It's really uncomfortable to be hunted down and killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info stunned Grad somewhat understands why he is so sad and desperate. After a series of battles, the spiritual power of Dumbler consumed a lot, and he found that flying in the sky, the speed was not comparable to that of his opponent. So as long as there are peaks, shrubs and jungles, Grad will fall to the ground, drill and turn, and run wildly.

This is bitter for the three of them. Follow on the ground, this kid has strong arms and a flexible body. And regardless of the image, the narrow mountain, climb over, dense grass, get in. Faster than a rabbit, faster than an antelope. Tracking in the sky, it is difficult to find his whereabouts, use his divine sense to locate it, fly to the past, this kid, slipped away again.

After chasing for a few hours, Niankong had a feeling of being played, and he was moved to kill. Seeing that Grad was stunned and rushed into a large jungle, Niankong said coldly: "Fence up." The three of them volleyed in three directions and sacrificed magic weapons. "Give you ten breaths of time, get out, otherwise, burn out!"

Ten breaths later, the jungle was silent. Three flames burst into the jungle, and the jungle instantly rolled out of thick smoke, igniting a sky-high fire, which quickly spread. The three of them condensed their minds and stared at the following, ready to kill and escape the people. But the whole jungle was burning, and no one escaped, only faintly, a few screams, and curses.

This kid has such a strong personality, and would rather be burned to death than run away. After more than half an hour, Niankong looked down at the large ash of ashes, and his face was difficult to see. I have carefully explored it with my divine sense, and there is no sign of life inside, and the two junior brothers have used magic techniques to bombard the suspicious places, but they still haven't found it.

"Ah, Buddha Mituo! I have finally transcended this obstacle, which is good, good. "Senior brother abbot, there are no bones left, but there is cause and effect, let's go back to the temple." The two of them spoke in a fake way. "Let's go back to the temple for retreat. Niankong responded lightly, and the three of them turned into streamers and flew away. After most of the day, the three of them flew back and investigated again, before they really returned to the temple with suspicion and unwillingness.

Niankong didn't believe that the man would be burned to death easily. made a trick and hid in the distance, trying to wait for the rabbit, but the rabbit did not appear. Maybe that person, who was seriously injured, was no longer able to escape from the fire, and was really burned to the point that his bones were gone.

This reason, guessed the little half. He was indeed seriously injured, and his mana was not enough to resist the flames, and he knew that the three monks, waiting for him above, would die if they rushed out, and if they didn't rush out, they would die. There is no way to go to the sky, there is a way to enter the ground, he was burned to the ground, and finally thought that there was another life-saving magic technique, earth escape!

The Five Elements Escape Technique, Earth Escape is the most difficult and slowest, but it is the easiest to hide the body. Stunned, the mana was not continued, and he escaped into the ground, and he couldn't drill, so he simply nested there, and used the hidden yuan to close the spiritual power fluctuations. But under the scorching jungle fire, the land is hot, even if it is a foot deep, the heat is unbearable. Poor stunned, finally fainted by the heat.

By the time he woke up, he had come out of the ground two days later. was cleaned up so miserably, stunned and able to give up, rushed back to the Bitter Cold Star Sect, and moved the rescue soldiers. How does he know that if he doesn't faint, he is also in a catastrophe, and there is a certain number of drinks and pecks.

In the hall of the Bitter Cold Star Sect, Si Qin's hair was so big that he couldn't even raise his head when he counted his brother. "Lead the way! What is the old lady going to demolish?" Si Qin asked angrily, "Burong Temple." Stunned Grad whispered back, no way, the image of coming back is too embarrassing, "Where is it?" "No, I don't know. "You, you, what do you want me to say about you!" Si Qin pointed at his brother and stomped his feet in anger.

Xue Die was by his side and endured it very hard. The master is young, beautiful as a flower, and always calls himself an old lady when he gets angry, which is so funny. In the sect, the master is not afraid of anyone except the grandfather, and he has a hot personality, even the master is afraid of her. "Xue Die, go and recruit people, I can't help it, old lady!" Si Qin commanded loudly, turned his head to look at Bu He with a wry smile, and said dissatisfiedly: "Bu He, are you going or not!" ”

"Go, definitely go, but first, I have to pay homage to the Master. Buhe replied calmly. As soon as the name of the master came out, Si Qin didn't dare to be arrogant. The usual affairs of the sect are taken care of by cloth and he, and the newly accepted disciples are each under the name of twenty-eight founding disciples, in addition to preaching the Dharma, Zhang Qi rarely shows up, and letting go is also a kind of love.

Burong Temple, backed by green mountains and facing the lake, is the main temple of several nearby tribes and worshipping Buddha, and the incense is quite vigorous. Recently, Niankong has been restless, and he always feels that a disaster has befallen him. What kind of catastrophe can there be? There is no sign of anything other than what happened some time ago. Kill that kid, the forces behind him, still dare to blatantly retaliate?

In the mortal world, there are very few Jindan monks. He is the foundation of the Great Perfection, in the temple, there are several brothers, this kind of strength, even if the general sect family comes to the door, he is not afraid. Niankong comforted himself, and also focused on practicing the Pure Heart Mantra to eliminate distracting thoughts and relieve the demons in his heart.

Intuition is often fulfilled. Cloth Wool Temple, today is a little evil, burn incense to worship the Buddha, there is no one, just at dusk to close the temple door, Hula poured dozens of people. "Ladies and gentlemen, please come back tomorrow. "The monk gave an order to evict the guests, because this group of people was very strange, and it made him feel nervous.

"Is this the Cloth Temple?" asked a little girl in a coquettish voice. "Exactly, I don't know what the female benefactor is doing?" the monk replied suspiciously, "Is there a monk named Nian Xuan?" the little girl asked again. The monk was furious, and shouted: "Bold! The name of the senior monk of my temple is secret, and you can call it nonsense!" "Master, this is it." The little girl said happily to a woman behind her.

The little girl is Xue Die. The two brothers and sisters also came angrily, because the monk here wanted to kill his father. "It's good, give the old lady this broken temple and trap it. Si Qin turned into a jade rakshasa and his tone was cold. "Presumptuous, who are you?" said the monk furious.

"Demolition team!" The shrill roar came from the mouth of a beautiful woman, which was too disobedient. The monk was frightened, because this woman burst out with a terrifying momentum. "Seniors, what is the demolition team?" asked the monk cowardly. "Idiot. It's going to tear down your ruined temple. Xue Die pursed his lips and sneered.

Siqin was very satisfied with this title. When Shizun chatted with them, he inadvertently mentioned that in his hometown, the demolition team was always domineering. Tear down your tears and acquiesce, tear you down and come back to life, and tear down you to accept if you don't accept it. And demolition is a technical job, try not to kill people.

These are very consistent with the master's attention. "Don't suffer any more, don't be too bloody, have good things, move home. Zhang Qi listened to the report and spoke lightly. Bully my disciples, if you don't die, you will have to shed your skin! Si Qin remembered the words of his master, especially, if there are good things to move to the house, isn't it demolition.