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Chapter 75 Blocking

As soon as the four of them entered the formation, the sound of the wind and waves of the sky were heard, and the ground was also shaking, and the blue and white rays surged out from the ground and entangled.

Although the formation is not small, its power is not necessarily very great. Only the monk laughed and activated the invisible sword, then split the two energy into ribbons and fell on the ground.

Everyone was impatient with entanglement and walked forward. It seemed that the master of the formation knew the power and did not dare to cast spells again. When the four of them came out of the formation, they walked forward and saw the flowers and plants lushly and were lined up. They were about to speak out again and asked again, but suddenly they heard a dragon roar that shook the sky, followed by the sound of wind and rain, which was very anxious. Then the fog filled the entire area, covering it.

Zhu Mei sneered, raised her hand and burst into lightning, and the fog suddenly cleared, and an ink dragon appeared, about dozens of feet long, with a head like a hill, with triangles growing on it, and beards about stubbed, like steel thorns, with a protruding dragon's eyes bulging out, as big as a basket, with golden light shining.

There was another young woman in plain white clothes standing on the dragon head. In the blink of an eye, she came to a position more than ten feet in front of her. Molong circled on an extremely tall tree on one side, and the woman said:

"This place is the Taoist temple of Long Xuan and Dongyang couple. What's the reason?"

"It's really your cave?" The monk Xiao got back to the Invisible Sword, and felt relieved in his heart. He said first: "This is obviously the treasure that my friend Panluo before his reincarnation had a place. At that time, you and your wife were chased and had nowhere to go. It would be fine if you lend it to you for a while, but you still want to occupy the magpie's nest?"

The woman who called Dongyang was speechless and could not answer, but Mo Long couldn't bear it. Another roar, and a cloud of air emerged from his head. He carefully held the woman in the air and flew out, opening a big mouthful, spitting out a breath of alchemy, turning into a flying knife and a flying sword, and hitting her head and face.

Zhu Mei waved her hand and made a golden glow, put all the alchemy energy inside, pinched it in the middle, turned into clouds and mist, and then released a flying sword and stroked it forward, hanging a golden sword energy of more than ten feet across.

Mo Long knew it very well, hurriedly let it back, shook his body, shrank it to about a meter, making it more agile. At the same time, the alchemy energy on his body condensed, turned into a shield, and fought with the flying sword. Although its magic power was strong, it only drove the body unchanged and it was at a disadvantage for a while.

Dongyang hurried forward, threw out a flower basket, and rotated it in the air. More than a thousand flowers of various colors flew out from it, instantly covering the entire space.

First, the fragrance came. The monk Xiao was not good enough, so he felt dizzy when he smelled it, and shook it. The ascetic head of the ascetic quickly reached out and passed through a clear light.

The flowers slowly swayed, like the spring breeze, fighting for beauty, and turning a battle into an endless scenic spot. Shen Yuanjing was smiling and watching, but saw a moment, suddenly, like a north wind coming, the fallen flowers were colorful and the remaining reds were everywhere.

Each petal carries a trace of magic power, hitting a sharp arrow and hitting a few people's protective magic light. Although it does not have much power, as long as it is stained, the magic light will be soaked in the color of the flower.

Zhu Mei was at the forefront, and after a while, all kinds of colors were flowing around her body, as if rolling among flowers, black, white, red, yellow, and purple, green, blue, and gray, and they were superimposed on each other, which was very gorgeous.

Ascetic heads felt the erosion in this flower. While protecting the Xiao Monk, he said, "For such a complex attack, please help Fellow Daoist Shen solve it!"

Shen Yuanjing didn't say much, just nodded, and a blue sword light threw out his body, removing all the colors around his body, and turned into thousands of light needles, shooting through the flowers and withering instantly.

Dongyang's face changed. When he closed his hands, the flower basket rotated rapidly again, and more flowers shook out and rushed towards the opposite side. Just halfway through, they were all broken by the blue sword light.

She used another strange trick, and saw the flowers that had just come out of the flower basket swaying together, shaking off endless pollen, like fog, and no matter how hard the sword light was, it could not be damaged.

"It seems that fellow Taoist is not good at thunder methods?" Ascetic head whispered, shaking out a Taiyi divine thunder, and rumbling, driving away the flower fog.

Dongyang kept not stopping, but still kept releasing flowers from the flower basket. Shen Yuanjing raised his hand to stop the Ascetic Head and said, "Even if he is not good at thunder, he may not be unable to act."

The green snake sword flew into the air in his sleeve, without moving, but emitted dazzling light, becoming more and more fierce. The subtle pollen dissipated in this green sun like fog encountered the sun.

She still needs to make some moves, and Shen Yuanjing shouted: "We are already showing mercy. If you two are ungrateful, don't blame me for taking the initiative."

Dongyang looked down and found that although Long Xuan was agile, even though his movements were almost at the extreme, he still couldn't get rid of the other party's flying sword. Seeing Zhu Mei's ease, he still wanted to let him go.

But she was a little difficult to get on the verge of death and wanted to stop but didn't dare to. She weighed the two, and gritted her teeth, and still wanted to release the second magic weapon.

At this time, the ascetic head of the throne said, "Old Fairy Lady Lu, if you have any instructions, please tell me directly. Why do you have to let them bear it for your behalf?"

"Hmph!" A cold snorted at the bottom of the sea, and an old woman with a broken gong said in an accent: "Dongyang, Long Xuan, you retreat first and let me talk to fellow Taoists from Emei."

Dongyang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated with the Molong. Suddenly, a jade hairpin appeared in the air. Its texture was neither gold nor jade, nor stone nor wood. It was about a few inches long, as black as lacquer, dull and dull, but the form was extremely ancient and vague inside, flowing layer by layer.

The voice came out from inside again, saying, "Hundreds of years ago, my goddaughter settled here. At first, this place was just a small cave. Long Xuan used the alchemy in his belly to gradually open up the sea water, making it empty, and separating the four outer and the sea waves on his head, covering the mountains and forests with a radius of more than a thousand miles together.

All the various spiritual medicines and fresh fruits were collected from the islands on all sides of Dongyang, and they had just achieved this place like a fairyland. If they hadn't been here for many years, the mere immortal palace ban would have been broken by someone, then would they have waited for you to come?

Now, you are forcing us to break in without invitation, shouting and killing, without even thinking about the achievements of the two of them in maintaining their achievements, and blame them. They are really domineering. Is Fellow Daoist who disciplines Emei like this?"

This jade hairpin is the magic weapon of the Star-absorbing Divine Hair of the Nanxing Yuansan Xian Yu. The East Divassal is located in the Great Wilderness of Dongji, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from this place, but the sound is as if it is in his ears, and his magic power is incredibly high.

The ascetic head of the head looked solemn and said, "The old fairy lady Lu is so bad. Even if the place is much larger, it is the achievement of him and his wife. But the immortal palace was originally left by the immortals and the young disciples. How could he prevent the master from entering just because he built a house on the ground?"
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