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As soon as the words fell, a bald monk in a golden monk's robe, with many images of beautiful women printed on the monk's robe, squinted at the little lady Mengying in the hidden cave with a pair of colored eyes and sparkling, and was not a bird to the green-haired dog next to her, just as he was a pile of air and garbage!

The bald monk had a sunny smile on his face, but the qi on his body was rolling like a tide, enveloping his body in a radius of one meter, and many wonderful and unpredictable whirlpools were circulating endlessly in the qi, which looked extremely weird.

"Huanxi Bodhisattva, how do you know that I am here?" The green-haired ghost heart stepped into the ghost gate as soon as he got up, and his heart was naturally extremely shocked, and he asked in surprise.

"Ha Lu Haha, little color blank, you are my little baby, why will you let you run away, Ha Lu Ha, thank you for the beauty and elixir baby you gave me, the Bodhisattva will send you on the road, go to the Hades Palace to be merry and happy, remember, after arriving at the Hades, remember to tell him: It's the Buddha I transcended you, remember, remember!"

"What, do you really want to surpass me? Huanxi Bodhisattva, I'll grass your grandma!" The green-haired dog was really anxious now, a grandmaster-level master, and wanted to surpass him. There is absolutely no chance of survival. Just finished scolding the Bodhisattva of Joy. He immediately shouted: "Shenjizi, black-clothed death guard, Manager Chen, come and save me......"

However, the war is in full swing over there, and where is there anyone to save him, even if he has that heart, he doesn't have that time, it seems. He's really dead today.

"Hahaha...... They save you, who can save you, now Shenjizi's own life is difficult to protect, and besides, who would dare to live if this Buddha wants to surpass?!"

Poof, click......

The Bodhisattva of Joy laughed proudly, did not take out his weapon, and swung down with a sword in his palm, his hand glowing with golden light, and his hand rose and fell. One of the green-haired dog's heads popped and rolled to the ground......

Until death, the eyes of the green-haired dog were wider than the bull's eye. He didn't believe that someone dared to kill him, he was the young master of the Divine Machine Gate!

Ahh......hhh

"Killed, killed, Young Master God is dead!" The green-haired dog was killed, and Meng Ying, who was frightened, screamed loudly and unabashedly,

It's ridiculous and lamentable, the green-haired dog wants to bluff people with his identity, but in the Flying Feather Continent, any identity is fake, only its own strength is true, in fact, not only the Flying Feather Continent, no matter where it goes, the role of identity is only temporary, and its own strength is the magic weapon to thrive and move towards the highest peak.

This is true of individuals, families, empires, and the same is true throughout history!

Huanxi Bodhisattva glanced at the green-haired dog on the ground with disdain, and snorted in a rare cold tone: "Hmph, this green-haired dog looks really annoying, and dares to threaten Lao Tzu, as long as this Bodhisattva eats the elixir, his strength will naturally break through the current bottleneck, and even if the god machine does not die, how can he bear me?"

As soon as he finished saying this cold sentence, he touched the green-haired dog for a while, and after getting the treasure he had dreamed of, he waved the wide golden sleeves of his robe in disgust, and the air surged sharply, and the weak body and head of the green-haired dog turned into a puddle of blood and mud under the agitation of the air current, and flew among the mountains and rivers outside the cave.

Since then, there is no longer a nasty guy in this world who dreams of the green-haired dog god.

After dealing with the green-haired dog, he immediately changed to a sunny smile, smiled at Mengying Ha Lu Ha and said, "Ha Lu Haha...... Little beauty, don't call, don't call, the Buddha won't kill the little beauty, go, the Buddha will take you to participate in Huanxi Zen, and when Huanxi Zen is finished, the little beauty is reluctant to let the Buddha go, hahaha......"

"You...... Don't come here, if you dare to touch me, I guarantee that you don't know how to die if you die!" Meng Ying was like a frightened little rabbit, threatening Monk Huanxi in horror and complaint.

However, this threat of hers, in the eyes of the Huanxi monk, is so weak and helpless!

Yes, she is a disciple of the Xuanshui Temple, but, since the death of the evil god Evil Dingtian, their Xuanshui Temple's exercises are the most serious, due to the problem of the exercises, they can store true qi in the body, but they don't know how to run and use it, they can't send it out at all, and they can't use it to attack the enemy in practice.

"Don't worry, little lady, the Buddha doesn't move you, only loves you, loves you fiercely, hahaha...... The Buddha wants to love you to death, and will make you beg the Buddha to love and love, and the Buddha's capital is quite strong, and it will definitely make you want to die, and you can't stop! The Buddha promises that in the future, you will beg the Buddha to love and love every day, hahaha......

The lascivious laughter was full of triumph and rampantness.

While smiling, the Bodhisattva of Joy conjured up to Mengying's side, and in the next moment, he was about to press Mengying under him and love fiercely, just when he was about to move, trouble finally came:

I saw that the air around him fluttered gently, and a young figure walked out of the air step by step and stood in front of the Bodhisattva of Joy.

This young man has sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a very bewitching purple-blue soul gun on his forehead, a blue shirt sets off his jade tree in the wind, Feng Shen is handsome, the corners of his mouth are crooked, his face is rippling with an evil smile, a pair of blood pupils shoot directly at the Bodhisattva of Joy like a sword, and said with an evil smile:

"Xie Lu, thank you for killing the green-haired dog, this guy is really annoying! However, if you hand over the baby, you can live, otherwise, you will only die!"

The young man's voice was slow and cool, without a hint of coercion, as if he was gossiping with an old friend, but the meaning of the words contained the blood of a sword into the flesh, and its meaning was extremely cold, a bit like the taste of a superior person giving orders to ordinary people.

