The blood-eyed white ape looked down at him.

Two fingers pinched up Chenxing to take a look.

Well......

There is some mismatch in size.

But don't be afraid, it can change the size at will.

Tiny ......

The size of the blood-eyed white ape is getting smaller and smaller.

From 100 meters, to 50 meters, to 30 meters, to 10 meters......

In the end, it became three meters tall.

Almost.

No matter how small it is, the anus can be anal, and it is somewhat difficult to die anally.

Oh......

A terrible scream resounded throughout the mountains and forests, echoing among the mountains and mountains.

Next, the ghost cries and the wolf howls constantly.

The egret was dumbfounded, opened its cherry mouth, looked at it for a long time, and finally came back to its senses, its face was red, and it quickly turned around.

And Huang Xiaoyu is squatting in front of the thousand-year-old zombie.

The light of the Buddha shines, and the relics are not clear.

But it doesn't matter, a corpse qi is infused into the body of the thousand-year-old zombie king.

In an instant, the thousand-year-old corpse king, whose injuries had recovered as before, stood up straight, and his momentum was even stronger than just now.

Put the Corpse King into the Fire Marrow Orb.

Huang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand, and the relics fell into his hand.

He played with it carefully, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

The egret on the side sighed in his heart: Kunlun is afraid that it will suffer this time.

Lang Lang Qiankun, peaceful and prosperous, in broad daylight, deep in the mountains and old forests, a tall, majestic, eyes burning with blazing white ape, is pressing the star, crazy output.

And Chenxing, who was still struggling just now, has given up struggling at this moment, staring blankly at the sky, with a line of tears flowing down the corner of his eyes, and there is no love in life......

I don't know when, there was a teenager who quietly appeared behind a big tree a hundred meters away.

The young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looks very delicate.

It's a pity that one sleeve, empty, is a broken arm.

Among the three sons of Kunlun, the one who was destroyed by Chen Ping'an and could never go further in his cultivation, but was still extremely valued by the ancestors.

He is a man who has experienced strong winds and waves, and his mind has long been tempered to be tenacious.

However, when he only glanced at this side, his eyes immediately widened, and he stared like a cow. The mouth is open and can be stuffed into a light bulb. There have been a hundred grooves in my heart one after another.

Do you dare to be a little more brutal?

Do you dare to be a little crazier?

Do you dare to be a little more ridiculous?

There is a curse saying that calls your lungs, isn't that how it comes?

It's so special.

If it goes on like this, it won't take a few minutes for Chenxing to die.

But he still looked at it like that, and didn't rush to make a move.

He secretly held an ancient charm in his hand, waiting for his chance.

Minutes and seconds passed. For Chenxing, it is like a year.

Finally, the dust has taken a shot.

The spell, with a pop, burst into flames and turned to ashes.

In the midst of the spell, there was a mysterious power that melted into his body.

The dust was like a meteor, and in an instant, silently, it had come to the white ape.

Reaching out and grabbing Chenxing's collar, he didn't say anything, turned around and fled.

Roar!

The blood-eyed white ape raised his head to the sky and roared.

A punch slammed into the air.

Bang!

Chen Ai and Chen Xing were directly smashed and flew out, fell a hundred meters away, rolled into the grass along the slope, and disappeared without a trace.

The egret said anxiously: "Sir, someone rescued that pervert." ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Hmm. ”

Egret: "Sir is going to let him go?" The white ape didn't chase it. ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "There is a time limit for the existence of white apes. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-eyed white ape, the body became lighter and lighter, turned into a phantom, and drifted away with the wind.

The original bead is a one-time magic weapon.

After using it, it's gone.

But this wave is not a loss.

Although he lost nine thousand-year-old corpse puppets and used up the original form beads that had been refined for ten days, he obtained a relic.

The relics of the True Immortal Level Buddha.

The previous hand bone, although it was also a true immortal-level blood-eyed white ape, was far from being comparable to the Great Buddha Relic. Unless it's the Dao bone of a blood-eyed white ape.

There's this relic, hehehe......

Kunlun wants to play, right?

Cheng, I'll have a good time with them this time.

Bai Lu was worried: "Kunlun is bent on dealing with Mr., and Mr. is afraid that it will be difficult for Mr. to be alone." ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Hmm. ”

Egret: "Do you have any plans, sir?" ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Open your mouth." ”

The egret was stunned: "Huh? ”

Huang Xiaoyu: "Open." ”

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyu is standing.

The egret was kneeling, still in the same posture as he had taken refuge in my Buddha.

The height contrast between the two is subtle.

The egret opened its mouth at this time, just in time to be able to "twenty-four bridges and bright moonlit nights".

This chick remembered the picture between the blood-eyed white ape and the star just now, and her face was red and her ears were red.

He hesitated, stopped talking, but opened his mouth anyway.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to say anything.

Huang Xiaoyu: "The tongue sticks out." ”

The deer on the white egret's chest bumped into each other, annoying, so shy, blowing it, and learning to check Xiaolou and eat lollipops first......

Mr. is not usually a casual person, but when Mr. gets up casually, he is simply not a person.

But that's fine, follow the sir. In the past, on the rivers and lakes, Situ You, who was as famous as himself, could no longer be proud.

Mr. is so powerful, he has played with the dustless cliff, and now in the face of Kunlun's provocation, he does not panic at all. If you follow Mr., you don't have to worry about going to Emei and the price of that sword.

She opened her mouth lightly and stuck out her little tongue.

Ah...... Something is coming over......

Well, it's a bit salty and acceptable......

The egret let out, gently swallowed, and sucked twice.

Hey?

That's not right......

How is it so small?

The egret opened its eyes and saw that it was biting the finger of the yellow fish.

And Huang Xiaoyu was looking at her with a frown.

I am most afraid that the atmosphere will suddenly be embarrassing......

Egret still didn't know what Huang Xiaoyu was going to do, but she was sure that it was definitely not what she thought.

Her face was red, and she longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Huang Xiaoyu: "What are you doing?" ”

Egret: "Sir...... I...... I thought ......"

Huang Xiaoyu: "I want to take a drop of blood from the tip of your tongue." ”

The egret covered his face, embarrassed and unimaginable.

It took a long time to calm down a little, open the cherry mouth, and spit out the little tongue.

The yellow croaker made a strange handprint.

The right hand is a sword finger.

The left hand clicked a few times on the heart, shoulder, and arm.

On the sword finger of his right hand, black gas lingered.

The egret only felt a chill on the tip of his tongue, and a drop of blood had floated out.

Huang Xiaoyu was careful and caught the drop of blood with the relic.

The blood on the tip of the tongue slowly melted into the relics.

He's going to do a big thing.

This relic alone is not enough, and several people are needed to cooperate.

Egret, Yun Wuxian, Zha Hao, Dragon Girl.

The egret is the reincarnation of the Emei sword spirit, Yun Wuxian is the bloodline of the Yin Si Zhengshen, Zha Hao is the lord of the evil god who escaped from the Infernal Hell, and the blood of the dragon girl is the blood of the real dragon king.

The blood on the tip of the tongue is the most powerful.

When encountering ordinary ghosts, people are confused, bite the tip of their tongues, a mouthful of blood spurts out, and the illusion is immediately dispersed.

With the blood on the tip of the tongue of these people, combined with the relics, Huang Quan can arrange a real human killing array.

If you don't become an immortal, as long as you enter the formation, you will be dead and alive, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival!

(End of chapter)