The cloth bag monk was only slightly affected by the thunder light to his body, and there was already a sharp pain in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that there was a method to protect his body, and he wanted to show the majesty of Buddhism before, he summoned the eight heavenly dragons, but I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of Xiaoqing at this moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After the Budai monk settled down, Xiao Qing's arm turned into two cyan dragon claws in the air, and ten thousand cold ice were released from the dragon claws on the left, and the cold air was still in her mouth, and she also shouted: "Your Taishang Demon Dao has collected these eight heavenly dragons under my uncle's eyelids, and you are just a remnant of the scale armor that survives in the dragon gate, let me take a look at the power of my Xuanming Sect today!" ”

Xiaoqing Bingxue is smart, and she doesn't understand the mind of this cloth bag monk.

At this moment, seeing the bottom thoughts of the Budai monk, this monk is also not red and breathless, and he is really a scheming person, who only retreats sharply towards the hall of Hanshan Temple, beckoning the eight heavenly dragons to rush towards Xiaoqing, and the surroundings are already cold and shining, and the gurgling water in Hanshan Temple changes into ice in an instant.

The Eight Heavenly Dragons didn't want to fight with Xiaoqing, but because they were assigned by the Budai Monk at this moment, they had to rush forward, but the cold air around them was overflowing, and even the air was frozen by frost.

Boom!

When the thousands of miles around Hanshan Temple were frozen by the ice, the thousands of miles of frost suddenly exploded again.

"The glacier bursts!"

This kind of great supernatural power from the Xuanming Mystic Method, for the first time in front of the cloth bag monk showed great power, Xiaoqing gave up the magic power from the Qinglong Dazun, and wanted to use this glacial burst magic power, it is to let this cloth bag monk know that the Xuanming Sect exercise magic power is not worse than his Taishang Demon Dao, it is not half a point.

The surrounding green hills are verdant, and it is a beautiful and bright scenery.

When the mountains and rivers are frozen by the ice, they are extremely white, and under the sunlight, especially the deep green and crisp grass and trees covered by ice and snow, the fragrance is fully displayed and wonderful. But such a beautiful scene was suddenly annihilated when Xiao Qing displayed the magic power of glacial bursting.

The eight heavenly dragons let out bursts of dragon groans, and their teeth and claws rushed from the air, rolling up hundreds of miles of wind and clouds, as if they wanted to cover the heavens and the earth.

But such an overwhelming cloud turned into fragments and dissipated when Xiaoqing exerted his magical powers.

The cyan dragon claw on the right grew sharply in the air, like a cyan field rising from the mountains, rivers and mountains, covering the sky. Due to the strength of this dragon's claw, it is too huge, when the fingertips of the dragon's claws fluctuate, there are bursts of ripples breeding in the air, although the eight-way three-clawed true dragon has a strong body of more than 10,000 meters, and now it is attacked by ripples in the air, and it also seems to be duckweed in the sea, and its body is swaying left and right. Hanshan Temple is an ancient temple, I don't know how many years it has existed between heaven and earth, the building in the ancient temple is antique, with the ancient charm taste that has been precipitated by countless years, and it comes to the face. But when this ancient temple was exerting its magical powers in Xiaoqing, with the explosion of the Xuan Ice, the towering trees in the entire ancient temple and the cold ice formed by the gurgling water converged in an instant, turning into countless debris.

The image of the green dragon's claws in the air, with great strength, surged in the mid-air battle, rolling up the ice and debris fragments on the ground, flying endlessly in the air. Within a radius of 100 miles, all of them were filled with fragments, and they had already turned into a vast area, blocking people's vision.

From the angle from which Zhao Che was standing far away, the entire Hanshan Temple with a radius of more than 100 meters seemed to have been wiped out because of this.

"The strength of the little junior sister is so strong, it has reached this situation!"

I don't know why, Zhao Che's heart was suddenly shocked, thinking about the gap between Xiaoqing's strength and him, he gave birth to a little emotion in an instant, some aura, some dazed, but in an instant, his heart was even more vigorous, and then he thought: "It's a good thing that the little junior sister is strong, why do I have to suffer so much?" Since the day I worshiped under the master's door, the ancient gods and demons such as the Hundred Battles and Blood Heavenly Demons have done their best to pass on the magic powers of the ancient gods and demons to me, if I have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, even if I can't compare to the powerful gods and demons in ancient times, I may not be much different from those world-famous emperors in ancient times! Among the ancient gods and demons, the Hundred Battles Blood Heavenly Demon is also a well-known and powerful person, I am now cultivating the Heavenly Demon Seed Dao Technique, and if I cultivate this technique to the extreme, I will be able to transform into the immortal body of the ancient gods and demons......"

Just when Zhao Che had many thoughts in his heart, the battle between the Eight Heavenly Dragons in the Sky and Xiao Qing unleashed the dragon claw, and it was time to decide the winner. Although Xiaoqing has the bloodline inheritance of the ancient Qinglong Dazun, after all, the strength of one person is not as good as the eight heavenly dragons attacking at the same time, only to hear a click in the air, and the cyan dragon claw has already disappeared.

