"Xiao Dong, you put me down, let go of me, ....... Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiao Dong took a solid blow this time, and the heavy blood stained his whole body, and his face suddenly became extremely pale. Luo Xiaobei, who was in his arms, couldn't restrain the pear blossoms from bringing rain, and kept struggling, trying to let him go.

But Xiao Dong didn't hear it, he still endured the pain and ran wildly.

The Buddha's light just now was a genuine great compassion, and the power in it only shocked Xiao Dong's five internal organs, and he felt that his bones were about to fall apart, and there was a strong sense of dizziness in his head.

Do you want to be played to death like this?

"Shura, I'll give you one last chance to obediently hand over the mental method of Great Compassion. Monk Yuanlai's angry voice sounded behind him, obviously he had been deceived just now, and his patience had reached the limit.

Xiao Dong was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he threw Luo Xiaobei out suddenly, turned around suddenly, folded his hands, and a Buddha light emerged.

At the same time, he yelled at Luo Xiaobei: "Run, run!"

"No....... Luo Xiaobei pushed out with a force, exclaimed hoarsely, and gradually widened the distance between him and Xiao Dong. In those teary-eyed eyes, I saw Xiao Dong and Monk Yuanlai colliding together, blood spraying high in the air, extremely miserable.

Xiao Dong was like a kite with a broken string, falling down rapidly.

"I don't know what to do!" Monk Yuanlai still wanted to get the Great Compassion Endowment, so naturally he would not kill Xiao Dong easily, he dodged, and pounced, seeing that he was about to grab Xiao Dong in his hand, a white light suddenly pierced the air and cut them off.

A soft force dragged Xiao Dong and slowly fell to the ground.

"What person?" The monk was shocked, the white light just now clearly carried a cold chill, and at the same time, the air around him was also rapidly declining, and in an instant, where he entered his eyes, he was covered with frost. This made his face change again, and he had a vague conjecture in his heart.

"You've disappointed me so much. A melodious voice came, like a morning bell at dusk, which made people's hearts shake.

"It's you!" Monk Yuanlai's pupils shrank, staring at the sky deadly, only to see an old man with white hair fluttering in the air. He looked expressionless, with a blatant righteousness, his long hair stood up with a white hairpin, his beard fluttered in the wind, he was dressed in white, and he was holding a jade medal in both hands, looking like an important minister in ancient times.

Not far away, under the ruins of the collapsed God Emperor Tower, a large number of white-clothed men rushed over, so that the old cannon Smith and others, who were originally in a desperate situation, were saved at once.

There is no doubt that help is coming.

And the old man in white in front of him is the first prime minister of the White Palace, the white prime minister!

"You, you're out of customs. Monk Yuanlai stared at the old man, especially after feeling the breath of Prime Minister Bai, his expression flickered.

"What's the surprise?" Prime Minister Bai was not shocked, like a deep pool of water, the ancient well has no waves, he said lightly, "Fate, I always thought that what you think in your heart is what the people want, but I didn't expect it to fall to such a point." ”

"Prime Minister Bai, do you think it is necessary to be so sanctimonious, what I want to do is my business, I have never said it, I have served your White Palace, and I have never said that I will not cooperate with the Eastern Emperor Pavilion. Monk Yuanlai gritted his teeth and said, "What's more, the matter between me and Shura is just a personal grudge, and it has nothing to do with your White Palace." ”

"Hehe, you must know that the desire is infinite, and if you lose the lock, whether you are forward or backward, what awaits you will be hell. Prime Minister Bai shook his head, glanced at Xiao Dong on the ground, stretched out his hand, and a soft force surged towards him, "Mr. Shura, thank you for your support, leave the rest to me." ”

Xiao Dong was already at the end of his rope, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, a white prime minister would come out.

When he entered the White Palace before, Bai Shangjun mentioned Prime Minister Bai.

It is said that he is the first prime minister of the White Palace, and he is in retreat, and now he is out of the customs, but it is a timely rain.

That soft white light, like clear spring water, flowed all over the body, making Xiao Dong's painful body suddenly relieved. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and said, "Need help?"

"You'd better take care of your little girlfriend. Prime Minister Bai refused.

Xiao Dong also asked like this, he was already injured, but he didn't want to confront the monk Yuanlai again, not to mention, there was also an iron army of the killing legion.

"Xiao Dong, are you okay!" Luo Xiaobei, who was originally pushed not far away, immediately ran up and hugged Xiao Dong's arms.

"I'm fine, silly girl. Xiao Dong touched her little head and said with a sigh of relief, "The most important thing is that you're okay." ”

"Woo woo woo, Xiao Dong, you bastard!" Luo Xiaobei was really heaven and hell for a while, and his heart couldn't stand it, "I'll just say, you must love me, why didn't you see it before, you were willing to die for me...... ”

The corners of Xiao Dong's mouth twitched, what he said was ......

Pulling Luo Xiaobeila away for a distance, Xiao Dong looked at the situation on Lao Pao'er's side, with the rescue of many white-clothed people, Donghuang Zhongshi and they have no chance to fight back, and there will be no problem for the time being.

So he looked at Prime Minister Bai, Monk Yuanlai, and the three of Tiejun.

The battle of the strong cannot be ignored.

