Is it shrinking into inches?

It's really a good means, you must know that the Buddhist world is not an ordinary place, you can cast the Dao at will, and the demon dragon still has such an ability here, so that it has not tarnished the great name of the dragon at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pleasure of the demon dragon could not startle half of the waves on the monk's face.

The face of the angry King Kong, anyone can read it with confidence.

Although the demon dragon admired his methods very much, and had great confidence, the expression of a Zen monk made his heart chuckle, and his original great confidence had to be discounted.

I have the means, and I can't keep others in the same way as they have the ability to reach the sky, and this scripture world is full of weirdness, so take advantage of the opportunity to run quickly.

For some reason, the demon dragon's heart was pounding, like the sound of death holding a scythe towards him, how could he not be shocked, transparency and nothingness were transformed faster.

But the dragon was not satisfied, because for for those who were in a hurry, this speed was also a painful torture.

It must be because of fear, the demon dragon turned his head again, did he feel relieved?

Because the expression on the face of a Zen monk has not changed at all, if you look carefully enough, you will definitely find that not only the expression of a Zen monk has not changed, but also the world around him has been frozen, the robe has not been withdrawn, and only the scriptures can rise and fall in the world at will.

Rejoice in your carelessness?

The demon dragon must have said silently in his heart: "Fortunately, as long as you perform it twice, the dragon will enter the sea." ”

The anxious person's gaze has not yet withdrawn from Yizen's body, and the Dao power is more urgent, and this is also the beginning of the pain, the turning of the head, freeze the expression that is almost confused.

The figure, the transparent figure, had only advanced three or five steps in the scripture world this time, and there were several phantoms with expressions of surprise mixed with resentment in his wake.

The phantom was still disappearing, and the sound of anxious breathing resounded in the sky, obviously unacceptable to the accident of his own means, and even more unacceptable, what kind of person is that bald donkey, why is there such a means, you must know that you have relied on your ability to get the name of the Demon Venerable.

But now, in such an era, a bald donkey can make his tricks fail, is it because he is weak in his time, or there are too many strong people in this era.

The demon dragon really couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

And today is not the time to entangle these, as long as you escape with your life, then everything is time to analyze and explore, although the supreme magic power cannot be used, but you still have the ability to walk if you have legs and feet.

The steps were lifted with difficulty, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on his shoulders, and his body trembled a little, in fact, it was right to think about it, you must know that what he was fighting on his shoulders was his own life, so how could the magic dragon not struggle hard.

In the eyes of some, how ridiculous it is to struggle, if it were to be said that he would fight hard when he fled without being in vain, rather than raising his feet uselessly.

Demon dragons are not blood-colored Zen, and those who can make sacrifices for life, their courage has long been hidden, and they are just greedy for life.

The demon dragon is struggling, and this world has to take care of a Zen a lot.

A Zen monk didn't even move, the whole person moved towards the demon dragon, the strange thing is that the raised monk's robe still did not calm down, and the center of this world also moved with the movement of a Zen.

The face of the demon dragon can only be stuffed, and it is only surprised, for the one who moves towards him, the person who does not move, it is not that he is moving towards him, but that he is flying towards him with humility.

Do you still want to leave now?

If you are still bent on escaping, then you really wait to be sent to see the Buddha.

Obviously, the people who have survived from the ancient times to the present, although they have been asleep for so long, have not forgotten that only fighting can survive.

The transparent body slowly condensed, although this world could trap the demon dragon's actions, but it really couldn't trap the Dao power surging in his heart.

The proud horns on the skull had been derived, and this body really shouldn't have been condensed, because he was still naked. The good thing is that this is a world where no one is around.

The only audience, Han Xian, he slept so soundly, the dream was so long, the outside world was so upside down, but he could lie down and enjoy his own dreams, what a master.

In terms of what kind of heroic body, it was also a theft of Wu Jitang, except of course for the two ugly horns that made the demon dragon proud.

The sharp claws on the palm of his hand flashed, and Wu Jitang regarded the spear as a treasure, in the eyes of the demon dragon, it was no different from garbage, and it was understandable that garbage was thrown at that hateful person.

