At this point, Yingfeng and Zhuang Gan, two Heavenly Immortal-level dragons from the South Sea and West Sea Dragon Palaces, respectively, had already been gravely wounded. They were in no position to resist Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian merely reached out and made a grasping motion, drawing the two dragons to his side before flying away with them.
The one-armed phantom monk watched Lu Xiaotian leave without trying to stop him, silently following his departure with his eyes.
The dragons circling in the sky, however, watched Lu Xiaotian go with flickering, uncertain gazes.
"Master Chayun, why didn't you keep him here? With his cultivation, he even took the Dragon Transformation Pool. If he were willing to lend us a hand, he could help us avert a great deal of danger." The fire dragon who had first emerged from the altar's ancient teleportation array turned to the one-armed phantom Buddha.
"This man has somewhere to go. We cannot force him to stay." Chayun shook his head, his gaze flickering uncertainly as he watched in the direction Lu Xiaotian had departed.
Hum! The altar's ancient teleportation array suddenly shuddered, and wisps of immortal aura and spiritual light spilled out from within.
"Not good! The people of the Heavenly Court have begun trying to connect to the teleportation array." The fire dragon's expression changed drastically.
"Amitabha. It seems the calamity facing the Esoteric Buddhist sect cannot be avoided this time. Benefactor Jin Shen, if you encounter powerful foes, act when the opportunity presents itself." The one-armed phantom monk sighed softly.
"This Dragon Pool has also been tainted by the Emperor Demon Seal, and the Dragon Transformation Pool was taken by our fellow dragon earlier. Since Master Chayun has resolved to live or die with this place, the bloodline of the Jin clan must still