The chaotic fist can still kill the old master, not to mention this Extreme Flame Fist. The Three Corpses True Monarch is really anxious, and he said in his heart, have you broken my zombie array and broken my blood waves?

Looking down from the sky, there was only a round clearing in the sea of blood, and the flame barrier in the open space was high in the air, and the pungent smell was permeated. But this ghostly fire, when burning zombies, rotting corpses, and white bones, it seems to be blazing, but it doesn't seem to have a very high temperature, so the five stones are scattered, Leng Chunqiu, Wu Zhen, and Prince Xiaolong are in the flame barrier, and they have the leisure to watch the fire from the other side. At the beginning, the firelight was shining, and everyone didn't pay attention to the fishy smell, but as the fire became more and more vigorous, the smell produced by the zombie carrion and white bones was unbearable.

Wushi Sanren, Leng Chunqiu, Prince Xiaolong, including Wu Zhen, who had lost his mind, all vomited, one after another.

The bald monk no longer flew the flame fist, but hugged his shoulders, looked at the few people who were about to collapse after vomiting, and said, Is it so exciting, my senior brother.

Wushi Sandao, my baldness, you came from the volcano hell, and you are used to the smell of burning corpses, we haven't been there? Senior brother is about to come out, and you still ridicule, you really respond to the baldness the more poisonous you are, and the more poisonous you are, the more bald you are.

Also, how can you have such great creation? The bald monk showed a slight smug look and snorted violently.

Prince Xiaolong said, my little bald master, be careful of his sea of blood. Wow, another bang, spitting all over the place.

Only Leng Chunqiu and Wu Zhen vomited silently and didn't say a word. But Leng Chunqiu's two eyes were firmly fixed on the Three Corpse True Monarchs above the waves of the Blood Sea.

Leng Chunqiu had already guessed that after the zombies, the sea of blood was about to cover the sky overwhelmingly, and if they touched it, maybe they would all melt and melt into the sea of blood, adding strength to the blood sea zombie array of the Three Corpse True Monarchs. This is the last thing he wants to see, and it is what he has to face.

At this time, the Three Corpse True Monarch calmed down and said, Master Xiaobald, you are probably the apprentice of the Happy Ancestor, right?

Amitabha, the junior is right. You really have a vision, since you know my master, come on, stop fighting, jump down and kowtow to me to make amends, no, kowtow to all of us to make amends. As soon as my senior brother crooked his mouth, he might ...... you

Spare him. Prince Xiaolong interjected.

How can I be, maybe I'll click him. Hahaha, the bald monk and the little dragon prince all laughed. The nerves that had been tense in Goshi Sanren were also relaxed.

The Three Corpse True Monarch snorted and said, not ashamed. I'm just like that.

Then he said, "As soon as you used the Nether Fire, I recognized it as the fire from the Volcano Hell. It's okay, you can break my zombie formation, look at my sea of blood.

The three corpses of the true monarch, as soon as the two hands were together, the waves of the sea of blood in all directions of the east, west, north and south converged, and in the blink of an eye, they converged in one place, swirling, forming a huge whirlpool.

The whirlpool rattled and condensed into a violent wind, and countless sorrowful cries in the sea of blood.

The three corpses Zhenjun were extremely proud, and said in his heart, I don't want "Huang Ting Jing" anymore, I want your life. He stepped on the waves of the sea of blood with his feet and stared intently into the depths of the whirlpool. At this time, it was discovered that there was a boat tossing up and down in the fierce wind and waves of the sea of blood, and no matter how fierce the wind and waves were, the boat was still safe and comfortable.

Hey, I'm here! Just when the Three Corpse True Monarchs were staring at the whirlpool, in response to that sentence, when you stared at the abyss, the abyss was also staring at you.

Hula, the clothes were on, and the three corpses Zhenjun fell into the sea of blood with a punch, soaking wet, and when he climbed to the height of the wave again, he heard the bald monk reciting a poem, it was Su Dongpo's "Red Cliff Nostalgia", but it had been tampered with:

The sea of blood goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the bastard zombies are in array.

To the west of the base, humanity is a stupid and stupid three-corpse true monarch.

