"No, no, no, Bai Xia, our husband and wife are already in love, Meng has already taken refuge in Buddhism, you can go quickly!" The great monk pushed the delicate jade hand hard, but the jade hand carried his elusive Wang Zewei, like a mountain, and it couldn't shake it at all.

"Hongyu, the old lady's patience has a limit. Drink it!" the beauty in the white dress snorted, her jade hand was raised sharply, and a bowl of ginseng soup reached the big mouth, and it flowed into her stomach like a spring.

"You...... ...... you?"

"What are you, say, is the old lady beautiful?" The beauty in the white dress threw the jade bowl away, turned over, and rode directly on the big monk.

"Bai Xia, you are in vain. Meng has already refined the body of a god and Buddha, you can't tempt me. If you do this, it will only make Meng more dead. The great monk shook his head and sighed, and he glanced around and found himself in a simple cave. A couch, a table, a chair, nothing else.

"Is it? The body of the gods and Buddhas is very remarkable? Your son-in-law is the holy body of the Heavenly Buddha, and he is sharper than you. When he saw a beauty, he ate it correctly, and now he doesn't see him fall apart, and he has a group of wives and concubines, and a house full of children. The old lady doesn't believe it, after you eat it a few times, you're still so wordy!" The beauty in the white dress sneered, lowered her head, and her red lips were extremely domineering and arrogant on the big mouth.

The great monk's heart was in turmoil, and his hands were moving.

But since he fainted, his dantian and his mind have also lost contact. His big hand not only did not push away the delicate jade* body, but also made the god reach into the skirt of the beauty.

"Dead old man, fake serious! The old lady will give you food, why be in a hurry?!" the beauty smiled and said.

"Ah~!Oh mm~!" The great monk had no choice but to make a final struggle and recited the mantra aloud.

At this moment, in the belly of the great monk, a scorching heat suddenly rose, and it traveled rapidly among his limbs and hundreds of remains, and every Sunday, his cold Buddha heart became soft. In the vast sea of knowledge, strands of desire also soared.

"Bai Xia, that wasn't ginseng soup just now!" the great monk shouted with divine sense.

"Of course it's not ginseng soup, you dead ghost god Buddha body. Even if you fall from the sacred mountain, you can't die. It was Mowu who wanted blood, drank it, and worked hard. The old lady has been empty for decades, and if she doesn't eat enough today, she vows not to give up!"

The beauty in the white dress spoke, and a piece of incense clove stretched out the obstacle and stretched into her big mouth domineeringly......

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Thousands of miles away, Tianjiu and the Giant Buddha of the God of Music stood side by side.

"The master has worked hard, how am I, a monk?"

"Master Meng is awe-inspiring and mentally strong. The power is outstanding, too. If you hadn't introduced him into this realm, it would have been almost impossible to subdue. Is it against the way of heaven that you are doing this?" the Buddha shook his head and sighed.

Who told him to meet me, a perverted son-in-law, if he wants to be a monk, he has to ask me first if I agree. What is against the way of heaven, here. I am the way of heaven. ”

"Well, it is. Your Tyrannosaurus Domain has fully matured, and it seems that the God of Music is also bidding farewell to you. ”

"The master is really smart, not bad! The boy is ready to step into the sacred mountain soon. Now the time is running out, there are people everywhere vying for the throne, and the kid wants to go to the mountains and grab a few good chairs to do. ”

"Amitabha! Do you still need to grab the throne of the gods? You already have a temple, as long as it is refined. To the top of the mountain, you are the god of heaven. ”

"No, no, the throne still has to be grabbed, the mansion is flat on the ground, be prepared! Master Leshen, you must grab a chair for the boy. ”

"Amitabha, I'll do my best!" replied with a smile.

Right now. In the mountains thousands of miles away, there is a faint sound of dragons and phoenixes, where the mountains are located, thousands of flowers are showing.

"Alas, this mother-in-law. Sure enough, it is not an ordinary sharpness, three times five divided by two, and the god-like monk and old man are leveled. Master, let's go, you have to be more patient these days, their ghost horns, you should be Xianle. Ahem, why don't I bring you a beautiful girl in?"

The Giant Buddha of the God of Music was too lazy to pay attention to Tianjiu, crossed his knees, closed his eyes, and instantly entered a state of concentration, and around his body, countless fairy music swirled.

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Outside the Buddha Gate, Princess Peony was anxiously walking back and forth, and when she saw Tianjiu swaying out, she hurriedly stepped forward, held him, and asked urgently, "Master, how is the situation?"

"What else?**, one moment on fire. Good fellow, it's heart-wrenching to listen to!"

"Dead ghost, is it so exaggerated?" Princess Peony was full of anger.

"Okay, don't talk about this, we have to go back and suppress the fire. Tianjiu said, hugging the beauty and shooting away.

"Giggles, sir, you don't need to press the fire. The third lady found a sycamore fairy branch outside, and we just used it to make a man, how about it?" the beauty hummed in her ear.

