Luo Zhuo lived in Longhua Temple for four or five days, and Luo Zhuo stayed in a room arranged for him by the mantra for four or five days and did not come out, and the daily meal was sent to his room by Luo Han, of course, in the past few days, Luo Zhuo and the elves have not persuaded Luo Zhuo to give up the idea of playing the dragon pillar, but Luo Zhuo ignored it, what he wanted to do, no one could stop it.

In the middle of the night, Luo Zhuo walked out of the room, and no one left Longhua Temple without being alarmed, but not long after he left, the figures of Luo Han and the elves came out of the rooms on both sides, they didn't know when Luo Zhuo would make a move, so they always paid attention to the movement of Luo Zhuo's room, and even at night, although Luo Zhuo's voice was slight, they also noticed it, but when they came out, Luo Zhuo's figure had disappeared.

They couldn't keep up with Luo Zhuo's speed, but they had a car, and they knew Luo Zhuo's destination, so they got into the car and drove directly to the viaduct.

Under the viaduct, Luo Zhuo stood in front of the Panlong Pillar, it was the middle of the night, and there was almost no one on the road, only occasionally a car whizzed by, but those people didn't notice that there was another person under the bridge.

Luo Zhuo stopped for a while, then he shot, he punched the dragon pillar, the fist seemed to be very fierce, but it fell on the dragon pillar but did not make too much noise, but a muffled sound, and then there was a buzzing sound, the dragon pillar was actually not a pillar, it was a layer of steel wrapped around seven of the pillars, Luo Zhuo's punch was hit on the outer layer of steel, the layer of steel trembled a few times, Luo Zhuo punched again, such repeatedly, only to hear the buzzing sound in the snort is extremely obvious, that layer of steel actually appeared cracks, as soon as the crack appeared, Luo Zhuo directly stretched out his hand and fell on the crack, both hands were divided, and a layer of steel plate with a few centimeters behind was directly torn open by him。

With a bang, the outer layer of steel carved this dragon was directly divided into two halves, and fell to the ground, and the huge sound was extremely obvious in the dark night, but no one in the black clothes came to check, but not far away on a speeding police car, the elf and the arhat changed color at the same time.

"He did it anyway. Luo Han sighed and said.

"Hopefully nothing big will happen. The elf's face was also a little pale, she took out her mobile phone, and called the security department and the public security department of S City, asking them to be on call at any time, she was still worried that Luo Zhuo's behavior would cause serious consequences, if this was the case, evacuating the people in time might be a necessary means.

After the iron plates were scattered and the dust settled, there were seven pillars standing in front of Luo Zhuo's eyes, each pillar was slightly thinner than an ordinary bridge pier, if it weren't for the black qi surrounding the seven pillars, there was no other difference at all.

An arm-thick black gas swirled around the seven pillars, the strange thing was that the black gas was shrinking and shrinking, as if it was breathing, in addition, there were no other signs of life, not like its name had the shape of a dragon, but Luo Zhuo was very sure, this is the dragon soul born in the spirit vein, but this dragon soul was born not long ago, but it only has vitality, and it has not even been transformed yet, if it is not for the true Zen and Xu Banxian to draw it out, in a few hundred years, it can really turn into a dragon form, and even give birth to sanity, there was a dragon soul born in the spiritual vein in history, so as to cultivate independently, and finally cultivate into a real dragon body, and ascend to the Taoto become a legend of a generation.

Of course, the dragon soul in front of him has no senses, at most it can only be regarded as a little spiritual wisdom, so no one is allowed to hit a pillar on its head, but by Zhenchan and Xu Banxian, it has been led out of the spiritual vein, and has lost the nourishment of the spiritual vein, if there is no accident, after a few hundred years, it will slowly dissipate, and finally return to heaven and earth, just like countless cultivators in history, plain and unfazed.

There are always exceptions, like the presence of Luo Zhuo here.

