Looking from a distance, the god will drag the long rope to pull the bronze coffin into the sky!
The bright spot representing the light breaks through the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the evil is far away from the earth. The chains rattle and tremble, while the bronze coffin is filled with black air and wants to return to the hole. The higher it goes, the greater the resistance, and the long copper chain gradually tightens.
Are the things inside dead or alive?
The Baiyu beasts were instinctively afraid of the ghost in the bronze coffin, but they gritted their teeth and persisted, constantly increasing their divine power to drag and vow to take this thing away from Minglan Star.
Climbing upwards, through the black clouds, there are more layers of white clouds above, like a dream.
Getting heavier and heavier...
"Get out of here! Don't even think about getting close to Minglan World again! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Dragon Fury, after emerging from the clouds, the climbing speed has slowed down to a turtle speed.
"Roar!"
The small mouth roared angrily, and the dragon's roar resounded through the sky. There were more and more white scales on the pretty face. The small hands clenched four long ropes until the wounds stretched open. The dragon's blood oozed out, dyeing the bronze chains red. A long dragon tail appeared behind him and he exerted great force. Swinging to assist the flight, speeding up again, dragging the bronze coffin straight towards the barrier.
However, when it flew to the cold high altitude, it slowed down again. It was extremely heavy, and the bronze ancient object held Bai Yu unable to fly.
"It's not over, is it? Believe it or not, this dragon will roast you in flames for a year and burn you to ashes!"
The long tail is swung hard, and the Pure Yang Technique is used to transfer the power of Pure Yang to the bronze coffin through the chain. The power of Pure Yang reaches Yang Zhigang to restrain the evil energy and increase the speed.
See that the method is effective and cast again.
Use the power of pure Yang to condense nine three-foot-long dragons.
The lifelike little dragon swam happily, flipping around the bronze coffin and roaring. It really had a miraculous effect. The little hand tightened the chain and flicked its tail to accelerate straight into the dark blue space. The high altitude was cold and the light was dazzling. He threw the paper umbrella out with a casual throw.
The delicate white paper umbrella opened automatically and slowly rotated and floated above Bai Yu's head to protect him.
In the bright and cold sky, a delicate white oil-paper umbrella slowly rotates in front of the path, emitting colorful light like flowing water and covering behind it a girl with fairy armor and snow-white dragon horns. The girl drags four bronze chains to fly hard, and at the end of the chains is an ancient bronze artifact. , looks very much like a coffin.
Behind the low-altitude clouds is the Bamboo Forest Fairy Mountain, and the strange Bamboo Spring Temple combination looks up.
In fact, at this moment, I can only see a star-like bright spot in the sky, which is not clear.
Lao Huixian was anxious.
"Donor Bai...how should we get down...the wind is too strong in the sky..."
After shouting several times, there was no response. The stars flickered farther and farther away, and the scattered monsters still alive on the ground looked up at the fairy mountain and saw the small figures of an old man and two people on the edge of the fairy mountain.
The snake demon boy drew his sword in front of him and screamed a warning!
"Hiss~!"
Xiao Shitou grabbed a stone and either hit it at the devil or himself. He once beat himself up until he had stars in his eyes and his nose bleeds. As a result, he became very powerful. He was eager to face countless monsters and pick up stones.
Old Huixian, on the other hand, smiled kindly like an eminent monk and looked at the scattered monsters on the ground.
In fact, my calves are shaking so much...
I have to say that the image of Lao Huixian is really deceptive. His long white beard is swaying in the wind, his shabby monk clothes and open-toed shoes. His Buddhist beads are shiny after being coiled for many years. He faces the clouds, strong winds and waves with a calm smile. It just so happens that at this time, the sky leaks out. A ray of golden sunlight slanted down, illuminating the three figures with a golden glow.
Countless human beings knelt down again, begging the old monk for help.
The scattered monsters that had been beaten, hurt, and frightened could not stand the trouble at this moment. Seeing the terrifying monk's golden light, they were frightened to death.
With a scream, the demons turned around and ran away randomly. The demons wished they could grow as many legs as possible and get as far away from the old monk as possible.
