Bi Fangfo deliberately said it to Feng Jiuxiao, because he really cared about this plain-looking and unremarkable man.

In fact, when he cultivated to the level of Feng Jiuxiao, he could change his appearance, but Feng Jiuxiao didn't do it. In addition to low self-esteem, there is also a strong sense of self-esteem.

Bi Fang Buddha is different, he is also from the dirty clan, but his appearance has been excellent since he was a child. Looking at the Sandu Mountain, no one can stand out. Therefore, Bi Fang Buddha is known as a noble son in the Buddha country.

Just when Feng Jiuxiao and Bi Fang Buddha were communicating with their divine thoughts, Shanni Ma shouted angrily, and once again used the Eel Emperor Fist, "Junior, you are all dead, I can represent the Mountain Dance Clan, and I am also an outstanding person in the Dirty Clan, and if you provoke me, it is tantamount to offending the Dirty Clan in the world." ”

Boom! Boom!

As he spoke, his right arm slammed into the sky, like a clanging iron arm, splitting the void. And the eel-like fists came out fiercely, and they were even more terrifying and angry than before. Among them, there is one particularly eye-catching, it is more than 10,000 feet long, and its body is full of eyes, brushes, brushes, and countless foul lights bloom, colliding with the purple beams of light falling from the sky.

"Bi Fang Buddha, do you see, this is what happened to you provoking Lord Shannima. ”

"Lord Shanni Ma will blast you to smithereens with a real Eel Emperor Fist. ”

"Hahaha, even if you have the ability to defy the sky, but when you meet Lord Shannima, you have to kneel and die. No one can escape this adult. ”

"It's over, you're all done. Succeeding in angering the Yamanema will do you no good. If you want to die, He will fulfill you. Bi Fang Buddha, you still haven't handed over the supreme treasure of the Dirt Race and the great divine power of the Dirt Race that you have cultivated. There are also core high-level executives who see that Shanni Horse is very fond of the "Flying Mirror under the Moon" supernatural power, so he deliberately said it loudly, in order to arouse Shanni Ma's favor, then his status in the Mountain Dance Clan will be improved in the future.

Seeing Shan Ni Ma use such a terrifying Eel Emperor Fist, the core high-level people present all felt that the general situation had been decided, and it was time to clean up the battlefield and distribute the results, and they had even begun to dispute over who held the Dirty Immortal Sword and who controlled the Wanliu Fan. It was as if they were the original owners of several filthy vessels.

Bi Fang Buddha turned a deaf ear, and of course, he also cut off the communication with Feng Jiuxiao's divine thoughts.

Brush, brush, brush!

Suddenly, the purple mirror burst out of thousands of zhang long brilliance, like a long rainbow through the sky, flying between heaven and earth, no one can stop it, it is extremely domineering.

And these purple light Huafu and the eel-like fist strength connected, when landing, the fist strength was like being poured boiling oil on the winter snow, hissing, emitting a piercing sound of melting, and then annihilated, no longer existed.

Almost every time the purple light splits, several times or dozens of times the strength of the Eel Emperor's fist is canceled out, and the purple light will also dissipate on its own.

However, the longest eel emperor fist, it did not converge, but the fierce flame was even stronger, all the eyes on the body were closed, turning into pieces of dragon scales, covering it firmly, as if wearing armor, there was no flaw at all.

Bang bang, purple light slashed on the strength of this eel emperor's fist, but it was knocked open and shattered.

"Scared the baby to death. A core high-ranking member of the Mountain Dance Clan exclaimed, "Bi Fang Buddha, this little thing will always bring me a little surprise. Fortunately, Master Shanni Ma is a step higher, no, not just a chip, but tens of millions of chips, and there is a fundamental difference between Bi Fang Buddha and him. ”

"Damn. Another high-level said unhappily, "Old thing, you are still a baby, you are old, do you know how to write the word shame." Standing with you, the old man feels ashamed. ”

"Get out, get out, don't say you know us, where there are fewer people, which side you go. ”

Many core executives rebelled against the old man who described himself as a baby, that person was called Shan Xiaobao, with a strange face and a spar embedded in his forehead, this spar has a great origin, and it is also one of the secrets of Shan Xiaobao's ability to maintain a childlike appearance.

"This baby knows that you are jealous of me, so I don't know you as well. Shan Xiaobao said proudly, "Look at you, all of you have become old and immortal, and I am still so young and beautiful." You and I don't deserve to carry shoes. Hahahaha!" "Shan Xiaobao loudly counted his companions, not with the old state.

"Grass!"

"(muffled) Kill him. ”

"The old man wanted to slaughter Shan Xiaobao a long time ago, I don't know if you have such an idea. ”

"Nonsense, whoever doesn't want to kill him is a dog, a dog. ”

"Shan Xiaobao, it's about the safety of my mountain dance clan, but you are here to pity yourself in the mirror, damn, where did you take out the mirror, don't look in the mirror again, watch us talk, talk to people!"

