"Boom......"

Liu Bei died, his body burst out of his body, turned into a golden dragon, and after raising his head to the sky and letting out a low and mournful dragon roar, he rushed straight to the stupid and stunned Adou who was in a trance.

Ah Dou Shen didn't belong, but he was a little agitated, how to say it, he was happy and sad. The happy thing is that as Liu Bei's most untalented son, just because he is the eldest son, the other brothers are not yet adults, and the good thing of inheriting the unification has fallen on his head;

Lao Dou is not too sad to die, it is not that Liu Chan has a cold temperament, and it is not that he is stupid, as a monarch of the dead country with normal intelligence, he can actually die well, saying that he is stupid, that is really stupid. He is just lacking in ability, but he is self-aware, knowing that he can't do it, so he lets Zhuge Liang do it, and he can enjoy as long as he can enjoy the blessings.

The reason why he is not too sad, but he was born in the emperor's family, family affection, hehe, just a political tool in exchange for more imperial favor.

The gossip stopped, but he said that the golden dragon turned by the emperor's qi was about to pounce on Adou, but a white dragon suddenly sprang out from the side, biting off half of the golden dragon's body, sucking it up, and swallowing it into his stomach.

The Emperor Qi Golden Dragon was hit hard by this, and immediately let out a wail, its body shrank by half, and it pounced on Liu Chan with its tail swing.

The white dragon swallowed half of the emperor's qi and wanted to swallow it, but the emperor's golden dragon was submerged in Liu Chan's body, and the white dragon turned around and bit into the air.

"Your Majesty......" said that it was too late and that it was fast, these things happened to Liu Chan for a moment of traveling to the west with a crane, and those courtiers, seeing Liu Bei kicking his legs, immediately knelt down and cried, showing deep mourning.

The white dragon didn't bite the delicacy, shook his head, and let out a huge dragon groan that mortals couldn't hear, and the dragon body swelled in a large circle, and flew back towards the white crane well.

The huge dragon chant, the huge dragon body, mortals can't hear it, sometimes don't see it, this dragon vein, but it has reached the realm of the elephant is invisible, and the big sound is sound.

Liu Bei died, the emperor gasified the golden dragon, the white dragon swallowed the emperor's qi, everything was seen by the heart of the immortal Buddha in the city, and immediately started to move, each using his own magical powers, intercepting the white dragon in mid-air, and fighting for it.

Everyone is prepared, on the side of the Daomen, a group of people sacrificed a flag, and rolled towards the dragon vein, and the other group sacrificed a bronze mirror, the golden shining light, illuminating the dragon vein, to drag it into the well, and the Buddha side of the sacrifice, then sacrifice a golden bowl with the symbol of the word "swastika" at the bottom, the Buddha's light is transmitted, and the dragon vein is also illuminated, and it is to be dragged into the golden bowl.

But said that the dragon vein, biting off half of Liu Bei's luck, although the strength has increased to the level of a golden immortal, the emperor's qi is protective, and ordinary Taiyi people can't hurt it, but there are more than a dozen Taiyi masters present, but it can't resist the enemy.

It's a pity that these dozen or so masters are not of the same heart, the three parties compete with each other, either the mirror light blocks the flag, or the flag scatters the Buddha light, the Buddha light offsets the mirror light, but it gives the dragon vein a chance to breathe, and in the gap between the three parties, it is difficult to move towards the white crane well.

Baihejing is the Yangtze River water transport collection and catharsis, as long as the dragon vein returns to the Baihejing, it is equivalent to the dragon returning to the sea, and it can naturally get rid of the capture of the Taoist Buddhas.

The white dragon is about to return to the well, and although the masters of the three parties see it, they still stop each other, feeling that they are not here to compete for the dragon vein, but to prevent the other party from getting the dragon vein.

"Is this the legendary, what I can't get, and others can't think of it?" Bai Fu muttered in his heart, continued to observe, and waited for the opportunity to make a move.

