It's about to be the apprentice period again, after the last silent meeting of the people in the valley, they went to the east and west, leaving only Wutong here, his cultivation was demoted, but the piece that was once hung on Duan De's waist is now hanging on his waist, he is not ready to go out, and he will be stationed here in the future, until many years later, Wutong has been stationed in the core disciple area as his teaching, although the core disciples of Tiandezong are not as good as their current session, but the previous Huiwu always protested with Yaoshan Division.

"Go!"

A recumbent electric dragon twisted and twisted, terrifying, and crashed into the mountain-like beast.

'Click'

'Ang~~~'

The thunder and lightning struck the rough skin of the giant beast, and the pain-biting giant beast opened its big mouth and roared in pain, and then fell to the ground and rolled endlessly.

Duan De's bright eyes stared at the giant fierce beast with thunder flashing all over his body, and the green smoke was billowing and twitching painfully on the gravel ground.

This thing is called 'Zhu Yan' Fire Beast, the lethality of the natural beast fire is amazing, the strength of Jin Dan in the later stage, has been entangled with Duan De in this wasteland for two days and two nights, Duan De, who was passive at the beginning, was already walking the dog the next day, he was not in a hurry to kill this beast, but he has been fusing his own perception to play a thunderbolt, carefully check the lethality, and taste the difference after promotion.

The rough-skinned and thick-skinned 'Zhu Yan' bears the role of the sandbag sadly and angrily, the speed is not as good as Duan De, and it can't run away, the fierce beasts in the outside world are slightly stronger than those in the fierce beast world, mainly because the sun and rain are rushing, and the ** child development is slightly better, at least it won't be stupid, I know that I can't beat it, and I still fight, and running is the first element of survival.

The body is like a cow, the head is like a pig, the two scimitar-shaped fangs on the lower lip are bent upward, no less than the thickness of the arm, the sharpness is abnormal, the fiery red rough thick skin is constantly gathering arc light, the huge body is twitching, and the red pig's eyes reveal endless horror and grievance.

"Oh my, get up? This won't work? If I don't get up again, I'm going to use a knife? See? I'm quite professional in killing pigs!"

Duan De stood in front of the huge pig's head, playing with the red crystal-like pig-killing knife, and knocked the thick fangs from time to time and said extremely dissatisfied. "This benefactor, such a heavy evil spirit, can you know that killing too many beings hinders the cultivator's Dao heart? Now that this beast has softened, can you give the poor monk a thin face and let it go?" The sudden voice made Duan De tremble.

Hearing this, Duan De's heart was slightly settled, he turned around and sat on the pig's head, looking at the middle-aged monk who was only less than three zhang away from him, standing with one hand on his chest, with a compassionate look on his face, his eyes were compassionate, and the dry and lean body under the ragged monk's robe in sackcloth emitted a little golden light, an ascetic? That 'Zhu Yan' silently endured the humiliation of Duan De's fart, lost his fierce beast nature, and simply pretended to be dead!

"Monk, your cultivation is very high? Why don't you subdue me with Vajra Fury? And am I very murderous? Why am I in a peaceful state of mind? Have you ever seen me when I was in the sky, and I have not killed for a few years now. Duan De seemed to be chatting with an old friend, and said calmly.

The monk looked at Duan De in surprise and said: "Lord Duan, the poor monk is a wandering monk in the cloud temple in the extreme west, and his ambition is to transform the people who are struggling in the sea of hardship in the world, and don't blame the donor, I look at the face of the donor is very strange, it should not exist in the world, why is it?"

Duan De was shocked when he heard this, I can't rely on it, can any monk see my heels? Didn't the Heavenly Machine Sect see at a glance that I was a person with a rather problematic background?

After a whole heart, he said: "The monk is powerful, but I think it's better for you not to delve into it, sometimes if you know too much, you will be killed, I definitely can't beat you, but I also have elders!

At the moment, Duan De's evil qi is really nowhere to hide, and the resentment is entangled, but it is not close to him, and the black and red evil qi is far more than the gray resentment, which shows that there are indeed many people who died in the hands of Duan De.

Hearing Duan De's jokes, he recited 'Amitabha'

"The donor seems to know a lot about his origins? The poor monk is only curious about the peculiar face of the donor, and has no intention of investigating the identity of the donor, is the donor willing to let this beast go?"

Duan De looked at the monk in amazement, "What are you doing? I didn't beat you? What about touching porcelain?" got up and kicked 'Zhu Yan' twice: "If you pretend to be dead again, you will really die! Fuck off, Duan Ye is in a good mood!"

The 'Zhu Yan' rolled over and got up, and even rolled and crawled into the smoke, and in the distance, it had already lifted up a few feet of dust and disappeared into the horizon. Duan De turned around and looked at the monk strangely with golden light, but a black gas in the center of his eyebrows was endless, and the golden light was not allowed to enter.

Heavenly Demons are actually one of the demons, but this thing is formless, substantial, ubiquitous, and is not affected by the barriers of the world, they can only invade the soul of the monk when the monk crosses the tribulation, breaks the realm, and loses his mind, devours his soul to strengthen his body, and the monk who is successfully invaded by the heavenly demon will die, and the soul is robbed and reincarnated hopelessly.

This thing is like a ubiquitous virus and bacteria in the mortal air, except that it only works for monks.

"You ascetic monk is really 'bitter', I can't help Your Excellency in this matter, you can't keep it if you ask for more blessings, I will collect your corpse is also a fate!"

Duan De stepped forward and sat cross-legged in front of the monk, holding a pig-killing knife and trimming his beard, a rustling sound came out, but it was quite a feeling, now Duan De seems to have no concern, and his body and mind are refreshed, since they are unlucky to stay by their side, they are not dead and crippled, and staying away will not affect them after all, right?

Measuring this strange land with his feet all the way, forgetting the time and place, he immersed himself in the road belt to absorb nutrients and strengthen himself, Duan De really didn't know where he was, and he didn't know how far and how long he went.

Move as he pleases, he has already gone out of the forest-covered area, this wasteland he seems to have been walking for a long time, Duan De, who had finished trimming his beard, stuck the knife in his back belt, dragging his cheeks to empty his mind, the monk had no malicious intentions, he walked around alone for so long, and he had not communicated with people for a long time, and his guard was much lower.

'Whew'

Duan De maintained this posture, and was pushed away by the monk's sudden burst of momentum, only to see that the monk's golden wheel of merit behind his head was huge and friendless, the golden light was dazzling, and the treasure was on his knees on a lotus platform, and the entire field of vision was shrouded in golden clouds.

Duan De was illuminated by the golden light, the scarlet lines on his soul trembled, and he turned into mist and floated out of his body, dissipating when he encountered the golden light, the sharp pain distorted Duan De's face, and the red mist all over his body steamed and floated in the air, and the purple thunder light shot out in all directions, breaking through the fog that the golden light had no time to purify.

His heart was shocked, what kind of cultivation is this? Then surprise flooded his heart, and he forgot about the pain with excitement! This monk is here to find me!

Fake or not, it's not too tired to pretend for so long! Hurt me! The red mist suddenly dispersed, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating, and Duan De, who was infinitely comfortable, groaned, and almost died late when he heard this strange sound!

Seeing that Duan De's soul has been purified, the secret path of Qingyun is expected to be carried out! He said the Buddha's name: "Lord Duan, this cause has ended, in the future, the donor will be enlightened, no need to worry, the donor fell into the hell of Ah Nose but it is not human nature, it is really a great blessing in the cultivator world, and the fate is gone!"