The mountain was infinitely controlled, Shan Wusu was frightened, and Bi Fangfo was even more terrifying in the eyes of the core high-level of the Mountain Dance Clan.

"Filthy Immortal Sword. ”

"This son was able to seize the Filthy Immortal Sword. ”

"The Dirty Immortal Sword is the treasure of the Mountain Dance clan, and it must not fall into the hands of the people of the Buddha Kingdom. ”

"Bi Fang Buddha, he is from Sandu Ling Mountain. Could it be that it was all the instructions of the Buddha Kingdom, let him take over the Wushan Dance Clan. If that's the case, it's a crisis for the whole clan. ”

Teng, Teng, Teng, Teng, all the figures hiding in the shadows also jumped out, they no longer reserved, their eyes were like electricity, and they glanced at Bifang Buddha, "If we don't believe it, you alone want to subvert the Wushan Dance clan." An old man said angrily, he was holding a fan in his hand, the handle of the fan was very long, this person was called Shan Wanliu, and the fan in his hand was also a treasure, called Wanliu Fan. As long as the fan is waved, it is as if 10,000 willow trees descended, strangled the enemy with their roots and branches, and hanged them.

Bi Fang Buddha stared at the fan in Shan Wanliu's hand, "Can the poor monk say that this thing is related to my Buddha country?" ”

There was a boom, and a mountain flew out of Bi Fang's red monk's robe, that is, Phoenix Mountain. Phoenix Mountain went down to the town of Wanliu.

"Didn't you keep saying that you want the poor monk to leave Phoenix Mountain, very good, the poor monk will leave it to you. Take your life. Bi Fangfo sneered.

Call!

The mountain willow waved the fan, when climbing, the wind rose, rushed to the sky and rolled angrily, countless willow trees manifested out, fluttering, the roots and branches of the tree were like poisonous snakes, bursting towards the Phoenix Mountain. "Bi Fang Buddha, I will destroy you today with a Wanliu fan. Shan Wanliu sneered.

Boom, suddenly, Phoenix Mountain shook, and the willow branches and roots that swept towards the mountain were all broken, turned into powder, and thrown away. "Shan Wanliu, you asked for yourself, and the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom can't save you this time. "Bi Fangfo has been provoked by Shan Wanliu many times, and it is also nameless.

"Cooking cows. Suddenly, Bi Fang Buddha shouted.

Moo!

Bi Fangfo suddenly roared and crashed towards Shanwanliu, and at the same time, Phoenix Mountain suddenly cracked, divided into two mountains, and pushed sideways. Click, click, the space is collapsing. And the mountains and willows kept waving their fans, whirring, and the willow trees flew up one by one, covering the sky and the earth, casting endless shadows.

But the Phoenix Mountain, which is divided into two, is like a fairy mountain descending, shattering every willow tree. Sawdust fluttered, willow branches fluttered, and all dispersed. "Ahh Shan Wanliu exclaimed. He fanned thousands of willow fans, and hundreds of thousands of willow trees flew out, but they were all smashed into powder by the two Phoenix Mountains.

Moo!

The sound of the cow sounded again, reminding the Buddha that Shanwanliu Bifang had other killing moves. In the nose of the cooking cow, two black smoke suddenly rushed out, like a torrent, sweeping towards the mountains and willows.

When he landed, Shan Wanliu was attacked by the enemy, but after all, he was a veteran-level figure of the Mountain Dance clan, snorted, hunted and danced in his robes, brushed and brushed, and at the same time, the Wanliu fan in his hand also flew up, boomed, and turned into a huge willow tree. Each willow branch roared like a dragon thousands of feet long. The roots of the willow tree are ugly and strong enough to be golden, and there are many spikes on them, and if they are swept away, the skin and flesh will be torn off.

"Shan Wanliu, you are finally willing to do it seriously. ”

"The quality of the Wanliu Fan is even higher than the Dirty Immortal Sword, Shanwanliu, you lift its seal, if you still can't kill Bi Fang Buddha, then you are not qualified to become the owner of the Wanliu Fan, it should also change hands." ”

"What a spectacular scene, is this the true face of Wanliu Fan? ”

"Although I have seen it several times, my shock has not diminished. ”

The elders of the Mountain Dance clan said with a smile, they all believed that if Wan Liufan showed his true body, let alone Bi Fang Buddha, even if his master came, he would be able to compete.

