Master of the Stars: 329. Shuangxiong racing
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"Hard break, hard break."
In the face of the group siege, Luo Xihao has no fear.
He prefers to target Yan Donglei, or to use his energy on the white jade plate and pagoda, not wanting to waste it because of a group of big monsters in front of him.
But if the situation must be shot by yourself, A'ku students are not afraid.
The ancient runes on his right arm are gradually burning, but his expression is cold and calm, and he is not surprised.
The giant transformed by the golden light waved his right hand and directly flew the snow feather flying sturgeon.
The other big demon seeing this, they are immediately afraid, and dare not step forward any more, but they are not willing to retreat, and still surround Luo Xihao.
Instead, it was the white dragon, who was dissatisfied with it, and shouted at the other big demon.
Seeing that the white jade disk flew away, Bailong turned and chased away, ignoring the Luo Xihao and the group monsters.
Yan Donglei took the opportunity to get out, and the flying eagle took him to the white jade plate.
Shen Jian by Black Dragon, Qu Wei Su Meng by Suzaku, the goal is the same.
The white jade pan rose to the top of the sky curtain, and suddenly flashed under the purple light.
A jade plate as white as a full moon hangs in the sky, and a figure suddenly appears on the surface.
It's an extremely old face. Under peaceful eyes, it seems that there are countless undercurrents surging.
When I saw this old man, Qu Wei and Su Meng shocked at the same time, and my eyes were slightly dazed.
At the same time, they feel familiar and strange at the same time.
"Not a real person, like a kind of magic power restriction ..." Shen Jian made a quick judgment.
At this moment, the image of the old man reflected on the white jade plate made a loud sigh.
With this long sigh, the purple light above fell like tide.
The Shen Jian and others who are chasing the white jade plate upwards are not spared. They are all engulfed by purple light, the field of vision is all purple, and the ear is full of the old man's sigh.
For a time, everyone's mental thoughts, divine soul thoughts, were all suppressed by this purple light.
Everyone ’s time seems to be at a standstill.
Qu Wei, Su Meng, dull eyes, blank mind, completely dull thinking.
Even the Suzaku bird under their seat, and the white dragon on the other side, who is a pure blood dragon race, have their eyes straightened, and their thoughts cannot work.
They ascended slowly, gradually stopped in the air, and even began to fall.
Shen Jian and Black Dragon were swept away by the purple light, and the thought of divine soul also tended to be dull, and it was about to be suppressed divine soul.
But at a critical moment, the bronze little cauldron in the black dragon violently sang.
The First Layer red light first appeared on the black dragon, which collided violently with the purple light.
The same goes for Shen Jian.
With this help, Shen Jian and Black Dragon felt dizzy and dizzy, but they were n’t fixed to divine soul.
The black dragon screamed and continued upward.
He turned his head to see the condition of Qu Wei, Su Meng, Bailong and Suzaku. He also saw the other side. Yan Donglei was also dull and stiff.
However, the giant eagle under the seat of Yan Donglei, unaffected by the purple light, continued to fly upwards with his body.
Qu Wei and Su Meng fell, and after they got rid of the purple light, they quickly returned to normal and stabilized their body. Shen Jian breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it.
The Black Dragon took him, and the organ giant eagle took Yan Donglei, and both sides rushed over the purple light to block.
After rushing out of the purple light, Shen Jian's field of vision changed to white.
The white jade plate floats in midair, and the surface still reflects the old man's face.
Without the coverage of purple light, Yan Donglei also regained his wits.
When he saw the old man, he not only laughed loudly: "Sure enough, you should be mine."
Yan Donglei immediately reached out and wrote a large talisman mantra.
"Although it is not as familiar as in Penglai Sea, but this guy knows a lot of secrets about it, not worse than Qu Wei and A'Meng, but they seem to be different from Qu Wei ..." Shen Jian quickly thought in his mind.
While thinking, Shen Jian is not slow.
Under the action of controlling beast seal, Black Dragon shouted my Shen Jian command immediately.
The inherent Long Wei of dragon race, coupled with the understanding of the bronze little cauldron, converged into a powerful spiritual concussion and slammed into Yan Donglei.
Institutional puppets have little reaction to such an impact on divine soul.
But Yan Donglei himself was unable to bear it. The level of the Black Dragon was much higher than him. He couldn't stand it. He suddenly snorted and knelt on one knee on the back of the Flying Eagle.
The talisman mantra written by volley almost disappeared on the spot.
But while Shen Jian urged the Black Dragon to do so, Yan Donglei was not idle. When he wrote the talisman mantra, he had released two other puppets.
The giant of the organization and the tiger of the organization, under the command of Yan Donglei, rushed to Shen Jian and Black Dragon together.
The giant eagle carrying Yan Donglei continues to fly to the white jade plate.
Yan Donglei knelt on the back of the giant eagle and pierced the eyebrow with a gold needle.
For the bronze little cauldron in the belly of Black Dragon, Yan Donglei knows a lot.
The treasures that I aspired to get now are now a weapon that Shen Jian may use to deal with him. Yan Donglei has to find a way to deal with it earlier.
The means of prevention, he did not know how much he did, they were all specifically aimed at that bronze little cauldron.
Although it cannot prevent the repression of the purple light in the pagoda here, it can withstand the power conception of bronze little cauldron.
This is the case with Rao. Yan Donglei is still almost killed by a dragon roar.
Finally, he was n’t shocked or locked in divine soul, so Yan Donglei had room to go further.
By the time when the other two agency puppets blocked the black dragon's footsteps, the agency giant eagle carried him away from the black dragon and bronze little cauldron quickly.
As the distance gets longer, the extremely horrible dragon roar sound for Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator has been reduced a lot.
Under the influence of the Golden Needle Prohibition, the Yan Donglei's five senses and seven tricks are bleeding slightly, and it looks bleak.
But Yan Donglei looked at Shen Jian who was thrown behind him, and there was a smile of pride in his mouth.
He rewrote the large mysterious talisman spell.
Shen Jian sits on the back of the black dragon and is blocked by the puppets on both ends.
The black dragon was furious, flicked the dragon's tail, and waved the dragon's claws to knock the other party back. However, the puppet of the machine was unaware of the pain and fear of death, and it was entangled.
When the Black Dragon finally threw them away, the above Yan Donglei has finished writing an entire talisman mantra.
The talisman condensed by magic power floats in mid-air and does not disperse.
The white jade plate hanging above, like a bright mirror, casts a beam of light and directly picks up Yan Donglei from the back of the giant eagle.
In the long laugh of Yan Donglei, the figure disappeared into the beam.
At this time, the image of the old man gradually disappeared in the white jade plate.
In its place, the masculine face of Yan Donglei emerged.
His laughter began to echo throughout the pagoda.
Shen Jian looked at the white jade plate above, not discouraged, but his eyes flickered.
In his right palm, there was a flash of light, and a talisman seal appeared in the condensation.