Chapter 126: Dao Palace Means
At the same time, the monks in the worship hall outside the defense were also shocked. The bearded man who had just betrayed the real Lord Mo actually sneaked to "Lord Mo" and used a magic trick to seriously injure him!
Then he took advantage of the chaos to pull down a jade pendant!
He originally planned to break the jade pendant, but when he saw the defensive collapse, he took the jade pendant in his hand and rushed towards Lord Mo without thinking.
As for the monks of the worship hall who were besieged by Lord Mo, they also took advantage of the chaos to break out and wanted to hold some monks of the worship hall.
Xi Da was so angry that he trembled all over. He never thought that the bearded man would turn against the battlefield. What he didn't expect was that his side and the other side were in trouble at the same time, so that he could succeed!
Because the bearded man was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he came to the Taoist Palace camp smoothly. As for Lu Zihao, although he had magic weapons to protect him, he would not die on the spot, but he was still seriously injured and retreated to the corner and was besieged by disciples of the Taoist Palace.
Ling Qi had recovered from his calmness at this time. He turned around and looked at the Taoist Palace disciple who was sneaked into the attack. His eyes flashed, as if he was observing something.
Suddenly, the seriously injured disciple's eyes opened, and a red light came out from his eyebrows. The light was not conspicuous at first, but after a few breaths, he paused suddenly, and a "puff" sound turned into a cluster of red flames.
The flames instantly wrapped around the disciple's body, and then a small rune condensed under the disciple's body. The rune turned slightly, and silently, red ropes emerged from it, trapping the disciple.
In front of everyone, the red flame suddenly condensed, and the disciple's body also shrank. In a moment, the red flame had turned into three inches in size. As for the disciple, he turned into a two-inch villain, sitting cross-legged in the flames, his face neither sad nor happy.
Seeing this scene, Lord Xi and other monks in the city lord's mansion were shocked and retreated together. The scene in front of him was beyond their understanding.
The red fire flames slowly rose and slowly came to the top of the aisle. They passed through the earth and rocks and floated to where they were floating.
"Senior Brother Shen, Senior Brother He..." A monk from Zikun Taoist Palace next to Shen Qing murmured. Even though she had been in the Taoist Palace for so many days, it was the first time she had seen such a method.
Shen Qing wanted to speak but stopped, and after a few breaths, he said, "If what I expected is not bad, this should be the means of the Taoist Palace to protect our lives."
Shen Qing was indeed right. For the Taoist Palace, this trial was just an appetizer for those later trials. If a disciple dies at this level, it is not worth it.
Moreover, there are too many forces of force majeure during the trial. The most important thing in the trial of the Dao Palace is to tap the potential of the disciples, rather than letting them die. Therefore, it is also necessary to have such a means of protection.
Next to Shen Qing, Lord Mo, who had gotten the jade pendant from the bearded man, looked happy. After putting the jade pendant close to his body, he pinched his hands and soared into the air.
At the same time, runes emerged from its body. As the runes rotated, yellow clouds appeared. The sound of "Chengcheng" gradually sounded, and then the yellow turban heroes appeared one by one.
With this help, they can hold on for a while.
Moreover, after learning that the Taoist Palace disciples had the means to protect themselves, they became brave and fearless, like dead soldiers, which greatly improved their strength.
In sharp contrast, the monks in the worship hall of the City Lord's Mansion became timid. At this moment, they all believed in the identity of Lord Mo on the other side. When they thought of the attitudes of the adults on their side towards this matter, they became suspicious of their identity.
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Within the Jumen, Miao Xiaomiao walked back and forth, feeling extremely anxious. At this time, half of the incense stick was passed by the incense stick given by the city lord, and the city lord had no sign of awakening.
Although the surface of his body is gradually shining, the ink runes are on the verge of collapse, and his strength is also steadily recovering, but Miao Xiaomiao knows that he can't drag it down anymore. God knows what's going on outside now.
Just as Miao Xiaomiao was about to soar into the air and forcefully awaken the city lord, the city lord's eyelids moved slightly and then slowly opened.
A dazzling red beam condensed and shot straight to the ground.
Miao Xiaomiao was shocked, and with four claws, she was far away. Looking at the stone not far ahead, she couldn't help but tremble. The city lord's cultivation was higher than he had imagined.
When the city lord opened his eyes, his body shook, and the ink runners around him shook away. Then flames came out of his body and rushed towards the chains.
In less than a few breaths, the chains broke one after another.
The city lord breathed a relaxed tone and soared into the air. After pinching the hand gesture, he saw a fiery red robe condensed, and there were faint runs of runes and circulating lights on the robe. It seemed that this robe was condensed from spiritual power.
"I often hear the sound of chains knocking here. Is there anyone other than me?" The city lord looked around and asked anxiously.
When Miao Xiaomiao saw the city lord step out of the red water pool, she jumped up and came to the place around him. Then she said with her heart: "Except Lord Mo, all the other masters are here."
After a pause, Miao Xiaomiao pointed in a direction and landed on the shoulder of the city lord.
With the city lord's cultivation level, the time spent on moving forward quickly is much less than that of Miao Xiaomiao. Although it is not safe and secure, for Xiao Lingqi, Miao Xiaomiao feels that this is still worth taking.
After a while, the city lord and Miao Xiaomiao came to Lord Jiang's place. Cutting off the black-patterned Gangjin was very troublesome for Miao Xiaomiao, but it was very easy for the city lord.
I saw him spitting out his mouth and a cluster of red flames emerged from it. After a long turn, he came under the chain.
"Is this... Danhuo?" Miao Xiaomiao asked tentatively.
While using flames to melt the black-patterned Gangjin, the city lord nodded and said, "It is indeed Dan Fire. Black-patterned Gangjin is also very troublesome for me, and only with this fire can it be melted."
After rescuing Lord Jiang, the city lord interrupted the former's salute and used Taoist magic around him so that he could keep up with his speed, and then he rushed to another direction.
In this way, the city lord rescued Lord Xi and Lord An one after another.
"Where is Lord Mo? It's not that he betrayed us." After seeing that there was no Lord Mo here, Lord An's eyes flashed with a fierce look and he asked harshly.
"He was being detained outside. I think he should have rescued him with fellow Taoist Cat." The city lord seemed to have some understanding of Lord Mo's situation, so he explained to the three people behind him.
Meow Xiaomiao enjoyed the respect of a Jindan-stage cultivator. He nodded and said, "I use the Yellow Turban Strongman to help him recover his strength. Now I should fight against the monks in the City Lord's Mansion outside."
Chapter completed!