Xiao Bai was draped in long hair, and a fist-sized blue glow of merit behind his head was emitting a faint and soft halo. A fist-thick white light rushed out above her head, and on the white light was a nine-grade golden lotus platform with a radius of three meters, on which sat Xiao Bai's Dharma body, which was the condensation of her root nature. Xiaobai's Dharma body is no more than three feet tall, and she is the same as her, wearing a monk's robe and a girl image. On the top of the head of the Dharma Body, there were several lotus leaves as green as white bone jade, and there was a white lotus on the lotus leaf. A fist-sized white relic on the white lotus is carrying a carrier float that emits 10,000 meters of millilight.

On the left side of the Jiupin Golden Lotus Terrace, is Xiaobai's incarnation. Retribution is the condensation of Xiaobai's wisdom. Xiaobai's image is a girl of a certain height, wearing a Buddha robe, with two heads and four arms. One of the two heads is a silent smile, the other is a jaw-dropping angry face, holding a vajra bell, a vajra sword, a vajra pestle and a conch, and the four magic weapons are wrapped with white light, and the white light is sprinkled on the golden-winged giant flying centipede on the ground under the incarnation of the body, and the golden-winged giant flying centipede that looks like a dead thing suddenly opened its eyes. Let out a cold cry.

On the right side of the Jiupin Golden Lotus Terrace is Xiaobai's incarnation. Xiaobai's incarnation is the condensation of her karma in this life, and it is a three-headed and six-armed Buddha with angry eyes. The Buddha's sixteen arms are divided into various Buddhist instruments, the other hand holds a wisp of white flame, the other hand holds a wisp of red flame, and above his head is a ball of cyan flame that is almost transparent like a melted glass solution, and nine large eyes are born on the three heads, and a raging flame shoots out from the eyeballs. It is also available in three colors: white, red, and cyan.

The white ground is in flames. It is the karmic fire formed by the good karma of Xiaobai in this life, which can eliminate a qiē calamity. It can also eliminate the negative energy of a qiē and destroy the evil spell of a qiē. The red flame is the karmic fire formed by the bad karma of Xiaobai's life in this life, and the evil thoughts are condensed, if the mortals and monks are once touched, if they are not dispelled by great concentration and great supernatural powers, they will be burned by karma, and their souls will fall into the Nine Hells and never be reborn. As for the cyan flame, it is the pure fire of destroying the world, and it is the energy of destroying the nature of burning a qiē without distinguishing between good and evil. Destroying miè is the only meaning of destroying the world's pure fire and saving zài.

On top of Xiaobai's three-body dharma phase, there is a faint golden glow floating, and on it there is a mighty Vajra Arhat who is sitting cross-legged with a vajra pestle. The appearance of the Vajra Arhat is hideous, the body is full of murderous energy, and although the body is blurred and almost transparent, it has already manifested infinite power.

Three streams of aura rushed through this space, and the aura was so thick that it almost condensed into substance, as if a metal ingot with an extremely dense density had condensed in this building in the abyss. However, there are countless cyclones here, one after another with a thickness of several feet to several meters, and a height of hundreds of meters, hovering rapidly in the rich aura, making a deafening roar. The cyclone brought up the surrounding aura, and a trace of aura rotated rapidly, as if it were countless high-speed knife wheels, and Xiaobai's little bit of primordial spirit had just turned into a human form, and thousands of sword qi whistled and rolled over, almost smashing her to pieces.

Tremendous pressure was rolling in from all directions. The figure of the Yuan Shen who pressed Xiaobai shrank sharply, and Hao Xuan was not pressed into powder. If it weren't for that mental power that was struggling to support her, Xiaobai's little bit of primordial spirit would have come to naught.

Xiao Bai's divine sense drove that mental power to sweep in all directions, she always felt that the cyan ceiling and cyan wall in front of her were a little familiar, as if she had seen this cyan somewhere, but she never remembered where and when she had seen this cyan.

But as soon as his consciousness moved, the two statues of the Bodhisattva and the Immortal Land on the ceiling, who were sitting cross-legged on the chessboard, suddenly appeared with a trace of blue light, revealing their bodies in the blue light. It was a three-meter-tall statue of the Bodhisattva of Wrath and a two-meter-seven-eight foot tall. A statue of a fighting immortal in gold armor.

A bodhisattva and an immortal shouted at the same time, holding a human skull bowl and a bamboo whip respectively, and viciously pounced on Xiaobai's weak Yuan Shen clone.

