Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1359

temple.

Lu Jia and his party walked in this vast and magnificent temple standing in the distance. The huge temple exuded monstrous divine fire, and the sound of Taoism intertwined.

"Strange, why doesn't this place feel right..."

Lang Lao glanced around and couldn't help but whispered to Lu.

Lu Hongyue also nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Why is there no trace of a fight here? According to what Chu Xiu said, after Zhuang Bieli was taken away, he fought with the other party before finally escaping, but here Why are there no traces of fighting?"

"Could it be that we were deceived by Chu Xiu? Why did he lie to us? He has no reason to lie to us?" Han Tingxue frowned and said softly, suddenly she seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised her head and said, "Could it be that the one who was taken away It's him?"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard Yu Chiyong's exclamation from the front: "Zhuang Bieli, why are you here? Didn't you have been taken away?"

Everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, and they rushed forward suddenly, only to see Zhuang Bieli standing there blankly at the moment, his eyes were confused and empty, sitting there like a mechanical puppet, but at this moment his body was covered by a special kind of magic pattern , looks a little strange.

"What kind of dao pattern is this?" Everyone came forward, showing strange expressions involuntarily. Lu Jia and Lu Hongyue looked at each other with seriousness written on their faces.

Han Tingxue's eyes flickered, and he stood there motionless.

Only Yu Chiyong scratched his head aside and asked everyone, "What's going on with Zhuang Bieli?"

"He was controlled by the magic pattern, but whether he was taken away or not is up for debate." Lu Hongyue whispered.

"It looks like it's controlled by this magic pattern, young master, please be careful first, I'll try it." He took a deep breath and walked towards Zhuang Bieli.

Yu Chiyong watched Lang Lao walk away nervously.

Lang Lao walked forward, and it didn't take long for the magic pattern to feel the arrival of Lang Lao. The originally calm magic pattern suddenly began to squirm, and seemed a little irritable. Zhuang Bieli was originally surrounded by these magic patterns, and the surrounding magic patterns There were even more cocoons, but at this moment, one after another of the magic lines rushed towards Lang Lao.

hum!
I saw the magic pattern rushing towards me, like poisonous snakes rushing towards me, pouring into Lang Lao's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

boom!
Lang Lao's body suddenly became stiff, and he didn't even show his Dao Palace Dharma. His whole body was like a puppet that lost its spring all of a sudden.

This scene was so weird that Lu Jia suddenly became short of breath, and said excitedly: "It must be Patriarch Chikong! It must be Patriarch Chikong! Who can subdue Lang Lao in an instant?"

Lu Hongyue showed doubts on his face. If this is the case, why didn't Patriarch Chikong take action himself?Besides, Patriarch Chikong should have only a wisp of remnant spirit left in the first place, and after seizing the body, he should still be in a weak stage.

He looked suspicious, but his face remained calm, and at the same time he took a step back slightly.

Yu Chiyong also stared blankly at this scene. He couldn't help but feel horrified at this weird scene. The majestic Taoist giant was subdued by the magic pattern without a sound. It seems that it was right for Zhuang Biefang to be taken away by the other party. that's it.

"Let me do it." Han Tingxue said softly, she stepped forward, and golden lotus flowers bloomed slowly under her feet, and divine voices came from the void, as if a goddess was singing, and her voice seemed to be engraved Meaningful and timeless, slowly refreshing from the outside world.

buzzing-

The two people who were originally controlled by the magic pattern suddenly struggled violently.

boom!
The magic pattern also boiled up, continuously infiltrated into the seven orifices of the two people, and the two people who were struggling suddenly stopped struggling.

"If Patriarch Chikong really seized Zhuang Bieli and injured Chu Xiu at the same time, he knew that Chu Xiu would definitely leak his whereabouts, and he would never stay so easily in order to survive the period of weakness. Wait here for Chu Xiu's reinforcements!"

Lu Hongyue suddenly realized, he slapped his thigh and said, "No, we have all been tricked! This is not Patriarch Chikong at all!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Han Tingxue suddenly became angry, and gently held a blue glass cup with a pair of bare hands. The glass cup burst out with emerald green brilliance, and these magic lines immediately melted away on the spot.

"Where is this?" Han Tingxue held the glazed cup in his hand, and the magic patterns around him immediately dissipated. The entire temple was illuminated by the glazed cup of this battle, and the infinite brilliance immediately shone. The two trapped by the magic patterns Only then slowly opened his eyes and looked into the sky.

"Where is this?" Zhuang Bieli's eyes were confused.

"Master Tingxue, this old man is..." Old Lang slowly opened his eyes, regained sanity in his blank and empty eyes, and looked at the void in a daze.

I don't seem to remember anything.

Wait, it seems that I want to save this young master, but everything is blank, I don't remember.

"It really is him!" Lu Hongyue's face was gloomy, "We have all been deceived! Saintess Miao Li and that Fang Qi are in trouble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying wave suddenly came from the distant void, and the sky was full of light and rain that exploded in unison. The light was like a rain of stars, rumbling, and shock waves hit here from the wave. Coming, this tall and magnificent temple suddenly crackled and exploded under the terrifying shock wave.

But this is not the most important thing. I saw the intertwined dao patterns in the void, and they are slowly repairing the holes in the sky.

"This is the reason why Chikong Secret Mansion has been restored..."

"But if you want to restore this Chikong Secret Mansion, you must either have a new master, or the old master returns..."

Han Tingxue held the glazed cup in her hand, and the magic pattern within a radius of one foot was immediately dispelled. Although she was still ready to move one foot away, she still didn't dare to step within an inch.

"No, it's because Patriarch Chikong has completely completed the seizure of the house. He has seized Chu Xiu's house. Let's go quickly! Otherwise, we can't leave!" Lang Lao yelled sharply.

"This is equivalent to the metaworld in his body. In this metaworld, he is the ruler. If we continue to stay here, we will die!"

Everyone also came to their senses one after another, seeing that the black and red cracked earth was slowly closing together at this moment, and the land plates colliding with each other also returned to their original shape.

Run now!
Otherwise you won't be able to run away!
They couldn't help turning their heads and looking into the distance, only to see that terrifying fluctuations were still coming from the void at this moment, and even faint roars could be heard faintly, and the originally violent demons in the surrounding temples The patterns all faded away, surged up to the sky, and galloped away in the direction of the fluctuations.

Lang Lao couldn't help his eyelids twitching.

Patriarch Chikong really recovered!
(End of this chapter)