"Amitabha, beasts are beasts, and divine beasts are no exception, they have no reputation, no principles, and no humanity!

"Dead bald donkey, you are looking for death!" the black halberd was furious, his hands turned into claws, and he paddled out of the water.

With a hiss, two three-foot-sized golden crow cracked mouths screamed wildly, and instantly pounced in front of Monk Huiming.

"Buddha's light finger!"

Monk Huiming roared, his index finger moved again and again, and five golden rays of light came out through his fingers, wrapping his head around the two golden crows that flew in.

There was a loud cracking sound, and Jin Wuli's mouth was like two swarthy daggers, instantly piercing the shackles of golden light, and the four claws were linked, and the golden light dissolved piece by piece.

"Amitabha!

Hui Ming's gloomy face showed a hint of absoluteness, and he crossed his knees, waving his hands continuously, with a purple gold bowl in his left hand and a golden mallet in his right hand.

As the sound of the Buddha came out, the treasure mallet struck down lightly, and with a crisp bang, a circle of purple beauty rippled on the purple gold bowl.

"Ga~!"

The two golden crows screamed miserably, and their heads fell to the ground, their eyes closed, their mouths full of white foam, and the black feathers on their bodies also flew away.

"Sharp! The old monk's basin is much better than the little monk Kuanmu! If only you could lend it to me to play!" Tianjiu's eyes on the side suddenly lit up, and he looked at the purple gold bowl with a look of hope.

This is the Purple Bowl Heavenly Bowl, which can only be possessed by a virtuous monk, and it should have reached a high-level Buddha treasure, which is no different from a top-level spiritual treasure. If you cooperate with the thousand Buddha robes and relics of Famen Temple, in Kyushu, I am afraid that there will be no demons. It's a pity that the old monk only has a purple bowl, and the mallet is just an ordinary magic weapon, and the sound wave just now is only worthy of an ordinary spiritual treasure. Hehe, Tianjiu, this is a sharp weapon of Buddhism, do you like this, are you going to be a monk?" Dongfang Caixia blew like an orchid, biting Tianjiu's ear and said.

"Be a monk? What are you kidding! With a wife as beautiful as you as a fairy, you don't think about it every day, that's a fool! Still a monk? You just give me the Buddha Treasure of Tongtian, and I won't do it! Hehehehe!"

"It's a joint cultivation ......" Dongfang Caixia was full of shyness, grinning her teeth.

"Okay, okay, hey Hexiu is almost the same, just get used to it!" Tianjiu grabbed Dongfang Caixia's waist and replied in a sassy manner.

Outside the main hall, the black halberd showed a solemn expression, looking at the purple gold bowl in the hand of Monk Huiming and nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that the Purple Gold Heavenly Cup, one of the ten sharp weapons of Famen Temple, would be on a small early Yuan Infant monk like you, monk, hand over the Purple Gold Heavenly Cup, and I will give you the opportunity to reincarnate!"

Monk Huiming closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures, ignoring them at all. The purple gold bowl was placed on the calf, and it continued to hit, and the purple circles were stirring open. Everyone was shocked, especially the black halberd and the smiling tiger, who had a splitting headache and the corners of their mouths twitched.

In Tianjiu's body, "Vajra Weiyan" suddenly operated, and it should be beautiful with purple, and on the entire Dharma body, layers of golden light floated, and behind the back, a circle of brilliant Buddha light appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Monk Huiming seemed to sense something, sighed, glanced at Tianjiu, and then tapped the bowl again without distraction.

"Old bald donkey, shame on your face! Fourth senior brother, wipe out that nasty little guy, capture that female cultivator, and we will fight the old bald donkey together. Save them from getting in the way here!" the black halberd snorted through gritted teeth.

"Hey, hey, Lao Jiu, you have won my heart, this female cultivator, tsk, senior brother is used!" A sinister smile appeared on the smiling tiger's face, rubbing his hands like mountain pillars, staring at Dongfang Caixia, and a trace of crystal appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, wife, there is a dead cat beating you, what should I do?" Tianjiu gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Kill!" Dongfang Caixiayu's face was covered with frost, and she squeezed out the word kill.

As soon as the killing word came out, the silver light suddenly shone and the figure disappeared. A silver flying sword shot out quickly, hitting the smiling tiger that was still smiling lewdly a hundred feet away.

"Huh, chick, dare to resist?!" the smiling tiger paused, revealing a look of disdain. With a big hand, his body suddenly pounced, directly towards the silver-white ball of light, and he didn't forget to grin and shout: "Haha, come on, beauty!"

