"It's the first time I've seen a shemale monster, but I'm choking on my joy. Black and white rubbed his chin with his fat palm, well, he still quite enjoyed this kind of treatment that can get the favor of NPCs by selling cuteness.

"It's worthy of being the number one master, I can't imagine that there is also the bloodline of the demon clan, is this the reason why you can cultivate the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the full level?

Hei Bai returned to his human form, and snorted as if he didn't see it, "Let's do what we can do first!" As he spoke, he looked back at the monks who came out of the mountain gate, and saw that they were all pale, and it was estimated that they were also surrounded by the formation just now.

"You're in charge of communicating with them, I'll take a look around. Black and white casually handed over the task of communication to the three of them, and his body flashed to the side of the mountain.

Black and white floated for a while before, and then he was stabbed back, but it made him sober up a lot, well, this pot must be thrown to the three little brothers who handed Coke to the big guy, if they didn't fool themselves, they would never be so careless. Now that I'm sober, I can't be careless, you must know that this time it was the blood demon array, so I was crushed to death by the black and white anti-life equation.

But the blood demon died, and it is unknown whether the blood demon who is the creator of the blood demon will know about it, and the worst possibility is that now the blood demon already knows that there is something to restrain the blood demon in the hands of black and white, so the blood demon will never be used next time he arranges the formation.

Black and white must be prepared for a rainy day, if this kind of formation appears again, he will have to crack it from other angles, and this first confrontation between each other is also the best chance for him to understand this formation!

Soon, the black and white figure flickered and found a pool of flesh and blood arranged in a special direction, these flesh and blood are those blood demons that have been destroyed, and there is nothing to study in themselves, but the direction where they are located is the node of the formation, and then think of the position of the warriors of the Shura clan before, the formation eyes and energy nodes of the entire large array have gradually become clear.

Black and white muttered for three seconds, and immediately mobilized all the Cybertrons to spread, there is no need to go to those small sects, focus on the big factions, like this, there are spies inside and there are big arrays outside, and only those who can stop the temporary immortality are those who are deeply established.

The speed of the Cybertrons is very fast, after all, they are all flying, and the clear pictures are also fed back to the black and white, the logic of punishing Shaolin first and then destroying Wudang is really not wrong, even the saints are not exempt. However, it is not only Wudang that suffers, but also Huashan, Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng, Doll's Villa, Valley of the Wicked, Tianxiahui and even the Emei faction, the protagonist of the Legend of Shushan Swordsman, are surrounded by the big array!

Staring at the picture that came back, black and white didn't know how to complain for a while, this is really the handiwork of the saints, they are still thinking about using the strength of NPCs to fight the blood demon, but people don't care at all, what they want is to wipe out all the high-ranking factions in an instant, this plan is much more atmospheric than black and white!

However, the atmosphere is atmospheric, this blood demon does not seem to be good at knowing his opponent and confidant, and in the rivers and lakes, such a thing as reputation is sometimes very wonderful. It is not really proportional to the strength, take the beggar gang as an example, people say that the beggar gang is the first big gang in martial arts, but the high-end of the beggar gang cannot be counted with one hand, of course, in terms of numbers, it is well deserved.

Another example is Shaolin, I don't know who blew out the world's martial arts Shaolin, anyway, as the righteous Shaolin faction has been deified by outsiders, but when it comes to strength, Shaolin is not the strongest in the world.

If the Blood Demon uses Shaolin as a standard to build a large array of attacks, it will definitely go wrong, and it can be seen from the feedback screen.

A huge Taiji Diagram phantom rose from the center of Wudang, and its rotation blocked the blood-colored whirlwind on the periphery, and the two were deadlocked.

The mysterious spells on Dragon Tiger Mountain have drawn countless trajectories in the sky, these trajectories are not just simple light and shadow, they are composed of countless runes, and a little bit of dazzling light and mystery will keep the blood-colored hurricane out.

The top of Qingcheng Peak is full of colors, all kinds of Taoism reflect each other, as if they are not in contact with each other and seem to have a mysterious connection, relying on the powerful attack power has been rumbling the blood-colored hurricane hammer in place and not allowing an inch.

The Doll's Villa is full of ghosts, is it standing up a giant-like evil ghost with the palm of his hand to shake the blood-colored hurricane, although black and white don't know much about the evil sect, but from this attack, this huge evil ghost is stronger than the blood-colored hurricane in terms of attack power alone, but the two sides belong to the evil way but there is no restraint effect, but for a while, it is a little half-hearted.

The way the Valley of the Wicked defended itself was very bizarre, the blood-colored hurricane completely enveloped the Valley of the Wicked, and on the surface it seemed to have been completely victorious, but the blood-colored hurricane sometimes spun faster, sometimes slowed down like a turtle, and I didn't know what those wicked people were doing.

