The shouts of the Daomen monks made most of the onlookers can't help but check the formation and distinguish the authenticity?

Soon they used their own methods to confirm the authenticity of the Daomen monk's words, and the formation was really about to be broken. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not good, the guardian formation is really going to break. Senior brother, let's run!"

"Let's go, the Golden Armor General is originally an Innate Eighth Order cultivator, and the Golden Armor soldiers have all reached the Innate Seventh Order. The strength of the Fortune Messenger Law Aspect summoned by them using the Nine Princes Law Array may be able to crush the innate ninth-order cultivators. This aftermath swept over....."

"Brother, you understand, you are still standing here and analyzing, aren't you afraid of getting hurt?

"Get moving, speed. ”

"Run, run, run!"

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The scene began to be chaotic, and the geniuses of all the onlookers shouted and ran into the distance. Fortunately, they all have cultivation and can easily control their bodies.

Although it was urgent, no one fell and was trampled in a panic.

"Let's get out of here first, junior sister. The Daomen monk said to Lin Yiyao, whose little face was a little pale.

Lin Yiyao shook his head vigorously and silently rejected the proposal of the Daomen monk. Her only relative is still in the formation, and she has to wait for him to come out.

Just now in the crowd to analyze the strength of the fortune messenger, Lin Yiyao heard it. became more and more worried about Lin Yifan, who was fighting against her, so that her face turned a little pale.

"Senior Sister ......"

The Daomen monk still wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Lin Yiyao.

"Senior brother, don't talk about it. I'm going to stay here and wait for my brother to come out. You run first! I have the Eight Treasures to protect me, and I'll be fine. And don't try to sneak me out and knock me away, I'm already on guard, you can't do it. Lin Yiyao stared at the formation and said softly.

The Daomen monk smiled bitterly, in fact, when Lin Yiyao shook his head and refused for the first time, he thought about forcibly taking Lin Yiyao away. It's just that Lin Yiyao has already seen through his mind, and it is impossible to implement the plan of forcibly towing him away.

Today's Lin Yiyao is not as good as her when she was in the Black Mystery Realm. At that time, she didn't have any cultivation, she only learned the body method of Feilai Temple, and she was still not proficient.

At that time, the Daomen could easily forcibly take Lin Yiyao away.

The current Lin Yiyao is no longer the little girl who had no cultivation back then, she already has an innate sixth-order cultivation, and she is the only person who has successfully cultivated in Feilai Temple now.

Although Lin Yiyao only had an innate sixth-order cultivation, he could also fly to the sky without the help of any magic weapon, just like an innate seventh-order cultivator. Moreover, Lin Yiyao, who was cultivating, could challenge his opponent at any level.

Lin Yiyao also has various high-level spiritual weapons, even if the Taoist monk uses the Buddha's supernatural powers realized from the barren monument, it is estimated that he is only five or five points with Lin Yiyao. Therefore, the Daomen monk quickly dispelled the idea of forcibly taking Lin Yiyao away.

Bang!

The formation arranged by the Fortune Messenger finally reached the limit of bearing, and a strong aura swept out.

Smack!

The roof tiles of ancient buildings were swept to the ground, broken and broken, broken and broken.

At the moment when the formation was shattered, the Daomen monk dodged in front of Lin Yiyao. The phantom of the Buddha behind him has already appeared, exuding the light of the Buddha to resist the fluctuations.

Ahhhh.....hh

The geniuses of all parties running in the distance were still slow, and they were hit by the impact, screaming again and again.

The aftermath has not stopped and continues to spread. At this time, a huge gold ingot fell from the sky, instantly suppressing the aftermath and not letting it rage any more.

"Senior Brother Daomen, are you okay?"

The aftermath stopped, and Lin Yiyao asked the Daomen monk for the first time.

Seeing the blood spilling from the corner of the mouth of the Daomen monk, he was both moved and blamed himself. She didn't expect that Daomen not only stood in place with her, but also blocked the aftermath of the collision for herself.

