Let's say that Xiao Hua didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, he opened his mouth, and the blue and red Zhumeng flashed with brilliance and flew out! Zhumeng was refined with Taiyi Qing Qi, which was conceived by the innate golden qi, and as soon as it flew out, a strong Yuan Magnetic Force was born from the ground, pulling Zhumeng to fly down obliquely!

"Up~" The Buddha relics outside the Xiaohua Mud Pill Palace emitted a faint Buddha light, and the Buddha consciousness tried its best to urge and control the dream!

With a "brush" sound, Zhu Meng warped the tip of the sword, and it was divided into two, followed by two and four sounds, and in the blink of an eye, Zhu Meng turned into eight identical flying swords, five of which flew towards the monk's flying sword, and the other three flying swords roared and stabbed towards the monk's forehead!

"Ahh......h When will you also have the flying sword of sword cultivation?Ouch, this flying sword is weird!"

The immeasurable karmic power on the Zhumeng Flying Sword also had a strong effect on the Zhuji monk, who was obviously riddled with karma, and felt the deterrence of Zhumeng very clearly!

"Hehe, let you also taste the means of the poor way!" Xiao Hua saw that Zhu Meng was effective, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and while urging the Buddha to resist the power of Yuan Magnetism, he fought with the monk's Qingyuan Jianzhen on the other hand.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!" Although the monk said this in his mouth, he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, not only the three puppets guarding the side also roared and pounced, but several strange puppets that had previously submerged into the ground also jumped out and attacked Xiao Hua from different directions!

"Grandma, do you still want to lose face? What kind of group fight!" Xiao Hua scolded: "How can you say that you are also a senior in Zhuji!"

"Hmph. Taking your life is the right way!" the monk was not ashamed in the slightest. With a slap of his hand, a bamboo more than a foot long and covered with cyan runes was taken out, and the mana urged, and the bamboo emitted a millilight and stopped above the monk's head!

Seeing that the monk took out the magic weapon again, Xiao Hua's eyes swept over, and he was shocked, but he didn't have time to care about it now, the Vajra Dharma Body met three humanoid puppets, five flying swords fought Qingyuan jianzhen, and three flying swords fought with several strange puppets!

It is also thanks to Xiao Hua's use of several months of work to temper the use of Buddhist knowledge. This is the only way to divide the dream into eight, and to be able to distract and drive these flying swords! But it is precisely like this, if you want to attack that monk with the heavy sword of Prajna, you can't do it!

The power of the Yuan Magnet here is very strong. Xiao Hua tried his best to urge the Buddha's consciousness to control Zhu Meng, although it was very difficult, but it was of great benefit to the tempering of the Buddha consciousness, far more effective than his own purposeless cultivation! Moreover, the monk's Qingyuan jianzhen was also quite wonderful, Xiao Hua's five sword lights were at a disadvantage at the beginning, but after a meal, Xiao Hua not only finally found some traces of jianzhen, but also became more and more proficient in the control of Zhu Meng, and gradually reversed the situation. It's a tie with Qingyuan jianzhen!

The monk standing in the air in the distance looked at Xiao Hua's bravery, first shocked, then annoyed, but gradually, his face was full of joy.

"Roar~" I only heard Xiao Hua's powerful King Kong Dharma Body roaring, and the fist of his left hand slammed suddenly, and there was actually the smell of the Beidou God Fist, and "Peng" smashed on the back of the centipede puppet!

With the sound of "pop", a burst of light on the puppet's back went out, and then the puppet's joints were broken inch by inch by the Dharma body. Scattered on the ground!

The monk gasped, and his heart ached slightly.

"Attention, Xiao Daoyou!" the monk pointed his hand, and the bamboo that stopped in mid-air flew up and hit Xiao Huadou head!

Xiao Hua was shocked. I didn't think about why the monk reminded me of it, and I hurriedly took the Pranja heavy sword in my hand forward. The sound of "boom" actually blocked the blue light scattered by the bamboo, and Xiao Hua himself sank in his hand, and the heavy sword fell half a foot!

