Yu Youwei's strength was also unambiguous, her stun state was very short-lived, and her eyes regained her clarity with a slight condensation.

But this kind of close-range hand-to-hand, Kaishen Sauce's double agility is too much of an advantage, when Yu Youwei was swept away by the "Blooming Heart", his people were still about ten steps away, and when she got out of the shackles of the mental storm, her eyes were dark, and a stick had been smashed to the top of her head!

Yu Youwei, who was caught off guard, is worthy of being a master of the quadruple qi refining!

Although the psychological shock of "I'm dead this time, I can't run away this time" imposed by the Stone Attack Secret Sword was seriously disturbed, she still subconsciously opened the "Lengyan Golden Body", and with a single thought, her whole body was plated with a layer of golden light, and a long-tailed fanged, hazy gas-like demon beast burst out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover. After touching the body of the smoke demon beast, Chang Sang's head was covered with flowers, and it suddenly seemed to fall into a thick layer of glue, condensing and delaying, and the speed changed from extremely fast to extremely slow.

Taking this opportunity, Yu Youwei, who was also like the gilded Guanyin, dodged the stick blow with a wrong body, and aimed a pair of copper cymbals in her palm at Zhuangyuanlang with her backhand, and the mysterious runes flowed wildly, and two thick and explosive golden pillars of light were blasted out without reservation.

"God-" Fa Wei and Fa Xiangxue, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Magic Weapon"!

The pair of copper cymbals in Yu Youwei's hand turned out to be magic weapons that only cost a small amount of true yuan, and they can be instantly powerful without reciting spells or seals! From the point of view of power, the two golden pillars of light shot out of the copper cymbals have a unit equivalent of at least fifty true yuan!

When the two are combined, it is the concentrated fire of the Hundred Turns Spell!

It's terrifying! That is, only a big guy with a magic weapon can afford to play this kind of Yanshan big deal.

For Wei Mo in the Qi refining period, it is not easy to cultivate the true yuan, you have to smash a few hundred revolutions of the true yuan in a fight, and only after getting the year of the monkey and the horse month can you save up to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine true yuan and be promoted to the next realm!

Chang Kaishen didn't dodge this wave of spell counterattacks that were close at hand, and of course he didn't plan to dodge.

As the spell hit his body hard, a True Yuan Rainbow Bead hovering around his body flew up from behind him, rapidly expanding from the size of a fish's eye.

The capacity of the sword dantian is equivalent to twice its own, and if Yu Youwei wants to use a spell to blow Chang Kaishen up, she has to have nearly 60,000 turns of true yuan - 100 turns, drizzle!

"This, this, isn't this the Qiankun One Turn Pill?" The old birds watching the battle from the sidelines dropped their eyeballs, from their faces full of jealousy and their mouths full of hara, it is not difficult to understand why the kid in the prayer ceremony felt good about himself and dragged into that bird-like look, the "Qiankun One Turn Pill" is indeed recognized as the most affordable secret sword!

"I'll just say it! It turns out that Senior Brother was deliberately fooling these old birds just now, if he didn't have more than fifty turns of True Yuan, the sword dantian should have been blown up by this hundred-turn spell fire...... "Fa Wei and Fa Xiangxue were so happy that they shook their fists.

Chang Kaishen and Yu Youwei obviously didn't expect that the other party still had the background of salted fish turning over, so they gritted their teeth and shot again.

Yu Youwei's delicate body was shocked, and she took out the most common and effective means for high-level monks to bully low-level monks: release Zhenwei!

There are a lot of soy sauce party farts and urine flow on the onlookers, but where can the true power of the fourfold refining qi be better than the soul catcher who is more than the unity of spirit and flesh and the cultivation of life, Zhuang Yuanlang's right hand is swept by a flying needle, and his left hand is a flick of his fingers is five pearl-shaped sword galls to shoot Jiaojing.

The golden-skinned haired nun ate three bullets in a row, snorted, and disappeared in a flash, and after an instant, the whole person appeared on the wooden pillar ten zhang away, with the copper cymbals on the chest, and two golden pillars of light gushed out between the runes, and once again bombarded the two cannons.

She still doesn't believe in evil! She still doesn't give up!

You have a "Sword Dantian" body protector, right? The old lady doesn't believe that you can still save a hundred turns of true yuan in one night!

Of course, Chang Kaishen could eat this wave of spell fire, but it would be too shocking to do so, so he turned his body short, and the surface of his body suddenly turned into a leaky high-voltage line, and the overflowing silver silk sword qi formed a huge cocoon that was round and not slipping away, and the electric snake flickered.

Silkworm Body Protection Secret Sword!

"Hell!" Seeing two pillars of golden light crashing into this kid, like a skating trip like a dipper, Yu Youwei hurriedly slapped the storage bag, and a silver hoop flew under her feet, fireworks rose into the sky, and the eaves of the dining hall were knocked open by her, and the glazed tiles and broken wooden beams fell like rain.

Ten laser-like love silk burst through the air, like a noose rising from the sky, just caught Yu Youwei and was about to wrap and bundle, only to see that the long-tailed fanged, crystal clear gas-shaped demon beast appeared on her body again, wrapping her in it like an eggshell, and as soon as the love silk was strangled up, it was immediately like falling into a thick layer of glue, and the speed slowed down sharply.

If it weren't for Zhuang Yuanlang's thoughts, he quickly stopped his hand, and the ten strands of slow love were almost swept away by Yu Youwei's cymbals.

