As long as you think about the small mirror in the cloth bag in your arms, Zhou Dashenjun pouted, and whoever kills him is possible. But in the end, he was killed by the master instead of killing him. Thinking of this, he reached into the cloth bag in his arms again and put the small mirror on the top layer. Looking up at the sky, he couldn't help but sneer: "Celestial, hum ......"

Turning his head to look at the old man Gong with a sad face on the opposite side, learning the copper hammer on the stage, Zhou Yang'er looked up to the sky and smiled, and then dragged the joke and said: "God......? Kill, one, two!"

After finishing speaking, he put on a posture of swallowing mountains and rivers, thinking that if the gods didn't come, if they dared to come, they would all let the second master of the sheep enter the small mirror to be a turtle grandson. "Hmph, hmph!" The more he thought about it, the more he www.zhuzhudao.com the novel, he couldn't help but sneer a few times, thinking in his heart, if it wasn't for his life, this Heavenly Destiny God Monarch would have done it.

"It's really stupid like a pig and a cow, it is precisely because of the short life that the Heavenly Mandate Divine Monarch can master this kind of treasure, otherwise, who dares to hand over his lifeline to others forever, even if he is a close relative, he can't do it. Don't forget, the Ten Thousand Gods Realm is where the true spirits of all the Heavenly Gods are located!" reminded Li Dajun in his left arm.

A sharp pain came from his left arm, and it seemed that something sharp had pierced it, what kind of fame is this Li Xin doing? Zhou Da Shenjun, who was about to open his mouth to scold, raised his arm, but saw a golden needle with a scorching treasure light stuck in his left arm. When I looked up, I saw that Li Daoming was looking at him with a sneer. His two fingers were twisting around the golden needle. Bursts of pain came, and Zhou Yang'er, who was furious, opened his mouth and scolded: "Bastard, what do you want to do?"

"Stop!" next to him, Zhao Yan said with a crying voice: "I can be regarded as waking up." Hearing her words, Zhou Da Shenjun's golden fist stopped on the tip of Daoist Li's nose. Confused, he asked, "What woke up?"

"Hmph!" Li Daoming on the other side sneered again: "Anyway, you are also a cultivator of the Double Heavens, although it is only a refining realm, you should also use some kung fu in your mind, but a few heavenly gods are scared and crazy, you can really be regarded as a wonderful flower in the cultivation world!"

If it weren't for the golden needle still stuck in his arm, Zhou Yang'er would have wanted to perform the Earth Movement Technique at this time and plunged into the ground, but he never thought that he thought he was contemptuous of the world just now, and in the eyes of others, he was just phlegm-obsessed because of fear...... glanced at the blonde girl next to him with a concerned face and teary eyes, he was really smoking, and his mouth and nose were spitting fire.

There was another sharp pain in his left arm, dissipating all the smoke and fire, inhaling the cool air, and Zhou Yang'er, who made a sizzling sound in his mouth, glared at Li Daoming fiercely and scolded: "Can you cure the disease, people's acupuncture is just sour numbness, what kind of needles do you want to kill me!"

"It's just a cowardly mouse, and the toad jumps into the dung pit and doesn't understand it, your skin is thicker than the pig Polong by the group of Western demon monks, the magic weapon of the Taoist master can't be pierced, you can only take a acupuncture treatment, who makes your skin so thick and make a mistake, then what Dorofo really can't pass, all practice to this extent, but the mood is worse than ordinary people, and the side door is really powerful. Li Daoming sneered while twisting the gold needle on his arm.

Just now, he was dancing and chanting words, and then because he listened to Li Xin in his left arm, he stopped moving, and stood in place stupidly with his four arms. Seeing everyone inexplicably, Zhao Yan was even more panicked, only to say that he was frightened when he heard that there was another god looking for trouble, and Old Man Gong hurriedly asked Li Daoming to treat him.

Li Daoming saw the situation he had just now, as if he was crazy, and immediately proposed a golden needle to puncture the acupoint, who knew that this kid's skin was as hard as iron, and he broke seven or eight ordinary golden needles, and Dr. Li, who was extremely faceless, had to take out his magic weapon soul fixing needle as an ordinary needle to puncture the acupoint, but this little pockmarked skin was too thick, so he had to take Ah is acupuncture for treatment.

Ah is acupuncture point is not fixed, but according to the patient's condition to find the qi and blood coagulation, the pain is not through the needle, what makes Li Daoshi strange is that this kid's qi and blood coagulation is actually in the left arm, which is really weird. Immediately put down several stitches before he was pierced into his arm, and he finally came to his senses.

Listening to Li Daoming's ridicule, Zhou Yang'er was really holding her breath at this time, and wanted to refute a few sentences, but the sharp pain in his left arm made him have to grit his teeth. But I heard the white-clothed Taoist priest who kept fiddling with the golden needle on the other side and then turned his head to Zhao Yan and said: "You girl has no reason, you don't like anyone, but you like a four-handed freak, it's really ......" He shook his head again and again as he said, as if he was very sorry.

He turned the golden needle in his hand twice more, and ignored Zhou Dashenjun, who was in a cold sweat on his forehead. But I heard him then say to Zhao Yan, who was already blushing: If you really can't find someone, I have a lay disciple, named Wang Ziqian, who has a prominent family background, turn around and be an iceman with you, and draw a red line, although he is a little slighter, but at least he has a good appearance, no pockmarks on his face, and he guarantees that there is no redundancy on his hands and feet......"

