The girl holding the young white tiger followed the crowd to a huge square in the brightly lit but lively black city.

"Wow Wow ......"

Seeing all kinds of strange acrobatic teams there, performing dazzlingly in the void, this made her involuntarily cry out when she watched.

In the void in the huge square in front of her, some performers who looked like beast cultivators, tamed pythons as thick as barrels, danced and frolicked towards several huge rings of fire on the void of the square.

It is like a huge fire dragon, soaring in the void and driving the fog, which is very eye-catching. And in the void not far from those pythons, some cultivators who flew with edgeworth.

They were dressed in some splendid costumes that radiated shiny gold flakes, and they were doing all kinds of unbelievable flying tricks in that void.

Occasionally, some of the cultivators who performed there were also some royal envoys with flying swords. In the void, arhats stacked on top of each other, hand in hand, and flying head to head.

In the moonlit void flickered out, one by one, like bright and brilliant meteors, beautiful dotted lines.

It was as if their flying swords had departed from the imperial methods of other cultivators, and they continued to perform various flying techniques that broke through the limits, making that void a hundred times more beautiful than those so-called fireworks.

It even attracted the girl watching from the bottom of the square, and the surging cultivators around him, who kept shouting in amazement.

Wave after wave, wave after wave.

It's like an appetizer. After the performers of the flying swords and the python tamers faded. A group of cultivators formed a circle around the square, their weapons pointing towards the void, and at the same time using various gorgeous spells, flying towards the void.

In an instant, the entire void was like an erupting volcano. All kinds of brilliant and colorful magic lights lit up the entire void, making it a colorful ocean.

"Ahh......h

The entire square suddenly erupted in all kinds of shouts and cheers. It was as if they had released all the oppression that had been black in the daytime, blazing and so hot.

The girl holding the young white tiger was already red with excitement, and kept shouting hoarsely, as if she had forgotten her reserve as a woman.

The young white tiger who was being held by her looked like a young man, and with the surrounding cultivators and girls, they all seemed to have entered a state of madness.

The young white tiger, the cute tiger head, is full of vigilance, and the round tiger eyes are even more anthropomorphic vigilance, looking at the colorful void.

The dream-colored void seemed to have reached a climax at this moment. A bald-headed cultivator who emitted a dazzling, but soft light, suddenly appeared in that void.

He sat cross-legged in the void, his giant palms folded, and the top of his head seemed to be flickering with thousands of rays of light, revealing a huge figure that seemed to be real and illusory.

The huge round face showed great compassion and compassion, and looked at the vast number of cultivators who had entered the heat in the square below.

Seeing this huge bald-headed cultivator with a radiant radiance, and his demagogic kindness. Those cultivators who were already crazy because they watched the performance seemed to be in a state of madness at this time, and their faces were full of crazy expressions.

The bald-headed cultivators sitting cross-legged in the void seemed to be very satisfied with their state when they saw the cultivators who had already entered madness at the bottom of the square.

Then he began to sing the Buddha sounds.

"俺 (an), ma (ma), nǎ (ni), horn (bei), mi (mi), moo (hong) ......"

The sound of Fei Fei Buddha flowed from the glowing mouth above his head, resounding through this void. And with a huge wave of confusion and demagogy, it struck the hearts of cultivators who had entered a state of madness.

Before the bald cultivator appeared, the young white tiger, who had been vigilant, listened to these Sanskrit chanting Buddha sounds at this time.

When I saw the ball-headed girl holding it, I was about to enter a state of obsession. A purple light flowed from her forehead, as if she was resisting the sound of Fei Fei Buddha.

Regarding the strange situation of the maruko girl, the young white tiger hurriedly "whooped" and the tiger roared.

The girl with her long eyelashes closed, as if she was about to enter a deep sleep, heard the roar of the tiger. Sleepy-eyed, I opened my lovely eyes.

I saw the young white tiger staring at her with round tiger eyes and anthropomorphic nervous expression. This made the girl feel sweet in her heart for no reason, thinking of the Buddha sound like brainwashing just now, and secretly felt a trace of "luck".

When the young white tiger saw the girl wake up, it seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then its tiger eyes flowed with tiger anger, and the tiger roared again and again at the bald cultivator in the void.

Then, it leapt into the air and ran towards it.

The bald-headed cultivator Sanskrit was singing Buddha sounds, and when he saw the vast number of cultivators in the square, his face was already obsessed. He was secretly proud! but he found that there was a tiger cub in the square covered in snow-white light, and it was running towards him angrily.

Seeing this, I was already angry. The two giant palms that were folded together, stretched out a single palm, as if gradually getting bigger, pressed towards the white tiger palm.

The giant palm that came with the vigor of the void did not make the young white tiger that was running in the air stop the tiger form. With the majesty of a tiger coming out of the mountain, it rushed towards the huge palm that pressed it.

"Bang ......"

The illusory giant palm seemed to be hit by the huge impact force of the young white tiger and the leap. It was as if M had hit a huge lens, smashed into pieces, and then slowly disappeared from the void.

When he saw his own Buddha palm, he didn't have the strength to suppress the young white tiger. The bald-headed cultivator sitting in the void was already like a Buddha's anger, and he took out another palm and grabbed the white tiger that continued to rush.

The single palm with a strong wind, after becoming larger in the void, was like a prison with five giant pillars, towards the young white tiger that was galloping.

When the young white tiger of the tiger came out of the mountain, it did not crash away at once when it quickly ran and hit those giant pillars, but the giant palm of the collision swayed straight.

Seeing this, the bald-headed cultivator of the void, the other single palm that had just been knocked back and retracted, also stacked towards the single hand that had covered the prison of the young white tiger.

Seeing that the young white tiger was about to run out of the prison, when it was desperately impacting, another giant palm with five giant pillars covered it.

One plus one is often equal to two.

But the overlapping palms are not as simple as one plus one. It's like a wall, maybe you can hammer a big hole with a hammer, but two thick walls stacked on top of each other may not be something that can be solved with two hammers.

At this time, the young white tiger tried his best, but he only hit the palms that seemed to be a huge prison, and he was shocked, but he couldn't directly collapse.

The bald-headed cultivator of the void saw the young white tiger under his palms, and he was still desperately ramming. Unhurriedly, the golden stripes that emitted golden light flew out of his mouth, and flew towards his palms.

"Buzz ......"

The giant palm with the golden talisman was pasted, so that the young white tiger that was covered could not move at all as if it was hitting a steel plate.

It can only make a "buzzing" sound, as if to remind its striking palms how hard as steel.

The ball-headed girl watching below, from the joy of the young white tiger hitting the single giant palm, to the worried face, and now to the distress.

She didn't hesitate any longer, and the envoy took off his sword and struck it towards the giant palm of the void.

Seeing another girl who escaped from his Sanskrit singing Buddha sound, he attacked him. The bald-headed cultivator's face showed a hint of surprise, but as if he was nine out of ten, he continued to press the young white tiger with both palms, and began to chant words in his mouth.

With his thoughts, many illusory Sanskrit characters emitting golden light wrapped around a chain of golden light that was connected, and towards the girl who came from the imperial envoy's flying sword.

.........

Chen Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in the inn room and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had noticed something. Running his heart in his legs and feet, he vigorously kicked open the window of the inn room, and ran towards the void outside the window, running at lightning speed.