Master, love me again!

Foya sat cross-legged in front of the fine sand fountain, and everyone temporarily retreated to one place, but there was no sign of worry, and the active person even had a little smile on his face.Even if Buddha Career fails, Zhuo Junchen will definitely make a difference.

Zhuo Junchen was alone, clinging to Shen Hanfeng's side, his face was rather ugly.Stretching out his hand, a red light popped out, Zhuo Junchen finally had a trace of satisfaction on his face after flicking away the white-haired fox that was sneaking up to Shen Hanfeng.Looking coldly at the young monk in the moon-white monk robe, he wanted to see how capable this Buddha cultivator was.

The tin staff is horizontal in front of him, Foya has a serious face, and the treasure is solemn.Gently flicking the right hand, the tin rod with two strands and six rings made a crisp jingling sound. After rising two feet, a golden light suddenly appeared on the tin rod, and the thick long rod was elongated, almost piercing the darkness at both ends.

Fo Ya kept chanting Sanskrit sounds, and with the circulation of spiritual power and essence, his voice of chanting became louder and echoed in a ruined wall. Suddenly a swastika mantra appeared, and the magic formula rose into the air and pierced into the Buddha mantra. For a moment, the golden light was dazzling, as if the sun was shining in the sky, and everyone raised their hands to cover it.

Zhuo Junchen had anticipated such a scene one step ahead of others, and when Shen Hanfeng was defenseless, he stretched out his hand to block his sight.

"The golden light is dazzling, don't hurt your eyes." When Zhuo Junchen said to Shen Hanfeng sideways, the warm breath directly blew on Shen Hanfeng's neck, bringing up a flush.

The wide palm covered his sight, and although a little golden light leaked out afterwards, Shen Hanfeng didn't feel burned.It's just that he was horrified.He is a very alert person, even if he lets others get close, he will always pay attention to the actions of the people around him.But Zhuo Junchen made such an intimate move towards him, but he didn't realize it until his vision suddenly dimmed.

If this person had any evil intentions towards him... Shen Hanfeng pulled Zhuo Junchen's hand, he couldn't imagine the consequences.

Zhuo Junchen probably saw Shen Hanfeng's thoughts, and stretched his palm resentfully.Seeing his undisguised disappointment, Shen Hanfeng's heart inexplicably softened a little, but he was still stiff, not knowing how to show affection to him.

Fortunately, Foya's speed was extremely fast, wherever the swastika glyph attacked, the black night was gradually engulfed in gold, and a light blue of day was slowly revealed.However, for this immediate effect, Fo Ya obviously paid a lot of price, and his face turned red because of the effort.

Just when everyone was hesitating whether to help Foya, something happened suddenly. The quicksand fountain that had been quiet all of a sudden exploded. The root refers directly to the Buddha's career.

Zhuo Junchen snorted softly, and for a while, the torn gap of the swastika glyph was coated with a layer of red edges, and then it was like melting ice and snow, and day replaced long night.At the same time, the eight-treasure golden bracelet in Foya's hand played its role again, and the spreading golden light not only protected Foya himself, but also protected everyone else in it.

A ray of golden light spread silently to Zhuo Junchen's palm.Zhuo Junchen frowned slightly, and waved away.Shen Hanfeng happened to see this scene, and although Zhuo Junchen immediately put his hands into his sleeves calmly, Shen Hanfeng still grabbed his hands.

Zhuo Junchen was surprised, watching the master push up the sleeve, revealing a dark scar on the palm of his hand.This is the trace of being burned, Shen Hanfeng frowned unconsciously, and his fingertips carefully landed on Zhuo Junchen's palm.

The fingertips with thin calluses brushing the palm felt a little itchy, Zhuo Junchen unconsciously made a move, but it got Shen Hanfeng's great attention.

"But it hurts?" Shen Hanfeng asked hastily.

Zhuo Junchen pursed his lips, saying it hurts or not, but after thinking about it, he clasped Shen Hanfeng's hand in the palm of his hand and held it firmly, then he said unhurriedly: " Just kiss me and it won't hurt."

Shen Hanfeng: "..."

Zhuo Junchen was in a good mood when he saw that the master didn't want to pay attention to him, and wanted to withdraw his hand with a blank face, but couldn't get rid of him no matter what.

The Nether Whip reappeared, Zhuo Junchen turned his wrist, and the long whip turned into a roaring giant dragon. After tearing apart the golden light of Buddhism, it opened its bloody mouth towards the quicksand that was rushing towards them.

Immortal Qi transformed into form!

The few people who recognized this move were all amazed, but Fo Ya, who had just secretly shot at Zhuo Junchen, had a rare expression that sank a little.

Just like after the continuous stream of fine sand was swallowed by the magic dragon, the magic circle imprisoning everyone outside the golden light has also been melted by Zhuo Junchen's power.The satiated dragon soul rubbed against Zhuo Junchen, and the golden dragon eyes seemed to recognize Shen Hanfeng, and the lowered dragon head sprayed at Shen Hanfeng, naturally without any intention of attacking.

When Shen Hanfeng saw the solid dragon soul, his expression moved slightly, as if he had thought of something.It was rare for Zhuo Junchen not to look at his master at this moment, the long whip in his hand swayed like a snake, quietly waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Someone is watching them in the dark, hiding behind the phantom array, and it is very likely that they are the ones who created this trap.At first, Zhuo Junchen guessed that the Huan Hai Xing Palace was most likely created by Wei Shengming, but after counting the time, there were sporadic news about the Huan Hai Xing Palace before he rescued Wei Sheng Ming.Although Wei Shengming had a ray of remnant soul escaped from the Demon Town Cave, he couldn't escape too far, and it was absolutely impossible to set up such a demonic barrier thousands of miles away.