That Wang Xiaoniao only has one hand and one foot, and his face is full of scars, he is a matchmaker who doesn't tell the truth, be careful to pull out his tongue and hell. Zhou Yang'er on the side suddenly inhaled the cold air and took over the conversation.

"Wang Xiaoniao?" Li Daoming paused, and then smiled: "His grandfather is a big bird waiting for Wang Mingzhang, and it is appropriate to call him Wang Xiaoniao." I look at the tongue pulling prison should be you, who said that I am a vain hand and foot, and my face is full of scars......" He didn't finish his words, but he felt that the seven-colored light flashed in the eyes of the pock-faced young man in front of him, and then, he only felt that what was standing in front of him was not a young monk who had cultivated to only two heavens, but a fierce bird and beast from the ancient wilderness.

The endless fear made his hands and feet tremble......

"Ahh

But it turned out that Zhou Yang'er used seven emotions and seven desires just now to make him lose his mind, who knew that he was frightened, and his hand holding the golden needle trembled for a while, and as a result, Zhou Dashenjun was so painful that he almost fainted.

Annoyed and angry, Zhou Dashenjun said fiercely: "What Lao Tzu said, when you see Wang Xiaoniao next time, I guarantee that he is one hand and one foot, and his face is full of scars, believe it or not!" Zhao Yan on the side heard it, and hurriedly asked him to stop. On the other hand, he accompanied the Taoist Li priest.

Li Daoming, who was originally in a daze, listened to his words, ignored Zhao Yan, who was humble and humble, stared at Zhou Yang'er with a cold face and shouted, "What the hell do you want to do?" Who knew that Zhou Yang'er on the other side just sneered and didn't answer.

didn't wait for Li Daoming to continue to speak, but he heard Old Man Gong and Uncle Gong say one after another: "Hurry up and stop talking!" The old man Gong said again: "Li Gouyu, shut your dog's mouth, and quickly treat Zhou Gongzi!" Seeing that his two friends were angry and glared at him. Daoist Li opened his mouth, but finally did not speak. He lowered his head and continued to give him an injection.

There was a sharp pain in his arm, and Zhou Dashenjun looked at everyone on the field with a grin, and his own crazy woman looked at this side with a concerned face, while keeping asking Daoist Li to accompany him. Old Man Gong and Uncle Lao Dao saw that they were no longer arguing, but they played blind chess leisurely on the side. The little chubby Zhao Zhe hid behind his sister, only half of his head was exposed. That Lu Shilang was anxiously pacing back and forth on the edge of the Yulin Pool......

The left arm shook, and the pain disappeared, but I heard Li Daoming speak: "Okay, the condition has been suppressed, at least in the short term, there will be no recurrence, your left arm is very strange, you want to get rid of the root of the disease, but it will not be effective in a day." When it's over, come to me at Jinhu Mountain. With that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked towards Old Man Gong.

Zhao Yan next to him saw it, and hurriedly followed to ask a few more questions, but unexpectedly, the white-clothed Taoist priest rolled his eyes and said: "It's hard to protect yourself, and you still have the leisure to care about the life and death of others, you girl is really wonderful, don't be noisy, stay around!"

Zhao Yan begged on the side for a long time, and saw that he just ignored him, so he had no choice but to turn around, but saw Zhou Dashenjun sitting on the blue stone with an indifferent face, he was annoyed in his heart, and stepped forward and poked his finger on his head and scolded: "You short-lived dead sheep, how can there be a patient and a doctor who are angry." If there's a good one, what can you tell me to do!" The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

Seeing that she was really annoyed, Zhou Yang'er, who was still angry about bullfighting, was also panicked at this time, and while accompanying her again and again, he pulled her to sit aside, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the little chubby dun Zhao Zhe was watching the excitement, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You don't go to practice Taoism with your master, what are you doing here?"

Uncle Lao Dao's old face was red, he didn't like Zhao Zhe in the first place, it was helpless to accept this apprentice, and the teaching was naturally loose and loose, when he went up the mountain, he told Zhao Yan about the cultivation method, but Zhao Zhe didn't teach it because he ran too fast. When I got to the top of the mountain, I just cared about the excitement, but I forgot about this stubble. At this time, Zhou Yang'er talked about it, and suddenly his face was a little unbearable, and he didn't play chess, so he called Zhao Zhe over, taught the cultivation methods one by one, and supervised his meditation and practice.

Seeing that Zhao Zhe's little fat pig took a lot of effort to cross his legs, Zhou Yang'er turned around and turned to Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan, who was originally sad, heard him stand up for his brother, and forgot to cry under the worry in his heart, until the fat man Zhao Zhe was forced by the master to sit cross-legged and practice, and then he came back to his senses. When he turned around, he saw Zhou Yang'er looking at him with a smile.

glared at him angrily, Miss Zhao said viciously: "Look at what to see! Look at gouging your eyes again!"

But I heard Zhou Yang'er grin and said: "This is the seven emotions and seven desires of the world**, sister, I will teach you the formula, you have to remember it......"

"Hey, everyone is so leisurely, it makes the old man so faceless!" An old voice sounded out of thin air, Zhou Yang'er only felt that the voice was very familiar, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember who it was, but one thing was certain, the gods ...... Here it comes......