Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 283
With a golden body of Zhang Liu, Fa Tian Xiang Di, and Ming Wang Huo, Chen Xian thought, what if this Fa Yuan can't win later, what if he turns away in a somersault, should he run away now?

"Drink!" When Chen Xian was thinking about which way to escape, he saw Fa Yuan bowed his waist and immediately pushed to the side with all his strength, pushing the five statues into a gold-rimmed circle.

"Boom!" The golden light shone, temporarily blocking Chen Xian's gaze, and just as he was thinking about whether to check with his spiritual eyes, the golden light disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Chen Xian didn't see anything out of the ordinary, but he thought that Fahrenheit said he had a magic weapon to control the five images, so he decided to take another look.

After looking at the five statues, Chen Xian's eyes turned to Fa Yuan naturally, and saw that his clothes were torn, his six-foot-long golden body was kicked away by the five statues, his face was as white as snow, and there was a trace of bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The body was shaking like a sieve, as if the wind was blowing.

"Fa Yuan is dead!" This was Chen Xian's thought after seeing Fa Yuan's miserable appearance.

Perhaps startled by the sudden golden light around him, Wu Xiang raised his front hooves and did not rush to attack Fa Yuan.

"Roar!" After realizing that there was no danger, Wu Xiang let out a roar, two white smoke spewed out from his nostrils, his eyes were red, his front hooves raised, and he kicked at Fayuan's bald head like a light bulb.

"Naughty animal!" Just as Chen Xian was considering whether to save Fa Yuan or just run away, Fa Yuan suddenly yelled in anger and raised one foot, not knowing whether to run or save someone. He was startled, and he stepped down heavily with his raised foot, leaving an inch-deep footprint on the hard ground.

"Roar!" Chen Xian thought that Fa Yuan, who was at the end of his strength, would be trampled out of his soy milk brain by Wu Xiang, but unexpectedly, he let out a mournful cry, and fell to the ground, kicking around.

"What's the situation?" Chen Xian came to the side of Fa Yuan in a flash, and asked the five elephants rolling on the ground.

Fa Yuan's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. After hearing what Chen Xian said, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Xiang's slender neck.

Chen Xian followed Fa Yuan's fingers and looked at Wu Xiang's slender neck, only to see a golden circle wrapped around Wu Xiang's neck.

"Golden hoop?" Chen Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he asked with some uncertainty.

Fa Yuan nodded, did not speak, and continued to chant the mantra.

Seeing Fa Yuan nodding his head, Chen Xian thought that the second person to enjoy the golden hoop treatment after the real Huanglong was not Sun Wukong, but such a monster.

"This headband is used as a collar. Master Fa Yuan is going to take this monster away?" Chen Xian continued to ask.

"Well, this monster has some supernatural powers. It's a pity to kill it. If it can be subdued, it will be a rare help." Fa Yuan clasped his hands together.

Fa Yuan didn't say nonsense like being compassionate and not killing, but it made Chen Xian feel better about him. When he saw him speak, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you recite the mantra?"

"After reading it once, you have to give it a breath, or it will be strangled to death." Fa Yuan looked at Wu Xiang who was lying on his side on the ground, panting with his tongue out.

"Congratulations, master, for adding a capable general!" Chen Xian cupped his hands.

"There is no shadow, and I don't know if the golden hoop can stop this mindless idiot, but the poor monk wants to congratulate fellow daoist for obtaining a magic weapon." Fa Yuan waved his hand.

"Haha, with this golden hoop, a stone can nod its head. It will be a matter of time before this monster surrenders." Thinking of the two men, who are as lawless as a monkey and as ruthless as a red boy, they both became monks obediently after wearing the golden hoop. Afterwards, Chen Xian didn't think that the top five would dare not give in, so he said it with certainty.

While the two were talking, Wu Xiang seemed to have regained his breath, opened a big mouth full of inverted teeth, and bit Fa Yuan's bald head.

Chen Xian wondered if these five alikes had bald heads. Before, they kicked Fa Yuan's bald heads with flying hooves, but now they opened their mouths and gnawed at his bald heads...

"It seems that it is right not to be a monk. The bald head is too bright and too ostentatious. It seems that people and beasts don't like it. No wonder those eminent monks like to wear dharma hats. The ones who don't wear dharma hats are young monks. It turns out that eminent monks understand this truth well. Monk." Chen Xian held the Xingshen sword, resting his chin on the sword head, thinking silently in his heart.

Faced with Wuxiang's bloody mouth that was getting closer and closer, Fa Yuan was not afraid, put his hands together, pinched the rosary lightly, and opened his lips slightly, and it was a tight spell.

The neck was strangled, the pain was one aspect, and the breathlessness was another aspect. Wu Xiang was under the influence of the golden hoop, like a drowning beast, kicking around, as if he would die at any moment.

What's even more frightening is that it can't make a sound except when it kicks its feet, just like a drowning person who can only kick the water randomly but can't call for help after taking a few sips of water.

Chen Xian thought for a while, and felt that there was no need for him to sympathize with the monster, so he could not bear it, held his sword, and watched Master Fa Yuan training the beast.

The curse was repeated over and over again. Although Wu Xiang didn't have much brains, he didn't dare to commit any crimes. He lay on the ground pitifully, not daring to move, lest he be misunderstood by Fa Yuan, so he cast the curse again.

"Another poor guy who succumbed to the golden hoop." Chen Xian sighed, and bid farewell to Fa Yuan.

Although Fa Yuan restrained Wu Xiang with a golden hoop, Wu Xiang had low intelligence and could not understand human passwords, so he needed some training to become a qualified assistant.So Fa Yuan decided to train the five different characters here, so he didn't say anything to keep Chen Xian.

Chen Xian was not interested in how Fayuan trained animals. After leaving Fayuan, he went straight to the grassland and got the eighth-grade lotus platform.

Flying away from the blood pit for thousands of miles, and flying around on the grassland for a while, Chen Xian got his wish and got lost. Now it is impossible for him to return to the sea of ​​blood before the original road. On the other hand, it is not so easy for Fa Yuan to find him .

Find a place to land at random, step out of an open space, throw down a few array flags, and set up a simple defensive hidden energy array. Chen Xian took out a futon, sat down cross-legged, then sank his mind into the Dao Fruit, and started Sacrifice the eighth-grade blood lotus just obtained.

Although the appearance of the blood lotus is not as eye-catching as the golden lotus produced in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, its function is not inferior to that of the golden lotus.Chen Xian, who had refined the first layer of restriction, knew that this eighth-grade blood lotus had thirty layers of innate divine restriction, and it was a passable innate spiritual treasure. In addition to its super defensive power, it could also release red blood. Lotus fire.

The red lotus karma fire is an invisible fire, or a fire source, which will ignite the karma of the living beings. The heavier the karma, the stronger the fire, the lighter ones will be damaged, and the heavier ones will be destroyed.

Of course, if you want to release the red lotus karma fire, you must refine it to the twentieth level, so after Chen Xian knew that it had such a magical effect, he couldn't wait to start refining it, and decided not to refine it before refining it. Twenty layers of restrictions, resolutely leave the customs.

Chen Xian's idea is very simple: how can he not master such a vicious attack method as soon as possible?
(End of this chapter)