On the edge of the cliff of the fairy mountain, Lao Huixian smiled calmly, and the monk's robes swayed slightly in the wind, showing the demeanor of a master. In fact, he was quite panicked.
Fortunately, the monsters were scared to death.
Just when I was wondering how to solve the embarrassing situation now, suddenly a thick fog covered the Fairy Mountain, and the visibility was extremely low. When the thick fog dissipated, the Fairy Mountain disappeared without a trace in the sky, and the rolling thunderclouds and heavy rain also dissipated, leaving only a high altitude sky. The bright light spot was still moving awkwardly.
When it was about to pass through the world barrier, the bronze coffin struggled again to increase resistance.
Perhaps the bronze antiquities are performing mental interference at this moment.
The orbs suspended between the dragon's horns burst out in bursts of colored rays of light, trembling faintly. Bai Yu himself clung to the dragon soul to keep the spiritual platform clear, silently reciting Taoist sutras and mantras to ward off evil spirits.
“A pure heart is like water, and pure water is the heart.”
"There is no breeze, no waves."
"..."
The scales on his cheeks were as white as jade. He gritted his teeth and chanted a mantra and dragged hard. The wounds on his small hands burst out with dragon blood staining the chains red. He vowed to take this damn evil thing away from the world of Minglan even if he lost half his life today. His Taoist heart was extremely firm and he concentrated on it. He fell into a trance and entered a mysterious state.
The hidden talent is activated!
There is also the blessing of Minglan World, which completely hides the figure and the causal destiny.
After penetrating the barrier of the mysterious world, the originally extremely thin air disappeared...
With a slight resistance in the hand, the bronze coffin floated without gravity, and the chains floated irregularly.
"Succeeded, so tired."
A faint fluorescent light covers the whole body for self-protection.
The helmet was damaged in the fierce fight, the long hair on the back of the head was floating randomly and without gravity, and the skirt was shaking lightly. At this moment, I really wanted to go back to the bed and curl up in a ball and have a good sleep.
The dark starry sky is dead and cold, and the beautiful Minglan star is so beautiful that the dragon is obsessed with it.
After repairing it for a moment, he swung his tail again, dragged the chain and pulled the coffin towards the sea of stars. It was best to get rid of this damn thing before no one noticed it. He originally planned to wait for the heavenly court to come, but he was afraid that there would be monsters wandering around and watching, so he had no choice but to do it. Find a place to hide first.
Accelerating, like a meteor streaking across the darkness...
In fact, Bai Yu's hatred for the bronze coffin was very strong.
The dragon is born from the heaven and earth, and its growth depends on the sky and the earth. It is closely related to the sky and the thick soil. This evil thing can destroy the world and cut off life. It is extremely vicious. It is an immortal enemy of the dragon. The bronze coffin itself is not strong. If it is not covered, it can easily be destroyed by many people. God handles it.
But you can’t look at things too simply, like this time.
The demonic world concealed and carried out its actions silently. If it weren't for the anomaly of You Bai, it would have been irreversible. Bai Yu couldn't afford to gamble or lose.
In my heart, I am more inclined to destroy this thing or hide it forever, and then destroy it when I am strong enough to find a way.
Dragging the evil object loses its luster and flies away, farther and farther away from Minglan's world...
…
Fairyland.
The vastest main world is ancient and mysterious.
Somewhere in a remote place, there is neither a legendary spiritual vein nor famous mountains and rivers. The villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They live in this ordinary bamboo forest that even the monks don't pay attention to. They are quiet and peaceful, with occasional small trees. The infestation of goblins and monsters was generally uneventful.
At noon, the villagers who were sitting in the fields eating coarse grain cakes suddenly saw the sky shining brightly!
Thick fog appeared for no reason, shocking the mountain people who were digging in the soil.
The thick fog is rolling and surging, and golden light is revealed!
Suddenly, an emerald green fairy mountain flew out of the thick fog and slowly fell into the bamboo forest valley below. There were children shouting on the fairy mountain, and several broken wooden boards fell down.
"Master! What a disaster! This is not our family..."
