When the huge Canglong slapped towards the Golden Buddha, the monk suddenly let go of the little white dragon with both hands, pinched out an immovable root seal in his hand, and three arms also grew out of his back, pinching a fist mark and hitting the Canglong fiercely.

With a bang, the two of them took a step back and looked at each other vigilantly.

"A talisman of the candle dragon, no wonder Haotian didn't kill you. ”

Looking at the dragon coiled in the air, the monk said coldly, this time it was really troublesome, he stole the chicken and the rice, and he actually had a grudge against this white dragon.

Yang Jian, who was on the side, frowned when he saw the huge dragon in the air, and he didn't stay any longer, taking advantage of the time when the two were fighting, he quickly left here and flew into the distance.

This dragon girl has the protection of the dragon talisman, and she can't fight it at all, and even if she does, she can't really do it, otherwise she will attract the revenge of the candle dragon.

"Bald donkey, now you know that it's powerful, get out, your master Jin Cicada is not a golden immortal yet, don't show off your martial arts here, that colorful coral, just be unlucky for me." ”

Under the protection of the dragon, the dragon girl looked at the monk and laughed, and her body turned around and disappeared into the eagle stream below.

"What bad luck, boy, let's go!"

The monk who returned to the flesh scolded with an empty grin, ready to leave,

"Boom!"

At this moment, the void suddenly shook, and a huge force came out, and a wave of coercion came overwhelmingly.

In the midst of this coercion, a huge god descended from the void and entrenched itself above the Eagle Stream.

"Witch God!"

Seeing this huge god, the monk roared angrily in his empty mouth, and his body retreated directly.

In this huge pressure. The dragon girl who had sunk into the depths of the eagle's sorrowful stream roared angrily. Curled up. He looked at this huge god with fear.

"Witch God?"

At this time, Gao Cai looked at this god with a strange face, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes, the appearance of this so-called witch god was not much different from his own.

"Little White Dragon, we are the three elders of the Witch God Sect, and we are here to invite you to join the Witch God Sect today, are you willing?"

After the appearance of the witch god, King Xuanyuan, the old demon of Black Mountain and the ghost king of Bishan appeared together. looked coldly at the huge little white dragon.

"If you are attached, we will make you a fourth elder, and the witch god will break the seal in you. ”

The Ghost King of Bishan looked at the little white dragon and said lightly, but there was an irrepressible domineering in his tone.

"King Xuanyuan, the Ghost King of the Mountain, the Old Demon of the Black Mountain?"

Looking at the three people next to the witch god, Gao Cai's face became even more strange, if there was nothing wrong with these three people, they should be the three people he recovered at the beginning of his cultivation.

I didn't expect that in this world, they would actually recover. He also founded the Witch God Cult to enhance the power of the three people with the power of the Witch God.

"Such a powerful god. It's a pity that spirituality has been obliterated, and only simple divinity has been obliterated. ”

The idol of Tsukihime on Gao Cai's chest sent a message, and he looked at the huge god floating in the air with envy and some regret.

"The main thing is that these three people are in charge of this witch god and draw power from this witch god, this witch god is quite a mobile energy source, and the three of them continue to absorb the energy in it. ”

Gao Cai glanced at it and roughly understood this, but the power of this witch god is too strong, and he doesn't know how strong it is.

"The power of this god is the pinnacle of true immortals, and the belief thoughts around him are too strong, if it weren't for the restrictions of the gods, I am afraid that he has turned into a god and become a golden immortal. ”

Yueji praised with a sigh of admiration, and her expression became more and more envious.

"The little god knows so much, let's run now. ”

The monk whispered, his body was about to run away, this witch god was already comparable to his master, and now he was looking for death.

"Boom!"

While the two were talking, the three of Xuanyuan Dharma King commanded the witch god to directly kill the candle dragon's edict, and the three of them lived in this southern territory, but they didn't care about the candle dragon.

As long as this dragon girl is recovered and joins the Witch God Cult, the Witch God can use this to gain a large number of dragon beliefs, and maybe the Witch God can enter the Golden Immortal.

"I can't go!"

At this time, Gao Cai's expression was keenly aware of the changes in the void, and a huge Buddha light suddenly appeared in the void in the distance, and the entire Buddha light enveloped the heavens and the earth.

In the light of the Buddha, the Sanskrit sound bursts, and a young monk wearing a golden monk's robe and holding a tin staff stepped into the air.

"Master!"

Seeing this monk coming, the monk was suddenly startled, and immediately overjoyed, and worshiped the monk in the air.

