Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 277 Anida Buddha, this thing is destined for me
Dragon Tomb.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and at this moment, a certain place in the void suddenly burst into ripples, and then the void opened its mouth like a giant beast, and 'spit' out more than a dozen people, it was Qin Mo and others!

In the end, with the help of Qilin, Qin Mo and others were still out of trouble.

"Everyone, please don't tell about my own unicorn." Qin Mo said to the girls.

All the girls nodded and booed again, all the girls left a token of contact with Qin Mo, and agreed that one day Qin Mo would come to see them when he arrived at the location of their sect family
With a trace of reluctance, the girls left separately.

Qin Mo shook his head and smiled, and spread his palms. There was a bunch of yellow hair lying there, which was given to Qin Mo by the old scalper before he left.

The old scalper said that the energy body of the demon has been reduced by [-]%, and with the Dragon Blood Pill given by Qin Mo, the old scalper has found a way to eliminate the demon, and it will not be long before he can lead the villagers out of there. Maybe he still has to rely on Qin Mo.

To this, Qin Mo naturally readily agreed. You know, they are all descendants of the dragon clan. What a huge force it is?

Putting away the token given by the old scalper, Qin Mo identified a direction and galloped away.
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Somewhere in the sand, there was a sudden 'bang', the ground exploded, and dozens of figures flew out one after another.

The figures quickly spread out, encircling one of them in the center.

Besieged was a woman, her eyes were like silk, her lips were as red as blood, she was wearing a white dress, but she still couldn't hide her hot figure, she was Hu Meier who hadn't seen her for a long time!
"Hand over the Purple Blood Jade to spare you!" A young man with an unruly complexion licked the blood on the long sword in his hand, with a cruel look on his face.

"Then it depends on your ability." Hu Meier said with a smile, not paying attention to these people at all.

"Smelly bitch, wait for you to let you live or die, come on!"

More than [-] people swarmed up, their sword skills, sword light, and fist marks covering the area.

"To deal with you, just open three tails is enough!" Behind Hu Meier, three snow-white tails 'swish' out, adding to her charm.

"Jingle Bell!"

Hu Mei'er's hands and feet were wearing a bell, and they started to shake at the same time. Surrounded by this powerful enemy, Hu Mei'er's graceful figure began to dance!
The three snow-white tails swayed, and in conjunction with the sound of bells and Hu Meier's dancing posture, a special frequency was formed between the three.

Circles of substantial sound waves spread out from the bells on Hu Meier's hands and feet, and all kinds of attacks that were suppressed all around were wiped out!

The sound waves passed through the people besieging Hu Meier, and everyone froze, and then fell from the sky one by one as if they had lost their souls. youth.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and an unconcealable look of shock climbed into his eyes!
Hu Meier walked lightly and approached him slowly with a charming smile on her face.

At the same time, another place in the Dragon Tomb.

In a pile of rubble, suddenly there was a strong light flashing, a huge and complex formation appeared, followed by 'swish swish', one after another figure appeared in the rubble, about 30 people.

"Little bald donkey, quickly hand over the Purple Blood Jade, otherwise, this will be your resting place!"

Among the [-] or [-] people, there was a young man in white gauze, with his hands folded, and a peaceful expression standing there. Surrounded by so many powerful people, he still didn't change his expression.

This young man is indeed the Chan One of Dafanyin Temple!

"Ani Tuofo, good, good. As the saying goes, the treasure is chosen by the owner. This purple blood jade has a predestined relationship with my Buddhism, and it must not be handed over to the benefactors." Zen said calmly.

"Why bother talking so much nonsense with him, the bald donkey of Buddhism is the most annoying, everyone, chop him up!"

Twenty or thirty people raised their weapons in a murderous spirit, and rushed forward like a pack of wolves and tigers.

"Anituofo, quit anger, quit anger, quit greed, all benefactors, let the little monk use the unique knowledge of the Great Fanyin Temple to save you all."

At the end of the tone, Zen looked solemn, and his whole body exuded a peaceful light.

In this light, a [-]-foot-sized, three-headed and six-armed angry-eyed Vajra suddenly descended. Each of the six arms held a revolving sword, a subduing pestle, a multi-treasure banner, a sky-leading bow, a seven-heart Buddhist bead, and a subduing Zen staff!

Angry-eyed Vajra exuded a majestic aura like hell, and each of the six arms swung Buddhist artifacts and smashed down fiercely.

After a while, Zen Yi flew up with a calm face, and there were stumps and broken arms all over the ground, which was shocking.

Coincidentally, the direction Zen Yi flew was exactly where Hu Meier was!

Half a day later, these two top masters of the younger generation met!

Zen's first words when he saw Hu Meier were: "Almsgiver, you have my Buddhist treasures on you, please hand them over."

Hu Meier was not angry, and with a smile on her face, she took out something from her bosom, it was a palm-sized purple jade pendant, and the strange thing was that there was a miniature lion sealed in the jade pendant.

"Ani Tuo Buddha." A trace of excitement flashed across Zen Yi Gujing Wubo's face: "Benefactor, what is sealed in this purple blood jade is the golden lion, the sacred beast of my Buddhism, and please send it to me." Return it, I am very grateful."

"Yes." Hu Meier pointed at Chan Yi, "You seem to have something very important to me."

Zen Yi also took out a Purple Blood Jade from his pocket, the difference was that a miniature little fox was sealed inside.

Hu Meier's eyes lit up: "It really is the soul of a senior from the Tianhu clan."

Hu Meier: "Little monk, don't talk nonsense, let's exchange."

Zen One: "My little monk has exactly this intention."

The two approached slowly, each spreading their palms.

The moment the two were about to complete the exchange, a cold light flashed in Zen's eyes, and the palm of his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light. He shook the open palm, and the other hand grabbed Hu Meier's hand like lightning. Purple Blood Jade!
The tail behind Hu Meier turned into five 'shua', her body was surging like a tide, she quickly retracted the moment Zen's palm was about to touch, and the other palm completely turned into a fox paw and went straight to Zen's door.

Zen's face remained unchanged, his palms retracted, placed across the top of his head, and the surface of the golden palm turned into a circular shield.

The next moment, Hu Meier's paws landed on the shield, and she only lasted for a while before it shattered, and Chan Yi took a few steps back to open the distance.

"People from Buddhism are indeed shameless." Hu Meier sneered.

"Naturally, you don't need to pay attention to morality when dealing with evil spirits. Donors, you'd better hand them over obediently. Otherwise, the little monk will destroy you." Zen said calmly, but there was a murderous aura emanating from his whole body.

(End of this chapter)