The group began to chant the mantra in their mouths, their eyes full of devotion, and the thin wizard's eyes became fiery, and his mouth recited the ancient witch incantation.

The aura of this fire dragon was extremely ancient, and its strength was equivalent to a half-step immortal rank, and it released its dragon power to oppress the slaughter knife, making the slaughter knife almost out of breath.

Tu Xiaodao knew that something was wrong and wanted to escape from the altar, but the power of prayer in the wizard's spell, the power of faith of the believers, and the coercion of the fire dragon fused together to firmly imprison the butcher knife on the altar.

Are they going to sacrifice themselves to the fire dragon? At this time, the butcher knife blamed himself in his heart, if he was not driven by curiosity, how could there be this unwarranted disaster?

The fire dragon stared at the slaughtering knife for a long time, and suddenly spewed out a raging fire from its mouth, and the blazing and furious dragon flames instantly engulfed the altar, and at that moment, the lamentation was more sorrowful, and the sound of the incantation was more intense. In that flame, a black dragon shadow faintly appeared, and an extremely faint dragon groan came from the flame, which the wizard and the believers did not notice, but the fire dragon in mid-air sensed.

The fire dragon raised its head to the sky and groaned, and the sound shook for thousands of miles, and the wizards, including the believers, fell to the ground one after another. The dragon flame was eventually extinguished by the spells of the sorcerers and the lamentations of the clansmen.

With such a scorching dragon flame, Tu Xiaodao should have been burned to ashes, but except for the clothes on his body that were burned to the ground, Tu Xiaodao was unscathed.

Under the altar, the wizard's gaze became strange, and he said to the butcher knife, "You are not afraid of dragon flames, what kind of monster are you?"

"I have a friend who has left a wisp of primordial spirit on me, as if all dragons will obey me when they see me,"

Tu Xiaodao looked at the wizard and asked, "You're not a witch at all, but how did you master witchcraft?

"Boy," the wizard glared at the butcher knife, "you're so rude!"

With that, the wizard began to chant a spell to drive away the dragon, but the dragon was unmoved.

"It seems that your dragon god doesn't listen to you at all. Tu Xiaodao said with a smile, "But he seems to listen to me." ”

As the butcher knife actually spit out dragon words, the fire dragon in mid-air seemed to have a trace of reluctance, but finally, its body began to shrink rapidly, and finally shrunk to the thickness of an ordinary person's arm, and then roared down and pounced on the butcher knife.

The wizard didn't know what the fire dragon wanted to do, and with a look of surprise on his face, he saw that the fire dragon suddenly opened its mouth and bit off the arm that the butcher knife had just grown, and then its flesh and blood meridians were connected to the butcher knife, and then the butcher knife performed the art of creation and turned it into a new arm!

"Woo!" the surrounding "witches" let out an exclamation.

"Dare you!" the wizard retorted.

A raging flame erupted from the altar under the knife, engulfing the knife in an instant. But at this moment, a fire dragon suddenly burst out of the flames, and the fire dragon let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and pounced on the wizard, who could not escape, and let out a scream.

The dragon bit the wizard's neck, but then turned into an arm, and the butcher knife grabbed the wizard's throat with a smile on his face.

The wizard was restrained by the butcher knife, and the Yuan Force of his body was suppressed, and he couldn't move.

Seeing this, the surrounding believers knelt down one after another, thinking that the slaughter knife was the descending of the dragon god.

Tu Xiaodao smiled and said to the wizard, "What about the two people who are walking with me?

When the believers saw that the slaughter knife was like a dragon god, they heard that he was looking for a companion, so someone led him to a tent, where Yin Meng, Huang Xiaojian, and Xiaoqiang were trapped.

They were bound by talismans, but they still didn't wake up.

"What's going on?" Knife Butcher asked the wizard.

"Hiss......" The wizard Yuan Li was sealed, his throat was choked again, and he couldn't speak at all.

The butcher knife sealed the meridians around the wizard, fed him two pills, and threw them aside, and then set up a five-pointed star array around the tent.

As soon as the formation was set up, the butcher knife turned his head to look at the wizard.

Just now, the wizard's neck was almost pinched, and now she has a chance to breathe, but the meridians in her body have been sealed, and the two pills she swallowed in her abdomen just now also have the effect of suppressing vitality, so now this wizard has no power to fight back at all.

As for the believers around them, they all thought that the butcher knife was the reincarnation of the dragon god, and they were full of reverence, where would they be the enemy of the butcher knife, so this wizard was under the control of the butcher knife.

"Who are you?" asked Butcher Knife.

"Cheap Slave Palace Purple Blue"

"Where do you come from?"

"Holy Son, the slave is a casual cultivator and has no teacher. ”

"Gong Zilan, let me ask you a few questions, you have to answer honestly. Tu Xiaodao said with a cold face.

Gong Zilan also knew each other, and said with a bitter face: "The cheap slave will never dare to deceive the Holy Son, and the matter of the genius is honestly begged by the Holy Son, regardless of the villain." ”

With that, she lay on the ground and kowtowed to the butcher knife.

"It's easy to spare you," said Tu Xiaodao, "and it depends on your performance." ”

"Holy Son, rest assured, the cheap slave must know everything, and his words are endless!"

"Well," Tu Knife nodded, "how did you stun us, and why hasn't my companion woken up yet?"

"Holy Son," Gong Zilan said, "they've been tricked into the Nightmare Technique. ”

"Then you don't wake them up quickly. Tu Xiaodao said.

"Hehe," Gong Zilan laughed dryly, "Holy Son, the meridians around the cheap slaves have been sealed, and their vitality has been suppressed by the pill, just like a waste person, where can they still be awakened." ”

"Hmph!" butcher snorted heavily, "You don't die of a thief!"

Gong Zilan was so frightened that she didn't dare to raise her head.

"It's better to do that," said Slayer Knife after a moment of thought, "you teach me the trick to unlock the Nightmare, and I'll wake them up." ”

"The Holy Son has really thought it through!" Gong Zilan had a flattering smile on her face, and then began to teach Tu Xiaodao the trick of solving the nightmare.

Tu Xiaodao is extremely talented in this field, and he learned the trick with only half a stick of incense, and then, Tu Xiaodao used the trick to wake up Yin Meng, Huang Xiaojian, and Xiaoqiang hidden in Huang Xiaojian's fluff.

"Xiaodao, where are we?" asked Huang Xiaojian, who had just woken up.

"We are in a valley in the middle of the clouds. ”

"Who is she?" asked Huang Xiaojian, pointing at Gong Zilan.

"She's the one who brought us here. Tu Xiaodao said.

"Why did she bring us here?"

"That's my question too," Tu Xiaodao asked Gong Zilan, "Why did you bring us here?"

"What the unfortunate slaves did was based on the records of the witchcraft. ”

"Where's the witch book?" asked Butcher Knife.

"In a cave in the Boating Mountains. Gong Zilan replied.