Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Black Dragon

What a despicable villain with bad taste!

Not only did the little Taoist priest and Tie Yiyang think so in their hearts, but even some disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect thought so too. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info never imagined that the object of worship by himself and others for so many years was such an arrogant and cruel clown, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect were a little disappointed.

However, that day the wolf and the others didn't think so. In their hearts, this is the real hero. Strength is the last word, my generation is romantic, if you want to live arbitrarily, you must have the ability to control the sky and the earth.

"Hahaha, little rabbit, the immortal has decided, just use your head as a night pot and raise corpse maggots on your body. In other words, it's still good to use corpse maggots to catch dark fish. They like the smell of corpse maggots the most. The fairy clone teased the white rabbit again.

Although the white rabbit has a different head, he doesn't know what the secret method is, but he is not dead. I saw its head fly up again, return to the place where it was broken, connect with its body, and sit up at once.

"Little bunny, you have a bit of a good way!" The demon fairy clone is strange.

"Demon, Ben Shao has decided, cultivate well in the future, and you must stir up your Ten Thousand Saints Sect and your Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Sect." The White Rabbit said hatefully.

Now it has also figured out that this demon fairy can't be treated with common sense. The more you are wronged, the more it will pinch you and torment you. If the master really dies and he dies again, who will avenge the master? Although the old master may still be there, I don't know if he knows anything about this place. If he had always cared about the little master, why hadn't he shown up for so many years?

"Okay, that's a bit interesting!" The demon fairy clone looked at the white rabbit with interest, "It seems that you still seem to be very confident, you have the ability, you use it, let the fairy take a look, do you have the qualifications to make the fairy look good!" ”

"Although Ben Shao is not strong now, a hundred years later, a thousand years later, Ben Shao must beat you into a dead dog, carry your dog's head, and pay tribute to the young master!" The white rabbit gritted his teeth.

"Ho ho, it's really a bit tough, okay, Ben Xian likes it." The demon immortal clone sneered, "Now, let you see how this immortal tortures your young master, this immortal wants to make you unforgettable for life, which is also a promotion of your cultivation." In the future, whenever you want to be lazy, recall and recall this scene, so that your blood will definitely boil. ”

It's funny that a little rabbit from the Nether dares to threaten himself. This little rabbit seems to be a little extraordinary, but how does it know the difference between immortals and mortals? The last thing I am afraid of is threats.

As he spoke, the demon fairy clone sucked in with his big hand, wanting to suck out the little Taoist's primordial spirit. It has to search for what the little Taoist friends and relatives are, what he cherishes and fears the most, and, of course, what adventures he gets, why his meat is so sweet, and then the game begins......

However, then, the demon fairy clone couldn't help frowning a little, because, no matter how he sucked it, the little Taoist's primordial spirit was not sucked out.

What's going on? The demon fairy clone was very annoyed, it couldn't help a little white rabbit, and now even a restrained little monk couldn't take advantage of it. When have you ever been so unhappy?

With a cold snort, it bounced at the little Taoist's head, trying to bounce his skull away. Wanting to see what secrets were inside, he found that his divine sense couldn't penetrate it.

Needless to say, if one finger is flicked, the little Taoist's brain will definitely become a mess. At this critical juncture, a green jade wood bead flew out of the sea of little Taoist divine consciousness and greeted the finger of the demon fairy.

With a "poof", the green jade wood bead was hit by a bullet, shattered, and turned into a cloud of cyan smoke. And the finger was also blocked by this, and shrank back in pain, which surprised the demon clone.

The cyan smoke did not disperse further, but gradually formed a figure. That figure was none other than the old monk Zhiqiao who was sending the little Taoist Qingyu Bodhi in the cell of Rotten Peach Mountain.

"You...... Who are you? The fairy clone shouted. Somehow, it had a sense of jealousy towards the old monk.

"Who am I?" The old monk frowned, shook his head and said, "After so many years, I have forgotten!" ”

"I've seen Master Zhiqiao!" The little Taoist priest, who was originally paralyzed on the ground, suddenly got up from the ground and saluted the old monk.

Everyone was surprised to find that the little Taoist's bones were already intact, not only that, but it was only a quarter of an hour or two, and his arm that had been cut off by the demon fairy had also grown.

What's going on? The White Rabbit, Tie Yiyun and the others couldn't scratch their heads all of a sudden.

"Well, Xiaoyou, you're very good!" The old monk smiled and nodded to the little Taoist, "Thank you for bringing Lao Ne here!" ”

"Say, bald donkey, who are you?" The demon fairy clone said sharply. It is not happy that the old monk does not look at himself squarely, he is a great demon fairy.

"Evil beast, don't show up soon!" The old monk stared coldly at the demon fairy clone and shouted.

"You, you bastard!" The demon fairy clone was furious, although this monk looked a little powerful, but if he really wanted to shake the majesty of his immortals, he was beyond his strength. How can I say that my doppelganger also has Mahayana period cultivation, and the other party looks at it at most, but it is just a return to the void strength. If such an old monk is frightened by himself, what kind of face and majesty will he have in the future?

