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The faint blue flames rushed straight to Xuanlan's face with the bursting spiritual power engulfed in it, instantly leveling countless flowers, plants and trees on the passage with overwhelming force.

Xuan Lan's eyes were closed tightly, and a deep golden lotus-shaped imprint quickly emerged between her brows.The imprint echoes the hatchback of the Zen stick, and props up a transparent defensive barrier when the dragon flame attacks.

The dark blue fireworks hit the barrier like raindrops, and golden lotuses of different sizes bloomed outside the barrier instantly when the two spiritual forces collided.The lotus flower was in full bloom, and the petals outlined by the golden light opened and closed a few times, and most of Ao Zhan's offensive was resolved.

The scorching fireworks splashing all around drew a line of blood on Xuan Lan's cheek.I saw the Buddhist staff trembling and humming in the monk's hand, and after a while, the man's jaws were shattered, causing large drops of blood to overflow from the wound and soak the staff.

The two were fighting in the air at this time, and their exchanges were fatal moves.Bystanders can only see two fast phantoms moving fast, and every time the soldiers meet, they will burst into intense white light in the air, shaking the forest with loud noises.

Ao Zhan took advantage of the victory and pursued, manipulating countless blue flames to float up behind him, and then turned into a sharp arrow, with a slight thought, the tip of the arrow was aimed at Xuanlan's heart and shot suddenly!

Seeing this, Xuanlan immediately let go of the Zen stick, and sat cross-legged in the air.Putting palms together, closing eyes and reciting a few scriptures softly - only the sound of the Buddha's trumpet was heard, magnificent and majestic, and the sound of chanting suddenly increased hundreds of times with the blessing of the monk's spiritual power.

The majestic sound wave like the tide immediately resisted the sharp arrows burning with blue flames, and with a flash of golden light, countless sharp arrows were reversed by the voice of Buddha's chanting, and they attacked the place where Ao Zhan was in the opposite direction.

A large piece of dragon scales faintly appeared on the sideburns, Ao Zhan Cangqing's eyes gradually darkened, and he jumped away from the spot a few times to avoid Xuanlan's counterattack.

Seeing the blue flame burst, there were several loud bangs.The explosion will destroy all the surrounding forests, leaving only a piece of scorched black with green smoke.

At this moment, Xuanlan opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the Zen staff lying in front of him, jumped to Ao Zhan's eyes, raised the Zen staff high, and slashed down violently.

The dragon claw collided with the Zen staff, making a piercing and crisp sound.

The two wrestled with each other, and the surroundings were full of arrogance and murderous intent.

At the critical moment, the ground trembled a few times, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals arrived in time, one after another emerged from behind the bushes, wearing armor and holding a fork halberd, knife and gun, and they were about to use their demon power to rise into the air and join the long-standing stalemate in mid-air.

Noticing the abnormal movement below, Xuan Lan's expression became serious.Withdrawing the Zen stick, the whole person leaped back a few steps, instantly opening the distance from Ao Zhan.

In an instant, the monk quickly took out a black soft ball from his bosom, raised his hand and threw the thing high into the air.

It was too late and then soon, the Zen stick in Xuanlan's hand hummed bursts when the black ball came out of the sky, as if it could sense the objects inside, then the Zen stick dropped from his hand and fell straight towards the ground.

Seeing this, Ao Zhan felt bad, and immediately jumped forward a few steps, trying to snatch the ball suspended in the air and surrounded by black mist.

How could Xuanlan tolerate bad things from others, so he rushed out from the sideways and stood in front of Canglong—his hand was like lightning, and he struck Ao Zhan's face with a palm, so that the opponent had to shift his body to resist.

At this moment of changing his body shape, the tip of the Zen staff finally touched the black mist smoothly, and the piercing sound like a hoarse crane resounded through the world!

The Zen stick that was originally glowing with light golden light was instantly swallowed by the black mist, and then it fell straight down, hitting the middle of the ground with lightning speed, making a deafening noise.

When the dust settled, it was discovered that there were a series of cobweb-like cracks suddenly appearing on the originally flat mud meadow, and people looked outward with the center of the Zen stick landing point.

Not only that, as time went by, the gap opened rapidly.What followed was the shaking of the sky, the sound of a rumbling sound coming from under the crack, and the gravel on the ground trembled non-stop.

...something is breaking through the ground!

Thinking that Zhang Qinglan might still be in the team, Ao Zhan cursed secretly, and before the Zen staff returned to Xuanlan's hand, he showed his sharp claws and attacked the opponent.

At the same time, the sound of cracking the ground below became louder and louder. A group of people who were just about to charge looked at each other and subconsciously stopped.

At this moment, someone at the front of the line suddenly shouted: "Look!"

Looking in the direction pointed by the crab essence, everyone's faces turned green immediately.

I saw pairs of godless eyes popping out from the ground silently.Not long after, the sound of trembling became more and more frequent, hitting the eardrums of everyone present like thunder on the ground.

With the passage of time, the things hidden in the ground finally emerged in full view. He moved stiffly to push away the clods of barley soil on his head, and his originally stooped figure gradually straightened up—it turned out that those who were summoned were countless chapped skin and ashes. , A walking corpse with rotten limbs and absent-minded eyes!

"Hey!" The crab spirit who was the first to discover these tattered crabs took a breath of air: "What the hell are these things?!"

Next to him, who was also holding a halberd, immediately raised his hand and pushed hard: "Whatever he is, just kill him."

