Text Text_Chapter 168 Sandbag

Several people were turning their minds, but the man in red on the ground woke up. He had been severely injured and drowsy, and knew nothing about what had happened to him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt refreshed, full of qi and blood, not only did he heal from his serious injuries, but his Taoism also increased dramatically, and he stepped through the moat and stepped into the threshold of immortality.

This joy fell from the sky, it came too suddenly, he couldn't believe it, his trembling hands slammed twice on his face, crackled, and slammed a few more hands on his thighs, grinning his teeth in pain. Only then did he laugh and said: "The Sprinkle family has the destiny of the body, one step to live forever, and in the future, this huge six realms of the world can be obtained!" laughed wildly, and then whimpered and cried again, tears rippled, and his heart was agitated.

In fact, it's no wonder that he is so out of shape, within the six realms, there are immortal people with names and surnames on the surface, and they can be counted on two hands. Even with the addition of unborn monsters such as Ziyang and Piercing Clouds, there are only twenty of them. However, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the world, and such a proportion is outrageously low. As soon as he enters immortality, he is the champion of the cultivation world, the dragon and phoenix in the six realms. No matter where he goes, he is a character that everyone is in awe, and if he stomps his feet slightly, he will tremble in the four cities and will not be able to live in peace. From now on, Dao Jing, magic weapons, power, and women, which one of them is not rolling in and taking what is demanded? This beautiful thing of pie in the sky, no matter who comes to it, I am afraid that it will not be calm.

Tu Zhan's hands were already itching, so he laughed and shouted: "Little bald donkey, don't be in a hurry to go crazy, and let me try your quality." As he spoke, he pounced on it and punched the red-clothed man in front of the door, bringing up a string of sonic booms.

Once the Venerable Master in Red attained immortality, it was the time when his faith burst out. Although I saw that this fat man with a fat head and big ears was not easy to mess with, he also wanted to weigh his own catties. At the moment, he didn't dodge, just a tiger roar, and he used all his strength, and he also punched out to hit hard.

The two fists collided without the slightest sound, but Fang Yue'e and Lao Hei were blown away like leaves in the wind. And the huge King Kong glazed dharma statue also rolled over and over again, setting off the distance. The sand under the feet of the two of them was not spared, and suddenly a deep pit was dug out of the boss, which stirred up the yellow sand all over the sky, and it was difficult to see, as if it had been through a sandstorm.

After this punch, both sides took a few steps back, and then they heard the man in red laugh wildly: "This is the immortal realm!

Tu Zhan was not very satisfied, and said stupidly: "It's hateful, it's hateful, these two knives are strong in the realm, and they have not been trained by the Heavenly Tribulation, so they are always a little worse, so they can only barely settle for it." The figure jumped, pounced again, and shouted: "Little bald donkey, you have to be careful, I will use fifty percent of the strength of this punch!"

When the man in red was arrogant, when he heard this sentence, he was annoyed in his heart, and replied with a sneer: "Pretend to be a ghost!" and greet him with all his might. Who knew that this time it seemed to hit a mountain, and when his head was pressed, he suddenly turned into a rolling gourd, and he couldn't stop falling. The muscles and bones of his body were in severe pain, and his viscera and flesh were trembling.

He snorted and chirped and got up, looked frightened, and shouted, "Who are you?

Tu Zhan said with a smile: "What kind of door is there in a fight? Some fights and fights, but you only offend me."

The man in red tried his best to block it, but after a few clicks, he made another rolling gourd. When it was time to get up, Tu Zhan was fighting again, and he was very happy.

Tu Zhan was extremely measured, just beating people away, and did not hurt the man in red in the slightest. Rolled like this, rolled up and fought again, and in a short time, it was already a dozen rounds in turn. Although the man in red was not injured, he was repeatedly shocked by the huge force, and he was already dizzy, and the two trembling streams, like pulp sweat, soaked a Taoist robe.

At this point, he had already found that this extremely terrifying fat man was just doing it for fun, not to take his own life, and after being beaten away, he said angrily: "You can't be humiliated, you want to play with it at will, and it's not as good as you want!"

Tu Zhan was about to warm up, so he didn't want to give up, but urged: "A good man, what kind of dead man is pretending to be dead? Hurry up and have a good time with Lao Tzu!"

But the man in red did not move, and shouted: "I will beat you, but what is the point of such entanglement? There is a kind of you who hammered me to death, if you want to have fun, but you don't want to think about it!"

Tu Zhan sneered: "Little bald donkey, how can I be willing to let you die? Lao Tzu's future fun will be pinned on you." As soon as he bent down and copied it, he lifted the man in red upside down, and in three or two strokes removed his shoes and socks, found a chicken feather, and did the itchy thing again.

The man in red was restrained by him, his whole body couldn't move, he only felt that the soles of his feet were itching, and he laughed miserably: "You are also ...... Te is also boring, where is ...... Like a tall man?"

Tu Zhan said with a smile: "What kind of superior and inferior, forcing you to do it, you are a capable person." "I kept changing the fancy style, and I scratched harder.

It didn't take long for the man in red to finally take it anymore and shouted to do it again. The so-called lesser of two evils, the pain is small, the itch is big, this time as long as he stands strongly, I am afraid he will never rely on it again.

Tu Zhan was happy, and he pounced on his hands again, beating the man in red to the point of rolling all over his body. After playing more than 100 times like this, the man in red finally ran out of potential, and he couldn't get up anymore, but he was busy shouting: "You can see clearly, I really lost my strength, not to be lazy." ”

Tu Zhan could distinguish clearly, so he casually took a handful of King Kong glass flowers, threw them into the arms of the man in red, and instructed: "Good life and nourish your body, there will be a long time in the future, and you must not be exhausted." ”

The man in red couldn't cry or laugh, he had the idea of beating this King Kong glass world for many years, and he was here to cultivate his skills. Now that he has attained immortality, his wish has been fulfilled, and he has a lot of rare spiritual objects to use, but he can't be happy in his heart. Ten days and half a month, or ten or eight years, or one hundred and eighty years of his mother's life?

Tian Yan had already woken up by the movement here, and retrieved Fang Yue'e and Lao Hei, and smacked his tongue again and again, and couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know how the old man survived back then." ”

Fang Yue'e also said: "No wonder he is used to looking for people to do it, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the root is here." ”

Tu Zhan vented his excitement and took the initiative to ask, "Boy, how is your visualization method doing?"

Tian Yan said stupidly: "It took so many times, and there was really no reaction at all, thinking that this thing is too unique, I'm afraid it is...... Not to be driven by others. ”

Tu Zhan frowned, paced back and forth a few times, and said, "You are also generally unique, and the two sides just match. You just have to try again, I want to see how powerful this thing is when it turns into the Dharma Phase. As he spoke, he clenched his fists with both hands, clenched them with a look of anticipation.