Shi Anlan and Bai Ze were still standing at the landmark buildings in Haicheng, sitting cross-legged, as if they were meditating and sleeping.

Passers-by looked at Shi Anlan and them curiously from time to time.

Seeing that Shi Anlan was not moved by their gaze, they left with no interest.

Of course, there are some people who want to find out, and they just stand still and want to know what Shi Anlan is going to do.

Xiao Haiyu let go of his spiritual realm, and in an instant, he came to his stone statue, and saw that Shi Anlan was meditating, and he was anxious to spin Shi Anlan weakly.

Shi Anlan felt something strange and opened his eyes directly, and the golden light flashed in his eyes.

Shaking in the eyes of the little sea fish spirit.

"Big brother, big brother, hurry up and follow me, big sister is in danger."

Floating dreams in danger? Shi Anlan frowned.

Something is wrong, he and Fumeng have signed a spiritual contract, why is she in danger, and he doesn't perceive it?

Seeing that Xiao Haiyu Lingmei was all worried, Shi Anlan did not delay, leaving ten martial gods to guard the landmark building in Haicheng.

The rest of the people followed Shi Anlan.

The people who were still curious about what Shi Anlan was going to do just now didn't see the young man Lang Jun who was sitting cross-legged just now in the blink of an eye, and the whole person was blindfolded.

They rubbed their eyes vigorously, suspecting that they were dazzled.

"Big brother, did you just see a couple of little brothers in white and black T-shirts over there?"

"I saw it, but they weren't there. We're not going to meet ghosts in broad daylight, are we? ”

"It could also be a cultivator. You guys...... Don't talk nonsense......"

……

They were chattering and discussing, and the Martial God Guards listened to it, wanting to laugh, but they couldn't.

They keep a straight face all year round, and it's really hard to laugh.

It is said that Shi Anlan's side, under the leadership of Xiaohai Yuling, finally saw Fumeng after a quarter of an hour.

Seeing Fumeng sitting on a rattan chair, he was leisurely and complacent, and his hanging heart finally let go.

Just as Shi Anlan was about to fly towards Fumeng, he vaguely saw yellow silk threads in the air.

This is said to be a silk thread, but in fact it is not a silk thread, but a binding immortal lock that inhibits divine power or is cultivated by cultivators.

These yellow silk threads are the materials used to make the bundle of immortal locks.

Under this yellow silk thread, the longer the time passes, the more restraints the aura encounters.

When the time comes, it will become more and more difficult to use mana.

Shi Anlan tried to transmit the sound to Fumeng, "Fumeng, the environment you are in now is surrounded by yellow silk threads, these silk threads will affect your spiritual power and mana, and it should be very difficult for you to use mana now." Those yellow silk threads are the material that binds the fairy locks. ”

Fumeng could hear Shi Anlan's voice, but the voice she wanted to express couldn't be heard at all.

And those yellow threads are slowly tightening.

They gradually intertwined, making the cage of the barrier stronger.

Shi Anlan frowned, this was definitely consciously aimed at the incident.

Because the range of the yellow silk thread entanglement and the scope of the restraint are all directed at the floating dream alone.

Shi Anlan's eyes gradually turned a faint red.

The divine power around him skyrocketed, instantly shaking those infected who tried to cross the wall of fire directly into the air.

With the flow of his divine power, he immobilized the infected and imprisoned their movements.

And Shi Anlan held the Martial God Sword in his right hand, his eyes were cold, he drew left and right, and threw the Martial God Sword into the sky, and under the rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees, countless sword lights rushed towards those yellow silk threads.

The sword light and the yellow silk thread were entangled with each other, and they were on par for a while.

Shi Anlan was not worried.

Compared to the sword light of the Martial God Sword with the power of God, there is no comparison at all.

Sure enough, in less than five minutes, the winner was already decided. The yellow silk thread was shattered by the sword light of Shi Anlan's Martial God Sword. "Master!" Fumeng flew towards Shi Anlan suddenly.

Shi Anlan stood in place and did not move.

But at this moment, something happened.

Those yellow silk threads that were shattered by Shi Anlan's divine power entwined the floating dream in an instant the moment it flew out.

Can't wait for Shi Anlan to react, the floating dream was entangled into a silkworm chrysalis in one second, and disappeared from Shi Anlan's sight in another second.

"Floating Dreams!" Shi Anlan roared into the air, the power of the Martial God was exposed, and many people already knelt down.

"Find me, I have to find her."

Although Shi Anlan has always been expressionless, but now such an expressionless face makes the people under Shi Anlan tremble.

"Yes, Valkyrie."

Fumeng was wound into a silkworm chrysalis by the yellow silk thread, and when she reappeared, she found that she was lying on a soft big bed, and her limbs were tied by the bundle of fairy locks.

At this point, she couldn't do anything.

"Who told you to tie me up?" Fumeng didn't panic, and shouted directly towards the empty stone room.

After a while, no one answered.

Fumu was not in a hurry, his eyes were closed, his mind relaxed, and he didn't seem to be afraid of his situation.

Suddenly, the candle flame in the stone room flickered.

The corners of Fumeng's mouth hooked slightly.

Fumeng felt that someone above her was staring at her, and she slowly opened her eyes, and she saw a dead fish face, godless eyes, the whites of the eyes protruding, sausage mouth, garlic nose, and squinting eyes.

Ukimu swears that she has never seen such an ugly person.

It's not just that his face is uncomfortable, but it's also that the aura around him makes people uncomfortable.

The divine power of the floating dream was restrained, and he could smell the unpleasant smell, and his eyes were cold, as if he could give Ling Chi the male monster above.

"Beauty, hey, hey, hey...... Beauty...... You're really me, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. The man said stupidly, drooling out.

Floating dreams couldn't move at the moment, and they were like facing a great enemy.

That saliva was going to fall on her.

Her eyes felt like they were about to burst into flames.

Just as Fumeng was about to burn his soul power to break free from the immortal lock, a cold breath came to his face.

Time and space were frozen in an instant, and the snow came.

She instantly froze the bundle of immortal locks, and then gently tugged on it, and the bundle of immortal locks was broken.

"Master, are you alright? I'm sorry, I was late, and I almost made the thief bad for his master. ”

When Fumeng thought of the male trick's obscene appearance, he couldn't hide the anger around him, and said sharply: "Feixue, find that trick for me, I will delay him little by little." ”