"Who is obstructing? It's too late!" The middle-aged scholar's voice came from the black air, and then he snorted coldly.

A loud "boom" sound came from Hanoi, and the golden lightsaber formation collapsed, and a ball of black gas flew out from it. It was the dragon head.

The dragon's head circled and flew in the air, then fell down violently and merged into the black air.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The middle-aged scholar's rampant laughter came from the black gas, and all the black gas whale curled back like a sucking water, and soon disappeared, and the scholar's figure appeared.

However, the image of the middle-aged scholar has changed drastically at this moment, turning into a monster wearing golden armor and a human head.

A magnificent aura emanated from the dragon-headed monster, far surpassing everyone present.

The water vapor in the surrounding void gathered wildly, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and black clouds appeared in the air, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye, and even thicker lightning flashes shuttled through the clouds.

In an instant, the celestial phenomena above the entire Chang'an City changed, and a storm was about to come.

Chen Luo looked shocked. Such strength seemed even more terrifying than the true immortal.

"Finally retrieve the Orphan Dragon Head, Li Shimin! Yuan Tiangang! This time, I want to let you pay for your blood debts!" ​​The dragon-headed monster roared to the sky, with a sharp and harsh roaring, as if it could hole the gold-killing stone...

The eardrums fell and the tingling pain was swaying, and the body was swaying backward for dozens of feet.

Lu Huaming and the other two hurriedly retreated.

"I said it, don't interfere in this matter! Since you insist on seeking death, I will send you my way." The dragon-headed monster turned to look at Shen Luo.

It fell like falling from an ice cave, and its whole body was cold. A hint of horror appeared on its face, but it did not lose its rules and trembled its wrists!

The pure Yang sword embryo shines brightly, and the red lotus karma fire all gushes out, forming a ball of fire lotus the size of a millstone.

The golden armored fairy clothes were also shining brightly, and the bell-shaped shield appeared instantly, covering his body.

"What makes the wind and waves?" A grand sound like thunder rumbling from a distance, and the huge sound waves made the ground rumble.

At the end of the sky in the distance, there were dense lights, with as many as a hundred, flying towards it.

The three rays of escape lights in the front are particularly large, dozens of feet long. The aura of the person in the ray light is also extremely huge, covering the sky and shaking the void.

"Human ants, I only know how to win too much, so I will let you go today." The dragon-headed monster looked into the distance, snorted coldly, and a dazzling golden light appeared all over his body.

After a shocking roar of the sky, the scholar turned into a golden dragon dozens of feet long, soared into the sky, rushed into the clouds in the air, and disappeared in a moment.

The heart that was hanging in the sinking state was then let go, and after a few breaths, he recovered.

In reality, he never felt that death was so close to himself, and his back was sticky and he had a cold sweat.

The dragon-headed monster disappeared, the black air on the people on both sides of the river drifted, and people completely returned to normal.

"The body can move!"

"Run!"

The people exclaimed and fled in scattered.

Chen Luo ignored those people and looked at the ground not far away, where a yellow copper bell fell, which was the object transformed by the yellow talisman.

This thing can make ghosts lose their minds and is a good treasure.

He waved his hand and sucked it over, looked around for a few times, and immediately put it away.

At this moment, the escape lights flew into the distance, landing, and figures appeared.

The three leaders had a majestic temperament, and their divine light flashed in their eyes, and their cultivation was unfathomable.

The man in the middle was an old man in a yellow robe, hunched over, leaning on a yellow wood crutch, with sparse and yellow hair, and the skin on his face and hands looked like an old tree bark, looking like a rotten wood.

But everyone around him took it as the center and did not dare to overthrow the slightest.

On the left side of the old man was a middle-aged man wearing a silver silk robe, tall and with a silver sword on his back.

There is a white palace skirt on the right, and the beautiful woman with eyes that looks like water. She looks at her and doesn't want to look away.

There were many figures behind the three of them, all of whom were of high-level cultivation. Most of them looked at the clothes from the Tang Dynasty government, but there were also some monks from Huasheng Temple and Putuo Mountain.

The Qinghua Fairy of Putuo Mountain, Mianyue, and others whom Chen Luo met before were all here.

And next to Fairy Qinghua stood a young man, the young man surnamed Wu who had fought with him, but the girl surnamed Li was not among them.

Although he changed his appearance when he entered Changpingfang before Shen Luo, he returned to his original appearance after he came out. The young man surnamed Wu quickly noticed him, and a light of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Chen Luo glanced at the other party, his eyes fluctuated for a moment, but he soon returned to calm.

His cultivation level has advanced to the Soul Condensation Stage, so he naturally will not keep the hatred of a young man named Wu's fasting stage cultivator.

"What's going on here?" asked the old man in yellow robe, and his cold and electric gaze swept towards Shen Dao, Lu Huaming and others.

"Meet Senior Huang Mu, four of us were ordered to return to Chang'an City from Yinling Mountain. After entering the city, we found that there were ghosts here, so we rushed to check it out immediately. However, we are not very clear about the specific matters. Brother Chen is a friend of mine. He arrived earlier than us. Please ask him to explain it." Lu Huaming stepped forward and bowed to the old man in yellow robe, then pointed to Shen Shu and said.

"Brother Chen, this is a tribute from the Tang Dynasty government, Master Huang Mu. He has a very high status and is more polite. He likes people with good etiquette." Lu Huaming's voice transmission sounded in Chen Luo's mind.

"I've been in turmoil. I've seen you seniors." His eyes moved, he went forward and bowed to the old man in yellow robe, and then bowed to the others with his fists. He couldn't tell any fault in his posture and expression.

"Young people are not arrogant or impatient, it's good. Let's talk about it, what's going on here?" Master Huang Mu nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Senior Qi, that's the case..." Chen Luo explained the story in detail, starting from going to the Tang Dynasty government to find Lu Huaming, and has been talking until now.

But he hid himself, such as Shadow Gu, General Ghosts and other things.

There was also the old Taoist in gray robe who subconsciously didn't want others to know and didn't say it out.

After hearing this, Master Huang Mu and others, even though they were all experienced and knowledgeable, their expressions changed again and again.

"Lu Huaming, I remember you were also involved in the Jubaotang incident before. Afterwards, he said that the ghost of the Dragon King of Jinghe had been sealed again. How could he appear here?" The young woman in the palace skirt asked Lu Huaming, her voice was soft and glutinous, making people's body softer.

"I am also very confused about this matter. Maybe it was because I made a mistake in the last judgment and did not seal the Dragon King ghost. It was also possible that someone from the refining altar recently entered the underworld and released the Dragon King ghost." Lu Huaming lowered his head and said.
Chapter completed!