One hundred and eight golden light characters, each of which is like a heart fire, but the burning power on it is not an ordinary fire, where can an ordinary fire cause damage to the five young dragons.

This is the immeasurable Buddha fire, a long dragon body in mid-air, the flame and the golden Buddha light are constantly intertwined, twisting and turbulent in mid-air, and the five young people's mouths continue to let out whimpering and incomprehensible painful exhalations.

I couldn't even fly in the air, so I fell directly from the air, and even after I landed, the pain still did not decrease, and I twisted the dragon's body on the ground.

The monk's mouth did not stop chanting Buddha in the slightest, but his brows were furrowed, and a drop of sweat between his eyebrows was wrinkled more and more.

Looking at the long dragon body in the distance, the monk muttered in his mouth, and moved forward under his feet, and as the monk approached, the golden Buddha light became more and more hot.

It was hot and burning, and the pain was unbearable.

The monk stood in front of the dragon's head, and his hands began to change his handprints continuously, and finally, in a long roar, a burst of light spread, and the dragon body of Wushao began to slowly shrink, and then changed back into a human body again.

Dressed in a purple-gold robe, his whole body was lying on the ground, his whole body was still wrapped with the shrinking golden characters, and he felt like he was dying between exhaling and inhaling.

"Lose, lose, I admit defeat. Wu Shao was also simply, not feeling embarrassed at all, and gasped on the ground and said.

After the words were spoken, the monk let go of his hands, stopped the voice he had been chanting, and waved at the golden Buddha light on the ground with one hand.

The golden light characters slowly shrank, and the golden light gradually retracted inward, revealing the appearance of brown Buddha beads inside, and then the Buddha beads were connected into a string and returned to the neck of the monk Nianxin.

"Amitabha. The monk folded his hands together and said the Buddha's name as he did at the beginning, with the same expression.

The sound of squeaking friction sounded, and Wu Shao got up from the ground with some difficulty, grinning with a sore face, but still undiminished his arrogant ruffian, and said to the monk: "Monk, it's not bad." With this speech, Xu Shi touched the wound again, and the corners of Wushao's mouth pulled uncomfortably, and he writhed uncomfortably.

"Monk, you don't feel good. Wu Shao looked at the monk in front of him and said softly.

As Wu Shao said, now that he looks at it, the monk's whole body has lost a lot of weight, and his face looks very haggard.

"It's out of the way, eat some meat and make it up. Monk Nianxin said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't believe it, monk, you said that if I hold on for a while, even for a while, will it be you who take the initiative to admit defeat? Wu Shao said with the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Why don't you do it all over again?" said the monk with a chuckle as he looked at Wu Shao.

"No, no, no. Wu Shao said that he wanted to wave his hand, but his hand was raised but his painful forehead was sweating, so he had to hang down again, and now Wu Shao felt that his whole body was up, and he was afraid that there was no good meat.

"I can't imagine that you, a wine and meat monk, dare to preach the scriptures and discuss Buddhism on weekdays. Wu Shao tilted his head and looked at the monk.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Buddha sits in the heart. The monk bowed his head and said.

"Haha, the Buddha is sitting in his heart, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, haha, you are an interesting monk, and you will fight again in the coming year. Wu Shao laughed loudly, laughed twice in succession, and the pain and trembling of the straight laugh did not stop, and as soon as the laughter stopped, he jumped down from the bottom of the other space.

After his feet hit the ground, Wu Shao grinned in pain again, and limped towards his position.

After the curtain came to an end, all of the people who had stood up in surprise because of the five young dragons had already sat back, and at this time they all looked at them with puzzled or admiring eyes, looking at the five young dragons of the dragon clan who limped to their positions.

The only exception, the eldest brother sitting at the top, didn't even glance at Wushao out of the corner of his eyes, but his mouth snorted coldly: "Waste." ”

It goes without saying who the word waste is talking about.

It attracted the angry eyes of the five young people, and the puzzled eyes of the rest of you.

Wu Shao, who has always been arrogant, his eyes instantly turned cold: "I don't know what Big Brother means?"

"After taking on the dragon form, I still lost, which is a shame for my dragon family. The eldest brother snorted coldly and bluntly.

After saying that, all the dragon clans changed their faces, but only the five young people changed their anger instead, and said slowly with a calm face: "Fifty years ago, the one who faced Chen Banyang's sword and temporarily avoided the edge and admitted defeat is not you, big brother, right?"

"Look. The eldest brother did not respond to the cynicism of the five young men, but pressed his hands, and passed through the different space in an instant, and when he reached the top, a pair of dragon eyes looked coldly at the monk opposite.

Caused a burst of exclamations from everyone below, the eldest brother as the finale, has always been the last to appear, and now how can the words be excited, he flew up directly, it stands to reason that the eldest brother is not such a person.

Moreover, the monk above was obviously more than one level more powerful than fifty years ago, and even in such a situation, the eldest brother still flew up.

In this way, there are only two scenarios.

The dragon clan who flew up didn't say a word, and no matter that the monk on the opposite side had just experienced a hard battle, and whether he was ready or not, he reached the monk's door with a fist flash.

Fast, too fast, this was the monk's first reaction, and he only had time to turn his head to avoid his face, but in the next moment, his chest was hit by Da Shao's shoulder.

With a loud bang, the monk flew upside down with his closed lips and let out a muffled snort like an arrow off the string, and the injury was not light with this blow.

The monk was still in mid-air, and Da Shao chased after him again, if this punch was real, the monk who had just fought with a dragon would be gone.

"Throw in the towel. At this critical moment, the monk opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out after the words fell.

In the end, this punch did not fall, it hit the empty place, and the monk's body fell directly from the big hole under his body, and was caught by Feng Xiao, who had already prepared below.

When the two of them staggered by, they whispered to each other, causing Feng Xiao's face to become more and more heavy.

The big young man above collected his fists and dusted off his robe, and said, "Next." The voice was accurately transmitted below, and his face was calm and disapproving of it.

With one enemy and three, the purpose is obvious, several dragons glanced at each other, and at the same time saw disbelief in each other's eyes, it was one of the two situations just now, the eldest brother was going to fight three with one.

After the words were finished, the unfortunate son and Feng Xiao exchanged glances, and the unmiscitable prince took the two sisters Chi Yu and Chi Xue, and their bodies flew up in an instant.

Looking at the three people who came up, the dragon clan master in a tight robe flew into the air, with a sneer on his face, and with a violent and majestic dragon roar in the different space, a burst of golden light enveloped it.

The dragon is the dragon again.