Chapter 657: The Real Fisherman

If the other party really wants to kill people, it's still like playing, although this is ugly, but it can be regarded as saving a lot of face for the two.

"Amitabha, then bother to brush the dust, seniors will help me keep the Buddha's relics in Elysium for the time being, and the Taoist ancestors will have to ask for it in the future." The great monk who lit the lamp turned black, and after throwing away this sour and cruel words, he snorted coldly and left.

"Fuchen, you are ruthless, but you probably don't know, the kid you killed just now is Sun Qitian's disciple, the old man will see how you can bear Sun Qitian's anger after you go back!" A mocking smile tugged at the corner of the Black Wind Old Demon's mouth and left laughing.

"What about Sun Qitian's disciples, there is someone behind you Black Wind, but there is no one behind the old man!" Looking at the old demon of the black wind who was fading away with disdain, the dusty Taoist said disdainfully.

This time, the treasure of the Phoenix Grand Canyon changed hands to many people, and in the end, it was finally pocketed by the dust whisk Dao people, and turned his head to look back at the messy Luofeng Slope, but the dust Dao people were fierce in their hearts, because the dust Dao people understood that as long as they could carry Sun Qitian's pass, then there would definitely be a place for themselves among the most peak powerhouses in the starry sky in the future.

"This time, the old man risked being blamed by that person to come to the Phoenix Grand Canyon to Taobao, it seems that he has come to the right place, but it is ridiculous that those gods in the Frost City disdain to come here, but in the end, they let the old man pick up the cheap." The dusty Taoist laughed, and when he looked up inadvertently, his eyes suddenly became shocked.

But in the cloudless void, a peanut-sized, seemingly inconspicuous bullet was breaking through the air, if it wasn't for the naked eye, the people of the Dust Dao would never believe that a bullet could actually penetrate their divine consciousness and blockade it.

Bang!

Before the Dust Daoist came to his senses, the bullet had already penetrated the heart of the Dust Daoist, and then with a bang, the Dust Daoist's body exploded violently, and a mushroom cloud rose from the spot.

"What kind of person is Your Excellency, you want to fight with the old man in Wuzhishan in a dignified manner. What kind of ability is it to rely on sneak attacks! The smoke vanished, and the Dust Breeze Daoist reappeared in the void, roaring at the surroundings with a gloomy face.

If it weren't for the quick enough reaction just now, then there is a great possibility that the Dust Daoist would have explained here today, but even so, the body of the Dust Daoist was destroyed by the bullet just now, and the spare body used now is just a spare body, so that the Dust Daoist can only exert seventy percent of his strength, and he will no longer be as brave as he was just now!

And even more shockingly, even at this time. The Dust Breeze Dao people didn't see the shadow of the enemy, with the cultivation of the high-level god master of the Dust Whisk Dao people, under the full attention of the scanning, even if the Dao Ancestor wanted to hide it, it would be very difficult, this ...... What's going on?

The dusty Daoist looked dazed, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, this sense of crisis has never been seen in the hundreds of millions of years of dust-brushing and moving cultivation, and the dusty Daoist suddenly regretted coming to the Phoenix Grand Canyon, the water in it is not ordinarily deep.

But at this time. The back of the Dust Whisk Daoist hurts, and a bullet actually pierces the heart of the Dust Whisk Daoist under the full attention of the Dust Whisk Daoist!

Boom -

The huge explosion sounded again, and a moment later, the Dust Whisk Dao Man with only six powers left appeared in the void in a languid state. The face was gloomy and terrible.

Airplanes!

Without waiting for the dust whisk to say ruthlessly, another bullet pierced the void, this time the dust whisk saw it beforehand, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. The Dust Breeze Daoist dropped the Five Finger Mountain and ran away, and his speed was so fast that I am afraid that even people who knew the Dust Breeze Daoist would be stunned when they saw it. This Nima is so fast.

Soon after the dust Daoist left, there was a ripple in the void, and a towering giant slowly descended from above the void, holding the Five Finger Mountain in his hand, looking at the direction of the dust Daoist's escape, the giant smiled with a little appreciation: "I didn't expect that there are such smart people as the dust Daoist among the human race, if this old man is not dead, he will definitely be able to become a Dao Ancestor in the future, but unfortunately he was hit by the world bomb of our clan, and he will only have a few years of life." ”

Wow -

Just when the giant was in high spirits, thinking that he was the one who had the last laugh, and was about to leave with the Five Finger Mountain, but unexpectedly the void burst open like flowing water, and a furry hand held the Five Finger Mountain in his hand, and then smiled at the giant weirdly, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what to say, and then disappeared strangely into the vast sky.

Although the Black Shadow did not make a real sound from beginning to end, the giant, who had carefully studied the history of the Terrans, understood through lip reading what the Black Shadow said to himself before leaving—stupid!

"Am I a fool?"

"Is Ete a fool?"

"Lao Tzu finished his life as an eagle, and in the end he was pecked blind by a bird!"

