"What to do?" all the young monks were thinking about their interests.

If they enter the "Giant Spirit Realm" and encounter the Rakshasa natives, the only thing they can rely on is their own martial arts, but they are also great experts in eating the bowl of rice with a knife and licking blood. Compared to humans, who are mediocre in every way, Rakshasas are stout and sensitive, can track like hounds, can see darkly like owls, and have a pin-sharp instinct for potential dangers;

Giving up this opportunity?

This is the "Wood Analysis Shengang", if this kind of immortal luck is missed, isn't it a nonsense to cultivate the true pilgrimage and the Great Dao Immortality?

Not all the young monks are in a dilemma and hesitating, as soon as the words of the supreme in charge of the sect fell, the frequently asked "Mulan", the first sword prayer of Fengyun, and the other three men and one woman, four rookies with their own weapons and looked like two brushes, rushed to Lan Qi without hesitation, picked up the weapons in their hands, picked a sandalwood box and opened it to look at it, and threw their hands on their shoulders.

"Remember, there is something unusual about this space-time road marker, the "Taiyin Stealth Tunnel" has thirty-three randomly assigned multi-directional exits on the side of the giant spirit realm, after you arrive, you may be alone or have the same door as you, but no matter what situation you face, you must be calm. "Vajra Sanzang carefully asked the six forerunners to hand over the tokens and wisdom beads on their bodies before they went on the road, these are magic weapons containing aura, and brought into the "Little Sumeru World", which will definitely be destroyed by the huge spiritual crush: "Remember, the space-time tunnel is supported by moonlight as the driving force, once you succeed, return immediately, this seat will not wait for you here endlessly!"

"Ancestor, just take a look...... "Qidian patted the moon-covering treasure knife on his waist, which is called a confident and crazy birth: "I look at the Rakshasa, such as inserting the label to sell the head, and the ear of the earth chicken tile dog!"

"Monkey cub, you should be singing. King Kong Sanzang laughed, and kicked him into the space-time tunnel with a three-point joke: "Remember, this seat only gives you two days, and it's not too late to come back alive and sell to me again!"

Stimulated by the six brave pioneers, after the rookies were entangled for a while, most of them gritted their teeth and chose to seek wealth and danger.

There are only three people who retreat from the battle, either they are halfway monks and have never practiced martial arts, or they are small fritters who usually fish for three days and dry nets for two days.

Chang Kaishen ignored the repeated urging of the four little peppers, quietly observed the reaction of each of his peers, and delayed until the end before taking action.

"Haha! Although our champion Lang is more delicate than the female Rakshasa, he is still quite bold, like a Buddhist cultivator. ”

When Chang Kaishen stepped into the "Taiyin Sneak Tunnel", King Kong Sanzang made a little joke about him by squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes, and there were three more jade bees with tail needles and hooks and snow-white bodies between his fingers.

A few white fluttering rays of light flashed, and each of the three egg-shrinking parties had a jade bee nailed to their faces. In the blink of an eye, the skin of their bodies suddenly turned ink-colored, and their limbs and torsos swelled in the storm, bulging, deformed, and puffed up like blowing, and suddenly expanded into three black and swarthy zeppelins, which hung silently off the ground and floated leisurely into the moonlit night sky.

The moment his body was teleported away, the sound of balloons bursting in the air vaguely came from Chang Kaishen, who was drenched in cold sweat.

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Nadi, who disguised herself as a man, was the first rookie monk to come to the "Giant Spirit Realm".

This beautiful girl with blonde hair and purple eyes is eleven years old, and when she was born, she was "covered with a birthplace and not stained with her mother's blood", and her root bone qualification is one in a million good materials and beautiful jade.

Her Dharma name is "Dharma Glass", which was obtained by Master Joy and Fearlessness himself.

Because she is the leader of this year's Bodhi Puja.

The success of Nadi's tribulation was only twenty fingers later than Chang Kaishen's, and such an excellent result was exchanged for the Bodhi Dharma in previous years, and he was definitely the champion of the tribulation.

In order to compete for the first right to enter the space-time tunnel, she was arrogant and had a little dispute with a few of her peers.

Nadi does not allow himself to lag behind others in any way.

Never!

As soon as the afterglow of the space-time teleportation dissipated in front of him, a majestic giant mountain with the shape of a female yin and towering clouds on the horizon in the distance broke into the eyes of Nadi.

It is worthy of traveling to another time and space, the world of Yanfu is dark at this time, but the sun is shining here.

The blonde Lori flipped through the sandalwood box and checked out the map scroll, and after a brief comparison, she was sure that the clam-shaped peak was the destination of her trip.

The "Twelve Heavenly Gangs of the Year Star" were hidden there, waiting for the rookie monks of the Maha Infinite Palace to pick them up.

Just as the flute was overjoyed and his mind was relaxed, five carved flutes of rough flutes suddenly shot out from the woods not far away.

