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Nine hundred and twentieth eighth chapter Jun no joke

You have no joke

"You, little Kunlun, don't have the final say in the affairs of the world." A phantom appeared above Sun Xiaochan's head. It turned out to be a thousand-foot-tall Arhat with three heads and six arms. His six hands held a spear, a knife, a sword, a halberd, a hammer, and a whip.

It radiates golden light and has a murderous aura.

Zhang Jun: "Thank you, senior." Then he threw the demon-subduing pestle over. These eight demon-subduing pestles are quasi-Da Luo-level magic weapons. Even if they cannot exert their full power, their lethality is still astonishing.

Sun Xiaochan took the magic pestle and waved it with one arm, and the three demon heads sealed inside soared into the sky and instantly formed a magic formation, surrounding Jiang Fengxian's heaven and earth dharma.

Jiang Fengxian glanced at the three demon heads with disdain and said, "What can you do to me, just a mere demon?" After saying that, the Kunlun Mirror suspended above his head flashed, shooting a brilliant golden light directly towards the three demons.

Lord Demon Head. There are hundreds of millions of runes flashing above the golden light. If you look closely, you can find that these runes are all in the shape of swords and are extremely sharp.

"Sela!"

Just like a knife cutting through jade cotton, the golden light circled the three demon heads and cut them into six pieces. All three demon heads let out a shrill scream and turned into bursts of black smoke to return to the Eight Tribes of Demon-Conquering Treasures.

In the pestle, if they hadn't all possessed the brand of life, the one just now would have been killed. Even so, the three demons were all seriously injured, and they would not be able to recover for less than three to five months.

The Kunlun Mirror defeated the three demons, and its power was beyond everyone's expectation. Sun Xiaochan said solemnly: "Kunlun's inheritance is indeed terrible. This Kunlun Mirror should be a replica, right? Counterfeit products are so powerful, I don't know if it is true.

How powerful is the Kunlun Mirror?"

Jiang Fengxian said proudly: "Yes, although it is just an imitation of the Kunlun Mirror, it still has emperor-level lethality. Sun Xiaochan, do you still want to fight me?"

Sun Xiaochan laughed "haha", and the six weapons in the hands of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Master glowed at the same time, and the aura of the avenue was lingering around him, and bursts of Zen singing came out. As soon as they felt this power, everyone was shocked: "It's actually

They are all magic weapons that represent the pinnacle of sainthood!”

It turned out that what Jiang Fengxian held in his six hands were all emperor-level magic weapons! Once their power was released, it would shake the world and even Jiang Fengxian would change his color.

"You are worthy of the name of killing the Buddha! Sun Xiaochan, I underestimated you!" He slowly activated the Kunlun Mirror and began to prepare a thunderous strike. Although the opponent had six imperial magic weapons, he was still not afraid.

Seeing that a fierce battle was about to begin, Zhang Jun couldn't help but worry. The two saints were fighting with emperor-level magic weapons. The small world of Wudang Mountain was afraid that it would be reduced to ruins. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw a sloppy Taoist.

Walking out from the crowd below, he shouted loudly: "Stop!"

When he saw this sloppy Taoist, Zhang Jun's eyes widened and he shouted: "Crazy Taoist!"

Who is this person who is not a crazy Taoist? Behind him was a big, sleek black dog. When he saw Zhang Junle running over, he stood up, with two dog paws on his shoulders, and the dog's tongue was on his face.

lick.

"Pa!" Zhang Jun slapped Dahei away, and the latter looked at him with a resentful look on his face, with tears in his eyes.

Everyone also saw the crazy Taoist with different expressions. Sun Xiaochan immediately shouted: "That Taoist, did you steal the Buddha's jade chicken that day?"

The crazy Taoist smiled "Hehe": "I'm sorry, Xiaodao was really hungry that day. Seeing that there was a chicken in your yard, I reluctantly ate it. The taste is still very good."

Sun Xiaochan's nose was so angry that he pointed at the crazy Taoist and trembled with his finger: "You bastard! That emerald chicken has been raised by the Buddha for nine years. It has become psychic, but you killed it and ate it. You, you..."

The crazy Taoist immediately turned around and kicked Dahei, and cursed: "Damn dog! I told you not to steal chickens to eat, just steal what you want, and let the master see it, what a bastard!"

The innocent expression on Dahei's face makes people wonder if he has really stolen a chicken. Is he probably taking the blame on behalf of his owner at this moment?

The smiling Granny of Luojiashan had the ugliest face. She snorted coldly and said, "Crazy Taoist, do you still dare to appear in front of me and ask for a beating?"

The crazy Taoist shrank his neck and said with a dry smile: "The old Taoist just asked a few questions to your mother-in-law that day, why do you still hold a grudge?

Ask a few questions? Everyone was suspicious. What kind of question made Granny Xiao, who has always had a good temper, darken her face? They soon knew the answer. Granny Xiao said angrily: "Ask me a question? You are the first one."

The first question was to ask the old lady whether she had ever been married; the second question was to ask the old lady whether she had ever given birth to a child. Hum! Crazy Taoist, what are you asking for a beating?"

Everyone rolled their eyes. Is this guy tired? He actually came to tease the mother-in-law! She is a holy mother!

Zhang Jun was immediately speechless. He turned around as if he didn't recognize the person in front of him at all.

But before the facts were over, Mr. Ji jumped out and accused the crazy Taoist of pulling out some of his magic medicine. Su Taidou even cursed loudly. It sounded like he made a bet with the crazy Taoist, but the other party cheated, and he lost a unique thing.

