The huge fireball that shone like a sun wheel flew up at a rapid speed, and the overwhelming bat spirits, knowing the power of this fireball, immediately flapped their wings desperately and fled in a hurry.

Suddenly, there was an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, and the fireball exploded, as if a grand fireworks exploded between the heavens and the earth.

The wind and waves swept in first, blowing the trees and stones around Taoxi Temple to the ground, and then shattered into thousands of palm-sized fireballs, and meteors fell.

The rain of fire, seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, the crowd hurriedly hid indoors.

Only the old man with a gun, standing at the highest place of the eaves, was neither happy nor sad, and his face was calm.

Since this kid is willing to sacrifice these high-level talismans, how can he be a person who is not rigorous?

Sure enough, the entire Taoxi Temple wall, eaves, a total of twenty-four golden talismans in front of and back, suddenly rose, the moonlight was like a veil, swinging a golden ball light curtain, the huge Taoxi Temple, completely protected in it.

The fireball that was about to fall on the temple fell on the golden light curtain and dissipated silently, not even a tiny spark fell into it.

And where there is no golden light curtain to protect, it is miserable, the dry pine leaves, ignited by this heavenly fire, as soon as the wind blows, it generates endless mountain fires. The dazzling light of the fire illuminated a large area, and many small creatures such as black bears and elk, before they had time to withdraw, were engulfed by the mountain fire.

The temple was unharmed, and the peach forest outside the temple, the bat spirits, blackened by the fireballs, fell to the ground, and the air was full of the smell of burning. Some of them were lucky enough to be alive, and the black wings burned with blazing fire, and they rolled on the ground in pain, wailing.

He Xu took the hands of the little novices and walked through the alley, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound overhead, and when he looked up, he saw a humanoid bat with a blue face and fangs, stuck on the golden light curtain.

In an instant, golden lightning wrapped around its body, making it unable to move, only screaming in pain.

It saw that under its nose, there were several dolls of the same age, but it couldn't help it, and fiercely exposed a mouth full of sharp fangs. He Xu and the little novices couldn't help but turn pale, so they simply lowered their heads and didn't look at it, and a smoke ran away.

Xu Xiuzhu suddenly hugged Yan Yingluo, jumped down from a courtyard wall next to him, and said with a serious expression: "Little ghost, where are you going?" ”

"My brother is still in that painting, I have to protect him!" He Xu said.

Xu Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, two days ago he heard that the master said that Xia Ze began to retreat, and he wondered what the use of retreat in these three or two days could be, and then he searched all over the Taoxi Temple and didn't see Xia Ze's figure, and thought that he left He Xu and said goodbye, but now he understands that it was in that painting.

He nodded: "Okay, in that case, Yingluo, you stay with the two of them, don't come out." ”

"Brother Xiuzhu, where are you going?" Yan Yingluo asked cryingly.

"My master is still outside, as an apprentice, how can there be any reason not to fight side by side with the master." Xu Xiuzhu pulled out his long sword, leaving everyone with a deep back, and immediately rushed to the battlefield.

"Sister Yingluo, let's go, Brother Xu will be fine, as long as my brother Xia Ze comes out of that painting." He Xu looked up and said to the woman.

Yan Yingluo was still a little worried, but when she saw He Xu say this, she had no choice but to nod.

Above their heads, the immobile bat monster suddenly had a strange expression, although it still couldn't get out of the golden shield, but the golden thunderbolt that had imprisoned it quietly retreated, it stretched out a silver sharp claw, stabbed at it, and even allowed it to successfully chisel a small hole.

It couldn't help but be overjoyed, and in a two-pronged manner, there were constantly golden fragments, falling to the ground and shattering into points of light.

As the hole grew bigger and bigger, it raised its claws high and chiseled hard into the light curtain, smashing a half-human-high hole.

With a plop, he didn't pay attention, and fell in the courtyard, it shook its head, and quickly flapped its wings to kill He Xu and the others who escaped.

In a moment, it is only one step away from everyone.

Seeing that the sickle-like hook claw was about to grab He Xu's head, Yan Yingluo pushed He Xu out in a panic, intending to use her thin body to block the blow for him.

"Sister Yingluo!" He Xu fell to the ground, turned his head and shouted in horror.

In the courtyard, a white light rose, like a thunderbolt falling out of thin air, descending behind He Xu and Yan Yingluo.

When the white light dissipated, a hornless white dragon two feet long, with crystal clear scales, was trampling the bat monster under its feet.

The bat monster still wanted to resist, and bit on the white dragon's forelimbs, and was spewed out by the white dragon, which burned black.

"Little donor, it turns out that you are really so powerful." Jueming's eyes were full of worship.

He Xu was about to speak, but he actually found Li Mifang, and he came behind them at some point, with an indifferent expression and no words.

"It's you, what are you doing here?" He Xu asked.

Caught off guard, Li Mifang smiled gloomily, the spider web-like messy bloodshot spread from the pupils to the whole body, crackling with a crisp sound of bones, and the original delicate body of the woman full of charm turned into a crimson demon two feet tall.

"Venerable Bichura! You're not dead yet? Jueming's little face turned pale and exclaimed.

