"Haha, it seems that that person is very important to you." Yao Feng noticed the change in his gaze and smiled.

When Chen Luo heard this, his expression did not change much, and he did not respond.

"What a pity. Even if he does not die, his Taoist practice will be destined to be ruined and he will only become a ghost immortal." Yao Feng seemed to deliberately provoke the anger of the sunken land and continued.

Chen Luo's eyes turned cold, and the Minghong sword in his hand was put away, and it turned into Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

As soon as the sword was released, a powerful sword intent rose from the sinking body, making his entire aura become sharp.

Yao Feng and Taoist Master Hei Lian both changed slightly, and they knew that Shen Luo was going to be serious.

The divine sword naturally had a suppressive force on the demon race. After sensing the aura of the demon race around it, the sword body unconsciously made trembling sounds, and was inexplicably excited.

Seeing Yao Feng and Taoist Master Hei Lian were temporarily shocked, a hint of joy flashed in Chen Luo's eyes. He wanted to help Lu Huaming get some more time, rather than really fighting Yao Feng and the others to the death.

After all, if he really let go of his hands and feet and exerts his strength, he is likely to cause three disasters to come first.

Regarding Lu Huaming, Chen Luo still believes that he should have a way to deal with the three disasters. After all, if a master like Cheng Yaojin can prepare for him to deal with the Nine Spirit Fetal Heart, how could he not consider the issue of the three disasters?

At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared under Chen Luo's feet.

He thought and immediately dodged.

However, to his somewhat surprised that while he was moving, the black light under his feet actually moved like a maggot with bones.

In the distance, Yao Feng saw this scene and smiled: "Locked?"

"Well, I can't run away." Taoist Master Hei Lian smiled and nodded.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll help solve the boy on the city wall first." Yao Feng reminded him, and his figure flashed instantly and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this, Chen Luo didn't care about the black light following him, and his figure was like lightning, chasing him towards the direction where the demon wind escaped.

"Where to go?" At this moment, Taoist Master Hei Lian shouted.

I saw him quickly forming seals with his hands, and his demonic energy surged all over his body, and he shouted loudly: "Black Lotus Prison."

As his voice sounded, the black light under his body suddenly surged, and nine-leaf huge black lotus petals bloomed from the middle to the surroundings, and then rolled up at the same time, closing towards the center, like a large mouth of swallowing the sky, swallowing and biting towards the sinking.

The pupils shrank, and the light shone in the sleeves shrank.

The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air and appeared a hundred feet away.

But before he could see clearly the position in front of him, black shadows around him had already covered him. The nine-leaf lotus petals closed and turned into a black spherical cage of several feet in size, blocking him into it.

Chen Luo's eyes condensed, and he immediately waved his sword and slashed towards the front.

A golden sword light lit up on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, swept across the void ahead, slashing over the black barrier, making a sour sound.

However, after the golden light, there was no change in the darkness, and this sword failed to cut open the blockade!

...

In the void more than a thousand feet away, Yao Feng's figure flashed. Seeing Master Hei Lian blocking Chen Luo with the power of the law, a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

"This son is really difficult to deal with as you said. I have to take back the Black Lotus Prison with all my heart to trap him. You can help kill those people as soon as possible." Taoist Master Hei Lian reminded.

Yaofeng nodded and flew towards the head of the city.

There, the earth-shading halo was covered with a yellow halo, and the skin on the body was like a dry earth, covered with cracked patterns, but the aura emitted from the whole body was as majestic as the sea.

His figure fell rapidly from the sky, like a huge meteorite, and red flames ignited around him, dyeing half of the sky under the dark clouds red.

"Zhu Zi died." Fu Tu shouted softly and his fist hit Bai Xiaotian.

Gu Hualing stood behind Bai Xiaotian, feeling the terrifying power, and his face suddenly turned ashamed.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, don't take it tough, you will die." She shouted anxiously.

Bai Xiaotian seemed to turn a deaf ear, but just made a prayer statement together.

Seeing that the Futu was nearly a hundred feet long, a Buddhist chant sounded from his mouth again, and suddenly raised his palm and slapped it upwards.

This time, the colorful glow on his body suddenly shone brightly, and in the light, Bodhisattva Dharma images emerged, and they all handed a palm forward like him.

In the void, sealed palms emerged out of thin air, which was even more dense than the Fist of the Five Hundred Arhats.

"Thousand Hands, Bodhi." Bai Xiaotian's voice sounded like the sound of the Void.

The next moment, a violent explosion erupted from the void, and the extremely dense palm prints each contained the mighty Buddhist power and bombarded Fu Tu's body.

Amid the "rumbling" sound, the light radiating around Futu became dim little by little, and the flames ignited on their bodies gradually faded, and eventually they turned from a meteorite to a stubborn stone.

With a "bang", Fu Tu's halo exploded all over his body, and he fell off the city with blood, not knowing life and death.

Bai Xiaotian on the top of the city also faded away the golden light of his body, and his whole body lost its blood.

He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and staggered back two steps, fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Gu Hualing was about to come forward to support him, but was frightened to find that the demon wind had already attacked Lu Huaming.

He held the black jade skeleton wand tightly in his hand, and waved it suddenly at the top of the city. Two blood lights wrapped around the rich dead energy suddenly burst out from the skeleton's eyes, shooting straight towards Lu Huaming.

Gu Hualing didn't even think about it, and his figure flashed and blocked Lu Huaming's face.

She made seals with her hands, urging a purple jade pendant hanging in front of her to fly up, releasing a rich purple light in the air, turning into a protective barrier, blocking the front.

As soon as the barrier was supported, it was not yet completely stable, and the two blood lights had already hit.

Two "boom boom" sounds!

The purple barrier collapsed, and the magic weapon-level jade pendant exploded into powder.

The Gu Hualing was backfired, his body staggered, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled out of his mouth.

"Those sluts of the demon clan have a go to me." Bai Xiaotian on the ground struggled to get up, but he still had no strength to stand up completely. He could only sit on the ground and scolded.

"Little monk, don't worry, you will all die today, it's okay for anyone to be sooner or later." Yao Feng sneered.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaotian was furious when he heard this and shouted and cursed: "You are the little monk, your whole family is the little monk."

Yao Feng was stunned by the sudden screams, but he didn't care.

He had already seen that Bai Xiaotian had just used secret techniques to temporarily gain the combat power of the middle stage of Taiyi Realm, but it was obvious that the sequelae were quite serious and it was no longer fearful.
Chapter completed!