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At the same time, the old man's eyes were full of light, and he was extremely attentive to observe the place in the river that was poked by his fishing rod.

At this time, the old man who was carefully kneading the clay figure couldn't help but look at the river intently.

I saw that the old man struggled to concentrate, the essence flashed, and he waved the fishing rod vigorously, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, living and churning in the depths of the river, sometimes his whole body suddenly took off in the air, and he flew stubbornly, and sometimes, he followed the eight-zhang long fishing rod and directly entered the river water. It is like hanging from the sky to the ground, and it is extremely changing.

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, suddenly, the old man with a rod and people, together from this deep and rushing river, suddenly drilled out, soared into the sky, and the head of his fishing rod was fishing for a black dragon with a black body, extremely fierce, and radiated a very powerful momentum, this black dragon body is strong, up to thousands of feet, the body of the black light flashes, extremely amazing. was caught by this old man abruptly, and he was extremely reluctant.

If it weren't for the fact that this old man showed his magical powers, even brought a person with a rod, and went directly into the depths of the water, he would not have been able to catch this black dragon after thousands of trying.

However, although the black dragon was caught, it was extremely reluctant and struggling, but within three breaths, it broke free from the hook and returned to the deep place at the bottom of the river.

The old man's face changed, and he did not continue to pursue the black dragon.

You can feel the breath of the black dragon's body, and this old man instantly understands. Immediately looked at the old man, sighed and said, "Unexpectedly, in this Demon Flame Tower, in addition to the Qing Buddha and Divine Monks, there is really a martial artist in the Divine Consciousness Period. Moreover, on the surface, this person is proud of the Qing Buddhist Sect, but in fact, his cultivation in the Divine Consciousness Period is indeed cultivated through the Illusory Demon Sect's Illusory Demon True Sutra. Moreover, this young man's divine consciousness clone turned out to be a black dragon. ”

"Senior brother, now that you already know, then, my refining is about to be completed. This refining product is the young man who is the black dragon with the divine consciousness, and only this young man has this qualification, and Chu Tian, Mo Yufei, and the Qing Buddha Divine Monk are placed side by side, and they have become the four major refining products of my old man. The old man spoke with great emotion.

So that this old man, hearing this, although he was unwilling to lose his bet, but he still sneered, "Senior brother, you are too conceited, don't you! Do you think that this time, you can use the method of clay sculpture to mold that young man's soul into the mud? You know, just now I used the purple holy heavenly rod to fish for the young man's divine consciousness clone, and the shape of the black dragon turned into it, but I never succeeded, do you think that this young man's divine consciousness soul is so easy to be molded into it by you, a broken clay man?"

"Chu Tian and Mo Yufei are so stubborn, but in the end, after struggling for an hour, they were still molded into this clay figure by my mental power! Isn't this my masterpiece? Even they have been surrendered by me. Could it be that the Qing Buddha Monk and this young man named Zen Tianlong would slip out of the palm of my hand?!" Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but laugh in a deep voice. It sounds, it all feels creepy and chilling.

"But, junior brother, don't forget, Mo Yufei and Chu Tian, but there is a reincarnation karmic relationship in the previous life, and Chu Tian is Mo Yufei's old father-in-law in the previous life.

They broke the karmic cycle in this life, and when they learned all this, Mo Yufei risked death to save his father-in-law in his previous life. If it weren't for the critical situation, seeing that Chu Tian had already been trapped in the fire and couldn't leave, how could Mo Yufei be so easily molded into the clay figure by you?

Senior brother, you are just taking advantage of the danger of others, when you molded into the Mo Yufei Divine Consciousness in the clay figures, why did Li Shanshan and Gui Xian'er have been caught by me with two strokes! This is a symbol of strength! You know!"

Speaking of which, this old man, triumphantly holding a fishing rod in his left hand, and carrying a black fishing net in his right hand, in the fishing net, it was none other than Li Shanshan and Gui Xian'er, who were crying for help. The two of them were squeezed into this small black fishing net at this time, just enough to accommodate the two of them. The two of them, although they struggled hard at this time, did not have the slightest effect.

In fact, Mo Yufei, Li Shanshan, and Gui Xian'er, as soon as they entered this Demon Flame Tower, they saw Chu Tian trapped in the flames on the high platform.

Mo Yufei was anxious to rescue Chu Tian, but when he was in the flames, he was controlled by the clay man of the old man on the side.

At the same time, Li Shanshan and Gui Xian'er were caught by this Changsheng angler, two shots in a row, and they were trapped in this black fishing net.

Immediately afterwards, the old man looked at Li Shanshan and Gui Xian'er in the fishing net, and then looked at the clay figure who was continuing to knead the image of Zen Tianlong. He continued to ridicule: "Senior brother, I advise you not to hold on any longer! In fact, I also know that just now, junior brother, why you have already kneaded the clay figurines of the Qing Buddha and monks, and you have not thrown them into the fire, it is because you are afraid! You are afraid that once I am one step ahead of you, I will also catch the Qing Buddha and the monk with one rod and fish it into my fishing net, and your winning chips will almost be completely lost! Therefore, I advise the junior brother, it is better to admit defeat!

Senior brother is not sarcastic about you, since I bet with you, senior brother, I know that you will not win the bet, and don't forget, senior brother, my name is "Changsheng Angler!Your refining will never surpass mine!" Speaking of this, this Changsheng Angler is even more arrogant in his eyes, and he has a domineering look, which makes this old man who shapes the spirit be distracted for a while, and his heart is angry.

The old man's hand trembled slightly, and he suddenly found that the clay figure in his hand, which should have been about to take shape and be pinched into the shape of the Zen Heavenly Dragon, was extremely different in an instant, turning into another strange and blurred face.

In a fit of rage, the old man slammed the clay figure to the ground, and suddenly, the deformed clay figure, after being shattered to the ground, turned into a puddle of muddy water again! The powerful mental power that should have been injected into the clay figure had to reluctantly return to the old man's side.

The old man who made the spirit sculptor glared at him viciously, Changsheng glanced at the angler, calmed his face, and said in a cold voice: "The old man who made the spirit of the spirit not only admired me, but also your demagogic words that disturbed people's minds were even more powerful! Speaking of this, the old man of the plastic spirit did not hesitate to pick up this carefully kneaded, Qing Buddha monk-like clay figure from the ground, and then quickly threw it into the colorful demon flames.

All this, only the Qing Buddha monks and Zen Tianlong, who were outside the demon flame, could see it more vaguely, but they could not see it completely.

Because, the Qing Buddha monk and the Zen Tianlong only saw two blurred figures talking to each other, as for what the old man and the Changsheng angler said, the two of them really don't know.

They just vaguely saw that the old man was fishing, and the old man was pinching clay figures. Moreover, from time to time, the clay figurines that have been pinched into shape are thrown into the colorful magic flames.

It's just that when the old man who shaped the spirit in his hand pinched the clay figure in the shape of a Qing Buddha monk into the demon flames in an instant, the Qing Buddha monk suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person involuntarily rushed into the flames of the colorful magic flames!

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