readx;? In the sky, the scholar stepped on a huge book, suspended more than a hundred feet above the ground, and he was stunned by the countless necromantic warriors on the ground, and he couldn't help but sit down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Well, the sage cloud sage cloud ......*** What does the sage say? I, Bai Xiaoyi, am also a gentleman, so this risky thing can definitely be done. A gentleman does something and does something, and it is not worth it to force his head out. ”

He controlled the bamboo slip and flew upwards to a height of more than fifty zhang, then sighed reassuringly, shook his head and said: "Leave a useful body for him to serve the world." Oh, isn't this direction Xi'an Mansion? What are these demons and monsters going to do? Go and ransack Xi'an Mansion? Oh my God, what kind of monster is this, don't you understand the rules on the road?" Bai Xiaoyi said helplessly with a painful look of fighting between heaven and man: "This monster, this monster!"

"*** The most arrogant 10,000-year-old demon in the world is just secretly sucking the yang energy of a few people, just grab a few flower girls at most to make up for it. But this guy attacked the city with tens of thousands of demons, did he want to provoke a war between good and evil? He really didn't want to die? It's the first time I, Bai Xiaoyi, have seen such a monster with a personality. You can't kill the people of a city, you can't rob it, this guy really dares to do it. It's amazing, what kind of ghost king, demon king, and demon king have to stand on the side to see how powerful this old man is here. ”

Bai Xiaoyi bit his lip and twisted his buttocks, grinding on the bamboo slips, he said bitterly: "It's over." Do you want to make a move? If you don't make a move, this Xi'an Mansion will be ruined, and the gentleman will not help when he sees people in trouble, and he is afraid that he will not become a hypocrite? But I, Bai Xiaoyi, am a hypocrite...... God, if my cultivation is a little higher and I can practice Yuan Ying, I Bai Xiaoyi can also be a master, but ......" He gritted his teeth and looked at the boundless army of necromancy like the tide below, and his face turned green all of a sudden: "But tens of thousands of zombie skeletons, if they all have those bronze corpses refined by the Maoshan Sect, no." As long as there is an iron corpse refined by the Maoshan faction, the power is not much. Fifty of me, Bai Xiaoyi, is about to flee for his life. Old Master Kong is on top, and I Bai Xiaoyi really don't want to die. ”

Just when the two little Taoist priests were timidly drinking in the grass nest, and Bai Xiaoyi was hesitating in the sky, a gust of wind slammed into the thirty feet in front of Fake. A fat head with big ears. But the little monk with a decent appearance, holding a heavy brass staff in his left hand, afraid of no more than two hundred pounds, sneakily grabbed half of the roast rabbit in his right hand, and appeared in front of Falk with a whirlwind. The little monk's mouth was still full of greasy, and it seemed that he had been gnawing on rabbit meat all the way.

Falke froze, what is the origin of this man? How can he become the wind and fly everywhere? There is no such spell in Western magic, even those old monsters of the Blood Clan, they can only turn into bats and fly around. I don't necessarily say that I can blend into the wind. Especially looking at the brass Zen staff he was holding in his left hand, Fak instinctively felt it. That guy must be very uncomfortable if he hits him. So Falk cautiously stopped the army of the undead and asked in his unskilled Chinese: "What are you doing?"

The monk bowed to Falk very seriously, because his left hand Zen staff, and the rabbit in his right hand really couldn't be combined, but he thought that he was a very polite monk, so the etiquette could not be abolished. He looked at Falke very seriously and asked very seriously: "This benefactor is so bright and sunny in spring, the sun is like fire, and the grass is green everywhere, and the breeze is blowing...... Alas, what is the donor doing with a bunch of dead people?"

Cultivating the mind, cultivating nature, and Bai Xiaoyi were stunned at the same time. Cultivating the mind and cultivating the nature muttered in a low voice: "Idiot bald donkey." "The Taoist priest is always disgruntled when he sees the monk.

Bai Xiaoyi held his chin with his hand and muttered in a low voice: "Alas, you are a monk, but you have to forget your duty." These righteous and awe-inspiring things should be done by us gentlemen, how can you, a monk, do such a thing? Stop tens of thousands of troops alone, hehe, who are you?"

Falk looked at the dark sky, then at the dark night around him, and finally looked at the bleak green phosphorus fire on the zombies and skeletons around him, and he couldn't help but show a very ugly smile: "This ...... Mr?...... Are you sure there is a sun now?"

The little monk said solemnly: "It doesn't matter whether there is a sun or not, the most important question is why the old benefactor walks with so many dead people? It is rumored that there is a corpse in Xiangdi, and the priest uses mana to drive the corpse back to his home to earn a little bit of employment fee. Could it be that the old donor is also a mage who chases corpses? If you catch up with tens of thousands of corpses at a time, a corpse and a tael of silver, wow, the donor has really made a lot of money...... The donor is not too young, is it enough to walk with so many corpses?"

