"Haha, Brother Shen's joke was a bit too much. Even I almost believed it. Since you refused to listen to my kind words of persuasion, I will have to go through some trouble to take you back."
As soon as the Yellow-browed Monk finished speaking, his figure suddenly became illusory. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Shen Luo, then slapped him on the top of his head with one palm.
Shen Luo's hands were tied up by the Dragon Binding Ring, and the magic power he could mobilize was limited, so he could only use the Slanting Moon Step to dodge.
But just as the moonlight beneath his feet dispersed, the ground suddenly shook violently, and large pieces of earth and rocks rose up on their own, making his feet unstable and his steps slowed down for a moment.
When he was about to be hit, Shen Luo shouted loudly and mobilized all his remaining magic power to summon the Linglong Tower.
I saw a flash of golden light outside his body, and a golden tower shadow rose from the ground, just covering him. Then a palm hit the tower, and the golden light trembled suddenly, and the tower shadow couldn't help but shrink a little.
"Your hands are bound by the Dragon Binding Circle. I want to see how long you can hold on." The yellow-browed monk continued to smile and raised his hand to slap him again.
This palm strike seemed slow but was actually fast, with great force and heavier power, more powerful than the previous one. With a "bang", the golden light of the tower was dimmed, the tower base was unstable, and the tower body shrank a little more, pressing Shen Luo so hard that he could not help but bend over.
Seeing that the Yellow-browed Monk was going to continue his attack, Shen Luo hurriedly shouted, "Demon Wind, if you don't come out to help, if I get beaten to death, you won't have a good ending either."
When he shouted, the yellow-browed monk's expression changed slightly, and his raised hand froze in mid-air.
There was a loud whistling sound in the black bamboo forest, and a black figure came roaring in a whirlpool of hurricane and directly crashed into the yellow-browed monk.
The latter's palm that was about to chop at Shen Luo immediately turned and hit the black wind vortex.
The man in the whirlpool clashed with Huang Mei's palms, and was immediately blown away, revealing his true form.
He was dressed in black, wearing a bamboo hat, with his face covered with a black cloth, and he exuded a strong demonic aura.
"Evil wind?" The yellow-browed monk looked at the person who came and said thoughtfully.
"If you don't leave now, the demon army will be here soon." Shen Luo took advantage of the situation to come behind Yaofeng, with an expression of "being saved" on his face, and looked at the yellow-browed monk.
"Have you really surrendered to the demon clan?" asked the yellow-browed monk, frowning.
"Nonsense, the human and immortal races are declining. How can I survive if I don't join the demon clan? If it weren't for the purpose of hiding, I would have already been refined and transformed into a demon." Shen Luo curled his lips and said.
The yellow-browed monk's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he looked towards the depths of the black bamboo forest, seeming a little hesitant.
"So... Jiu Ming sent you to lie in wait?" After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.
"That's not the case. My direct superior is Venerable Chenlong. This time, it was for the mission that I revealed my identity to Lord Jiu Ming. I was seconded here. Before this... hehe, I hid myself very well." Shen Luo said with some complacency.
When the Yellow Eyebrow Monk heard what he said, his expression relaxed and he stopped attacking. He said:
"So, we are actually one family."
"Our own people?" Shen Luo's expression changed slightly and he said in shock.
But soon, he revealed a look that showed he had seen through the Yellow Eyebrow Monk, and said sarcastically, "You're still playing this kind of trick now, do you think I will believe you?"