Chapter 142: It's Better Not to Do It

The lamp flame was picked off, and the lantern's expression changed greatly, and a mouthful of reverse blood blurted out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The coffin lamp and him are the treasures of the double cultivation of life, and the spirit lamp is injured, and he is also not happy. Suddenly, the coffin lamp dimmed, and the flame danced faintly. Burning the lamp's face was ugly, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were blood-red, and his resentful eyes seemed to pierce Li Zhuying.

"Burn the lamp, it seems that you are not blessed to enjoy my treasure, sleep here quietly!"

Li Candle Shadow stood sideways with a spear, and with a slash, he slapped the lamp in the abdomen. Burning the lamp was hit in the abdomen, and the Qiankun ruler in his hand came out of his hand. Li Zhuying's original intention was to take this ruler, so naturally he would not let it go. took the Qiankun ruler and said, "It's really a good baby, you can follow me in the future." ”

Qiankun Qi struggled fiercely in Li Zhuying's hands, trying to break out of his control. Li Zhuying painted yin and yang by hand, forcibly erasing the imprint of the Yuan Shen left by the burning lamp in the Qiankun ruler.

"Poof. Burning the lamp and vomiting blood, he roared angrily: "Junior, quickly return the Qiankun ruler to the channel." ”

The brand was forcefully removed, and the bowels of the lamp were repentant, why did he provoke this evil star...... Ben was removed by a layer of light flame and was injured by the Yuan Shen, and now it is a little more serious. Qiankun ruler has no brand of the Burning Lamp Yuanshen, no longer struggling, and has become an ownerless thing, such a treasure, how can he let go again in the hands of Li Zhuying and return the Burning Lamp?

Putting away the ruler, Li Zhuying looked at the burning lamp again, at this time the burning lamp was furious, seriously injured, and extremely embarrassed. I thought of snatching that junior's spiritual treasure, even if I killed him here, no one would know. This is Xiniu Hezhou, and if you want to settle accounts in the sky, you must first find the introduction of Zhun Ti. Thinking about Zhun Ti talking to himself, he was angry. Obviously, they listened to the sermon together in Zixiao Palace, and Zhun Ti became a saint, immortal for ten thousand years, and lived with heaven and earth, but he didn't even cultivate the two corpses of quasi-saints. This time it was really a shame to steal chickens and rice, relying on the quasi-saint cultivation to snatch the treasure of a junior monk, not only did he not grab it, but he was even robbed of a magic weapon, which is really a great shame, and if it is spread out, it will not only become a laughing stock of the desolation, but it will be in trouble after that.

"Do you want to go or fight?" Burning the lamp instantly fell into a dilemma.

Li Candleying didn't know what Styx was thinking now, and he got an attack weapon, and he was in a good mood. Even the unpleasantness of being robbed by the lamp has been alleviated a lot, and the lamp is not a thief, but a treasure boy.

The lantern lost its ruler, so he could only protect himself with the coffin lamp, and he had no means to fight back, so he had the intention of retreating. The fighting spirit is lost, and the defeat is faster, Li Zhuying deliberately wants to forcibly leave the lamp, and he will not keep his hand. I saw him shoot out one after another, and the shadow of the gun turned into a line of flame golden crow, and at this time, the golden crow breaking array spear finally emitted part of its power.

"Ahh ”

The light of the coffin lamp was broken, and the tip of the spear pierced into the shoulders of the lantern, staining the sky with blood.

"Ahh!!h

Burning the lamp screamed and was born, his eyes were wide open, and his face was incredulous. Thinking that he has survived in the flood wilderness for so many years, many old guys who have cultivated higher than him have returned to nothing, he is still alive, and he has never been so embarrassed as he is today. It's hateful, it's obviously a junior......

"Burn the lamp, this place has a wide view, the scenery is very good, it is very suitable to be your burial place. "Li Candleying has moved to kill, and he must die if he lights the lamp. Thinking about it, if the general trend remains unchanged in the future, many of the disciples of the sect will be planted in his hands, and he is here today, which can be regarded as a calamity for the sect, not to mention, he also likes the lamp on the shoulder of the lamp.

