Hushanjun was checking Bai Mu up and down here, and the demon monk on the other side breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally met a demon who understood and didn't want to kill himself with his head and face, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and that monster was not even found to have the so-called Shenzang, wouldn't that Shenzang ......

Seeing that Hushan-kun's face was ugly, the Xiongshan Lord knew that this big demon who had just broken through the peak of the Jindan realm was actually deflated in front of a half-step imperial chrysanthemum monster, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but he also knew that Hushan-jun was probably on the verge of a volcanic eruption at this time, and if he laughed at it, the two of them would be bonded.

He could only find something to vent, and all he could see was an ugly bald head next to him.

So Hushan Jun took a long breath of turbidity and was about to let this scoundrel Xu Qing return to the side of the flower queen, I don't know if this guy was intentional or unintentional, the rich chrysanthemum fragrance around him almost didn't choke Hushan Jun with a keen sense of smell half to death.

I often hear that Xu Qing is fascinated by the fragrance of chrysanthemums around him, and now Hushanjun suspects that the queen of flowers is an old witch with a heavy taste: How can this be called fragrance?

As a result, Xu Qing just turned around, and he couldn't help but sneeze twice, and his whole body was shocked. Hushanjun complained frantically in his heart: Sure enough, it was deliberate, you see, even you can't stand this smell!

Hushan Jun, who had just lifted a stone and smashed himself on his foot, had not yet vented his anger, and suddenly heard a crisp fracture sound behind him, but it was the Lord of Xiong Mountain who finally landed that palm on the head of the demon monk.

The bear's paw, which was bigger than Bai Mu's pu fan, stretched out, and the head of the demon monk looked very delicate in the contrast of this bear's paw...... With this crisp sound of fractures, the demon clan of the eclipse finally became angry: sure enough, it was this dead bald man who was confusing the public!

"Fuck it!"

Bai Mu raised his arms and shouted.

"Fuck it!"

The eclipse demon clan was excited, and when Hushan Jun had not responded to such a call for so long as the acting boss, the demon clan's bells and whistles rained down on the demon monk whose head was crooked, and the attack passed through, and his body was shattered like foam.

Bai Mu's heart tightened: The doppelganger technique! And it is very clever, even the Lord of Bear Mountain, who is very close to him, has not noticed it! It seems that this demon monk has already found out that the situation is not good, and has slipped away.

Bai Mu Chuanyin told the flower queen: "This person can't stay, he knows too much!"

If the demon monk heard Bai Mu's words, he would definitely want to jump up and kick Bai Mu's teeth: God knows too much, and the most confused person present is himself!

After the flower, she raised her hand to take a look at the female scattered flowers", only to see countless tidbits flying and scattered with the demon power, turning into transparent people, falling into the mountains and forests, tracking the traces of the demon monk.

The other demon kings were also so anxious when they saw the flowers, and they understood that the centipede true monarch's divine treasure fell 100% into the hands of the demon monk who fled in a hurry, and they immediately showed their might and showed off the top tracking techniques they had learned.

Qianqian reminded in Bai Mu's sea of knowledge: "Go to the place where the clone dissipated and take some fragments, since he is a Buddhist monk, most of them used the power of faith to get out of the shell, I have a way to track him through the power of faith!"

Bai Mu's eyes lit up, and only by letting this guy die in his own hands would Bai Mu be relieved. When the demons scattered, Bai Muping's clone dissipated and roared: "I was better than you to die hahahaha, now you don't even have scum left, I want to spit and ......leave again."

Most of the demon clan looked at Bai Mu a little ridiculously: they couldn't even see that what was annihilated was just a clone, and it was really a lowly cultivation. No one noticed that Bai Mu put a piece of silky stuff into his sleeve with his backhand.

The power of faith is a very mysterious power, and faith can be transformed into the power of monks in the age when there is no aura. The way to cultivate the power of faith is for believers and monks to help each other, you give me faith and incense, I will give you a blessed life, let you get out of all diseases. Such positive feedback will be stable.

For 10,000 years, many of the power of faith did not know where it flowed, and it was a bold speculation that there might really be monks who were enjoying the power of faith accumulated over the past 10,000 years behind the scenes, improving their cultivation realm, and turning the power of faith, which was originally an auxiliary means, into the main means of cultivation.

For the first time, Bai Mu saw the power of faith condensed into an entity, and was able to break through to the Jindan realm, so you can imagine how much faith this evil cultivator forcibly took away.

According to the way of the shallow seal, using the aura to make a talisman on this large enough fragment of faith power, Bai Mu failed twice and finally succeeded, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he did not hesitate to transmit the voice to the flower queen: "Guide the demon clan to the southwest, I can deal with that guy!"

After receiving the transmission, the flower queen immediately got up and took the dryad like a streamer to the southwest, and the surprise was beyond words. The other demon kings were suddenly shocked: the tracking technique of the queen of flowers was so flirtatious, and their tracking technique was also spread to the southwest, but there was no response!

Without hesitation, some demon kings flew to catch up. The flower queen snorted coldly, and actually abandoned the chariot under her, and went straight to the southwest with the dryad, which made the other demon kings more determined.

When the army retreated, Bai Mu walked into the jungle with a smile on his face and walked to the southeast.

The demon monk breathed a sigh of relief, he never thought that there would be a time for him to use the power of faith to get out of the shell of the golden cicada, you must know how difficult it is to create a clone with the power of extremely condensed faith, how difficult it is for him, and how much benefit that clone can be excavated, at this time, hundreds of years of waiting have been burned, and the demon monk just regrets why he moved that demon in the first place.

"If I could do it all over again, I would definitely bypass that black mountain, that cat demon ......"

He suddenly hit a spirit: when he saw Bai Mu for the first time, he clearly didn't have time to hide it, and at that time, he spied with the power of faith, and clearly saw that the original body of the demon was a white cat!

But whether it is the camp to which the demon belongs in the scene just now, or the fragrance of chrysanthemums emanating from the demon, it shows a possibility: the demon is fake!

"He disguised himself as a flower demon and blended into the eclipse, he ......"

The demon monk didn't notice that it was still three poles in the sun just now, and suddenly there was a bleak coldness around his body that can only be found at dusk, and even the birdsong around him was a little tired.

It's a time to grow old, and it's time for everything to rest.

This is the twilight sword intent of Jian Laohuai.

A wood ghost sword with condensed sword qi pierced through the demon monk's chest, and he turned from a prime-aged monk into an old-skinned corpse in an instant. Bai Mu whistled: "The reaction is too slow......"

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