Big Dream Master

"Dare to ruin my major event and die!"

At this moment, Baoshan shouted loudly, holding a Buddhist shovel in his hand, and hurling it towards Bai Xiaotian.

It is convenient to shovel the axe blade with a black light at one end. When it is not yet approached, layers of semi-arc-shaped light blades are formed like water patterns, and they are chopped down towards the sky.

Bai Xiaotian wanted to maintain the "Road to Life" not dissipating, and could not change hands to deal with it. He could only sacrifice a golden bell.

"Boom..."

With the ringing of an ancient temple bell, the golden bell was hung above his head, and a golden light cast down, forming a huge golden bell outside him, whizzing and spinning.

There is also an inscription on the golden bell, but the handwriting is as small as a grain of rice, but it is engraved with a Buddhist curse.

There was a loud "boom".

The first half-arc light blade on the convenient shovel hit the golden bell phantom, and then a series of bells kept ringing, layers of light blades fell on the golden bell phantom like a gust of rain.

The golden bell's phantom light trembled, and the golden bell's body hanging above Bai Xiaotian's head was also vacillating.

However, despite the chaos of the bell and the shaking of the golden bell, Bai Xiaotian's heart remained still, vowing to count the remaining ghosts on the square.

"boom"

The body of the convenient shovel finally smashed onto the golden bell phantom, and the sky-shaking roar resounded through the square. .

The Golden Bell phantom burst at the sound, exploding countless phantom light fragments.

In the chaos, the figure of the last ghost also dissipated on the way to life, Bai Xiaotian was finally freed, his two-handed technique changed, and he pinched an immovable Mingwang seal.

Just listening to the trembling of "Om", the body of the Admiralty shines brilliantly.

The broken golden bell phantom dissipated, and a phantom of the King of Ming came to the world like a phantom, shrouded outside Bai Xiaotian, bursting with dazzling golden light.

The convenient shovel was rushed by the golden light, and after a "bang", it was violently shaken back.

Bai Xiaotian stood up from the spot, raised his hand to retract the pedestal, followed Baoshan with one step, and slammed down with his palm.

The phantom of the Ming King outside him also stepped out, slashing towards Baoshan with a palm.

Upon seeing this, Baoshan spouted a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the handy shovel that came back from the inverted flight. With his hand pinching the method and pointing forward, the handy shovel turned around like a flying sword, and rushed towards Baixiao again. day.

It's just that the convenient shovel turned into a blood-red color at the moment of blood staining, and a layer of blood flame rose up on the surface, colliding with the giant palm of the Pluto.

The blood flame didn't know what it was, it broke the palm of King Ming instantly and flew towards the body of Bai Xiaotian.

Bai Xiaotian immediately backed away and quickly sealed his hands, intending to intercept and facilitate the shovel.

Unexpectedly, the convenient shovel, which was already very fast, suddenly accelerated, cut the chest of King Ming directly, and went straight to Bai Xiaotian's heart.

The shirt on Bai Xiaotian's chest was stained with blood flames, and it instantly turned to ashes, and his muscular chest was exposed.

Just as the moment his chest was exposed, golden light spread all over his body suddenly, and his skin instantly turned into a golden color like golden juice pouring.

"King Kong Bodyguard." Bai Xiaotian burst into a shout.

This vajra body protection is a secret method of self-defense in Huasheng Temple, which cannot be acquired by non-core disciples.

Hearing the sound of "clang", the convenient shovel stained with blood flame seemed to hit the fine gold, and was bounced back again.

Upon seeing this, Baoshan was slightly startled, his own blood flame blade has always been broken at every enemy. There has never been a person at the same level who can stop it, but it is unexpected that Bai Xiaotian will take it today by Bai Xiaotian's physical exercises.

When he raised his hand to pick up the shovel, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

I saw that Bai Xiaotian, who was holding the body of the King Kong, was approaching the extreme. After an accelerated forward charge, he flew directly over, and stepped on his convenient shovel like a royal sword, and flew together.

When Baoshan just wanted to control and steer the shovel, Bai Xiaotian already stepped heavily on the shovel. His figure was so light and agile that he swept straight into the air, and then he slammed down on him like the top of Mount Tai.

Feeling that huge sense of oppression, Baoshan couldn't help panicking and didn't dare to take the blow. Instead, he pinched a retreat with his hand, and drew himself into the ground to escape.

Bai Xiaotian's pupils shrank, turning his fists into palms, and patted the ground with a palm.

"Boom" there was a loud noise!

As a real wave of air poured straight down, the entire desert was shaken, and the ground suddenly sank into a palm print as large as a hundred feet.

The sand dunes on the edge of the palm print suddenly bulged, and a bewildered figure flew out, naturally it was Baoshan.

Bai Xiaotian seemed to have already calculated his position. Before he fell, his figure was already waiting there, and he slammed his heart towards the back, and directly "puchi" penetrated his heart.

Baoshan's eyes were wide open, his face was full of horror, and his body twitched a few times before he stopped moving.

His eyes faded, his eyes bulged out, and he did not stare at him.

Bai Xiaotian threw down his corpse, the golden luster on his body quickly receded, and he exhaled. There were blood stains in the corners of his mouth and earholes, swimming out like a snake.

It is difficult to practice the Vajra Bodyguard technique. The time he can maintain at the moment is extremely short. He just took a sigh of relief, regardless of the internal injury, and barely supported it until now.

"Shen Luo, Master Jin Chan, wait for me for a moment..." Bai Xiaotian sat down cross-legged, swallowing a pill, first glanced at Chan'er, and then at Shen Luo.

At this time, the battle between Shen Luo and Longtan had reached a critical juncture.

The dragon altar that was resurrected by Linda's secret technique, before the mana aura became more powerful, was covered with a layer of incomparable black armor, the sinking had been completely downwind, and he was forced to retreat continuously.

On the other side, after Linda fought the next two thunder tribulations in succession, the seventh thunder tribulation also followed.

The lead cloud in the sky has turned into a thick black, and the surrounding sky is extremely dark. It is almost the same as the night. There is no sound of wind in the sky, and there is no other natural sound except for the sound of man-made fighting.

A quiet ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a solemn and disturbing atmosphere enveloped the four fields.

The original indifferent expressions of the four law-enforcement heaven soldiers in the sky suddenly changed slightly, and each of them frowned slightly, revealing a bit of anger.

Lin Da looked at the dark clouds above his head, there seemed to be a faint flash of thunder, but there was no thunderbolt in it, this kind of wind and rain, but the quiet and abnormal atmosphere, made him feel a little panic.

"It seems to be early." He groaned in his mouth.

After that, he waved his palm in front of him, and blood burst into the palm of his palm, and a burst of red blood spattered out but remained in the air, and was scattered by another wave of his hand.

A drop of blood flew out, slammed in all directions, and landed on the red mask outside the altar at an extremely fast speed, and easily integrated into it without the slightest obstacle.

There were some drops of blood, which fell on the eyebrows of the eminent monk in the altar with incomparable precision.

The high monks naturally knew that this was not a good thing, and they all stretched out their hands to wipe them, but before the sleeves touched, the blood drops were already in their flesh and blood, leaving only a rouge-like mark on the center of the eyebrows.