"How can you be a fairy branch? No, why do you want the branches and leaves of the divine tree!"

"But where can I find the branches and leaves of the Divine Tree in the fairy world?" the beauty snorted.

"Uh, Divine Tree, hahaha, you know what to do to solve the problem!" Tianjiu was stunned, suddenly thought of something, hugged the beauty in a good mood, and went into a secret room in Bizhuang.

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In the Northern Emperor Immortal Domain, in the depths of the palace, dozens of immortals with advanced cultivation were bound in a secret room. There are men and women, and the minimum cultivation is also the realm of the end of the Holy Immortal. Among them, including a majestic old man in the realm of emperors, he looked at the blood-robed man standing in front of the immortal window with his hands in shock, and there was endless panic in the depths of his eyes.

"Lord Tianzun, the old man has already provided you with 50,000 Heavenly Inductors according to your orders, why can't you let us go?" the golden-robed old man sighed.

The blood-robed man turned around lightly, revealing a handsome and fair face: "Is fifty thousand a lot? As soon as they became celestial inductors, they were destined to be the food of the deity. Of course, you so-called advanced cultivators are no exception. ”

"Tianzun spares his life, the old man is the emperor of a domain, and if you keep it, you can also attract more heavenly inducers for you......"

"No need! The war is about to begin, the deity doesn't need a new celestial inductor, and the 10,000 souls should also reach the end of the strong crossbow, and they will no longer be able to send new people in. After eating you, what kind of cultivation can be achieved, that is the luck of the deity. Your mission has been accomplished, go in peace!" The blood-robed man floated with a bewitching smile, his shoulders trembled slightly, and more than five thousand whirlpools suddenly floated into the air, and his head fell on the dozens of immortals below.

"Ah~!ah~!" The miserable howls came and went, shaking the secret room to tremble.

Outside the secret room, several layers of divine arrays with extraordinary power swayed gently, shielding any breath from the secret room.

In the five thousand whirlpools that circulated in reverse, colorful dragons roared and shot in, including immortal dust, immortal yuan, and dense divine yuan. All the dragons finally turned into purple-black and merged, merging into the infinite dantian of the blood-robed man.

"Tianzun! the old man is the Northern Emperor, and he is approved by the Divine Throne, and if you devour the old man, it is tantamount to openly making enemies of the Divine Throne!" The golden-robed old man watched hundreds of whirlpools circulate around his body, extracting the Divine Yuan in the dantian, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, what about the gods, when the deities devour you, go to the mountain to meet those old guys. The blood-robed man snorted coldly and struck out with a wave of his hand.

The golden-robed old man's voice stopped abruptly, and he was shocked to find that he couldn't even reveal half of his divine sense, and in his eyes, he only saw a god of death, slowly walking towards himself......

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Tianjiu and the peony beauty hid in the boudoir, using the Bodhisattva branch that first entered the Qiankun ring, as a soul replenishment, according to the formula given by the mother-in-law Bai Xia, the body and mind exchanged several times, until the sun was three strokes, and then reluctantly got up and left.

He found a pure secret room, quietly entered, and carefully practiced the last layer of the Heavenly Transformation Technique, the ninth layer of the Heavenly Cutting Technique.

Slashing the sky: Divine mirror, divine thoughts, and divine blood converge in the purple knife. The knife is out, the sky dragon is now, one mirror becomes three dragons, and thousands of miles collapse......

"Three mirrors, if these nine mirrors are all out, how should they be calculated? Could it be that the power of the twenty-seven dragons will appear?" Tianjiu muttered to himself, although he couldn't imagine it, but he still carefully practiced it over and over again in accordance with the formula......

Three days passed quietly.

The Heavenly Trick has almost been able to be comprehended, and the sea is different from the space, and there is a sudden cry.

"Good son-in-law, come in, your father-in-law is looking for you!"

"Huh?" Tianjiu was stunned, revealing a look of confusion. didn't think much about it, his mind moved slightly, and his body appeared in the middle of the Tyrannosaurus Domain.

On the top of the mountain where a hundred flowers are blooming, the white-dressed beauty and the white-robed middle-aged man stand embracing each other.

Half of the beautiful body in the white dress snuggled tightly against the middle-aged man's body, and a bright and satisfied smile appeared on her smooth and jade-like face. The white-robed middle-aged head, which was originally bare, also quietly gave birth to a little black hair, covering most of the top of his head, and his expression was slightly sluggish, but his eyes were still sharp.

"Mother-in-law, what are your instructions for finding a boy?" Tianjiu glanced at it a few times, and had already guessed most of it in his heart.

"It's not the old lady looking for you, it's your father-in-law Hongyu looking for you. Hongyu, let's say, the son-in-law is here. Bai Xia mouthed at the white-robed middle-aged Nunu.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Uh, no Amitabha!" Bai Xia glared fiercely, her jade hand was like a knife, and she quietly reached into the white robe and pinched it.