Zhuo Junchen looked coldly at the broken quicksand fountain. This offensive reminded him of someone.

The formation was broken, and the overwhelming yellow sand was blown up by the wind, covering the still clear sky.The Illusory Sea Star Palace disappeared due to Zhuo Junchen's move, and the monks who were waiting outside the Star Palace had disappeared without a trace.

"I said why I couldn't find the Nether Whip, so it fell into your hands?" A voice with a smile suddenly sounded.Zhuo Junchen raised his eyes, and a group of demon soldiers seemed to appear out of thin air, led by Wei Shengming.

Wei Shengming also had a long whip coiled around his waist. Naturally, it was not as good as the Nether Whip, but it was still a high-quality magic weapon.Zhuo Junchen said: "When I harvested this whip, it was already ownerless."

Weisheng smiled brightly: "That's right, those who have no owner will naturally have those who can live in them." Weisheng smiled brightly, but there was some inexplicable meaning in his tone.Zhuo Junchen glanced behind him, Qu Lingsha and another woman in red followed, and a man in gray was escorted by the magic soldiers.Unfortunately, this is also an acquaintance, it is Wu Yan, the left protector of the demon clan that Zhuo Junchen guessed just now.

"The Illusory Sea Star Palace is what you did?"

Wei Shengming was not in a hurry to answer Zhuo Junchen's question, but took a few steps forward unhurriedly, and pulled out a palm-sized stone sculpture from the pile of yellow sand.Zhuo Junchen looked closely, and it was the shrunken Illusory Starfish Palace.

"This is a little gadget I got many years ago. Speaking of which, I am really useless as a Demon Lord. My natal spiritual weapon was snatched away, and I have been imprisoned by the divine tower monks for many years. Even the palace I created by myself Yu, let the former subordinates steal everything." Wei Shengming's tone was relaxed, but with an unknown murderous look.

In the group of demon soldiers, someone had already blatantly kicked Wu Yan to vent his anger, Wei Shengming turned a blind eye to it.

Zhuo Junchen was very pertinent: "You are indeed a waste."

Wei Shengming's pretendingly free and easy smile didn't change at all, but Qu Lingsha stood up for him: "What are you, how dare you despise Your Majesty!"

Wei Shengming frowned, raised his hand to stop Qu Lingsha's words, he turned to look at Zhuo Junchen, but the other party showed no anger at all, and even looked at Qu Lingsha with a somewhat regretful and complicated expression.

Zhuo Junchen originally thought that with him as a hindrance, Wei Shengming would not have anything to do with Zhuo's daughter, and Qu Lingsha's love life could be much more magnanimous, but Wei Shengming provoked far more women than his biological mother.The other woman who presumably followed Wei Shengming was the Xiyan King who died before he had time to see her face clearly.

The woman noticed Zhuo Junchen's gaze, but she didn't lose her composure like Qu Lingsha, but turned her head and asked Wei Shengming, "I don't know who this venerable is, won't your lord introduce me?"

Wei Shengming accepted the Huan Hai Xing Palace, and said with a light smile, "You guys have to remember clearly, this Venerable Zhuo is a first-class expert among our demon clan. Unexpectedly, you can ask him to ascend to the position of Demon Venerable."

Zhuo Junchen gave him a cold look and said, "I only have half of the blood of the demons in my body, what kind of demons are I?"

Wei Shengming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, this was the first time Zhuo Junchen mentioned his life experience.On the contrary, Zhuo Junchen realized something was wrong after he finished speaking, he seemed to tell Shen Hanfeng that he was once a demon cultivator.

But when he looked at Master nervously, Shen Hanfeng was not only not angry, but also had a bit of complicated sympathy in his eyes.

How is the demon cultivator, how is the demon cultivator, Shen Hanfeng only thinks that he is a hybrid of demon and demon, and he can't help but feel a little bit disappointed for him.Half-human, half-demon, half-demon, half-demon, with nowhere to rely on and nothing to accept, that's why he, the savior who unintentionally helped, is so important.

Zhuo Junchen seemed to have realized something, and secretly smiled in his heart, but he didn't expose it, he just took it as acquiescence.

That Xiangqu Lingsha couldn't accept Wei Shengming's words, and said anxiously: "This subordinate will definitely not let the mistake repeat itself, and my lord will definitely be able to lead the demon clan and unify the two worlds of gods and demons."

Wei Shengming stroked Qu Lingsha's hair with a smile, but didn't say much.

The people of Qinghua Xianmen who had never spoken for a long time finally couldn't hold back anymore. Zhenyun took the lead and said: "I was once a defeated general, but now he speaks loudly, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue." He usually does not speak sharply. But it is full of sharp thorns all over the body.

Wei Shengming squinted his eyes, just the cold light in his red eyes had already chilled Zhen Yun's heart.Zhen Yun didn't know it, Wei Shengming returned to the Demon Realm to practice and consolidate, and his cultivation had returned to the early stage of Mahayana.When facing other people, he was not as easy to talk to as Zhuo Junchen and Qu Lingsha.

The hand in the palm moved, Zhuo Junchen noticed the tense and serious expression on the face of the master, sighed in his heart, and said to Wei Shengming: "You should take your demon traitor and leave early."

Wei Shengming glanced at the hands of the two people who had never separated all this time, and chuckled softly: "Forget it, you must settle down first if you fight against the outside world. Zhuo Junchen, when you go back this time, you have to take good care of your little beauty."

After finishing speaking, Wei Shengming turned around with a group of people. As for Wu Yan, he was whipped to trigger thunder, and he was directly split into flying ash, and his body was completely destroyed.