At this moment, the giant's expression began to become extremely hideous, no matter how the giant imagined it beforehand, he didn't expect that it would be such a result in the end.

Although the black shadow was well hidden, when the black shadow appeared, the giant still recognized who the black shadow was, that is, he and the dust whisker thought he was dead-Qin Peng!

In the ruins of Luofengpo, on an inconspicuous gravel, if there is a microscope that can focus infinitely, then it is not difficult to find that there is an inconspicuous small ion hidden in the crack of this rubble, that is, the mustard seed world.

"Master, your fisherman's profit is really beautiful, haha, the dust-whisking Taoist and the giant probably never dreamed that what you destroyed was just a soul clone, tsk, the Five Finger Mountain that suppressed Sun Wukong in the past has been obtained by our Sun family, could it be that this is the will of heaven." In the mustard seed world, Xiaoguang, who turned into a child, said proudly.

"Actually, I didn't find the giant from the beginning, but I always felt that what happened today was a bit weird, so I came up with the idea of letting a soul clone be sent to death as cannon fodder first, but unexpectedly it hit the right one, attracting both the dust whisk and the giant." Qin Peng said with a solemn face.

Don't look at Qin Peng's process of snatching Wuzhi Mountain is very easy, but the danger is not known to Qin Peng himself, if it is not for the good timing and good luck, with Qin Peng's slap strength, it is not enough for a giant to stuff his teeth.

This incident also sounded a wake-up call for Qin Peng, Qin Peng thought that he was already old and awesome if he could overlook the common people at 90,000 zhang, but he didn't expect that there were two great powers on his head, the dust whisk and the giant, this time he was able to rely on the sixth sense to save the day, but what about next time? What about next time?

Qin Peng's worries did not tell Xiaoguang, ignoring the giants roaring from the outside world, Qin Peng began to carefully observe his trophies, the Five Finger Mountain.

There are many legends of Wuzhi Mountain, and there are many versions in myths and legends, but in Qin Peng's view, Wuzhi Mountain is more like a work of art, a work of art inherited from the Heavenly Court era! A work of art that represents roughness and boldness.

"Master, it seems that this should be a real relic, I can't analyze its composition." Xiaoguang said.

Hearing this, Qin Peng's face was stern, and his gaze at Wuzhi Mountain was a little more dignified, what level of Xiaoguang Qin Peng naturally knew very well, Xiaoguang was a huge super light brain that could be ranked high in the entire universe, and Xiaoguang also inherited the memory from the meteor, but Xiaoguang couldn't analyze the composition of Wuzhi Mountain, which means that Wuzhi Mountain is a relic.

In fact, as long as a person can adhere to a perennial vegetarian diet and quit women, then there is a chance that the person will condense the relics after sitting down.

However, the relics that can survive the vicissitudes of time and survive immortally, and can cause the gods and even the gods to compete for are definitely left by the great monks of Buddhism, although it is not certain whether Wuzhi Mountain is what the Buddha used in the past, but Qin Peng understands that his trip to the Phoenix Valley was not in vain, and he picked up the treasure.

Dripping a drop of blood into it, Wuzhi Mountain cracked open at a speed visible to Qin Peng's naked eye, Qin Peng's pupils shrank, and he looked at the pillar of optimus fingers in front of him in a daze, and the words that the great monk who used to burn the lamp in the past said when he didn't enter the Phoenix Grand Canyon came to his mind - "Buddha finger relics!" ”

"Master, it seems that the legend of the Buddha's finger relics is true now, haha, I didn't expect that the big day is just a gimmick, if this matter is known to the bald donkeys in Elysium, I'm afraid that the hair of anger will grow." Xiaoguang said excitedly.

"Although this treasure was obtained by me, the giant saw my identity, fortunately he is not my human warrior, otherwise it would be a trouble." Knowing that the crisis in the outside world has not dissipated, and now it is the right thing to maintain his peak strength, Qin Peng did not rush to try the power of the finger relic, but said with a solemn face.

Although Qin Peng couldn't see through the cultivation realm of the giant, there was one thing Qin Peng could be sure of, that is, the giant was a starry sky alien race, and it was definitely not an alien race!

"Master, how do I feel that this giant is a bit like a technological product, you see that the flames under his feet are not like the scene when the rocket lifts off, and what kind of bomb did he use to deal with the dust whisk just now, this is not a common method used by martial artists." Xiao Guang counted for a while, and suddenly said.

"Cymborg!" An incredible word suddenly appeared in Qin Peng's heart, although he felt that this matter was outrageous, but Qin Peng suddenly thought that in addition to the human race and alien on the ice plane, the most awesome thing should be the mechanical race that has always been mysterious and unpredictable.

"Terran boy, I know that you are still within a hundred miles of Luofengpo, although I can't scan your location for the time being, but what my mechanical clan wants to do, it has never failed!" At the same time, the giant opened his mouth and said something that made Qin Peng's face ugly. (To be continued......)