Emerald Treasure Zhenren felt bitter in his heart, and he began to suspect that he was really not the Blue Blood Gourd Sword.

"Dou Bifang, this person is so ruthless, he dares to deceive me, and in vain I called his grandfather to come, to Nima's grandfather. As soon as the thought fell, the Emerald real person rose up, and with a bang, a big crater was blasted out of the place where he was standing. The person who shot was the sword fetus in the small gourd.

"Emerald Zhenren, don't run away, your fate is already doomed, I am the true son of heaven in the gourd, the chosen one. You are nothing, destined to be absorbed by me. In the little green gourd, the sword tire sneered. Plop, plop, plop, the sword tire is still jumping, and every time it jumps, a burst of green mist disperses, rushing towards the Emerald real person, wanting to devour him.

"Still chasing after me. Dot. The Emerald True Man said angrily, "Let you know how powerful I am, draw bones into swords!" Suddenly, the real person's right hand turned into an ink pen and swiped in the air. Bones, Emerald Real Man drew bones very well, and each bone became a bone sword, with a total of more than 1,000 bone swords. With a bang, the sword qi burst out, shattering all the green mist that came over.

"Draw bones for swords. Fang Niangniang smiled, "I didn't expect that Emerald Treasure still has this kind of talent, he should go to the painting world, maybe he can achieve good results." Staying in the dirty tribe, I really wronged him. ”

"Hmph. Shan Meng sneered, "The water in the painting world is also very deep, just like the writer's world, how can it be so easy to succeed, do you think that the gods and goddesses are cabbage, and they can grow if they are planted? You and I are the same, we have fought hard to achieve today's achievements. You are a great god, and you know the process better than I do. Because I am the patriarch of the Mountain Dance Clan, I can't devote all my energy to the writer's world, so I'm still a god. ”

"Shan Meng, why be humble. I know that you are not a fish and shrimp in a shallow pond, sooner or later you will fly into the nine heavens, stepping on the bones of countless small gods, middle gods and even great gods, and achieving your godhood. Hee-hee, I'm waiting for you in a higher place, don't let me down. Fang Niangniang smiled.

"You really know me, Fang Niangniang, worthy of being my fierce rival in the writer's world. With your encouragement, I will never let you down. Hahaha. Shan Meng smiled.

A middle god and a great god in the writer's world, talking and laughing again, kept commenting on the "painting bones for swords" cast by the green treasure real person. They were also inspired to feel that the trip was worthwhile.

However, there are too many people who want to kill the real person of Emerald Treasure, but it is not only the sword fetus in the small gourd.

"Horns!"

Suddenly, the bee green sheep said indifferently, and he stabbed forward with his horns, and with a poof, it pierced through the body protection sword of the green treasure real person. The horns also pierced the back of the real person. "You've been arrogant long enough, it's time to rest. Bee Qingyang smiled, "You can't come yet, eat him!"

"You dare to order me!" In the middle of the little gourd, the sword fetus said angrily, "If you weren't grandpa's friend, I would have killed you a long time ago." ”

"Little thing, you dare to talk too much. Bee Qingyang said unhappily, "I am kind enough to help you, you are not grateful, and you blame me in turn, do you really have no heart." I heard that the real blue blood gourd sword is one heaven and earth, and the sword spirit and the sword are not separated from each other, and can cultivate a human form, which is a sword man. You're not a sword man yet, arrogant or something. ”

Exasperation!

Bee Qingyang was angry, his status in the Buddha country was extraordinary, and he was also very influential among the dirty tribes in the Buddha country, but now he was scolded by a small gourd sword fetus. Not to mention that it is a big filth with a high self-esteem like a bee green sheep, anyone with self-esteem will be angry.

Bang.

The bee green sheep struck out with a palm, knocking the green treasure real person away. Of course, the emerald real person flew in the opposite direction, and by no means fell on the side of the little gourd. "Since you are powerful, go and get it yourself, count me as nosy. Bee Green Sheep tried his best to make his tone sound easy-going, but he still couldn't hide his murderous aura. Boom, the cyan and gray filth turned into a long stream, sweeping in all directions, tearing the sky, and the pair of bee wings behind him were also flapping, buzzing!