Two willow branches flew out, blasting the two phoenix mountains away, and when they landed, the mountains collapsed, and the rocks were like locusts, and they shot away. They are all phoenix stones, but everyone present didn't go to catch the phoenix stones. Because the timing was not right, the situation on the scene did not allow them to be distracted.

Boom, boom! The black smoke from the nose of the cooking cow was also shattered by the willow branches.

Seeing this scene, Shan Wanliu laughed, "Bi Fang Buddha, have you seen it, your Phoenix Mountain and the cooking cow are helpless." Return the Filthy Immortal Sword, you don't deserve it. ”

As soon as Shanwanliu's thoughts turned, in the air, the huge willow tree immediately knew its intentions, and when it landed, thousands of willow branches split down, the space collapsed, and the air waves were rolling, and the momentum was mighty. And Bi Fang Buddha is below, and the person who the willow branches want to chop is him.

"Did you see it, Wushan Wanliu is still the strongest. Shan Wanliu did not forget to show off to his companions, he himself is above average in strength, but after having Wanliu Fan, he can be among the first-class or super-first-class.

"Boom, Shan Wanliu is starting to chatter. ”

"Look at what he can, isn't it just to repel the attacks of Phoenix Mountain and Cooking Cow, I can do it, and I don't need to use magic weapons. ”

"Shan Wanliu, you have the kung fu to show off to us, why don't you go and snatch the Dirty Immortal Sword, what's the matter. ”

Seeing Shan Wanliu's smug face, the other elders who were not used to him all said mockingly. Among them, some of them are far stronger than Shan Wanliu, but they are still afraid of his Wanliu fan.

"You want to go back to Wanliu Fan. Suddenly, Bi Fangfo sneered, his right hand grabbed in the air, boom, purple air waves rolled, it was Donglai Tower.

Donglai Tower actually flew to Bifang Buddha.

When, dang, dang! all the willow branches smashed on the top of the Donglai Tower, and then they were thrown away, and the tower was completely helpless.

Because Donglai Tower is more precious than Wanliu Fan, it is the treasure of the dirty clan.

But Donglai Pagoda was originally Feng Jiuxiao's possession, but he took the initiative to lend it to Bifang Buddha, which shows his trust in this big Buddha.

In the end, the Donglai Pagoda turned into a small pagoda and fell into the hands of Bifang Buddha. "The poor monk has this tower, and he can kill you all. "Boom, boom, all the doors of the Donglai Tower were opened, and a long purple stream burst out, weaving a huge net, and encompassing all the willow fans. But Shan Wanliu and the others dodged.

The willow tree kept struggling in the net, banging and banging, knocking the big purple net into shape, but it never broke out, like a bird trapped in a cage, and there was no freedom to speak of.

Shan Wanliu said angrily: "You vainly tried to use the supreme treasure of the Dirty Clan, Donglai Tower, but you are not a member of the Dirty Clan, and you don't know how to use it." Are you able to trap my Wanliu Fan because of this? ”

Between the angry shouts, Shan Wanliu punched out countless seals, like large and small stone plates, thrown towards the purple net. And the willow tree in the net was even more ferocious, and all the roots of the tree were scattered and floated in the air. And all the willow branches converged together, like a long sharp cone. "Break it for me!" Suddenly, Shan Wanliu said loudly, he didn't want to lose face in front of his companions, otherwise his prestige would be reduced.

The seal made by the mountain willow was attached to the outside of the purple net, and the willow tree inside, all the willow branches twisted into the sharp cones pierced outward.

While!

The green spikes collided fiercely with the large purple net, and when they landed, the purple light burst out, and the blue light spread out. And the net finally broke, and the willow trees inside took the lead, brushed it, shot away, and smashed the broken purple net to pieces.