"Hey, hey, old-timer, you're too skinny, aren't you? Knowing that I haven't learned how to use spell props and can't fly in the air, you run to the sky to avoid me?" Chang Kaishen raised his head and teased the haired nun: "If you're worried that you'll show your ugliness if you fight me on the ground, explain it as soon as possible, and it's ...... to spare you with one hand and one foot."

"Who competes with you in martial arts!For us monks, spells are always the first foundation!" Yu Youwei was also a little embarrassed, but if she continued to fight on the ground, her "Beast Soul Tattoo" could not withstand another heavy blow from the other party. The strength of this kid's secret sword is really outrageous, the defensive end can make her best magic weapon "Pumen Golden Light Cymbal" helpless, and the offensive end is agile, which is not much better than her Mu Dun technique. To deal with this kind of fighting maniac, the safest and most suitable way is to open the distance, pull out the space, and carry out over-the-horizon combat.

"Senior brother, don't go down with her again, she will use spells to fly your kite......" Fa Xiangxue and Fa Wei walked over and quietly tugged on Zhuang Yuanlang's sleeve, and lowered their voices to persuade: "Forget it, let's learn from the tiger to lie on the barren hill, lurk minions and be patient, and when the strength level goes up in the future, we will come back to the field." ”

"This mentality of yours is not the mentality that a strong person should have!" Kaishen Jiang hated that the iron was not made of steel, and he rewarded a burst of chestnuts by himself, and the cultivator was originally a business of rolling on the tip of the knife, so he couldn't be willing to let the high-level knead and pinch it if he was low-level, right?

With his insight and understanding of human nature, since this matter is hard, he can only be hard to the end, but if he shows weakness and forbears one step, he doesn't know how much trouble it will bring in the future!

"I can't see that you look so delicate, but your temperament is quite kind, and you are worthy of being a sword master of the Nine Palaces......" Yu Youwei knocked on the copper cymbals and sneered: "...... However, even if you have ten times more secret swords, you must know how to grow up and be orderly!"

"Newcomers who dare to love must be oppressed by the old man, is the old and young in your mouth?" Chang Kaishen considered whether to release Qingyun, and the heavens repaired and practiced this horse: "The Sprinkle family to the Maha Immeasurable Palace is a real cultivator, and the cultivator is not a slave!"

As soon as his words fell, a loud cheer was heard.

"Okay! I believe in your earth evil! That's great!"

What a familiar Sidon accent! Zhuang Yuanlang turned his head to look, only to see a lion-nosed sea mouth with a short bun limping out of the moon gate with the word "Xiangxi" written not far away. This person is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet, with a mandibular beard that is fleshy and fleshy, his eyes are burning and powerful, he wears a variegated Futian coat on his body, his chest is wide open, and he is half-exposed with strong chest muscles pierced with large beast embroidery, and one of the boots under his feet has been broken to reveal his toes, but his gait is calm and magnificent.

Rou Bodhi was like an old Gong'e who accompanied him, respectfully following him, and followed closely with small steps with P eyes.

"Brother, you look like a monk!" The bearded man limped to Chang Kaishen's side, patted him on the shoulder with a big grin, turned sideways and pointed at the old birds around him and scolded: "You stupid Boyi! When you meet someone stronger than yourself, you will slap your fist and hold your stinky feet, support your eggs and resist meat guns, see the wind and make the rudder, fly camp dogs, have milk is your mother, laugh at the poor and don't laugh at prostitutes! If you meet someone weaker than yourself, you will step on it to death, and a dick hair can also dance into a spear! I can't figure out why you have worked so hard to realize the Tao and cultivate the truth? Rainbow Soaring? I believe in your earth evil! Just like you, you fake Zen Tao and barnyard dealers in the mortal world, and if you really go to the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, you are still a bad seed among the seeds, and a soft egg among the soft eggs!"

Hundreds of old birds looked down at their feet, and they didn't dare to come out, as if they were little monsters that had seen Ultraman.

"Girl, the scenery under your skirt is almost all seen by me!" The bearded man finished scolding the living treasure on the ground, raised his head and glared at Yu Youwei, the pretty nun hurriedly drove the silver hoop flying needle to the ground, lowered her eyes and tied her hands and mixed with a group of old birds who watched the nose and nose, and the arrogance just now was completely reined.

"Who is this? What a majestic and majestic man!" The three black-branded rookies secretly glanced at his head, but this bearded man did not wear any monk's crown symbolizing rank on his head, but instead lay on a small golden python that was too fat and overly aura, and if it weren't for the fact that there were two small jewel-like clear eyes dripping and spinning, at first glance I thought it was a lump of stool.

"Why don't you come and meet Yan Chixia 'Vena'!" Rou Bodhi inhaled and raised his anus, and shouted.

"Vena" is a high-ranking monkhood, and in addition to a Jindan Venerable Master, each branch of the Maha Amitayus Palace is also equipped with ten monks in the foundation building period, who serve as "capital temple", "superintendent temple", "deputy temple", "Vena", "canon", "straight year", "governor seat", "equal shamun", "secretary shamun", and "knowledge of Tibetan dharma...... Known as the "Ten Solo Sittings", he was responsible for assisting the first great monk in managing the affairs of the institute.

Unexpectedly, this macho man who seems to be a monk is not a monk, who seems to be vulgar and not vulgar, but he is the Shamen Dragon Elephant of the Liberation Pool, and the Vena Master who specializes in the rituals!