Just as Wang Zhuo was cheering, a group of Earth monks who had first come to Jisai Country had gathered together and were confronting each other on the green grass in front of a lake. The atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Chinese monk! Die!" Hasegawa Yuki pinched the magic weapon with his hand, exactly the same as when Hanazhongxia turned into a blue dragon!
The dreamless boy and Geng Hou looked at each other. Geng Hou stepped forward from the crowd and said, "Fellow Taoist Hasegawa, do you really want to fight us for an unknown thing? You are a Nascent Soul monk, and my junior brother and I are also
It's Nascent Soul. If the two sects fight, it will not only hurt the harmony, but it will also hurt both sides. When the time comes..."
Just as he was speaking, he glanced at the seven monks who were covering their faces with masks.
Hasegawa Yuki said angrily: "It's easy for you! I have three disciples from the Qinglong Group to explore the Bibo Pond, but you only sent one! Now all my disciples are dead, but your disciple ran away with the treasure? Jueyu
If you have been with me for a hundred years, even if we both suffer losses, so what if I help Jue Yu retrieve his treasure, and I will not let you shameless people profit!"
Having said that, Hasegawa Yuuki's body had begun to grow scales, and when he was about to transform into a dragon, he heard Yugao reciting the Buddha's words: "Amitabha, please don't do this to the two donors. Sky-eating ants are among the strange insects and beasts.
Although the ancient evil insect accounting for twenty-seven has been imprisoned for thousands of years and its own power has been reduced by eighty-nine tenths, the benefactor of the Tianfu Sect only has little hope of surviving with his golden elixir cultivation."
Hearing this, Hasegawa Yuki took back the magic weapon, and the green scales on his body gradually faded: "Kuyu, what if the sky-devouring ants also eat the treasure? Are you going to compensate me?"
Wu Meng smiled gloomily and answered, "What do you call your treasure? All treasures are obtained by those who are destined to do so. If my disciples can survive, it proves that this treasure is destined to him, and no one can take it away!"
Hasegawa Yu's noble old face twitched, his scales grew again and he shouted: "Then we will fight until death!"
"Are you afraid of you? I, the Tianfu Sect's Five Nascent Soul, are the only one in Japan. Even if you don't say anything, the Tianfu Sect will wipe out all the reptiles like you!"
After hearing this, Yuki Hasegawa turned pale and stopped moving again. He kept saying, "Shameless! Shameless!"
Jue Yu smiled and said, "But why did I hear that something happened in Tianfu Sect recently? Two Nascent Soul elders have emerged and reincarnated again?"
Wu Meng was stunned, and then he knew that there must be a traitor inside the door! And he was also a traitor!
Seeing that both parties were silent, Jue Yu couldn't help but laugh and said: "The sky-devouring ants were originally used to guard the treasures in Bibo Pond, how could they swallow them up? Everyone, please help me find the treasure left by Fulong Temple first, and the donors will not care about it then.
Whoever does not get the treasure, Jue Yu will give Fulong Dan to express his gratitude."
A group of monks from Tianfu Sect and Qinglong Group temporarily agreed with Jueyu's statement, but Yuki Hasegawa said: "Jueyu, apart from the treasures you know, there is no other valuable thing in Bibotan. Where should we go now?"
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Jueyu said in the name of Buddha: "In the past, after the changes in the Jisai Kingdom, news came back to Fulong Temple, saying that the Hydra might be hiding in the Hundred Thousand Mountains."
As he said that, he took out a map from his arms and said: "One Hundred Thousand Mountains, the mountains are ten thousand feet high and the wind is fierce. Only the four of us can fly up there. The other disciples can't. So we can only walk to Hankuai City. Over there are ten thousand mountains."
The entrance to Wanda Mountain!"
"Okay, go now!"
The ice and snow world beside the highway from Tengfeng City to Hankuai City.
Wang Zhuo calmed down his excitement and stared at the golden book again.
This time it took fifteen minutes, not half the time before, and Wang Zhuo entered the artistic conception of the golden book.
"There are six levels of spiritual training. After the first level is completed, the spiritual consciousness will be ten times higher than that of monks at the same level based on the original level. This is true for each level. After the sixth level is completed, the spiritual consciousness will
The increase cannot be quantified, and the secret of it is for future generations to experience on their own."
When all the symbols and words changed, Wang Zhuo really wanted to laugh out loud.
The first level will increase ten times, and the second level will increase a hundred times. Based on this calculation, if the sixth level is completed, wouldn't my consciousness be able to span the entire galaxy with just one thought?
All the radar satellites are weak!
He thought that the opening speech had been completed, but he did not expect that after a while, the symbols changed into words again.
"When I completed the Divine Training Technique, my son was also born at the same time. I am extremely happy, the heaven is reincarnated, and I finally have a daughter! In the eternal life, the happiness of family relationship!"
Wang Zhuo suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart!
Usually happy people are all the same and unhappy people are different.
"But why! My son looked different from me when he was born? Two hundred years later, he has not grown up! When I came to the banquet, Jiutou admired the divine refining technique and told me a shocking secret
!It turns out that it’s been two hundred years, and I’ve always loved being a father!”
Sure enough! A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zhuo's mouth. It makes your family happy, but is it a tragedy?
"Frustrated, I gave the upper part of this art to Jiutou as a reward for informing. However, when my brother returned to that bastard, he learned that under the conspiracy of a group of bastard saints, the Buddha Kingdom was destroyed again.
If you want to find troubles for me, the wild demon tribe, you will not hesitate to take out the Buddha bone relics of Master Jianglong to lure Jiutou to steal them, and then wait for the golden cicada to arrive and take over his family."
"How pitiful God is, but fortunately my brother has helped me find a way out. I will probably take the first step. Jiutou, if you see what I say, listen to what my brother says, that Jin Chanzi is cunning and has a dark heart, and Monkey's brain is
If he can't beat you in a single fight, he will definitely find a crowd to beat you! Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Although you have nine heads, you can beat a group of two with three heads.
Really? You think you can fight the true spirit in the water, but what should you do if you are so stupid and force the monkey to invite the true spirit power in the water?"
"Let's go quickly. You want to absorb the Buddha's bone relics to help you achieve the magic of refining the gods, take off this snake skin and transform into a dragon to become a true spirit! But how can the relics of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat be so easy to absorb? Besides, the true spirit is really boring.
Brother, I’m really smart too. Why don’t I just wait for Jin Chanzi to come and kill me? But I’m very happy. They took my son away and brainwashed him in the Buddhist country! That old bastard should be very sad now! He must be
I regret saving the situation! Definitely! Who let him ride my brother and sleep with my wife! That’s right!”
"But Jiutou, with your arrogant personality, you definitely didn't see my message. Maybe you would have died a long time ago, or been captured by the Buddhist Kingdom. Anyway, it will be difficult for you to run away. Brother, I am a loyal person, if you die
The God Refining Technique is not accessible to outsiders. Regardless of whether you are a human, demon, ghost, or any other messy thing, if you read my message, if you don’t have the blood of the Nine Heads family, you are waiting to be burned to death by my cheap son.
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Wang Zhuo read each word with great interest. When he saw the last sentence, his heart suddenly twitched!