My lord is a demon again
Chapter 517
Chapter 517
It was only then that Sikong Luo suddenly realized, and followed closely after him.
And after the cloud of smoke rushed to the top of the wall, it jumped down from the wall and left the palace!
What a tall city wall!
Zhao Yun didn't have internal strength and lightness kung fu, so naturally he didn't dare to jump down with him.
But Sikong Luoyou hugged Zhaoyun by the waist, turned over and jumped down, rubbing the long knife against the wall firmly to slow down the falling speed.
After leaving the palace, Zhaoyun and his wife followed the cloud of smoke closely and ran wildly.
It wasn't until outside Dongtu City that the cloud of smoke suddenly dissipated.
And several other mages also arrived almost at the same time, surrounding Zhao Yun and Sikong Luo in the middle.
The four mages are located in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and each has an extra wooden sword in their hands.
And in the four corners, there is a square table covered with a red cloth, with incense burners and offerings on the table.
Zhao Yun's heart sank: "It's too bad, my husband, we have been led into the magic circle..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Smash their altar!"
Before Sikong Luo finished speaking, he moved first, and the machete slashed towards one of the mages!
Suddenly, the mage's wooden sword shot a dazzling glare!
Sikong Luo's eyes were extremely painful from being stabbed, and he had to draw his knife back to defend!
But when he defended back, the sorcerer stabbed straight with the point of his sword!
The distance between the sorcerer and Sikong Luo was too close, Zhao Yun didn't even have time to save him...
Sikong Luo dodged the sword instinctively, but another sorcerer gave him a heavy kick on his back!
Zhaoyun was furious, knowing that the strong light from those wooden swords would hurt the eyes, so he closed his eyes suddenly, and stabbed at another mage with his feeling!
But this time, it came to nothing!
Zhaoyun opened his eyes and found that Xiangzheng was standing next to him with his back to back.
But those mages have all stood back behind the small altar, chanting words in their mouths, with awe-inspiring expressions!
"Don't let them cast spells!"
As Zhaoyun said, he wanted to destroy their altar again, but his body suddenly went numb!
His knees softened, and he knelt down to the ground.
"Queen, what's the matter with you?"
Sikong Luo pulled her up, but suddenly he couldn't support his whole body, and together with Zhao Yun, he knelt down on the ground, unable to move at all.
At this time, as long as those mages come down with a knife, there is absolutely no room for the two of them to survive.
At this critical juncture, I suddenly heard an extremely powerful recitation: "Amitabha, good, good!"
The sound made the mages' eardrums go numb, and they had to cover their ears with their hands, thus suspending the ice spell that was dealing with Zhao Yun and Sikong Luo.
Zhaoyun struggled to stand up, but soon fell down again, because his body felt too stiff, as if his blood was about to freeze.
The face of the leading Master Dongtu suddenly changed: "Who is the master!?"
"I don't count as an expert. This old monk comes from Dawu Zhongsheng Temple, and his dharma name is Yiyuan."
As soon as the words fell, an old monk was holding a golden cake in his hand, and accompanied by a young monk, walked out of the morning mist swaggeringly.
It was only then that Zhaoyun realized that the time had passed so quickly, and it was already the next morning.
More importantly, he was secretly delighted that this Master Yiyuan of Zhongsheng Temple had once received the favor of Queen Mother Lan, and it seems that Queen Mother Lan came to the mountain to ask for help when he came out of the mountain this time.
Moreover, she and Xin'er have already learned the ability to preside over the abbot. I'm afraid this time, these East Turkistan mages will suffer.
Because of the incomparably thick Buddhist recitation just now, the leading mage did not dare to underestimate the enemy, but said contemptuously: "Master Yiyuan, don't you all pay attention to the rules in the middle land? Since you are already a monk, why do you have to go down the mountain to catch up with me?" Wading in muddy water?"
(End of this chapter)
It was only then that Sikong Luo suddenly realized, and followed closely after him.
And after the cloud of smoke rushed to the top of the wall, it jumped down from the wall and left the palace!
What a tall city wall!
Zhao Yun didn't have internal strength and lightness kung fu, so naturally he didn't dare to jump down with him.
But Sikong Luoyou hugged Zhaoyun by the waist, turned over and jumped down, rubbing the long knife against the wall firmly to slow down the falling speed.
After leaving the palace, Zhaoyun and his wife followed the cloud of smoke closely and ran wildly.
It wasn't until outside Dongtu City that the cloud of smoke suddenly dissipated.
And several other mages also arrived almost at the same time, surrounding Zhao Yun and Sikong Luo in the middle.
The four mages are located in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and each has an extra wooden sword in their hands.
And in the four corners, there is a square table covered with a red cloth, with incense burners and offerings on the table.
Zhao Yun's heart sank: "It's too bad, my husband, we have been led into the magic circle..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Smash their altar!"
Before Sikong Luo finished speaking, he moved first, and the machete slashed towards one of the mages!
Suddenly, the mage's wooden sword shot a dazzling glare!
Sikong Luo's eyes were extremely painful from being stabbed, and he had to draw his knife back to defend!
But when he defended back, the sorcerer stabbed straight with the point of his sword!
The distance between the sorcerer and Sikong Luo was too close, Zhao Yun didn't even have time to save him...
Sikong Luo dodged the sword instinctively, but another sorcerer gave him a heavy kick on his back!
Zhaoyun was furious, knowing that the strong light from those wooden swords would hurt the eyes, so he closed his eyes suddenly, and stabbed at another mage with his feeling!
But this time, it came to nothing!
Zhaoyun opened his eyes and found that Xiangzheng was standing next to him with his back to back.
But those mages have all stood back behind the small altar, chanting words in their mouths, with awe-inspiring expressions!
"Don't let them cast spells!"
As Zhaoyun said, he wanted to destroy their altar again, but his body suddenly went numb!
His knees softened, and he knelt down to the ground.
"Queen, what's the matter with you?"
Sikong Luo pulled her up, but suddenly he couldn't support his whole body, and together with Zhao Yun, he knelt down on the ground, unable to move at all.
At this time, as long as those mages come down with a knife, there is absolutely no room for the two of them to survive.
At this critical juncture, I suddenly heard an extremely powerful recitation: "Amitabha, good, good!"
The sound made the mages' eardrums go numb, and they had to cover their ears with their hands, thus suspending the ice spell that was dealing with Zhao Yun and Sikong Luo.
Zhaoyun struggled to stand up, but soon fell down again, because his body felt too stiff, as if his blood was about to freeze.
The face of the leading Master Dongtu suddenly changed: "Who is the master!?"
"I don't count as an expert. This old monk comes from Dawu Zhongsheng Temple, and his dharma name is Yiyuan."
As soon as the words fell, an old monk was holding a golden cake in his hand, and accompanied by a young monk, walked out of the morning mist swaggeringly.
It was only then that Zhaoyun realized that the time had passed so quickly, and it was already the next morning.
More importantly, he was secretly delighted that this Master Yiyuan of Zhongsheng Temple had once received the favor of Queen Mother Lan, and it seems that Queen Mother Lan came to the mountain to ask for help when he came out of the mountain this time.
Moreover, she and Xin'er have already learned the ability to preside over the abbot. I'm afraid this time, these East Turkistan mages will suffer.
Because of the incomparably thick Buddhist recitation just now, the leading mage did not dare to underestimate the enemy, but said contemptuously: "Master Yiyuan, don't you all pay attention to the rules in the middle land? Since you are already a monk, why do you have to go down the mountain to catch up with me?" Wading in muddy water?"
(End of this chapter)
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