A beautiful man from Dongsheng Shenzhou shows off his abdominal muscles, and maybe in the blink of an eye, he can set off a tornado storm in Nanzhan Buzhou-Frontispiece.

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There was such a big "air crash", and His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin hadn't hung up yet.

After only a short while, he stepped on the dark clouds that kept changing into various font shapes, and slowly pulled up from the "cave" that he had smashed out.

This scene is quite shocking to the eye, much more pompous than the big villain Green Goblin in "Spider-Man 3" stepping on a skateboard.

Moreover, the Rakshasa King also turned into a soft monster at this time, with two antenna-like meat whips erected high above his head, looking like a giant snail that had been shelled.

Chang Kaishen looked at it for a long time before he saw that this thing was a "slug", which is commonly known as a "slug", and dared to love His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin in the case of his own speed suddenly doubled and braked, he relied on the special physique of yoga to deform, and turned himself into a mollusk when he couldn't do anything, so as to offset the huge impact and save a small life.

However, there was no lingering purple qi on his body, and it was obvious that the "Shi Shen Shengang" had been destroyed in the tragic air crash just now.

"It's worthy of being the best in the rakshasas, and the fighting skills and mental awareness are pretty good!" Zhuangyuanlang couldn't help but slap his hands and admire: "I'm still a mess of meatloaf when you broke it, but it's a pity that it's ......"

"Scattered Flowers Flying Immortal Fighting Qi How can anyone use it on the enemy!! you despicable thing......" Emperor Bai Xin, the Rakshasa King, drove the clouds to block the only gap exit to the outside of the valley, and changed back to his original form, and just opened his mouth to speak, he vomited several times, knowing that he was vomiting blood, and those who didn't know thought that he was drinking high and regurgitating, and it seemed that he almost vomited out of his internal organs.

"I'll give you an old saying: "The white raccoon and the black raccoon are the males of the rats". Chang Kaishen laughed, this is from Liao Zhai Zhiyi, which means "No matter whether it is a white cat or a black cat, if you can catch a mouse, it is a good cat", you don't care how I use double agility Douqi, I can fix you like this.

The Rakshasa King almost didn't come up in one breath and was choked to death.

What about the monks who refine the triple qi? People still don't take you seriously, and they laugh and scold you all in an article.

"Why? Why is my strength obviously much stronger than yours, but it's always me who eats deflated?" His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin's eyes almost wanted to bleed, he really couldn't figure out a thousand and couldn't figure it out ten thousand, he had already put out the monk's natal supernatural powers, but the other party still couldn't get in.

It would be fine if he was as strong as himself, but he obviously still has one foot in the mortal circle.

The Rakshasa King's self-esteem and worldview are crumbling......

What's wrong with this world? When did a proper monk lose his hands on a mortal man?

"Because I'm handsome. ”

"At this point, I believe that you are not pretending on purpose, you really didn't take me in your eyes at all......" His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin opened his mouth again and opened the gates...... Blood.

"I don't despise you alone, I despise all the creatures of your three thousand worlds. What kind of thing? With a history of nearly 2 million years of civilization, there are still superhumans like monks who don't need to change clothes from telephone booths and don't wear underwear, and their social form has always been in the era of backward and decadent caste slaves! With your kind of social form, humanistic thoughts, and universal values, I don't care about monks standing in front of me, even the gods and Buddhas. "Chang Kaishen didn't open his mouth this time, what he said was the truth, what he said from his heart, why do mortals have to bow their heads to death when they see a monk? Lao Tzu is a traverser, don't come with me like this!

"So you're a crazy maniac. "Rakshasa King Tengyun flew above Chang Kaishen's head, and with a finger of his halberd hand, he saw the ink-colored Qingyun under his feet that kept changing the font, and suddenly burst out like a piece of—it may not be correct to say that hail is not true, it should be said that they are an iceberg the size of a house!

In just a moment, Emperor Bai Xin opened his mouth and said a total of twelve words, and the Faxiang Qingyun, who was trampled under his feet, also roared and smashed down the giant hail in the shape of twelve fonts in the shape of "Yuan, Come, You, Yes, One, Brain, Bag, Idiot, Line, The, Crazy, Son", and the text was still in the common language of the Rakshasa clan "Hanging Dew Seal", all of which were magical, only crystal clear.

Bang!Bang!

Bang!Bang!

Zhuang Yuanlang brought his excellent body skills to the extreme, twisting his ass three times to the left and three circles to dodge the right.

However, the volume of the twelve-shaped iceberg is too huge, and the accuracy is directly catching up with the US military's ground-penetrating missile, like a god slapping a gopher, smashing him up and down and jumping wolf and running to the pig, but he still only escaped the first day of junior high and failed to dodge the fifteenth, his hands and feet were a little slower, and he was forced to be deeply hammered into the ground by the "brain" zigzag hail and a series of six icebergs behind him.

A white lotus sword cyclone immediately surged out of the iceberg pile, tearing apart the ice chips in the sky, and at the same time, a slender and muscular body jumped out of the hole.

"Is there a more powerful way?" Chang Kaishen patted himself with dirt and dust, although he was rammed into the ground by the iceberg, but with the powerful defense of the "Wood Analysis Shengang" protective body, he is still alive and well, and there is no lack of hair: "Lao Bai, you are also a monk, don't be so stupid, okay? Learn more from me, if you want to pick up, you have to pick up a hard enough stone ground to start!"

