That aura was obviously the supreme treasure given to Huaikong by the Thunder Yin Buddha Sect, and with this supreme treasure, it actually resisted the power of the phantom star shattering, and the pressure on Huaikong was not small.

"Biluo Yellow Spring!" Jiang Yuan immediately made a decision, not giving Huaikong a chance to breathe, raised his hand and pointed, and two silver rays rushed straight towards Huaikong.

The Biluo Yellow Spring was untraceable and extremely sharp, breaking through the aura's defense at once. That aura is a six-star source weapon, it is difficult to exert its full power with Huaikong's cultivation, and it has consumed a huge amount of power just to support the phantom star's blow, and then impact it with the blue falling yellow spring, and the defense can be broken in an instant.

"Demon robe!" Huaikong reacted quickly, and at the moment when the aura's defense was broken, a red light rushed out from within the divine realm and draped over his body. Jiang Yuan looked at it and saw that it was a Buddhist robe.

This robe is attached to the seven treasures, water and fire do not invade, with spirituality and Buddha nature, is a symbol of the Taoist monks, now Huaikong can be recognized by this robe, enough to prove its Buddha nature.

At this time, Jiang Yuan wondered in his heart, could it be that I saw the wrong person?

Seven rays of light burst out from the robe of the demon, Jiang Yuan lost his mind for a while, and Biluo Huangquan was actually given by these seven Buddha lights, and it was difficult to advance an inch for a while.

"King Kong Demon Circle!" Huaikong shouted, the aperture turned from defense to attack, manipulated with divine sense, and thousands of Buddha appearances appeared between the waves. The light of the Buddha shone brightly, and Jiang Yuan felt that his body was frozen, and it was very difficult to move.

Since there was no way to hide, he could only resist hard, his arms were slightly opened, and the pitch-black airflow condensed, turning into a Xuanwu appearance. The Vajra Demon Circle collided with the Immortal Xuanming, and the Xuanwu Illusory Shadow was shattered, but it also blocked the blow of the Vajra Demon Circle.

Jiang Yuan manipulated Biluo Huangquan to break through the seven Buddha rays of the Fu Demon robe, and Bi Luo drove straight in, tying Huaikong and the Fu Demon robe firmly. Huang Quan circled back, tightly wrapped around the King Kong Demon Circle, Jiang Yuan jumped forward, came to Huaikong's body, Xuanhuang Wanlong Stick waved, and landed on top of Huaikong's head.

At this moment, Huang Quan suppressed the Vajra Demon Circle, causing it to completely lose its luster and fall to the ground, turning into a silver-white bracelet. It is depicted with Buddhist seals, charms, and Buddha images.

And Biluo tightly wrapped around Huaikong, and the seven treasures on the demon robe flashed with light, circulating all over the body, protecting Huaikong's body. As an ancient artifact, Biluo Huangquan is not only decisive in killing, but also has no weak toxicity. If it is used to tie people up, the Biluo Yellow Spring will get closer and closer, strangled into flesh and blood, and finally turned it into a pool of pus and blood.

The demon robe is worthy of being a Buddhist treasure, and it is also a six-star source weapon, but after the blessing of the senior monks of the Leiyin Buddha Sect, it has a very strong Buddha nature, and it temporarily blocked the Biluo Yellow Spring.

Looking at the Xuanhuang Wanlong stick hanging above his head, Huaikong chuckled lightly and said: "The donor's means and magic weapons are endless, this battle is lost by the poor monk, and the donor is asked to receive the magic power, and the battle is over." The two of you and I have caused a lot of commotion, and I am afraid that it will disturb the Dragon Guards here. You and I are guests here, and it's always a little bad to arouse the host's disgust. ”

Jiang Yuan nodded, and with a wave of his big hand, the Biluo Huangquan was put away one after another, and the Xuanhuang Wanlong stick was horizontal behind him. Huaikong got up slowly, tidied up the monk's robe and robe on his body, and now he put on the robe, more like a monk who has attained the Tao. As soon as his mind moved, the Vajra Demon Circle let out a buzzing sound and returned to Huaikong's wrist.

"Monk, if you are willing to lose the bet, please leave the Tianlong camp and withdraw from the guard competition. Jiang Yuan said loudly.

Huaikong looked left and right, saw the reactions of the onlookers, pondered for a moment, folded his hands, and said: "Amitabha, why did the donor say this, you and I are here for one goal, not so much an opponent, but a like-minded person." The poor monk saw so many confidants and confidants, and he had not visited them one by one, so he was willing to leave. ”

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, his face became gloomy, and he said: "Monk, the gambling agreement you and I have made, do you want to break your word? Buddhism has a saying, monks don't speak, and people in the world still know the truth that it is difficult to chase a horse after a word, let alone you, a monk." ”

"Haha, don't be angry, the poor monk doesn't want to break his word, he will definitely go, but not now. As I said just now, after the poor monks visit all their confidants one by one, they will leave on their own, and then they will not be considered to break their promises, right?" said Monk Huaikong said with a smile.

Jiang Yuan's afterglow swept over the surrounding people, they were smiling one by one, all of them were watching the excitement, and they didn't expect these people to come forward to judge.

This Huaikong monk seems to be going to the end, and he has not used all his means just after fighting, and he was suppressed by Biluo Huangquan. If they fight again, this person is on guard, and Jiang Yuan may not be able to get any benefits.