Brush, brush, brush! A cold and ruthless gaze suddenly slashed towards Shan Xiaobao, as if it could chop him into pieces. But Shan Xiaobao is even more proud, and said in his heart, you are not jealous, look at me, come, look at me, I look like a fairy, you are all mountain ghosts, ugly to death, this baby is worried about you, with a face like tree bark, it is not much fun to live. Shan Xiaobao did not forget to tease his companions in his heart.

Just as they were about to make a move, a long purple line like a spreading sword qi slashed down and landed on the crystal on Shan Xiaobao's forehead.

In an instant, Shan Xiaobao's smile froze, and his face was distorted, his face seemed to have been punched, his facial features burst out, and his two eyeballs exploded, "Help, save me......" Shan Xiaobao finally exhaled these two words.

The core high-level leaders of the Mountain Dance clan present were all terrified and did not dare to move. They watched as countless cracks appeared on the crystal on Shan Xiaobao's forehead, and then with a click, it shattered completely. The moment the crystal shattered, the vitality of Shan Xiaobao's whole body seemed to be sucked out, and his body became only a few feet tall.

"This purple light comes from ......"

"From the Flying Mirror!"

"It's not good, Lord Shannima's Eel Emperor Fist can't help the flying mirror under the moon. ”

"That, which of you dares to look up and look at the sky, the old man will not dare, in case, I am talking about in case, if it is ......"

"No, didn't you notice that the mountain neon horse is missing!"

Wow!

The core high-level who was originally protected by Shanni Horse was completely chaotic, not only in terms of sanity, but also in behavior. If they were not guarded by the foul light of the horses, they would be goats before the wolves.

Thousands of purple rays of light fell, dense and fast. The old antiques who were terrified had nothing to hide, and some of them even forgot to sacrifice their magic weapons.

But the mountain and the horse have already flown away, he is too busy to take care of himself, where to care about the life and death of the juniors, people are inherently dead, "If you want to blame, blame your strength is not as good as others." "Shanni Horse Heart.

Bang!

Behind the mountain horse, the purple mirror was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, always following him, and they remained a thousand feet away. No matter how the mountain horse flies, the mirror can't be shaken off.

"Damn, I sacrificed a lot of filthy vessels, but they were all absorbed by the Flying Mirror. It's even more terrifying, and if it goes on like this, I'll really get hurt by it. Yamani thought unhappily. He is the patriarch of the Mountain Dance Clan, and now he keeps running away, if it spreads, let alone in the Mountain Dance Clan, even in the Dirty Clan, he will not want to have face at all.

Therefore, the mountain neon horse hated to kill all the people present, including the clansmen. "Grass Horse, where is my Grass Horse. Suddenly, the mountain neon horse remembered his contract beast, the supreme king of the grass neon horse.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and thud!

Not long ago, the grass horse took the initiative to ask Yingying to tear the bee green sheep, to screw off his head, and trample on the ground. But now it's a good thing, not only did he fail to kill the bee green sheep, but the grass horse himself lost his head.

The moment the grass horse was killed, as its owner, the mountain horse was the first to sense. But he was in no mood to care about the life or death of the contract beast. "Bi Fang Buddha, Bee Green Sheep, Feng Jiuxiao, are they my fate. Shan Nima suddenly became suspicious.

Brush!

Suddenly, in the purple mirror, a long stream burst out, its speed was several times that of the mountain neon horse, and it instantly rushed to the back of the mountain neon horse.

Hiss.

The air holes in the whole body of the mountain neon horse burst out with cold air, and at the same time sacrificed a thing to block the purple stream. "No, I won't fall here. I am the pride of the Mountain Dance clan, and it is the heritage of the whole clan. The mountain neon horse roared. The magic weapon he sacrificed was a broken banner. Hulala, the banner waved steeply, enveloping the long purple stream.

Collapse!

The banner exploded, and countless purple water droplets burst up, like dense raindrops, suddenly sprinkled on the mountain neon horses.

"Ahh

"Bi Fang Buddha, you can't do this to me. "I can speak to the Dirty, and if I hurt anything, you will be hunted down by the Dirty." ”

"Your Lingtai will be eaten by Feng Jiuxiao, and your life or death will also become a mystery, who cares, because Feng Jiuxiao will become the new patriarch of the Mountain Dance Clan, and he will bury you well. Bi Fangfo's voice was like a talisman urging life, and he suddenly rushed to it.

Poof!poof!poof!

The umbrella covers and treasure buildings condensed by the filth released by the mountain neon horses were all chiseled through by purple water droplets, and they collapsed when they landed.

When it was, the purple mirror suddenly turned into a blade lighter than paper, and slashed at it, and with a pop, slashed the body of the mountain neon horse, slicing it into two pieces.

