"Can you not do it so absolutely? Leave one arm okay?" King Kong Sanzang didn't plan to poison him, most of the people in front of him who wore fur and horns were five or six levels of strength in refining qi, and at first glance they were not in the stream of mountain patrol demons, and the squinting eyes in the leader were quite broad, but the level was the lowest, only the fruit position of refining qi threefold. He is a dignified Jindan master, and he must have a degree of bullying the small, and if he does too much, it is not enough to be in the rivers and lakes, and he also loses his identity.

"You are a heretic of the Maha Immeasurable Palace, how can you leave only one arm?" The unicorn head said in a gifted tone: "In this way, hand over the treasure bag, this seat will let you cut off by yourself, and leave a whole corpse with you." ”

"Senior Brother Yujuluo, why be polite to this old coffin!" The rest of the demon monks of Demon Shan Mountain all became noisy when they heard this, and they licked their tongues one by one and said with saliva ripples: "The flesh and blood of the monk is a great replenishment of immortal food, so let us use the Five Organs Temple to surpass him!"

The last wisp of the bloody remnant sun struggled to disappear into the distant horizon.

The weeping night wind swept through the desolate and vast desert, and the heavens and the earth were slaughtered.

"You're mistaken, and I said don't do it so badly because you're not my opponent at all. I said that as long as you leave an arm, you will give me your life!" King Kong Sanzang slowly got up, took out the "Banzha Hat" from his arms and put it on his bald scoop, and didn't look at these little demons patrolling the mountains of Demon Mountain, the tourmaline ring on his hand was shining, and there was an ancient mirror full of patina in his palm.

"............" A group of mountain patrol demons who talked about the sound of the mountain suddenly became as dumb as cutting their necks, and the eighteen angry eyes looked at the "Banzha hat" - according to the color system of Buddhist cultivation, this is a monk's crown that can only be worn by monks in the Jindan period!

The one-horned head Tuoyu Kuluo brushed his face white, looked at the oasis full of devastation, and looked at the mediocre Vajra Sanzang, and forced himself to laugh and said: "Bluff me, am I scared?" But there was a strict order prohibiting the great monks above the golden pill on both sides of us from going to each other's territory to stir up trouble......

That being said, he didn't forget to offer a yellow-mounted talisman in his hand.

With a shake in the wind, the paper talisman folded into the shape of a flying wild goose soared up like a real wild goose, flapping its wings and flying into the distance like a meteor.

King Kong Sanzang flicked his sleeves, and a streamer came first, and the patriots shot down the scuds, and the meteor-like flying wild goose paper talisman exploded into a faint fire in the distant sky.

"I said, isn't it a little too late for you to remember the 'Legend of the Wild Goose' now?"

As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

The nine mountain patrol demons of Demon Mountain suddenly urinated.

There were four demon monks with more exquisite brains who hurriedly took out the "Land Rune" that could teleport back to the mountain gate, but an incomparable true power immediately stunned them, and several white lights came one after another, killing chickens and monkeys as if they were killed on the spot.

The difference between the first order of a cultivator is the difference between the heavens and the earth, and the reason is also here. High-level monks don't have to do anything, they only need to release their true power, and they can basically "fix" low-level monks, kill and take them, and do whatever they want.

"Senior, you play this hand to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, it's not very authentic!" The one-horned head Tuoyu Kuluo's chest rose and fell violently, and his face was distorted into a fritter that had just fallen into the pot: "My old demon of Yeye Black Mountain is also a master of the Jindan period, if you dare to ......"

"Shut up!"

Yujura closed his mouth in a huff.

He still has a trace of illusion, the cultivation world has its own unspoken rules, and the senior masters must respect their identities more or less, so that they will not kill the juniors who offend them.

The supreme master of the Maha Wuliang Palace aimed the ancient mirror mottled with patina at the rising moon, and obliquely shot out a white light, creating a space-time tunnel on the grotto that resembled a silver wave vortex.

"This, this, this...... Is this the Taiyin Sneak Tunnel?There is actually a space-time landmark leading to the world of Little Sumeru on the Gupta Grotto......" The unicorn head grinned wide, and his two eyes almost burst out.

"Fight with him!" The other four mountain patrol demons blew up the temple on the spot, they originally planned to be heroes not to suffer immediate losses, and escaped by begging for mercy in a low voice, but now as soon as the Taiyin sneaking tunnel leading to the world of Xiao Sumeru came out, the Venerable Master Jin Dan on the opposite side was equivalent to showing that the chariot and horse were about to be wiped out.

The five flying needles with the thickness of the whistle stick and the cold light glittered in unison, twisting out a cloud of rotten silver light wheels, rolling up waves of sand and dust like evil dragons, and striking Vajra Sanzang's chest with great tragic.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a rookie monk in the "Taiyin Sneak Tunnel" couldn't wait to get out, and Leng pulled the attention of Vajra Sanzang out of a brief distraction.

Mano was the first to step out of the space-time tunnel and return to the world of Yanfu.

Before her eyes could see clearly, the east, west, north, south, and fortune were red, and the surging killing intent that pushed the gold mountain and poured jade pillars into her face scared her into a butt and sat on the ground.

The five silver hoop flying needles lined up, swept through the air, and the rolling and exploding air wave shock wave crushed all the black jade tokens and wisdom beads that were scattered on the ground into powder, and the momentum was amazing.

"Be careful, Master!" Mano saw the Sect Master smiling and bending down to help herself, her heart was in a hurry, and she didn't care if she had time, she desperately pointed at his back and screamed—and then, she saw that the five menacing flying needles were all shattered by the back of the Sect Master's back.