This young man who appeared in a dashing manner was none other than the protagonist of this book - Wu Potian, the entire treasure hunting incident. He and Uncle Tian were hiding aside. See clearly. But he didn't want to participate in the killing, he didn't want to kill and grab the treasure, of course, he only had to play yin, so they hid aside to see the excitement first.

Although he didn't feel a trace of pressure, the Bodhisattva of Joy was drenched in cold sweat, and he felt like he was walking on thin ice with Mangla on his back, and the warning signs in his heart told him. This young man is not simple, how can he come out of his side silently and I am unaware of it, how can it be easy to deal with?!

The Bodhisattva of Joy asked a little shocked: "Young man, this Bodhisattva didn't provoke you, why is he so intolerant and wants to kill people at every turn?"

Wu Potian stared at him coldly and meaningfully, "Do you like that the Bodhisattva can be regarded as a human being? Bullying women and children, oppressing the weak, robbing and murdering, despicable and treacherous. has long been dead, and the world is tolerant of good people. What's the use of living a scum like you?

Young Master Ben asked you to hand over the treasure to give you face, I don't want to be killed more, if you don't comply, I can take your life with a wave of my hand, why don't you take it out quickly!"

"Hmph, damn boy, I want to put a big clove of garlic in front of my Buddha, fill my head, and want the baby that this Buddha obediently took out, you don't want to think about it, Lao Tzu will not let you go even if you are a ghost, hum, what this Buddha can't get, others can't think of it, I'll destroy these treasures now, it's also a treasure robbery and murder, why do you say that you are as noble as God, grandma, I despise you!"

Monk Huanxi's face was hideous, and before he finished speaking, he was about to destroy the treasure, but Wu Potian grabbed it with both hands, and did not grab Monk Huanxi's body, but grabbed it against the air.

But here's what happened:

A gust of air surged gently, and the air instantly froze in this young grasp, and the Bodhisattva of Joy was now not only unable to move his body, but also the true yuan in his body was also unable to function, as if a wall had been built everywhere in his meridians, and as soon as the true yuan was running, he felt that this path was impassable.

Just when the Bodhisattva of Joy stood in place like a fool and was terrified, a hand as white as jade suddenly turned into an extremely sharp tiger claw, and plunged straight into the chest of the Bodhisattva of Joy.

This plug is as fast as lightning, as fast as the wind, and very decisive!

Click, pop......

Yes......

Two soft sounds into the flesh, just now, a scream of great pain, and shouted out from the mouth of the Bodhisattva of Joy, his stiff body, which was originally unable to move, was suddenly able to move, but what is the use of being able to move now, his heart was directly crushed by a tiger's claw, turned into a ball of plasma, is this body still useful?

However, the young man's left hand suddenly waved at the neck of the Bodhisattva of Joy, and a brilliant blue light flashed away, and a bald head fell to the ground, and even his soul was sucked up by the blue light.

After the tiger claw crushed the heart of the Bodhisattva of Joy, it did not dissipate, but directly breathed back, and the storage bag on the Bodhisattva of Joy fell into Wu Potian's hand, the young man's blood pupils closed, and a wisp of purple-blue brilliance shot out directly from the center of his eyebrows, breaking the prohibition in the storage bag, and sure enough, he saw that the three treasures were all inside.

He smiled with satisfaction, and then threw the treasure into the sky, the treasure quickly changed from large to small, and disappeared on his right hand in an instant, but his right hand was smooth and bright, and he didn't see other objects such as rings, and Meng Ying in the cave was dumbfounded, and suspected that she had just seen that these were all fake, and there was a feeling that everything in front of her was not real.

This process is too fast, so many actions, it only takes less than two breaths to complete, the movements are so fast and skillful, like a murderous god who kills without blinking!

But is this young man like a fierce god?

It's so unusual!

Although Meng Ying's skills are not high, and she doesn't know how to use the exercises of the Xuanshui Palace, she can't use her skills at all, but she still has some knowledge, she has stayed in the Fengyue place in the Devil's City for so long, and she is still a prostitute with a top card, how can she not know the name of the Bodhisattva?

This thief monk is not only notorious, but also has a strong ability to reach the realm early, and he is already a top master in the devil's city, but such a high-skilled happy monk has no power to fight back in front of this young man, so he instantly subdued him between talking and laughing, and killed him like a mustard with one move, which ...... What is the origin of this young man?

"Hmph, what a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!" After Wu Potian snorted coldly, he ignored Meng Ying's surprise and resistance, and sucked Meng Ying into his hand.

They had just walked for less than twenty breaths, and after struggling to repel the joint attack of the scholar gang leader and Heiyi, Shenjizi took the remaining two black-clothed dead guards, and the figure fell into the hidden cave, but there was nothing here, only the tragic image of the Monk Huanxi in a different place remained in the cave.

And the son he cares about the most, the green-haired dog is dreaming but there is no trace, the two eyebrows of the god are deeply locked, a pair of green eyes are shining, there are words in the mouth, both hands suddenly scratched a few times in the air and the mountains and forests, wisps of gray smoke slowly gathered towards his hands, and finally turned into a portrait phantom, if someone looks at it, this portrait is exactly like the green-haired dog - God dreams!

It's amazing, this old boy really has a few hands, and his control of the power of the soul seems to be very fundamental, although it is not as good as Wu Potian, but it is not much worse.

As soon as he saw the image of the soul of the god in a dream, a pair of green eyes of the god suddenly burst out of a green light several feet long, and he burst into tears, extremely sad, and screamed angrily:

"Ah...... Meng'er, it was late for the father's rescue, and your life was in vain, and the father must kill all the enemies for you, see who dares to bully my god machine, even the son of my god machine dares to kill, Meng'er, you go slowly, wait for your father in heaven, I must hand over the enemy, in order to comfort your spirit in heaven!" (To be continued......)