One hundred and eighty-fifth Fire Spirit Golden Rooster Mantra

"I haven't seen you for so long, you're still so bad, as soon as you see someone's face, you tear my clothes, and you're as anxious as before." Chen Meizhi leaned into my ear, kissed me lightly on the earlobe, and said intoxicated.

My body shook, thinking of being in front of the villa, I kissed her passionately like my first love, caressing her hot, hot body, rehashing the old things, accompanied by the itching in my ears, smelling her fragrance, my face felt dry and my face turned red.

"Blushing, you still have me in your heart, right?" Chen Meizhiyu's hand gently caressed my face as if no one was around.

"You think too much, I'm not the same person with you." I took a step back and inhaled deeply, resisting the surging blood inside.

This woman's charm is getting stronger and stronger, if she is really alone, maybe I will be difficult to restrain ** and correct her on the spot.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I turned around and didn't dare to look at her bewitching face again, "I'm not a tiger, why are you so afraid of me?" Chen Meizhi smiled charmingly, turned around and beckoned, Feng Zhishui's dog-like traitor hurriedly moved his chair to my side, and put Chen Meizhi's chair in the last position, so that I was sandwiched between her and Yin Zhengyue.

The most terrible thing is that Chen Meizhi sat elegantly beside me with Erlang's legs crossed, the scenery in the purple dress loomed, and the snow-white legs were half cut in front of my eyes, and I was a little shorter because of the small bench, from the point of view, it was just enough to appreciate her graceful scenery.

This time, it didn't suffocate me, this woman is a natural stunner, and her fragrance is permeating the tip of my nose, which makes me a little confused.

I was busy reciting the mantra of purifying my heart, resisting that primal temptation.

"Master Zhang, the Night Sect is the head of the Tianji Sect, you don't even give a chair, it's too stingy, if I remember correctly, the Tianji Gate is still the Xuanmen Sect, it turns out that your Xuanmen treats your Xuanmen leader like this, and the little girl is really taught." Chen Meizhi said charmingly and proudly, her voice was not high, but it was like a heavy hammer, smashing heavily on Zhang Mingxiu's chest.

There was a discussion at the bottom, and everyone looked at me, and they finally found that my sect leader was sitting on a small bench, and many people followed for a while.

Zhang Mingxiu's face was blue and white for a while, he did have the idea of humiliating me and venting his evil anger for Longhu Mountain, but as a generation of heavenly masters, it was very morals to treat Tianjimen like this.

"What a great mother-in-law!" I can't wait to pinch this bad girl, I can see that Zhang Mingxiu's aura is starting to be unstable, obviously his heart is a little messy, Chen Meizhi said this, it is undoubtedly worse.

"Yin Ji, I think you are mistaken, I usually like to sit on a small bench, and I don't like to show my face like some people are shameless, so the Heavenly Master must be concerned, I sit here very well." I glanced at Chen Meizhi coldly, got up and clenched my fists and said loudly.

"Really? Isn't it panicked to sit on a small bench? Chen Meizhi boldly stretched out her jade arm and condescendingly stroked my face, because of the position, I am like a son, and this is like an old lady touching her son.

As the head of a faction, I can't leave, and I can't fight back, so I'm not embarrassed, and I scolded in my heart: "Damn, the Hundred Sects Conference is over, see if Lao Tzu can't clean you up." ”

"Master Zhang, I see that this Hundred Sects Conference has completely changed its taste, and the poor nun feels bored and retires first." The ruthless teacher is too hot and upright, and he really can't see Chen Meizhi's coquettish temptation, so he stood up and said unhappily.

"Mrs. Shi, then the heartless Mrs. of your sect died in vain?" Feng Zhishui sneered.

The ruthless master snorted coldly: "Feng Zhishui, you don't want to stir up trouble again, I believe that the Night Palm Church will give the poor nun an explanation." ”

I hurriedly got up and arched my hand and said, "Master, don't worry, when the Yaksha catches the real murderer, I will definitely kiss Jing Miaoan and wash away this notoriety." ”

As soon as Feng Zhishui and the others threw themselves into the Evil Sect, anyone with a little bit of brains knew that they joined forces to attack me in the ancient mansion that day, and it must have been a conspiracy.

As soon as the ruthless master left, the remaining sects that had not taken refuge in the evil sect also had their intentions, Zhang Mingxiu could no longer be calm and calm, and the good Hundred Sects Conference was so embarrassed, which he himself did not expect.

"Master Zhang, if there is no problem, I think we should continue to discuss the re-election of Yan Jun and Lingzong." Yu Zhenzi sneered.

Zhang Ming's heart was crossed, knowing that this Hundred Sects Conference had completely lost control, and now it was difficult to ride a tiger, and only by using Xuan Gong to suppress these evil demons and crooked ways, otherwise the century-old reputation of the Heavenly Master Sect would inevitably be ruined.

"Or according to the old rules, each sect discusses the Xuan on the martial arts platform, but the text can be martial, the higher one wins, and the master Xuanming of Tianlong Temple is the supervisor, is it okay." Zhang Ming cultivated.

Master Xuanming didn't know that the situation was critical, if the people of the evil sect were given the name of Yan Jun and become the leader of the Xuanmen, then the old monarch seal and the entire Xuanmen would fall into a place of no return.

Thinking of this, he clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the old man is willing to take on the position of overseer, and the competition of various sects must be done until the point is reached, so as not to hurt the vitality of each sect." ”

"Master Xuanming, don't worry, we all know the rules, if there are no other requirements, let's start." Tianxingzi said.

