Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Patriarch of the Yanlong Sect Comes to Help
Shu Qianshan sat cross-legged and meditated within several barriers. His calm eyes shone faintly, and the navy blue baggy robe was windless.
Seeing that the spirit snake had slammed into the first barrier, he quickly changed the seal gesture in his hand, and the silver light in the outermost circle was slowly healing and recovering.
The spirit snake found that the silver light that had just been shattered by its own limbs was about to gather again, and the snake's eyes swept over a fierce color, and it hit the layer of enchantment with its limbs like crazy, so that it could not heal smoothly.
And under its continuous impact, as well as the fierce pecking and pounce of the birds, the second barrier was also shattered by the momentum of these spirit beasts.
Shu Qianshan's gesture suddenly became a little hasty, and he even showed a struggling expression.
Su Yao had already placed herself in another world, and as she concentrated on reciting the Heart Sutra, many things around her gradually blurred, a strange feeling, but it was very similar to the world she had come to when she tried to disappear in an instant in front of Mi Tu and the Yanlong Patriarch.
The cry of the baby Yanlong never stopped, and the spirit beasts outside the enchantment also kept making noise. At this time, a wide and thick white cloud on the horizon was swept away by a pair of giant wings, and a huge maroon flame dragon flew in the clouds.
The Yanlong Patriarch stopped in the air above the Xuanwu Terrace, and the giant wings on both sides waved like a knife and slashed towards the spirit snake.
The spirit snake was split in half by the wind blade, and Yang spilled a layer of bright red and fell softly into the bottom of the sea.
The blood of the spirit snake did not dye in the sea, but fell into the depths with it, and then the entire snake body was no longer visible, and the large amount of blood stains were also gone.
The Yanlong patriarch came with a fierce momentum, causing the thousands of birds to slow down their gnawing and pecking movements, and their petite bodies shivered with their feathers.
She yelled, "Don't go near my child!"
This threatening roar was deafening and deafening, and even the mountains and forests trembled.
Shu Qianshan evoked a smile, now that the helper has arrived, it is time to make him relaxed.
When the Yanlong Patriarch saw Su Yao trying her best to help her child perform the purification ceremony, and her child struggling to resist the evil force in her body, she saw hope.
When she flew over, she saw that the group of self-defeating spirit beasts were trying to disadvantage her child, so she became angry, and she couldn't suppress her anger.
Mi Tu sat on the back of the Yanlong patriarch with her brother Yanlong in her arms, and she stared down at Su Yao's expression of concentrating on reciting the Heart Sutra, and she regretted what she said earlier. At this time, as a friend, she should obviously trust Yaoyao.
Mi Tu cast a spell and turned the gourd flying from her waist, and she pointed the gourd at the thousands of birds outside the formation barrier. Flames shot out of the gourd, and with the fireworks spewing out of the mouth of the Yanlong Patriarch, the fire grew in a circle, and it attacked those birds and beasts unstoppably.
Fortunately, Mi Tu was able to manipulate these flames, allowing the flames to avoid the barrier set by Shu Qianzen and burn along the perimeter of the barrier.
The fire spread, and most of the birds sensed that the momentum was wrong, and they all scattered and fled.
Mi Tu breathed a sigh of relief, and Su Yao also successfully finished reciting the Heart Sutra.
After saying the last word of the Heart Sutra, Baby Yanlong stopped crying, and his third eye opened again from the closed state, and it turned out to be a beautiful ice blue.
Su Yao came back to her senses from the floating feeling, and took the younger brother Yanlong who was lying on the ground with both hands and put it into her arms to look at it carefully. It turns out that under that layer of silver-gray lies such a magical and wonderful ice crystal blue.
The Yanlong patriarch noticed that Yanlong's younger brother's aura had completely transformed into a pure aura, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed and spread his wings and landed on the Xuanwu platform.
When he fell, Brother Yanlong, who was in his arms, suddenly fluttered arrogantly, and he was anxious to see his younger brother.
Mi Tu smiled sweetly, "Yaoyao, it's so good, brother and brother don't have to be separated!"
Mi Tu took his brother to meet his younger brother, and the two soft claws of the baby Yanlong touched each other, their tails swayed fiercely in the air, and they also made a baby's laughter, which seemed to be very happy.
Seeing this, Su Yao smiled happily, no matter how tired she was, it was worth it.
After completing the mission of saving Yanlong's younger brother, Su Yao was so tired that her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be fighting, so she didn't answer again, but fell limply to the ground, and her whole head seemed to be filled with stone lead.
Seeing Su Yao fainting heavily with his eyes closed, Mi Tu and the Yanlong Patriarch hurriedly helped Su Yao up, and Shu Qianshan also packed up the formation and pulled out his soul from his doubts to worry about the people who fell to the ground.
Mi Tu probed Su Yao's breathing, it was very even, and he released a random breath and said to them, "It's just asleep." ”
It was really shocking to them, just after doing such a purification ritual that consumed a lot of spiritual power, they thought that Su Yao's spiritual power had begun to eat back in the body, but it turned out to be just a false alarm.
At the Xuyuzhai Lookout in the distance, Erlang God kept an eye on Su Yao's movements all the time, and after watching the whole process, he pondered and hesitated for a while.
Su Yao's purification ability can be judged to be her extraordinary identity proof, and those who can complete such transcendent purification ability, among the six realms, he can only reach this level by knowing the Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Buddha Realm.
It's time to report to your superiors, you can't be sloppy about this kind of thing.
Erlang God scratched his loose and fluffy hair, then turned around and walked out, and at the door, he ran into Yan Yi, who was the eighth elder.
Yan Yi's paralyzed face broke into Erlang God's line of sight, and he couldn't help but startle him, "Ah, Eighth Elder, what's the matter here?"
Yan Yi raised his deep black eyes like frozen winter and looked at Erlang God, and immediately showed a disobedient smile, and replied sincerely: "I'm here to find Erlang God, can you forget everything you just saw?"
Hearing this, Erlang God became vigilant. He is a general in the Dao Immortal Realm, and he is also a well-known god, so it is really difficult for him to lie about the truth.
Yan Yi's waist-length hanging silk floated in all directions, and a wind spread under his feet, which was quite soft at first, but when this wind pulled Erlang God into a dark environment, Erlang God had to give a look of admiration.
This is the duel realm opened by Yan Yi, and without his permission, Erlang God will not be able to get out.
In short, Erlang God has to defeat him here.
Erlang God summoned the three-pointed sword, and he thought that with the level of this field, Yan Yi was on par with his own strength. To deal with such a difficult opponent, it is natural to show all your strength.
Erlang God held his breath in the dantian, his right foot drew a half-arc on the ground and fixed on the diagonal back of his right shoulder, he bowed up to a figure that was twice as wide as the waist of the person opposite, and gathered the strength of his whole body on the three-pointed knife.
The blade of the three-pointed knife seemed to be wrapped in a layer of jelly silver-white film, and Erlang Shen's silver armor disappeared from Yan Yi's line of sight along with the three-pointed knife.
His movements were as fast as the shadow of a snake passing through the bamboo forest, and he tried his best to slash down, and the power of the three-pointed knife was able to kill people quietly and invisibly without destroying the surrounding houses and buildings, and the power was controlled just right.
But he didn't expect that Yan Yi predicted his movements one step earlier than him and gave a fatal blow.