Big dreamer

"Damn it!" The monk didn't care about anything else, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then started kneading with his hands like wheels.

The essence and blood suddenly exploded and turned into a blood cloud. Countless blood-colored runes danced in the cloud, forming a strange and mysterious pattern that looked like words but not words, like paintings but not paintings.

The green light on the surface of the jade gourd radiated brightly, and it stagnated when it was less than three feet away from the sinking.

But at this moment, the five-color fire dragon swooped in and was about to hit the yellow-faced monk.

"Hooray" "Hooray"

Two whistling sounds sounded, and a string of Buddhist beads and a gun flew from the side, crossing in front of the yellow-faced monk. The two magical instruments bloomed with dazzling golden light, forming a golden light curtain.

"boom"

With a loud muffled sound, the five-color fire dragon hit the golden light curtain and immediately pushed it back. Under the licks of the five-color flames, the golden light curtain quickly became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden light above also quickly became dim. .

The expressions of the fat and thin monks changed, and each of them hurriedly spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and used the same secret technique as the yellow-faced monk. The golden light on the beads and breasts became bright again, as if burning their own spirituality, and the golden light curtain barely stabilized. , Kankan blocked the five-color fire pillar from outside.

Just looking at the situation of the two of them, they can't resist for too long.

The yellow-faced monk gritted his teeth fiercely and quickly made seals with his hands. The green light on the jade gourd rippled like water. The white ice crystals on it were wrapped in the green light and melted away quickly. The jade gourd flew back towards the yellow-faced monk.

A trace of surprise flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, but he did not panic. His eyes even lit up when he looked at the jade gourd, then he raised his hand and waved, and a golden shadow flashed across his body. .

The jade gourd suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.

"Where did you take Lord Buddha's jade gourd? You two thieves dare to take my treasure. Lord Buddha will extract your soul and torture it in the yin fire for hundreds of years, leaving you unable to live or die!" The yellow-faced monk said The connection with the Jade Gourd was instantly severed, and he froze there, then roared furiously.

This gourd was an unusual gift from the Holy Lotus Dharma Altar, where he had been in charge of Baijun City for hundreds of years. Now it was taken away by someone with just a few gestures. How could he accept it? He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

Amid the roar, the yellow-faced monk waved his hands and offered up a fist-sized golden Buddha bead with a "swastika" pattern in the middle.

The monk spat out another mouthful of blood essence and blended it into the Buddha bead. The Buddha bead became several times larger with a shock. Thousands of golden lights erupted from it, each one emitting a piercing scream, like countless sword lights, directed towards Shen Luo and the two men. Cover away.

And shouts rang out in the city below, and figures flew towards them.

These people were also wearing red cassocks, and they were obviously disciples of the Holy Lotus Dharma Altar. Although their cultivation levels were not high, they were numerous in number. There were hundreds of them, and they pounced on Shen Luo and Shen Luo without fear.

Shen Luo raised his hand and waved, Zhen Haizhu's shadow flashed past, and a spherical blue light shot out from his hand, turning into a blue cloud and blocking the two of them.

The golden light hit the blue clouds, but disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. However, the blue clouds also quickly became thinner, and it seemed that they could not resist the golden light for too long.

"It's useless to continue to struggle with these people, let's go." Shen Luo didn't mean to let Lan Yun resist for too long. He raised his hand and grabbed Bai Xiaotian's shoulder. A bright green light lit up on his body, spreading and covering Bai Xiaotian. Sky.

The two figures disappeared in the green light in a flash.

The blue light group also made a "pop" sound and disappeared without a trace.

The yellow-faced monk looked livid and looked around, but there were no figures of Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian around.

"The heretic just performed an escape technique. He must still be in the city. Search for me quickly. You have to dig three feet into the ground to find it!" He turned around and shouted to the flying monks.

The surrounding red-clothed monks all agreed and flew towards various parts of the city below.

"You two, go activate the protective restriction and cover the whole city. Don't let them escape!" The yellow-faced monk said to the two monks behind him.

"Altar Master, those two are very powerful. Even if we find them, we seem to be no match." The short, fat monk said hesitantly after taking a breath.

The yellow-faced monk's expression froze when he heard this, but then he said: "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with them. At worst, I respectfully invite the Holy Lord to come. No matter what, he can't let them take away the spirit-sealing gourd and the thousand-year-old snake charm! You all know that. , that snake charm is..."

He suddenly stopped talking and looked deeply at the two monks.

"Yes." Their expressions changed slightly, as if they had thought of something, they immediately agreed and flew downwards.

The yellow-faced monk did not stay here for long. He turned around and turned into a golden light and shot towards the Shenglian Buddhist altar temple. He soon came to a secret room.

There is a stone pillar half a foot high. The top of the pillar is flashing with golden light, and there are golden runes inside. It looks like a magic circle.

He hesitated for a moment and made a point to the magic circle.

The golden magic circle immediately started buzzing, and after a few breaths, an illusory figure appeared inside. It looked like a monk wearing a golden crown.

"Lamo, what's the matter with you?" the golden-crowned monk said calmly.

"Dragon Altar Protector, my subordinates deserve to die. Today, Lord Holy Dragon came to Baijun City to look for blood food. I dealt with it as usual, but two outsiders suddenly came to Baijun City. They were very powerful. They not only snatched away my jade gourd, but also... Lord Holy Dragon took it away," the yellow-faced monk said with a look of fear on his face.

"What did you say? The Holy Dragon was snatched away by them! Who are those two people? What methods were used?" Although the golden-crowned monk was in an illusory state, he could still see his expression change and shouted sternly.

The yellow-faced monk quickly described Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian's appearance, cultivation, and the techniques and instruments they used.

"From the situation you described, these two people are both in the out-of-body stage. One of them should be a monk from the Huasheng Temple in Middle-earth, but the other one has no trace of his origin. What is the situation now?" Golden Crown Monk heard this. After speaking, his anger subsided slightly and he asked.

"My subordinates are looking for them in the city, but those two are so powerful that even with the strength of Bai County City, they may not be able to defeat them. Please protect me and allow my subordinates to use the divine talisman. I will definitely capture them and take back the holy dragon." Huang The face monk pleaded.

"Okay, I will cast a spell to unlock the seal on the divine talisman later, but you must take back the holy dragon. I have fed it with countless elixirs and want to use its snake gallbladder to practice an pupil technique. If you lose it, You risk your life!" the golden-crowned monk shouted sternly.

"Yes!" The yellow-faced monk's expression froze, and he immediately assured.

The figure of the golden-crowned monk flashed and disappeared from the magic circle. Then the magic circle radiated a bright light, and a strong golden light shot out.

The yellow-faced monk took out a white talisman with a white mask flashing on it, which seemed to be some kind of seal.

He saw the golden light emitted from the magic circle, and hurriedly raised the talisman in his hand to catch the golden light.

The white mask on the talisman shattered, and golden lines immediately appeared on the talisman, condensing into a talisman, emitting bursts of strong mana fluctuations.