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No wonder you can find me wherever I go!

You!" The white-clothed scattered immortal sitting at the head was angry, and his cultivation was revealed, and his face showed fierce intent, and he was about to make a gesture. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His tone paused, and his expression was slightly restrained: "Big brother, let's leave this place first, okay?" "Big brother, how did you find me?" "Hmm? You want to know?" "Yes, the Purple Ao Realm is so big, why can you find me every time!" "Five hundred years ago, I gave you that bottle of Jade Void Wine!" "Remember! When I crossed the Tribulation Period Thunder Tribulation, you specially gave me a bottle of Tianchi wine to condense the immortal body!" "There's a drop of my essence blood in there!" "Huh?" "There's a drop of my essence blood in there!"

"Ahh

Casually, a faint Buddha light shone on the top of the Red Mansion, quietly staring at the presumptuous loose cultivation towards him, as if as long as he was touched, he would not obey!

"My Buddha is merciful, uncle, you are still a young monk, turn back to the shore as soon as possible!" The color Buddha, who had just taken a breath, sat up and refused the skeleton divine sense's inquiry, and glanced at Di Jin, who was being tested by a million ghosts and gods in Morikawa, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

To be a man, you have to be so open-minded and arrogant. The handsome and unusually handsome blue-robed man was killed, and he was ashamed. Under the ups and downs of his thoughts, Sefo Xu Jiawei couldn't help but wonder: "Big brother, can I ask you a question?" Di Jin saw Sefo Xu Jiawei's timid appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Say-"

Seeing this, Di Jin didn't bother to sell Guanzi with him anymore, and under the urging of the immortal yuan of the Yang Heavenly Decision, he slightly manipulated a trace of immortal energy, and directly imprisoned the body of the Buddha Lord.

Under the ragged and broken golden wisp of the Buddha's robe, his body was already mutilated and exposed one after another bloody holes, but he gritted his teeth and did not say a word, because he knew what his eldest brother Di Jin was facing at this moment! How could a mere defender stop them!

His face quickly made a handful of snot and tears: "Big brother, you-why aren't you dead yet! I miss you so much!"

"Bang-you go away, you disgusting dead monk!" Di Jin kicked away the heels of the Sefo Xu Jiawei holding him, funnily untied the confinement on his body, and removed the Lingxu finger pressed on his life door: "Now, don't make trouble, right?"

In general, it's a real pervert!

"At the beginning, just make it clear to me directly, don't you have it!"

When Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, heard this, the layers of cold sweat on his face flowed straight down, and he couldn't help but look around in fright, and found that there was no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He stopped breathing, calmed his mind, and looked straight at Di Jin, and watched him have a cup of tea.

So familiar with the secrets of his youth, there would never be a second person but that one, and at this moment, apart from excitement; I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and my body trembled slightly; As soon as the thought of revenge in his heart was collected, he walked in front of Di Jin wordlessly.

"His grandmother's, it's really a clay man when I turn around three times!" The magic wine table under the table was smashed to pieces, and one got up, intending to teach this vulgar monk a good lesson. "What kind of person dares to be presumptuous under the property of the Mingchang Immortals in the Ziao Realm, and lay down illusions!" "The overhaul scattered immortals in front of the Dinghong Mansion found that they were disturbed by Yaxing, and they couldn't help but shout angrily.

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"Brother, brother, stop, brother!" "Miscellaneous, I don't even have the courage to let the Buddha move my muscles and bones." ”

Each rattan has a cultivation that is close to an earth immortal, and one by one the rattan condenses out, flying towards Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha.

Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, closed his eyes tightly, and saw the countless immortal vines flying towards him, and his heart was almost numb with fright, and he didn't even make a move from a demon god.

"Brother Dao, hold back, I look at this person..."The friend of the same way of scattered immortals, looking at it with sharp eyes, hurriedly pulled his clothes and made a face. After whispering a few words beside him, he pulled the scattered immortal again and again, choked up and held his breath, raised his hand and gave a big salute, and left.

"Split-split-open!" the guardian's massive skull, which was as large as a mountain, opened its huge mouth and bit between its lips and teeth, exuding a muttering consciousness

"Plop!" and knelt straight down like this; the arrogant expression of Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, how could he feel that something was wrong! He had obviously hidden his breath and restrained the Buddha's light, how could Di Jin find himself as soon as he returned to the Purple Ao Realm!