"According to the old rules, each sect is divided into groups in pairs, and the knockout match is adopted, and the final winner is Yan Jun, and the sect where he is located is the leader." Zhang Ming cultivated.

Feng Zhishui sneered: "Zhang Tianshi is right, we unanimously support Yin Ji Niangniang as the representative. ”

There are more than a dozen sects that have taken refuge in the evil sect on the spot, so the number of people has decreased a lot, and my luck is not bad, in the first two rounds, I drew a group with representatives of two small sects, and it didn't take much effort to advance.

The most majestic is Yin Ji, there are too many people under him, just Tian Xingzi and Feng Zhishui are enough to consume those small sects, and the most low-key is naturally Yin Zhengyue, not sad or happy, so that people can't see his thoughts.

Until the third round, all those who had illusions and were not strong were all eliminated, and only me, Yin Ji, Yin Zhengyue, and a wild head from the Western Regions were left.

And Zhang Tianshi was ranked last because he was single, that is to say, only the one who won in the end could fight with him.

This ranking is undoubtedly advantageous, at least Zhang Mingxiu has time to observe Yin Ji and Yin Zhengyue's Xuangong paths, recuperate and defeat the enemy, and I have undoubtedly become the cannon fodder of the Heavenly Master Sect.

But this is not important, as long as I can keep the Heavenly Master Sect and the Lao Jun Seal, the status of Yan Jun and Tianji Gate is secondary, and I also follow Feng Er, always taking into account the overall situation, regardless of personal gains and losses.

I was in a group with Yin Ji, Yin Zhengyue and Ye Toutuo in a group.

On the martial arts field, the dragon and tiger are coiled, standing on the edge of the cliff, the cold, biting mountain wind is like a knife, Yin Zhengyue is smiling, standing with a long body, Yetoutuo has a skull on his chest, and he sneers with a bowl in his right hand.

He came from a side branch of Buddhism in the Western Regions, cultivating an evil Buddha, killing and transforming into a murderous nature, but a hundred and ten years ago, this sect also participated in the protection of the Purple Mountain, and Yan Jun personally allowed them to be a branch of the Xuanmen.

The two didn't say much, and quickly handed over their hands, Yin Zhengyue's use was still the cyclone chess score in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ye Toutuo sneered, and the magic bowl in his hand was raised, red and shining, and he received all the orders, as if it was a good high-grade magic weapon.

Yin Zhengyue saw that the chess game was easily resolved by the other party, the vitality in his hand flashed, a pen suddenly appeared, and the volley was written in a dashing manner, and one by one the vigorous and powerful vigorous and majestic characters suddenly appeared.

"Who has not died since ancient times!" Yin Zhengyue drank awe-inspiringly, and the elegant air was full of the pen, and the seven big characters smashed towards Yetoutuo with vigorous vitality.

Ye Tou Tuo was not afraid, and laughed wildly: "If the Yin Palm Sect only has such a thing, hurry back to Yin Mountain to cultivate." ”

As he spoke, he jumped up high, and slapped his palms wildly to dissipate the seven big characters into invisibility.

Yin Zhengyue smiled slightly, completely immersed in writing, his expression was pleasant, and he drank: "Keep Dan to take care of the sweat!" ”

It is seven big characters again, straight to the wild head Tuo, Ye Tou Tuo for this trick, has long been impatient, the first to attack, to the fast attack to the front, only to find that the seven words contained in the vitality is far stronger than just now, caught off guard by the blue word hit, but this is not the beginning, followed by the other six words quickly changed, into a chicken shape.

Yin Zhengyue put away the air-shaped brush, and quickly pinched the mantra with both hands: "Fire Spirit Golden Rooster Mantra, Pleiades Star Monarch is as urgent as a law, sick!" ”

The chicken is originally a fire, and the Pleiades Star King controls the rise and fall of the sun, and the fire of pure yang is incomparably majestic.

The chicken's body suddenly enlarged, and a burst of fire spat out of its mouth wrapped Toutuo, who was wrapped in flames before he could react, and was burned to ashes in the scream.

The scene was extremely tragic, and no one expected that Toutuo, who originally seemed to have the upper hand, would be killed in an instant, which also fully shows that the metaphysical competition is not simply a desperate force, but also a test of the opponent's experience and IQ against the enemy.

Yetoutuo simply regarded Yin Zhengyue as the home of Xuangong, but he didn't know that the spells of the Yinshan faction were also extremely powerful, and the spells handed down by the Pleiades Xingjun they worshipped were strong and strong.

This point, cauliflower used to be used, but at that time, his vitality was impure and his power was insufficient, and in the hands of a master like Yin Zhengyue, the power of these spells was perfectly displayed, and the fire spirit golden rooster spell was no less than the samadhi true fire taught by the Heavenly Master.

Just as I abolished Sun Wuyang in the Tianji Palace, it's not that I really have the strength to defeat with one blow, in terms of vitality, Rao is the inheritance of the Heavenly Machine, and I will never defeat him much.

But Sun Wuyang didn't know that I was advancing by leaps and bounds, and I was confused by the power of my green dragon, which allowed me to free up my pure yang qi to raid and hit hard.

I have two kinds of vitality, as well as the Qiankun Divine Sword Technique, which is my killer weapon.

"Amitabha, Yin Palm Sect, according to the regulations, you can't kill people in the martial arts arena, you can kill?" Master Xuanming frowned.