Before they had time to think too much, the generals took up the weapons in their hands and rushed forward bravely, fighting with the walking corpses.

The scene instantly became chaotic.

On the other side, the white-haired boy who should have disappeared earlier was hiding in the nearby grass.After hearing the sound of fighting outside, half of his face was revealed, with a pure expression, blinking a pair of red pupils and looking at the fighting scene in front of him.

The young deer nestled behind the bushes and yawned a little. Tired of watching the chaotic battlefield below, it raised its eyes to look at the two phantoms in the sky.

Seeing Xuanlan's strength was insufficient, and Ao Zhan caught the opening and hit his left shoulder above his heart with a palm, the young man turned his gaze around several times, and finally landed on the dry blood spilling from the corner of the monk's mouth, and quickly lowered his eyes and giggled.

But soon, the boy's smile froze on his face - he sensed that someone was taking advantage of the chaos to break the seal on the cage.

Six blood-stained charms were pasted on the cage originally used to imprison Ao Dingbo, but few people could know that the blood painted on the spells was his.

It was precisely because the talisman was dyed with his own blood that the young man could sense all the movements of the other party when he tried to remove the talisman paper.He slightly lifted his right hand, which was tightly wrapped in gauze, and felt that the wound underneath had scabbed, so he patted his chest as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, a white shadow flashed, and the place was empty.

……

Zhang Qinglan clung to the thick vine with one hand, and squeezed the mahogany sword in her mouth.Leaning over and grabbing the corner of the talisman, the young man's fingertips faintly showed a little cinnabar red, leaving an inconspicuous mark on the talisman paper.

The red dragon locked in the cage was being suppressed by the spell at this time, and the whole dragon was in a coma, even though it was beating outside in the dark, it couldn't wake him up.

The young man moved swiftly, and quickly wiped all the cinnabar on the talisman closest to him, slightly changed the original pattern on it, and then took off the mahogany sword in his mouth, and worked secretly, channeling all the spiritual power into the talisman. Among the wooden swords.

When the tip of the sword glowed with stars, Zhang Qinglan swung the wooden sword with both hands, and easily lifted the spell on the cage.

Repeatedly several times, only the last talisman paper remained on the wooden cage.

Feeling the sudden drop of spiritual pressure on his body, Ao Dingbo finally woke up from the semi-comatose state.It's just that when he opened his eyes, what he saw was the face that was usually indifferent and expressionless, which made him unable to react for a while.

"Well," Chilong flicked his tail, feeling dazzled: "Why are you?" His mind seemed to be clogged with mud, and he almost couldn't even speak clearly.

Zhang Qinglan kept moving her hands, and when the other party woke up, she made a silent gesture, signaling Ao Dingbo not to startle the snake.

At this time, Ao Zhan was fighting fiercely with Xuan Lan, and Ao Dingbo wanted to say something to the young man, but he suddenly noticed the familiar aura coming from around him, so he immediately stood up and looked towards the source of spiritual power——

Finding that the elder brother and the bald donkey were fighting, the whole dragon was so shocked that it almost couldn't hold back and flew up in the cage.

After removing the last talisman, Zhang Qinglan swung his sword and cut off all the thick vines, leaving enough room for Ao Dingbo to escape: "Come out."

Ao Dingbo was free, and instantly transformed into a human body that was easy to move, and then took a deep look at Zhang Qinglan.

Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, grasped the other person's shoulders, pulled him away from the spot with all his strength, and shouted: "Be careful!"

A gust of wind robbed the back of his head, Zhang Qinglan reacted extremely quickly, and took advantage of Ao Dingbo's force to jump away from the spot.

Sensing the strong killing intent on the opponent, the young man quickly drew his sword, and the horizontal sword blocked the next blow.

The wooden sword was still fragile after all, it shattered in response to the attack, and broke in two in Zhang Qinglan's hands.

It was also at this time that the two of them finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

The white-haired and red-eyed child is not even half as tall as Ao Dingbo, with innocent eyes and an innocent expression, standing on the tip of a palm-sized green leaf with one foot, looking at the person in front of him with interest, as if the attack just now Not what he does.

"Interesting," the boy said, the antlers on his forehead gleamed with broken lights under the sunlight, staring at Zhang Qinglan and said, "It's actually able to break the 'Yuxu Seal' sealed by the monk."

Ao Dingbo sensed the unusual monster aura on the opponent, subconsciously blocked the young man beside him, and warned in a low voice: "Be careful, there is something weird about this deer demon."

Zhang Qinglan nodded when she heard the words, looked at the person in front of her vigilantly, and asked suspiciously after a while: "...Are you the spirit deer that Xuanlan saved?"

The young man casually pulled the snow-white long hair that fell from his sideburns, and smiled to reveal a sharp little canine tooth: "Yes." His appearance was innocent and innocent, completely messing up the atmosphere that should have been tense. .

The sounds of fighting around were endless, Ao Dingbo was a little hairy from the young man's light red deer eyes, and finally couldn't help pretending to be fierce: "You and that bald donkey led my elder brother here, what do you want to do?" What?"

Still not forgetting the oppressive feeling in the cage, Ao Dingbo was always on guard against the sudden attack of the deer demon, and then asked as if suddenly thinking of something: "Also, those people in Luliao Mountain and Luoqian Town, are they You killed it?"

"What?" The deer demon frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Ao Dingbo's doubts: "Those people were obviously killed by your own hands."

After the boy finished speaking, a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "My own hands...."