Chongjiu shook his head speechlessly, this goldfish essence is also a famous trick on the road to the west, his mind is lively, and he can slip away really fast. www.biquge.info After this beating of Chongjiu, this goldfish essence lost and suffered a big loss, and felt that the outside world was not as beautiful as imagined, so it stopped for a hundred years, and ran to an unknown place to heal, this is a mortal enemy, and I thought that sooner or later I would find Chongjiu to settle accounts.

Chongjiu can also be regarded as indirectly benefiting the people, and the goldfish essence that was originally going to open meat was carefully put away after this intimidation, and disappeared, which is a later story. Although it is also the Tongtian River here, the Bibo Lake is also a tributary of the Tongtian River, the Tongtian River runs through the entire Honghuang Continent, separated by tens of thousands of miles, Chongjiu all the way to the west, after the experience of the small world, refined the essence of the entire gods and demons, and cultivated by leaps and bounds to directly enter the cultivation of the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian.

True Immortal, Da Luo Immortal, Da Luo Jin Immortal, a quasi-saint cultivator has long been a monster who has just stepped into the threshold of Da Luo Jin Immortal, part of it is creation, part of it is fate, both of them are different, God does not let Chongjiu die in the thunder tribulation, and he can still return to this world in the dangerous turbulence of time and space, how can Chongjiu not live well.

There are countless true immortals in the world, and I am a demon who messes the world.

However, the hidden dangers of the body are solved first, behind the rapid improvement of cultivation, it is always accompanied by an unstable foundation, and the thunder tribulation just baptizes him, so that he can exist in line with the rules of this world, if a legal fat person does not lose weight in time, then when the figure is fixed, it is difficult to lose weight.

The Golden Immortal is a threshold, trapping thousands of people, since Chongjiu has the fate to cross this level, he naturally can't stop. The most important thing at the moment is to remove the clutter and restore a true self.

"Okay, I didn't expect me to run so far, this thief is still following me, husband, you have to be the master for me, woo, it's this person who peeks at other people's baths, if it weren't for my cleverness, the reputation of the concubine would be bad in the hands of this thing." “

While thinking, Chongjiu, who was driving the clouds forward, suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice in his ears.

"Ma'am, you read that right, are you sure it's him?" followed by a stout male voice.

"That's right, it's him, even if he turns to ashes, I know him, not to mention that his two red eyebrows are so conspicuous. Don't think that if I change into a vest, I won't know that he is the eighth king. “

"Okay, madam, you rest while you watch your husband clean him up. In broad daylight, it is really a shame among monsters to do such a depraved thing. “

"That's the guy, watch the fight. “

Chongjiu looked back and drank, isn't this the one that slapped him with a hundred and eight thousand iron fan princess? Zhengfeng's eyes were round, looking at Chongjiu angrily, looking at the person who was holding a mixed iron rod and hitting Chongjiu on the head, I saw that he was wearing a water-milled silver bright wrought iron helmet on his head, a pair of velvet and splendid gold armor on his body, a pair of curly pointed foundation suede boots under his feet, a pair of silk and three strands of lion belt around his waist, a pair of eyes like a mirror, two eyebrows like a red neon mouth like a blood basin, the roar of the tooth row copper plate shook the mountain and the gods were afraid, the action was majestic and the evil ghosts were panicked all over the world, and the Western Mighty Demon King.

Although it is not as powerful and domineering as described in the original book, it has a unique style. I didn't have time to think about it, the white bone appeared in his hand, and the move was taken first. A huge force emerged, directly knocking Chongjiu from the demon cloud to the mortal world.

One stumbled and almost planted a heel.

"Wait, let me explain. Chongjiu roared.

"Explain?, bully my lady, hit it first. The Bull Demon King didn't care about Chongjiu's words in the slightest, and a jet-black mixed iron rod danced in a gust of wind, like a wheel.

Looking at the iron fan next to him, hehe sneered.

Lao Niu's level is definitely a real Da Luo Jin Immortal, who has been cultivating for ten thousand years, honed by himself bit by bit, following the Tongtian Sect Master, nothing else has been learned, and he has a murderous aura. The temper is also straightforward, and you have the ability to beat me before you have the right to talk on an equal footing.