"It's fine. Sister, you know, what our Buddhists are best at is defending against attacks. The Daomen monk smiled. As long as Lin Yiyao is not harmed, he can do whatever he wants.

This is an obsession in the heart of the Taoist monk, and he must do his best to protect his own sister. Just like in the bloodthirsty bat cage in the Black Mystery Realm five years ago, even if you give up your arm disability, even if you pay for it. Because he is the only monk in this world who has a younger sister.

"Senior Brother Daomen, in fact, you don't have to ....."

Lin Yiyao felt even more guilty when she saw the kind smile of the Daomen monk.

"Okay, the formation is shattered, and the aftermath subsides. Now you should be able to see the situation of Lord Lin Shi. "The Daomen monk didn't like Lin Yiyao, and he felt guilty because of his actions.

The Daomen monk felt that it was natural for his senior brother to protect his junior sister, and he had always done so.

"Yes, my brother!" Lin Yiyao heard this, and hurriedly ran towards Lin Yifan's side.

I saw Lin Yifan slowly falling from the void, his face was a little pale, and his chest rose and fell violently, but he didn't see any blood, so he shouldn't be injured.

This made Lin Yiyao breathe a sigh of relief, and his pace slowed down slightly.

Then she found that not far from Lin Yifan, there were more than a dozen people lying down. It was the golden-armored general who formed the Nine Princes and the soldiers under him.

They lay down on the ancient street of bluestone, the golden armor on their chests stained red, presumably their own blood. His face was jet black as if he had just come out of the scene of a fire.

Although the appearance of the gold-armored generals and gold-armored soldiers was a little miserable, it was certain that they were only injured and did not worry about their lives.

The little overlord of the Twilight family watched Lin Yifan take down a team of Taigong Guards, and his heart was cold, and he was afraid.

The three gold-armored soldiers who were holding Twilight Zishuo saw that their leader and brothers were beaten so badly, and they didn't care to watch Twilight Zishuo. Kill Lin Yifan directly, they want to avenge their brothers and leaders.

Lin Yiyao saw the three gold-armored soldiers rushing towards Lin Yifan, and the true yuan in his body was agitating, so he was ready to stop it for his brother. As a result, an old voice sounded in the air.

"Alright, don't do it again. Kim Twelve: they're fine. ”

Hearing the voice, although the three gold-armored soldiers were unwilling, they did not continue to act.

Lin Yiyao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to run towards Lin Yifan.

After the wind and waves calmed down, the geniuses of all parties were not running for their lives. Hearing the old voice, they searched for the owner of the voice.

At this time, the gold ingots that suppressed the turmoil had moved.

The gold ingots slowly flew towards Lin Yifan's upper direction, and a figure surrounded by a glow in the clouds.

The figure around Xia Guang stretched out his hand, and the gold ingots slowly shrank and fell into his hands.

Then the glow dissipated, and the figure revealed its true face, an old man wearing a red-robed official uniform and a big red official hat.

"Senior brother, look, God of Wealth!" the cute little junior sister in the crowd pointed to the red-robed old man and shouted excitedly.

It seemed that the words of the cute little junior sister attracted the attention of the old man in the red robe, and the old man in the red robe swept his faint gaze to the geniuses who were watching the excitement.

The geniuses of all parties tightened their hearts and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at them.

Those who can easily suppress the turmoil must have extraordinary strength. What's more, the feeling given to them by the red-robed old man was even more terrifying than the phantom of the fortune messenger summoned by the golden armor generals with their formations.

They don't want to provoke such people. What's more, the appearance of the old man in the red robe holding the gold ingots in his hand is very similar to the God of Wealth.

The cute little junior sister who pointed to the red-robed and red-crowned old man called the God of Wealth was also hidden behind the senior brother.

Fortunately, the red-robed old man just glanced at them and then withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Lin Yifan.