Fack's face contorted, and he could hear what the little monk said, and he was definitely not flattering himself. His right hand reached out, and a black light slowly diffused, covering his entire arm, and was about to shoot out. The little monk's face also became serious, he strode back ten steps, and then carefully held the Zen staff horizontally in front of his chest, and at the same time, his body also released a powerful momentum, like a fierce tiger, overwhelmingly towards Fake.

However, some small actions of the little monk can leak his bottom. He looked behind him very carefully, glanced at the trees that might become obstacles, and rubbed the stone footboard on the ground a few times, as if he was getting ready to rush forward to attack. But depending on the direction of his luck, he is ready to run backwards.

There was a 'crunch' sound, first a terrible laugh, and then a terrible howl of a man falling from a great height and hitting a hard object. But it was Bai Xiaoyi sitting on the bamboo slip, and when he heard the little monk laugh at Fak with a counter-words, he laughed and fell. As soon as he was careful, he rolled off the bamboo slip. In a panic, his head was blank, and he fell directly to a height of one hundred and fifty zhang, and smashed extremely miserably on several skeletons.

'Whoa'. Seven skeletons were smashed by Bai Xiaoyi's body, shattering rotten bones, and Bai Xiaoyi stood up from the pile of bones in a daze. He looked at the pile of broken bones under his feet a little surprised, and asked in surprise, "Weird...... Zombies, zombies, how can there be such a tossed zombie? This is too weak. The skeletons refined by the legendary Ghost-faced Owl King can withstand three thunderbolt bombardments, but these skeletons. How so?"

Fake was stunned and looked at the ground falling from the sky, and Bai Xiaoyi thought strangely: "Is this guy's head broken? Of course the skeleton soldiers are so weak." Skeleton soldiers are simply one-time consumables, where is there any too strong combat power? Even the most powerful necromantic knight is only ten times stronger than the body of an ordinary knight. ”

A vast white light appeared in Bai Xiaoyidi's right hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He shouted, "Angry crown." A sky-rushing sword qi shot out, and more than a hundred zombies and skeletons that were close to him suddenly let out an ugly scream, and were split into pieces by a sword. Bai Xiaoyi screamed. His face was full of excitement: "*** Ben Gongzi knows that there are many of these zombies, but they are too weak...... *** scared Ben Gongzi aback, and I thought that these tens of thousands of zombies have similar skills to the iron corpse of Maoshan ...... so I dare to "

He quickly covered his mouth and shouted to Farker vividly, "Bold and wicked, Lang Lang. In broad daylight, he dared to dig up other people's ancestral graves and disturb the peace of other people's ancestors...... The subway law of the Ming Dynasty. Digging people's ancestral graves is a capital crime, you just kneel down obediently, this son is the most famous 'little saint' Bai Xiaoyi among the fifth generation disciples of Haoran Sect. Isn't it true that when you are so profound, the Dao method turns out to be nothing more than a silver-like wax spear head. ”

"Hahaha, the bold and demonic Yin Fu Sect's little real people cultivate their minds and cultivate their nature, and I dare to do anything wrong here?" Two voices that were more righteous and awe-inspiring, more imposing like a rainbow, and more swallowing like a tiger sounded, and at the same time a series of incantations sounded. "Heaven is boundless, and the heavens are upright...... I am the seventh generation of the Yin Fu Sect, cultivating the mind (cultivating nature), and I also bowed to the patriarch by asking the power of the heavenly thunder to kill the demons and eliminate the demons, Kuang Zheng Heavenly Dao...... Please, please come to Tianlei, you have eaten a lot of pig's heads during the New Year's holiday. ”

'Huh...... Boom, two purple thunderbolts fell from the sky and bombarded the dense zombie horde. I saw the fragments of corpses flying by, and a thousand zombies were smashed by these two heavenly thunders, and the core parts of the heavenly thunders were not left at all, and these corpses were all burned by the heavenly thunder.

The little monk shouted in surprise: "Fuck, it turns out that your old guy is a scare person?" monk, I am strange, the person who can take tens of thousands of zombies on the road is afraid that it is not the grade of the 10,000-year-old demon king, and is ready to come up and run away with a little façade, hahahaha, it turns out that you are a scaring person? The zombies under his command are so weak?" He waved his Zen staff and rushed towards Fak, and roared loudly in his mouth: "The Buddha is the head of the King Kong Sect, the big disciple of the King Kong Sect, 'Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, King Kong is not bad, stepping on the golden lotus, spitting smallpox, a staff leveling the world, breaking Mount Tai with two fists, 'The little god monk Bajie is also. ”

Bai Xiaoyi was in and out of the zombie group, and suddenly heard the name of Bajie's self-report, and he couldn't lift it in one breath, so he was stuck in his throat. He bent down with difficulty, his face flushed red, and he coughed desperately. 'Woo', I don't know how many zombies and skeletons just pounced, and scratched and bit at Bai Xiaoyi for a while. Fortunately, the Xiushi robe on Bai Xiaoyi's body is also a magic weapon, and these zombies can't move a bit, otherwise he would have been torn off a few strips of flesh a long time ago.