The cloth bag monk hid aside and watched from afar, and when he saw the cyan dragon claw cracked, his face was leisurely happy.

"Do you think you've beaten me when you break my dragon claw?"

Snorted coldly, Xiao Qing's eyes fell on the cloth bag monk through the flying ice debris, and said: "The Taishang Demon Dao inevitably looks down on my Xuanming Sect too much, you cloth bag monk such a crooked melon and cracked date, can you also obtain the ancient magic weapon in Hanshan Temple, it's a big joke!" ”

With the appearance of this voice, Xiaoqing's body turned into a blue light, and his will had already flown to a hundred zhang away, turning into a green dragon in the air that was a hundred miles long, corroding the cloth bag monk from top to bottom, and laughing: "Today, your great monk can't fight me, how can you capture the magic weapon in Hanshan Temple?" If I'm in a better mood today, I'll let you live, but I'm in a bad mood today, and you won't be able to go back, great monk! ”

Regardless of what the eight heavenly dragons thought in their hearts, Xiao Qing glanced at some of the heavenly dragons' bodies, which were too far away from her hundred-mile body, and the situation in her heart was even more silent, and after looking at the cloth bag monk for a while, she said: "When the ancient gods and demons looked at people, it was like staring at ants, and now your cloth bag monk is standing in front of me, not an ant!" ”

"Amitabha!"

The Budai monk groaned in his mouth, and only beckoned the Eight Heavenly Dragons to continue to fight with Xiao Qing, but the little green dragon claws flew like cyan lightning, and the Eight Heavenly Dragons couldn't fight her alone. This made the Budai monk even more shocked in his heart, and after a turn of thought, he stared at Xiaoqing and shouted: "The poor monk Taishang Demon Dao and your Xuanming Sect have already made an agreement, and the masters of the immortal realm cannot participate in this competition, since the girl is an immortal master, she is an ancient true dragon, and she actually came to the Hanshan Temple to fight with the poor monk, aren't you afraid that the Xuanming Master in your sect will blame?" Even if Su Tang, the head of your Xuanming Sect, is here, he will have to punish you! ”

"Hmph...... You, the great monk, actually recognize my uncle's name, and I will make it clear to you today. Don't say that my uncle is not here today, but even if my uncle is standing next to you, he will never blame me. But if your uncle is really here, how dare you come to Hanshan Temple to grab the treasure? ”

Click!

A bolt of lightning erupted from the mussel's mouth.

As soon as the light shone on the lightning, the lightning had already fallen between the eight heavenly dragon bodies, and immediately two dragon bodies were struck by lightning, trembling wildly in the air, and with a muffled snort, they had already fallen to the net. This is the ancient supernatural power of the Oriental Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the Budai monk has seen the record in the Taishang Demon Dao classics, but he has not seen anyone show it until today, and his expression suddenly changed a few times again, and he was about to speak, and he heard Xiaoqing use his will to transmit the voice in his heart, and said: "You Taishang Demon Dao is not faceless, if it weren't for the eight heavenly dragons on your body, how could I make a move today, only my lustful second senior brother can destroy you!" Although my second senior brother's cultivation is not high, it is not a problem to destroy you, a demon monk with clever words, hum...... Do you think that there are eight heavenly dragons hidden in your body, and you can be busy with ice and snow, smart, the first in the world, the ancient and the modern, and the unparalleled Xiaoqing? ”

Since the beginning of the war, Zhao Che has been watching the battle from a distance.

It's just that because of the battle between Xiaoqing and the Eight Heavenly Dragons, he can't intervene.

Now that she heard the transmission of Xiaoqing's will in her heart, she actually boasted that Bing Xue was smart, the first in the world, and unparalleled in the world......

called Zhao Che, and even said that he was the second senior brother of Sese...... Immediately, Zhao Che's eyes were stunned, and he didn't know how to describe Xiaoqing's demeanor when he spoke at the moment, he only felt that this little junior sister was too perverse, and when he got along with her in the future, he had to be careful......

If it weren't for the battle between the two sides at this moment, Zhao Che would definitely ask Xiaoqing why he would be called the second senior brother in front of outsiders like Budai Monk.

There were originally eight heavenly dragons in the air and Xiao Qing clashed, and now two were knocked down by the Oriental Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and they fell to the ground trembling and life and death were unknown, and suddenly the formation constructed by the eight heavenly dragons was already declared broken, and Xiao Qing changed into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in the air again, wearing a white dress of the Xuanming Sect disciple, and flew to the cloth bag monk.

"Demon Monk!"

Xiao Qing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled at the cloth bag monk, and the cloth bag monk was almost fascinated. But seeing a blue light shot out of Xiaoqing's hand and landed on the cloth bag monk, the cloth bag monk wanted to dodge and resist, but he didn't have time to react, and his body was already stiff in place, as if the mortal world had been hit by a spell such as fixation.