"I'm still better, because I'm the patriarch of the Mountain Dance clan and a member of the dirty clan. Shan Wanliu said with a smile.

Boom!

A long line that exuded a terrifying aura of filth was suddenly cut down, and the sword body trembled hundreds of thousands of times in an instant, click, click, click! The space within a radius of thousands of miles of mountains and willows was shattered, and the sword qi was as dense as a shower, and it shot towards the mountains and willows.

And Shan Wanliu's open body protection air cover has dozens of layers, but they burst layer by layer, and when the last layer of air cover is also dispersed, Shan Wanliu was speechless in horror, and he didn't even have time to summon Wan Liufan.

Burst!

The Filthy Immortal Sword still slashed down, and when it landed, the skull cavity of 30,000 li was split in half, and the sea of knowledge exploded, but the Lingtai was swept up by several sword lights, and it was taken away as if pulling a radish. "You borrow the poor monk to come to the tower, and the poor monk gives you a spiritual platform. Bi Fang Buddha said, he didn't forget that Feng Jiuxiao liked to eat the spiritual platform of the people of the Dirty Clan, and obtain their memories and supernatural powers.

Zhihai was slashed by the sword qi, and the spiritual platform was also swept away by the sword light, but the headless body of Shan Wanliu was still standing, he seemed to have a strong and proud bones, and he had to stand even if he died.

As soon as Shan Wanliu died, his natal magic weapon Wanliu Fan naturally became an ownerless thing.

Woo woo, in the air, the huge willow tree let out a mournful whin, as if it was sad, and as if it was crying.

Brush!

Suddenly, Bi Fang Buddha held the Donglai Pagoda with his right palm, carried the Dirty Fairy Sword in his left hand, stepped on the purple wind, and suddenly rushed to the huge willow tree in the air, "The mountain and willow are dead, and the poor monk now gives you a choice, whether to die or become my Buddha weapon, accept the washing of the poor monk's Buddha qi and base qi at any time, and become the supreme Buddha weapon as soon as possible." ”

Dangdang, Dangdangdang! The Filthy Immortal Sword did not seem to be able to withstand the pressure of the Donglai Tower, and the willow tree transformed by the Ten Thousand Willow Fan was not spared, the willow branches seemed to be scorched by the flames, and large areas withered, and the roots of the tree also became black, scorched like dead tree roots.

The Dirty Immortal Sword and the Wanliu Fan are also extremely powerful tools of the Dirty Clan, but when they encounter the supreme weapon Donglai Tower, they also have to surrender.

Bi Fangfo killed the mountain infinity, so he won the Dirty Immortal Sword, and now he has beheaded the mountain Wanliu, and then he will naturally take over the Wanliu fan. "The poor monk is running out of patience. "On the ground, Bi Fang Buddha said again.

Bang.

Suddenly, the ox shook its head and slammed into it, knocking the huge willow tree to the ground, and many dead branches burst into pieces, turning into black dust, and dancing in all directions.

Before, the cooking cow was subject to the Wanliu fan, so it remembered the grudge and found an opportunity to take revenge on it fiercely. Suddenly, the ox let out a long howl and stood up with its hind hooves, trying to crush the willow tree that had fallen to the ground. Bi Fangfo hadn't made a decision yet, but the cooking cow took action for the master.

But Bi Fang Buddha didn't stop it, because he knew that the Wanliu Fan was not so easy to destroy, otherwise it would not be the treasure of the Mountain Dance Clan.

"I will bow down to you. Suddenly, a voice came from among the willow trees on the ground, the voice of the machine spirit, and the machine spirit of the ten thousand willow fans was begging Bi Fang Buddha to let them go.

The cooking cow was also helpless, but it was really going to step on it, but it would be punished by Bi Fang Buddha.

"Good. Bi Fang Buddha said, but he did not confiscate the Donglai Tower, but sacrificed this tower, and in an instant, thousands of purple qi swept away the willow tree on the ground, but it did not hurt it, but only helped it up, and began to repair its wounds.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the giant willow turned into a fan again, and the machine spirit also flew out of the fan, it was a young woman, bowed to the Bifang Buddha, and said, "The little woman does not dare to disobey the will of the Buddha." ”

"The poor monk doesn't trust you, you should know. "Bi Fang Buddha said.