"Damn! It's so shameless! You want to hug my wife! I'll beat you to death!" Tianjiu roared, and behind him, a pair of invisible giant wings flapped suddenly, and the latter came first, and in an instant, two tyrannosaurus arms smashed out, and a large area of sea and air collapsed.

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Just when Dongfang Caixia moved, the five fingers of the black halberd waved sharply, the nails came out of the fingers, and the five black mangs rushed up, transforming into a giant golden crow in the blink of an eye, and the giant wings of the golden crow trembled slightly, and suddenly disappeared into the sea water.

Hui Ming was unmoved, and a bean-sized Buddhist text faintly shot out of his mouth, and the Buddhist text flew into the purple charm, and above the charm, the circle of Buddhist texts loomed.

"Beep beep beep!"

The sound of shattering was endless, the sea water within a hundred zhang disappeared in an instant, and the golden crow floated out of the air, and on the huge neck, a circle of purple beams of light framed its figure, and every time the golden crow moved a foot, it made an earth-shattering hiss.

"Dead bald donkey, see how long you struggle!"

The black halberd's eyes were filled with fierce light, its sharp mouth cracked, and a golden flame flew out, flashing slightly, and submerged into the slowly moving golden crow in front of him.

"Ga~!"

The giant golden crow fluttered its wings, its body swelled again, and on its neck, the purple circle disappeared, and it didn't take a breath, and it came out of trouble, pressing on the top of the monk's head like a mountain.

Monk Huiming's thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and the big hand that struck the bowl was also trembling, and he looked up and looked at a long black dagger, with a look of despair in his eyes. The purple gold bowl under his feet suddenly flew up, swirled, and grew to a radius of five feet, covering the top of his head.

"Bang!"

A hundred zhang of golden light shone brightly, and the broken palace protection array shattered inch by inch in an instant. In the deepest part of the golden light, a giant claw slashed sideways.

"Ah~!"

Monk Huiming howled miserably, and the small half of his body was gone. On the top of the head of the three zhangs, one giant claw of the giant golden crow stepped on the purple gold bowl, and the other giant claw hung a half-bloody body, and the proud head was raised, leading to singing.

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At the same time, another miserable howl came, and the smiling tiger stumbled out, his body scorched, and his nose and face were swollen staring at the black hole that was still slowly healing.

In an instant, four silver rays came through the air, and without warning they sank into his hands and feet. There was a crackling and popping, and his tiger body flew out upside down, and his hands and feet were blurred with flesh and blood.

"Four points of starlight, you are a sword cultivator!" The smiling tiger was full of guts, and this time he carefully glanced at the beauty standing in the distance with a smile. The beauty's dantian was unusually bright, and the power of the primordial infant shot out through the body, shocking his mind.

"Yuan Infant Middle Period!!" he cracked his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Haha! Dead cat, look at your color, you dare to make up your mind, you can't kill you!!" Tianjiu shouted angrily.

Suddenly, the miserable howl of Monk Huiming was heard in the distance.

"It's not good! The monk is in trouble! Wife, the dead cat is handed over to you, blow him up, it's better to cut him!"

Tianjiu gestured to Dongfang Caixia to cut, and the invisible flesh wing behind her fanned sharply, and disappeared in place in an instant.

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The golden crow stepping on the purple gold bowl, the giant claw shrank sharply, and as soon as his head was lowered, the half of the bloody body fell into his mouth, his neck was raised, and he swallowed it into his stomach with a grunt.

"Back~!"

The black halberd nodded with great satisfaction, twisted his five fingers, and drank low at the golden crow.

"Return, can you go back?

A roar came out, ten zhang away, a figure stepped out, fingers waved, three huge colored balls floated out of the air, the red giant ball rolled and floated, pointing directly at the golden crow that was still stepping on the purple gold bowl, the orange and yellow double balls floated slightly, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the black halberd.

"...... this?"

The black halberd frowned, looking at the orange and yellow balls, revealing a puzzled look.

"Roar~!"

He roared, gritted his teeth and sacrificed five other nails, which instantly transformed into a golden crow shape the size of a zhangxu, and at the same time, his big mouth suddenly opened, poof, and spewed out three mouthfuls of golden fireworks. The entire golden crow was instantly solidified and true, glowing with golden light, and its claws were sharply divided, tearing one end at the orange and yellow double balls.