After only three or five breaths, the incompetent immortal roared wildly, broke through the prohibition in one fell swoop, and once again pounced heroically and heroically: "Defeat!"

Daoist Fang, who had just turned his head triumphantly, was about to brag to his fiancée, when he suddenly felt the cold wind penetrating his body, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "Oops!"

Just a rhinoceros looking at the moon, a finger out, and a point to him: "It's over!"

"Good you!" In the end, the difference in strength was too great, and the incompetent immortal was furious and opened the door from the empty door without defense: "Ahh

Rushing against his luck again, he was depressed for a while!

Fang Yin glanced at him, and was also quite surprised, that finger has three points, and this finger is full of seventy percent: "Little incompetent, it's okay, kung fu is very strong!"

Look at this, mad!

The incompetent immortal stopped roaring, because the more he roared, the faster the internal force, true qi, or immortal power leaked: "Uh-huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A fat face, red and dripping blood!

One breath ......

Two Interest......

Three-four breath ......

Seven or eight interest......

In other words, with the person of Daoist Fang, there will definitely be a few words of incompetent immortals, but in the meantime, the body of the incompetent immortals has undergone abnormal changes!

No why, yes again.

It's swollen, big, blown, balloons!

This situation happened when the incompetent Great Immortal was attacked by Yan Beige and Li Wuyi, but at that time, the incompetent Great Immortal was swollen and swollen, and it also blew up like a balloon for the two of them, and they didn't really transform after all. True transformation refers to the fact that not only the volume must change, but also the color. You have to be able to retract and put it freely. Colors need to be varied. And the current incompetent immortals. Or the balloon man who is about to truly transform, the face, and the skin are red and white, blue and purple, colorful, brilliant, and there is a spider web-like golden electric light looming in the meantime, and the white mist like fairy clouds, rising, and blooming with peach blossoms.

It's true. It's time to become an immortal.

Everyone present was stunned, everyone heard a sound called crackling, and no one doubted what a huge amount of energy was contained in it: "Uh-huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Balloon Man, Transform! Super Balloon Man!

"It's not good! Run! This must be ninety heaven and earth-" Daoist Fang's soul flew out of the sky, and he scurried away with a smoke mouse: "Big fart magic skill!"

A fart that has been brewing for so long and released with such momentum will directly destroy half the world!

Even Lord Vishnu will give him a fart back to his original form: "Uh-huh! uh-~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Nobody walks away, crazy stupid!

Because if. If that's really the case, even if Daoist Fang can teleport to another hemisphere of the earth. Offending the incompetent Great Immortal is just a matter of dying a day earlier and dying a day later. Since he can't be spared, why not wait and see what happens, even if he dies with a fart, it's better than soaking and rotting all day long, drowning in it without knowing it. The most smelly, fierce, ruthless and poisonous fart in the world is nothing more than human words, everyone understands the truth of verbal criticism and writing, and the most ridiculous thing is of course not the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths fart magic skills. Now, even the incompetent immortals have been abandoned, and they have turned to practice the magic skill of hating people without dying, pain, and not wanting to live: "Uh-huh! uh-huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

In the midst of thousands of eager anticipation and countless shocked and inexplicable onlookers, the incompetent immortal finally succeeded in becoming: "Bang!"

Incompetent immortals, incarnate tens of millions!

That's an illusion, the embodiment of thousands of things is air, waves, smoke, dust, clouds and clouds, and all kinds of colors, incompetent or incompetent, nothing has changed.

It's just a little smaller.

That's not an illusion, it's really smaller than before the transformation, and it's really smaller, and it has become a small one size of the incompetent immortal: "Huh-" But seeing the incompetent immortal who was one size smaller, he slowly exhaled a breath of filthy air, relaxed and happy, and his face was happy and comfortable, just like Zhu Bajie had just eaten sixteen ginseng fruits in one go, and he was so cool that all 108,000 pores all over his body were opened: "Cool!"

"What kind of kung fu is this?" asked the Peony Divine Hero, puzzled.

As he spoke, the incompetent immortal broke through the hole this time, and the success of the special transformation, which only added up to the time of tea.

It should be smaller, and what is concentrated is the essence.

