the dragon's horn with the other. His two legs stood atop the dragon's head as if they were rooted to the ground, unwilling to let go no matter what.

The Sword that he had refined for so many years, the almost spiritual body of it, had been stirred up by the huge dragon in the underground river's water, rushing off to who knows where.

The colossal dragon felt the Daoist Priest above his head was unyielding, and frantically twisted it for a long time without throwing the Daoist Priest down. A wave of anger immediately surged out, and with a roar, a sound wave was released.

Although Sun Yang was stunned by its movements, his consciousness was still incredibly clear. Not good for his ears, he immediately focused all of his attention, and focused all of his energy and energy into his two hands, grabbing the two dragon horn s and glaring at them.

With a loud shout, he twisted downwards.

Although Sun Yang was much smaller than the dragon, there was no way to comprehend the power of the Taoist. With this burst of energy, the dragon immediately felt a burst of pain from the bottom of the dragon horn, being attacked by the sudden huge force, the dragon's head was instantly twisted forward, following the flow of the underground river to where it passed, it quickly swam forward.

He was the one who reversed the situation. This was especially so when it was in pain. The colossal dragon became even angrier as it swung its tail to smash its own head, wanting to smash this Daoist Priest into a meat patty.

This was the first time it had used this move since birth. However, today, it had been forced to do so by Sun Yang one after another. It finally couldn't take it anymore and subconsciously used all of its available parts.

The power of a dragon was extremely great, especially when it swung its tail. It had been locked up for nearly a thousand years and had just taken advantage of this Daoist priest a few times.

The moment it swung out, Sun Yang felt that the entire water of the underground river had followed its swing, with the dragon's body as the center, at the same time, it produced two opposing huge vortexes. Splitting the entire underground river into two, they swept towards the river walls on both sides.

Just as the dragon's tail was swung upwards, Sun Yang could feel its movements from below his feet.

No matter how strong he was, he would not dare use his flesh and blood to catch its tail. Just as the tail was swung upwards, Sun Yang made a prompt decision and released his hand.

He turned around and grabbed onto a corner of the dragon's head. Following the dragon horn's momentum, he shrunk downwards as if he was shorter by a large amount and hid under another dragon horn.

He thought, no matter how strong this dragon was, his own tail would definitely not be as hard as the dragon horn's. The tail came smashing down. Unless the dragon horn was also destroyed. There was no way he would be hit.

If that was the case, the dragon horn would definitely be smashed into its brain, causing it to be unable to live. If it dared to speak like that, even if it were to die, it wouldn't be considered as a loss.

However, in that instant, the dragon felt that Sun Yang had already dodged to the corner of his corner, and calculated that his own tail would definitely not hit, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

After all, it was its own body. When it was about to hit its head, its tail had to stop. But even so, the water waves caused by its tail hit its head like a high-speed train.

Sun Yang was currently hiding underneath the dragon horn and he could dodge this Dragon's Tail, but he could not avoid this tiny stream of water. Just by relying on the speed and strength of these countless streams of water, he was able to scatter Sun Yang's robe into pieces, with only a piece of broken cloth hanging from his body.

It could be seen how powerful Dragon Tail's strike was.

At the same time, the two giant whirlpools that were swept out by the dragon's tail smashed into the river wall. Boom! A huge explosion rang out, and cracks had appeared even on the hard rock wall which had been washed away by the underground river's water for countless years.

Above the underground river, the citizens of Shengcheng who were standing in the area immediately felt a slight tremble beneath their feet in that instant.

Although Sun Yang avoided the attack in a sorry state, he was glad that he dodged it quickly. Otherwise, the only thing that would have been destroyed was not his robe.

The reason why the dragon was trapped in the well was because the yin qi s were the heaviest. It was at the exact opposite of the dragon's innate Yang Qi, which was a natural ability that allowed it to unleash less than a tenth of the strength of the dragon's body.

Without even swinging its tail at Sun Yang, the dragon became even more anxious. After adjusting its posture for a moment, it immediately rushed upwards, wanting to break through the barrier and return to the sky where it could display its full power.

