There was a thud, and the man exploded in an instant. In an instant, the man turned into smoke again, and then pounced on the flaming tiger eagle like a long dragon.

The Flame Tiger Eagle, which had been resisting, roared again and again, struggling hard, but after an instant, only its wailing sound could be heard. The figure was enveloped in smoke, and no matter how much it struggled, it could not escape the smoke.

After a few moments, the Flame Eagle's wailing gradually stopped, and the struggling figure stood motionless like a sculpture. At this moment, you can only see the flame tiger eagle formed by the thick smoke.

Hearing the sound of the struggle gradually subsided, Crazy Jiujie frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect him to be able to devour bodies and souls, no wonder he didn't die. Although Crazy Jiujie was calm on the surface, after the smoke enveloped the Flame Tiger Eagle, his heart turned upside down. This guy is quite scheming, and his cultivation is comparable to himself. and self-cultivation in the middle of the middle. Crazy Jiujie looked at the smoke billowing, and his face was extremely solemn.

He turned his face slightly, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yifan. At this time, Zhang Yifan was completely stunned, his big mouth was still not closed, and his eyes were wide open.

Crazy Jiujie sighed slightly, and did not disturb Zhang Yifan. Instead, he focused his gaze again on the flaming tiger eagle under the smoke in the distance.

At this moment, black smoke churned violently. A breath that was more majestic than the original surged out like a fountain and spread around.

After a stick of incense, the thick black smoke gradually subsided. With a sudden shrunk, a man in a white shirt appeared next to a white skeleton as the smoke vanished.

All that remained of the Flame Tiger Eagle was a white skeleton, and it stood there, its two front paws soaring into the air, its head held high. Until the last moment of its life, it did not give up its struggle, although it was in vain.

The fight lasted for a long time, and the talent in this smoke pretended to be dead. Unexpectedly, the Flame Tiger Eagle still didn't have the trick to escape people. It may be at the last moment of life's disappearance, Huo Ran understands. But there is no place for redemption, let alone enough bargaining chips to save its own life.

The white-shirted man had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the white skeleton beside him, and said, "Beast, thank you for your ** and soul, the old man feels energetic now, and he has infinite strength all over his body!"

The smile gradually became cold, like a cold winter wax moon. He reached out and tapped lightly at the skeleton of the Flame Tiger Eagle.

"Click!"

The white-shirted man's fingers touched, and the white skeleton spread out, and when it fell to the ground, it became a pile of white powder.

"Hmph!" the man snorted, and then fixed his gaze not far away. There were the prisons he had laid out with death air. And the coveted black black crow is in his own prison.

The gray gas was like a gossamer, slowly swirling around the black black. Layers of streamers are interspersed with crystal filaments, forming a silk-like shape. It was like a net, firmly trapping the desperately struggling black crow.

After a long time of spitting lightning, the black ink snake transformed into a male and female black black was exhausted, and the tiny snake letter was spitting from time to time.

After a moment, the two black snakes suddenly straightened up, and they stood as tall as chopsticks, high and low.

In the death prison, the figure of the male and female black black snake gradually blurred. The body that was the thickness of the bamboo pole slowly expanded outward at this moment, becoming shorter. Instead, two pitch-black black crows appeared in the gray gas.

Looking at this completely formed black black, the white-shirted man's eyes were glowing with greed. His eyes were red and his breathing was a little short. This black black crow is enough for him to have a fatal temptation.

By chance, the breath of death woke him up from his sleep. When he burst out of the seal, he was excited. But at this time, his cultivation was not as good as it was back then. Either way, he came back to life. This new strength sustained him, step by step towards his goal.

But he understands that this opportunity has not come easily. So since escaping from the green bamboo forest, he has entered the land of this ghost forest. Use the help of hunting monsters to improve your cultivation. That's why he's here. His eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily, and he walked towards the black black.

Crazy Jiujie, who was hidden in the dense leaves, saw him slowly walking towards the black black at this time, his eyes flashed, and he said, "You can do it!"

"Huh?" didn't hear Zhang Yifan's answer, he looked at Zhang Yifan suspiciously, but saw Zhang Yifan's eyes open angrily and his mouth wide open.

Crazy Jiujie shook his head, and suddenly slapped Zhang Yifan's chin twice. Zhang Yifan came to his senses at this time.

"Do it!" As soon as the words fell, the figure of Crazy Jiujie had disappeared.

"What a quick skill!" Zhang Yifan sighed secretly in his heart. Crazy Jiujie disappeared under Zhang Yifan's nose like this. This kind of cultivation, this kind of skill is the first time I have seen it.

After being slightly distracted, Zhang Yifan's body gushed with mysterious qi, and his feet hit the tree fiercely, and his body rushed out like an arrow.

I saw a flash of brilliance, and the crazy nine rings had already reached the black black side.

The man in the white shirt saw a figure suddenly appear on the black side, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"Such a high level of cultivation can appear under my eyelids. The man's eyes stared at Crazy Jiujie, and he secretly raised his vigilance.

I regret it even more in my heart, I must know that there is still a yellow finch here, so I did it earlier. However, the situation has changed a lot.