Even the Huashan faction, which seemed to be the weakest on the surface, was covered by the sword light at this time, and its dazzling appearance was like a special Emei golden top, and it was a strangulation against the blood-colored hurricane.

As for the Emei faction, it is the least thing to worry about, after all, it is the protagonist sect in the legend of the Shushan Swordsman, and a large mountain protection array is enough to resist the blood-colored hurricane. And the Blood Demon obviously didn't have any concept of Emei itself before the action, how could he attack rashly before destroying its mountain protection array?

In fact, you can't blame the blood demon for this, this is all caused by the big environment of the universe OL, because all kinds of tasks are mixed together, the Emei faction can't be as dominant as in the original book, and this reputation is naturally not so obvious. Therefore, when the blood demon is laid out, it is based on the Shaolin Temple.

Hei Bai took a deep breath, but he turned around and went back to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, looking at this kind of big faction, he could last for a while, and he was not in a hurry to rescue, well, after all, it didn't necessarily do Hei Bai any good if he broke his leg, and how much gratitude he would get from the other party. Even if you want to rescue, you have to wait for the other party to fall into a desperate situation, just like the Shaolin Temple.

Black and white are not the Virgin, they spend the same amount of effort, but there is a difference between verbal gratitude and heartfelt gratitude, why doesn't he choose the latter?

As soon as Hei Bai came back, he saw the white and flawless father, that is, 'the legendary Shaolin Luohan Hall's first Tanzong master', well, he said that he was a master, but in fact, he was around forty years old, and the cultivation exercises looked like little fresh meat. If it weren't for Bai Wufang crying in his arms, Hei Bai would never have imagined that this little white face would be Bai Wufang's father.

"The monks seem to be safe, but it's a pity that the other major factions are still fighting against the Blood Demon Great Array at this time, and they don't know how long they can last. The black and white mouth attracted the attention of all the monks.

As soon as the words fell, an old monk in a robe came out of the crowd, and from the black and white on the shining robe, he knew that this trench was inhumane!

Isn't it all said that Shaolin Temple is very pendestive? This special robe is about to catch up with Tang Seng's brocade robe, and I don't know if it is to dispel fire and water?

"This layman is the black and white layman who broke through the great array and saved my Shaolin Temple from fire and water?"

Hei Bai raised his eyebrows, this old monk's voice is really magnetic, just this good voice can be a great monk.

"It's me, everyone in the world is punished by the blood demon scourge, these are all things I should do, well, so how can you thank me?"

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Whew, a gust of cold wind blew, the scene was a little strangely quiet, and there was no monk moving in the whole process, but the three of Anling Rili felt panicked on their faces, and couldn't help but take two steps back. These two steps are very exquisite, and they easily reveal an important piece of information to the world, and we are not familiar with him!

"What the black and white layman said is reasonable, but it's a pity that my Shaolin Temple is very poor, and the extreme lack of gold and silver fine things disappointed the layman. The only thing that can be used as a thank you is the vast Dharma texts, which will definitely help lay people to subdue demons!"

The old monk's words made Hei Bai's face sink, but he looked at the old monk's eyes and found that this thing was very calm. Well, this thing tells three messages in black and white in one sentence.

First, there is no money, but there are a lot of bald heads!

Second, don't expect us bald asses to fight against the Blood Demon and support the other sects, at best, we will give you some support from the faith.

Third, Lao Tzu is so picky, what can you do?

Well, Hei Bai didn't think much about it, but instinctively felt that this should be an opportunity to enter the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, but this opportunity was a special chicken rib for Hei Bai, but ...... Not for those who practice Buddhism.

Hei Bai thought about sending a message to the big orange, and the content of the message was roughly like this, "Now that Shaolin Temple owes the lord a favor, you can make trouble enough, they don't dare to pretend to be forced!".

Black and white don't know what kind of difficulties these Shaolin and have not yet come, but now is not the time to care. Just said: "I have a friend who admires Buddhism, just waiting for this opportunity to read the collection of books in the Zangjing Pavilion, since the abbot is so generous, then I will first express my gratitude for this friend, well, but also to your temple's determination to subdue demons and subdue demons." ”

The old abbot was stunned for a moment, accustomed to talking in twists and turns, and now he suddenly met a thick-skinned person who was so straightforward that he wanted to repay his kindness, and he felt extremely awkward in his heart.

At this time, Hei Bai had already switched to Bai Wufang's side, and said: "The dilemma between Shaolin Temple and your father has also been solved, do you want to take us to Purple Spirit Valley!"

Bai Wufang was stunned for a moment, but Tan Zong next to him took half a step forward, faintly protecting his daughter behind him, "My Buddha is merciful, thank you to the layman for saving ...... Immaculate girl, but I don't know what deal Immaculate Girl made with the layman, can the old man repay it on her behalf?"

Hei Bai pouted, "This is our demon clan's business, you can't interfere as a human being!"

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