"Your Excellency is very familiar with Zhu, it seems that we know each other. The Yuanying Senior Monk said in a cold voice.

Zhang Zhezhi was just about to use the Yuanying high-level cultivation to resist the little Sumeru hand of the monk surnamed Zhu, when he suddenly saw a scene that surprised him out of the corner of his eye, only to see a white light coming out of the white small tripod of the Yuanying middle-level monk, like a big net, and suddenly wrapped the golden dragon, and then withdrew towards the small tripod.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon the white Xiaoding is, but it can force the golden dragon's body to shrink rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was received into the white Xiaoding. Then the Yuanying Intermediate Monk turned in the direction and turned the white little tripod towards the other golden dragon.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhe was furious, and smashed the big knife in his hand towards the little Sumeru hand of the monk surnamed Zhu, and then turned around and rushed towards the middle-level monk of Yuanying, and scolded in his mouth: "You bastard, you actually robbed Lao Tzu's golden dragon? Lao Tzu stoned you to death." As he spoke, a white light spit out from his mouth, it was the white bone wedge that he had cultivated for ten years, and this was the first time that the white bone wedge was sacrificed to meet the enemy.

The distance between Zhang Zhe and the Yuanying Intermediate Rank was only more than 100 zhang, at this time, he performed the Flying Crane Flowing Cloud Step, and his body size increased by fifty percent, plus he used the cultivation of two Yuanying Infants, the speed was faster, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind the Yuanying Intermediate Monk, and the white bone wedge became larger in the wind, more than 20 zhang long, and he smashed it towards the head of the Yuanying Intermediate Monk at once.

The monk surnamed Zhu only shouted a word of caution, and the head of the Yuanying middle-level monk was smashed by Zhang Zhezhi like a bursting watermelon, and then a golden dragon reached out and grabbed the body of the Yuanying monk in its claws. Then Zhang Zhe played more than a dozen tricks, sealed the Yuanying of the Yuanying middle-level monk in his corpse, and prepared to force it out in the future for other purposes.

Zhang Zhezhi rushed forward, stretched out his hand, snatched the white small tripod in his hand, looked inside, and saw a golden dragon the size of chopsticks lying at the bottom of the white tripod, motionless. He shook his hand, and put the corpses of Xiao Ding and the Yuanying middle-level monk into the storage ring, ready to find a way to take out the golden dragon when he returned.

At this time, the battle with the monk surnamed Zhu still did not stop, and they all saw that Zhang Philosophy had eliminated the Yuanying Intermediate Monk in two breaths, although Zhang Philosophy was successful in the sneak attack, but this speed also surprised the two of them.

The monk surnamed Zhu was even more angry, and shouted: "If you dare to kill my people from Julong Mountain, aren't you afraid of being hunted down to death?"

Zhang Philosophy snorted, and as soon as the eight golden dragons turned around, they surrounded the monk surnamed Zhu in the middle, and at the same time, Zhang Philosophy took out a pill and threw it in his mouth, and then the momentum on his body soared, and he directly climbed to the Yuanying high-level cultivation, and he shouted to the strange: "Friend, my medicinal power can only last for three incense sticks, hurry up and kill this guy." ”

It was the first time that the monk surnamed Zhu had seen such a miraculous elixir, and he was able to improve a person's cultivation by two orders in a short period of time.

Seeing this situation, he was in a very different mood, and controlled several magic weapons to tightly entangle the monk surnamed Zhu, and at the same time, he opened his mouth, and the natal magic weapon was also sacrificed, at this time he was ready to go all out, and he must leave this surnamed Zhu here, otherwise sooner or later one day he would find out about his head.

The monk surnamed Zhu also spit out the natal magic weapon, but it was a halberd. I saw him holding the halberd in his hand, his body shook, and his whole body suddenly grew to more than ten zhang taller, wielding the halberd to pick up all the different flying swords, and turned around and rushed towards Zhang Philosophy, he felt that as long as Zhang Philosophy was forced to retreat, he could withdraw and retreat.

Who would have thought that Zhang Zhe saw him coming, not only did he dodge, but shouted excitedly, stretched out his hand, and with two big knives in his hand, he immediately danced the two big knives into two clouds of silver light, and greeted the monk surnamed Zhu, and shouted in his mouth: "That guy, you help me sweep the formation, don't let him run away, I want to see if my mad demon knife is powerful, or his halberd is powerful." ”

As he spoke, he and the Xiu soldier surnamed Zhu had already slammed into each other hundreds of times.

Seeing Zhang Philosophy's fierce killing, he was not only secretly dumbfounded, but also felt that this gang was all fierce, at this time he heard Zhang Philosophy's shouting, so he responded, scattered all his flying swords, and surrounded the monk surnamed Zhu and left and right, so that he could not be distracted and could not fight with Zhang Philosophy with all his strength.

Zhang Zhezhi rarely had the opportunity to fight like this, but at this time, he felt really cool, and his mouth was full of addiction.