The demon fairy clone waved his giant palm and fanned towards the old monk. Monks are all hypocrisy, they are all liars, they just pretend, hum, I see you pretending, I see you being hypocritical, I want to shoot you to ashes.

"Whew", the giant palm slapped over the old monk. However, it is as if there is nothing in the shot, and there is no hindrance. It clapped back and forth a few more times, but it still couldn't get the slightest bit out of the old monk's helplessness.

"The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real!" The old monk turned into a solid palm, hit the face of the demon fairy clone, and "snapped" it, knocking it down from the sky.

"Boom", the demon fairy clone fell to the island and crashed into a big pit.

What the? The doppelganger of the demon fairy was actually knocked down by an old monk? The disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect were taken aback. The demon fairy who was extremely sacred in his mind was slapped in the face by an unknown monk, how could this be?

"Ah~, I want you to die without a place to bury!" The fairy clone roared. What a serious problem it is to be slapped in the face in front of your own believers! Only by using the death of the other party can we wash away our shame and restore our dignity.

I saw it spit out its mouth, and a big golden net went towards the old monk. The old monk did not dodge and let the other party trap himself. However, the next moment, the old monk frowned.

"Hahaha, old monk, this time, you are dead! This is the net of the Qiankun Heaven that I brought from the deity, even if I am an immortal, I will also drink hatred, and I will burn your soul for a thousand years. The fairy clone swept away the look of resentment, and laughed proudly.

"The real is the virtual, the virtual is the real, the shadow is the form, and the shadow is the shadow." The old monk closed his eyes, "Everything is empty, and the skin is empty." I am not me, I am all things, I am not me, I am infinite emptiness. ”

"Old monk, don't talk about it, it's in vain." The demon fairy clone sneered again and again, "If you don't become an immortal, you are a dead rat in my net!" ”

The old monk Zhiqiao ignored it, just kept chanting. However, what kind of net is really powerful. The lightning flickered, and his forehead was so electric that large pieces of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Before, he could dissolve the void with his form and ignore the slap of the demon clone, but in that net, his spell seemed to be ineffective. Listening to the words of the demon fairy clone, what kind of Qiankun Tianluo net is an immortal weapon! And the old monk is just a green jade Bodhi, not the real body of Master Zhiqiao.

The old monk was restrained in the net, and as the golden net shrank, he gradually shrunk into a ball.

"Xiao Hei, if you don't wake up at this time, when will you stay?" Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the golden net, the old monk shouted in the net.

As soon as the old monk's words came out, everyone felt a shaking under their feet. Then, there is a tendency for the mountains to topple. Everyone didn't dare to stay on the island anymore, and jumped into the sky one after another, stepping on flying swords.

"Ang~" with a long groan, the whole island shook. Everyone was startled and flew higher away from the island.

The island was turned upside down, and all of a sudden, the mountains and trees on the surface sank into the sea, and the island turned into a huge black dragon. It turns out that this island is really a dragon, no wonder it is called Panlong Island.

At this time, the little Taoist priest had also released the flying boat and picked up the injured Tie Yiyan. Needless to say, the white rabbit flashed to the top of the flying boat as soon as he flashed early. And Guan Yuexue and others also came to meet the little Taoist.

The little Taoist remembered that Guan Yuexue had asked them to guess the roots of this island before, and it seemed that she had long known that this Dragon Island was transformed by a black dragon.

But Guan Yuexue felt his gaze, but said with a wry smile: "Don't hide it from Brother Lu, we really don't know that this island is transformed by the black dragon, and the information from the sect only says that this island is the futon of the ascetic god cloud monk." ”

The futon of the ascetic god cloud monk? The little Taoist priest was a little strange: Then, doesn't this mean that Master Zhiqiao's real body is an ascetic god cloud monk?

While thinking about it, I saw the black dragon looking at the old monk trapped by the golden net, tilting his head back, and a mouthful of flames sprayed towards the old monk. Just listen to the "baking", and the golden net will burn, and in a short time the golden net will be burned.

The old monk stepped on the black dragon and sat up on its broad back.

"Unexpectedly, your Black Lotus karmic fire is a little stronger than before." The old monk nodded, "There should be a seventh layer now, right?" ”

"I said Amu, why are you going back more and more?" The black dragon hummed and said, "Isn't it just a little deflated three in the fairy world, you can't help it, and you are still subject to it, which makes the monk know, aren't you still being scolded?" ”

"Xiao Hei, can't you see it? This is just one of my thirteen doppelgangers, and my deity is in retreat. If it weren't for that evil beast having a little fairy weapon this time, I wouldn't have been able to trap me! The old monk explained, and then looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "That little friend is a friend and not an enemy, he helped me a little before, wait a minute, don't hurt the innocent." ”