The fart bully didn't expect that Jingtian would not only survive a stick of incense, but also fight with him back and forth.

"Very well, it seems that I underestimated you. "The fart bully deliberately diverted the topic, if it weren't for this stupid subordinate, maybe both of them would have forgotten.

"The dignified fart will help the master, and talk like a fart. Hmph, I'll let you know what it means to speak, a stick of incense time, if I can't kill you, I'll kill myself. "Jing Tian deliberately mocked the fart tyrant in front of the four protectors and Fengyun.

"Don't do it, this boy will die at my hands. "The fart bully has to understand Jingtian with his own hands, and then insult him well to repay the hatred of being humiliated.

"You'll regret it, playing the fart death technique. Jingtian took out a piece of jade, threw it at the fart bully, and then moved the flower and grafted the wood god fart away.

The fart bully suddenly felt dizzy in his head, although it was only for an instant, he seized the opportunity to take the jade back. At this time, it is very dangerous to rashly attack the fart bully, and the time is too short.

Jing Tian crushed the jade, and the fart suddenly felt like he had been stabbed in the back of the head, which made his head empty, and the whole person seemed to sink into the water.

"Soul dementorship, you still know this kind of magic. Grafting flowers and trees, using jade as a container, the fart is mixed with energy that can extract soul power. "The fart ba's insight is beyond Jingtian's expectations, and his jade is a rare soul-absorbing stone. The exercises that can inhale soul power are not completely cultivated, and they know a little about the skin.

The souls of the fart bully are only very few, less than a tenth. The fart bully hurriedly stabilized his mind, he thought in his heart that he had been accidentally hit, and his strength was a few stars larger, and the difference was not one and a half stars.

Jingtian saw that the fart bully reined in his mind, knowing that the exercises were effective, and the first time he used it, he didn't know what the actual effect was, now was the time to attack, and Jingtian was close to the fart bully in hand-to-hand combat. A punch was swung away to prevent the fart bully from having a chance to retract his mind, and the fart bully hurriedly dodged.

The speed of the two of them was as fast as two rays of light hitting the ground, and from time to time the sound of the wind of battle sounded.

Fengyun and the Four Great Dharma Protectors found that there was no chance to intervene at all, and this battle was not something they could participate in. There is not much time left for the Jingtian Kunpeng Decision, about half a pillar of incense.

Since Jingtian said that he committed suicide, there was only half a pillar of incense left. Jingtian's fist hit the fart bully as hard as hitting a stone.

"Do you think that the old man is old, and his body is not as good as you young people?" Indeed, the physical fitness of the fart bully is quite good, and he is also a dual cultivation of qi and body.

Jingtian's physique is not as strong as that of the fart bully, and the fart bully feels that he has been punched hard with a palm, and he has miscalculated. Jingtian originally thought that his body transformed by the Thunder Tribulation should be extremely tough, it was upgraded during the Emperor of Ass period, but now that his strength has been promoted to the supreme level, his body is not improved, and the time limit he can bear is just a stick of incense.

"Do you want to distance yourself?" Seeing Jingtian's false punch, the fart bully suddenly withdrew, and Jingtian consciously entered the sea of knowledge to find the Ben Thunder Knife for help.

But this fart bully found that Jingtian melee was so disadvantaged, so naturally he would not let it go, which could severely damage the opponent's chances. However, the fart bully has a splitting headache after more than 100 steps every time, which is really difficult. He stopped and began to sit cross-legged and pranayama.

Jingtian also took the opportunity to take a breath, the vitality of the green wood in his body was used to Jingtian's limbs, this is a sign of a breakthrough, this is not a good thing, when he breaks through, Jingtian's strength will instantly fall back to the fart emperor. At that time, he was the most vulnerable, and he was powerless.

Except for Green Wood, Jingtian had no magic medicine and recovery medicine on his body, and the early medicinal effects were completely ineffective for him.

"The old turtle will rely on you later, be hard. "At first, the old turtle understood Jingtian's thoughts and wanted to kill the other party by his own strength, so he decided to protect Jingtian when he was attacked fatally.

"Okay, as long as you want to do it, I can help you, you kid remember this kindness. Jingtian nodded, and the turtle jade pendant on his waist emitted a blue light that enveloped Jingtian's body.

Jingtian and the fart bully melee hand-to-hand combat again, the fart bully is happy, this kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, obviously he lost the battle with himself just now, and he really doesn't have a long memory.

Jing Angel punched with all his might, and the fart bully blocked it with his hand. Because for the strength of the body, he is much stronger than the heavens.

"Kill yourself, it's no wonder to me, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being too stupid, Difu Huangquan, don't forget to report my name of p8, when the time comes, the king of Hades will ask you how you died and find no one to know. ”

In the face of the cynicism of the fart bully, he didn't care about it today, but the power of the next punch was completely beyond his expectations. The hardness of his fists has surpassed his own, how he has raised his physique to such a perverted strength in this short period of time, the fart bully can't believe the facts in front of him.

"What's the matter with the cyan light on your body, do you have an ancient magic weapon?"

"It's none of your business. In short, you just have to remember that today is your death date, and that's enough. The fart tyrant who underestimated the enemy was knocked back ten feet away by Jingtian's punch.

In fact, the cyan light was released on the old turtle's purpose, as long as he was willing to Jingtian, there would be no light mask on his body at all, and the old turtle's approach was to let Jingtian clearly see his help to him.

"Do you want to help, boy? Seeing that you have a hard time dealing with this old man, if you need to, you have to say something, Noise will give me the initiative of his body, and in just a moment, I will let him lie on the ground." It's not that Jingtian doesn't believe what the old turtle said, it's just that he has to avenge this revenge.

"No, you don't. "I only said these two words today, and his attitude is very firm, he knows that he is not the opponent of the fart bully for the time being, but the blessing of the old turtle makes him undefeated.

Jing Tian in the sea of consciousness saw the Ben Thunder Knife, and it had been dormant since the first two battles.

Only the relics shine in the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and when they see the arrival of Jingtian, the relics fly out. Sensing the residual battle aura on Jingtian's body, the relics circled a few times and flew out of the sea of knowledge, this relic was parasitic on Jingtian's body, and of course it would not put its host in danger.

"Oh, you're not simple, kid. "The old turtle saw the relics flying out of the sea of reverence for heaven, and he was a little cautious, if he devoured the relics, he might be able to reduce the time for full recovery.

Cherries are like a great tonic for the old turtle, but they are like a precious elixir for Jingtian, which can not only nourish Jingtian's spiritual sense, but also purify Jingtian's body and soul power.

"This is, the Golden Relic. It's really a nowhere to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it, thinking about how many monks I killed but never to, I suggested relics, and now I sent them to the door in vain, how can I not do it. The eyes of the fart bully stared greedily at the relics, if they could devour the relics and refine them, they might be able to directly upgrade to two stars. How many years of cultivation have been saved, and the preciousness of relics is rare in the world.

Since the relics confess the Lord, they will not easily change hands and confess the Lord. The old turtle saw the relics flying out, removed the green light, and let the relics protect the body of Jingtian, and the golden Buddha light was flickering in Jingtian's body, making Jingtian look like a Buddha.

The angry King Kong looked angry, revered the heavens and combined the power of the relics, and borrowed the hardness of the old turtle. With all the strength of his body, he didn't dare to fight lightly. As a result, he was pierced through his body with a punch, and he looked at the young man in front of him with an unbelievable look.

"Why, how is it possible, I will die at your hands. ”... The fart bully didn't believe he would die until he died.