Xuan Jue and Shake Light are like hide and seek, comparing their skills and voices in the pile of monsters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shaking Light was powerless to control all the monsters summoned, and the monsters that had lost their restraint, a small part of them sneaked up to the most conspicuous dragon body in the field, quietly opened their mouths, and bared their fangs at the tempting dragon blood.

Bai Zhutong, who was entrusted with carte blanche had a headache, kicked the monster that showed his teeth with a big headache, and threw away the monster that secretly stretched out his claws with a flick of his sleeves. It was only now that she was sure that this Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch had really fainted, and the entire dragon body was so stiff that she couldn't move.

She couldn't help but regret in her heart that she should do this job, the whole dragon body meandered for several miles, surrounded by demons, she didn't care about her head and tail, she wanted to carry it to the sky, and she was afraid that the scarred dragon body would break into two.

Bai Zhutong gritted his teeth, turned over his hand and took out a transparent glass cup, which instantly reached a radius of five miles, covering Mo Chengqing entirely, and then resigned himself to starting to clean up the monsters in the shield.

Under the spirit of the monster cultivated by Xuan Xian, the brute strength is not small, and the shield is beaten so that it keeps rippling. Bai Zhutong kept chattering a little nervously, "You are my strongest armor, you must hold on! Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch, wake up! You can turn back into a human being and fall asleep!"

She scratched her head and jumped from the dragon's tail to the dragon's head, but there was nothing she could do, she couldn't wake up when she screamed, and she didn't know anything about healing. She is full of pure fire spiritual power, if she rashly infuses into the body of the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch, she is afraid that he will die faster!

Just when the shield was in danger, Bai Zhutong's long-awaited reinforcements finally arrived!

"No way, no way! Come and help me see how I can make him change back!"

Nangong Wufang, who broke out of the encirclement and squeezed in from a pile of Xuan Immortal monsters, was stunned when he saw the huge green dragon in the field.

It wasn't until he heard his grandmother's call that he realized it was Momo.

Nangong Wufang got into the shield headlong, "Grandma, is this Momo? How did he become like this? I heard that he was seriously injured by the eldest lady?

Bai Zhutong pointed to the direction where there was a faint scolding in the sky, "The palace master has personally taken action and is arresting the eldest lady." The Southern Wilderness Saint Monarch fainted, and he was unable to regain his human form. What do you say?"

Nangong Wufang knocked on the hard dragon body, and he didn't know how to heal his injuries! He rummaged through his holy beast space, took out a few pills and stuffed them into Mo Chengqing's mouth, and waited for a while, but sure enough, it was useless.

The blood that should have been left is still there, and the person who should have fainted is still not awake.

He couldn't help but complain: "I'm dizzy, what can he do!

"In order to maintain your man's image, right? Your grandfather is like this!" Bai Zhutong said casually.

Nangong Wufang was about to kneel for him, "When is this? He still has to maintain his image?

"Didn't you see the palace master coming? I heard that he was looking for his wife, and he had been looking for him for a long time. If I had known that the palace master was his wife, I would have dragged him to the Goddess Palace a long time ago!" Bai Zhutong said as he tried to lift the dragon tail, "Wufang, you said that if I dragged him away like this, it shouldn't break, right?"

After not receiving an answer for a long time, she looked up again and found that her grandson was petrified, "Don't be stunned! The shield won't last long, we have to find a way to get him away, so we don't have to get in the way here!"

"The palace master of the Goddess Palace is Xuan Jue?" Nangong looked at the small black dot in the distant sky where the battle was raging incredulously, and suddenly a spirit was excited, "Grandma, hurry up and protect Momo to a safe place!"

He quickly threw out the fire fan, his fingers connected into a phantom, the fan instantly became larger, and with a whoosh, it was inserted into the feet of the huge green dragon, holding him up steadily.

"Grandma, hold him, hurry up!"

Bai Zhutong was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand to summon the shield to protect the fan and the green dragon, and moved.

The grandfather and grandson worked together, crashed into all the monsters along the way, and galloped all the way to the Buddhist camp.

Immediately, the battlefield and the camp were in an uproar, and the people were panicked.

Everyone couldn't control their eyes on the statue-like green dragon, and there were mistakes in their defenses, and they were caught by the monster at once, and they were hit hard.

"Qinglong, how can there be a green dragon here?"

"It flew from Lord Saint-Sovereign! What the hell happened to Lord Sage-sove?"

"Don't panic!" Nangong Wufang shouted, "We have reinforcements coming! We are fighting fiercely with the eldest lady! Soon the battle will be over! Soon the monsters in the western sky will be swept away!"

There is nothing more wonderful than the word "reinforcements"!

Most of the Buddha cultivators and Taiji Mountain disciples were excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their originally weak bodies seemed to be filled with energy again!

Of course, there were a small number of people who looked slightly panicked, but quickly calmed down again and began to clean up the monsters with concentration.

Seeing that his companions were appeased, Nangong Wufang looked at the behemoth on his fan with a sad face. If he remembers correctly, there doesn't seem to be such a big open space in the Buddhist camp that he can put down, right?

Bai Zhutong took a look and found the same problem. She immediately had an idea, "No way, demolish the house!" Anyway, if the eldest lady dies, the West Heaven Buddha Capital can be completely recaptured, and this camp should be useless!"

"Makes sense!"

Nangong Wufang gave his grandmother a thumbs up in his heart, turned over his hand and took out the other handle of a pair of fire fans, and neatly swept down a small wooden house. The spiritual fire contained in the fire fan quickly devoured the wreckage of the wooden house, and the ground was immediately leveled and clean by the breeze.

Then he held his breath and carefully lowered the fan holding Mo Chengqing to the ground.

Nangong Wufang didn't even take back the fan, he let out a long breath of turbid air, and muttered in a low voice: "I rescued you completely." In the future, I can't let Xuan Jue find Wubao to complain!"

"How do you set fire to other people's Buddhist houses?"

A surprised female voice suddenly came from behind him, which was extremely beautiful! If it wasn't for the fact that he had just finished muttering, Nangong Wufang would definitely jump up in surprise. And now, he was so scared that his little heart was about to stop!

"Wubao, are you awake?" he quickly changed into a surprised smile and turned away.

Walking from the depths of the camp, it was really Ying Wubao, who had just woken up.

In fact, she really rushed over because she heard the movement of demolishing houses in the camp, but she didn't expect that the "culprit" was her husband.

"Wubao, don't get me wrong! I didn't burn the house to settle Momo!" Seeing that Wubao didn't hear his muttering, Nangong Wufang hurriedly explained.

Ying Wubao hurriedly stepped forward and pressed her hands on the dragon, and for a moment, she frowned, "Oh no! The dantian is damaged! I am too different from his cultivation to save him!"