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Chapter 97? None of your business

Zuibu Man chuckled, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said sternly: "Arhat Subduing the Dragon, now you don't even have one-third of your original fighting strength? Sure enough, time is like a butcher's knife, black fungus.

, the peaches are purple, and the bananas are soft. Now you can’t do it anymore. In this case, then turn into relics and return to your so-called Buddha Realm.”

As he spoke, the Zuibu Man pushed his feet hard and jumped more than ten meters into the sky. At the same time, he opened his arms and the flames burning in his hands changed from yellow to red, and then gradually turned to purple.

Finally, he suddenly threw two balls of flame in his palm towards Daoji.

The two flames gradually became entangled in mid-air, as if two giant dragons were intertwined, and finally condensed into a powerful attack like a whirlpool.

Now Daoji doesn't have much fighting power anymore. He was originally demoted to the mortal world. Although he has restored his original memory and strength, his current strength is only a small part of what he once was.

In particular, Fei Lunhai's sonic attack greatly reduced his strength. Now he was knocked to the ground by the attacks of the two of them. Facing Zuibu Nan's attack, he could only close his eyes and wait for the final end.

At this moment, Daoji suddenly felt that his heart was unusually calm, as calm as a lake of still water. He was suspended above the water, sitting cross-legged and meditating. There was no world, no self, he was the world, and the world was just himself.

Buddhism emphasizes reincarnation, believes in karma, and believes that good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished. If I died at the door of the dog meat restaurant today, it may not be the karmic retribution caused by the sins I have committed.

"Bodhi has no tree... it is bright... it is bright... it is not a bright mirror... it is not a stand... there is originally no... nothing... nothing... where... where... where..." I read this

, there was actually a tear falling from the corner of Daoji's left eye.

Whether it is the reluctance to give up life or the sigh for fate, at this moment, I don’t know whether it is what Daoji is thinking in his heart, or whether it is something transcendent that has nothing to do with him.

It seems that between heaven and earth there are only the last few words spoken by myself: "Where...where..."

"None of your business!"

Um???

Why did you suddenly come up with such a line at such a serious moment?

Daoji was stunned, opened his eyes, and saw a white figure blocking his face. Beyond the white, there were purple flames all over the sky, but now the purple flames had turned into countless broken fires scattered all over the ground. Although the surrounding people were surrounded by

The earth is blazing, but the white figure stands in front of him, as towering and motionless as a mountain.

This person is just like a stand-alone god who only has level 39 strength in the foundation building stage.

At this moment, it is not that the protagonist suddenly realizes some crazy law and becomes a little invincible, nor is it that the bastard spirit suddenly leaks out at this moment, and then everything happens.

It's just that the low-level magic weapon given to me by the Sword Mountain Carving Monster was "none of your business".

Although it is a low-level magic weapon, Zuibu Nan and Fei Lunhai do not dare to show too much strength in the human world. On the one hand, they themselves are restricted by certain agreements, and on the other hand, they do not alarm the human world.

The real strong man.

Therefore, although Ouyang Lei's low-level magic weapon has never been upgraded and is still in its initial form, when Ouyang Lei rushed in front of Daoji to block the purple flame attack, it automatically came out to protect Ouyang Lei, who was about to be killed instantly.

At this time, countless masters came from all over Dongsheng Shenzhou, and they all gathered under the four-man battlefield. Just when the battle reached its climax and a strong man was about to fall.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared in the camera lens. Although the white figure occupied a small area of ​​the camera lens, the four large ink characters "None of Your Business" in front of him were floating in mid-air.

"Damn! It's so domineering. Just now they said there were only three people fighting here, and then they released the bloody rain, and now there's another master!"

"It's not just experts. Did you see the four words floating in the air, 'None of your business'? Although it is a battle between NPCs, I feel that their strength is at least golden elixir or above."

"This kind of fighting level is so domineering, especially the words 'none of your business'. Damn it, I have never seen such domineering words in my life."



The blood rain fell on the edge of the pit. Looking at Ouyang Lei who blocked the drunken man's ultimate attack not far away, he shouted loudly: "It's like a stand-alone god. It's a good name. It's a good name. I just don't know if it's true."

He has god-like strength. Although he is only a small character in the foundation-building stage, he has just rescued people in front of us who have achieved great success in the golden elixir. He is very courageous. I like this!"

After saying that, Xueyu fell next to Daoji and said: "Little brother, don't worry. Although your monk friend is very unhappy with him, for your sake, I will save him today."

After Xue Yu finished speaking, regardless of whether Ouyang Lei agreed or not, he bit his left wrist, and then forcibly clamped his left wrist on Dao Ji's mouth, "Drink it, and the wounds on your body will heal. You are really

Yes, it seems that the strength has reached the Nascent Soul stage, so why is there so much thunder and so little rain."

Daoji struggled while shouting: "No... no... don't... smell... too... too... smell..."

Xueyu glared at Daoji, "Dear sister, it would be nice if I gave you a drink of my blood. You must know that my blood, if your gums bleed even when you brush your teeth, you have to put it in a medicine bottle. Such a precious thing is now like cough syrup.

Even if I let you drink it, you can enjoy it secretly. You still dislike it because it tastes bad. You smell like soy sauce and I haven't disliked you yet."

Now there are two people standing in the sky. One is Zuibu Man who is in a state of surprise. Zuibu Man didn't believe that his attack was blocked by a magic weapon from a practitioner in the foundation building stage. Although the one he used at the time was not his own at all.

His ultimate move, and he was merciful, but no matter how hard he hid it, he shouldn't have hid it so much that even a person in the foundation building stage could block it.

The other person standing in mid-air was Fei Lunhai. When Fei Lunhai saw that Zuibu Nan's move did not kill Daoji, instead of continuing to attack, Fei Lunhai burst into laughter.

After laughing for a while, he strummed the guitar and started singing: "If you use nunchucks, it won't be bad! If you use two balls of fire, it won't be good! Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent are invincible! Whose?

Two balls of fire, neither good nor bad!"

The most irritating thing is not that Fei Lunhai sings, but that he makes a contemptuous gesture towards the drunken boy every time he grows up to be "not so good".

"Boy, this magic weapon of yours is at least a low-level magic weapon. Otherwise, it would be impossible to block the attack I just made."

Ouyang Lei did not speak, but looked coldly at Zui Bu Nan and Fei Lun Hai in mid-air.

The reality is not that Ouyang Lei doesn't speak, but that the two people in the sky are extremely powerful. Even a casual shout can be heard for several miles, but Ouyang Lei knows that he is at least one or two hundred meters away from the two of them.

, even if you shout at the top of your lungs, the other party may not be able to hear you clearly.

It's better to just say nothing.


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