Big dreamer

"You dare to ruin my important affairs, you are seeking death!"

At this moment, Baoshan shouted loudly, holding a Buddhist shovel in his hand, and threw it towards Bai Xiaotian.

There was a bright black light at the end of the blade of the convenient shovel. Before he got close, layers of semi-arc shaped blades of light emerged like water ripples, slashing towards the sky.

Bai Xiaotian wants to keep the "Path to Rebirth" from disappearing, so he can't deal with it any other way, so he can only sacrifice a golden bell magic weapon.

"Boom..."

As the ancient temple bell rang, the golden bell instrument hung above his head, and a golden light was projected down, forming a huge golden bell shadow outside him, whistling and spinning.

There is also an inscription on the golden bell, but the writing is as small as a grain of rice, but the Buddhist Fudo Myoyo Mantra is engraved on it.

There was a loud "boom" sound.

The first layer of half-arc light blades on the shovel hit the golden bell shadow, and then a series of bells sounded continuously, and the layers of light blades fell on the golden bell shadow like a gust of wind and rain.

The shadow of the golden bell trembled wildly, and the golden bell itself hanging above Bai Xiaotian's head also swayed unsteadily.

However, despite the chaotic ringing of the bells and the shaking of the golden bell, Bai Xiaotian's heart never moved, and he vowed to extinguish all the remaining ghosts in the square.

"boom"

The main body of the Convenient Shovel finally hit the phantom of the Golden Bell, and a thunderous roar resounded throughout the square. .

The phantom of the Golden Bell burst apart, exploding into countless fragments of phantom light.

In the chaos, the last ghost figure also disappeared on the way to death. Bai Xiaotian was finally freed. He changed the technique with his hands and pinched the Immovable King's Seal.

Just listen to the trembling sound of "buzz", and the golden bell body shines brightly.

The shadow of the broken golden bell dissipated, and a shadow of King Ming appeared in the world like a dharma image, shrouded Bai Xiaotian's body, and bursts of dazzling golden light bloomed.

The shovel was rushed by the golden light, and after a "bang" sound, it was violently knocked back.

Bai Xiaotian stood up from where he was, raised his hand to take back the prayer pillar, chased towards Baoshan, and struck down with his palm.

The shadow of King Ming outside him also stepped out and struck Baoshan with a palm.

When Baoshan saw this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the convenient shovel that flew back. He pinched his hand and pointed forward, and the convenient shovel turned around like a flying sword and rushed towards Bai Xiao. sky.

Just when the shovel was stained with blood, the whole thing turned blood red, and a layer of blood flames rose up on the surface, colliding with Pluto's giant palm.

I don't know what the blood flame was, but it broke through King Ming's palm instantly and flew towards Bai Xiaotian's body.

Bai Xiaotian immediately stepped back and quickly formed seals with his hands, intending to intercept and shovel him.

Unexpectedly, the already very fast shovel suddenly accelerated, cut open King Ming's chest, and went straight to Bai Xiaotian's heart.

Once the clothes on Bai Xiaotian's chest were stained by the blood flames, they instantly turned into ashes, and his muscular chest was exposed.

Just as his chest was exposed, golden light suddenly spread all over his body, and his skin instantly turned into a golden color as if it were poured with golden juice.

"Vajra body protection." Bai Xiaotian shouted loudly.

This Vajra Body Protection is a secret self-defense method of Huasheng Temple, and non-core disciples cannot learn it.

There was a "clang" sound, and the handy shovel stained with blood flames seemed to hit the fine gold and was bounced back again.

When Baoshan saw this, he was slightly shocked. His Blood Flame Blade had always been able to break through any enemy, and no one at his level could stop it. However, he never expected that Bai Xiaotian would take it down with his physical skills today.

When he raised his hand to pick up the shovel, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

I saw Bai Xiaotian, who maintained the body of King Kong, and his body skills were reaching the extreme. After accelerating forward, he flew directly over and stepped on his convenient shovel like a sword, and flew over together.

Just when Baoshan was about to turn the shovel, Bai Xiaotian stepped heavily on the shovel. His body flew straight into the air with great agility, and then slammed down on him like a mountain bearing down on top.

Feeling the huge sense of oppression, Baoshan couldn't help but panic. He didn't dare to take the blow head-on. Instead, he made an escape technique with his hand, dwarfed his body, and retreated directly into the ground to escape.

Bai Xiaotian's pupils shrank, turned his fist into a palm, and struck the ground with his palm.

"Boom" a loud noise!

As a wave of real air ripples poured down, the entire desert was shaken, and the ground suddenly sank into a huge palm print of a hundred feet.

The sand dunes at the edge of the palm print suddenly bulged up, and a embarrassed figure was blown out. It was naturally Baoshan.

Bai Xiaotian seemed to have already calculated his position, and before he could fall, he was already waiting there, punching him in the back of his heart, and directly penetrated his heart with a "puff".

Baoshan's eyes widened, his face full of horror, his body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

The energy in his eyes faded, his eyes bulged out, and he could not rest in peace.

Bai Xiaotian dropped his body. The golden luster on his body receded quickly, and he breathed out. There was blood on the corners of his mouth and ear holes, and it swam out like a small snake.

It is difficult to practice the Vajra Body Protection Technique, and the time he can maintain it for now is extremely short. Just now he had to hold on for a long breath, regardless of the backlash and internal injuries, and he could barely hold on until now.

"Shen Luo, Master Jin Chan, please wait for me for a moment..." Bai Xiaotian sat down cross-legged, swallowed a pill, and glanced at Chan'er first, then at Shen Luo.

At this time, the fight between Shen Luo and Long Tan also reached a critical juncture.

Long Tan, who had been resurrected by Linda's secret technique, had more magical power than before, and was covered with a layer of extremely strong black armor. Shen Luo was completely at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat continuously.

On the other side, after Linda withstood two lightning tribulations in succession, the seventh thunder tribulation also followed.

The lead clouds in the sky have turned into thick black, and the surrounding sky is extremely dark, almost no different from night. There is no sound of wind in the void, and except for the sound of man-made fighting, there are no other natural sounds around.

A quiet, solemn and disturbing atmosphere enveloped the surrounding area.

The originally indifferent expressions of the four law enforcement soldiers high in the sky suddenly changed a little. Each of them frowned slightly, and actually showed a bit of anger.

Linda looked at the dark clouds above his head, and there seemed to be flashes of thunder, but there was no sound of thunder. This stormy but unusually quiet atmosphere gave him a sense of panic.

"It seems we have to advance." He muttered in his mouth.

After that, he waved his palm in front of him, and blood suddenly burst out from his palm. A bright red blood flower fell out but remained in the air, and was scattered with another wave of his hand.

Drops of blood flowers flew out, shooting in all directions, landing on the red light shields outside the altar very quickly, and easily blended in without any hindrance.

There were even some drops of blood, which landed very accurately on the forehead of the eminent monk in the altar.

The eminent monks naturally knew that this was not a good thing, so they stretched out their hands to wipe it. As a result, before their sleeves could touch it, the blood droplets had already blended into their flesh and blood, leaving only a rouge-like trace between their eyebrows.