Bichuluo, who was red all over, raised a palm, and a small black ball suddenly formed in the palm of his palm, followed by a buzzing sound, and in the Buddhist hall in all directions, there were thousands of light-like fireflies, converging.

He Xu, Yan Yingluo and others looked frightened, turned their heads and ran away.

"I can't imagine that I am already in the state of a ghost, and I can still attract the incense of this temple, there is no distinction between good and evil, who said that the Buddha crosses all sentient beings, and the Buddha's light shines?" He smiled contemptuously, and the round ball in his palm, which had climbed to the size of an axle, roared in the flash of lightning.

The ball of thunder and lightning flew towards He Xu, and seeing that it was about to hurt their lives, the hornless white dragon twisted its body, turning into another thunderbolt, and shook the black thunder and lightning hard!

Dense electric light, entangled, you come and go, never die. The surrounding courtyard walls were affected by electric light, and there was no chance to break into bricks, turning into fine dust.

The dazzling electric light dissipated, and the white dragon, covered in scales, rushed into the sky, accompanied by continuous dancing, and once again turned into a shocking thunderbolt, slamming towards Bichuluo.

On Bichuro's face, the green muscles burst out, and he roared angrily, and his arms, which were as thick as pillars, suddenly poked out, only to hear a bang, and his feet sank deep into the shattered ground.

Xiaobai's figure loomed in the roaring thunder.

Bichuro held his arms against the thunder light, looking struggling, but the tone of his voice exuded confidence, as if everything was under control.

"I didn't expect that the small Ethereal Continent actually hid a demon clan Huang Tiangui, but it's a pity, if you were born in our Xiniu Hezhou and entered the Dragon Pool, you can turn into a five-clawed golden dragon. But now I'm afraid I don't have this chance, you're going to die. He smirked.

Outside the Taoxi Temple, the remaining dart master took out his weapon and killed the bat spirit attached to the golden light curtain with one knife and one knife.

The bat spirit on the golden light curtain couldn't move, and it was chilling to see that the dart master who was weaker than himself was killing himself little by little, and actually let out a cry like a woman's tearing.

In the sky, hundreds of black figures flew in, their bodies were extremely fast, and even brought bursts of piercing wind breaking sounds.

On the golden light curtain, the Dao ripples continued, as if resisting the torrential rain, and the people in the light curtain looked solemn, staring at the dark rain in the sky.

Fear, despair, and doubts constantly fill people's hearts.

The noise passed, and people were surprised to find that there were hundreds of figures. Still imprisoned by the golden light curtain, unable to move.

"They can't move! Kill! The dart masters were suddenly in a state of war.

"The tiger demon has not yet appeared, don't take it lightly!" Lu Yixiang said loudly.

In his qi mansion, the true qi of the martial artist was boiling like a spring, and he traveled all over the big and small Zhou Tian for a long time in an instant. His feet slammed on the ground, and his body spun high and stepped on the light curtain.

The seven-foot spear, the white mangs gathered, accompanied by the arc of the tip of the spear, like a swimming snake, tearing the bat spirit body apart one by one.

Half a pillar of incense's kung fu, a steady stream of bat spirits to kill, seems to have finally stopped.

There are only a few of them, in fear, fluttering their wings and floating in the air beyond their reach.

In this battle, because Xia Zebu's large array of talismans resisted hundreds of bat spirits, the dart master's side was almost crushed, and as long as he stood on the edge of the light curtain, he could easily take their lives.

At this moment, a golden point of light suddenly flew from another mountain in the distance and crashed headlong into the golden light curtain.

The light curtain vibrated violently, and large shards of gold were scattered continuously.

The ground of the entire Taoxi Temple was buzzing, and before people even had time to see what the golden point of light was, it flashed and returned to the mountain.

The light of the golden light curtain dimmed a little, but it was still intact.

"Senior Lu, what was that golden light just now?" Li Qingshuang asked worriedly.

"I don't know, maybe it's the magic weapon refined by the tiger demon, be cautious, in case the big array is broken, our people and horses and overall cultivation will not have an advantage, and the next thing is to see the blood with the sword and fight with our lives." Lu Yixiang took advantage of his breath to quickly pour a sip of spirits, and then put the empty wine gourd on the ground.

"Yes!" Li Qingshuang's heart tightened, and she suddenly felt her blood boiling.

His grandfather Li Sheng and his younger sister Li Mifang have settled down in the inner courtyard, and as a martial artist with martial arts, he naturally can't sit still, and he has to defend the big formation with Lu Yixiang and others when he arrives at the brunt of it.

On the eaves of a certain roof of Taoxi Temple, there is a golden talisman, which is continuously instilling golden aura into the large array, and there is a woman with a dull look, standing in front of the talisman, stretching out her pale slender five fingers, and she is about to wipe off the cinnabar on the talisman.

"Stop!" Xu Xiuzhu turned over and jumped to the eaves, but he was still a step slow.

The cinnabar on the talisman was wiped off by the woman, and then the woman's godless eyes suddenly regained their brilliance, she looked at her hands in horror and fell to the ground.

"Damn it!" Xu Xiuzhu smashed the eaves of the house, lightly knocked on the woman's back, knocked her unconscious, and jumped on the courtyard wall on tiptoe, rushing to the battlefield.