Chapter 6 The Turtle, the Hood, the Bald Donkey
After a long time, the smoke was gone, and under the nervous gaze of the two, the summoned beast revealed its face, and a ・・・・・ palm-sized Wang Ba still turned over!
Taixu stepped forward, and just wanted to reach out and pick up Wang Ba to take a look, but was stopped by the old monk, "No, don't move the young man"
As soon as the monk finished speaking, Wang Ba turned his body over, and the two people who saw Wang Ba's face clearly gasped!
"Xuangui, the god of the north, the turtle and snake are combined, the snake is bent and entwined on the shell, and the water and fire on the body intersect, that is, Xuanwu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" The old monk looked at Taixu with a serious expression and said.
Taixu was also frightened by the fierce little Xuanwu in front of him, how to say that, concentration is the essence, the old monk will be the law of heaven and earth, will this thing also be? The whole body was full of mist, and there was a flame-steaming snake coiled on the turtle shell, and the heads of the two creatures roared and looked around, and when they saw Taixu, they quieted down, and the little Xuanwu crawled and moved his young body little by little.
The old monk also seemed to have noticed that Xiao Xuanwu had no malicious intentions, so he did not stop him.
Xiao Xuanwu climbed for a long time and came to the feet of Taixu, "Boss, I'm here!"
Taixu was confused by the voice that appeared in his head, and involuntarily said, "Are you Xuanwu?"
"Yes, boss, you summoned my grandfather, the mana is not enough, my grandfather is not good at refusing the request of the supreme god, so he sent me over" Xiao Xuanwu's thick and delicate voice appeared in Taixu's mind again, "By the way, boss, you don't have to speak, just talk to me in your head"
Taixu was a little speechless, it seemed that he had just released his own spell, and shouted that Uncle Turtle had made it up by his grandson, "Little Xuanwu, can you go back? Let your father come again?"
"Boss, why are you so cruel to roast and eat such a cute little turtle as me, it's so sad, but I'm not afraid of fire, I can't go back, besides, my dad is even more powerful than my grandfather, you can't summon it, and he's been busy lately, so he can't come."
Tai is full of black lines.
"Boss, why does this old monk look so familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere" The little turtle stared at the two small eyes that were not as big as mung beans, looked at the old monk with a curious look on the side, squirted out a stream of water from his mouth, and sneered at the old monk, like opening the trouser door and playing in the water with a dragon flowing backwards.
The old monk didn't react, the water stopped in mid-air, the little turtle's blow was ineffective, the snake on his back bounced, and there was a strong flame against the old monk, oh, no, it was a rocket, but it still stopped in mid-air.
"Ah, boss, run, you can't beat it, the old bald donkey is too powerful" After the little turtle finished speaking, he swung his short limbs and took the snake on his back, and crawled towards the grass in the distance.
Tai Xuan laughed, and gently put his fingers next to Teng Snake to feel the temperature of the flame, and found that it was warm and not hot at all, while Teng Snake comfortably rubbed Tai Xu's fingers with his head, squinting his eyes and seemed to enjoy it, but the hideous face was not cute at all.
"Little worm, roll with me, the boss's fingers belong to me" Xiao Xuanwu twisted his back, and his head rubbed against Taixu's fingers, but the body of the Teng Snake was long and strip-shaped, no matter how the little Xuan Turtle writhed, the Teng Snake could adjust its body and stick it to its fingers.
Taixu picked up Xiao Xuanwu, observed it carefully, and found that Teng Snake and Xiao Xuanwu were one, "Little ghost, this snake and you are one?"
"yes, it's an accessory, I'm the turtle"
"You fart, I'm the turtle, give me back your body"
"I'm a turtle, you're a little bug"
"I'm a turtle, you're a little turtle"
Two identical voices sounded in Taixu's head, and the mess made him have a headache, and after a long time, this thing should have two heads, and he had schizophrenia, so he quickly thought about blocking the sound of this thing talking to himself.
"Young man, what kind of spell are you, why have I never seen it?" The old monk was already studying the Bagua Array just now, and he also looked at the golden bell jar in the sky from time to time.
"Cut, give me back the juice I've worked so hard to get, and then say" Taixu is very grudgeful.
"Give it, didn't you just use it, I just didn't pour it out"
"Go, who wants the bath water you used" Taixu ignored the shameless behavior of the old monk, and limped into his Taoist temple, checking the other two skills.
"Reincarnation..." Because of the reason for summoning the turtle, Taixu probably figured out how to use the skill, and used rebirth on his legs.
The two buns the size of steamed buns visibly dissipated with the naked eye, and in terms of defense, Taixu didn't feel any difference.
The two swollen places are still bruised in the end, and it seems that resurrection is not a panacea, and I thought again, and found that there was a cooldown time, one minute.
When the time was up, Taixu once again recited the resurrection skill, and then his head hurt violently, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.
When he woke up, the little turtle was sleeping next to him, and of course, the snake was also sleeping.
Outside the door, the old monk was still studying the place where the gossip array disappeared, "Young man, I'm going to try my guess, maybe the movement is a bit big, you pay attention to safety"
After the monk finished speaking, without waiting for Taixu to respond, he cast the law of heaven and earth, and the huge golden body flew towards the golden bell jar.
"Boom..."
"Bang bang..."
The golden bell jar was shaken again and again by the old monk, and the old monk hit the same position of the golden bell jar with the illusory tin staff and golden bowl in his hand every time, occasionally absorbing a trace of gold mangs onto the two magic vessels.
In the earth-shattering roar, the golden bell jar shook even more violently, and finally there were signs that it was about to break.
"Drink..."
The old monk's hands emitted dazzling golden rays, and he seemed to have gathered the mana of his whole body, and slashed at the cover with two magic weapons.
"Boom..."
The hood was still not broken, but the old monk flew into the distance with blood spraying, and his body gradually became smaller.
Taixu saw it and hurriedly ran over, it was not the old monk who flew by himself, but was bounced by the golden bell jar.
When Taixu found the old monk, the old monk was in a bloody coma, and the parts below the waist disappeared, and there was no blood on the wound, only the golden rays that flashed from time to time.
Taixu searched around for a long time, but did not find the lower body of the old monk, so he quickly grabbed a handful of grass, pinched out the juice, and dripped it into the old monk's mouth. Now he has discovered that this grass is definitely not an ordinary grass, it seems to be fairy grass, eating it can cut hair and wash the marrow and be reborn, diarrhea may be to eliminate dirt, and, after bathing with juice, he found that his physical fitness is simply good, not to mention walking like flying, but he can also run a hundred meters to get rid of Bolt.