The mutation is steep, and the funny heart obeys the orders of the Dirty Medicine King, and no longer accepts the orders of the funny tree. "Spell, the Emperor will not be wrong to grant me the Hunger Spell in private. Funny Little Tree said frantically, "Dirty Medicine King, what have you done to my funny heart." ”

By that time, the huge purple heart had stopped spinning, and the Dirty Medicine King was standing on it, and he was waiting for it, and his blood qi had stabilized. "As soon as you enter the funny door, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on the king of medicine is a passerby. ”

"The poor monk is no longer the medicine king of Nalaoshzi, I have worshiped under the door of the funny emperor, and I am willing to listen to his old man's dispatch, but there is a decree handed down, even if I fight for this small life, I will fulfill the emperor's wish. The King of Filthy Medicine was respectful, and his face was filled with a burst of divine brilliance, which was due to the comical power.

The funny little tree is going crazy with jealousy. "No, no, why is it always me who is unlucky. ”

With a click, he snapped the black-eared wood branch on his right arm. Amazingly, it did not lose the dead branches of the black earwood, but ate it. Click, click. The funny little tree chewed the black ear wood, although he didn't know the taste, but he still finished eating.

After eating the dead branch of the black-eared wood, the left arm that was blown up by the funny little tree also regrows, but the color of the arm is as black as jade, which is natural, and it is in line with the way of heaven and earth. A terrifying black mist splashed out, like a resentment that had been buried for thousands of years, bursting out in an instant, and no one could stop it.

On the purple funny heart, the Dirty Medicine King was suddenly shocked, "What's the matter, the black ear wood will actually merge with the funny little tree, if the real black ear wood has not been cut down, I don't know who is more terrible compared to the funny mother tree." The King of Dirty Medicine was inexplicably emotional, and his curiosity overshadowed his fear. The prestige of the funny emperor, no one knows, no one knows. Funny tree slides down the fruit of the funny, funny you and me. The world is funny!

"Kill you, kill you. "Funny Little Tree can't stop laughing, hahaha, only by killing you, can I regain the favor of the Emperor, and the funny heart will come back. With this thought in mind, the funny little tree scurried out, like a poisonous snake leaving its hole, trying to kill its prey.

Before, although the King of Dirty Medicine expressed his attitude, saying that he was willing to escape into the funny door, it was all expedient, not his real idea. "Raven of the bitter sea. Suddenly, the ten fingers of the Filthy Medicine King were like sickles, slashing in the air, and the power of the authentic Filthy Clan burst out, stretching across thousands of feet, and one by one the crows hissed and screamed.

"Hmph. "The Thousand Sakura Buddha King held the snow washing knife, Huo Ran got up, standing in the sky, his eyes were between the eyes, and the Buddha's breath swept in all directions. "King of Dirty Medicine, you still don't give up. That purple funny heart belongs to a poor monk, but if you get it first, it doesn't hurt. The poor monk will let you do it for a while. "It turned out that the Thousand Burn Sakura Buddha King was not sure whether the purple heart left by the Funny Emperor was safe, and in the end, someone experienced it himself, and when the results came out, the Thousand Burn Sakura Buddha King made a plan.

Woo!

Suddenly, the desolate flute sounded, attracting the attention of everyone present. Because the sound of the flute is mixed with the treacherous spirit of the forest.

Lu Su and Moonlight Bodhisattva were both shocked, they had already judged the identity of the person from the sound of the flute, the Demon King, it was the Piccolo Great Demon King who came.

The Great Demon King of Piccolo, this person is also one of the giants of the demon country, but his methods are neither good nor evil.

"What a terrible flute. ”

Standing on the purple heart, the Filthy Medicine King also felt dangerous, "Only the Piccolo Great Demon King of the Demon Kingdom has such a ability, but what is he doing here, is it also for the Black Ear Wood?"

Before anyone arrived, the sound of the flute came first.

In the demon country, Lu Su and Moth Emperor are mortal enemies on the surface, but they are actually allies, and they are also friends. In order to get the blood of the Demon Queen's descendants, the Moth Emperor has been inseparable from Lu Su.

"Is it a doppelganger or a real body? The Moonlight Bodhisattva asked.

"Look at this battle, I'm afraid it's the real body!" Lu Su said.

Now it is the descendants of the Demon Emperor who occupy the puppet of Lu Su, and the real Lu Su is still a demon fox.

"Hahaha. This seat is the Piccolo Demon King. With the sound of a silver bell, a green-skinned woman walked out, her demeanor was admirable, not only her skin was green, but so was her hair, and she had green antennae on her forehead.

"Sure enough, it's the Piccolo Demon King!"

"It's so natural, who else can there be except the Piccolo Demon King. ”

"The real body, the Piccolo Demon King is the real body, how dare she come to my Buddha country openly, who gave her the courage. ”

"Piccolo Demon King!"

The crowd talked. But the Piccolo Great Demon King didn't care, she held the flute in her hand and smiled, "This seat will let you know what despair is." She said.