At the end, Li Candleshadow's spear stabbed down on the burning lamp.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn melodiously came into Li Zhuying's ears, making his offensive stagnant. In front of the lamp, a Taoist with a yellow face and a thin body was the Zhun Ti.

Li Zhuying sneered in his heart, Zhun Ti wore a Taoist robe and recited the Buddha's name, and he was not afraid that the Buddha's heart would be lost. He didn't come to the rescue a long time ago, and he didn't save him completely, but he saved the burning lamp at this most critical time, and his thoughts were not deep.

After this time, Randen must be grateful to him, and then work hard to do things for him. However, Li Zhuying, the Interception Sect and even the entire Xuanmen will be resented by the burning lamp, and he may jump out and bite it when he will be.

Zhun Ti was very confident, and only pressed one finger against the tip of Li Zhuying's gun, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, wait for forgiveness and forgiveness, and the virtuous nephew kills people in front of my door, it is inevitable that he will not take me seriously, and let me capture you, and find Senior Brother Tongtian to talk about it well." ”

Ignoring Zhun Ti's fiery eyes looking at the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and the Golden Crow Breaking Array Gun, Li Zhuying might have believed Zhun Ti's righteousness Ling Ran. But what kind of character he is, Li Candleying learned it 100,000 years ago.

"Poof. ”

Jin Wu broke the formation spear and fought with Zhun Ti's blood for so many years, and he was extremely sensitive to his breath. Li Candleying felt that it was boiling, and the formation pattern prohibition on the gun's body revived, and Li Candleying took advantage of the situation to add a force and punctured Zhun Ti's fingers.

Zhun Tijin is strong, but now he has been pierced by Li Zhuying, although the wound is small, he has lost face!!

Li Zhuying's mood was heavy, and he was full of excitement: "Uncle Zhun Ti will capture the kid as soon as he comes, and he won't ask the reason for what happened, if he goes to my master like this, I'm afraid that I will be beaten by my master and thrown out of the fairy realm, so it's better not to do it." ”

The words are frivolous, and what is said is also the truth. But that's what makes people even more angry.

"Since Uncle Shi wants to protect the Taoist friend who lights the lamp, the kid has nothing to say, I'm afraid that Uncle Shi wants to have a good chat with Uncle Yuanshi, and the kid still has something to do, so he won't chat with Uncle Shi, and his mother's birthday is approaching, and his feet are too busy to touch the ground. ”

Looking at Li Zhuying's smiling face of the thief, Zhun Ti couldn't wait to bite a mouthful of gold teeth. Listen to what he said, and move Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Nuwa out one by one, because he won't dare to do anything with him. But let him go like this, so that he could be willing.

"Hehe, the virtuous nephew can work harder, but the Qiankun ruler that the virtuous nephew took before, please return it and return it to the Taoist friend who burned the lamp. ”

"No problem, let him come to the Immortal Realm to get it himself. The little nephew said goodbye and waited for me to greet and greet the uncle. Li Zhuying hugged the jade man, performed the technique of turning the golden black rainbow, and left as quickly as possible.

"Hmph, junior, I have good words, but you take it as a deaf ear, thinking that when the heavenly Nuwa comes to suppress me, I will be afraid of you? Don't forget that this is Xiniu Hezhou. "The face and black heart that have been trained by swallowing the hippie smile for many years to the East to fight the autumn wind will not be practiced in vain.

Li Zhuying naturally knew that Zhun Ti's heart was black, he could calculate the juniors back then, and there was absolutely no psychological pressure on him. Moreover, Li Zhuying poked his pain everywhere when he spoke, and he didn't take him in his eyes when he spoke, so it was strange that he could endure it.

Zhun proposed to make a move, if he wanted to suppress Li Zhuying and Yu Yan in one fell swoop, it was best to brainwash the two of them and convert to Western religion, even if they were found in Tongtian at that time, it would be useless.