"King Xuanyuan, the Ghost King of Pishan, and the old demon of Montenegro, I don't know if I can let go of this dragon girl. ”

The golden cicada did not look at the monk for a moment, but looked at the witch god in the sky.

"Jin Cicada, you actually came here, why did you save this dragon girl?"

The three of them all looked at the golden cicada in the air with fear, and their brows were all furrowed.

"I have a long-cherished fate with this dragon girl, and I have to spend it, if the three Taoist friends are willing to let go of this dragon girl today, in the next life, I will help the three Taoist friends. ”

When he said this, the golden cicada waved lightly in his hand, and the dragon girl who was suppressed by the witch god's momentum stretched out and entered the eagle stream below.

"Let's go!"

After the three of Xuanyuan Fawang assessed their strength, they shouted lightly, if they fight hard, the three of them and the golden cicada will not be able to take advantage, and in the end, they will lose both, and it will be difficult to suppress the other wild gods in southern Xinjiang at that time.

And for a dragon girl has already offended a candle dragon, it is not worth offending this golden cicada.

After a long shout, the three of them drove the witch god and left directly.

"Monk, why did you save me?"

Seeing the witch god leaving, the dragon girl flew out of the eagle stream and said suspiciously to the golden cicada.

"Because in the next life, I need you to help me accomplish a great thing. Let's practice hard in this Eagle Sorrow Stream. ”

The golden cicada smiled, and with a slight stroke of his hand, a golden relic submerged into the dragon girl's mouth, and then waved his hand to let it cultivate.

"Master, why are you here in person?"

The monk looked at the golden cicada, and his expression suddenly became scornful.

"You took away my golden body of the Buddha, do you think I don't know? It's just that you and I are also teachers and disciples, and now we are helping you and myself. ”

Facing his apprentice, the golden cicada smiled, and with a slight click, dozens of golden thoughts as huge as a fist all poured into the golden Buddha in the empty hand of the monk.

This move shocked Seng Yikong's expression, each of his master's thoughts can be comparable to that of a heavenly immortal, this time he gave himself dozens of them, if he refines them, then he will be able to achieve a strong person at the level of an immortal, and the perception contained in it is even more incredible.

"Jin Chanzi has seen Taoist friends, and thanks to Taoist friends for sacrificing their lives, otherwise there would be no chance for the poor monk to be reborn. The poor monk passed away today, and he came to see the Taoist friends and presented a treasure to the Taoist friends. ”

Before Gao Cai was frightened, the tin staff in the hand of the golden cicada suddenly changed and turned into a halberd.

"Great Wild Halberd?!"

Looking at this halberd, Gao Cai couldn't help but exclaim, it turned out to be a great wilderness halberd, these are all illusions of the earth's furnace, but he didn't expect it to really appear.

"After the poor monk realized the past life and this life, he knew that Daoist friends could only cultivate the physical body in this life, so he specially used his thoughts to cast this great desolate halberd for Daoist friends and help Daoists to cultivate. ”

"Daoyou is a person of great wisdom, and he actually understands the past and present lives, thank you Daoyou, but why did Daoyou pass away?"

After receiving the Great Wilderness Halberd, Gao Cai's expression was overjoyed, and he looked at the golden cicada full of incredulity.

"As long as you step into the Golden Immortal, you can know the things of the previous life, but the poor monk can only enter the Golden Immortal in this life, but he can't enter a higher realm, in order to be able to step into a higher realm, the poor monk can only be reincarnated and re-experience the path in the hearth.

Before leaving, I came to meet the Taoist friends. ”

Jin Chanzi did not shy away from anything, and directly explained the reason.

"Master rest assured, if I repeat my cultivation, I will definitely help my fellow Daoists step into the Great Dao. ”

Looking at this golden cicada, Gao Cai responded in a deep voice.

"Thank you. ”

Jin Cicada said with joy on his face, a little in his hand, a pure thought did not enter the body of Yueji in Gao Cai's chest.

"Ichikong, cultivate well, and find me with this thing in the next life. ”

A flutter of Buddha beads in the hands of the golden cicada was exposed in the empty hands of the monk, and then the whole body slowly disappeared in the void.

"I stepped into the original god and became a great god. Hey, what about the big monk just now?"

Tsukihime looked happy and digested the thoughts sent by the golden cicada.

"The master actually found the land to die?"

Looking at the disappearing golden cicada, the monk muttered to himself, his face showing a trace of sadness and incredulity. (To be continued......)