On the tiled house, the young monk stretched his neck with a calm face, and when the wine glass was shattered, the flowing wine was condensed in front of him, like a whale sucking, and a drop was sucked into his mouth.

After a little aftertaste, he opened his thick eyebrows angrily, and flew down from the tiled house with great joy and shouted: "Scatter the wild! a wild fairy, don't look at who is coming to your Mingchang Street!"

"Alas, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet!Brother! I told you a long time ago, my Di family's things are not so simple to take!" Sighing, Di Jin urged a burst of immortal yuan to emit a burst of flames, helping the Buddha Xu Jiawei turn the corpses of the gray-robed monks on the side into ashes.

It's just that he did look around with a strange look on his face, and saw that this place was no longer the original two boundary monuments outside Mingchang Street.

The desert mounds everywhere, with a desolate and smokeless atmosphere, fluctuated between this heaven and earth, for a while, there was a feeling of loneliness, and Xu Jiawei, the Buddha Lord who was a little happy, turned dark and suddenly had a bad premonition.

hesitated for a while, with a hint of embarrassment; Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, pulled the blue robe: "Big brother, what kind of place is this? Why do I feel a little familiar when I look at it!" "This?" Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, thought about it in his heart, and now he killed a junior disciple of the same sect, and broke Yuanyang against the order of the teacher; The former can also be concealed, and the latter can be seen through by a discerning person, not to mention his old and disrespectful master. At the moment, he hugged his fist at Di Jin, and said respectfully: "I don't know what to do, big brother!"

Di Jin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he also saw the power in it, pondered left and right for a moment, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will accompany you to the Zen Temple, forgive him for not daring to do anything to you." Xu Jiawei, who kicked his feet angrily and still knelt on the ground, said: "Why are you still kneeling!

Seeing that Di Jin's cold face had eased somewhat, the Buddha Lord patted the Buddha's robe and stood up.

Di Jin touched the smooth head of Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha, and seemed to feel that it felt good, and even flicked it twice;

"That's right, this desert without a trace, and this disgusting loess mound, where else is there but your Huanchan Temple?!"

"Let's go, your cheap master, you have sensed my immortal sense, I haven't seen it for so many years, I can't imagine that the sea of knowledge has risen sharply!"

"I know! You kid is amazing, you broke Yuanyang in one day, and you also killed the little novice of the same door! If the old bald donkey of Zen Buddhism knew, it is estimated that he would have to turn you, a monk who has been a monk, into a eunuch monk!" Di Jin looked at Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha, playfully and said bluntly.

"Donor, don't be too angry, otherwise he may have a bloody disaster in the future!" After saying that, a stream of qi and blood churned, and under the flashing of the Buddha's light, the golden body was shining.

"Oh my God! I've only been out for a day!" There was another sigh in his heart, and Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and looked at Di Jin with some despair: "Big brother, that little novice was killed by me, don't you know?" As soon as I thought of killing the fairyland, there was an inexplicable chill that penetrated into the human primordial spirit, and even the soul felt a coldness. After hearing this, Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, nodded in a trance, and when he felt that something was wrong, Di Jin said: "Little Xuzi, you go back to Huan Zen Temple this time to get ready, I plan to return to the killing fairy land to get my true self!"

"Ahh

"Hey, my brother, my brother, can you hurt me like this, if it weren't for the one who threatened me, could I kill him?" Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, turned slightly pale, and a plan rose silently in his heart. At the moment, he patted his chest and said to Di Jin: "Don't worry, big brother, go up to the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, my life is yours! From now on, I will be your person!" "Smack!" When Di Jin saw Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha, he seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier, and it was a slap in the face to his head.

"Didn't you just ask you to accompany me to Wonderland, is it necessary to exaggerate that?"

"Smack!" Di Jin looked at the Buddha Lord Xu Jiawei with annoyance in his heart and said: "Don't come with me! Do you think that old bald donkey of the Shizun Zen Sect is a fool, will you not know that I brought you here?"

"Little wild fairy, the Buddha can trample you to death with one foot!" Xu Jiawei, the master of the Buddha who felt a little boring, sat casually on the steps of the attic, smiling at everyone, not caring about fear, but his divine consciousness kept looking around.

"Oh,