Chongjiu thinks that he is not weaker than others, but his cultivation is piled up, and he is not the opponent of this kind of real old Jin Xian at all.

Lao Niu's martial arts are not high, simple and rude, a stick in the hand, a split, a sweep, a block, a smash, in his hands like a dragon, the world turned upside down.

One stick after another, he didn't give Chongjiu a chance to breathe at all, and he didn't even have the kung fu to speak. Chongjiu was under too much pressure and didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and at first he was a little worried about the black hand under the iron fan next to him.

Later, I found out that the strength of this old cow was really beyond his imagination, and the white bones in his hands could be hard or soft, but how did he feel uncomfortable.

"Drink, boy, your cultivation is good, but your martial arts are not bullshit. Let Grandpa Niu teach you how to play with sticks. "The old cow over there was fighting, and he didn't forget to say cool words.

"If the kid knows each other, give me a mother-in-law as soon as possible to kowtow and admit your mistakes, explain clearly, and spare your life, otherwise, hum. “

When Chongjiu heard this, his angry head smoked, but his strength was not as good as that of others, and he struggled to maintain it under the attack of the old cow's storm. The two of them fought, and there was originally a small piece of wasteland, but when they reached the lake, they reached the forest, and if they looked down from the sky, they saw a trajectory like a brown avenue in the blue sea. All the way, the Bull Demon King pushed Chongjiu, the two of them came and went, this deserted forest, birds and birds, beasts galloping, and escaped from this area in a panic, and one or two monsters who occupied the mountain as the king, wanted to shout twice, and were swept by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and they didn't dare to put a fart, and the thief who ran with his tail between his legs was fast.

"Lao Tzu is a man who plays with guns, not with sticks. Don't deceive people too much. Chongjiu, who finally took a breath, opened his mouth and scolded, looking a little angry.

"No wonder, I always feel that your kid is awkward with a stick. It turned out to be an impostor, wouldn't your cultivation be a fake?" the old cow held a stick in one hand and tapped the palm of the other hand.

"You... "Chongjiu is too lazy to pay attention to this rammer.

"It's like a way, if it goes on like this, it will be ripe sooner or later, and when the time comes, it will fall into the hands of the old cow, and I can't say a thousand words, and it is estimated that it will not be able to withstand a word from the iron fan. How to concoct me, it's not up to them to have the final say?" Chong Jiu's eyes rolled, thinking about the way back.

"Hey, if you kid dare to run, you can taste my banana fan again, how did you feel last time, do you want to be cool again?" Before she could think about it, the iron fan princess with a sneer on the corner of her mouth next to her had already snorted coldly, obviously seeing Chongjiu's idea of seeking a way back.

The banana fan in his hand is ready to go.

"I'll go, fly away, but there is no way out. As soon as Chongjiu saw this posture, he suddenly gave up, this banana fan is not a joke, he didn't die last time, he was lucky, he wants to do it again, Chongjiu doesn't know if there is such good luck.

"In that case, let's fight, it's just that the clay people still have three points of fire. "At this point now, Chongjiu has some real fire in his heart, forget it last time, this time it was indiscriminate, and it was another mess.

The eyes are deep, calm, the white bone stick in his hand gradually conjured up a spear head, the white bone formed by the spine of the gods and demons, after the baptism of thunder, plus Chongjiu's cultivation is also the refining of the essence of the gods and demons, the white bones have been initially refined, he originally planned to hand over the white bones and the spear head asked for in the Flying Immortal Gate to Master Xuandu, and asked him to refine a weapon, but he didn't expect that before the time, he met the top demon of the Bull Demon King.

"The gun is hidden in the heart, and I haven't drunk blood for many years, and today I meet the enemy, and I borrow the king's head to taste it. Whispering softly, the black clothes on his body gradually tightened, and when he raised his head, a breeze blew, and his eternal eyes revealed infinite murderous intent.

The Bull Demon King's heart was cold, his expression was no longer as relaxed as it was, and the iron fan next to him was even tighter.