The Black Eagle Storm is Xiao He's magic circle that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the power is huge, once you enter it, the Tao is lost, and you can't protect yourself, and it is one of the best in the ghost road.

The red dragon saw that the black eagle storm was strong, several times more powerful than the one he had seen before, and he was in it, only to feel dizzy all over his body, and was attacked by the black eagle again and again, and his body soon saw blood, his feet were sluggish, and he couldn't move, and the flying bird feather arrow followed closely, and the red dragon was in danger!

Black Eagle Storm and Flying Sparrow Feather Arrow join forces, who dares to fight the enemy in the Ghost Dao Immortal Realm?

The red dragon knew that something was wrong, the dragon's body was shocked, and he got rid of the attack of the eagles, but he was hit by an arrow in his right arm, blood splattered, and he was so anxious that he shouted: "It's not empty, don't show up yet!"

When Xiao Que heard this, he realized that there were still masters in the dry well, and hurriedly reminded Aunt Zi: "Be careful with the right guard, the monk is not empty here!"

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded, echoing in the dry well, like a bell vibrating the water waves, instantly affecting the black eagle array, faintly appeared from the stone wall a Buddha statue, the Buddha statue turned into a human form, it turned out to be a thin and tall monk, wearing a gray and white coarse cloth monk's robe, wearing a string of jujube red prayer beads, the face is like a chessboard, the beard is as white as silver, floating on the chest.

Master Bukong had been hiding in this cave all along, no wonder the red dragon couldn't escape!

The red dragon was still trapped in the black eagle storm, and the flying feather arrows frequently attacked, and the red dragon was almost unable to parry after being injured, and said angrily: "Don't empty old man, do you want to watch me die here?"

Not empty or answering, one-handed rudeness, chin silently reciting the "Pure Land Sutra", as soon as the scripture came out, a stream of air was formed in the air, like a river converging, the air flow surged, and soon filled the dry well, wrapping the Black Eagle Array!

The Black Eagle storm gradually died down in the air flow of the scriptures, and even the flying feather arrows were resisted, and the red dragon took the opportunity to flutter and stir up the group of black eagles, and the black eagles and the flying finch feathered arrows collided with each other, and they were embarrassed!

Xiao Que and Aunt Zi were hit by the air current, and their standing was unsteady, Xiao Que said: "Good scriptures, good scriptures, Master Bukong, I haven't seen you for many years, do you still recognize me Xiao Crane?"

Bukong only opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yu, nodded slightly, and did not interrupt the recitation of the scriptures, Aunt Zi was annoyed and ashamed, and the jade wrench finger shot out a flying feather arrow to attack Bukong, once three, three into nine, nine into eighty-one, a rain of arrows shot towards Bukong, Chilong couldn't help but shout: "Old monk, be careful!"

The body that was not empty was as steady as a rock, motionless, and when he saw the rain of arrows coming, the flow of scripture raised waves, and stopped in front of him, and the rain of arrows pierced through the waves, as if nailed into a stone wall, and stopped.

"Hahaha, the Dharma is boundless!" Chilong shouted, "Xiao Hu, have you seen it?"

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, right guard, retreat!" Xiao Yu greeted, his body rushed out of the airflow, towards the manhole cover, both hands pushed towards the manhole cover, several black eagles hit the manhole cover, feathers flew, the black eagles crashed to death on the manhole cover, dissipated in the air, but the manhole cover still did not move.

Aunt Zi also shot feather arrows, trying to break through the manhole cover, but the feather arrows clanged on the manhole cover, and there was no sign of breaking it.

"The Buddha gate is heavy, how can the two of them easily trespass!" Above the manhole cover, a voice came, through the hollow gap, the two saw a high-nosed monk with a long beard, wearing an ochre yellow monk's robe, wearing a Buddha hat, sitting on the manhole cover, with a nine-foot tin staff in his hand across the edge of the well.

"Fall for them!" Xiao Que was shocked.