"Eight precepts haha eight precepts eight precepts...... It seems that Childe, I've heard this name in the mouths of some storytellers...... Ahem, you two stinky Taoist priests don't help me, son? How can we say that we are also fellow Orthodox Christians, and it is our duty to slay demons and eliminate demons. Bai Xiaoyi struggled to stand up from the stinking pile of bones, and the long sword in his hand sent out a strong white light, shooting out in all directions.

A corpse of zombies was shattered. Bai Xiaoyi jumped into the sky, he was suspended in the air, and shouted angrily: "Hey, that pretending monster." Let you see our Haoran Sect's most powerful magic weapon, 'Spring Piece Jane'. The piece of writing in the air emitted a strong yellow light, and it became dozens of feet in size, and it shot down from the sky like a door panel. With a 'boom', all the zombies and skeletons in the area 30 zhang long and 2 zhang wide turned into powder.

Falk was stunned and looked at the changing book, Jane was speechless, it was amazing, it was amazing, what kind of spell was this?

Hearing that the evil wind was wrong, Falk screamed, a green light flashed in his eyes, and three of the most powerful hundred-year-old zombies faced the Bajie monk. The little monk mustered all his strength, and shouted, and the six ring scars on his head shot out a strong golden light. His Zen staff suddenly lengthened and became three inches thicker, hitting the three hundred-year-old zombies that pounced hard. 'Oh', there was a terrible howl, and the originally ordinary brass Zen staff shot out an extremely pure and fierce white light, and a statue of Buddha wrapped around the golden dragon.

Bajie shouted excitedly: "Sure enough, it is the Eight Treasures Bodhi Zen Staff, the most powerful magic weapon of our Vajra Sect, I am not wronged, I touched him out of the master's meditation room." Hahaha, it's really a great baby. The three zombies were smashed by him with a rod into the mighty Buddha power attached to the six Zen sticks. It directly destroyed the resentment on their bodies, and they could vaguely see three white wisps of revenant souls drifting towards the west.

Falk was completely frightened that this bald little guy was so powerful, comparable to the three zombies of the high-level necromantic knights. Just like that, he smashed it with a stick? Look at the back, oh my God, who is that kid in white? With that big gate, tens of thousands of zombies and skeletons have been smashed, but he still doesn't want to be unforgiving, shouting in his mouth, and smashing it.

After chanting the mantra for a long time, the two of them frowned, bit their fingers, and smeared their blood on the long sword and gossip mirror they were wearing. With a dragon groan, the long sword turned into a yellow dragon and flew into the sky, and countless thunderbolts fell on its body, roaring all the way around the army of the undead. As soon as the big purple thunder fire fell to the ground, it exploded into hundreds of purple sparks, and within a radius of ten feet, all the necromantic warriors were wiped out.

The Bagua Mirror was even more powerful, it grew bigger and bigger, and finally rose into the sky, like a round of moon, shooting out hundreds of millions of cyan rays. Under the hazy light, all the necromantic warriors froze, and wisps of black smoke came out of their bodies, and their movements were getting slower and weaker. Even the initiator of the undead warriors, poor old man Fake, rose with black smoke from his body, and the light of the scenery shrouded his body like a fire.

Fake froze, where did he still use some magic? He exclaimed in his heart, "What the hell is this country, hell, this must be hell." Tens of thousands of necromantic armies, on the Western Big 6, even one-tenth of his strength can ransack a castle. But they were defeated by four children, what did they use? Do they have more mana than I do?"

He really didn't know that Bai Xiaoyi and the four young people wanted to cultivate their magic power, that is, half a scholar, half a bottle of vinegar. But the magic weapon they use is really famous. Although it can't be compared with those goods in the ancients, it is also a powerful magic weapon that can be ranked in the top three hundred in the cultivation world, and these ordinary zombies and skeletons have no mana blessing at all, where can they block the attack of these magic weapons?

The little monk of Bajie saw that Fakee was stunned, and he was secretly happy in his heart, he took a long breath, took off his hand, and threw the Zen staff in the air. With a 'hum' sound, the Zen staff bloomed like a lotus flower, and a brilliant golden lotus appeared in the air, and a dazzling crystal relic, like a white crystal, appeared at the stamens of the flower. The relics were entwined with the Dao Dao, and a white light shot straight into the sky, with a length of thousands of zhang, and the momentum was magnificent, and the power was terrifying.