After weighing it again and again, Jiang Yuan smiled instead of being angry, and said with a fist in his arms: "The master is really shrewd, this battle is ostensibly won by me, but in fact it was the master who won, farewell." ”

"Donors are slow. Huaikong opened his mouth to stop: "The donor has just arrived, and he doesn't seem to know much about the affairs of the Tianlong Camp. The poor monk traveled all over the world and made friends, and felt that the benefactor of Jiangyuan was also a person worth befriending. If you don't dislike it, please come with me, and I will take you to your residence and explain to you the rules of the Tianlong camp. ”

"Just because you still want to tell me the rules?" Jiang Yuan chuckled and said.

"Don't get me wrong, the poor monk has absolutely no ill will. Huaikong folded his hands together and said.

Jiang Yuan couldn't see through this monk, generally speaking, he was defeated in front of so many people, and he dared to rely on it, which in itself was an extremely courageous thing. After Lai, he even took the initiative to communicate with Jiang Yuan, and his tone was similar to flattering, this is no longer a matter of courage, it is simply thicker than the city wall.

Jiang Yuan subconsciously glanced at Mo Yuan, and for some reason, Jiang Yuan would believe in a demon cultivator. Mo Yuan looked at Jiang Yuan with a smile, and the moment the two looked at each other, Mo Yuan nodded at him.

"Okay, I also think you're a bit weird as a monk, I'd like to see what tricks you're going to play. Jiang Yuan smiled and followed Huikong away.

The two left, and the onlookers also dispersed, they knew that there was another ruthless person in the Tianlong Camp today, an Ultimate Realm Divine Monarch holding an ancient artifact. And the name Jiang Yuan is very unfamiliar, and there is no family power surnamed Jiang after thinking about it. But if this person can have an ancient artifact and enter the Tianlong Camp, he must not be a nameless junior, maybe he is a genius hidden by a sect's forces.

......

Imperial City, a splendid dragon hall, a person sits at the top of the head, this person has the appearance of an emperor, not angry and self-prestigious, a pair of eyes like the scorching sun, everything in the world is hidden. If Jiang Yuan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the god who guided him back then.

And this person is the lord of the imperial capital, the lord of heaven and earth, and Han Bing, who is known as the emperor.

Xue Chongsheng had just left, and the Holy Spirit Ancestor hurriedly came. There were no attendants in the Dragon Palace, and Han Bing didn't have the slightest shelf of an emperor, he smiled lightly, his face was kind, and it was like a spring breeze.

"Haha, let me see who is coming, it turns out to be my family Xingran, come over and let my husband hug me. How do you say that sentence, if you don't see it for a day, it's like every other autumn. Han Bing said with a smile, without the slightest domineering that an emperor should have.

Dongfang Xingran, this is the name of the Holy Spirit Ancestor, seeing Han Bing's indecent smile, three nameless fires suddenly ignited in his heart. stepped forward, snorted, and said unhappily: "Brother Han Bing, thanks to your Wandao Dragon Pupil, you don't even know that your daughter was hooked away, and you are busy with this and that all day long, how can you still have our mother and daughter in your heart." I've always felt that you just dislike me for not giving you a son, so you don't pay any attention to our Yiling. ”

Han Bing's face was inexplicable, how could she suddenly say that she didn't have it, looking at her appearance, she must have been stimulated a lot.

Han Bing grabbed Dongfang Xingran's little hand and gently took it into his arms, he was not annoyed by Dongfang Xingran's complaints, but said with a smile: "I understand, it's Jiang Yuan's kid's business, Xue Chongsheng just told me, that kid is very sensible, and he knows the dowry, you see." ”

As he spoke, he found a handful of dust out of nowhere.

As soon as he heard the word dowry, Dongfang Xingran was even more furious, he didn't even look at it, grabbed the dust and threw it aside, and said unhappily: "Brother Han Bing, I didn't object to you giving your daughter the name Yiling at the beginning, I hope you can treat her well." That's our daughter, I don't ask her to marry any peerless powerhouse, I just want her to be happy. But this Jiang Yuan's origin is unknown, not to mention that he is a nobody, do you know who he looks like, like a shuffling dance! You really didn't even look at him, he sent a dowry, and you accepted it like this?"

Han Bing and Dongfang Xingran have been married for more than two million years, and they have lost their temper only a handful of times, but this time Dongfang Xingran did not hesitate to make a big fuss with Han Bing for the sake of his daughter.

Dongfang Xingran was crying and making trouble, Han Bing just hugged her gently, and looked at her with a smile on his face, without saying a word.

After a period of time, Dongfang Xingran had enough trouble, and he was reluctant to scold Han Bing again, the two have been in love with each other for many years and have always been in love with each other. Han Bing was even reluctant to say a word to her, seeing that she was finally silent, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and said, "Xiao Xingran is not angry?"

In a word, Dongfang Xingran burst into tears, raised his little pink fist and gently slapped Han Bing's chest, and scolded with a smile: "My daughter is so old, you are still so unserious, let me go quickly, it will not be good if it is seen by others." ”

"This Ten Thousand Dao Origin Dragon Hall is a Chaos Supreme Treasure under my control, I don't want others to enter, no one can enter. You have just cried, you have made trouble, and your anger has disappeared, but I am still aggrieved in my heart, and I want to complain to my family Xingran, I don't know if you want to listen?" Han Bing said softly.

Dongfang Xingran snorted, but it was a little cute, she couldn't see that she was already a mother, and she didn't know that she was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"About the matter of my daughter being called Yiling......" Before Han Bing finished speaking, Dongfang Xingran raised his slender jade hand and blocked his mouth.

"I just ...... shouldn't mention this matter, jump over and say Jiang Yuan is a thief!" As soon as Jiang Yuan was mentioned, Dongfang Xingran was angry just now, and suddenly he felt angry.