After watching the meeting, Bai Fu made a new discovery, among the three parties, the Buddha Gate was the most urgent, the left and the right blocked, the golden bowl rotated wildly, and a huge force pulled the dragon vein to swing left and right, constantly bending towards the golden bowl, if it were not for the Taoist side to continue to interfere with the mirror light and flags, the dragon vein was afraid that it had been turned away by those bald heads.

The Buddhists are fighting so fiercely, it should be within the local scope, and there is no emperor to do so. If there is an emperor, it is an independent dynasty, and luck is not comparable to that of a vassal state. By the way, Sun Quan's King Wu was still canonized by Cao Pi, and half of his luck had to be supplied to the north.

Seeing that the white dragon was getting closer and closer to the well, the four Buddhist sages looked at each other, three of them were like seals, reciting the six-character mantra, and one by one the Buddha seals blessed the golden bowl, and the power of the golden bowl suddenly increased.

Although Liu Bei is not the Ninety-Five Supreme who dominates Shenzhou, his imperial spirit is also difficult to approach. Although the dragon vein only swallowed half of Liu Bei's imperial qi, it was not a vegetarian, although the golden bowl was powerful, it was still struggling, twisting and tactful, resisting the suction of the golden bowl.

This dragon vein, as long as it is held for a while, and when the two waves of Taoist true monarchs come to their senses, muster up their divine might, and contain the golden bowl, it still has a chance to escape, but since the Buddhism has broken out, it must take the dragon vein in one go.

The bald head who did not have a knot and recited the six-character mantra, when the dragon vein was struggling, sacrificed a four-foot-long wooden stick, no, it should be a tree without roots and leaves, and the majestic vitality is not something that the dead can have.

As soon as the tree came out, the dragon vein immediately stopped struggling, turned into a white golden glow, and flew towards the golden bowl.

It was not only the dragon vein that was affected, when the tree sacrifice came out, Bai Fu felt a strange power fall on him, a force in his body was deprived, and his blood immediately became cold as ice.

The power that disappeared in his body was the dragon power obtained by refining the dragon blood crystal, and when it was linked to the sudden loss of resistance in the dragon vein, Bai Fu immediately knew what the wooden stick that the bald head sacrificed was like a tree.

"Descending Dragon Wood!" Bai Fu muttered in his heart, seeing that the dragon vein was about to be collected into the golden bowl, his right hand, which had been pressing the sword for a long time, gently pulled forward.

"Snort-" In the sound of Qing Yue's metal rubbing, the flawed sword was half unsheathed, and the shadowless and invisible magnetic force spread out, enveloping the dragon vein, and when it was about to be thrown into the golden bowl, it suddenly pulled.

The dragon vein time and space shuttle generally appeared in front of Bai Fu, Bai Fu's clothes were re-transformed into nine dragon clothes, nine dragons moved in unison, their heads poked out of their clothes, and when they opened their mouths to inhale, the dragon veins turned into nine platinum air currents, and they were swallowed up by nine dragons in an instant.

After Jiulong ate the dragon vein, he submerged it into his clothes again, and his clothes turned into ordinary white robes, Bai Fu returned his sword and looked at it, and said with a smile: "This time I have to thank those monks, if they didn't use the dragon wood to disperse the spirituality of the dragon vein, I am afraid that it would take a long time to absorb this dragon soul without breaking the emperor's clothes." ”

Bai Fu made a move, and the emperor absorbed the dragon vein, but it was only a matter of an instant, Bai Fu saw it with the eyes of Da Luo Jin Xian, and grasped the opportunity, but it was not something that those Taoist true monarchs and Buddhist Venerables could see through, the dragon veins disappeared, but in their eyes, they entered the golden bowl.

"Let's go!" said the bald head of the dragon wood, collected the dragon wood, rolled up the golden bowl in his big sleeves, and flew to the east, and the other three bald heads immediately took root.

"Chase!"