"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Several explosions rang out one after another, which shook the monks and made them unable to stand under their feet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Get down! Get down! ”

Luhe Zhenjun seemed to sense something, and suddenly shouted.

The organic spirit immediately leaned down, regardless of the manners at all, and lay on the ground, not forgetting to sacrifice all the body protection magic weapons as quickly as possible.

And those who are a little dull are immediately taught to be human.

"Whoa!"

In the dark clouds, a large piece of quickstone and ash suddenly flew out without warning, and smashed it on the face of the monk who was stunned.

"Ouch, I'll go!"

Another monk was also wailing: "Why are there still people flying out?!" Crush me, crush me! Who's here to help? ”

The young man who flew out of the gloomy clouds just now was pressed on his body, and he thought he should have fainted, but who knew that after two breaths, when others endured the aura fluctuations on his body and wanted to come up to help, they saw him move.

The boy slowly propped himself up, and suddenly a layer of aqua blue light shattered from his body, and fine fragments of glittering crystals fell from his body, which was very beautiful.

His eyes were clear, and in this chaotic and dangerous situation, he was like a pool of water without ripples, calm and sober.

"Gong ...... Son! ”

Long Buliu finally saw the appearance of the young man clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim, and then breathed a sigh of relief, moving that he didn't have to give his life, but also a little puzzled.

Before, someone else saw that the dragon dared to fall into the ground, and it was incredible at this time, if it weren't for the aftermath of the explosion, they didn't dare to be distracted, I am afraid that he would have already surrounded him at this time, and they would have to get to the bottom of it.

"Childe, how did you get out......

The dragon didn't finish his words, and that little bit of the end of the words dissipated into the air.

His face suddenly froze, and his scalp tingled.

How did you forget? Childe's affairs are something that a small person like him can ask.

Previously, in order to get on Lianxi Zhenjun's boat, he followed the child's wishes, and ran to Lianxi Zhenjun's sedan chair to say something, and the language was very advantageous to the child, it seems that he has not yet come out of the role, and he has unconsciously held it up.

Long Dare glanced at him lightly, and didn't say anything, his eyes were calm and calm, but for no reason, Long Bu was afraid in his heart.

He was about to plead guilty, but Lianxi Zhenjun, who was riding the clouds high, saw the situation below, but suddenly spoke.

"Long dare?"

"The disciple is here." The dragon dared to tilt his head and replied gently and respectfully.

Lianxi Zhenjun exchanged glances with several people around him, and he didn't know what Chuanyin said, but several Zhenjun Zhenjun and real people all looked at him together.

"Come up, I'll ask you later."

"Yes."

Long Dare agreed without hesitation, walked non-stop, jumped up directly, and didn't look at the dragon who wanted to talk and stopped.

Long Buliu and the other monks around him, although they were all curious, did not dare to look directly at the few True Monarchs and True Persons above their heads, for fear of offending them, so they had to defend themselves against the aftermath of the explosion while talking to each other.

"I don't know what exploded, and the power is so great......"

"That's right, the previous loud noise was separated by two or three breaths, and these sand and gravel flowstones came with the aftermath, which shows how far away this explosion center is from here, but that's it, this aftermath can't be underestimated, I really don't know how terrifying the power of the explosion center will be......"

"Yes, the aura field has been blown up, and the spiritual power in my body is still being pulled and can't be still."

"It's horrible...... Will this affect the formation of the masters who listened to Van Gogh? ”

Someone looked up at the people listening to Van Gogh with complicated gestures and a solemn and peaceful atmosphere, and couldn't help but worry.

They are still forming a formation, and they encounter an unstable aura field, what if this affects the formation?

This overwhelming resentful spirit, no matter how much their ordinary Dao cultivation is dispersed, it is only a temporary effort, and under the blessing of the gloomy clouds, it will not be long before they reunite. To truly solve the problem, we can only look at the Dafa of Buddha's cultivation.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn to worry, Master Yuan Heng is a dignified Yuan Infant Buddha cultivator, what can such a small problem affect?"

"That's what I said......"

While they all knew that Suo Suo was chattering, Long Buliu was in a state of confusion, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for his son-in-law.

I don't know to what extent the true monarchs will ask, Wan has always figured out the purpose of the son's coming here, but how can he be born?

However, he is salty and eats radishes, and he dares to be on top, and he calmly deals with the powerful monks, and there is no pressure at all.

"So, you fell in completely unintentionally?"

"The disciple is reckless, it is true."

"When you fall in, you immediately fall into a coma, and you didn't wake up until just now?"

"The disciple is incompetent, it is true."

“……”

The true monarchs repeatedly talked about it, but the true monarch of Lianxi, who dared to come up, didn't ask a word.

His eyes were deep, he didn't know what he was thinking, and quietly sent a message to Qingluan beside him: "Sake, go find her." ”

"Hmph."

Sake snorted with a little confidence, then obediently flapped his wings, flew high, and disappeared.

Long Dang glanced at the past lightly, but he happened to meet Lianxi Zhenjun's gaze, touched it lightly, and immediately separated, and neither of them reacted to each other.

At the same time, in the depths of the gloomy clouds, there is a tree that is not aggrieved, and is about to cry and cry without tears.

"Girl, didn't you promise us to help me? Forget about breaking your word, and still blow up your magic weapon? ”

"I told you not to detonate your magic weapon earlier!"

He looked up to the sky and sighed unwillingly.

That's right, without the pressure of many resentful spirits, the human-faced tree is also a little easier, although Long Ritian was already unstable just now, but at this time, he was blown up and woke up again.

He looked at his body, which was torn apart by the aftermath of the explosion, and was speechless and tearful.

No, he must not just face the various monks who will follow one after another, his current state is too dangerous, maybe he will be directly killed, and better yet, he will be treated as some strange thing and detained for study.

He still expects to return to his body for revenge, how can this work?

Long Ritian was in a hurry, and there were some strange memories in his head inexplicably, he knew that this was the memory of the human face tree itself, he was unwilling to accept it before, but it was timely at this time.

Almost without a teacher, he felt the location of the bickering through the little sense that remained, and the breath of the bickering appeared and disappeared at this time, and he was still jumping and moving at an unbelievable speed.

Long Ritian gritted his teeth, and on the little stump of the trunk,