This is not to say that the incompetent immortal consumed too much energy just now, the largest energy is often contained in the smallest things. The Peony Divine Hero doesn't know, and others don't know much about it, because of this, only Yan Daxia and Lingxiu Monk can be said to know a little bit about it. This is still King Kong's incorruptible magic skill, after mutation, showing a vision, anger is the fuse, the body is a powder keg, you can kill the incompetent immortals, but you can't restrain the incompetent immortals, otherwise the incompetent immortals will passively transform, and take this opportunity to enhance their strength and make a comeback.

This is the way of the incompetent immortal's cultivation, with 100,000 points of unbearable depression, the pursuit of the ultimate pleasure of a moment-

"Small and big, big and small, small and bigger, bigger and smaller. This is Yu Lao, and another question is asked: "What is it?"

No one paid attention to him.

Yu Lao is also a hooligan, an old hooligan.

"wraps belly!" Of course, there is also a scoundrel, very envious, hateful and hateful!

Regarding the magical ability of the incompetent Great Immortal, as one of the two initiators, Yan Lao Er has witnessed a miracle moment over and over again. Because the incompetent Daxian always disobeys discipline on weekdays, and does not take the hero Yan Daxia in his eyes at all, so Yan Daxia has also restrained him several times in recent days. So no matter how magical and weird the above scene is, Yan Daxia is also understandable, but what makes Yan Daxia always puzzled is that if he is allowed to change like this, won't he become smaller and smaller, becoming an incompetent fairy, a little pig, or a mouse, or even an ant, a flea?

Lingxiu has also seen it once.

This is the second time, and Lingxiu is already used to it, so he doesn't think it's different.

Incompetence will not forever become smaller and become a single cell, because it will eat and make up for it.

As for martial arts, there are thousands of ways to practice, and a martial art can also change into thousands of ways, so you don't have to worry about being incompetent.

Others are progress, incompetence is evolution, 10 million times of progress is not as good as one evolution, incompetence is different.

Lingxiu believes that incompetence to become an immortal is not a lie.

"Big, big, big!" Xiao Yuan danced and giggled, and also thought that the incompetent fairy uncle had performed extremely well this time, and he should do it again: "Afraid, afraid, afraid!"

Then needless to say, the incompetent immortal smiled slightly, pointed his fingers, and designated Fang Bad Shui'er: "Fight!"

The meaning of war is to fight again, and now the incompetent immortal speaks concisely: "Yes, yes, you, yes, again, point, one, one, give, me, look, look, me, want, cough, cough, fight, to, you, obey, for!"

It was the words like iron, and the dots turned into gold, Daoist Fang finally bowed his head, his face was colorless: "Serve!"

Since then, I have nothing to say, and I am really convinced.

"Fight!" can't be done even if you obey it, and the incompetent immortal can't tolerate it: "Or!"

At this time, Lin Dai stepped forward, her eyes were bright, and her smile was like a flower: "Little Master, your martial arts are very high!"

"Beauty!" The first reaction in the heart of the incompetent immortal at that time was: "Great beauty!"

But don't say it, the jade face is slightly sunk, and he only says: "Hmm~"

This little monk is really interesting, and Fairy Lin is also happy to see Hunting: "He just admits defeat, you just let him go, okay?"

"Uh~" The incompetent immortal groaned, his face extremely embarrassed: "This~~"

Speaking of this beauty, the incompetent immortal has long seen that she is very familiar, because the level of appreciation of the incompetent immortal is very high, and every beauty in the world looks similar: "I'll come, I'll try it, okay?"

"Try?" people's hearts are sinister, especially beauties, and the incompetent immortal can't fully react: "What?"

"Sure!" the fairy pointed out, and also fixed him.

Under the embarrassment of the incompetent immortal, he was defenseless, the empty door between his chest and abdomen was wide open, and he maintained a posture of scratching his head and thinking: "Ah!"

"Fang Yin, you said it. Lin Dai turned around and said with a smile: "If I beat you, you will learn to crawl." ”

"No problem!"

In other words, in this life of the incompetent immortal, it will be planted in the hands of women, and it will be destroyed in the hands of women: "Ahh

I had no choice but to change my body again: "Uh-huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Look! look!" Why is the incompetent Daxian so brave today?

It's all because several beautiful women present are watching, watching, and happily cheering for him: "It's big, it's bulging again! It's fun, it's fun, I'm coming, I'm coming...... You don't know martial arts, the next one is ...... Great!" (to be continued......)