Xiao Wu swiped with four claws, no matter how high the wind rose, the sea water was only slightly shaking.

This is not the first time that Jia Jia has seen it, when he first came to the East China Sea, he happened to see Mo Xingjiu solve like a gluttonous beast, it is this trick, above the sea, like a flat earth, a strange totem rises from the feet of the giant turtle, enveloping the entire sea channel.

Jia Jia remembered that this move seemed to be a trick inherited by the Xuanwu blood limit of the divine beast, and it was called "immovable as a mountain".

Xiao Wu crawled slowly, the wind was raging, the wind was strong today, even if the monk was not afraid, the clothes and long hair on his body were still blown high. Jia Jia attracted the spiritual power of protecting the body, straightened his clothes, and looked back at Zhu Xingyuan and Qin Zhaohe, the two of them had not yet urged the spiritual power of protecting the body, but they were not only hunting and drumming in their clothes, but also blowing a little "bold" with black hair, blocking in front of them, and the image was quite unbearable to look at directly.

Jia Jia looked around, there are many like the two of them, it seems that the wind is really strong!

The dragon-shaped spiritual lamp on Xiao Wu's back slowly lit up, reflecting in the sea, which seemed to be particularly conspicuous.

The wind and waves on both sides of the seaway are quite high, and in the seaway, because of Xiaowu's "immovable as a mountain" solid sea energy, the two sides are connected, but it seems to be a natural altar paved in the sea.

Xiao Wu didn't walk fast, and waited until the dragon-shaped spirit lamp was as bright as a star, and then slowly walked to the center of the sea.

"The dragon soul is back-" With a bit of quaint singing, a long roar, the dragon groaned, the desolate and heroic quaint long howl, Jia Jia suddenly couldn't control it, and tears fell like rain.

It's really powerful, but it's just a residual dragon soul, but it has affected her.

After making up his mind, Jia Jia noticed that there was a fist-sized piece of light in the center of the dragon-shaped spirit lamp, which was different from the side and extremely clear.

"Is that Dragon Ball?"

"Not bad. ”

With the affirmation of "him", Jia Jia must be in her mind, and she has already had a little calculation. Several seals have been made in the hands hidden in the wide sleeves.

"Whoosh" and "whoosh" two rays of light and shadow broke through the air.

Mo Xingjiu's face changed slightly: "Alert-"

Those East China Sea monks who were standing in the wind had already stood in one place in a short time, surrounding several outstanding juniors in the family, along with Zhu Xingyuan and Qin Zhaohe.

The stars counted thirteen out-of-body monks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is this the monk's circle?" the young man's voice sounded from the side.

Zhu Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, got this reminder, and put his eyes on the magic circle again, and then nodded, but he was very surprised in his heart: this kid was even faster than him to notice that these thirteen monks were not standing at random, but forming their own magic circle to protect them in the center.

I don't know who researched it, Zhu Xingyuan hurriedly swept it, and the monks who could see it all had five kinds of spiritual roots, thinking that it was a complex humanoid magic circle that had been studied for a long time.

Many sects of the humanoid magic circle have been studied, and Kunlun also has it. In most cases, low-level monks can't fight high-level monks, and the huge horizontal ditch of cultivation crosses in front of the two of them. But there is a way to alleviate and even resist the high-ranking monks to a certain extent. That is the humanoid magic circle, through the difference in the spiritual roots of the monks, the different cultivation methods, by the monks who are almost the same in cultivation, the arrangement of the human-shaped magic circle, each person to resist one aspect, to achieve the purpose of thirteen out-of-body monks in front of him to resist one Tibetan god monk.

It was clear that these thirteen out-of-body monks could defend themselves against a Tibetan monk in order to protect these people in their center. Rao is cheeky as Zhu Xingyuan is also a little embarrassed, he looked at a few monks in the middle, Qin Zhao and Xiuwei are in the foundation building period, and they are only seven years old, it is normal to be protected, the monks on the side have the Jindan period, there are those in the foundation building period, they are all half-grown children, the eldest one is not more than twenty years old, and he is a hundreds of years old "old" out-of-body monk standing together, simply, Zhu Xingyuan touched his chin, only felt that his face was like fire. However, he also knew that these thirteen out-of-body monks must have cooperated for many years, and their cultivation, spiritual roots, and exercises all had specific needs. The only thing he is good at using is his brain, but it doesn't seem to be of much use now, he is not very proficient in things like magic circles, even Jia Jia is proficient, but she is a monk in the Tibetan God period naturally does not need to be protected.

Zhu Xingyuan thought like this, and looked up to look for Jia Jia, but he was a little surprised at this look: Where did Lian Jia Jia go? The place where Lian Jia Jia stood was empty.

"Hahaha, Fang Ren, don't leave when you come, it's just a gesture!" said the true person, lifting his foot and sweeping his legs, "Ding Ding Ding-" The small spike that the spiritual power turned into shattered the ground, and it was not Fang Ren who broke through the air.

"Okay, I haven't compared for a long time, you Huadao has the title of the first person in my seventeen islands in the East China Sea, how can one be enough, three is too much, how about two?" Fang Ren laughed wildly, glanced at the You Lianhua beside him, and smiled ill-intentionedly: "I don't know what will happen to you in Huadao with one to two? The last one to do this was Xiao Baiye!"

Xiao Baiye has disappeared now, the situation is not good, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Huadao Zhenren's face changed slightly, and a volume of ancient books flew out of his sleeve, and the ancient books rose in all directions, and after a while, they rose to the size of a wide cloth, like the two people who covered them, as if they wanted to cover the two of them in the middle.

"Tut-tut-" Fang Ren held a silver needle in his hand and dodged with a smile, "Huadao, you are arrogant!

"Phew, villain!" Hua Dao rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed Fang Ren away, Fang Ren was not polite, and stretched out his hand to palm him.

"Is Huadao Zhenren trying to take that Fang Zhenren farther away?" Qin Zhaohe's voice sounded again, and Zhu Xingyuan lowered his head and looked at his little face, his eyes were burning, obviously full of interest, and his eyes looked at the battle situation without blinking.

"Don't get excited, they can kill you with a little finger. Zhu Xingyuan patted his head as he spoke.

The boy looked back, undiminished.

Fang Ren was much more difficult than he imagined, not to mention that there was also a You Dao flower, Huadao originally wanted to use one to entangle two, but it was only two moves, and You Lianhua broke free, leaving Fang Ren alone to entangle Huadao Zhenren.

You Lianhua, who broke free, slowly fell to the ground, looked at Mo Xingjiu and the others with a dignified expression, and put her hands behind her back: "I'm not here to kill people, just to borrow something!"

"What?"

"Dragon Ball!"

Mo Xingjiu's piccolo turned around, leaving aside the thirteen out-of-body monks who protected the juniors, he now has only three of them here including him who have entered the Tibetan God, and two of them are the guest of the Mo family, such as the Tao of the Tao, and one is the eleventh monk of his Mo family's own clan, these two are monks who have advanced to the Tibetan God in the past hundred years, in addition to the three Tibetan gods, there are also five out-of-body monks such as Mo Xingdao, they are numerically advantageous, but in front of a wandering flower in the dust period, it is not worth mentioning.

But even so, if they compromise today, what face do they have to gain a foothold in the East China Sea, the hand holding the piccolo tightened, the piccolo was put to his lips, and he blew it gently, and Mo Xingjiu looked at You Lianhua with murderous intent: "Don't think!"