Xuanzang was fascinated, and he was a little calm in his heart and wanted to sit down and eat melon seeds too much, is this okay?

It's just that when Xuanzang was about to sit down to see who couldn't hold on to this game first, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because when Bailong was filming just now, there was no one below at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A bad premonition came to mind, Xuanzang hurriedly turned his head to look around, and called Xu Shouben, who had already appeared half of his body, to smile at him with a charm in his hand.

Xuanzang hurriedly jumped, and the spell appeared in that position the next second he jumped away, and with a flash of golden light, it turned into ashes, but there was no other movement. But it made Xuanzang even more vigilant.

"White Dragon King, here!" Xuanzang hurriedly turned his head and shouted loudly at the white dragon who was still there wondering why no one appeared on the ground, and at the same time pulled out the worry staff on his chest, and silently recited the mantra, and the Zen staff suddenly became larger and stood horizontally on his chest.

Seeing Xuanzang like this, Xu Shouben was stunned, and the chill on his face was even worse, but he began to grope in the cuffs again, and in a moment he took out a peachwood sword with a charm.

I saw that Xu Shouben was silently reciting the pardon again, and pressed it on the peach wood sword, but with a flash of golden light, the spell melted into the peach wood sword, and then saw that the peach wood sword was glowing with golden light, and it had the power of the Kaifeng sword. All this was done in an instant, and the sword was like Xuanzang's stab.

Xuanzang hurriedly raised his staff to block, the sword and staff intersected, and there was a splash of firelight, and Xuanzang was stunned for a while. And what was even more surprised was Xu Shouben, the wooden sword attached to his gilded Kaifeng charm was often invincible, breaking gold and removing mud, but he didn't want to have no effect on Xuanzang's Zen staff, staring at the Zen staff in his eyes, his eyes were shining with golden light.

The white dragon over there was already approaching, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, he wiped the corners of Xuanzang's clothes and went straight like Xu Shouben, leaving a gust of wind howling.

Only then did his eyes move away from the Zen staff in Xuanzang's hand, and he saw that a snow-white dragon tail was almost in front of him, and he instinctively blocked it with a peachwood sword, and the next moment he had already flown into the air, falling heavily to the ground, rolling in his belly, and there seemed to be a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

The peachwood sword in his hand thought that the golden light was not there, the blade was gone, and the handle of a short blade was left in his hand, and the fishy sweetness in his mouth could no longer be retained, and it squirted out in one bite, leaving a bright red.

When I looked up, I saw that Xuanzang was leaning on the white dragon over there, giving a thumbs up and saying something, he was furious for a while, and pointed at Xuanzang and scolded: "Little bald donkey!

Over there, Xuanzang heard Xu Shouben say this, and he was also angry and jumped to his feet, pointing at Xu Shouben and scolding: "! Are you embarrassed to say? Don't think I don't know what you want to do? I know all your careful thoughts, and now pretend to be a good person with me!"

As he spoke, he ran towards Xu Shouben with his cane, and the white dragon followed.

Xu Shouben's chest rose and fell sharply. Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and wiped it at the corner of his mouth, and began to volley in front of him, and with each swipe he swiped through the air, a blood-red light appeared.

Just when Xuanzang arrived, he suddenly closed his fingers, and in front of him, he thought it was a light that seemed to be a painting but not a painting, and every stroke was blood-red and clearly visible, and then shouted "Urgent as a law", and saw the light go straight to Xuanzang.

Xuanzang hurriedly waved his staff to greet him, but it went straight through, and then printed on Xuanzang's chest, but in an instant, Xuanzang felt that his whole body was weak, and he just stepped out of his right leg, but his left leg seemed to be unable to keep up with the rhythm and could not be lifted, so he fell directly to the place and couldn't move.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Xu Shouben's mouth rose and leaked a successful smile, and with the corners of his mouth that were still bloodstained, this moment was so eerie and terrifying.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face, he only felt that the top of his head suddenly darkened, and then he looked up and saw that in his thoughts, after successfully sealing Xuanzang's dantian, the white dragon summoned by Xuanzang should also disappear, but he saw that the white dragon was still coming towards him, and at this moment he had raised the dragon claw and slapped it at him.

Before Xu Shouben could make any other moves, the dragon claw had already fallen on his head, and at the last moment of his life, only four words floated in Xu Shouben's mind: "How is it possible?"

The white dragon raised the dragon's claw, looked at the flesh stuck to the claw suspiciously, then at the blurred flesh on the ground, and finally rubbed the dragon's claw against a leaf next to it.

turned around and looked at Xuanzang, who was lying motionless on the ground, arched with a dragon's head, and pushed with a dragon's claw, and then stared at Xuanzang in confusion.

Xuanzang raised his head weakly, saw the blurred flesh and blood not far away, his stomach was tumbling, and he finally calmed down, but he let out a long breath.

He turned his head to look at the white dragon again, "White Dragon King, can you help me get me to that tree?" he said and raised his chin reluctantly.

The white dragon glanced at Xuanzang, then at the tree, raised the dragon claw and grabbed it gently, then grabbed Xuanzang in the dragon claw, and then put Xuanzang under the tree, although it was also gentle, but it made Xuanzang's stomach tumble.

Slowly leaning against the tree, he sat up, turned his head to look at the white dragon, and just wanted to say something, but saw that the white dragon's body began to slowly fade, and white smoke was already rising from his tail.

Xuanzang's heart suddenly became inexplicably complicated and a little sad.

Seeing that the tail fluff of the tail had all turned into white smoke, Xuanzang hurriedly asked the white dragon to lean over, and when the white dragon approached, he suddenly raised his right hand that he just needed to raise with the strength to eat, and stuck it on the white dragon, silently reciting the name of the white dragon Hujun, and saw that the white dragon quickly turned into a wisp of white smoke, and then flew to Xuanzang's chest, but it caused a burst of red light, and he was inexplicably stopped.

The white smoke struck the red light a few times, then turned to the arm, then passed through the clothes, and was imprinted on the left arm.

Seeing the white smoke disappear and having the feeling of being attached to his arm, Xuanzang had time to pay attention to his chest.

After taking a few breaths of breath, he recovered some strength, raised his hand and opened the clothes on his chest, and saw a blood-red strange symbol imprint on Xuanzang's chest, and down was a line like a tail, and finally coiled into a spiral at the dantian.

Xuanzang closed his eyes and imagined to see what was going on in the dantian as usual, but found that he couldn't see anything.

Xuanzang hurriedly pinched the flowers with his hands and sat cross-legged, trying to find the feeling of blending into the heaven and earth, while the inner and outer dantian rotated!

But he closed his eyes for a long time, although he could still feel the spiritual power around his body, he couldn't feel the reaction of the dantian. (To be continued...) ）