Aunt Zi was not shocked and angry, stabilized her mind, and said to Xiao Hu: "Zuo Hujun, I see that these two monks and Chilong have colluded well, I don't know how many ghost heroes have been harmed by this trick of 'inviting you into the well', we have to give it a go today, we can't just be caught!"

Xiao Que thought that the righteous path Buddhism had already withered, where did he think that as soon as he came out of the mountain, he planted a heel here, at this time he was deeply trapped in a dry well, unable to walk, and there was a danger of being captured, listening to Aunt Zi, he also lifted his spirits, and planned to join forces with the two to forcibly break through the wellhead, "Right Protector, we will break this wellhead and bury them at the bottom of the well!"

"Okay, even if you die here, you can't disgrace the ghost king!"

Xiao Que and Aunt Zi stood back to back in the air, their figures hovering, Xiao Que stretched out his left hand, Aunt Zi stretched out her right hand, each bit the tip of her index finger, and drew on her forehead, Xiao Que drew lightning, Aunt Zi drew clouds, the foreheads of the two were drawn by blood lines, and immediately flashed cold light, the hair stood upright, and the surrounding clouds moved!

"Thunder Eagle Formation!"

"Blue Skylark Formation!"

"Two in one!"

In the dry well, the electric light was great, the cyan clouds were permeated, the whistling of the black eagle and the hissing of the green sparrow were heard, the figures of Xiao Crane and Aunt Zi were drowned in the eagle finch array mixed with black and blue, the wind actually blew up in the dry well, the clouds were wrapped in lightning and thunder, stirring in the dry well, and the air flow of the "Pure Land Sutra" was pressed back, and the powerful air mass of the eagle finch array was like a balloon that swelled up instantly, filling the dry well!

The black eagle and the blue finch are in sharp shape, and as the clouds continue to expand, they have the potential to break through the stone well!

"I didn't expect that after you merged, there would be this trick!" Chilong exclaimed: "It's a pity that I'm not a free body, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of you, not empty old man, what are you going to do?"

Seeing the Eagle Sparrow Array erupting in the dry well, Master Bukong hurriedly urged the airflow wall of the "Pure Land Sutra" to block himself and the red dragon, the red dragon suddenly opened his mouth, spit out the fire of the true dragon, and resisted the eagle sparrow array together with Bukong, the bodies of the black eagle and the lark continued to impact on the air flow and flames, and the offensive was blocked, but the real attack direction of Xiao Que and Aunt Zi was the wellhead, they left the red dragon and the sky, and rushed towards the wellhead, the black eagle and the lark wrapped in clouds and crashed into the manhole cover, and the manhole cover flew into the sky!

The high-nosed monk has long since disappeared!

Xiao Que saw that he had succeeded, and hurriedly flew out of the wellhead with Aunt Zi, but he didn't expect that there were more than a dozen monks of the Heavenly Temple on the well platform, and the monks of Great Compassion were also among them, they had been preparing at the wellhead for a long time, and saw a cloud of black and green clouds breaking through the wellhead, and hurriedly recited the "Great Nikjing", which was translated by the monks of the Tang Dynasty, and belonged to the Tantric classics.

Fourteen monks clasped their hands together, surrounded the wellhead into a Buddha circle, and recited the "Great Nikjing" in unison, only to see a lotus pedestal falling in the air, flashing countless thunderbolts, raining flower rain, and suppressing Xiao Que and Aunt Zi in the head!

The raging offensive of the Eagle Sparrow Formation was easily suppressed by the Great Sun Lotus!

"Not good!" Xiao Yu shouted, the momentum of the hawk sparrow array had subsided, and it was crushed by the lotus pedestal, and the two returned to the dry well, and the lotus pedestal firmly sealed the wellhead!

Xiao Que was sweating profusely and exhausted, and then looking at Aunt Zi's pale face, the hawk sparrow array had approached the limit of the two of them's bodies, and this time they were defeated, and they had no power to fight back!