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Chapter 242 What to do

As soon as the two people flew down, they saw the white light breaking through the barrier that everyone was protecting and getting into the magic circle.

The barrier's light shield suddenly created a large hole about ten feet long.

They immediately returned to the barrier, and a group of god-transforming monks were divided into two places. One quickly repaired the barrier, and the other quickly chased and intercepted the white light.

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, spiritual nets, long whips, magic weapons swarmed up one after another, unable to stop this big guy.

With a bang, the white light hit the center of the world.

Target a few of them who are close, and quickly rush over to form a human-shaped barrier to protect the center of the circle from damage.

Crack, click.

The next moment, several of them and Jie Xin were struck by the lightning arc at the same time.

Yuan Chuxingjun saw clearly in the flash of lightning that there were two souls sealed in the white light.

When he was about to step forward and grab those two, there was another arc of electricity.

As soon as his whole body was shaken by the lightning strike, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yuan Chu, what are you doing? Hurry up and tie this damn thing up with a trapping dragon rope."

The companion also said: "Old Yuan, if you wait any longer, my flesh will be electrocuted."

Only then did Yuan Chu remember that there was a trapping dragon rope behind Jie Xin that once fixed it.

He quickly took out the trapped dragon rope with his hand seals, and together with several transformed gods, he input spirits to entangle the white light.

Nine chains flew out with a clatter, one of them was as fierce as a flying dragon, coiling around the white light.

Jump up from the heart of the world and grab the chain together with everyone.

Yuan Chuxingjun said: "Pull!"

Everyone's spiritual power came out, bang, bang

A white beam of light was erected not far from the boundary, and the trapped dragon lock flew out even longer with a swish, wrapping the beam of light in ninety-nine and eighty-one ways from top to bottom.

Boom, boom

The Huashen Xingjuns lost their spiritual power again, and Yuan Chuxingjun's hand techniques were all ghosted.

Boom, boom, boom

After three blasts, the white light pillar was finally fixed, and only then did everyone see its original appearance.

"I'll go and do it for a long time until it's just a stone pillar."

"What a stone pillar? Look carefully. The skin on it is falling off."

"What is this?" Yi Zhun took a closer look. The stone skin on the stone pillar peeled off little by little, and a jade-colored coiled dragon stone pillar appeared.

In the dragon's claws, there are still two souls that have not yet awakened.

"Tiannan Dragon Stone!" Tu Xingjun shouted excitedly, "It's the five-clawed golden dragon in the Tiannan Dragon Stone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sway within the barrier, and the gods quickly flew back to the formation they were guarding. Just as they stood still, the barrier became stable again.

I don't know which descendant of Nascent Soul exclaimed: "Sun, I saw the sun outside Jiyuan."

"Real sunlight shines through." It's so rare, Jiyuan is always dark without light.

Another person said: "Do you feel that the barrier has become bigger?"

Yi Zhun took five steps forward from the formation, "It's gotten bigger. Before, there were only three steps from me to the edge."

Someone said: "Quickly ask outside, has anyone discovered other Tiannan Dragon Stones?"

At this time, the spirit transformation who had repaired the barrier led Nascent Soul to fly up together. The white light of the dragon stone appeared, and the dragon's head was raised and ready to fly...



At the same time, the thunder in the sky seemed to be tireless, rumbling, cracking, and almost constantly striking this endless space.

Chen Shui here is holding Shen Guanyu's talisman pen, sensing the direction it is pulling.

Along the way, thunder and lightning struck everywhere, and the Kunwu knife was always blocking Chen Shui's head, happily absorbing more and more thunder power.

Chen Shui, who had thunder spirit roots, quickly adapted to the power of thunder. He even found several lightning protection plants dug up while he was traveling.

Here, there are thunders everywhere, but no other living beings can be seen.

Think about it, both humans and monsters are afraid of thunder. Even those with thunder spirit roots have a limit of endurance, and not all thunder can be withstood.