"Oh, the green bee sheep is angry, it's good. It seems that he is at odds with Little Gourd. Feng Jiuxiao said in his heart, he had already regarded Bee Qingyang as a potential rival. Now, the bee green sheep was ridiculed by the sword fetus, and Feng Jiuxiao was happy to see this happen. "I have cultivated the magic power of Fang Cun Mountain, I don't know if I can control the bee green sheep and make him my puppet, I don't have any thoughts, I will do whatever I ask him to do. He likes Bi Fang Buddha, Bi Fang Buddha seems to be a little interesting to him, if I make them happy, then I am not a bee green sheep. Boom, Feng Jiuxiao's spiritual platform shook sharply, and a spiritual light rolled up a pile of filth and threw it into the sky above his sea of knowledge. With a bang, the filthy weapon flew out, leaving Feng Jiuxiao's sea of knowledge, leaving his head, and whirling in front of him. Boom, one after another the filthy gas swept away, smashing the space around Feng Jiuxiao.

"What's that!" Shan Meng suddenly exclaimed. He was attracted by the filthy vessel sacrificed by Feng Jiuxiao, "The coercion released by this thing is not weaker than that of Donglai Tower." ”

"It's comparable to Donglai Tower. Fang Niangniang also said, "Shanmeng, you read it right, how can I not feel it." ”

"Because you are not a member of the Dirty Clan, you are not very alert to the source of the Dirty Clan, but I am not the patriarch of the Mountain Dance Clan. No, that artifact is a treasure of my Mountain Dance Clan. Shan Meng said in shock.

"A treasure of the Mountain Dance Clan. Fang Niangniang smiled, "You didn't get it as a patriarch, but you were found by outsiders." Are you embarrassed too. ”

For a while, Shan Meng had nothing to say, because as Fang Niangniang said, he was embarrassed. Obviously, he is the patriarch of the Mountain Dance Clan, but the treasure filthy weapon in the clan was taken away by the juniors, so that he has no face.

"Don't worry, I'm not laughing at you, I'm just laughing at you. Fang Niangniang said again, she smiled very happily. At the same time, he released the light of the great god and slashed towards Shan Meng, but these great god lights were not to kill the patriarch of the Mountain Dance clan, but to comfort him and make him not too sad.

Shan Meng was also angry, after all, he is also the god of the writer's world, and it is not a good thing for the god of the writer's world to see his ugliness. "Fang Niangniang, I know you're gloating now, but you'd better stop it. I saw that Shan Meng raised his hand, bang, bang, and the light of the great god that Fang Niangniang split was scattered.

This guy still has some reservations, Fang Niangniang said in her heart. She is also an interesting person, and when she saw that Shanmeng didn't want to be ridiculed, she had to give up. "I've been looking at it for a long time, and I still don't know what that thing is, can you tell me. She asked with a smile.

"It's a mountain ghost building. Shan Meng said unhappily.

"Mountain Ghost Building, what is that. Fang Niangniang said strangely, she had never heard of the Mountain Ghost Tower, let alone knew that it was a living thing. So confused.

"It's a mountain ghost building, Feng Jiuxiao, this kid, how can he have a mountain ghost building. ”

In the distance, the nobleman of the Yishan Dance Clan was shocked, he had seen a lot and had already recognized the filthy vessel that Feng Jiuxiao had sacrificed.

"Nani, you're saying it's the Mountain Ghost Tower, the ominous instrument of our people. According to legend, each of its owners died under the mountain ghost tower. But really. The other old man next to the nobleman exclaimed, he is also a handsome man of the Mountain Dance Clan, and he is quite familiar with current affairs.

"Feng Jiuxiao, this person has great luck, even above the patriarch. You see, he first got the Donglai Tower of the Doubi Clan, and then he also owned the Mountain Ghost Tower of the Mountain Dance Clan. Let me ask you, who of you can use his luck and blessings. And according to my observation, Feng Jiuxiao can suppress the mountain ghost building, and he will not be eaten by it for the time being. "Shaking the feather fan, a respectable old man appeared, he was named Shrimp, because his beard resembled shrimp whiskers, hence the name.