Crazy Jiujie stood on a huge gourd, he played with the rosary in his left hand, and looked at the white-shirted man opposite him with a smile on his face. After a moment, Crazy Jiujie folded his hands and said, "Sin, sin." The donor's killing is too heavy, and it is difficult to reach my Buddha's bliss. The poor monk is willing to help the donor and get rid of the bad fate"

"Phew!" Before the Crazy Nine Commandments could finish speaking, they were interrupted by the man: "The old immortal bald donkey is still alive in this world to deceive. Fuck your bullshit Buddha Dao, the old man is going to let you know what the Demon Dao is today!"

As soon as these words came out, Crazy Jiujie was secretly surprised: "Does he know who I am?" At this moment, Crazy Jiujie's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the man solemnly.

A piece of black spread in the eyes of Crazy Jiujie, and those eyes strangely turned into black ink, like a canopy all over the pupils. Seven points of silver-white light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then spun rapidly. There was a flash of brilliance, and in an instant his eyes returned to their normal appearance.

"It turned out to be the Nine Venerable Daoists!" the Crazy Nine Rings Tiger Body was shocked, and his brows furrowed slightly. Speaking of these nine Taoist people, the crazy nine precepts are naturally no strangers. These nine Dao people were originally a person who had attained the Dao, but they never appeared again after being unfortunately swept away by the demon god in the Great War of Gods and Demons. As for why he appeared in the green bamboo forest, Crazy Jiujie is unknown. Because that's all I have in my head.

When I saw it today, people had already changed beyond recognition, and they had even stepped into the devil's path. Crazy Jiujie sighed.

The man looked at the crazy Jiujie with a gloomy look, and said coldly: "It turns out that you still know me! I didn't expect that there are still people who know my Nine Daoists today, it's really rare, it's rare!"

Listening to the yin and yang strange words of the Nine Daoists, Crazy Jiujie smiled and said: "The names of the Nine Daoists are terrifying, no one knows it, no one knows it. This poor monk naturally knows. ”

"Now that you know, get away!" The Nine Daoists put their hands behind their backs, and their bodies turned sideways, looking at the world.

It's no wonder that the Nine Venerable Daoists are so arrogant, when the gods and demons were in the Great War, the Crazy Nine Rings were just a minor cultivator who had just entered the Heavenly Pill Realm, a person with no name. And he was a September Daoist, but he had stepped into a higher realm.

For the words of the Nine Daoists, the Crazy Nine Rings did not take it to heart. After a moment, the crazy nine precepts said: "The poor monk is already a nine-turn body, and his cultivation is a little successful, and the poor monk is not talented today, and he is willing to kill demons on behalf of the Buddha." Speaking of which, Crazy Jiujie's voice also raised by a few decibels.

At this time, Zhang Yifan came to the side of Crazy Jiujie. "Master, do you need help!"

Crazy Jiujie smiled slightly: "Of course you need!"

"So what am I going to do?"

"You don't move here!"

"Good!"

Instead, Crazy Jiujie looked at the nine Daoists. At this moment, Crazy Jiujie did not make a move, but observed the words and looks.

In September, the Taoist was shocked when he heard that the Crazy Nine Rings had already turned nine times. Buddhism pays attention to reincarnation, and after the monk passes away, he goes back.

Self-cultivation and meditation to understand the Buddha's principles, one round at a time to seek the right result, the lamp is bright to open the way to the main hall, and cultivate into a monk to prove the source of the Tao.

The eyes of the Nine Venerable Daoists were condensed, and their brows were deeply locked. The high monk of the nine turns cultivated to the sky, and raised his hands to destroy the galaxy. But looking closely, the Nine Venerable Daoists were relieved.

Although the Crazy Nine Rings have entered the nine turns, every turn of this turn is to cultivate oneself from the beginning. What's even more terrifying is that after each turn, you have to put in ten times the effort than before.

At this moment, the crazy nine rings are like a teenager, and their cultivation is naturally not too high. Because the aura on Crazy Jiujie's body is not so strong, and it can be seen from his expression that he is still a little jealous of himself.

The Nine Venerable Daoists suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and then suddenly said: "I didn't expect you to find a helper? Bald donkey, if you want to find a helper, you can also find a decent one, you are this helper, I can crush 180,000 with one hand." ”

"Helper!?" Crazy Jiujie smiled: "This is the apprentice of the poor monk, not a helper." Don't look down on him, he can handle it with this black crow!"

"Not bad!" Zhang Yifan took a step forward and said with a smile: "What the master said is right, I am naturally not a problem with this black crow, just a gesture." ”

Hearing Crazy Jiujie say that he was his apprentice, Zhang Yifan couldn't be happier in his heart. With such a master, it's okay to walk sideways in this Gulan Town. It was Liang Cheng who dared to stride.

Zhang Yifan went up with the trend and climbed the stairs by the ladder. While speaking, he reminded Crazy Jiujie that he was his apprentice, and gave him a face. In the face of those nine Taoist people, no one who is a master is afraid, and this apprentice naturally can't be cowardly!

Hearing Zhang Yifan say this, Crazy Jiujie nodded with satisfaction.

"You" Jiuzun Daoist originally wanted to divert the attention of the Crazy Nine Rings, but he didn't expect to be recognized by him. This is also what the Nine Venerable Daoists are most worried about.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, the Nine Venerable Daoists slowly walked towards the Crazy Nine Rings.

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