"Collect!" Taking advantage of Xiao Hua's distraction, the monk waved his hand, and five flying swords flew in front of Xiao Hua, spun a few times in mid-air, and flew to Xiao Hua's side, blocking between Xiao Hua and the passage!

"Stop~" The monk recited the mantra, and several puppets also stopped, still returning to their original places!

Xiao Hua saw that the monk took the initiative to withdraw, his heart was relieved, his mouth was opened, and the dream turned into a sword light, and flew back into his mouth a little crookedly, to be honest, the power of Yuan Magnetism here has too much impact on the flying sword, although Xiao Hua has the Buddha's relics, he can fight for another half an hour, Xiao Hua will definitely not support it!

After accepting the dream, Xiao Hua carried the Prajna heavy sword obliquely, and the vajra law body outside the body did not dare to take it back, his eyes swept back to the bamboo above the monk's head, and sneered: "Why did the seniors stop it? Don't you want the true spirit bloodline of the juniors?"

"Hehe, don't be complacent, boy! Lao Tzu just sees that you are of some use and wants to make a deal with you!" The monk said with a smile: "If you can help Poor Dao get the Earth Crystal Milk, what does Poor Dao want your true spirit bloodline to do?"

"Earth crystal milk?" Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled a few times, and he said strangely: "Aren't you looking for stalactites?"

"Poor Dao was looking for stalactites before, but since I met you, wasn't it the heavens that sent you? What more stalactites do Lao Tzu want?" the monk laughed.

"What is the earth crystal milk? If you don't make it clear, the master will definitely not trade with you!" Xiao Hua shook his head like a rattle. Joke, what the foundation monks can't get, how dare he take it?

"Take out the old man's puppet, and the old man will tell you!" said the monk, handing him down.

"Hehe, senior, that puppet is now surnamed Xiao, and the junior will take it out so easily?" Xiao Hua smiled like a flower on his face, and arched his hand: "Besides, the junior doesn't know the origin of the predecessor at this time, how dare he make further transactions with the senior?"

"That's right, the old man is a little negligent!" The monk also squinted his eyes and smiled: "The old man is Mo Qingyuan, the founding patriarch of the Great Bamboo Sect. ”

"Dazhu Sect, Open Sect Patriarch?" Xiao Hua Daleng looked at the puppet next to him and said, "Aren't the predecessors from the puppet sect?"

Hearing Xiao Hua mention the puppet sect, Mo Qingyuan said coldly on his face: "Sure enough, it is a famous sect in the Xi country, and even the puppet sect of the country knows it! It's a pity, there is only the Great Bamboo Sect in the Xiaoyu Continent today, and there is no puppet sect anymore!"

"Great Bamboo Sect!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, pointed his hand and said, "Could it be ...... This bamboo is the basis for the predecessors to come to this land of Yuan Magnetism, right?"

"Huh, you actually want to get it?" Mo Qingyuan's face was surprised, and he asked rhetorically, "Then why aren't you affected by the power of Yuan Magnetism?"

"What do you say?" Xiao Hua did not answer, but also asked rhetorically.

The expression on Mo Qingyuan's face changed slightly, but it was normal in an instant, and said: "Since you have already guessed, the old man does not hide it, the old man obtained this cangmu bamboo in the extremely northern desert of the Xiaoyu Continent, it is an innate wood weapon, and it is not limited by the golden earth yuan magnetism here!"

"These puppets...... There are also the flying swords of the predecessors, which are also made of Cangmu bamboo!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Yes, that's right!" Mo Qingyuan nodded.

"Dashan, the younger generation has been longing for the puppet's refining method......" Xiao Hua smashed his mouth and said embarrassedly.

"What?The refining method of the puppet?" Mo Qingyuan's face changed drastically, and he waved his hand and said: "Impossible, old~~-