Chapter six hundred and seventieth for help
"Damn it!" The monk didn't care about anything else, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and then started to make gestures like a wheel in both hands.
The essence and blood suddenly exploded and turned into a blood cloud. Countless blood-colored runes jumped in the clouds, forming a strange and mysterious pattern, which looked like words but not words, and looked like paintings but not paintings.
The surface of the green jade gourd will be brightly shrunk, and it will stagnate when it is less than three feet away.
But at this moment, the five-colored fire dragon rushed over and was about to hit the yellow-faced monk.
"Hu" "Hula"
Two whistling sounds sounded, and a string of Buddhist beads and a ** flew from the side, crossing them in front of the yellow-faced monk. The two magical instruments burst out with dazzling golden light, forming a golden light curtain.
"boom"
With a huge muffled sound, the five-colored fire dragon hit the golden light curtain and immediately repelled it back. Under the licking of the five-colored flames, the golden light curtain quickly became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden light on it quickly became dim.
The fat and thin monk's expression changed, and they rushed out a mouthful of essence and blood, and used the same secret technique as the yellow-faced monk. The golden light on the Buddhist beads and the ** was once again prosperous, as if burning their own spirituality. The golden light curtain barely stabilized, barely blocking the five-colored fire pillars outside...
It just depends on the situation of the two, and it cannot be resisted for too long.
The yellow-faced monk gritted his teeth and quickly made gestures with both hands. The green light on the jade gourd fluctuated like the water surface. The white ice crystals on it were wrapped in the green light and it quickly melted and drifted. The jade gourd flew backward towards the yellow-faced monk.
A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Luo's eyes, but he was not panicked. His eyes that looked at the Jade Gourd even lit up, then raised his hand and a golden shadow flashed across his body.
The jasper gourd suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed.
"Where did you get the Buddha's jade gourd? You two thieves dare to take my treasure. The Buddha wants to pull out your soul and suffer from the Yin Fire for a hundred years, so that you can't survive or die!" The connection between the yellow-faced monk and the jade gourd was instantly cut off. He was stunned there, and then shouted angrily.
This gourd was given by him who had been in Baijun City for a hundred years and was the Holy Lotus Altar General, but now he was taken away with every move. How willing he was almost spit out an old blood.
Amid the roar, the yellow-faced monk waved his hands and sacrificed a golden Buddhist bead the size of a fist, with a "卍" pattern in the middle.
The monk sprayed out another mouthful of essence and blood and merged into the Buddhist beads. The Buddhist beads became several times larger in a shock. Tens of golden lights burst out from it, and each one made a sharp roar, as if countless sword lights were shrouding towards the two people who fell.
And there were shouting sounds from the city below, and figures flew over.
These people were also wearing red cassocks, obviously they were disciples under the Holy Lotus Altar. Although their cultivation was not high, they were numerous, with hundreds of people, and they rushed towards the two Shen Luo without fear.
Chen Luo raised his hand and waved it, and the phantom of Zhenhaizhu flashed, and a ball of blue light shot out of his hand, turning into a blue cloud that blocked the two of them.
The golden light hit the blue clouds, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappeared, but the blue clouds quickly became thinner and could not resist the golden light for too long.
"It's useless to continue entanglement with these people, let's go." Chen Luo didn't mean to ask Lan Yun to resist for too long. He raised his hand and grabbed Bai Xiaotian's shoulder. A bright green light appeared on his body, spreading over Bai Xiaotian.
The two of them swayed and disappeared in the green light.
The blue light ball also "pop" and disappeared without a trace.
The yellow-faced monk looked ashen and looked around, but there were Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian's figures around him.
"The pagan just now used the escape technique, and he must be in the city. Look for it quickly. You have to find it if you dig three feet into the ground!" He turned around and shouted at the flying monks.
The monks in red around them agreed and flew towards the city below.
"You two, go and activate the guardian ban and cover the whole city, and you cannot let them escape!" The yellow-faced monk said to the two monks behind him again.
"Original Master, those two people are powerful. Even if we find them, we don't seem to be our opponents." The short and fat monk said hesitantly just after he took a breath.
The yellow-faced monk looked stagnant when he heard this, but then said, "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with them. At worst, I can't ask the Holy Lord to come. No matter what, he can't let them take away the Spirit-Fenging Gourd and the Thousand-Year Snake Magnificent! You all know that the Snake Magnificent is..."
He suddenly stopped talking and stared at the two monks deeply.
"Yes." The two of them changed slightly, as if they had thought of something, they immediately agreed and flew downwards.
The yellow-faced monk did not stay here for a long time. He turned around and turned into a golden light to shoot in the direction of the Lotus Altar Temple, and soon came to a secret room.
There is a stone pillar half a meter tall here. A ball of golden light flashed at the top of the pillar, and there are golden runes inside, which look like a magic circle.
He hesitated for a moment and pinched his skills to the magic circle.
The golden magic circle immediately buzzed and started to buzz. After a few breaths, an illusory figure appeared inside, looking like a monk wearing a golden crown.
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"Ramo, what's the matter with you?" said the monk Jinguan lightly.
"Dragon Altar Protector, I deserve to die. Today, Lord Shenglong came to Baijun City to find blood food. I deal with it according to the usual practice, but two outsiders suddenly came from Baijun City. They were very powerful. They not only snatched away my jade gourd, but also plundered Lord Shenglong." The yellow-faced monk said with panic expression on his face.
"What did you say? The Holy Dragon was taken away by them! Who were those two? What methods were they using?" Although the Golden Crown Monk was in an illusory state, he could still see his face change and shouted sternly.
The yellow-faced monk quickly described the appearance, cultivation, and magic weapons of Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian.
"From the situation you described, these two people are both in the out-of-body stage cultivation. One of them should be a monk from the Sino-Tu Huasheng Temple, but the other cannot see the origin of the master. What is the situation now?" The monk Jinguan was angry and asked after hearing this.
"The subordinates are looking for them in the city, but the two of them are strong, and even if they raise the power of Bai County City, they may not be able to defeat them. I beg the guardian to use the talisman of the descendants. I will definitely capture them and take back the holy dragon." The yellow-faced monk begged.
"Okay, I will cast a spell to untie the seal on the talisman later, but you must retake the holy dragon. I used countless spiritual medicines to feed it and wanted to borrow its snake gall to practice an eye technique. If it is lost, you can pay for your life!" The monk of the Golden Crown shouted sternly.
"Yes!" The yellow-faced monk froze and immediately assured.
The figure of the Golden Crown Monk flashed and disappeared from the magic circle. Then the magic circle light shone out and a strong golden light shot out.
The yellow-faced monk took out a white talisman, and a white light shield flashed on it, as if it was some kind of seal.
He saw the golden light shot out from the magic circle, and hurriedly raised the talisman in his hand to bear the golden light.
Chapter completed!