A high-quality purple clay pot. All in all, it seemed that the crazy Taoist had offended everyone at the scene. When he appeared, he was like a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting to beat him.

In the face of everyone's accusations, the crazy Taoist still smiled. He pointed at Zhang Jun and said: "Everything I owe you has fallen on this kid. You can take him." Then he said with a straight face, "Old Taoist, today

I came here on orders from Lord Shen Tian."

Upon hearing Shen Tianjun's name, everyone felt awe-inspiring. Even Sun Xiaochan and Jiang Fengxian temporarily suppressed their war intentions and all looked over.

Seeing that the mad Taoist had attracted everyone's attention, he took out an ordinary piece of white paper from his pocket, held it up and read out to everyone: "Heavenly Lord has spoken, a war is coming. All cultivators must value peace and fight together.

Strong enemy!"

Everyone glanced at the ordinary piece of paper, and their expressions were not good. They wanted to order everyone with just a blank piece of paper? Although Shen Tianjun is invincible, he has been suppressed after all, so why is he still here?

Jiang Fengxian snorted heavily: "If Mr. Shen Tianjun comes in person, my little Kunlun may give you some face. If it's just a piece of paper, I won't be able to accept your order!"

The mad Taoist stared at Jiang Fengxian like an idiot. The latter was so frightened that he couldn't help shouting: "What are you looking at?"

The crazy Taoist smiled "hehe" and shook the white paper in his hand: "Are you going to disobey Tianjun's order?"

Jiang Fengxian's heart suddenly wondered. Could it be that Shen Tianjun's clone has arrived? He didn't dare to speak too harshly, and said coldly: "It's child's play to make people obey orders with a piece of paper!"

"Is it child's play? Then you see clearly." The crazy Taoist shook the white paper in his hand and made a "plop, plop, plop" sound, "It is blank. As long as I write a line of words on it, Tianjun's words will be in the air.

Sounds. Tianjun has great power and power, and can change the energy of heaven and earth with just one sentence. What do you want me to write on it?"

Jiang Fengxian was startled. He thought of the Daluo-level monk's "Jun Wu Jie Yan", who could change the direction of the incident with just one sentence. Shen Tianjun is a person who has half a foot in Daluo, so he must have this ability. Thinking of it This made him feel cold and he didn't dare to push hard anymore.

The crazy Taoist laughed and said, "How about writing 'Jiang Fengxian died suddenly in a brothel within three days'? Or 'Little Kunlun was razed to the ground by hundreds of tribes'?"

"That's enough!" Jiang Fengxian's face suddenly darkened. No matter whether the note was true or not, he didn't dare to take the risk. The Lord of Heaven, the Crown Prince of Heaven and Earth, gives orders to all directions, and no one dares to disobey him! Even Heaven and Earth must obey his orders. Order, not to mention him?

He took a deep breath, stared at Zhang Jun coldly, and said: "Boy, write down this account first, and I will settle it with you later!" After saying that, he ignored the others and left.

As soon as he left, everyone suddenly felt relieved. Many of the secular monks sat down on the ground, unable to move.

Zhang Jun quickly walked up to the crazy Taoist and said with a smile: "Senior, when did you come?"

The crazy Taoist wiped his sweat and said, "I was scared to death. I thought he wouldn't leave."

Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, stared and asked: "Is this note of yours fake?"

"Of course it's a lie. Shen Tianjun is suppressed in a dangerous place. Where can I see him?" The crazy Taoist rolled his eyes and said, looking like you are an idiot.

Everyone is speechless, even the Holy Lord can be deceived! This old guy is so good at deceiving!

Zhang Jun didn't know what to say, but he was very grateful for the timely appearance of the crazy Taoist. He cupped his hands and said, "If it hadn't been for senior's intervention, a fierce battle would have been inevitable. Thank you very much."

The crazy Taoist pointed at Dahei and said: "It just happened to be a meeting, you're welcome. The reason why I came here is because I want to practice in seclusion, and there is no one to feed this dog, so I will give it back to you."

Zhang Jun: "Senior, do you want to practice in seclusion?" As he said that, he looked through Buddha's eyes, but he still couldn't tell the depth of the other party's cultivation.

"It's time to retreat." The crazy Taoist made a sad face, "The old Taoist is not popular and is often chased and beaten by others. Of course, he needs to improve before he can come out to hang out again."

Zhang Jun was shocked by this and was often chased and beaten. How many things must he have done that made people and gods angry?

Before he could say anything else, the mad Taoist waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's meet again when you appear as a saint." As soon as he finished speaking, his figure gradually blurred until he completely disappeared.

"Several seniors may be able to tell the depth of the crazy Taoist's cultivation?" Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he hurriedly turned around and asked Li Daojun and others.

Grandma Xiao frowned and said: "This crazy Taoist was very famous in the world at that time, but we didn't take it seriously. If you don't become a saint, you can't be considered powerful. It was only when we met last year that I realized that I couldn't see through him. With regard to his cultivation, he seems to be returning to his true nature, he seems to be manifesting his saintliness, and he seems to have no cultivation at all."

The others also nodded and seemed to have the same view. Sun Xiaochan said with a dark face: "If I hadn't been unable to see through him, I wouldn't have let him steal my jade chicken."

Zhang Jun fell into deep thought, where did the mad Taoist come from? What kind of cultivation level did he have? Why does he always appear at critical moments?


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