Dizi, the flute of the Great Demon King is even more terrifying. It is one of the heavy weapons of the demon country, and only giants can play it. But the Piccolo Demon King is very demonic, she was able to use that piccolo when she was born, so she became famous and became a prodigy of the demon country.

Now, the Piccolo Demon King is only seventy-eight years old, and she has a great age, and her beauty will bring infinite hope to people, green as natural.

Moonlight Bodhisattva and Lu Su are very jealous of the Piccolo Demon King, and so is the Thousand Sakura Buddha King. The Buddha King waved the snow washing knife, "Piccolo, I heard that you also have a younger brother, called the Piccolo Great Demon King." Let him come to me. ”

"Hahaha, you want to see Ao Doudou in this seat, the Piccolo Great Demon King, there is no door. The Piccolo Demon King laughed and said that she liked her brother very much, so she broke his leg and locked him in the house, not letting him see anyone or anyone else. This kind of love is too heavy.

This time, the Piccolo Demon King was said to be moved, and it was for the sake of the black ear wood, the sacred tree of the Buddha country. "The opening of the Sword Spirit Mountain is imperative, and this seat will get the trunk of the black ear wood. ”

"Do you have permission to go through the poor road? "Jianzi Xianqi saw the Piccolo Demon King, and for some reason, he fell in love. But he is a base old, so things seem very weird, and the fairy himself can't understand it. "Could it be that I just stayed away from the old world, became a mediocre man, married a green-haired demon girl, and lived my life?" "Bad fate, it seems that the poor road is not exempt from vulgarity. ”

Seal!

The base oil field of Jianzi Immortal Muscle was sealed, and it was not that he took the initiative to seal it, but that the oil field disappeared by itself.

After losing the base oil field, Jianzi Xianji is like a different person, but one thing is still the same, Jianzi has no clothes. This gentleman is still in the wind and grass to see Ji Ji. "Piccolo Demon King, I'm here. Without any warning, the sword fairy muscle suddenly rose, took the ancient city sword, and fled to the side of the Piccolo Great Demon King.

"Huh?" caught a glimpse of the unclothed man flying towards him, and the Piccolo Demon King was also surprised, "This man's rolling pin is so spectacular." "You must know that the Piccolo Demon King is very mini, so it is called Piccolo.

But the Piccolo Demon King is not the kind of superficial person, she will not measure people by the length of the man. It's the connotation that matters, not the appearance. Er, the Great Demon King shook off the flute, and with a bang, a blue light slashed out, like a green snake splitting the water.

Jianzi Xian Muscle roared: "For so many years, it is the first time that Poor Dao feels that a woman is cuter than a man, this must be love." Piccolo Demon King, you have to accept the poor way. Do not fail my good intentions and the Armstrong Boom Boom, behold, it is wonderful for you. ”

With a thud, the Armstrong Boom Boom Boom

"Varna man. The Piccolo Great Demon King sneered, "It's easy for you to get me, just sacrifice the Black Ear Tree, the sacred tree of the Buddha Kingdom." ”

"It's easy to hear. Jianzi Immortal Muscle Dao, "Take it, there are just the leaves of the black ear wood in the hands of the poor Dao, there are more than a hundred leaves, and each leaf is written with the love of the poor Dao for you." ”

Bang!

The sea of life of the Sword Immortal Muscle opened, and one hundred and thirty leaves flew out of it, each of which was the size of a cutting board, exuding endless vitality.

The black ear tree is a sacred tree, and although it has been cut down, the leaves, branches, and trunks of the tree still have vitality, as if they can come back to life at any time. And Jianzi Immortal Muscle also obtained two hundred leaves and three branches from the Lord of the current Buddha Kingdom.

Syllable. The Wine Fairy Buddha slapped his forehead with a palm, "It's over, the sword is evil, why are you interested in the demon girl." He even gave her the leaves of the black ear wood, which was incomprehensible, and the poor monk had to stop him, so that he could not make a big mistake. ”

The broken bowl monk didn't mean to stop it, and his face was full of joy. "Finally, I can take the opportunity to get rid of the madman Jianzi, and then the poor monk can take away the ancient city sword and the Buddha sword. Long Sha is also a poor monk. ”

It turned out that the Broken Bowl Monk had always been interested in the sword spirit of the Ancient City Sword, but Long Xi was not half interested in the Broken Bowl Monk, which was embarrassing. After all, if unrequited love is not reciprocated, it will also suffer from lovesickness, and the same is true between the old people, there is nothing special about it.

The Piccolo Great Demon King didn't expect the sword fairy muscle to be so happy, and threw out more than a hundred leaves at once, all of which were black-eared. "Could it be that this person really likes me, but most of the people in the Buddha country are old. She said suspiciously, "It's better to be careful with this seat." ”

Call!

The Piccolo Great Demon King waved the flute in his hand again, "Love is a light. She said.

When it is, the blue light is unkempt, sprinkling out, within a radius of thousands of feet, the green oil, anyone who approaches will be green, feel the true meaning of forgiveness, and understand the source of hope.

Poof!poof!poof!

The black leaves cleaved and fell into the green ocean, but they did not float or sink, they were all surrounded by notes, sealed inside, like insects in amber.

