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A golden light suddenly enveloped the red dragon Shivana, Fang Ming and Kailan Hall on it, and a big golden "卍" character hung above Fang Ming's head, emitting dazzling light, as hot as the sun.

Shivana and Kailan Hall were both shocked, their eyes full of shock.

"Master, I can't leave the range covered by this golden light!" Shivana's voice was a little anxious. She tried to vibrate her wings, but found that she seemed to be bound by invisible shackles and could not move at all.

Kailan Hall's exclamation also sounded at this moment: "Lord God's Messenger, I can't feel the fluctuation of my mana! This golden light..."

Her voice was full of incredible. Obviously, this sudden change was beyond his expectations.

Fang Ming sneered in his heart. He had already seen that this golden "卍" character was a sealing technique, which sealed all their mana and actions.

But Fang Ming didn't feel the slightest bit of abnormality at this moment!

He possesses the Buddha's bone relic, and the Buddhist teachings below level 100 are ineffective against him!

However, he did not show any abnormality, but instead showed panic, as if he was really controlled.

He even secretly ordered the machine gun cabbage pitcher to stop firing, creating an illusion that the skill was sealed!

Prepare to give these bald donkeys a big "surprise".

The monks holding sticks saw the laser rain suddenly dissipate, and the red dragon Shivana was also shrouded in golden light and could not move, without any ripples on their faces.

They walked forward with sticks expressionlessly, cooperating with those monks in cassocks for many years, and had long been familiar with this method. Countless undisciplined monsters had escaped into the monastery with their cooperation.

At this moment, seeing that Fang Ming seemed to have been hit, they were not surprised at all.

They jumped up to a height of tens of meters, holding long sticks above their heads, like gods descending from heaven, intending to kill Fang Ming, the culprit who disturbed the Buddhist city.

Fang Ming was surrounded by brass-colored figures of warrior monks, holding long sticks, with determination in their eyes.

However, at this critical moment, Fang Ming suddenly smiled, and the smile was full of cunning and confidence.

"Fire!"

Fang Ming's order was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

All the machine gun cabbage pitchers fired fiercely again, and lasers shot like raging waves at the brass warrior monks in the air who had nowhere to borrow power.

Those warrior monks were caught off guard and had no time to dodge.

The lasers were like sharp swords, piercing their bodies in an instant, and blood sprayed in the air like gorgeous fireworks.

Figures fell from high places like kites with broken strings, hitting the ground and raising countless dust. The scene was extremely tragic.

A golden light suddenly fell like a meteor in the sky, tightly enveloping the red dragon Shivana and Fang Ming and Kailan Hall on it. A large golden "卍" hung above Fang Ming's head, emitting a dazzling light, like the scorching sun in the sky, so hot that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Shivana's dragon eyes shrank suddenly, full of shock and fear. She tried to vibrate her wings, but found that she seemed to be tightly bound by invisible shackles, and even a breeze could not be raised.

An unprecedented despair surged in her heart, and her voice was filled with anxiety and helplessness: "Master, I can't leave the range covered by this golden light! I feel that I am suppressed by a powerful force and can't move."

Kailan Hall was also shocked. His mana fluctuations seemed to be completely isolated at this moment and disappeared without a trace.

He widened his eyes and trembled in his voice: "Lord God, I can't feel the fluctuation of my mana! This golden light... What on earth is this golden light?"

However, Fang Ming secretly sneered in his heart.

Fang Ming was also surprised to hear what Shivana and Kailan Hall said.

It seems that the function of this golden light is to seal people's mana and restrict people's movement!

However, he did not feel the slightest bit strange, because he had the Buddha's bone relics, and this kind of Buddhist Dharma below level 100 was like a vain to him, and it could not have any effect on him at all.

However, Fang Ming did not show any strangeness, but deliberately showed panic on his face, as if he was really controlled.

He even secretly calculated in his heart and decided to use this opportunity to give these bald donkeys a big "surprise".

He secretly ordered the machine gun cabbage pitcher to stop firing, creating an illusion that the skill was sealed, so that the enemy would relax their vigilance.

The monks holding sticks saw the laser rain suddenly disappear, and the red dragon Shyvana was also shrouded in golden light and unable to move. There was no ripple on their faces.

They walked forward with sticks expressionless, coordinating with the monks in cassocks.Years, they have been familiar with this method. Countless unruly monsters have become Buddhists with their cooperation.

At this moment, they were not surprised to see Fang Ming seemed to have been tricked.

They jumped up to dozens of meters high, holding long sticks above their heads, like gods descending from heaven, wanting to kill Fang Ming, the culprit who disturbed the Buddhist city.

Their eyes were full of determination and murderous intent, as if they wanted to completely destroy Fang Ming.

Fang Ming was surrounded by brass-colored figures of warrior monks, holding long sticks, standing like iron towers.

Their eyes flashed with a firm light, as if they wanted to completely suppress Fang Ming.

However, at this critical moment, Fang Ming's face suddenly showed a cunning and confident smile.

"Fire!"

Fang Ming's order was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky that exploded in everyone's ears.

His voice was full of majesty and power.

All the machine gun cabbage pitchers opened fire again, and laser beams surged out like a raging wave, shooting at the brass monks who had nowhere to get support in the air.

Those monks were caught off guard and had no time to dodge. The laser beams were like sharp sword blades, piercing their bodies in an instant, and blood sprayed in the air, blooming like gorgeous fireworks.

Figures fell from a height like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground and raising countless dust.