"The precept seal, it's the precept seal. Buddha Bifang wants to plant a precept seal on you. The cow suddenly said that he had answered the question for his master. "Woman, don't you understand people? ”

"You're a cow ......," Wan Liufan's instrument spirit suddenly said.

"Moo!" the cow was furious, and several long black smoke erupted from his nose, sweeping towards the Wanliu Fan and its machine spirit. "Ben Niu is not a big guy you can provoke. "You'd better respect me, or you'll look good." ”

Rumble!

A domineering palm suddenly slapped down, and the terrain under the feet of Bifang Buddha changed again, with soil pits collapsing downwards and mountains piling up. But Bi Fang Buddha didn't move, just casually raised his hand, brushed, and a sword qi slashed out from the Dirty Immortal Sword, and slashed towards the palm power that fell from the sky. "Hmph, you dare to sneak up on me, Yamanema. Bi Fangfo sneered, he had already guessed who the person who attacked him was.

Mountain Ni Horse, the super-first-class master of the mountain dance family. In the rumors of the outside world, he has long been gone. Now it seems that this is not the case, judging from the palm force he sent, this person's skill has not decreased, but because of the precipitation of time, it is even more terrifying.

Bang!

The sword qi slashed out by Bi Fang Buddha collided with that terrifying palm force, and when he landed, the heavens and the earth were different, and the wind and clouds changed again, and the entire Mountain Dance clan could feel the sky above them, and it seemed that there were two great powers fighting for it.

"Shaft. ”

Suddenly, an angry shout sounded, and it was a mountain neon horse.

This man's mount is the best of the grass horses, its legs alone are more than ten zhang high, and this horse exudes a formidable "grass horse" atmosphere, in its radius of a hundred zhang, tangible things are shattered.

"Oh my God, it's Yamanema-sama here!"

"Lord Yama is the patriarch of the senators. ”

"With him coming forward, why can't he kill the three juniors of Bi Fangfo, Bee Qingyang, and Feng Jiuxiao. ”

The panicked elders also gradually quieted down, and their eyes glancing at the mountain neon horses were filled with incomparably heavy awe. It's the kind of look in the eyes of the inferior who meets the absolute superior.

When it was, the mountain neon horse stood on the back of the grass neon horse, and his eyes were like ten thousand years of ice. "Ahh Feng Jiuxiao stepped back, even if it was a bee green sheep, the moment he met the gaze of the mountain neon horse, it was as if he had been hit by a heavy punch, and the sea of knowledge burst into waves tens of thousands of feet high, and the spiritual platform was also swinging.

"This person is my goal, born to be like him. Bee Qingyang said secretly, he ran the dirty element, and dissolved the oppression brought by the mountain neon horse, which was more comfortable. "Senior, we meet again. Bee Green Sheep laughed.

"Boy, why are you here? The mountain neon horse said indifferently.

"Why else, naturally it's time to come, and I'm here. There is no reason for the great pollution to be born in the world, and the things that should be done will never retreat, and the things that should not be done must be difficult to go forward. Bee Green Sheep laughed.

"Hmph. The magnificent robe of the mountain neon horse shook sharply, boom, and a tsunami-like roar sounded, and the strong waves rushed towards the bee green sheep, trying to devour him and eliminate him completely.

"Bring the mask. Suddenly, the bee green sheep shouted.

Before that, Bee Qingyang derived another self with supernatural powers, and snatched the mask of Shanhailou.

"It's coming. ”

"Bee Green Sheep" laughed, he turned into a magical power, rolled up the mask made of divine iron, and with a bang, he sank into the real Bee Green Sheep's body.

Syllable!

The green bee sheep grabbed the mask and aimed it at the rushing waves. "Shanni Ma, your goal is this. He said.

The waves were like seawater, all pouring into the strange mask made of divine iron. And the mask has not changed. "Boy, since you know my purpose and don't hand it over, I can spare you this time. Remember, there's no next time. Shan Ni Ma said expressionlessly.