The rocks pierce the air, the waves crash on the shore, and the big waste is lost.

The country is picturesque, and I also see the bald master.

Energetic, good, Prince Xiaolong applauds.

Leng Chunqiu pursed the corners of his mouth, which was an appreciative smile.

Wushi Sanren clapped his hands together and exclaimed, Senior brother, your poems are about to catch up with Su Dongpo.

The bald monk said, senior brother, don't kill it. I'm catching up with Su Dongpo, it's unprecedented. Su Dongpo + Xin Qiji.

The Three Corpse True Monarch transported their magical powers, the sea of blood increased, the wind howled, rolled up the huge waves and slapped towards the boat, the wind and waves were strong, and the boat also became larger at the same time, under the coercion of the wind and waves, it still drove steadily, heading towards the Three Corpse True Monarch.

The strange thing is that although the waves are big, not a drop can enter the boat.

The bald monk said, my son, the true monarch of the three corpses, what else do you have to do, use it.

Prince Xiaolong said, how can you take advantage of others, he is your son, and I am his grandfather. After saying that, he laughed loudly, this was the happiest moment for Prince Xiaolong tonight.

The bald monk was not annoyed, but just sucked the snot a few times, sucked the snot into it strongly, and said, senior brother, I recently passed by a kindergarten and watched a few children turn over the rope, which was very fun. As he spoke, he took out the colorful string from his bosom and flipped it up.

The Three Corpse True Monarchs, while stepping on the sea of blood, exerted their mana, condensed the waves of the sea of blood, pushed the big ship, and let the big ship close to him retreat.

Suddenly, the bald monk threw out the knotted string.

One side net. The fire net covers the three corpses of the true monarch.

The three corpses Zhenjun made a mistake in his busyness, and fell around Liangqin, and Prince Xiaolong picked up his spear, wrapped his hands around, and fell around Liangqin.

The fire net covered the three corpse true monarchs at this time, and as soon as the bald monk closed the net, the three corpse true monarchs had already fallen to the boat.

The Xiaolong Prince Yajiao spear pointed at the throat of the Three Corpse True Monarchs, his eyebrows stood up, and said, dare to move, I want your life.

The bald monk came over with a smile and asked me to take a good look, I played for most of the day, I don't know each other if I don't fight, how about it, my old friend is good.

The net of fire tightened.

Quickly let him collect the sea of blood, and scatter the five stones.

The Three Corpses True Monarch had no conditions for negotiation, so he had to obey his fate.

The sea of blood receded, and there was no trace for a moment. The big ship landed steadily on the flat ground, and everyone went out of the boat.

Prince Xiaolong said, Xiaobald, your boat, it's simple.

The bald monk smiled proudly, My ship is called Nuclear Boat. Can be big and small, the Ming Dynasty's "ghost technology" Changshu Wang Shuyuan carved on the kernel. You see......

Just now it was obviously a big boat, cruising in the waves of the sea of blood, calm and chic. At this time, in the hands of the bald monk, it is indeed a nuclear boat. The bow and tail of the boat are about a little more than eight minutes long, and two yellow grains of rice are high. The high and spacious part is the cabin, which is covered with a canopy carved with hoop leaves, and there are small windows next to the cabin, four on the left and four on the left, for a total of eight windows. When you open the window, you can see the carved railings facing each other. Close it, you can see that the right side of the two couplets is engraved with "the mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water falls out of the stone", and the left side is engraved with "the breeze is coming, the water waves are not prosperous", and the stone blue is painted on the recess of the lettering.

Prince Xiaolong has a child's heart, and said, let me play for two days, bald master.

That's okay. The bald monk took the nuclear boat into his arms.

I looked at it twice, and Prince Xiaolong begged.

Silly brother, what am I, the current miniature carving, painted with rabbit hair, magnified 50,000 times to see, the volume of the work can pass through the eye of a needle. Wushi scattered humanity, don't talk about it, the top priority now is to quickly solve the poison of Wu Zhen's three corpses and nine insects. I have a Liangqin, and I can do the method of removing the three corpses and insects. Ask this junior, who is his backstage?