"Shrimp, what you say is true. Feng Jiuxiao can descend to the mountain ghost building, I don't think Lord Shanji can do it. No, Yamaji is dying, he's finished. Zhou Gong wants to kill him, none of us can save him, besides, even if we rush forward together, we are not Zhou Gong's opponents. What's more, Zhou Gong still has the Dirty Mountain Sword Diagram in his hand, and the five peerless sons of the instrument spirit in this diagram are even more arrogant, and no one is convinced, it is rumored that Zhou Gong can't cure him, so he can only persuade him with good words. The mountain toad laughed.

"Mountain toad, you want to trick me again. Shrimp smiled, "I represent the individual, not the big man." ”

There is also a big dirt behind the mountain shrimp, and it is also a member of the mountain dance clan. But the big filth didn't show up, and I don't know if he stayed in the clan or not.

Mountain toad, this man has a lot of poisonous bumps on his face, and there is no hair on his head, his eyes are gray, "Damn, the old thing is getting more and more cunning." "I don't believe that he came on behalf of himself, and if anyone believes him, he doesn't know how he died." The mountain ghost building appeared, could it be that the people of our clan, starting from the patriarch, no one was tempted. "The mountain toad doesn't know what other people think, anyway, he's tempted.

Heavy treasure, those who can get it. The mountain toad also knew that with his own cultivation and dirty power, he would not be able to suppress the mountain ghost building, and would only be eaten by it. If this is the case, he will lose more than he gains. Anything that harms himself, the mountain toad doesn't do it anyway.

Standing with the mountain shrimp and the mountain toad, there are also several nobles, all of whom are extraordinary and well-informed, all of them are wise men of the mountain dance clan, they all have mysterious smiles on their faces, but they are calculating each other and the mountain ghost building in their hearts.

"You see, there is a conflict between Donglai Tower and Mountain Ghost Tower. They turned out to be at odds. Suddenly, the shrimp said loudly, "Hahaha, our chance has come!"

"Donglai Tower is the treasure of the Doubi clan, and the mountain ghost building is the ominous filth of the mountain dance clan, they meet, naturally they will not be safe and sound, if they don't fight, the old man still feels strange. The mountain toad smiled, but said in his heart, there is still a chance, two treasures of the dirty clan kill each other, who dares to step forward, isn't it looking for death, mountain shrimp, if you think the opportunity has come, why don't you go to verify it in person, shouting here, is it interesting. Disdain, mountain toad quite disdainful of mountain shrimp.

"They're evenly matched. Shanhe Tong laughed, this man has no hair in the middle of his head, and there is a plate on it, and there is water in the plate, no, it is the base oil. If the base oil on the plate withers, the mountain and river boy will also die. This is related to the supernatural power he cultivated, and that plate is a part of his base oil field, and it is also the core part.

"Mountain and river boy, what's the matter, are we going to do it? Seeing that the mountain toad was unmoved, the mountain shrimp began to persuade the mountain kappa again.

Call!

The mountain kappa began to shake his head, "No, no, no, I don't dare. I'm too old to withstand the storm. Besides, the base oil on my plate has been a little less recently. Ladies and gentlemen, if any of you contribute a few hundred drops of base oil to me, I will repay you in the future with a heavy reward. "The mountain kappa is more shameless than the mountain toad, and he still wants to share the base oil of the mountain shrimp.

Ringgit's, mountain shrimp heart. Do you want me to contribute your own base oil, but there is no door. Why don't you die, don't rob it.

Mountain shrimp, mountain toad, mountain kappa and others are not only dirty, but also old. They all seem to be loyal and honest, but they are actually extremely selfish, and they all have their own little abacus, so they don't have to think about it at the expense of their own interests. In fact, the Mountain Dance clan is not harmonious, which is also one of the important reasons for their decline. Since Shan Meng became the patriarch, although the phenomenon of infighting has subsided, it is generally not much different from the past.

Bang!

