Luo jiuchen's body flies straight out, banging against a bookshelf, which shakes again.

Luo jiuchen's eyes were dark. He was hit by the light ball he shot twice in a row with ten times the power. Even he could not bear it. He vomited blood again.

"Little Lord, he can't hurt you!" Bai zehuan cried, as if thinking of something: "he can't hurt the person who will let him out! This must have been set by the God Zun for fear that he will repay his kindness and revenge, so there is such a set... "

Shennianmo also understood that he had a lot of courage.

"Well, he can't destroy the bookshelves here! It must be something God has set up here. No one can destroy it. " The Teng snake also cried.

Luo jiuchen's eyes turned around the bookshelves. He hit them so hard that they were still good. None of the books on them fell down!

That's a real slap!

Luo jiuchen is so angry that he doesn't believe that he can't even destroy several broken bookshelves!

But With this child here, once he goes to protect these bookshelves, he has to be backfired

He is really cunning. When his left sleeve is raised, a purple light ball shoots at Ning Xuemo. At the same time, his right sleeve is also raised. What he shoots at the four bookshelves is the fire that can burn all the red lotus

Xiaonianmo really needs to protect his mother. He blocks the purple light ball, but he can't block the red lotus light ball any more.

The red lotus light ball shot at the bookshelf, and the bookshelf suddenly moved. The bookshelves on the four sides turned into sixteen in the hall. The sixteen bookshelves had white light. Sixteen white lights were interwoven in the air, and a figure in white slowly appeared in the white light.

Luo jiuchen suddenly steps back!

The God reads the Mo then joyfully cries: "father gentleman!" Jump up and jump over!

He is very likely to jump into his father's arms, but he didn't expect to pass through the figure in white as he did last time

The figure in white is empty!

xiaonianmo stays for a while, and finally he has experience. His eyes are eager to look at the illusory shadow of his father and his big eyes are full of tears.

Why? Why did he finally hope to return to his father? It was another shadow?

When can the real person come back?

when can I hold him?

When can we protect him and his mother?

Ning Xuemo finally eased her breath. She stood up reluctantly with the help of poverty and strangeness. She also looked at the shadow.

The eyes are acid, but the lips are closed!

She knows more than a stranger. She knows that it's just a shadow. It's similar to the four-dimensional imaging technology in science fiction. Once something is touched, the shadow will appear

It seems that God Jiuli has thought of everything. Once luojiuchen is released, it may destroy the things of Vatican temple, so this mechanism has been set up in advance.

"Godfather!" Although there was only a shadow, the eight beasts bowed down and kowtowed as before.

The shadow was white and black, just like his usual dress, and his expression was as cold as before. His eyes fell on Luo jiuchen, and he slowly opened his mouth: "nothing in the Vatican Palace can be destroyed! Otherwise you will regret it! " Sound like a cold spring flows through the air.

Luo jiuchen was stunned. His eyes narrowed. He looked at the shadow in front of him. The bottom of his eyes was a deep hatred.

Suddenly, he looked up and smiled, "God Jiuli, do you want to control the East and the west when you are dead?"