"I didn't expect that the little turtle who accompanies the junior brother every day actually has the blood of a turtle, and the senior brother actually looked away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" sighed.

What's that? Qiu Ming couldn't believe it, this was the little turtle that was raised by the dementia?!

Originally, Qiu Ming thought that the little turtle he was raising was the younger brother of the local tyrant - the little turtle. When he saw that he had raised a small turtle, he still thought about stealing the stew one day, it was definitely a hard dish!

It's obviously the size of a palm, but now it's bigger than a grinding plate, and this pot can't be stewed~

The little turtle, ah no, it was the roar of the turtle, like the call of the dinosaur in the movie, which overpowered all the sounds in the hall at that time.

The rat spirit was taken aback, such a small temple, there was even a Dharma Protector Divine Beast! This time, its screams had no effect at all, making it no longer able to calmly deal with the attacks of the three monks.

In order to suppress him, those bald donkeys really prepared a backhand. Damn, could it be that they don't want to continue to suppress it because they don't want to surrender, and are ready to find a reason to destroy it?

Originally, the rat spirit didn't plan to use that trick, it was sealed and imprisoned for too long, and in order to break the seal, the consumption was very large, and it wanted to use its strong body to kill and swallow all the four little monks, replenishing its qi and blood and consumption.

Then he set fire to the ruined temple that had imprisoned it for so long, and then went to find a mountain to occupy the mountain as the king, gather some people, and be at ease. Now it seems that it can't be done without a trick.

"Quit color, quickly put the candlestick in its original position, we have to surround the big devil, we can't let it run!" While shouting at Qiu Ming, the idiot took a step back, not knowing what was muttering in his mouth, and a golden light emanated from his hand.

Quit greed and abstain from anger make the same action, it seems that the power of the three people is connected, surrounding the turtle and the rat spirit, this is to let the turtle and the rat spirit fight to the death?

A black wind blew on the rat spirit, driving the ash of the incense burner to rotate around it, and the four small short legs of the turtle kicked violently, and the neck retracted into the shell, crashing into the black pillar of wind.

The wind pillar suddenly thickened, and the rat spirit did not use all its strength just now, and the turtle underestimated the enemy. The size of the Xuan Turtle actually swirled in the black wind, and Qiu Ming felt that the Twelve Typhoon was nothing more than that.

The tail of the rat spirit suddenly became longer, directly coiling the dizzy turtle. With a snort, the turtle was driven out by the tail of the rat spirit, and hit the chest of the greedy man, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the greedy mouth, and the whole person flew out and hit the pillar, and the golden light curtain that surrounded the mouse spirit disappeared suddenly.

Qiu Ming's face hated that iron could not become steel, just now he felt that this Xuan Turtle Ox Fork was coaxing, why did it look like he was here to help the rat spirit now?

It's like a weapon for a rat spirit, with its tail wrapped around the turtle, like a meteor hammer.

In the blink of an eye, the three monks all vomited blood and lay on the ground languishing.

Qiu Ming was left standing alone in the temple, the rat spirit stared at Qiu Ming, if Qiu Ming had hair at this time, then it must be standing upright.

The world of the three monks, he thought it was just to fight the fire, how could he know that it was so dangerous.

"Quit color, don't move the seal of the king, protect yourself, I'll go and place the candlestick, ask the Bodhisattva to manifest the spirit, and subdue the demons!" Quit greed yelled at Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming's mouth was bitter, I just learned this mudra, and I didn't succeed once. And aren't you the most powerful, you can still get up with so much blood spraying in your mouth, why don't you resist it, I can light a candle.

The incense burner in his hand didn't know when it had rotted, and he was carrying a leg in his hand, which was not as long as a rolling pin. Suspicion hits the rat spirit, it's like tickling.

"Hahahaha~~ I originally thought that I would just get rid of you, but since you came to die again, then I will swallow you, swallow this Dharma Protector Divine Beast by the way, find a place to retreat and refine, and when I appear again, I will see who can still seal it~~"

Before the rat spirit could finish his ambition, a scream came out of his mouth. The turtle poked its head out of its shell and bit the tail of the rat spirit.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qiu Ming saw the tail of the rat spirit swaying from side to side, smashing the turtle on the ground over and over again. The bluestone slabs on the floor of the main hall were ten centimeters thick, and they were smashed piece by piece.

Quit Greed climbed to the offering table with difficulty, reinserted the fallen candle on the candlestick, and was about to light it, when the turtle was thrown out with a swish, and hit him just right.

Qiu Ming saw a yellow flesh ball rolling to the wall, and the turtle was lying on the ground in a circle.

Nima, just a little bit, and now he's left to confront the rat spirit.

That turtle is still a protector beast, and he was beaten by a mouse and couldn't find the north, when he first appeared, wasn't it very majestic, and it was a showpiece for a long time.

"Little monk, although I was able to come out thanks to you, it seems that I will be the first to eat you today, lest you run away and report the news." As he spoke, the rat's tail whipped like a whip.

Qiu Ming swore that he had never known that his hands could change so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he formed the seal of the Immovable Ming King, and began to chant incantations in his mouth. It never worked, but it was his only chance.

As the rhythmic voice sounded in his mouth, a golden light flashed from Qiu Ming's body, which seemed to envelop his whole person.

Syllable~

The tail of the rat spirit twitched Qiu Ming's chest, and the golden light on Qiu Ming's body disappeared like broken glass.

Burst~~~

Qiu Ming also spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, this immovable Ming Wang Seal is not easy to use at all, and he didn't resist a single move. He remembered that when they were drawn, didn't they just roll a few times and get up?

The same secret method is used in different hands, and the effect is of course different, and the rat spirit was not so ruthless before. Qiu Ming had just learned this mudra, if he hadn't succeeded, then just now, all his bones would have been shattered, and now it is estimated that he has hung up.

The tail of the rat spirit waved again, but a green shadow flashed, and the rat spirit was knocked away, and the tail did not hit Qiu Ming, but fell on the floor tiles next to him, Qiu Ming watched the floor tiles next to him turn into stone powder!

Qiu Ming got up with difficulty, and when he saw that he was trembling and pointing to the candlestick, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain all over his body, and ran quickly to the candlestick.

The only chance now is to bet that this bodhisattva will actually manifest.

The candle was lit and placed in his place in his memory, and the candlelight illuminated the Bodhisattva's face, and a white light flashed on the Bodhisattva's image, forming a white light.

What did he see? The Bodhisattva on this stone statue is obviously with his eyes closed, why did he see that the Bodhisattva opened his eyes?

At this time, the turtle was once again caught by the rat spirit with its tail and thrown over, and it was already less than half a meter away from Qiu Ming, who was standing in front of the offering table......