The sky was clear and black, and the white dragon swept away the demons.

Confirm that the floating island is not the Heavenly Court Immortal Mountain but the Longmian World Zhuquan Temple, the broken temple gate is so unusual, the world is unique, the original Zhuquan Temple is located in the bamboo forest turned out to be a legacy of the Immortal Mountain, how many secrets is hidden in the Longmian World?

Forget your curiosity, and at this moment, you should go all out to destroy the magic circle and destroy the hole in the ground.

The spirit was anxious and angry, just now, the Minglan Great World let Bai Yu leave through special mysterious fluctuations, leave Minglan Star, stay away from danger and don't come back, and even the dragon body can already feel the stronger and stronger buoyancy in the sky......

"I won't leave, I won't go any further, and I won't give up until the end!"

The dragon's claws trampled on the ground and walked with the dirt, and their bodies slid straight towards the light curtain of the huge semi-circular magic circle, and countless remnant monsters swung their weapons to attack, hitting the dragon scales and sparkling sparks.

Every time a huge dragon's claw fell, there was a roar.

A low-level hunchbacked ugly monster was desperately running away from the beast, running and running, and suddenly realized that he was shrouded in shadows, and looked up and was half frightened to death.

"Save Me ......"

The huge five-fingered dragon claws fell, the ground soil collapsed into shallow pits, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

When he raised his claws and stepped forward, he stuck to the flesh and blood blurred monsters, and fell to the ground with a clatter, and he couldn't see what the original shape was, and the monsters running below saw that the top of his head was a giant beast scale, and the abdominal scales grew horizontally, different from the spindle dragon scales on both sides, and there were monsters throwing axes and no damage as a result, in exchange for pedals.

On both sides, monsters fired rough bone arrows, sparsely hitting the scales and bouncing off.

Bai Yu felt bored, he didn't bother to turn around and take care of the low-level monsters, and shook the long dragon tail to sweep to the left first and then to the right, immediately emptying a large area.

The eye of the storm hovers over the fairy mountain.

An old couple and three strange people are completely stunned, what the hell is this?

The black clouds overwhelmed the lightning and thunder, the white dragon wandered and crawled, countless black pressure and ugly monsters, and the light curtain that seemed to be an upside-down rice pot, where did the top of the Zhuquan Temple fly to?

Lying on the edge of the floating island fairy mountain, he bared his head to look at the chaos below, and tried to understand with a head that had never seen the world.

"Boss White!

The snake demon boy recognized Bai Yu's identity at a glance, and the beast recognized it differently from humans.

Lao Huixian is still distressed about breaking the temple door.

"Didn't Lord Bai turn into a dragon and fly to the immortal realm?"

"If this is the fairy world, I'd rather stay in my hometown than go out......"

Xiao Shi touched his bald head full of green stubble and felt that the fairy world was not good, and looked at the gloomy place below, a mess like the eighteen layers of hell that the master said, and silently prayed in his heart that the mountain would not fall in this ghost place.

On the ground, the huge white dragon swam in front of the light curtain, and the person stood up and waved the dragon claw to grab the magic circle!

Boom!

The huge dragon claw slapped into the magic circle, and the light curtain at the force rippled in circles, trembling slightly, and scattered evil demons sliding down from the top of the light curtain howled and flew away.

Unwilling to slap hard again and scratch hard, the light curtain trembled and turbulent but never broke, the sharp claws scratched the light curtain creaking and squeaking as if rubbing glass......

"Roar!"

The angry and irritable Bai Yu quickly turned around and swung his long dragon tail to smash into the light curtain!

There was another violent tremor, but the strength was not enough, even with the extreme thunderstorm, it still could not break through the big array, and the population of the city had turned into blood mist and was absorbed by the cave!

Scratching, flicking and smashing, and even turning your head and hitting it hard with your horns......

The monsters took the opportunity to scatter and flee, while the humans outside the light curtain and in the city were dumbfounded, both excited that the dragon would come to save them and a little afraid of the dragon's current violent state.

What to do......

