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The demon monk listened to Zhang Yang's words, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"Boy, seeing that you are still hesitating, there is no doubt that you are a spy!" Zhang Yang said as he took out the thunder gun, the suspicion in his eyes became even more obvious, if the monk hesitated a little, he must have made a big fight.

"Wait!" The demon monk shouted, and was about to open his mouth to explain, where would Zhang Yang give him a chance, that is, to trick this guy into taking off his clothes first, and then speaking, his mouth was even more aggressive, on the thunder gun, there were a lot of thunder and lightning, and the tip of the gun was pointed at the demon monk, and his divine sense was locked, looking like he had endured it for a long time.

The Demon Dao monk was inexplicably sad and indignant in his heart, so he was forced to take off his Taoist robe by Zhang Yang, revealing his ** body.

"Well, the figure is not bad, but the figure is good, it doesn't prove anything, you can tell me, who are you, why are you here, and who gave you the right to wander here?" Zhang Yang looked playful, and asked several questions in succession.

"Back to the Venerable, Poor Dao Motu, I felt that I had the opportunity to be here, so I came here to investigate, the Venerable Venerable did not allow it, and the Poor Dao will leave immediately!" Motu was humble in his attitude, and Guoguo's posture bowed.

Zhang Yang's eyes showed a hint of greed, and he said: "If you talk nonsense, you must have taken the spiritual treasure bred by this party, and took it out to show Poor Dao!"

Mo Tu didn't slap himself in the mouth, his cultivation of Yasheng One Heavy Heaven, Zhang Yang was already equivalent to himself, the three people behind him could eat him to death, he didn't know where the greed in Zhang Yang's eyes was, and the young monk behind him was also like this, it seemed that most of them were used to bullying others.

Zhang Yang hesitated when he saw Motu again, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Poor Dao suspects that you must be a spy, and if you go to Qilin Ancestor with Poor Dao, you will definitely not be able to hide!"

As soon as Motu heard it, he saw that Zhang Yang said but did not mean to make a move, and knew that if he hesitated a little longer, he would definitely be arrested by several people to meet the monks of higher cultivation, so that the chance of him being exposed was much greater, and he took out a circle of spiritual treasures, erased his divine sense, and handed it over, Zhang Yang took it casually, with a golden light in his eyes, and he looked very satisfied.

"Qiankun Circle!" Zhang Yang was happy in his heart, isn't this the circle used by Nezha after the future? The top-grade innate spirit treasure is only 32 prohibitions, Zhang Yang can't look down on it at all, and there is a chill in his eyes, and he said: "That's it, can it make you feel that there is a fate?"

Motu's heart was cold, knowing that Zhang Yang was dissatisfied, "Hun Tian Aya, Golden Bricks, and Hot Wheels" were taken out one after another, and this time Nezha's suit was basically complete, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Why do I think there is still a gun spirit treasure missing?"

Motu shook his head violently and said, "Venerable, when the poor path is good, these four spiritual treasures are put together, and there are really no other spiritual treasures!"

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yang was also muttering, Nezha still has a bow, which seems to have been obtained from his father Li Jing, and the others are a gun, it is estimated that this guy really doesn't have it, and there are more chances in Taiyi's hands after that. Zhang Yang Shi Ran put away the spirit treasure and said, "Say, how many of you are here this time?"

Motu was startled, turned around and was about to flee, he couldn't take care of the robe he took off, he fled fast, Zhang Yang also chased fast, the thunder gun in his hand was used as a javelin and shot directly at Motu, a black shield blocked, Motu also took this opportunity to escape, even the shield spirit treasure was abandoned, and went straight to the West Sea.

Zhang Yang and Sanqing did not chase and kill, the four of them just wanted a direction, with a direction, Sanqing joined forces to calculate, how much can capture a little heavenly opportunity, now is not the time, and it is not too late to do it when the war is stalemate.

After Zhang Yang collected the shield, he killed the Yuan Shen that Motu left in it and made him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the resentment in his eyes became thicker.

On the floating island of the West Sea, Motu knelt in front of Rahu, added oil and vinegar to his mouth, and said that Zhang Yang and the four people subdued him, took off his clothes and humiliated him, and despised the demon monks, all of them were unforgivable, and did not respect the demon lord.

Motu thought he had a plan, but he didn't know that Rahu was not going because of him, but that the army was not yet fully in place, and the location of the floating island could not be exposed, Motu flew straight here, even if the other party was stupid, he would have some suspicions in the future, at this time, taking this opportunity to kill the four people was the key, Rahu flew out, and several monks flew out of the floating island.

"Boy, let's go, what are you waiting for?" Tongtian asked when he saw Zhang Yang's solemn face.

"Uncle Shi, I can't go, there's a big guy here, we're going to work hard this time!" Zhang Yang said solemnly, as soon as Luo Hu came out of the floating island, Zhang Yang sensed that the other party had a black lotus, and it must be this guy Luo Hu, Zhu Xian's four swords don't know if they will be put out, and the four of them can't do it this time if they don't work hard.

When Sanqing heard this, he also looked in the direction of the West Sea, and Zhang Yang said this, he must be sure, "The other party has a black lotus, and I have a white lotus, so I can sense it." ”

Luo Hu flew straight all the way, and soon arrived to see Zhang Yang and a few people, his brows furrowed, and the destruction of the black lotus in his body jumped, this treasure, after he got it, he has not appeared in the world, and it is unreasonable to participate in enlightenment, his eyes turned to Zhang Yang, and he knew more or less in his heart, "The body of the lotus, no wonder it is so!"

When the four of them saw Rahu, the coercion of the Great Perfection of Naya Saint was also sensed, and Zhang Yang heard Rahu talking to himself, and he was not stunned at all, "Black Lotus? I also want to see it!"

Luo Hu was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Boy, when your soul is pulled out of this seat, you will definitely be able to see it!"

Three early in the morning has become three talents and stands, Qingyun appeared, connected into a piece, in the face of the monks who are much higher than the three, the three of them directly plan to play the hole cards, otherwise they don't even dare to guarantee that the other party can take a blow, and each step of the Yasheng is thousands of miles apart.

In the void, a distant and ancient aura came, above the Sanqing Qingyun, a Pangu phantom began to appear, Luo Hu's face was solemn, and the sword in his hand was taken out, and when the Pangu phantom was formed, the destruction of the black lotus at the foot of Rahu also appeared;

Now his face can drip water, and he hates Motu to death in his heart, as soon as the Pangu phantom comes out, he doesn't even have a chance to escape, and the terrifying divine sense locks him, and he knows very well in his heart that wherever he goes, he can't escape.

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