Showers are boring.

He had been eyeing the inventory of the night motorcycle market for a long time, and seeing that it was now the season to pick peaches, he had to find a reason for himself before acting, pretending that he was still under the influence of the vest of the "Sky Fox Demon Monk".

His family's magazine has always had dealings with the night motorcycle market, and even Tianjing Yitong still has one on his body.

Regarding the origin of Yemo Market, Du Fanglin also has a story here. However, this story is boring, and the plot is not beautiful at all without twists and turns.

"Greeting guests, guiding people, octatons, who else?"

"If you don't do this kind of thing for a long time, you will be born, and since you have a relic, you might as well use it." Shower Yusheng galloped all the way, touching the half of the rosary hanging on his wrist, and a bad idea was spinning in his mind, "I heard that the monks are very obedient to the rules and precepts, so if you commit a killing precept or something, it will bring a little excitement to life, and there is room for blowing snow, you say, right!" "I heard that the relics are closely related to their owners, even if this one is not authentic, if it is boring to throw it out and listen to it, it can blow up a little fish shadow.

"The night motorcycle market is also a good place, endless, kill and come! Nowadays, he can pick up a handful of wool, and he can grow a stubble in the future, which is inexhaustible, Dongying is a good place......"

There is also ambition, a steady stream of resources to and from the Central Plains, in addition to resources and heads, such as the "big snake" in another story or something - those are too far, in short, if the night motorcycle market is well maintained, it can really be regarded as a high-quality supply base on the map.

"For such a friendly person, it is natural that it should be reciprocated!"

At this time, stepping on the hill with one foot, a shower appeared in the sky above the night motorcycle market. This mysterious bazaar built in the mountains has no secrets in the eyes of those who know its origin, "That old iron, this savage...... No, this demon monk! Give a big gift, just-"

He pressed the half-section of the mask on his face, twisted his fingers, and pressed the golden-brown relic firmly between his thumb and index finger at that moment and said, "It's not bad to send it to the end......"

With a bang, the Buddha's qi was detonated.

The supreme, holy and pure Buddha qi condensed into crystal Buddha beads turned into a pillar of light in an instant to penetrate the clouds, projecting the shadow of the golden giant Buddha in the golden sunshine!

As high as a hundred zhang, thousands of miles away, condescending to overlook all living beings, Rulai's face was calm and compassionate, and then turned his hand down, and with a golden finger, he pointed majestically to the mountains below.

The surrounding area of the night motorcycle market is shaken, and this is the beginning!

Many, many people have seen visions in the clouds.

it!

Du Fanglin, who was walking in the light, slipped and almost fell. What kind of big move did his friend use, and what kind of crisis did he encounter, creating such eye-catching special effects and light and shadow...... Wait, wait, wait!

This Buddha Qi is so familiar.

It seems that he has traveled thousands of miles, opened his face, sought the help of Yungu Lei Feng, and pulled out the trace from the fingers of a certain golden Buddha who was incarnated outside......

Friends, Rain, Birth!

Well done~~

Thou shalt not really think about it.

Don't do anything bad.

Du Fanglin glanced at the huge golden shadow under the clouds, and directly sped up. You have to quickly find another owner of the Buddha's spirit, stop the person temporarily no matter what, and then take the opportunity to think of an excuse and reason for keeping people on the way......

He finally used the reason that "a friend has a Buddha nature, and it is a pity to ask for salvation because he has embarked on the evil path".

Showers can live and die.

I can't go back!

Let the Zhaoti monk shoot people to death at this time and go back to Yungu Thunder Peak, not to mention whether there is any excuse to lure people out again in the future, in case Lao Tie really goes to Xianshan...... Then you really have to take over the inheritance.

Friends, hold on, wait for me!!

The golden Buddha light shines on the earth, and for a while I don't know how many places have been alarmed.

The light of the Buddha shines on the night and is reborn.

The sun was shining, further weakening the dark power of the Heavenly Silkworm Eclipse Moon, and the sudden Buddha light disrupted the battle situation.

Seeing the reflection for a moment, Tan Wuxian left a phantom shadow with the evil knife in his hand, which had already passed by the side of a blood-stained black robe, who was reborn on a blood-stained black robe. The blade was stained with mercury, and the power of the same source cut off the vitality of the flesh, and the night rebirth could barely feel the pain of this moment, only the cold blood of the creation that came into contact with the palm of the hand that passed through the body......

"Supper!"

At first, it was Night Rebirth who used the life and death of talking about desirelessness to affect Naraku's mood at night, and finally turned into a slightly worse night sandwiched between the two and became each other's containment. The pure white soul is always more favored by complex people, and Tan Wuxian also knows that in fact, as long as he is ruthless enough, he doesn't need to wait until dawn to win this game.

Naraku's heart and chest were empty at the same time.

The night knife dripped blood, which was stabbed into his chest by the Creator's countermeasures! In the end, Night Rebirth Fang showed a killing move, but he was also beheaded by the evil knife.

The body of mercury turned into nothing, turning into a pool of silver liquid in the morning light, leaving only a black robe hanging from the ground.

Since then, no one has seen the true face of the head of the evil spirit.

Tan Wuxian threw down the evil knife, and lifted the dust to support Xiao's body that fell backwards.