"Why aren't you dead...... Bai Xin was so angry that he clenched his fists and screamed.

In the past, the Rakshasa clan has always been very disdainful of the "Wood Analysis", believing that the soul of this ancestor is like a chicken rib and is not worth a damn. Now, who else dares to think so? It turns out that as long as it appears in the right place and has the right parasitic plants, the "Wood Analysis" is not inferior to any of the "Twelve Heavenly Gangs"!

The Rakshasa King suddenly wanted to cry.

This bastard was indifferent to being smashed by tens of thousands of pounds of icebergs, relying on parasitic plants!

Where did his parasitic plants come from? Isn't it the "Ancient Voice" stolen from his old man's hands!

This is the sword of the Son of Heaven in the male and female swords of the Rakshasa royal family!

This is the magic weapon forged by the former "Dou Wu" with "Bajin"!

It is also inlaid with a banana grass god's "Neidan"!

The saddest thing in the world is this, cutting the tail of the cat and mixing the cat's rice, and using your own shield to resist your own spear.

"How did you come up with the idea of using dead wood as a parasitic plant!"

"Let's learn from others! I said, don't always fly in the sky with clouds! Keep fighting! Don't you still have fighting spirit if you don't know the spell, the internal force is not enough to take the true yuan top, anyway, the fighting spirit uses the real yuan, and the power can be a little greater than the use of internal strength. ”

"You forced me to make a trick!" the Rakshasa King glared at him through gritted teeth, opened his mouth hatefully, and spat out a mouthful of blood foam at the same time, spitting out a red and scorching air mass - this was his second level of qi refining Natal Divine Power "Big Belly Nengrong" - and with a stretch of his hand, he grabbed a large yellow gourd from the storage air mass.

This gourd is more than a zhang high, and the bulging belly is branded with a bird seal of the ancient flood era, which looks fatter than the clay fetal statue in the temple, although the appearance is simple and unpretentious, mediocre, and the aura of a star and a half can not be felt, but the addition of the eyes has a kind of intimidating aura that makes people incontinent in semen.

This big gourd is like the vast starry universe, and it only needs to show its most ordinary side, which is enough to shock all the eyeballs that are empty!

His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin bowed to the big gourd, and said "Please open your eyes, baby", and the gourd immediately spewed out a line of red light like opening champagne, and a thing appeared in it, like a cow's spleen, with eyes, nose and mouth;

Chang Kaishen was glanced at by this gourd monster, and felt like he had jumped into a meat grinder, and the back of his head was chilling.

The Rakshasa King smiled yin, and then stung out a petrified wood branch like a dragon from the immortal qi of the Purple Mansion.

Similar to the petrified wood that the prayer parasitized on the Wood Analysis, this branch also has a large purring bee hive fossil attached to it, and several amber giant bees are in different postures and come to life.

Chang Kaishen knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't fly, so he could only fire his sword qi at the Rakshasa King who was stepping on the black clouds.

It's a pity that the defensive power of this Dharma Xiang Qingyun is very high, and while it flashes into various fonts, it expands dramatically from the size of the desktop to the size of the house, and the sharp sword qi shoots at the bottom of the cloud like a jade, only knocking out bursts of pleasant clear sounds.

Emperor Bai Xin broke off the wings of a giant bee fossil and sent it to the mouth of the gourd monster, and chewed it off with a click.

Glaring at Zhuang Yuanlang with that resentful gaze of "you are dead", the Rakshasa King stretched out a trembling finger, gritted his teeth, and slashed across his abdomen.

The sword qi rippled like a moon wheel, and the blue blood suddenly splattered in a large area!

Chang Kaishen and Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, and the whole person looked stupid.

This cheap old man must be nervous! Otherwise, how could he have cut himself in half?

"If I don't kill you, even if I die, I won't have the face to see my ancestors!" His Majesty Emperor Bai Xin grabbed his fleshy and bloody, stomach-worrisome lower body, and threw it at the gourd monster who looked like an Aladdin lamp god: "Please speak, baby!"

It's also a mud cow into the sea, and it chews it away with a click, and I really don't know how the gourd monster's small mouth swallowed that half of the bear's body.

The Rakshasa King supported the ground with both hands, dragged half of Fang Xiaoru's body and kowtowed to the gourd respectfully, and said: "Please baby, look up."

With no lower body, he looked funny.

After hearing this, the two green lights in the gourd monster's eyes suddenly went out, and the cow's spleen-like body shook violently.

Chang Kaishen felt that the aura around him suddenly thinned a little, as if someone had sucked off a part of it, his heart was shocked, but when he looked up, he saw that the gourd monster was shaking violently, and suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to spew out a large dense thing, and then followed by the line of fiery red light and retracted into the gourd, and there was no movement.

"This, what is this?" Chang Kaishen couldn't believe his eyes, the gourd that spewed out of his mouth was actually a large number of six-winged giant bees buzzing and flying, as big as mandarin ducks!

These bee insects were all covered in money spots, with spears more than three inches long pierced in their buttocks, and huge black compound eyes that rolled golden light from time to time - they all exuded extremely powerful, irritable, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations!

Demon Bee!

It's a demon bee!

Chang Kaishen's every DNA is trembling with excitement, this gourd is too godly, only one bite of the wings of the bee fossil is fed as the "genetic mother", and then half of the body of the Rakshasa King is fed as raw materials, and in a blink of an eye, so many living prehistoric demon bees have appeared!