The dragon soul is revealed, Luo Zhuo did not do it, these seven pillars are said, this is the unique way of Tantric dragon subjugation, using the formation to suppress the dragon soul, so the dragon soul has no action, once the formation is destroyed, the dragon soul will rush out, although the dragon soul cannot be regarded as a real dragon, but after all, there is a dragon word in the name, everything that is related to the dragon should not be underestimated, the real dragon family, born with the realm of heavenly immortals, with growth, as long as it does not fall, it can eventually achieve the golden immortal, it is an absolute darling of heaven and earth, although this dragon soul is not so perverted, but it can be revealed, at least it is already the realm of the yuan baby, Luo Zhuo is a little confused now, It stands to reason that Zhen Chan and Xu Banxian already have no ability to imprison the dragon soul.

Luo Zhuo circled around the seven pillars, and knew why, only to see that in the center of the seven pillars, there was a vajra inserted in the black gas, nailing the black gas to the ground, that vajra Luo Zhuo knew, of course he knew, the materials for building the vajra, and his contribution.

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Luo Zhuo could know that it was by relying on the vajra to nail the dragon soul that Zhenchan and Xu Banxian did not die on the spot, but had time to lay out the formation.

After checking clearly, Luo Zhuo kept appearing a piece of jade in his hand, every piece of jade appeared, he would throw it casually, seemingly random, but the direction in which each piece of jade fell was very particular, in a few minutes, Luo Zhuo threw out at least hundreds of pieces of jade, after the jade was thrown, he pinched a magic trick with both hands, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Get up!"

A layer of clear light rose from the various jade stones, instantly forming a cylindrical cover, enveloping Luo Zhuo and the seven pillars that surrounded the black qi.

After placing a ban to isolate the outside world, Luo Zhuo did not immediately pull out the vajra, but took out dozens of wooden swords from the storage space, these are all made by himself with the peach wood borrowed from Longhua Temple, to deal with the dragon soul cultivated above him, relying on physical cultivation alone may not be able to win steadily, Luo Zhuo is better at the sword path he has practiced since childhood, although these peach wood swords are not even magic weapons, but the power of the sword formation should not be underestimated.

Just when Luo Zhuo was prohibited, the elves and Luo Han had already come here, and as soon as they got out of the car, they saw the visible light that isolated Luo Zhuo from the outside world, and the two of them were sure in their hearts at the same time, although they had never seen this situation, they could guess that it was Luo Zhuo's means just in case.

The two rushed over there, and as soon as they crossed the road, they heard a "Amitabha" coming, and the figure of the old monk of the mantra appeared in front of the two, just stopping the two.

"Uncle Shi!" Luo Han shouted.

"You don't have to worry, Lord Luo Shi is not an ordinary person, nothing will happen, don't go over, so as not to be injured by mistake. Mantra spoke.

Saying this, the two of them could only watch Luo Zhuo's movements in the light curtain from a distance with worry.

Luo Zhuo waved his hand, and thirty-six wooden swords were suspended in the air, forming a circle, and after preparing to drag, Luo Zhuo stepped into the middle of the seven pillars and reached out to hold the vajra.

Luo Zhuo pulled out the vajra suddenly, the vajra had just left the black air, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, that night, the people of the entire S City, whether awake or asleep, heard the dragon groan, but no one knew what the sound was, except for Luo Zhuo, there were also mantras, arhats and elves who witnessed all this.

As soon as the dragon groaned, Luo Zhuo felt a strong force coming, he put the vajra in front of him, and with a bang, Luo Zhuo took a few steps back, and only stopped when he hit the light curtain, his arms were numb, even if he had been prepared, Luo Zhuo still didn't expect the power of this dragon soul to be so great.

After pulling out the vajra, the dragon soul regained its mobility, but there was still a layer of formation there to prevent it from rushing out, and every time it reached the edge, a layer of power would bounce it back. The black gas swam between the seven pillars, constantly colliding, and the seven pillars shook at the same time, even the road surface on the high bridge was shaking.

"I can't do it, I want to see how strong you can be. Luo Zhuo snorted coldly, the vajra trembled slightly, he rushed into the seven pillars, and smashed the head of the black qi, the black gas clearly has no head and tail, it has not yet formed a dragon shape, but Luo Zhuo hit it this time It seemed to be a little dizzy, shook a few times, and was enraged, and directly hit Luo Zhuo again.