Suddenly, the Donglai Tower and the Mountain Ghost Building collided together, and when they landed, the sky marks stretched for thousands of miles, the space collapsed in pieces, the purple gas burst out, and the filthy force was like a mountain and a sea, surging in all directions. And Bee Qingyang, Feng Jiuxiao, Muxulong, Liu Shen and others were also taken aback, and they avoided it one after another, unwilling to be swept away. But one person did not move like a mountain, he held the secret seal of the Buddha country in his hand, pushed it away to both sides, and shook back all the dirt that came in.

"Bi Fang Buddha!"

"He's so majestic, so powerful. ”

"It is worthy of being the only descendant of the Doubi clan, and he can actually be in the conflict between the two treasures of the Dirt Clan, his body does not move, and between waving his hands, he is extremely calm, and the residual energy brought by the collision of the dirt weapons against each other is swept away. ”

"No wonder the current Sandu Buddha King values Bi Fang Buddha so much, and does not hesitate to help him hide his true identity by iron-blooded means. This son's talent is amazing, and he will be among the candidates for the future to compete for the lord of Sandu Mountain. His senior brother Sandu Buddha is also a great genius who has only appeared for thousands of years, and they are the pride of heaven. Shan Hodo praised that he was not familiar with Bi Fang Buddha, and he was impressed by his ability to reach the heavens.

Like the mountain kappa, the mountain shrimp, the mountain toad and others were dumbfounded, and they all put away their thoughts about snatching the Donglai Tower and the Mountain Ghost Tower. Taking them away from Bi Fang Buddha is not a tiger's mouth and killing himself.

Brush, brush, brush!

Feng Jiuxiao, Muxulong, Liu Shen, Bee Qingyang and others fled to the sky, their eyes uncertain, and they were also shocked. Because they have all witnessed the power of the collision of the Donglai Tower and the Mountain Ghost Tower, it is Bi Fang Buddha who makes them feel even more restless.

"I'm really inferior to him. Bee Qingyang sighed, "Perhaps, in my whole life, I will not be able to catch up with him." Our clan also has a high status among the Dirty Clan, but after all, it is not a royal clan, is it true that the power of the bloodline is undefeatable. Eight pages, I don't know what Eight Pages thinks. Brushing the brush, the bee green sheep turned his eyes and looked at the eight pages.

Bi Fang Buddha was born in the royal family of the Dirt Clan, the Doubi Clan, and the Eight Pages are also a descendant of the Eight Gods Clan, although he was expelled, the bloodline will not change.

Sure enough, Eight Pages looked deflated. "Bee Qingyang said in his heart," Seeing the handprint of Bi Fang Buddha, he probably had a frustrated thought in his heart, not as good as him, and eight pages not as good as Bi Fang Buddha. ”

Bi Fang's Buddha's real name is Dou Bifang. Although after he entered the Buddha Kingdom, he worshiped under the door of the Buddha King of Sandu, and gave up his past name. But his body is still a symbol of the royal family, an immortal masterpiece, and a creation-like existence that conquers heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

Donglai Pagoda and Mountain Ghost Tower made an angry sound, causing tens of thousands of overlapping spaces to burst apart, but all traces were scattered when they reached Bi Fang's side.

Brushing and brushing, Donglai Tower released purple gas, and what was emitted by the mountain ghost building was ghost gas.

Purple qi and ghost qi collided in the air, stretching for thousands of miles, like a sea of clouds tumbling, and the primeval sea boiling. Even if he was as strong as Zhou Gong, he avoided it. But his cloak was not convinced, hulau, and the cloak spread in the wind, scattering terrifying ripples of energy.

The body of Zhou Gong's cloak is the sword diagram of the dirty mountain, and it is also the treasure of the dirty clan. It saw that Donglai Tower and Mountain Ghost Tower were extremely arrogant in front of him, and he would not be obscure, so he had a heart of contention. What's more, the dirty mountain on the sword diagram and the machine spirit, that is, the five peers.

Rise.

The five jue sons took the steps of Xuanmy, and after a few breaths, they came to Zhou Gong's side. His gaze was equally indifferent, "How, Duke Zhou, do you want to kill all the people present, snatch the Donglai Tower and the Mountain Ghost Tower, and let the Dirty Mountain Sword Diagram eat them." Mountains and rivers can't compare to them!"