The Dao power in his chest flowed, and in an instant, the spear emitted a strong light, and it was accompanied by bursts of wailing sounds, which obviously could not fill such a turbulent Dao power.

"Huh. ”

With a soft shout, the spear came out of his hand and went straight to the eyebrows of a Zen monk.

Brilliant red light flashed in the air, and the tail of the spear turned into ashes and whined in the air as soon as it was released, and the once great tip of the spear could not fulfill the wish of the demon dragon, and before he reached his goal, it was destroyed by the demon dragon's own Dao power.

Surprised?

Obviously, the demon dragon did not have such time, and the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a strange and dark long knife appeared in his hand, and as soon as the knife appeared in his hand, the momentum of the demon dragon's whole person changed dramatically, and it was obvious that part of his backbone was given by the weapon in his hand.

Can't the dragon move now?

The backbone is given by the things in the hand, how to have the courage to take the initiative to attack the enemy.

Would Ichizen be a fool?

The sword that rushed up to the demon dragon stopped on its own ten meters away, the scriptures in his mouth did not stop, his face also changed slightly, and his angry eyes were a little decisive.

The demon dragon didn't dare to act rashly, but Yizen took the initiative to attack.

The scriptures in the air were circulating rapidly, and how could its speed make people recognize that it was the second words of the Buddhist family, and with the naked eye, it was completely a piece of phantom that could not be crushed, and it squeezed towards the demon dragon at a slow speed.

The demon dragon's body was light, and the sense of imprisonment disappeared completely, but his supreme supernatural power really had no possibility of being used, as long as he dared to run, he would definitely be beaten into a sieve by the scriptures.

If you are still thinking about not daring to act rashly, then he Demon Dragon will wait for death.

The demon dragon's eyes were already ruthless, and the Dao power was frantically poured into the dark long knife, and the long knife did not show the slightest light.

"Drink!"

With a roar, it was impossible to wait for death, and the demon dragon dragged a long knife filled with Dao power, and rushed towards a Zen monk, and the scripture world where the blade rubbed turned into pieces and scattered.

The timid enemy, a Zen monk is not half afraid, the scriptures do not stop, and the face is not confused.

And the demon dragon still has a few steps of the long knife to cut off the head of a Zen monk, is it possible for him to advance an inch?

Obviously, Yizen would not let him cut off his head, and a golden light suddenly appeared in front of the demon dragon's eyes, just blocking his way.

The former demon dragon was also experienced in a hundred battles, and his face was not half flustered by such a method, and the sprinting figure did not stop, but disappeared completely.

It's like another supreme supernatural power, a strange teleportation.

And when he appeared, he was indeed beside a Zen, and the long knife waved towards the head of a Zen monk.

The eyes of the demon dragon were wide open, and the senses were locked on a Zen, if this sword was not empty, then victory would be within reach.

And this sudden outburst of means, sure enough, did not disappoint him, the knife slashed down solidly, and the beheaded person was as if he was still in the unknown for the suddenness, and even his face did not change half a point.

Victory, was it just a matter of getting it?

The demon dragon is not a fool, the taste of a knife on the phantom is not pleasant, when the long knife is slashed, he knows that it is not good, his eyes are eager to look around, and it is not as expected.

A Zen monk appeared behind the demon dragon, and at this time, the monk's robe was already hunting, and his palm was silently raised, and it was imprinted towards the back of the demon dragon.

At this time, the demon dragon's body also disappeared suddenly, but it was obvious that he did not have the skill of a Zen.

His long knife slashed at the phantom of the bewildered senses, and the palm of a Zen monk was indeed imprinted in the air, and a Zen phantom was shattered and emptied.

As for the demon dragon, the real body has not yet appeared, to be precise, it has not had time to completely disappear, and it was hit by a Zen monk.

The demon dragon snorted, and the real body rolled out several positions in the air before stopping, and the gray-black face was definitely the gray and slippery of being kicked out of nothingness.

Yizen did not pursue like a mad dog, and his angry eyes had calmed down, but there was no stagnation in the world of scriptures, because the demon had not yet subdued the law.

The demon dragon, who spat blood from his mouth, had a very gloomy face, and there was no hope if he didn't try his best to escape.

"You forced me!"

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