Xiaobai panicked, she was not afraid of losing this little bit of Yuanshen. A little Yuan Shen is for her who has cultivated the Heavenly Dao, and she can recover after more than a month of meditation. She was afraid that she had lost this mental power, and she didn't know how much time it would take to accumulate her mental power completely, and then she came to investigate Zhang Yuan's whereabouts, she was anxious for Zhang Yuan's comfort, she didn't want to waste an opportunity in vain.

"It's !!" Zhang Yuan suddenly shouted with joy and jumped high on the back of the blue dragon. With a bang, the six giant centipedes gritted their teeth and delivered the most powerful blow.

In the depths of the pitch-black abyss, six huge giant centipedes smirked triumphantly and chirped strangely from their big mouths. Six entangled flying centipedes spewed out large pieces of purple gold electric light, and the currents were intertwined, condensing on the tips of the flying centipedes into a purple gold thunderball that was transparent and smooth like a mirror, like a crystal carving. The six flying centipedes trembled slightly, and the thunderball shot lightly towards the cultivators of the Blue Dragon Tribe such as the Ten Thousand Dragons Warrior. The eyes of the six huge centipedes were bloodshot, and the smug killing intent filled their eyes, like more than a dozen bright blood-colored light bulbs flickering in the abyss, and the strange sound of squeaking and chirping shook the abyss, making everyone dizzy.

"Hey, hey!" Wanlong Warrior Kui looked at the thunderball, and suddenly laughed proudly, not only Wanlong Warrior, but he also hugged his stomach and laughed, it seemed that they had forgotten about it, just now, these six huge centipedes that were cultivated to an astonishing size also beat them wolf bèi. Wan Long turned his big hand, and had already taken out a bronze mirror with a strange purple and black shape from the hidden pocket on his chest, and shook his hand gently towards the thunderball. A hazy colored light emitted from the bronze mirror, and in that colorful light roared out with a huge thunderous roar, and the thunderball several meters in diameter was swallowed by the colored light of the mirror.

The powerful thunderball that was powerful enough to destroy a living being within a thousand miles was silently engulfed by the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror suddenly erupted with a ray of thunder and lightning. In the horrified gaze of the six giant centipedes, countless rays of red thunder and lightning erupted from the bronze mirror, turning into a large net covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and shrouded the six huge centipedes inside.

The ferocious and monstrous six huge centipedes had just beaten the Wanlong Warrior and his gang all over the ground looking for teeth, and the Wanlong Warrior suddenly used this strange bronze mirror, which happened to restrain the six fierce demon beasts.

The thunder net wrapped the six huge centipedes with lightning speed, and countless mysterious and clumsy runes appeared on the thunder net, and the six huge centipedes writhed wildly and struggled, and countless runes drilled into their bodies, and the huge six huge centipedes let out a near-death wail, and their bodies suddenly turned into hazy translucency, becoming the color hazy and hazy with the illusory appearance that rushed out of the bronze mirror. As soon as the colored light on the bronze mirror was collected, the six huge centipedes turned into mustaches, and the spirits were all taken back into the bronze mirror.

A burst of colored light flowed on the bronze mirror, and a few hazy clouds of smoke flashed, and the spiritual power in the bronze mirror became even more powerful. Wan Long looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha! These six beasts have blocked the old man's way for so long, and today they have finally suffered retribution! It's a pity, it's a pity! The treasure of this old bastard is not so easy to swallow up, otherwise the old man would really be reluctant to return this demon mirror to him! Tsk, the old man was cheaper, the old man spent a lot of money to borrow him to turn into a demon mirror for a few days, and gave him six more puppet centipedes that were about to be cultivated into demon fairies out of thin air, which was really cheap for him! ”

Wan Long Kui reluctantly stroked the demon mirror, constantly shaking his head and sighing. Zhang Yuan saw that the six huge centipedes were subdued by the Ten Thousand Dragons with strange treasures, and immediately took back the mind that had just dived into his body. With a smile on his face, he congratulated Wanlong Warrior and said: "Congratulations, senior, Shenwei, such a powerful six-headed monster has been subdued by the seniors, it really makes the boy breathtaking!" ”

But in his heart, Zhang Yuan was overjoyed. Xiaobai has regained his strength in the Divine Tower, and his hope of survival is a little bigger!

Wanlong Warrior Kui turned his head and laughed at Zhang Yuan a few times, and was about to say something, when suddenly an extremely terrifying pressure blasted from under the abyss, and an elderly monk with a huge body like Wanlong Warrior wrapped in dazzling colored light and carrying three twisted and strange-shaped long swords on his back roared down from the sky with more than three thousand monks who controlled various colors of sword light.