"Talk about no desire." Naraku's slow tone revealed a hint of confusion, "......Is this just heartache?"

The evil knife fell to the ground and broke in two.

The hasty production of a place like the Earth Lung Sword Terrace is impossible without leaving sequelae in the method of showering rain. Since then, the sparse building Longsu in Longmen Road has also lost a hidden worry. But if you do it so ruthlessly, the sequelae are of course not just aimed at knives.

After the blow, the blade collapsed, and one of Tan Wuxi's hands also had traces of mercury invasion, and his lips became darker and darker due to poisoning, but he was anxious about Naraku's night: "You are injured, I will send you to the crystal lake!" ”

People are injured, and the crystal lake water can heal.

But what about androids?

"Talking about no desire, are you poisoned?" Naraku Night came back to his senses instantly because of this call, stopped the other party's movements with a glance, and then slapped his palm on his chest, and without hesitation, he pulled out the night knife stuck in the wound, "I, send you back to Desireless." ”

Both of them have their own insistences.

A gust of wind blew the tattered black robe that fell to the ground far away......

There is no more bloodshed in the world.

But Naraku's Night Snack is still alive.

It should be that in the future, I will talk about no desire with the moon talent who is out of the martial arts again, and I will live better!

Under the same sky, the night motorcycle market doesn't feel very good.

Bathing in the light of the Buddha, golden, numb, refreshing!

Nima Buddha pressed down with one finger down.

The colossus, covering the hand into a cloud, piercing the mountains with one finger, and the huge whirlpool is a heavy pressure that has nowhere to be condensed into a point after the move is formed.

With a bang, the earth shook and the mountains shook!

Mountain, collapsed.

Most of the buildings of the bazaar, which was secretly built in the mountains, were hit by the overwhelming rocks, and the people with evil intentions in it ran and wailed, but the most serious part was a secret place that only the Celestial Crystal could enter, and it was also the place where the whirlpool that was pointed out by the Nyorai was located.

Today is the trading day.

When the building collapsed, someone was full of anger and made a hasty move, and in an instant, the shadow was divided into six ways, splitting the mountain stone and shaking the dust! I saw a sharp sound of the sword, and the fluctuating sword qi and the six fluttering figures came around the Golden Mangbuddha Pillar at the same time, "Drink-who is it?!" ”

The anger that was disturbed was then slapped by the palm thrown down by the volley with the help of the Buddha's qi:

"If you come to the holy air, I'll hit !!"

The demon monk came with a staff.

The person with his head covered and his face covered with a sharp voice like a eunuch was thrown out seven or eight feet away, a mouthful of old blood vomited out, and the sword lost seventy percent of its strength.

"The cold moon in the heart, the green lotus on the pond."

"It's true that I'm like that, it's at ease!"

"I'm the Heavenly Fox Demon Monk - a fellow practitioner from Dongying, come and offer sacrifices, so as not to wait for the eternal fall of your nose!" Shower Yusheng didn't even look at the person who was thrown into the dust by himself, and suddenly stepped back, like a ghost, to stop the fat and strong octet of the head of the night motorcycle market who was sneaking around and fleeing with the ninja.

Take a sip to break the real way of the night motorcycle market.

Shower is ready to receive someone else's inheritance.

And the monk who has been alarmed by the previous Buddha Qi Rulai is summoned, silently reciting the Buddha's name, with a calm expression, holding the Buddha beads, and has silently approached within ten miles of this place.

At this time, Du Fanglin was still on the way.

The vision on the horizon has disappeared, and the location where the battle situation is revealed seems to be the night motorcycle market that is focused on the magazine side. Just think about it with a little brain, and you will know what Shower Yusheng, who advocates "take-it-ism", wants to do! The evil killer can still say "cutting karma is not cutting people", Lao Tie, steady!

A gust of wind came.

Suddenly a familiar demonic aura was sent! In an instant, there was the rustling sound of a spear blade cutting across the ground, and Du Fanglin suddenly stopped, turned around, and faced the direction of the backlight.

The light suddenly faded, and the long-lost three-way different space of the Demon Realm made the surrounding scenery easier. The empty barren land, the thunder and lightning that surged everywhere, where is it not the way of forgiveness!

Oh, the boy died by suicide.

After that, he was resurrected in the magic pool, and it was only natural to come out now......

In the terrifying sound of Jin Ge crossing the earth, the gray-haired and silent figure of the demon general slowly walked out of the darkness. The pardoned boy who was exchanged back to the Xenomorphic Demon Realm, after a period of recuperation, adopted a more drastic method under the guidance of his mentor, and finally had the power to fight again at this moment.

"Wolf Smoke ......"

The pardon boy had already taken off his blindfold, his cold eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Lei, Meng, Na!" "All of them have been plagued by men.

Iniquity......

The newly cast halberd streaked forward, no longer attached to the power of the wolf smoke and thunder and lightning of the past, but there was a colder crimson demonic qi condensed into the next fierce blow!

Suddenly helpless.

It doesn't seem like there's a way to go any further, right?

Du Fanglin flicked his sleeves and said solemnly: "Let's discuss." ”

"-Let me go first and then bury a friend, and then I will accompany you?"

The pardon boy smashed his weapon like this!

The answer, of course, is, no!