How could Sun Yang let it succeed? He crawled out from under the dragon horn and used another wave of ruthlessness on it, forcefully interrupting its movements and making it charge forward again.

Although the dragon's might was far beyond Sun Yang's, standing on the dragon's head and holding the advantage in this area, Sun Yang relied on his unparalleled determination and cultivation to forcefully suppress the dragon's movements.

However, there was a limit to the number of people. Sun Yang had cultivated for dozens of years, and the amount of time Long Guang had to live was more than a thousand years. Although his abilities could not be calculated like that, his physique alone was not as strong as Long Guang's.

After reversing the direction of the dragon another two times, Sun Yang's entire body of zhenyuan had been mostly used up. Aside from being barely able to avoid being thrown off by it, he wanted to press the dragon's head down again so that it wouldn't break the ground, but he had the heart to be powerless.

However, even if this was the case, to be able to keep suppressing the dragon time and time again was sufficient to reveal his cultivation.

Feeling that the Daoist priest above had lost his strength, Long Xin was overjoyed. He roared and immediately rushed towards the rock stratum above him.

Looking at the rock wall above him, which was getting closer and closer, Sun Yang could not help but reveal a look of despair …

At this time, Lin Jin, Zhang Jinyang and the others were still in the courtyard.

It was just that, at this moment, Lin Jin's entire person seemed to have fallen into a state of stupidity. No matter how Zhang Jinyang and Zhang Qinghui tried to talk to him, he would only grunt in response to their words, his entire being not here.

Ever since he had felt that ominous premonition, Lin Jin had been calculating it the entire time, wanting to see what exactly happened.

But, regardless of whether it was Sun Yang or the dragon, they both had supernatural powers, if the difference in cultivation was not too great, they would not be able to predict what would happen to their Taoism, thus, no matter how Lin Jin calculated it, he could not figure out what would happen.

Outside, in the space of two hours, the story of the street under martial law grew more and more bizarre. Some said that they were arresting some criminal, some said that the terrorists had set up a bomb there, and the vibrations were the best evidence of a bomb's explosion. However, no one, not even the one alerted by the strange smell of the old building, thought that the martial law was due to a dragon that was about to escape.

Since there was no news about it, Lin Jin and the rest were naturally not aware of the mysteries within.

All of a sudden, he felt an incomparably strong life force suddenly come from beneath his feet. It came out with a kind of extremely quick speed, as if there was some kind of terrifying creature that was about to come out from the ground.

Originally, this house of Zhang Jinyang's was right above the underground river that imprisoned the gigantic dragon. Sun Yang had turned the dragon's head multiple times, preventing it from rushing up to the ground floor.

At this point, he no longer had the strength to turn the head of the dragon.

But at this moment, Lin Jin felt something beneath his feet that wasn't right. Almost at the same time, a huge familiar dragon appeared in his mind, and it was charging upwards.

Although Lin Jin was unable to deduce what happened between Sun Yang and the dragon, at this time, the dragon had already reached his feet and was about to rush out from under his feet.

Sensing this vigorous and large amount of life force approaching him, as well as the dragon that appeared in his mind that he was familiar with, Lin Jin's subconsciousness immediately deduced what exactly had happened.

Grabbing Zhang Qinghui, Lin Jin hurriedly said to him, "Quickly bring your grandfather away!" He then casually released a gentle zhenqi, and pushed the two of them to the door.

The danger was beneath his feet, at this time, there was no time to use the Wall Piercing Intent skill, so Lin Jin was anxious. He immediately jumped four to five meters into the air, leaving behind afterimages.

Then, without waiting for the afterimages to disappear, he activated the zhenqi to protect his body and plunged into the ground.

"Bam!"

A pile of debris flew up into the air. The surrounding wooden buildings were riddled with holes. However, his person had disappeared into the ground.

After a moment, a stream of cool water came out from where Lin Jin had disappeared to form a fountain.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jinyang and Zhang Qinghui were immediately stunned.

"Son of a turtle, so Lin Jin was instigated by an immortal …"

After a long while, Zhang Qinghui finally said these words as he smacked his head.