Countless white lights shone down, and all the zombie skeletons were originally greatly damaged under the blow of that gossip mirror. Suddenly the faint black energy on his body disappeared, and all the corpses were paralyzed on the ground. The plain light and white light intersected with each other, plus the yellow light of the 'Spring Piece Jane' and the purple thunder light shot out by the yellow dragon. The sky is full of color, and it doesn't look beautiful.

For Fack, the beauty of the scenery was a nightmare. He was so frightened by the huge difference in strength between the two sides that his soul scattered, and he recited a few incantations without saying a word, and floated out like a black cloud. Rao was he running fast, or was he illuminated by the light of the relic, and suddenly a thick black smoke appeared on his body, Fa Ke trembled in pain, and involuntarily screamed: "Oh my God, how can you possibly have the Holy Light of the Holy See?"

Thankfully, he devoured the souls of his companions. After gaining the power of the distant past, he barely escaped from the joint attack of several top-level magic weapons. was swept away by the yellow light of 'Spring and Autumn Jane' again. After eating another purple ball of electric light shot from Huang Long's body, Falk could only fly out of the void with weak qi in his body. Fortunately, the magic in his body was still enough, and after two teleportations, his figure had disappeared into the hazy night.

Bai Xiaoyi stomped his feet angrily, he was very willing to look at the sky and return to its original size, and Chunqiu Jian sighed: "Poor son, my Haoran righteousness has not been completed." Otherwise, as long as you can wield the power of this spring piece, Jian Yicheng can beat this old ghost to pieces. After speaking, he triumphantly took back the spring piece, put it in his hand, and stroked it for a while, with a look of love on his face. He is known to everyone that this is an extremely powerful magic weapon.

After cultivating the mind and cultivating the nature, they also proudly withdrew a sword and a mirror in the sky, and boasted triumphantly: "It's also that our Taoism is a little lacking." Otherwise, if our 'True Dragon Sword' and 'Taixu Mirror' could wield half of their strength, then the old ghost would have been scattered a long time ago. Don't even think of escaping a remnant. After saying that, they also put the magic weapon in their hands, rubbing and blowing triumphantly, as if that thing was as precious as something.

The little monk of Bajie sat cross-legged and put the Zen staff on his knees, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Alas, the glitz and glamour of the world are all smoke and clouds...... The nerds of the Haoran Sect, the ghost drawing talisman of the Yin Fu Sect, no matter how fierce you blow, it's useless. Lord Buddha, my Eight Treasures Bodhi Zen Rod, is the most powerful treasure of Buddhism, where is your kind of goods comparable?"

Bai Xiaoyi, cultivating the mind, and cultivating the nature scolded at the same time: "Bald donkey." ”

Bajie jumped up and pointed at Bai Xiaoyi and scolded: "Rotten." Then he pointed to two trails and scolded: "Stinky cow nose." ”

Suddenly, the four of them divided into two camps and revealed their old secrets to each other. I don't know who scolded who wrongly first, and the result was that the four of them scolded each other randomly, and in the end, the four of them couldn't wait to immediately the guys and duel, and they separated one from life and death on the spot.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaoyi still had a bit of a ghost idea, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wait for today's matter, this son must understand it with you." We are all disciples of the Orthodox Church, and we can learn the methods of the cult and fight each other, and we cannot compare ourselves with the ...... Whoever can kill the old demon who escaped will win for the sake of winning, and everyone else will have to listen to him in the future, how about it?" A monk and two Taoist priests shouted at the same time: "Okay, let's just say that whoever kills the old demon will listen to him for the rest of our lives." As long as we are not asked to do things that hurt nature and reason, we can do anything for him. ”

At that moment, the four of them swore a poisonous oath and rushed out at the same time after being divided into three groups.

Fake, who was running away, easily stopped, and was about to use the power of the soul stone to treat the wounds on his body, but he didn't know that there was a faint sound of breaking the air behind him, and he saw a strange light flickering again. Falk was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he quickly jumped up and pulled his legs and left. He was aching and tired, panting like a cow, and he looked so embarrassed. Falke kept shouting in his heart: "It's a nightmare, it's not real, it's a nightmare, it's not real...... The army of tens of thousands of necromancy was wiped out by four children...... I must be dreaming. ”

In a trance, where could Faker tell the direction, he had already run in the southeast direction with his head in the southeast direction, and in the straight direction, it was the location of Ying Tianfu. And Lu Feng, who was ordered by Zhu Di, rushed to Yingtian murderously.