When he was desperate, he suddenly felt something, and raised his head to look at the fairy mountain of Zhuquan Temple.

The right eye looks at the future vaguely and sees that things have taken a turn for the better, the specifics are unknown, anyway, it is related to the three strange temples of the broken temple.

The thrust from the Minglan Great World disappeared, and depending on the Heavenly Dao, it also discovered the variables.

There was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and a rough spear shot into the dragon horn above his head, and it bounced away with a bang, and Bai Yu also turned his head to see the group of demons, gathering and shouting inaudibly.

With a snort, the huge movement of the body was too fast to drive the airflow, blowing the rain slanted and swept across.

Keep your head down and walk close to the ground.

Open your hideous mouth and directly shovel up that large pile of monsters!

The monster that leaked half of its body from the corner of its mouth screamed in horror, and the dragon's mouth was full of blazing flames, burning to ashes......

Boom twice!

The two front paws stepped on the ground fiercely, raised the dragon's head to float in the air, twisted left and right to swim towards the eye of the storm where the fairy mountain was, and there were many demons strung with bone spurs on the back of the dragon's tail, and there were constantly unlucky monsters screaming and falling during the flight, shaking off the monsters and returning to crystal white.

The rain is wet and cold, and the dragon scales do not slip when the rain falls.

Due to the angle problem, the Zhuquan Temple group on the edge of the fairy mountain could not see the dragon, and the small stone hugged the snake demon boy and did not let him go down desperately, and Lao Huixian was in a panic.

At this moment, the rain that fell down from the edge of the cliff was suddenly swept upside down by the air current.

An old couple stared at the edge in a daze.

A strong wind blew suddenly, and the shabby monk's clothes were hunting, and the cold rain slapped indiscriminately on the face......

The wind blew, and a huge hideous dragon head was lifted from the edge, and then with two bangs, two super large dragon claws were placed on the edge of the fairy mountain cliff, and the red eyes stared at the old and the young.

"Virtuous old man~Hurry up and help me break this turtle shell~!"

Bai Yu yelled anxiously.

Maybe a certain dragon himself didn't feel the shock of the rumbling dragon chant, and the three small points on the opposite side felt that the heat wave hit and instantly evaporated, the rain dried and was full of patches and torn monk's clothes, and he couldn't stand steadily, and he took several steps back.

The supple and flowing mane hunts in the wind and rain.

Old man Huixian is calm.

"Don't come unharmed, that ...... The poor monk's name is Huixian, and the one who really doesn't know how to help, I can only chant sutras, meditate, participate in meditation, and turn ...... fate"

"You don't need to turn into a relationship, you can quickly meditate and chant the scriptures, just recite anything!"

It was deafening again, and the small stone was blown upside down by the wind and smashed the broken door to pieces, and from then on there was no need to bother to repair the broken door.

"Good, poor monk try it......"

Lao Huixian hurriedly meditated in front of the broken temple, settled down, opened his mouth to recite scriptures without distractions, rubbed his bald head and ran back to sit next to the master and chanted the scriptures, and the snake demon boy stood aside with a ring-headed knife to perform the duties of protecting the Dharma.

The ancient monks of the temple are quiet, the bell chime rings, muttering the sutra to clear the evil and dispel the demons, the dilapidated Zhuquan Temple exudes a golden auspicious light, and then the whole fairy mountain is golden.

Unlike the divine dragon Bai Yu, Lao Huixian is more like a calm mind to calm the mind and ward off evil spirits, while a certain dragon is as powerful as a prison and uses a knife if he disagrees.

The sound of chanting spread throughout the heavens and the earth......

The originally struggling Terrans were quiet, turning into a blood mist that dissipated and was contained, while the huge hemispherical light curtain circle trembled and flickered, weakening the structure and instability.

There is a play! This old man is not the best at suddenly playing a key role in other skills.

Release the dragon's claws and fly downward, swing the dragon's tail through the rain curtain and pounce, summon the sky, rain, thunder and lightning to prepare to destroy the circle at the right time!

Circling in a circle, the golden light of the fairy mountain illuminates the snow-white dragon scales......

"Roar!"