In the blink of an eye, a ray of emerald green brilliance rose above the monk's clear head.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

With the sound of laughter, from the small mussel mouth, a long head of the cloth bag monk grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately, Xiaoqing took out some rouge gouache used by her daughter's makeup from her sleeve, approached the cloth bag monk, and dressed him up on the spot.

Seeing that the Budai Monk was arrested, the Eight Heavenly Dragons wanted to shoot at Xiaoqing, but they were afraid that Xiaoqing would kill the Budai Monk. Therefore, after these eight heavenly dragons turned into human forms in the air, they were already moving step by step, slowly moving towards where Zhao Che was, but this thought had already been observed by Xiao Qing, and she burst into tears coldly: "Don't move!" If you dare to get even half a step closer to my second senior brother, I will castrate this demon monk......"

Hearing this, the Eight Heavenly Dragons looked startled, stunned and did not dare to move in the slightest.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Holding a watercolor eyebrow pencil in his hand, he used a spell to control those rouge gouaches, and constantly wiped them on the face of the cloth bag monk, Xiaoqing put on makeup for the cloth bag monk, and hummed a small song that he learned from Su Tang, which was particularly pleasant, and he didn't put the eight heavenly dragons in the distance in his eyes at all.

These eight heavenly dragons are also suffering today, but in fact, although their strength is not as good as Xiaoqing, they can gather the strength of eight people, and they may not have the slightest room for resistance in Xiaoqing's hands like today. Just because Xiaoqing has the bloodline inheritance of the Eastern Green Dragon Venerable, they already have a natural coercion over the true dragons transformed by the scaly demon cultivators, and the eight of them are cowardly before they fight, and their combat power is far inferior to Xiaoqing.

Since ancient times, the dragon clan has been a group with a clear distinction between dignity and inferiority, among which the nine-clawed true dragon has the highest level, and there is only one ancestral dragon. And the three-clawed true dragon is only a few points stronger than the ordinary dragon, and it is considered the lowest existence in the dragon clan, plus these Buddhist Heavenly Dragons are formed by relying on the power of the Taishang Demon Dao Relic, and they have not gone to the dragon dragon pool under the command of the ancestral dragon to stimulate the dragon clan magic power inherited in the bloodline, so that the strength and level of the ancient true dragons such as the Eight Heavenly Dragons will drop by a few points......

Dongfang Qinglong Dazun was far above the gods and demons before eternity, Xiaoqing has the bloodline inheritance of Qinglong Dazun, if you talk about the origin of the identity, the nobility may not be under the ancestral dragon. When Fang had just fought with these Eight Heavenly Dragons, the incarnation of a hundred miles of green dragons only opened his teeth and claws in mid-air, and bursts of coercion were released from Zhou's body, so that these Eight Dao Buddha Heavenly Dragons did not dare to lightly sweep their edges.

"Demon monk, how are you dressed now?"

Xiao Qing smiled quietly, and shot a water mirror technique in his hand, and suddenly a smooth mirror appeared in front of the Budai monk, making this Taishang Demon Dao monk almost suffocated, and in an instant, his face was red, and he even wanted to die.

A Buddhist monk was actually made up by Xiaoqing as a middle-aged woman, and her lips were smeared with bright red, and the rouge was rubbed extremely thickly, as if she was a monkey's fart. But the more depressed the Budai monk looked, the more intense the smile in Xiaoqing's eyes became......

This appearance is bewitching and beautiful, rare in the world.

Taking a few breaths hard, he felt that his head and facial features were finally free from Xiaoqing's shackles and could move freely, and he immediately shouted and scolded: "Little demon girl, you don't want to be rampant in front of the Buddha again, even if you kill me today, the poor monk will die for my Buddha, and after death, you can go to the Quartet Elysium to become an Arhat." Although the strength of the poor monk is not as good as your little demon girl, but the apprentice of the poor monk is famous all over the world, if you let the poor monk go, the poor monk will also think about today's events after arresting you in the future, and will not kill you, but if you don't let go of the poor monk, when my apprentice Sanjie monk returns to the world, he will definitely destroy your Xuanming faction! ”

"Sanjie monk?"

With a cold snort, Xiaoqing said again: "Are you talking about the three-ring monk who went to the Canglang Immortal Mansion back then?" ”

"Good, good, good......"

Seeing that Xiaoqing really made the name of the monk of the three precepts, a smile immediately rose on the face of the monk Budai, and he said again and again: "The three precepts of the poor monk apprentice are famous all over the world, and Su Tang and the Venerable Master of Xuan Ming were trapped in the white jade capital back then, if it weren't for the three precepts to use the great wisdom sword and magic power of Buddhism to save them, I am afraid that the two masters of the Xuanming Sect would have disappeared long ago......"