But a strange scene appeared, there was no blood spilling from the body of the mountain neon horse, and all that was flying out was purple particles.

"If you can die under the magic power of the flying mirror under the moon, you will live in vain. ”

The person who spoke was a bee green sheep, he was not murderous, and he released kindness, clearly wanting to be friends with Bi Fangfo and Feng Jiuxiao, not enemies. After seeing the terrible place of Bifang Buddha, Bee Qingyang no longer has the heart to fight, although he still has a back hand, but he can't afford to meet the heirs of Sandu Ling Mountain in life and death.

What a character Bi Fang Buddha is, how can he not hear the words of the bee green sheep, there are so many handsome men in the world, everyone is Gao Ji together, wouldn't it be happy. Because the appearance of the bee green sheep is good, Bi Fangfo also acquiesced. "You are also a member of the Dirty Clan, and the same is true for the poor monks, but you don't want to pass on my true identity, otherwise the poor monks will be very troublesome when they take over Sandu Ling Mountain in the future. Even when he won the Buddha country, he would be questioned. ”

"Naturally. Bee Qingyang promised, "If you really become the lord of Sandu Ling Mountain, it will also be of great benefit to me, and I will not tell it." This is Feng Jiuxiao, I've been paying attention to you. ”

Brush.

The bee green sheep looked at Feng Jiuxiao, they were all handsome people of the dirty clan, and they were extraordinary. However, compared with the handsome bee green sheep, Feng Jiuxiao's appearance is too ordinary.

"Give me back to the tower. Suddenly, Feng Jiuxiao spoke, he seemed to be ignoring the bee green sheep and was hostile to him.

Bee Qingyang could also hear Feng Jiuxiao's vinegar, and immediately said: "Fellow Daoist, you are too worried." Of course, you'll have to get used to it. "Because Bi Fang Buddha is not an ordinary dirty clan or a big Buddha, he has countless friends, and there will be more places and people who will make Feng Jiuxiao jealous in the future. If you are willing to accept him, you can only adapt to him, not change him, otherwise the relationship between you will cease to exist. The bee green sheep is also a person of the foundation, and his knowledge is far better than that of Feng Jiuxiao.

Although Feng Jiuxiao is also a base elder, he has sealed his base oil field from the beginning, and deliberately suppressed his base qi, making him look not much different from ordinary dirty men. Therefore, when Bi Fang Buddha expressed his intention and base feelings to Feng Jiuxiao, Feng Jiuxiao was very stunned and panicked.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky. Brush, brush, one after another smudges higher than the mountains fell from the sky, "Do you think that after killing the mountain neon horse, you can sit back and relax?"

"As soon as Shanni Ma woke up, he was killed by you, is he really stupid? ”

"Hmph, if he's dead, he'll die, who made him so crazy, and made a heavy promise, saying that he could take away Donglai Tower. It's good now, my little life went inside first. ”

Several voices rang out at the same time.

They are the veteran figures of the Mountain Dance Clan, and their cultivation is more terrifying than the Mountain Neon Horse, and what is even more terrifying is that they did not come from their bodies, but a group of people appeared together.

Rumble!

The space around Bi Fangfo, Bee Qingyang, and Feng Jiuxiao was bursting, and hundreds of fierce and filthy breaths collided with each other.

At this time, Bi Fang Buddha had handed over the Donglai Pagoda to Feng Jiuxiao. He also has the Dirty Immortal Sword and Wanliu Fan in his hand.

"The poor monk knows that just killing a mountain neon horse is not enough to make you realize. Now that they're all here, no one wants to leave this place. "Bi Fang Buddha said. He was so strong that he wanted to keep all of them.

Bee Qingyang was also surprised, and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you serious?" They didn't come alone, but a group, the three of us, and it seemed that we were a little weak. It's not as good as ......."

Retreat first, and then kill back when the time comes, so that the Mountain Dance clan will change the sky.

Bi Fang Buddha ignored the eyes of the bee green sheep, and said: "Come out, you want to kill the poor monks, and the poor monks also want to kill you." Probably now, you know that Feng Jiuxiao's spiritual platform can devour other people's spiritual platforms, so you refuse to let him go. ”

"Yes!" said one of them, "such a bad clansman, I do not admit that he is from the Mountain Dance clan. ”

"Our clan is also a famous family among the dirty clans, and we can't let other clans look down on it because of Feng Jiuxiao. Feng Jiuxiao, you still don't kneel, and you offer Donglai Tower by yourself. ”

"Offering Donglai Tower, you can leave your whole corpse, Feng Jiuxiao, this is our last mercy to you. Are you still hesitating about something, forgetting the blood in your body? ”

"The noble mountain dance clan, are you still afraid of death? ”

One by one, the patriarchs began to get angry and roared. "Hand over the Donglai Tower, and leave your whole corpse. ”

Feng Jiuxiao was also speechless, and the fear at the beginning turned into anger.