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On the towering courtyard of the fairy city, there was an echo, which came into Di Jin's ears, but Di Jin's heart tightened: "What five? Isn't there only one now?"

"Let's join my fairyland!"

"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. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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.

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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.

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.

"Plop!" and knelt down straight like this; the arrogant expression of Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, how did he feel that something was wrong! He obviously hid his breath and restrained the Buddha's light, how could Di Jin return

Tightly closing his eyes, he saw the countless immortal vines flying towards him, his heart was almost numb with fright, he didn't even make a move from a demon god, he was just a guardian, and he actually made his own purple ao realm overhaul look like this.

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!"

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!"

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

"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.

"How can there be such an evil thing in the fairy city?-" There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, Di Jin looked at the puppet in front of him that exuded evil energy, a little puzzled, he poked out a trace of divine sense and sensed it slightly, but his heart was shocked.

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. 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.

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.

As soon as he read the word for a while, four more puppets appeared in front of the threshold of this immortal city, which happened to block the gate of the city in a row.

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"Hey, my brother, my brother, can you hurt me like this, if it weren't for the lead that threatened me, could I have killed him?"

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

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.

"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.

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.

The face of Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, was slightly pale, and a plan rose silently in his heart. At that 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!

"Ahh

"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.

"Split-split-open!" The guardian's huge skull, which was as huge as a mountain, opened its huge mouth, biting between its lips and teeth, exuding a kind of muttering consciousness: "Evil obstacles! You are really a shame to my Zen Buddhism!"

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." ”

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?!"

"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

"Smack!" When Di Jin saw Xu Jiawei, the Lord of the Buddha, he seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier, and it was a slap in the face to his head.

"I didn't expect this puppet to have the cultivation of a heavenly immortal!" This is strange, he originally thought that this puppet was at most an earth immortal-level puppet, but he didn't expect to enter the fairyland, and he met a fairy-level puppet, so how strong should the demon gods who made these puppets be?

"Lingxi!" As soon as the Yang Killing Heaven in his body moved, Di Jin gave birth to the Natal Immortal Sword from his fingertips, and gently swiped towards the puppet man standing at the gate of the Immortal City, and the huge wave of qi swept towards the puppet man with a peak cultivation of the Earth Immortal.

The blackened puppeteer's eyes rolled slightly, and he spun directly in place, without even changing his position, and an inexplicable cold air emanated from his cracked lips.

"There are eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people in the Fairyland Wilderness Realm, and those who enter need to defeat five blackened puppeteers!"