If you change someone, you may really be yin. But who is that flute, she is the true disciple of the South China Sea Shenni's swordsmanship, and the youngest female swordsman in the history of the Sidon Empire!

At the moment when the giant arrow like a meteor was about to kiss the door, the blonde girl parted her legs, split and sat on the ground, and her body suddenly became a lot shorter out of thin air.

Woohoo......

Woohoo......

Woohoo......

The enemy was very old and decisive, the first round of Yin Attack Bamboo Basket hit the water and failed, without blinking an eye, and the second, third, and fourth rounds of concentrated fire strikes followed.

The three rookie monks who were continuously teleported out of the space-time tunnel did not have the skills of the flute, and were shot on the spot by this pre-set pocket array.

Even if they are covered in chain mail, it is useless, and the enemy's archery skills are very vicious and tricky, picking out uncovered faces and eyeballs, killing them root by root, and biting flesh with arrows.

A red-haired girl was pierced through the cherry mouth by a huge arrow, flew diagonally, and nailed it to a towering tree, and the arrogant enemy nailed her waist with arrows and arrows, and quickly cut her in two. It was a cruel thing to watch and verify her death, and the red-haired girl didn't breathe for a long time, her eyes bloomed with an inhuman light, and she tended to extreme horror and despair, but she couldn't even scream half a scream.

"Hide behind me!" the flute pulled out the loose sword on his back with his backhand, lightly stretched his wrist, shook off a ball of gorgeous sword light like a peacock opening the screen, and slashed down one after another powerful giant arrows that were comparable to siege crossbows. With her, the mainstay, sheltering from the wind and rain in front of them, the rookie monks who teleported out of the space-time tunnel shouted and hurriedly scrambled to stabilize their positions.

Seeing that the sneak attack had lost its meaning, an owl with a letterbox tied to its feet swooped into the air in the forest a hundred paces away, and four strong and agile figures jumped out of the canopy of the green tree like the canopy of the car canopy.

These four shadow assassins are all big guys who are eight feet tall and ten girth waists, wearing hideous scarf battle helmets, a metal fortress armor that outlines the shape of muscles, and hanging "necklaces" made of large and small, blood-stained mandibles around their necks.

The most striking thing is that the only exposed palms of these four giants - where is this and that hand - is simply a giant frog webbed that has been magnified countless times, as rough as crocodile skin, and it is also sticky with buzzing green-headed flies, which is really disgusting as much as it is disgusting, and as disgusting as it is to stomach.

"Rakshasa!" A rookie monk had just walked out of the time and space tunnel when he encountered such a visually striking scene, and he screamed in fright.

"Don't panic!" Nadi quickly scanned the surrounding environment, and his current place seemed to be a meadow in the middle of a dense rainforest, and four large men had formed a perfect C-shaped encirclement from the front and left and right sides.

The newcomer subconsciously glanced behind him, it was a knife-like cliff, a silver swirl-like space-time tunnel, like a New Year's painting and seemed to be firmly adhered to it.

"Don't dream, go back, the Supreme Sect Master will not let us go!" Na Di said coldly, this is not the first time that a monk has emerged in her family, what will happen to a newcomer who has just entered the industry if he fails to complete the mission of the sect, she knows too well - the soldiers are still waiting for the ghost head knife of the war team when they escape from the battlefield, not to mention the cultivator who advocates the ruthlessness of the Great Dao and the natural selection of things?

"The only way for us to survive is to kill the Rakshasa in front of us and make a bloody path!"

The four rakshasa men stopped five feet away, threw away the rattan bow and quiver and slapped the copper hat hub on the shoulder, and after a series of puffs and jets of boiling kettles, they all unveiled their hideous helmets, revealing the ugly faces of the terrifying long dreadlocks, which resembled king crabs.

It was just that they were glanced at by their tall and sudden turquoise pupils, and the faces of a group of rookie monks were as if they had been brushed by iron brooms, and they were shocked again.

"Po Ya Zhi?" Na Di quickly deduced the species of the four crab-faced monsters, their lips and jaws were deliberately sliced open, like four split tentacles, and there was a strange snoring sound between gasps, and Bai Sensen's fangs loomed from time to time - among the four castes of Rakshasa "wet, born, egg, and transformed", this kind of circumcision was exclusive to the males of the "oviparous clan".

The rookies frowned, Po Yazhi may not be the most capable rakshasa, but it must be the most difficult pigskin fat. Because they have a special anti-gravity constitution, they can fly without wings.

The four giants threw away their helmets and muttered a call, spitting out strings of filthy bubbles along the way. Seeing that there was no reaction, he smiled and pulled out two bright silver metal short spears from his back, hinged them with both hands, and spliced them into a double-headed spear, and proudly hooked the rookies a few times.

Although they couldn't understand the language of the rakshasas, the rookies knew that it was the other party who was making a challenge.

Contemptuous challenge.

PS: Drink the water of the Ganges River and ask for a collection and a recommendation for a red ticket ~~~~~