I didn't see clearly how the head of the sect made a move, but I saw the bodies of the four fierce and desperate demon monks suddenly turn black and swell, and they rose into the air with a bulging breath.

"Jump, jump, jump, jump......"

The muffled chain of explosions and the spilled stinking blood juice made the delicate and expensive Lord Huanzhu vomit on the spot: "'Women's heart'...... Oh, my God...... This is the poisonous needle of the "woman's heart" demon bee......"

Seeing the rookies of the French character generation walking out of the space-time tunnel in a steady stream, King Kong Sanzang smiled at the only remaining one-horned head, rubbed his hands and trotted up, happy peach blossoms.

One, two, three, four, five...... After nodding heads, no more, no less, exactly thirty-two people!

"Whaha!" The Sect Leader smiled with tears in his eyes, unable to restrain himself, God opened his eyes, God really opened his eyes! No matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to expect that all thirty-two rookies would be able to come back - this was no longer a miracle, but a miracle!

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Buddha bless, Buddha bless!"

"Ancestor, what are you ......" Qi Dian looked strangely at the dark turbid mist in front of the grotto that expanded into half a square circle, condensed but not dispersed, and tumbled endlessly, with his knowledge, of course he knew that this was auspicious fog, he was just strange - where did the declining boy who didn't have long eyes come from, and dared to put it right with the old monster of Jindan with a "auspicious mist" that had not yet formed a legal appearance?

The rest of the rookies were also amazed, they had heard of it for the first time, but it was the first time they had seen the "auspicious fog" with their own eyes, and they only felt that when they looked at it, it was like seeping into an infinite darkness - a distant darkness that was so dark that there was not even a trace of light, and their heads were dizzy after a few more glances.

"The little demon patrolling the mountain of Demon Mountain, unlucky to bump into me. Vajra Sanzang didn't have time to care about this at all, what he cared about was: "Tell me, how did you monkey cubs escape from the Little Sumeru World? Don't tell me that you have never met a Rakshasa ......from beginning to end."

The young monks looked at each other with strange expressions, but there were still many who secretly turned their eyes to the beauty mole.

How could it be that he didn't run into a rakshasa? or a full forty-eight rakshasa swordsmen chasing after him!

The head of the house's gaze immediately followed the same direction as the chasing light on the Broadway stage.

"Your common name is Lan Xianli, and your legal name is Fatumai, right?" Vajra Sanzang kindly followed his long-lost illegitimate daughter: "At the Arhat Zhai meeting, this seat is the last one to say to you. ”

"Unbearable to be loved by the master, the disciple is Fatumai, who is the last in the ranking of the Tribulation Seat. ”

"Don't be so restrained, tell me, how did you take everyone to get rid of the Rakshasa Sword Hero's pursuit?"

The beauty mole said concisely, one hundred and fifty ten, without concealment.

The other thirty-one Xiaobai listened to the waterfall sweat next to him, thinking that this sister is too lacking in heart, you just confess the secret sword, why do you even have to confess that you have the eye of the sky?

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, sister!

Heaps out of the shore, the flow will be turbulent, sister!

Walk higher than people, everyone must be wrong, sister!

You wouldn't really be a monk who is full of enlightened monks who "have a wide world in their womb and often have a boat to ferry"?

King Kong Sanzang is worthy of being the head of the house, with a thunderous chest and a face like a peaceful lake, no matter whether Lan Xianli said that she has the secret sword intent of the three doors or has the eye of heaven, her heart is like a drum, but her face is still silent.

Which of the 3,423 new seedlings in this year's Bodhi Festival has not been seen by him?

Lan Xianli's information, he can recite it with a little recollection.

This girl was born with a red glow and a hole as big as an umbrella cover, and was discovered by the pro-teacher of the branch temple of Leba County in the Lucia Empire. But her roots and understanding are all the best choices, and in the eight years that she has been cultivated by a quasi-monk, there is nothing surprising about Yu Wen and Wu. In her recommendation letter, the pro-teacher even directly suggested that Shanmen Da could give up the cultivation of her combat skills and focus on acupuncture skills - because her nails hide flowers and plants like carvings, and she is a natural needle master - and the housekeeping skills that Maha Wuliang Palace relies on to become famous are precisely acupuncture.

The Supreme Master of the Sect felt that it was necessary for him to rectify the branches of the other courtyards in various places.

What exactly do the teachers do?

Newcomers generally have the idea of small farmers, afraid that the rafters will rot first, afraid of the tree making a big splash, and have a little ability to quickly cover it for fear of letting people know, which is normal and understandable. "Paranoia of persecution" is an occupational disease of grassroots monks, and it is indeed difficult for people to feel safe in the bad atmosphere of the jungle in the cultivation circle.

However, the other hospital responsible for recommending talents failed to find out the roots of the fresh seedlings, and still prescribed prescriptions and made nonsense on the recommendation book, which is a bit unforgivable.

If it weren't for today's unexpected episode, Maha Wuliang Gong really cultivated Lan Xianli as a nurse-type monk, wouldn't it have made a big joke in the future!

"I'm glad, I didn't expect the disciples who came out of this year's Bodhi Festival to be so crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" King Kong Sanzang clapped his hands hatefully, if Wu Meiyu could also succeed in the tribulation, coupled with Lan Xianli, a genius, the gold content of the Dharma generation can also rank first among the new seedlings of the past dynasties, right?