However, isn't it the most suitable "Master save me!"? Take this opportunity to let Zhou Shubi and them take him out of this world, otherwise if he stays in this world, won't he be blocked in a cave? This is basically captured alive - Bai Lang knows that Erlang Zhenjun in front of him has used some means to expand this small world, and if he can't get the heavenly soldiers and generals who catch him, they all have this kind of thing, and after unfolding the so-called "enchantment", Bai Lang will be miserable.

So the surest way is to let them take him away, and at least have the strength to fight when he returns to his own world. In this world, the suppressed white waves will be miserable...... So why don't you hurry up?

Having said that, what is the relationship between this thief and the military master and the demon monk and Sun Dasheng and Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun? It stands to reason that it should be the relationship between the strip and the wanted criminal, but it doesn't look like it? So is it because they can fight, so they all sympathize with each other? Bai Lang felt that it was probably the collusion of officials and bandits, and his own master was definitely not simple, and the great sage and Erlang also liked to cause trouble-speaking folklore, Erlang and his uncle did not deal with each other.

Therefore, it is not good to say that the two masters of Heavenly Court and the West came out to be happy in the name of catching Zhou Shubi, a thief, so of course they can't catch this monster back as soon as possible. Besides, this monster is extremely capable of fighting, and these two can only kill him with the confidence of killing him at most, but they don't have the confidence to capture Zhou Shubi alive.

Bai Lang felt that these two would not cover for him, and his own master might not necessarily stand up for him - this is called training, but any master likes to do this kind of thing. "If Lao Tzu says that he wants to run away, am I afraid that this master is still related to me?" The question is how to say, he doesn't know if he can let the master hear, "Master, let me go back over there, don't stay here!

Bai Lang is completely faceless, if such a shout is spread out, if Zhou Shubi doesn't pull him away, the ...... behind him It doesn't seem like much. But it's quite sad to go away like this, it's a pity for those warblers and swallows, but whether it's Sakata or Peaches, they're already worth five or six billion yen, and it's okay to play for a lifetime. Yuriko who has something to do with him doesn't get much out of it - but this woman is special, and she probably doesn't value money, because this woman is a pervert.

A black smoke swept over the sky, and then a man fell into the air, "You guy is really greedy for life and afraid of death, and you have lost my face." The baboon monster complained as soon as it landed, but he looked Bai Lang up and down, "If you look closely, you have a good appearance and a good skin—no matter what, the master is also on the top in your situation, but in vain, you can't go on like this, you are too weak." Until now, the blood of the green lion has not been successfully absorbed—otherwise, this is all the White Tiger's evil spirit!"

After Zhou Shubi said a few words, he also grabbed Bai Lang, and this guy only had time to look at Peaches and Sakata a few times and waved his hand - how much is the feeling, a hundred days of husband and wife in one night, and there is always affection after rolling the sheets so many times. However, Bai Lang does not owe them anything, and no one who is more happy Bai Lang dares to say that it is himself, and he has also made them rich...... It's just that why is he still a little reluctant to part, Bai Lang thinks that he will be more free.

Zhou Shubi grabbed Bai Lang's top melon skin, and with his other hand, he punched out, only to see that the space in front of him was cracked everywhere, and then Zhou Shubi grabbed Bai Lang's skull and smashed it directly at the center of this crack......

Bai Lang only felt a huge pain in his head, but the iron head of the golden bell jar did not break the skin and bones, that is, it seemed that a water and land dojo was opened in his head, and his eyes were black. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was indeed in the mountain temple. He sat on the ground like this, touching the tumor on his head and not knowing whether to be happy or sad, the jade fish hanging on his chest was exquisite, and it seemed that it was about to be fully charged.

"But I don't need this thing anymore, and the old man actually smashed me back. Bai Lang thus knew the unfathomable magic power of his master. This guy is also envious in his heart, "What year and month, get what you want!" Now Bai Lang is more or less a master of sesame mung beans, and he feels heavy at the thought that Heavenly Court will send someone out to arrest him every minute.

seems to be his master who dominates the world, and to catch him has to send strong people like Sun Dasheng and Erlang God, and he may not even be able to catch it, Bai Lang is so eager to - "Bah, bah, how can you yearn for it! This guy is a criminal! The guy who squatted in the bitter kiln! Longing for a fart!" The Southern Dipper White Tiger Fist is a fighting style, and the strength is also transformed from the golden bell jar, but there should be a breathing method to collect all this and become "qi".

This breathing method Bai Lang is just an introduction, can this Saiyan breathing method really be cultivated into a Saiyan fighting nation? Of course, it is impossible, but when Bai Lang exhaled and inhaled again, he really found that this breathing method naturally absorbs the vitality between heaven and earth and transforms it into wisps of ...... "Demon Qi?"

This is a question, "What will happen to people cultivating demon dharma?" Ever since he knew that this world was not only a martial arts master, a Buddhist master, a true person and a bodhisattva, but also a spiritual object between heaven and earth, furniture and beasts that absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and turned into spirits over the years, Bai Lang had been thinking, "If someone cultivates the breathing and breathing technique of that demon and monster, what will it do?"

In fact, he cultivated the White Tiger by himself, and when he used the Southern Dou White Tiger Fist, the essence of his physical and mental temperament may not be regarded as a "person", and it is probably more appropriate to regard him as a "tiger demon", but it must be that kind of "demon tiger", not to the level of "tiger demon". Bai Lang's breathing method now seems to be a demon method - "I should have thought of it a long time ago, the thief and the army are a monster, can you give any serious exercises?"

The Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar has a bit of a Buddhist flavor, but it has no conflict with the "demon method" such as the White Tiger Fist and the Breathing Method. Bai Lang's penance is also illegal, and there is no feeling of being inside and outside. So he wandered around trying to find his state of mind, "Why is this thing still there?" He looked to see that the corpse of the old thing below was still there, and it wasn't rotten - not only was it not rotten, but it was still burning from where it had been torn open.

"I can't burn it anymore, this is really a treasure. "This guy practiced fire skills hard, and after achieving innateness, he also practiced himself into a fire, and now people can't rot even if they die, and he also killed a lot of beasts that came from the taste - once he got close to taking a bite, the meat didn't bite the fire poison and attacked the heart first, and it was over. Bai Lang also looked for a piece of wood and slashed it into this guy's stomach, and suddenly the wood burned. "If you can't bring it, this guy is really a weapon for wild travel. ”