Big dreamer

"Ding Haizhu's spiritual power has been completely imprisoned. It seems that someone took it away and completely suppressed it." Manjushri Bodhisattva said in a calm tone with a slight brow.

"The Dinghaizhu is an innate treasure. It will take at least ten days and a half to refine it. Who has the ability to take it away and suppress it so quickly?" Sun Wukong said in surprise.

"It's meaningless to say this now. You'll know after you go out." Samantabhadra said calmly.

Sun Wukong nodded and made the 1.5 Fire God Flame Seal. The flame shield around the three people became full, wrapping the three of them and flying forward.

Shen Luo took the Dinghai Pearl and used his spiritual consciousness to investigate. The surrounding void storm suddenly subsided quickly.

He took the nine Dinghai Pearls into his body, ran the Innate Treasure Refining Technique to refine them, and at the same time spread his spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, a flower appeared in front of his eyes in a circular golden hall.

Sun Wukong, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Bai Linglong, and Bei Mingkun are all here, but Yuan Zu and Misu are missing.

Shen Luo's eyes paused for a moment on the Five Fire Divine Flame Seal above Sun Wukong and others, then quickly moved away and looked around.

The walls around the hall are covered with reliefs of Buddha, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc., in different shapes, and none of them are repeated.

"It seems that you have completely escaped from the space derived from the Golden Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas. This should be the real interior of the Golden Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas." Huo Lingzi's voice sounded.

Shen Luo's brows moved when he heard this, and he looked at the surrounding walls again. "boom"

A loud noise suddenly came from above, the golden hall shook violently, cracks appeared on the walls, and gravel powder fell rustlingly.

Several people in the hall looked upward following the sound, and their spiritual consciousness spread there at the same time. Soon their expressions changed, their auras glowed, and they each used their magical powers and disappeared from the hall.

All the golden light restrictions on the Golden Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas have disappeared. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary pagoda. Only the top of the tower shines with a dazzling black and white light, which expands and contracts uncertainly.

"How is this going?"

"Could something happen in the tower?"

When the three people in front of the tower, namely Xiao Bailong, Tu Shantong, and Daughter Village, saw this scene, they were all shocked and hurriedly used their magical powers to investigate.

After a moment, the expressions of several people also changed, and they all jumped into the air and went straight to the top of the tower.

In the top space of the Golden Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the tall black and white stone pillar radiates dazzling black and white light. One side is black and the other side is white, dividing the entire space into two parts, black and white.

What surges in the black light is the extremely condensed demonic energy, while the white light is the extremely pure spiritual energy. The two completely different forces are intertwined, but there is no conflict, and they look very mysterious.

But the space here is shaking, the black and white light in the hall is surging, and there is a huge roar echoing.

The source of all the turmoil is the strange bloody mask embedded in the stone pillar.

The blood color on this object is several times richer, it looks extremely bright red, and it is shaking violently. From time to time, a terrifying demonic energy bursts out, impacting the surrounding white chains, as if a caged beast is biting the fence. .

Although the blood-colored mask is small, the power it contains is earth-shattering. Every time it shakes, the entire Golden Tower of Ten Thousand Buddhas trembles. The white chains around it have cracks in many places and are about to be broken free.

The black and white figure was suspended in the sky above the stone pillar, with an extremely solemn look on his face. He moved his hands quickly, and densely packed spells fell like a rainstorm, all of which were integrated into the white chains.

The white light in the hall, as well as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, were attracted by the magic formula and billowed.

"Hulala"

The white chain suddenly doubled in size, and the cracks on it quickly closed and disappeared. Then, with the sound of metal twitching, the chains were inserted left and right around the blood-colored mask.

In a few breaths, a complex chain formation was formed. "Click"

A powerful sealing power surged out from the formation. The bloody mask seemed to be struggling to resist, but in the end it was still no match for the sealing power of the chain formation. It slowly returned to calm, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Pagoda gradually stabilized.

The black and white figure breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and looked at the area shrouded in black light.

Black lines appeared on the ground there, which seemed to be shot from the tall stone pillars, forming a black magic array in the shape of a hexagonal wheel.

Four figures stood in the formation respectively, but they were Mr. Zi, Zulong, Bai Chuan, and Nie Caizhu. Their bodies were motionless, and they seemed to be

Imprisoned by the formation.

Nie Caizhu was anxious and tried her best to use the magic and witchcraft power in her body to resist the black magic array around her.

She was in Xumi Temple before, trying to destroy the unknown magic circle arranged by Mr. Zi there, but somehow she was teleported here.

The black and white figure was extremely powerful. Without waiting for the four people to do anything, he used the hexagonal magic array with a flip of his hand to suppress them here.

Sensing the sight of the black and white figure sweeping towards here, the expressions of the four people in the formation changed.

"Who are you? You can actually activate the power of Shura Mask. It seems you are not an ordinary demon, right?" The black and white figure looked at Mr. Zi and asked.

Mr. Zi pursed his lips tightly, looked at the black and white figure, and said nothing.

"Since you don't say anything, then you will die!" The black and white figure snorted coldly, and a ball of black and white thunderballs as big as a fist lit up in his hand.

Although this thunder ball is small, it emits an extremely violent thunder and lightning power. Moreover, this thunder and lightning power is different from the Nine Heavens Thunder or the Five Elements Thunder Technique. It is divided into two forces, one light and one heavy. They stick to each other, making

The void nearby was shaking.

"Senior, the little girl Nie Caizhu is a disciple of Mount Putuo. She is not the same as this demon clan." Nie Caizhu said hurriedly with a twitch in the corner of his eye.

"The two of us are from the East China Sea Demon Clan, and we are not in the same group as this demon thief. Just now in Xumi Palace, fellow Taoist Zulong and I tried to stop this demon thief from casting spells, but unfortunately we failed." Bai Chuan also said hurriedly, He pointed at the Zulong next to him with difficulty, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.

The black and white figure slowed down his movements after hearing this, glanced at Nie Caizhu, Zulong and Bai Chuan, and then stepped out with a few fingers.

A black and white thunderbolt as thick as a bucket suddenly shot out, heading straight for Mr. Zi, shattering the void wherever it passed.

Mr. Zi did not panic at all, and watched the black and white thunder and lightning strike with a calm expression.

At this moment, a dark stick figure emerged silently, with a powerful law of power lingering on it. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the black lightning was struck by a single blow.

Broken, the stick shadow also collapsed at the same time.

"Who is it?" The black and white figure frowned slightly and pressed out his right hand.

A ray of white light fell from the sky, and there was a "rumbling" on the ground not far from Mr. Zi. He was knocked out of a large pit half a person deep, and the whole hall shook.

The void next to the big pit fluctuated, and two translucent figures appeared out of thin air. Judging from their appearance, they were Yuanzu and Misu. They narrowly escaped the attack of the black and white figure.

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