On the second day, Huang Yi's figure shuttled through the huge treetops. Last night he caught more than a dozen fish, enough for a few people to eat for a few days!

On the way, I saw many creatures that should have appeared hundreds of millions of years ago. The velociraptor was as small as its own body, and the largest one was a fragile double-chambered dragon tens of meters tall.

What is the feeling of 'stomping your feet, and the whole earth will tremble'? Huang Yi felt it deeply!

This primeval forest is not very large, and it only took Huang Yi half a day to get out of the forest and come to a wasteland.

"What kind of windy wasteland is this?" Huang Yi ran up a raised hill. Leaping to his feet, his eyes looking far away.

"Anyone?" Huang Yi's sharp eyes immediately caught a touch of red from this vast yellow wasteland.

It's supposed to be that horn!

Huang Yi didn't think about it and ran over.

The red color was indeed a monk in a red robe. The monk stuttered six times on the top of his head. There are words in the mouth! The lips and teeth are closed but not moving, but the tip of the tongue is constantly stretching and contracting. Pronounce without pronouncing.

"Excuse me......" Huang Yi fell in front of him.

The monk stopped and looked at Huang Yi, but there was no Huang Yi in his eyes.

Although Huang Yi felt strange, he didn't think much about it. Put your hands together, bow and say, "I want to find a little living Buddha, you know ...... him."

"Drink!" the monk suddenly let out a loud shout. His eyes glared at Huang Yi and said, "Are you following the Dragon God or the Demon King?"

"Huh?" Huang Yi was stunned: "What is it? Is there a brain teaser? I was just entrusted by someone to come to find Long Fei." I heard that Long Fei went to Tibet and had contact with that little living Buddha. I want to ......"

The monk didn't wait for Huang Yi to finish speaking, and his eyes flashed with two red lights.

Huang Yi continued without knowing anything: "I think, they may be together ......"

"You are not a person with an evil mind, but you have been corrupted by demonic energy. Blame! Righteousness is only right if all evil does not invade. The monk muttered to himself.

"What the hell?" Huang Yi said secretly in his heart: "Lao Tzu, this is the most loyal heaven and earth vitality." Well. A small world in the body. ”

"Well, since you don't have an evil heart, I can show you the way. The monk said again.

"Huh?" Huang Yi was stunned, it's that simple?

The monk's eyes suddenly glowed red. Huang Yi closed his eyes in pain.

"Open your eyes! It's here!" A few seconds later, the monk's voice came again.

Huang Yi opened his eyes, and his body was shocked!

"This is the art of teleportation. You can send people to a place that I have designated. You have now entered the Underground Temple. May you help the dragon god!" the monk's voice faded away. Huang Yi looked left and right. I didn't even see the shadow of a monk.

What the hell is going on? Holy...... The head is messy.

Huang Yi walked forward along the tunnel. Not far away, a bronze gate seven or eight meters high appeared. Huang Yi pushed the door in.

The situation inside the door, Huang Yi was distracted at a glance.

Inside is a huge garden-shaped plaza with a pyramid-like building in the middle. The 1,000-knot stairs are facing upwards on all sides. At the top of the pyramid, there is a large statue of Buddha who does not know what Buddha. Every other step of the stairs, there is a lama dressed in red and wearing a strange hat.

On both sides of each row of steps, hundreds of candles were lit. Shine the darkness of the earth into light.

Huang Yi walked up from the stairs. As if they didn't sense someone coming, the lamas didn't move their eyes.

Under the big Buddha at the top of the tower. A little monk stretched out his left hand and held a knife in his right. The tip of the knife is cut between the fingers of the middle finger.

The tip of the knife cuts a swastika mark on the finger. Blood dripped. Landing on a sheepskin already covered with charms. Blood splattered swastika prints.

"Alas!" The little monk sighed and said, "I have cultivated for ten lifetimes, suppressing magic with blood talismans. I don't know how long it can last!"

"Excuse me...... Are you the little living Buddha?" Huang Yi asked when he came behind the little monk.

A monk standing at the bottom left of the little monk shouted, "How did you get in?"

"Huh?" Huang Yi said strangely: "Open the door, won't you come in?"

"!" shouted another big man.

"Damn, what are you doing? Bullying me can't roar?" Huang Yi glared at the two of them unhappily.

"Xiaozhi, Xiaohui" The little monk said: "Don't worry! ”

The two monks obediently retreated to both sides.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked the little monk.

"Oh!" Huang Yi turned his head and said, "I'm looking for Long Fei......"

"What!" Hearing the name Long Fei, the nearby lamas whispered one after another.

"What's wrong?" Huang Yi asked curiously, "I was entrusted by his friend, and I heard that he had contacted the little living Buddha before he disappeared. Is he doing this?"

"This ......," the little monk wanted to say and stopped.

"Hmph! You must have come to stop the dragon god from being reborn. Get the hell out of here. A monk said angrily.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Huang Yi waved his hand and said, "I'm really just here to find someone!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the bottom of the stairs. A person rushed up from under the stairs: "Hugh wants to hurt the little living Buddha." ”

Huang Yi saw that the people were violent. It's also a shock. The right hand unconsciously uses the spiral force to discharge.

"Touch!" The man was hit by Huang Yi's palm and rolled directly down the stairs.

"Oops!" Huang Yi was taken aback. To an ordinary person. Since you use spiral strength. I'm only afraid that there will be more luck and less luck.

Considers. The figure rolled halfway. Suddenly, with both hands on his back, the man jumped into the air. There seemed to be red blisters emanating from all around the body.

"Long Fei...... No!" The little monk stepped forward and said, "There is not much energy left, and I can't help it." You ......"

Before he finished speaking, the red bubbles emitted from Long Fei's body suddenly recovered, covering something from Long Fei. A pair of dragon horns grew from Long Fei's forehead, and his body was covered with dragon scales. A pair of wings protrude from its back.

"Is he Long Fei?" Huang Yi was stunned. He muttered, "Is this really a dragon god? This is the rhythm of transformation?"

"Die!" the dragon flew in mid-air, his body shook, his wings 'fluttered', and he shot towards Huang Yi.

Huang Yi hurriedly came back to his senses! No one knew how strong the destructive power of this dragon god was. Nine Xuan Dafa, pull out the mountain, spiral strength. All the mental methods that could not be fused were fused together, and they were pushed towards Long Fei's attacking fist.

"Push the mountain palm!"

"Boom!" Huang Yi's body flew out upside down. Smashing into a crystal shroud behind him.

And Long Fei is also flying in the air. It took several heels before falling to the ground. The red light on his body also dimmed a lot.

"Whew...... It's worth calling ...... It's the dragon god!" Huang Yi gasped. Raising his arm, he rubbed the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth due to internal injuries without care. (To be continued.) )