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, Zhang Philosophy was too happy, but he was a little anxious, so he shouted to Zhang Philosophy: "Man, you have to end it quickly, otherwise you may come again when you will come." ”

Zhang Zhe pondered for a while, and felt that it was right, so he took out another pill and threw it in his mouth, and then his whole face became red, as if he was relying on the power of medicine to stimulate the potential of his body, and he forcibly improved his cultivation by three percent. At this time, his cultivation had retreated far above the monk surnamed Zhu. The power of each knife increased dramatically, and he shouted at the same time, "Man, help." ”

The reason why he did this was to cover up the fact that he was a high-level cultivator of Yuanying, and to make the illusion of relying on medicine to improve his cultivation, so as to avoid different suspicions.

Seeing this, he also shouted, and several magic weapons, along with the natal flying sword, smashed wildly towards the body of the monk surnamed Zhu.

The monk surnamed Zhu was also anxious, took a sharp breath, and just raised the true yuan and divine consciousness to the peak state, ready to teleport out, out of the entanglement of the two people, when he saw Zhang Zhizhi's big knife slashing head-on, he had to use a halberd to stand up, and his body was smashed down, and the true yuan that had just been brought up was relaxed.

Zhang Philosopher shouted: "Your grandmother's, do you want to teleport? As he spoke, he smashed the surname Zhu to the ground with one knife after another, and he couldn't fly up.

Taking advantage of the fact that the monk surnamed Zhu was in a hurry, he bit the tip of his tongue, forced out a mouthful of essence blood, and suddenly increased the speed of the flying sword magic weapon by forty percent, and instantly stabbed three holes in the neck, back and waist of the monk surnamed Zhu, and immediately made the monk surnamed Zhu die, and even Yuan Ying did not have time to escape, and was twisted into a ball of true yuan by the different flying swords, which quickly overflowed out of the body and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhe collected the eight golden dragons, withdrew two hundred zhang away, stretched out his hand towards the different ones, and said: "Give me his natal magic weapon, and give you the rest, even if you and I add two to five." ”

Seeing Zhang Zhi retreating, he was extremely protective of himself, so he smiled and said, "Man, you don't have to be so nervous, we are all gangsters, do you need to be so cautious?"

Zhang Zhe sneered and said: "Don't be close to me, you must be someone who is pretending to be my gang, if you are a member of my gang, why don't you even know how to say code words, I was standing in the distance and waiting for you to say code words, but you came to a buddy, if you didn't say two one to add five, I wouldn't have made a move, now fulfill your promise." ”

He was not angry, he reached out and took down the natal magic weapon of the monk surnamed Zhu, and threw it to Zhang Philosopher, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends, hurry up, otherwise when your medicinal power is gone, maybe I will beat your idea, your net worth is quite good, and the nine golden dragons are a strange treasure that can be sold for a large price." ”

Zhang Zhe took the halberd, stretched out his hand to erase the divine thoughts that remained on it, put it into the storage ring, arched his hand towards the difference, and said: "Fellow Daoist, be careful, you don't know the incision code of my gang, pretend like this, be careful of our gang leader looking for trouble for you, with your cultivation, you can't even go through half a round under our gang master." But you're lucky, we helped the master go to Dragon Mountain, and we didn't come together. After speaking, he turned around and flew away quickly, without the slightest hesitation.

He talked nonsense, but he confused the difference, and said in his heart, it turns out that there are really gangs. With my cultivation, he can't even walk through half a round under the hands of their gang leader, so isn't he the worst monk in the early stage of the transformation of gods? I haven't heard that a new transformation god power has been born, no, when the people in the mountain gate come, I have to talk to them about it, and when I see the people of the gang in the future, I must go around, and these guys don't have a simple character.

He put down the cranky thoughts in his heart, put away his magic weapon, happily took off a few storage rings of the monk surnamed Zhu, erased the remaining divine thoughts on them, probed his divine thoughts into it, and after turning around, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

It took a long time for him to stop laughing, hold the storage tightly, and then said to himself: "It's actually forty percent richer than Lao Tzu's previous net worth, this time he lost his ugliness, but he earned forty percent more, and it should be enough to take out half of it to seal the mouths of those little bastards, so that they can also make a fortune." ”

After cleaning up all the things on the monk surnamed Zhu, he stretched out his hand and popped out more than a dozen fireballs, which burned the body of the monk surnamed Zhu in an instant. Then he jumped up in the air again, released a flying boat and stopped in the air, then sat on top of the flying boat, rummaged in the storage ring, found two bottles of elixir to restore the true yuan, opened the bottle and carefully identified it, then took it orally, and began to recover the true yuan.

He's going to stay here for a while longer to see if he can grab a few more people, which is a good way to make a fortune. Take advantage of the opportunity of the gang leader to go to Julong Mountain, make good use of the name of this bandit, and besides, wait here for the people in the mountain gate to come, so that you can find the person who robbed you and snatch all your things back. Well, that person is not bad, then I will leave his natal magic weapon and a suit of clothes, and then let him go.

It took a long time to get rid of distracting thoughts, calm myself down, and start meditating.