"Prime Minister Bai, my Killing Legion has no intention of being an enemy of your White Palace, so I will leave first. "Tie Jun's original intention was to play with Xiao Dong and take his head, but now that Prime Minister Bai is here, he doesn't want to risk his life, after all, he has always been a loner and does not participate in the struggle of any team and force.

"Tiejun, you ....... Monk Yuanlai's face changed and he said, "Don't you want Shura's name?" ”

"Hmph, old bald, am I stupid?" Tie Jun snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Shura's life, I can ask for it in the future, this time I will shoot with you, you should be satisfied." ”

Saying that, he picked up the big iron knife and was about to turn around and leave, but Prime Minister Bai said leisurely: "Iron Army, I know that you Killing Legion disdain to unite with anyone, but you still can't drag it out. ”

"Don't you want to do anything?" said Tie Jun's face sank.

"Naturally, it was stayed. Prime Minister Bai said it easily, but it was quite domineering. There are not many people who dare to directly threaten to let the Iron Army stay.

"You want to challenge me to the Killing Legion?" Tie Jun's eyes shuddered.

"It's not a challenge, it's just to ask for justice for me and my friends in the White Palace. As soon as Prime Minister Bai's words fell, the snow suddenly flew around him, like a scholar under the white snow in the spring, holding a jade card, and suddenly waved, cutting out a sharp white light.

"Then come on!" Tie Jun knew that Prime Minister Bai would not let him go so easily, so he could only resist. At the same time, he also wanted to try what the first prime minister of the White Palace, who had been in retreat for a long time, was capable of.

Boom!

The big knife was raised, and a cold blade was slashed, but after it was confronted by the white light, there was a sudden stagnation, and the blade was stained with a layer of frost, and then there was a sound of jamming, and the blade was directly shattered. And the chill stained his big iron knife cold.

"Not good!" Tie Jun's face changed greatly, and between the masters, he could find out the depth of the place with one move. Tie Jun clearly knew that he would definitely not be Prime Minister Bai's opponent, his strength, like Xiao Dong, was in the realm of a grandmaster, but he was the pinnacle of this level, so Xiao Dong was not his opponent. However, Prime Minister Bai had obviously crossed this level and reached the realm of a heavenly powerhouse, which was equivalent to the silver order of Lomeca.

In the face of such a strong man, he has no strength to parry at all.

The monk realized the crisis, and he also launched a ruthless attack, and the strength of his whole body surged out, and the Buddha's light flashed, making his whole person become golden, as if he had been crossed with a layer of gold, looking like that hideous Arhat.

He first made a move of Great Compassion, then his abdomen tightened, and he opened his mouth to spit out a few words.

Buzzing!

For a time, the sound was deafening and filled every corner. Monk Yuanlai was like a megaphone, his voice was rapidly amplified, and he felt that his head was about to explode.

For the mastery of Buddhism, in addition to the top mental method of Great Compassion, he also knows the powerful vajra finger, the twelve bronze men, etc., as for this trumpet-like cry, I really haven't heard or seen it.

Because the voice of the monk shouted out by the monk is really strange, there are seven tones in total, each of which is like Mount Tai pressing down, and it is relatively short, as if there is only one word, but the pronunciation is not an ordinary language at all, but an alternative homonym.

Luo Xiaobei's little face was pale, covering his ears and clenching his teeth, obviously in pain.

Xiao Dong hurriedly poured out his energy to form a defense, and even he felt uncomfortable hearing this voice, let alone an ordinary person like Luo Xiaobei.

"The seven-character mantra of Buddhism?" Prime Minister Bai's expression moved, and the snowflakes around him were also shattered by this sound, which was enough to see the power of this voice, "I didn't expect it, I really understood it by you, I just don't know how many sounds can you make this seven-character mantra?"

"Hahahaha, it turned out to be a seven-character mantra, of course it is seven sounds!" The monk Yuanlai was crazy, he looked like a murderer, where was there still a little bit of kindness and kindness of the monk, he laughed a few times, and then spoke again.

No more, no less, a total of seven tones!

The sounds were extremely peculiar, and it was as if the bell had been heavily rang and condensed into a mountain of towers and stormed away. At the same time, he shouted at the Iron Army, "If you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

Tie Jun's face turned pale, and the big iron knife was thrown into the air, and the whole person spun rapidly, and the speed became faster and faster. By the end, it was no longer clear that he was not able to see the difference between him and the big iron knife, and he had turned into a spinning top.

Xiao Dong saw the heart tumbling below, Tie Jun's move, he had seen it before, and the seven-character mantra of the monk Yuanlai, he had never seen it, so it seemed that the power would not be worse than the Great Compassion Fu at all.

This fate monk is really hidden, and now he has brought his real strength into play.

Xiao Dong couldn't help but let out a cold sweat, if the monk Yuanlai used the seven-character mantra when dealing with him, wouldn't he have hung up a long time ago.

However, it is Prime Minister Bai who worries him more now. In the face of the tricks of these two masters, can he resist?

I saw Prime Minister Bai standing in mid-air, with a dignified look on his face, the shattered white snow fluttered again, wrapping around his body, he raised the jade card in his hand with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes, I don't know what he was doing?