No, Longzhi Ginseng Huahua, who was staying in his Qiankun room, curled up and hid under the bed.

As for Qing Gai, he stayed outside the Luoyu Secret Realm from the beginning because he exceeded the cultivation limit of the secret realm.

When Chen Shui looked at these chops from time to time, he felt a little pity for Qing Gai. What a great opportunity to refine the power of thunder.

A flash of blue-purple light suddenly flashed through, and he followed it with his spiritual consciousness to observe, and unexpectedly saw a purple-gold thunder bamboo forest.

A single Thunder Bamboo contains hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones, let alone a large piece of it.

Bamboo, despite its hollow heart, is full of treasures. Not to mention that its bamboo body can be refined into utensils, and its leaves can also be picked to make tea.

The mature thunder bamboo fruit can not only strengthen the body, but also can withstand thunder disasters when consumed.

It's really rare to find.

Not to mention the fresh bamboo shoots, mixed with various spiritual meats, any monk at any stage can advance a small level by eating them for three days in a row.

Chen Shui quickly approached, but there was thunder everywhere. No matter how fast he walked, it still took him half an hour.

When he went into the forest to pick ripe purple golden thunder bamboo fruits and dig out the tenderest thunder bamboo shoots, Shen Guanyu was worrying about the whereabouts of tens of thousands of ghosts.

She just looked at the traces left after the stone pillar disappeared, and it turned out to be a dragon pattern.

I also heard Ao Xian relay the words of the stars, saying that the stone pillar had returned to its place and was going to where it should go.

Shen Guanyu didn't think deeply. She couldn't catch up with such a big stone pillar and couldn't afford it, so she just let it go.

However, the stone pillar and the ghost cultivator who took away Chaoyan's body disappeared, but the ghost trapped in the ghost cultivator's circle is still there.

It's not that they left without ghosts, but if they were no more than a hundred feet away from the mountain, their souls would automatically float back to the top of the mountain and they couldn't leave even if they wanted to.

What should I do? Please ask Shen Guanyu.

Shen Guanyu could handle one or two begging, but she couldn't handle it when a group of ghosts crowded in and begged her for help.

Pushing and squeezing, she cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf. Shen Guanyu suppressed her twice, and each time she was defeated by the tears and sobs of a kid of several years old.

What should I do if I can't fight or drive him out? Let Ao Xian go.

The little mythical beast gave a dragon roar, and all the ghosts became obedient and did not dare to talk loudly and cried and screamed.

Shen Guanyu scratched his ears and said in embarrassment: "Ao Xian, I don't have the other side of the flower, and I have no merit, how can I open the door of ghosts?"

Ao Xian also didn't know that this ghost was not within the scope of their dragon clan's attention and there were very few records. "How about we go down to Fan City to find the City God?"

"Will the City God pay attention to us?" If they are Nascent Soul, or Jiedan, they can also invite them. They have just stepped into the foundation of cultivating immortals, and the City God is not afraid to talk.

"Me, me, me." Three-inch Ding Duoduo raised her white and tender hands in the space of the medicine garden and said, "I can ask God."

Both Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian's eyes lit up. They calmed down the ghosts and flew down the mountain quickly to find the City God's Temple.

After arriving at a small county town, they entered the city invisibly.

This City God's Temple is not big, and few people came to offer incense at this time, so it was a little deserted.

But it suits Shen Guanyu's intention.

She released Duoduo and said, "Please."

Duoduo said: "The edict is like this... Then you... invite me."

Shen Guanyu looked confused after hearing this, and Ao Xian laughed loudly and said: "Duoduo, it turns out that you said you could invite gods, but you only know how to pray. The real person who came to invite gods must be Shen Guanyu."

"Ang." Duoduo said matter-of-factly: "These are done by the human race. Of course, the human race has to do it themselves."

Bang, a big pot fell behind Shen Guanyu.


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