"Poor Dao is indeed only a half-step real person cultivation!" Master Qingyun smiled at Wang Daozi and said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"My uncle focuses on cultivation and light cultivation, so his qi is no worse than those heavenly masters!" Ye Dongsheng looked at Wang Daozi with a puzzled expression, and he explained. Moreover, he also said in his heart: Don't look at my uncle, who only has a half-step real person cultivation, once the fight starts, a real person may not be his opponent!

Got it! Wang Daozi nodded, he knew why Master Qingyun only had a half-step true cultivator but was able to use his Gang Qi to block the corpse qi of the Drought Fish!

If cultivation is martial arts, then a mage's qi is internal strength. Gangqi is contained in every pore and every cell of a person, and a person's temperament is completely determined by the change of his Gangqi!

And the more profound a person's cognition, the deeper his Taoism, the more pure and powerful his Gang Qi becomes!

"Amitabha, thank God thank you, Buddha!" Qibao, who lived for the rest of his life, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, clasped his hands together and kept chattering.

"Wang Yuanfang, how can you do this?" After thanking heaven and earth, Qibao turned his head angrily and looked at Wang Yuanfang and roared.

"Ahem, what's going on...... Wang Yuanfang smiled awkwardly and said, "I originally planned to pull Wang Daozi in front of me, but I ended up pulling the wrong person, I'm sorry......"

"Ahem......" Wang Daozi's face darkened on the side, and the others also looked at Wang Yuanfang speechless for a while, thinking to themselves, how can they be so shameless!

"That Qibao brother, don't be angry! I'll ask you to eat sauce elbow when I turn around! Wang Yuanfang patted Qibao on the shoulder and said.

"I want two sauce elbows!" Qibao said angrily, "Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"

"Ahem, ahem......" This time everyone's faces turned dark, Made, what are these two! Is this a monastic monk? It doesn't feel like a three-year-old!

"Okay, two is two!" Wang Yuanfang gritted his teeth and said: "Next time, you have to stay away from me, otherwise the situation will be urgent, and I am afraid that I will not be able to manage so many ......."

"You don't need to say this...... Qibao consciously moved a few steps to the side, far away from Wang Yuanfang.

"Roar!" Seeing that the corpse qi mass did not hit Wang Yuanfang, it became angry again, and another breath of corpse qi spewed out!

"Damn, don't you zombies have any other tricks than to spit bubbles?" Seeing a pitch-black corpse air mass flying towards him again, Wang Yuanfang screamed in fright!

I'm flashing! Wang Yuanfang flipped over two heels and dodged.

"Boom!" The corpse air mass crashed into the loess slope behind Wang Yuanfang, and the moment it hit, the loess slope was instantly covered with dust mixed with corpse qi flying.

When the dust settled, everyone opened their eyes to see, because a dirt slope had been corroded by corpse gas, and the black mud was dripping down, and all the plants turned into wisps of light smoke.

"Everyone be careful, this is a real drought, it has a half-step corpse immortal cultivation!" Seeing the dirt slope behind him, Master Qingyun was not calm.

"Drought fish, I'll go to your uncle's!" Seeing that the corpse qi mass was so vicious, Wang Yuanfang was frightened into a cold sweat. If the corpse air mass hit him just now, there would definitely not be even scum left. Wang Yuanfang was frightened and furious, picked up a dirt on the ground and threw it at the drought!

"Bang!" Tu Qila was impartial, hitting the bridge of the drought's nose, and almost smashed the drumbling head of the drought!

Fuck, this is okay, watching Wang Yuan's dirt and smash into the drought, everyone was stunned, and then looked at the drought, and said in their hearts that this drought is not too old and his brain is not good!

"Ulla!" The drought, who had been smashed by the dirt, looked up to the sky and was furious, and was looked at like fools by a group of people below the hillside.

It wants to cry without tears, and it will even want to die! A half-step corpse fairy was smashed by a dirt smash. What a shame, a shame......

The little rabbit picked up the dirt and saw it. However, the distance between it and the little rabbit cub was seventy or eighty meters, not to mention whether it could throw the dirt and the soil so far, and even if it could, it might not be able to throw it so accurately......

Therefore, the drought did not care too much, and did not think about the past to take precautions. It was now a lot older, and it took a lot of effort to move it, and besides, it was scared away by a dirt stump, and where did its dry face go after it was passed out, so it didn't want to hide. Unexpectedly, that Tu Ke La really hit.

, I'm the reincarnation of Xiao Li Feidao! Looking at the dusty drought, who was smashed by himself, Wang Yuanfang muttered to himself. This is too accurate, Wang Yuanfang, he never thought that he would be able to hit the drought!

He picked up the dirt just now, just to vent the sullenness in his heart. Wang Yuanfang can be sure that with this soil, he will definitely be famous through the ages.

Of course, Wang Yuanfang didn't have the heart to celebrate now, because his eyes were on fire, and he was looking at him Wang Yuanfang unkindly.

"I'll bite you to death!" This time, the dartle did not vomit the corpse air mass, but the whole body jumped out of the coffin, and bit Wang Yuan with a bloody mouth.

In the twilight of the drought, the arms, legs and feet are dry and there is only a layer of skin wrapped in bones. The head is big and the body is small, and it is extremely uncoordinated, like the king Nima in the rampage.

If it were in the past, Wang Yuanfang would definitely laugh at the drought and scold a few words about the big-headed dead pervert, whether he ate too much big-headed milk powder when he was a child, and so on. But now, Wang Yuanfang doesn't have this kung fu now, because the row of fangs as thin as a cat's teeth on the mouth of the drought fish makes Wang Yuanfang's scalp numb!

"Which brother can save the emergency!" Seeing the drought fish bite over, Wang Yuanfang scurried around in the crowd, but everyone saw Wang Yuanfang retreating. Just kidding, this is a drought, who dares to provoke!

Seeing that the drought was getting closer and closer to him, Wang Yuanfang was ruthless, and pulled the person closest to him in front of him, blocking in front of him!

"Damn, why am I again!" Qibao wants to cry without tears, that's right, the person who was pulled out by Wang Yuanfang to block the drought is Qibao him!

Lord Buddha, is it true that I have been eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and draining too much recently, and your old man is unhappy and wants to punish me? But this punishment is too harsh! Qibaoxin said that he was so unlucky!

"Qibao, block it, I'll give you five sauce elbows when I turn around!" Wang Yuanfang hid behind Qibao and shouted.

"Roar!" Seeing a fat wild monk in front of him in front of the little rabbit cub, the drought was furious, anyway, this is what he wants to eliminate, so he didn't hesitate, and directly opened his mouth to bite Qibao!