The leaves of the black-eared wood, the Piccolo Great Demon King naturally wanted to take it away, but she also had to be careful, for fear that the sword fairy muscle would do something.

"I'm so sad that you actually doubt the love of the poor way. Jian Zi Immortal said angrily, "Piccolo, Great Demon King, pay attention." Suddenly, the sword stepped on the qi, and the ancient city sword was also raised, pointing steeply at the demon king. "It's raining on the floor. He shouted.

Airplanes!

The ancient city sword trembled, the green sword qi gushed out, and the scenery in front of the sword suddenly switched. Misty and rainy, countless buildings, thousands of wine shops, pedestrians in a hurry.

Divine power, the sword fairy muscle is the sword magic power "Loutai Smoke and Rain". And the Piccolo Demon King has been trapped in it, and what she sees in front of her seems to be true or not, and it is not false.

"The sword immortal muscle is among the doppelgangers of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, and the ranking is also very high. Sure enough. The Piccolo Great Demon King said secretly. She had made sure that there was nothing wrong with the leaves of the black-eared wood, and she had taken them.

In fact, the Piccolo Demon King collects the branches and leaves of the black ear wood for his younger brother Piccolo The Great Demon King, because the (silenced) Ba is not outstanding enough, so he is very inferior. In order to regain his self-confidence, the Great Demon King came up with the idea of the black ear wood, which is rumored to have the divine effect of (silence) yang, after all, it is the sacred tree of the Buddha country.

The Piccolo Demon King suddenly blew her piccolo, which is one of the ten heavy weapons of the Demon Kingdom, and is said to be made from the bones of a supreme demon king.

The sound of the flute is high and low, like the tide rising and falling, and like a waterfall falling into a cold pool, which is exciting. However, the smoke and rain are still there, the building is real, and the Piccolo Demon King is still trapped.

Laugh at.

A sword qi slashed down from the sky, thousands of feet long, surging and incoherent, swaying with endless murderous aura, overshadowing all the flutes.

"It's coming. ”

The Piccolo Great Demon King said in his heart.

If she said that she was safe and secure in the "smoke and rain of the building" magic power of the sword fairy muscle, she would never believe it.

Seeing the moves, the Piccolo Demon King was still fearless, and she played the song "Spring Breeze and the South Bank of the Green River". In an instant, the flute sounded tactfully, and the spring breeze swept through countless restaurants and restaurants, twisting the newcomers on the street into pieces and throwing them into the smoke and rain.

Green!

Many of the buildings were dyed green, as if they had been painted with a layer of green paint. In addition to the towers, the streets, flagpoles, walls, bricks, patios, and even moats.

"She really deserves to be a woman in the poor way. Jian Zi Immortal said coldly. "But why did you take away the leaves of the black-eared wood, they will kill you? ”

Those black leaves are also part of the "Smoke and Rain of the Towers" supernatural powers, and when the leaves are scattered from the fairy, his supernatural powers have already begun. But the Piccolo Demon King doesn't know yet.

Sneer!

Suddenly, black smoke burst out, shredding the storage bag of the Piccolo Great Demon King, and soared against the sky. It was the leaves, the black leaves, they flew out and cut the waist of the Great Demon King.

The Piccolo Great Demon King collected one hundred and thirty leaves, but only one of them was true, and the others were all transformed by sword qi. It's like the tower and smoke and rain that are plated with a layer of green light in front of the demon king.

One hundred and twenty-nine long swords suddenly fell, and all of them fell on the Piccolo Demon King. "Poor Dao likes you, but he doesn't like the living, but the dead. Jian Zi Xian Qi said again, "A living woman can't make poor Dao happy, only a dead person can." ”

"Your interests are still so dark. The broken bowl monk said.

"I thought you had corrected your ways. "Wine Immortal Buddha Road.

"Where, the base oil field of Poor Dao is sealed, and I can take this opportunity to let those women who love my face be favored by Poor Dao, which they deserve. Jian Zi Xian Qi smiled.

Hahaha!

The three doppelgangers of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom today laughed and found it funny.

And in the "smoke and rain of the building", between the eyes of the Piccolo Demon King, the sound of the flute changed again, like the ice thawing, the spring returned to the earth, and the swallows returned, but these swallows were also green, and between their wings, countless feathers fell, wrapping more than a hundred long swords, collapsing, collapsing, collapsing, twisting into metal chips, throwing them away.

"You have the smoke and rain on the floor, and there are swallows in this seat. The Piccolo Demon King sneered.

Boom!

Countless dust and mud fell, they were all brought by swallows, sprinkled on the towers, streets, city walls, etc., and soon, everything that the Piccolo Demon King could see was covered with a layer of mud.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the smoke and rain shook, and the buildings collapsed, turning into dust, including those green swallows. And the "smoke and rain tower" magic power of the sword fairy muscle was also broken.

"Oh. The Wine Immortal Buddha sighed.

"Sword, you've run into a woman in trouble. The broken bowl monk also said.

"Hmph!" said the Sword Immortal Muscle angrily.